Chapter 6

The shopkeeper in the restaurant saw her and ran up in a hurry, with a sorry smile on his face, "my guest, I'm sorry, our restaurant today..."

"Where's my son?" Don't wait for him to finish saying, jade clear fall already one hand grasps his collar, the facial expression is icy cold, is full of to kill of the spirit of deep voice ask.

The shopkeeper's one Leng, unexpectedly is frightened by her so cold eyes to have so momentary startle to tremble, "my guest, have words to say well."

Yu Qingluo's face is ugly again, but he knows that he is angry with the innocent. After a pause, he released his hand, but his voice sank a little, and asked, "shopkeeper, have you ever seen such a short man wearing some There are some other little boys, about four or five years old

The shopkeeper saw that she was relieved and breathed out a breath. Just see her face is still not very good, then immediately back two steps, this just carefully ponder her just words.

Just think for a long time, or shook his head, not very clear.

But the man who was working behind him heard the movement here. He ran over and said in a low voice, "I've seen that child."

Yuqingluo's vision quickly shifted and fell on the man.

The man only felt that the young lady was as soft as boneless, fragrant and delicate, but her momentum was very cold and astonishing. He could not help but clatter in his heart, and quickly bowed his head and said, "the little boy didn't know when he was nestled on the beam, and then he was carried away by the man in white."

"The man in white?" Yuqing eyebrows a Cu, "is the previous in the hall and the person who fight."

"Yes, yes." The man nodded quickly and told her everything he saw at that time, including the man in white. After he left, another man with a group of people chased him.

Yu Qingluo's face was a little dark, and he could guess what was the situation at that time.

Most of the time, her precious son really poisoned the man in white, so that he would get into trouble. I'll see you later. You must have skinned him.

With a slight hum, she said thanks to the shopkeeper, then turned around and stepped out of the door of the restaurant.

The sky has been a little dark, the setting sun in the distance is as red as fire, and the streets in front of them are stained with a light and unique flavor.

Yu Qingluo took out a black porcelain vase from his sleeve. As soon as the plug was pulled out, he put a scorpion with a long finger on the ground. In a low voice, "go."

As if can understand the meaning of her words in general, the scorpion really speed strange fast toward the left direction pull past.

Yu Qingluo raised her eyes and looked in the direction it was going. Her eyebrows twisted slightly. In the past, they were all the places where the rich people lived in Jiangcheng. The houses were well arranged, but they were not rich or expensive. Is that man in white also the son of a wealthy family in Jiangcheng?

Sipping her lips, she followed quickly.

Scorpion walking very fast, a few turns detour, avoid shouting and drinking crowd, finally climbed up in front of the house looks a little lonely and solemn door.

Yu Qing steps down, squats down and pulls the cork off the bottle.

The scorpion moved forward, swiped twice, turned the direction, and quickly got into the porcelain bottle.

Yu Qingluo put away the bottle and looked up. Her eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the high family in front of her.

There is a smell on Nannan's body, so the scorpion's path will not go wrong. So nine times out of ten, Nannan is in this house.

Yu Qingluo took two steps forward, tapping the door in front of her with her fingers.

Two times later, there was no movement inside. Yu Qingluo took a deep breath, and gradually increased his strength. He knocked twice, but there was still no voice at all.

From light to heavy, yuqingluo almost didn't chop down the whole door, but there was no one inside.

She stepped back, raised her eyes, looked at the plaque with the word "Mo Fu" on her head, snorted. She had no patience any more, and walked straight in.

The door was open and there was no one in it.

"This place..." Yu Qingluo's step slowed down and walked forward cautiously.

In front of the gate, there is a large courtyard, where all kinds of flowers and trees are planted. It looks very bright and beautiful with luxuriant vegetation. She simply glanced at the flowers and trees. They were not poisonous, just used to render the smell.

Yu Qingluo walked forward towards the stone road one meter wide in front of her. However, after ten or so steps, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. Heart a surprised, don't want to along the original road began to go back.

But what she didn't expect was that the distance was only ten steps, but now it was twenty or thirty steps. It seems that the stone road, which has just been straight, has become zigzag. No matter which direction you go, there are always flowers blocking the road in front of you.

Yu Qingluo stops and silently raises her hand to touch her chin. Is this the legendary five elements and eight trigrams array? No wonder there isn't even a doorman in the whole courtyard.

Her eyes become excited, staring at the near but far away exit in front of the sky, Jie Jie's smile. It's the first time she's met this thing. I don't know if she can go out.Yu Qingluo looked up with a smile, then took his sleeve to brush the dust on the flat stone, and sat down with great interest.

But what she didn't know was that on the second floor of an attic not far away from her, someone slowly withdrew his eyes from the window, quickly turned down the stairs and ran towards the front hall of Mo's house.

"Master." The visitor ran to the front door, slowed down immediately, slightly lowered his head, and stood respectfully outside.

The door in the hall was slowly opened. Mo Xian stood behind the door with a blue face. His white clothes were dirty and bloody. His dark lips were tight and open. "What's the matter?"

"Back to Mo ye, someone broke into Mo's house, and now he's in a hundred flowers array."

Mo Xian frowned, and the poisoned face looked gloomy and terrible at the moment. He couldn't find any gentleness in his daily life. He looked at the respectful dark guard in front of him and said in a deep voice, "do you know who it is..."

"Mo Xian, let him in." Before Mo Xian's voice fell, a lower and darker voice suddenly came from the hall.

Mo Xian and dark Wei, standing by the door, were nervous, and their tone became more respectful. "Yes, master."

Dark Wei stepped forward a few steps, didn't even lift his head, had already bent his knees and knelt in the center of the hall, "I've seen the master."

"Yes." There was a low voice coming from the front. The man, known as the master, sat behind the curtain coldly with his legs resting on a rectangular pedal. Long fingers slowly move back and forth, touching a head lying beside him panther.