Zhao Xiaoting pointed at the footprint and exclaimed: "That's it!"

"This is the bloody footprint he stepped on the ground those nights!"

I asked her puzzledly: "How can you be sure that the footprints of the incense ash are the same as the blood footprints you have seen before?"

Zhao Xiaoting said anxiously: "There are three missing toes on the left foot. If you don't believe me, please see!"

She shook and pointed at the footprints on the ground.

There are indeed only two toes on the mark covered by incense ash!

Behind him, Qin Zhanting held his arms and glanced at the footprints on the ground with his black eyes.

He asked Feng Ziyue with his head slightly: "Have you seen something?"

A hint of crampness flashed across Feng Ziyue's face and cleared his throat: "That thing has left."

Qin Zhanting sneered: "Nonsense, everyone knows that they are leaving. I'm asking where you are?"

This question made Feng Zi feel a little embarrassed.

He clenched his fists: "Then I will ask the immortals."

Qin Zhanting's sneered a little deeper: "Please?"

I always feel that he seems to be a little hostile to Feng Ziyue?

What kind of holiday do they have?

Feng Ziyue was a little afraid of his attitude.

And he undoubtedly expressed his dislike.

It looks very much like Jingyuan.

etc!

I actually think Qin Zhanting looks like Jingyuan?

How is that possible? I must have not slept well recently and am confused.

Feng Ziyue also wants to prove himself.

After lighting incense, I asked Xian'er to invite him.

But the incense he lit could not be invited to the immortals.

All the incense ash was tilted on the ground, glowing blue and black.

Three times in a row, Feng Ziyue sat dejectedly on the ground.

He murmured to himself: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

"Why can't I even invite a fairy family?"

Zhao Xiaoting next to her was also anxious: "Feng Daxian? What's going on?"

"Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

She bent down to support Feng Ziyue, but was pushed away by him.

Feng Ziyue turned around and ran out as if he was crazy...

When I chased me out, there was no sign of people.

What's going on?

Just throw us here?

Zhao Xiaoting was also panicked: "What does Feng Daxian mean? No matter what my family matters?"

"Does he think the money is low?"

Just now, Zhao Xiaoting saw Feng Ziyue’s ability to infuse incense.

I instantly believed in him more.

As a result, Feng Ziyue couldn't invite the immortal family.

Excited and ran away.

"Miss, he is probably a little uncomfortable." I made an excuse for Feng Ziyue.

But, this matter cannot be left here, so he said, "How about I help you see?"

But Zhao Xiaoting doesn't believe me very much.

She shook her head: "Little girl, you? Let's forget it."

"Please tell me Feng Daxian, I'm willing to increase the money."

Zhao Xiaoting's family affairs were not solved even after hiring a few people.

She now recognizes Feng Ziyue.

Moreover, coupled with her mother-in-law's noise, she really wants to solve it quickly.

"Shen Ci." Qin Zhanting suddenly called me.

When I looked back at him, he reached out and pulled me and said, "Go back first."

"But..." I hesitated, I left, what should Zhao Xiaoting do?

He leaned over and whispered in my ear: "Did you forget? Please come out of the horse fairy. The most taboo thing is not to be trusted."

My mind suddenly burst into pieces!

This...is clearly what Jing Yuan said to me before.

"Who told you this?" I was pulled into the elevator by him and asked in a deep voice.

He leaned against one side, put his hands in his pocket, and smiled: "I said."

How is that possible?

It was clearly what Jing Yuan told me, how could he say it?

I wanted to ask him, but the elevator swayed suddenly.

With a 'bang', the entire elevator suddenly fell into darkness.

In this small space, I tightly clutched the corner of my clothes.

The whole person was curled up in the corner of the elevator.

I felt my body trembling.

Qin Zhanting suddenly approached a little and patted my shoulder: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

In a trance, I seemed to be back in my first year of high school.

The school organized a visit to the museum in the city.

But I was locked in the elevator I took for the first time by several classmates.

They mischievously cut off the power!

It made me cry for a long time in that small space!

I vaguely remembered that a silver-white snake slowly swam down from the elevator.

It sucked and slapped the letter in my ears, and it said...what is it saying?
Chapter completed!