Chapter 543

According to her memory of Fengqing, Fengmo Chen began to draw her portrait. It was almost an hour later that she finished it. Although it was not 100% similar, she vividly depicted Fengqing's arrogant and domineering charm.

After the portrait was finished, she took up the portrait and breathed, thinking that the ink would soon dry up.

It's getting dark. She has to go to sleep at night. During this period, she will do things well and come back earlier. If he wakes up, she will go to her noisily.

Therefore, she can only stand alone to find the old ghost, let ah you stay to take care of him, if he wakes up, he has not come back, led him to find himself.

If she comes back and he doesn't wake up, it's the same as she expected.

When the portrait dried up, she folded it up and put it on her body. Then she told ah you and went out of the door. She once promised yeluoxi that she would go back to the palace in three days. It's been two days and two nights. She can't spare the time to write to yeluoxi. It will take a few days. Since she is not free, she can only go back to explain to yeluoxi after she has finished her work.

As like as two peas, she found the lane in her memory. It was dark. So everything was restored to its original state. It was the same as last night. The lane was full of green light and some gloomy.

If she didn't have the Kirin sword in her hand, she would not dare to come to such a terrible and gloomy place.

Fortunately, there is no danger nearby, because Qilin sword has not sent out any danger signal. So, she was in a person, bravely walking forward, step by step, walking very carefully.

She was deeply afraid that when she reached the bottom, she would not see the wooden house. She was even more afraid that what she heard and saw last night was just an illusion.

Finally, with an uneasy heart, she came to the end. Her eyes swept around sharply. She saw the river, the wooden bridge, and even the wooden house. She was overjoyed.

However, this time, she did not rashly go to the wooden bridge.

Did she cut off all the vine leaves on the wooden bridge last night? It looks more lush tonight than last night.

What's going on?

Can't this be an illusory mirror image?

"How are your subordinates? Is the leg broken? Or are you dead? "

Suddenly, a cold and sarcastic voice rang out by the silent bridge.

It's the old voice.

He did show up.

Feng Mo took advantage of the sound and didn't feel afraid, but a pair of eyes staring at the door of the wooden house slowly opened, the old ghost sitting in a wheelchair slowly out.

Two people's eyes twisted together, a deep, a cold.

"I let you down. His leg is saved. I live well." Feng Mo Chen's face was cold, and his eyes were cold. He looked at the old ghost directly: "I thought you didn't dare to come tonight? Unexpectedly, you are not afraid that I will kill you. "

"I'm here every night, whether I'm killed or not, I've been here all the time, and no one has hurt me half a point."

"That's a lot of tone." Feng Mo Chen snorted coldly. Then he took out the Phoenix portrait of his painting from himself and opened it to the old ghost: "look, the woman in the portrait is the one who bought the corpse from you?"

She paints like this. If he has no problem with his eyes, he will be able to remember the starting point.

Seeing the portrait she took, the old ghost looked at it seriously, and then said, "it's really the person you drew. But if you look at it carefully, you can find that the woman in your portrait is somewhat similar to you."

"Forget it, I'm like her. I don't want to look like her even if I die." Since the old ghosts all admit that it's Fengqing, it should have something to do with Fengqing.

When Wei Xueqin died, didn't she get involved?