Chapter 107

As soon as the voice of Gong Zilin with seven points of ruffian Qi fell, the whole hall fell into silence for a moment. Xingxiao's small body rushed in from the other side of the hall and dragged song Ningyu's hand to the Qinglin hospital.

"Where have you been? Oh, aunt, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why don't I come back? You're here!"

Looking at the little hand holding song Ningyu's hand tightly, a trace of murderous spirit flashed in Gong Zilin's eyes, and he recovered his peace in an instant.

"What's the matter?" song Ningyu glanced faintly, holding her hand. The strength above made her hand hurt. Is something wrong with such great strength?

"Come with me quickly. It's a very important thing. Gong, come with you." Xing Xiao rubbed his fist and palms aside. It seemed that there was a little excitement. Song Ningyu and Gong Zilin looked suspiciously at each other. Didn't there be any new discovery on the map? Xingxiao has been studying this recently!

"Yo, it's lively enough." the man in red at the door walked in slowly and gracefully towards the door, but the swollen face was too lack of sense of control and disobedience. People stared at the woman in red who came in with the man in red, and her beautiful face was full of pride.

This gorgeous is more heroic than Chihiro, and less cold and pure than song Ningyu.

"Get up!" the woman walking behind glanced obliquely. The master's money immediately followed him. He was wronged like a little daughter-in-law. However, Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer, and others couldn't say anything.

"Let's go." Xing smiled and dragged song Ningyu hurriedly to the Qinglin courtyard. The wind subconsciously swept his eyes. Gong Zilin's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. Yanrou was unwilling to block Gong Zilin's body again. "Childe, aunt, she..."

"I've always hated women who like to pick things up. They all roll back to their yard. Without my orders, who will step out and kill me directly, Lei!" Gong Zilin fell down, leaving several people with pale faces and turned to walk in the direction of song Ningyu.

Chen Hua originally came to find song Ningyu, but now it seems that there is no need! And Qian Qian looked at each other, and they also ran straight in the direction of everyone.

A shabby house in the green forest yard was crowded with people. The wall was pushed open by Xingxiao. A picture was embedded in the wall. The woman in the picture was dressed in Lavender Silk plain clothes and had a round hairpin like chopsticks on her head. There was no superfluous thing in the hairpin. The whole hairpin looked like silver and gold, The color is light purple.

"This is the holy ancestor and queen of Tang country." song Ningyu looked at the face full of gentleness and inviolability, and slowly said his thoughts in his heart.

Xingxiao touched the round box before Song Ningyu, which was like wood, but also like iron. Without the weight of iron, it was countless times harder than wood.

"Don't you think that hairpin is somewhat similar to this hole?" Xing smiled, pointed to the hairpin, then pointed to the spherical thing, and raised her eyebrows. Song Ningyu nodded. She really doubted this, but only doubted, because she didn't find the portrait of the emperor!

Who would have thought that someone would seal up the portrait of the empress Saint Zu in the wall in this small kitchen?

"I remember this painting is a slate painting. Maybe you can take it down." song Ningyu nodded in a deep voice, and his eyes fell on the stone statue. He saw that the hairpin on the stone statue seemed to be stuck. Gong Zilin flew up. When he fell, he had another hairpin in his hand.

The hairpin is neither gold nor silver, nor copper nor iron. I don't know what it's made of. It's a little heavier than the box in your hand. Song Ningyu took the box handed over by Xing Xiao. Gong Zilin slowly put the hairpin in. The original ball cracked little by little in the eyes of the people, revealing the picture divided into four pieces in the box!

The round box is for four pieces. Only when the four pieces are combined will it play the greatest role. Otherwise, what you say is false! Song Ningyu held the sphere in full bloom like a lotus, pointed to the triangle and frowned, "isn't this Qianxun's yard? Is it also here?"

Money seems to have discovered the new world. There is a bright light in his eyes. Great, treasure hunting, he likes it!

"Come on, let's go and have a look!" Qian Qianqian glanced at the ball and was about to rush out. Chen Hua raised his hand and grabbed his collar and said, "what's the hurry?" the parties were not in a hurry. They just went in for a party. Maybe the thing she was looking for was there. Maybe their patriarch will be saved at that time!

Song Ningyu looked at the picture for a while, then carefully scanned the layout here, and showed the picture to Gong Zilin. Xing Xiao looked at the picture hanging on the wall, and glanced at the spherical object from time to time. There was nothing wrong, but he always felt strange.

"Why did emperor Shengzu send someone to put the portrait of empress Shengzu here?" Xing smiled, bowed his head and meditated for a while, and suddenly asked.

Qian Qianqian shrugged his shoulders and joked, "maybe he wants us to put this portrait together with that of the emperor Shengzu, so that we can open the door of the treasure Pavilion for us? People's husband and wife can finally be reunited after hundreds of years." kan Hua nodded thoughtfully, but he believed it.

"Take it down, where is the portrait of the emperor Shengzu? It's not impossible to put it together." song Ningyu pointed to the portrait, and the wind immediately started. The painting fell down when the wind reached out and touched it. The wind held the portrait firmly, and the whole person's face was red. How heavy!

The painting is only one and a half meters high and wide. Why does the wind feel so heavy?

The room is a deserted small kitchen. Everything in the kitchen is well wrapped and can be used when opened. Although the room is occasionally cleaned, it is not as clean as the main hall.

"Go, go to the study." Gong Zilin hugged song Ningyu and slightly picked his eyebrows and eyes, as if waiting for something. The party went towards the study.

There was a winding path in the study. Song Ningyu walked inside step by step. The hanging statue of emperor Shengzu was still placed on the wall. Looking at it carefully, there seemed to be something missing next to it. Now it seems that it is this portrait!

Song Ningyu raised his hand, and Feng hung up the portrait in his hand!

Oh, yeah.