Qian Sangsang pulls Han Mo out of the room and sees Xiao Feng walking into the door. "Miss Qian, Mr. Han, where are you going in such a hurry?" Xiao Feng anxiously stops them and hands them a folded sheet.

Xiao Feng looked around, then said softly, "let's go in and talk.

Three people into the room of Han Mo, Qian Sangsang can't wait to open the list. Because too nervous, impatient almost tore the paper.

It records some characters with a brush. As the saying goes, the characters are like the person. From the handwriting, we can see that the owner of the handwriting is very proud and arrogant. The words on the whole piece of paper are scribbled. After tossing for a long time, Qian Sangsang doesn't see the cause and effect. He looks at Xiao Feng with questioning eyes.

Xiao Feng pursed his mouth hard, then took the list and motioned them to sit down. Qian Sangsang and Han Mo do as they do, and Xiao Feng sits by and pours tea.

When Qian Sangsang saw that Xiao Feng was reluctant to speak, he could not help it at last. Now the situation is so urgent that they have no time to waste here.

Han Mo sees Qian Sangsang's impatience. He hugs her and gently pacifies him. At the same time, he signals that Xiao Feng, who is still hesitating, says quickly.

"Miss Qian, young master Han. I asked a doctor I knew to look at it, and he said it was strange. " Xiao Feng tells the story of his going out this time.

After taking the handkerchief from Qian Sangsang, Xiao Feng went out and walked two blocks to a dilapidated house. Xiao Feng opened the good wine he had taken at home before going out and put it in front of the door.

The fine wine is fragrant in ten li. The false name is not just talking about it. The aroma of wine dispersed in the room. This is a dilapidated house. It's noon, and the houses around are sunny. This is the only one. It's gloomy.

Xiao Fengjing was standing at the door, and he felt the wind blowing. But there was nothing he could do about it. Although the man had a strange temperament, he had some good medical skills.

But for a long time, a hand reached over and carried the glass. Xiao Feng found that he had a chance, and took another jar of wine into the door.

The strange hatred of this room didn't even have a window, which made Xiao Feng unable to see the appearance of the people in the room. However, he did not come to explore other pictures. He put the handkerchief given by Qian Sangsang on a table full of oil and dust.

Then watch a rotten hand come out of the darkness and grab the handkerchief into the darkness. Soon, a piece of paper was thrown out, and Xiao Feng caught it. Then there were several sounds of knocking on the table. Xiao Feng knew it was meant to see off the guests, so he left consciously.

Although Xiao Feng said so much, Qian Sangsang also recognized that although the hermit was sloppy, he was actually an outdoor expert. But there's no clue about the powder.

Just now, Han Mo also looked at the whole piece of paper in front of him, which was painted with some strange symbols, but Han Mo had never seen such words, and did not know the real meaning they expressed.

Xiao Feng takes out a book from his arms and hands it to them. "This is my brother Xiao Yu's. it turns out that he is responsible for all these things." It turns out that the paper is painted with a self created code.

Qian Sangsang only came to find Xiangshou the last time. At that time, he didn't think he spoke much, but he was very straightforward. After such a long time, she found that Xiao Yu, who she had never known before, was such a gentle person.

Han Mo and Qian Sangsang compare the secret code in the book and find out the meaning of the strange elder.

"So it is."

Late at night, aunt Zheng dragged her tired body back home. She went out to look for her son today. Qingning is really a loser. He painstakingly pulled her up, to cultivate a black sheep.

No matter how dark the room was, aunt Zheng fumbled for the stool and sat down. The mouth scolds and mumbles: "green Li that dead wench also don't know to die where to go, probably is that kid collude to become to run others to go, don't want me this mother."

After a long time, I was thirsty and didn't touch the water, so I wanted to start the oil lamp. Aunt Zheng just wanted to pour some water for herself, but she found that the cupboard in the corner was opened.

Heart suddenly cool half, this is not into the thief. Even if it's a burglar, what's there to steal in my family.

With a fluke in her heart, aunt Zheng went to the cupboard. The door of the cupboard was open, but the things inside were not upset. Maybe the wind just opened the cupboard door. To be on the safe side, check it out. Aunt Zheng felt her hand in, and she was scared in a cold sweat.

That thing, it's gone.

If it's gone, it will be killed. Aunt Zheng threw out the things in the cupboard like crazy, and then turned them over like crazy.

But no matter how she looked back, she couldn't find the package. Aunt Zheng collapsed, her two experienced hands holding her hair. But I don't dare to shout. Maybe it will attract the attention of people around me.

Let's run. This idea appeared in aunt Zheng's head, she immediately picked up the object. The valuable ones in the family have been ruined by Qingning. Aunt Zheng is touching the little bed.I felt a sandwich pocket in the quilt, took out a few banknotes from it and stuffed them into the insole with sandwich. Just as he was about to sew up the opening, the door suddenly opened.

Aunt Zheng was surprised by the opening sound of the old wooden door, just as she tried to convince herself that nothing happened. A figure floated in, her face pale, more importantly, she had no feet.

Outside just now also ordinary world, suddenly thunder, also crash under the pouring rain. All of the strange up, Zheng aunt for a time Leng in situ, and then she saw the face of the ghost without feet, a kneel to the ground.

The shadow floated up and down, and aunt Zheng was scared to get under the table. Trembling, he said: "it's not my fault. I just poisoned you. Don't come to me. Go to the person who hurt you."

"It's really you."

The wind and rain outside stopped for a moment. The familiar voice rang out, aunt Zheng took a bold look, and then screamed. "How could it be you, Qingli."

"It can't be me, mother." Qingli's eyes were full of tears at this time. Such a sentence almost made her cry.

From outside, several people came into the room. There was Xiao Feng, who was familiar with aunt Zheng. There are also Han Mo and Qian Sangsang who have never met, and mysterious people.

"What are you doing, breaking into houses!" Seeing that one of them was dressed in white and with hair all over her head, aunt Zheng knew that the ghost she had just seen was actually a fake. So she thought she had taken advantage of the ceremony and yelled.

Qian sang frowned and looked at the noisy woman in front of him, angry.

"That's enough. How long are you going to be rude?" Before Qian Sangsang got angry, a voice came out. Everyone turned around and saw that tears still hung on Qingli's face, but his expression was cold.