The servant outside the door, and the two people who were burning Ming paper in the hall stopped immediately and said in unison, "yes."
When they all go down, long Qi looks at the coffin, and his eyes are full of heartache.
"Yeer..."
There was a breeze, and two more people were around.
Instead of showing surprise, Nagasaki said calmly, "here we are."
……
Strong night, clouds cover the starry sky.
There was silence all around. A Warcraft car was parked near the city gate. The woman in the carriage poked out her head and looked around. "If I took a flying Warcraft, would it be so late? I don't know if Mr. Hu thinks I'm not coming. "
Suddenly, the driver outside the carriage immediately said, "Miss Murong, do you have a secret contact with elder Hu?"
Code? No
Murong Feixue thought for a while, and simply got up and walked out of the carriage. He said to the coachman, "wait here first. I'll go and have a look."
She thought, if the other side is also watching in the dark, don't know she is in the car?
"Yes! The little one is waiting here The coachman came back.
Sure enough, Murong Feixue guessed right. Before she got to the gate of the city, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, with a pair of cold and sharp eyes staring at her.
"Murong Feixue?" he asked in a hoarse voice
Murong Feixue subconsciously stepped back two steps, and her voice could not help but panic, "you Are you the master of medicine refining, elder Hu? "
"Well, you're late." Hu Jin's tone is cool, and her eyes also have a trace of dissatisfaction.
Murong Feixue immediately wanted to explain: "sorry, it's the spirit of flying snow..."
"Well, don't waste your time here, lest you arouse her suspicion." Hu didn't want to hear her explanation.
Interrupted, Murong Feixue just nodded: "yes."
Hu Jin turned to leave, but not to fly to the city, but to another path, Murong Fei snow can not help but feel strange, immediately follow.
"Elder Hu, I don't know where we are going," he said
Hu Jin looked at the front and still walked his own way. His tone was a little impatient: "follow me, don't ask so much."
I don't know why, Murong Feixue's heart inexplicably rises a trace of bad feeling, but she thinks, the other party should also not do anything harmful to himself, after all, he told his master to let her come. If anything happened to her, her master would doubt it.
Suddenly, he felt relieved and suddenly thought, "elder Hu, flying snow is coming from the world of Warcraft. I'll tell the coachman."
Hu Jin steps to stop, in the eyes across a touch of light, light way: "then you ride to follow."
Murong Feixue did not doubt he, immediately nodded, "yes."
……
It was about ten kilometers away from the gate of the city. Hu Jin stopped here. In front of him was a dilapidated house. He looked around and found nothing.
Then he turned his head and said, "get out of the car and follow me in."
The Murong snow came out, suddenly felt a chill, surrounded by a desolate, not even a bit of lighting light, can only rely on their night vision ability to see the surrounding environment.
Even the coachman felt uncomfortable and said quietly, "Miss Murong, I feel strange here..."
Murong Feixue is also the same feeling, for a time some worry, in the heart can not help but be afraid.
Hu Jin, who entered the courtyard, saw that Murong Feixue had not come in yet. He called again: "not yet?"
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