Li Erniu scratched his scalp honestly and shook his head helplessly. There was nothing he could do if it couldn't be repaired. It was fine when he checked it yesterday. Who knew something would go wrong today? He didn't take any tools, so he couldn't do anything.

Fix it!

Feng Qingchen thought for a while, and suddenly saw smoke rising from the kitchen not far away. She suddenly had an idea in her heart, and said to Qin in the car, "Mom, this carriage won't be able to move for a while. See you in the morning."

There are some houses in front of you. You can sit on the carriage for a while, and I'll go ask this house if they have a carriage. It won't take much time, okay?"

"Well, Mom, let's go with you. Mom doesn't worry if you go alone." With that said, Mrs. Qin opened the curtain and was about to get out of the carriage, but was stopped by Feng Qingchen.

"Mom, don't worry, my daughter is bringing Angelica dahurica with her! Besides, it's a clear day and there are people coming and going on the road, so she's safe! It's okay."

Mrs. Qin thought about it, and looked at where her daughter was pointing. It was indeed not far away, and with her daughter's constant assurance, she agreed.

They walked along the place where the smoke rose. It was not that far. After walking for about a cup of tea, they came to a green bamboo forest. There was a narrow path for people to walk in the bamboo forest. Feng Qingchen and Bai Zhier walked

The people then set foot on the winding path and walked towards the thatched hut in the bamboo forest. Strangely enough, it seemed to be tens of meters away. They walked for a long time without reaching the thatched hut. Feng Qingchen had seen a lot of it.

Reading the book, knowing that Xu had encountered the Qimen gossip recorded in the book, he simply stopped and shouted loudly under Bai Zhi's surprised eyes: "Is anyone here? The little girl didn't mean to offend, just because the carriage broke down not far away.

, I saw the smoke rising from the kitchen here, so I wanted to come here to borrow a carriage. I apologize for any intrusion!"

After calling three times in succession, there was still no response. Feng Qingchen secretly wondered if no one was home? But how could there be smoke when there was no one? She couldn't help but feel a little angry that the owner of the household was too stingy. Just when she was about to ask the owner to let go.

When they left, a flute sound filled with sadness was heard...

The sound of the flute is soft, and the distant sound of the flute seems to be coming from the outside. It is subtle, noble and holy. Like this song, it has wiped out the vicissitudes of the world, and a touch of sadness is revealed from the song. The sound of the flute comes from far to near, slowly

became ethereal and ethereal.

Feng Qingchen slowly closed her eyes, savoring such a rare artistic conception in her heart. Before this, she had never thought that a piece of music could have such great magic power. Now, she believed it!

Having gone through the vicissitudes of two lifetimes, I have seen through the heartless sorrow in the world, tasted the pain of being betrayed by the one I love and trust most, and witnessed the pain of losing a loved one with my own eyes...

This song narrated the vicissitudes of life and pain in her heart. The endless resentment in her heart seemed to be slowly released in this song, and her soul also transformed! If she was a sharp blade before, now she is

It's a silver needle quenched with poison. It doesn't show any signs of dew, but it can kill people invisible!

After the song ended, Feng Qingchen was still immersed in it. If a ghost-like old man in black had not appeared in front of them, she would not have woken up.

"This girl is invited by my young master!"

The dull look, stiff voice, and skinny figure reminded Feng Qingchen of the ghosts written in the book, and she couldn't help but feel chills all over.

"Um...that's it, can I ask you, sir, to lead the way!" After being shocked, Feng Qingchen quickly adjusted her mood, showed a generous and gentle smile to the old man, and followed him into the bamboo forest.

"Miss..." Bai Zhi looked pale and pulled Feng Qingchen to shake her head, signaling her not to go in.

Feng Qingchen glanced at this cute girl and thought to herself: It's not up to you or me to decide whether to go in or not! Even so, she still said to Bai Zhi softly, "If you are afraid, just wait for me outside the bamboo forest.

, don’t worry, it’s okay.”

Bai Zhi stared at Feng Qingchen's back, gritted her teeth and trotted forward to follow her. Even though her face turned pale and bloodless due to fear, she still insisted on keeping within three steps of her.

Seeing this, Feng Qingchen smiled happily. Bai Zhi was able to overcome the fear in her heart and stay by her side, and also won her trust.

"My young master only invited the girl, no one else can come near!" When he was still a few meters away from the hut, the old man in black suddenly stopped, stared at Bai Zhi with his deathly gray eyes, and said coldly.

"Miss..." Bai Zhi called anxiously, her eyes for help falling on Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen understood what the old man in black meant, and then nodded to Bai Zhi and said, "Bai Zhi, wait for me here, don't wander around, I'll come as soon as I go!" After saying that, she followed the curve without looking back.

Walking down the winding alley, she also wanted to see who the person who could play such music was!

The further inside, the more shocked Feng Qingchen was. This seemingly small bamboo forest seemed to be hiding a secret. It seemed like it was just a few steps away, but it was at least a hundred meters away. This strange art of Bagua was indeed extremely mysterious.

Finally, she walked to the hut, but the sight in front of her made her face pale.

An ordinary thatched house with ordinary furnishings is planted with the most extraordinary plant - Bromeliad. According to medical records, this plant has long stems and small leaves, which are dark brown in color and have white spots on the surface of the leaves. It is the most yin and poisonous plant in the world.

If an ordinary person touches even the slightest bit of it, he or she will bleed to death. There is no cure!

This poisonous weed, regarded as the most poisonous in medical books, appeared outside this hut, not just one or two, nor three or five, but the entire flower bed. How could she not be shocked? How could she not be shocked?

A slender figure appeared in her sight.

Outside the hut, a man wearing a purple robe turned his back to the bamboo forest, holding a black flute with a faint light in his hand. Under the morning sun, his handsome back glowed with a faint golden light, and he was as noble as a god.

Don't dare to blaspheme.

Is this man the one who played that piece of music? She asked herself in her mind.

"Since you're here, why don't you go inside and sit down. After walking such a long way, the girl must be thirsty!" A clear and gentle voice sounded, and the man turned around, revealing a face as handsome as a god.

Feng Qingchen was shocked and couldn't help but secretly sigh, what a beautiful young man!

The young man looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a smooth and fair face, a cold and angular face, a hint of vicissitudes in his deep black eyes, and a wisdom that belied his age between his brows. With just one glance, Feng Qingchen

You can be sure that he is a man with a story!

But she had no intention of reading this story! Beautiful things should be appreciated, just like poppies. They are beautiful when they are beautiful, but they are poisonous. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. People who have died once always know how to do it.

Life is precious, she can't afford to gamble!

"Thank you for your kindness, sir. It's just that there is a lot of inconvenience today. My mother is still waiting not far away. I will make a note of this cup of tea for now and will come to visit you someday." She declined the young man's invitation tactfully. Feng Qingchen no longer wanted to borrow the carriage.
Chapter completed!