In the evening, at sunset, Wen jinniang, Liang Yun and Yi Wushuang came to a quiet courtyard.
Before, Wen jinniang had already sent someone to inquire about it. For more than a month, the fragrance makers had been studying their own spices in such a remote house. It was also ordered that no one should disturb.
Several people came to the courtyard lightly, because Wen jinniang was not good at martial arts, so she was easy to expose. Liang Yun is directly to hold wenjinniang in his arms, gently, jumped to the roof.
Liang Yun gently opened a tile, revealing a scene in the room.
It's strange that the incense maker is really good here. But his room was not as bloody as wenjinniang thought. Instead, it was full of all kinds of spices and flowers. It seemed that he was really a person who concentrated on making incense.
The incense maker didn't cover his face at this time, and his silver hair was scattered behind him. His face was not brilliant, but it also gave people a calm and indifferent appearance.
At this moment, he was fiddling with the bottles and jars on the table in front of him. From time to time, he added some small powder or spices to a jade bottle. The process of making incense is like a gentle and graceful young man, which is admirable.
It's not like a devil who kills people without blinking an eye
Seeing this, Wen jinniang and Liang Yun couldn't help wondering. Did they make a mistake?
Is this person in front of you not that person, or is there someone else who makes incense?
But looking at Yi Wushuang and Qin jiangshuang's resentful eyes, they stare at the people walking back and forth in the room with a tight face. It's clear that they didn't find the wrong one.
Just thinking about it, the person who made incense in the room suddenly looked up and laughed at the place where Wen jinniang was. He said faintly, "you, come down. Those who come are guests. "
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All of a sudden, everyone was stunned, they have not made the slightest sound from now on, how did he find out?
Now that they were found, they could not hide any more. They jumped down and stood in front of the incense maker. Liang Yun and Qin jiangshuang clench their swords and prepare for a tough fight.
"Ha ha, don't be nervous, OK? I won't kill you... "
Moist mixed with a trace of gloomy voice floated out from the mouth of the incense maker, he was smiling, seems to be very kind. But all the people present, except the flavorer himself, had already tightened their nerves.
The perfumery didn't pay attention to their every move, on the contrary, it was very casual. As he fiddled with the incense in his hand, he said slowly, "I carefully sprinkled the incense powder around the yard. When someone came, it destroyed the original taste. I can't hear your voice, but I smell it... "
"Well?" The perfumer looked at Yi Wushuang and Qin Shuangshuang, as if he had just noticed them, with a trace of surprise. Then he said, "there are two acquaintances. You two have chased me all the way. It seems that I am famous in Kyoto."
"Well! You've killed so many innocent women in Kyoto. You're so happy to ask. We're going to arrest you today! " When Yi Wushuang heard this man's voice, he was very angry. As soon as he came up, he didn't say a word. As soon as he put on his sword, he was going to fight.
It can be said that the time was late and the time was fast. The incense maker didn't hide at all. Instead, with a wave of his sleeve, a fragrance spread. Yi Wushuang sneered and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid you're used to it in Qingcheng County, and forget that my elder martial sister and younger brother are not afraid of your fragrance? You're still good... "
Yi matchless words haven't finished, is suddenly stuffy hum, eyes have so a moment of absence. When he regained his mind, he was already weak.
"This, this is impossible?! How can it work for me! Elder martial sister, don't come here! " Yi Wu holds the sword with both hands and forces himself not to fall. After stopping Qin jiangshuang, who wants to help himself, he stares at the incense maker in front of him.
However, in just over a month, his incense making methods were so advanced that even he was caught. This time, I'm afraid all of them will fall.
However, the incense maker didn't say anything. He looked at the people who were protected by Yi Wushuang, and laughed. As soon as the sleeve was thrown, it would stir up countless powder, which made it impossible to prevent.
"Cover your mouth and nose!" Liang Yun exclaimed, immediately sealed his sense of smell and covered Wen jinniang's nose.
"I can't do it. My fragrance doesn't just come from my mouth and nose..." the perfumer's voice came over like a ghost.
Sure enough, as he said. The perfume powder fell on Liang Yun's clothes and skin. It could melt quickly and soak into the skin. Soon, a feeling of powerlessness and confusion came from the bottom of my heart. It was the perfume that had an effect.
Just a few tens of breath, Wen jinniang and others, is no one can stand on the ground smoothly.
"Damn it Liang Yun beat the ground hard, but he was not reconciled. They are doomed to lose this war before they fight.
"Don't be afraid. I won't kill now. Fifty six people, I've killed enough. I'm very happy today. I don't want to kill any more... "The incense maker seemed to be really happy. One by one, he helped Wen jinniang, Liang Yun and others up and sat down on the chair.
Then he went back to his desk and took out a jade bottle with dark red liquid. Slowly said, "three years, these three years I racked my brains, thinking about what is the most perfect fragrance."
"I didn't think of it, nor did my master, so I killed him."
"What kind of material can make the most perfect and noble fragrance... I've been searching for it for three years, and finally I found it!"
At this point, the incense maker's expression suddenly became vivid and obsessed. He looked as if he were not a bottle of perfume in his hand, but his lover, but his child, his beloved. The heat and madness made Wen jinniang and others feel terrible and shocked.
"The essence and blood of 56 girls, plus the snow lotus in full bloom at sunset and sunrise in Tianshan Mountain, the red tailed fish in tears, and the seeping water tree for a thousand years... Three years, just like this bottle, I finally succeeded."
"I finally made the most perfect incense, much better than the old man did... You smell it?"
With that, the incense maker gently opened the cork of the jade bottle and dropped two drops of dark red liquid on the ground.
"Tick, tick."
Fall into flower.
The fragrance, like the world's gorgeous dancer, comes with the charming dance.
Dreamlike, infatuated, people can not distinguish between black and white day and night, winter and summer.
Wen jinniang closed her eyes and never smelled such a wonderful fragrance. As if at this moment, as long as she can smell, even if it is risking her life, even if it is death, it is not terrible.
It's just two drops. It's full of this mythical fragrance. Those trees, those flowers and plants, even as if they had been moistened in general, vivid up.
If you get life.