I don’t know if it was because of fear of the two who left, King Hei Peng did not lit the candlelight, but just sat side by side with Hei Xiaohua on the chair, and the Black Feather Blade was also rubbing it in his hand.

Although the visitor only said that they were passing messages and that they did not even reveal their identities at all, King Hei Peng also had some speculations in his mind.

Because he was a little suspicious of the men just now, he didn't say much, and just kept Hei Xiaohua. Although this guy often had bad mouths, he ranked among the top of the few people he trusted the most.

When everyone left, King Hei Peng asked Hei Xiaohua what he had discovered just now. Hei Xiaohua also sank his voice when she heard this, and said mysteriously: "The reason why this corpse died is mainly because he... has no head!"

King Hei Peng was stunned when he heard this, and stopped holding the hand of Hei Feather Blade. He only snorted coldly and picked it up, and kicked the stool under Hei Xiaohua's feet away.

The black little flower was covered in nothing, and she sat firmly on the ground.

"King Hei Peng! Why can't you make jokes?" Hei Xiaohua grinned and covered her butt and jumped up and complained in a low voice. He just felt the person around him was extremely stiff, so he said that he would ease his words. He didn't expect that King Hei Peng would use this damage move.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you. If you talk nonsense, just get out of here!" King Hei Peng said coldly.

"Look at you... like a dull man every day! It's really..." Hei Xiaohua was still muttering, but when he saw a black light flashing in King Hei Peng's hand, he hurriedly pretended to be serious and said: "Actually what I just said is indeed a bit one-sided, but King Hei Peng, you can listen to my explanation... I wonder if King Hei Peng, have you found some problems with this corpse?"

"If you have any farts, please let it go!" Hei Peng Wang naturally had no time to guess more.

"Okay..." Hei Xiaohua heard the scolding, although it was harsh, but it was much more relaxed than before, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "According to common sense, if a living person had his head cut, the blood would inevitably surge! But in addition to the pool of blood under his feet, it was clean and clean in the distance, which was really contrary to common sense!"

"By the way... Lord Hei Peng, can I ask, have you offended someone from Jian Xingju recently?" Hei Xiaohua's expression suddenly looked ugly.

"I have no intersection with them. What do you mean?" King Hei Peng said in confusion.

"King Hei Peng, look here..." Hei Xiaohua rubbed her butt, then pointed to the wall next to her, and saw that there were many scars on the wall.

"If I were to rely on these sword marks alone, I wouldn't ask such questions. However, the sword energy remaining in these sword marks is very cold. Even after so long, it will still make people feel a little cold... The same feeling I had seen the same momentum in a woman with a cold face in Jianxingju some time ago." Hei Xiaohua said.

King Hei Peng stood up and stroked the groove for a moment, then said lightly: "Although this kind of trace is similar, it is not the residue of sword energy, and it should have nothing to do with Jianxingju."

"Oh... Then I'll be relieved!" Hei Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then continued: "I just said how could Jian Xingju do such a thing..."

"Ha, the rat Jianxingju only cares about protecting himself when the monsters are raging. What's the difference between killing people?" King Hei Peng sneered when he heard Hei Xiaohua's words.

"Ah? King Hei Peng, I don't mean to say good things to Jian Xingju!" Seeing that King Hei Peng had a misunderstanding, Hei Xiaohua quickly explained: "At first I saw you... Oh, this person's neck was covered with a thin layer of ice, so she took it for granted that the blood was condensed by cold! But because I just came back from boiling water, I still had a little warmth on my body, and this layer of thin ice melted soon! I was worried that my body would be stained with blood... But there was no blood oozing out of this person's broken neck!"

King Hei Peng did not notice such a thing at all, and he also thought about it when he heard it.

"Actually, I didn't notice this at the beginning until I realized that the body in my arms was not right..." Hei Xiaohua reached out and gestured, "Although this person is not strong, he is not thin. Even if he lacks a head, he shouldn't be so light... I looked up and down and found out what's wrong with this person! He... his blood was almost drained from his body!"

Hearing this, King Hei Peng couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's true. I thought it was the person from Jianxingju to learn some evil tricks. Since King Hei Peng said no, I'm relieved." Hei Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief, "So I think this person had lost his life before losing his head... The reason why he was beheaded was probably just a trick."

Hearing this, King Hei Peng couldn't help but think, fortunately, he didn't open the door to check it out, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. As expected, the person coming was not as simple as passing the message. It seemed that they should be testing something.

Hei Xiaohua was very satisfied with her performance tonight, especially the final inference, which was even more perfect. She was just waiting for Hei Peng King to praise her wit.

"Little Flower..."

"King of Hei Peng?" Hei Xiaohua was very excited about what she thought.

"I remember letting you stay in the Hei Peng clan before. When did you meet someone from Jian Xingju?" Hei Peng king said.

"Ouch..." A layer of cold sweat oozed out from Hei Xiaohua's forehead and she said intimately that oh no.

When he was extorted money at Jinlizhuang, he had to return to the Hei Peng clan. Soon after, King Hei Peng came to take people to deal with the matter of locking the demon tower. Fortunately, King Hei Peng was unwilling to pay attention to him and asked him to stay in the Hei Peng clan well and would not leave without orders.

Because the monsters were in trouble at that time, Hei Xiaohua didn't want to cause trouble for herself, so she had been peaceful for some time. But since the monsters were in trouble, her heart became turbulent and she often sneaked out.

"This... by the way! I remembered it! Of course, I saw it by chance on the road when King Hei Peng came back some time ago!" Although Hei Xiaohua was strong and ferocious, she was as gentle as a little sheep in front of King Hei Peng who was a circle smaller than him.

"Hmm? Is there such a coincidence?" King Hei Peng heard Hei Xiaohua's careful speech, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth hidden in the shadow.

====== Years ago==========

In the Jinpeng clan dungeon, a thin figure was curled up, murmuring and repeating a sentence...

"Brother Jin Yin... will definitely come to save me..."

If Jin Yin in this person was here, he would definitely recognize this person. He is the black man...

Although Heiwei was still very young at this time, his condition was particularly bad. He hadn't had a meal that could be called a meal...

The dungeon was dark and damp, with one of the walls covered with moss, and there were crooked dark red scratches on the moss near the base of the wall.

There is a crack two fingers wide under the base of the wall, which makes a gurgling sound from time to time. The sound of the air is getting closer and closer, and finally becomes dense, forming a rustling sound of running water, which pops out from the space under the base of the wall.

"Water...there is water..."

Hearing the sound of water, the thin figure suddenly trembled a few times, moved over weakly, shook his fingernails full of mud into his mouth, and then quickly scratched some moss from the wall and stuffed it into his mouth. He endured the surging in his stomach and swallowed it, and kept retching.

Although the moss is easy to swallow, there is a piece of mud and sand in the extremely dirty groundwater, which makes his teeth crack and make his stomach hard to burn.

"Brother Jin Yin... Why haven't you come back yet..." Although Hei Wei wanted to cry, his tears in recent years had already cried out in a few days, and he didn't want to lose the underground "sweet spring" he had finally drunk.

"Gululu..." This time the groundwater came and went quickly, and disappeared before the black man could ease.

"Water! Come back! Ahhhh!" I finally waited until the water appeared again, but I didn't expect that before I could drink a few sips this time, the water flow retreated and roared unwillingly.

"Hey? Have you heard anything?" asked a guard at the door of the dungeon.

"Oh... it should be the boy below! I didn't expect that these days have passed and there is still a spirit of shouting." Another guard sighed.

"If we want to go down and have a look... After all, this black man has a good relationship with Mr. Jin Yin. If something really happens, we may..."

"But if you go down, aren't you afraid of offending the third son of Jin Gui and Jin?"

"Then...what should I do this! You said that these three young masters and the eldest son are not in the way, so why should we spread the fire to outsiders?"

"Ahem, don't talk too much! Be careful of the walls..." The guard sighed and whispered: "I heard from the shift change... It seems that the third young master was so heavy that he thought he had beaten this guy to death and threw him here! Although this boy is alive now, the third young master is so desperate that he will definitely not let this boy come out alive!"

"Oh... I thought I was a beautiful man who came here when I was guarding this idle dungeon, but I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing... Forget it! I won't come after this shift change!"

"Who said no? I mean it! But then again, you said that there is nothing in this dungeon, why does the Jinpeng clan still send someone to guard it?"

"Isn't it because there is a treasure inside?"

"real?"

"Of course... I lied to you! How could I know?" The guard felt uncomfortable since he heard the roar of Hei Wei, but he had no choice but to make a joke to relieve the atmosphere.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rustling sound from afar. He hurriedly cheered up and looked at that place, and said sternly: "The dungeon is in a heavy area, and the idle people cannot wait to get close!"

"It's me! It's me!" Hearing this, a little guy ran out a few steps and showed his face, then turned around and rubbed something.

"Little servant? Why are you here? Go back quickly! This is not a place to play." The guard saw the person coming clearly and looked curious. This little guy was a servant of the Hei Peng clan among the Jinpeng clan. Because he was young, no one usually ordered him, so he came here for some reason.

"I'm not here to play, I'm here to help!" The little blunt voice was extremely firm. As he appeared again, a large box appeared behind him.

"This is... meal? Who asked you to come?" The guard opened the box and saw that it was wrapped in lotus leaves, and he also raised his eyebrows.

"It was Jin San's subordinate who asked me to come..." The little Buddian thought for a while, "He said he would change shifts later, and he couldn't say it was for drinking... and then he forgot."

This Jin San is the third young master of Jin Gui. Although this little guy is unclear, the guard also understood what he meant and sighed helplessly: "Damn it! These two guys are going to be lazy again! After this shift change, I won't come no matter what!"
Chapter completed!