The first thousand three hundred and thirty-four chapters are not in vain
Looking up, the portrait on the wall comes into view. The woman in the painting is smiling and frowning. Isn't she the woman sitting at the table?
For some reason, an unknown fire rose from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't even think about spending time with Ye Fuxun.
"Do you know why you're here?"
Ye Fuxun had thought about this problem just now, and it was just because of Bai Yuxian's relationship, but now she couldn't say anything: "I don't know."
"Look at the paintings on the wall. After reading them, you understand everything." Seeing that Ye Fuxun really raised his head and scanned each painting carefully, his face became more solemn as he went to the back: "What on earth do you want to say!
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"He once painted many portraits of women, but those people died soon after." Nuo Qing chuckled: "Smart Master Ye, think about it yourself!"
"You mean, I'm going to die soon?" Ye Fuxun clutched her heart. She was not afraid of death, but she was unwilling to do so: "Why are you telling me this?"
"The masked man is not my master. I don't need to watch him kill innocent people. If you want to escape, I can help you." Nuo Qing pointed to several figures shaking outside the door: "They can't stop me.
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Ye Fuxun didn't know whether to believe her, but just looking at the portraits on the wall made her feel uneasy: "What will you do if I leave?"
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." After saying that, she gently pushed open the door and raised her chin arrogantly, as if she was pretending to be a tiger.
Nuo Qing stepped out of the room in a few steps. When Ye Fuxun followed, he was blocked by a machete. Nuo Qing turned around and said, "Why, I'm taking her to the hall to meet your master. Who's going to stop me?"
"You can go in, but she can't come out..."
With a wave of the handkerchief in her hand, the guards in front of her shook their heads and fell down. She took off the black robe of the masked man from the hanger and put it on Ye Fuxun. She held Ye Fuxun's sleeves tightly.
Zhu: "I'll take you out of the backyard!"
After staying in the courtyard for a few days, she felt all over the terrain here. Of course she knew there were some weird places in the courtyard. She turned left and right in the corridor and saw a small garden outside the wall not far away. She pointed at the wall.
The rockery outside: "There is a mechanism there!"
Ye Fuxun was led by her all the way around, and several maids she met on the way were also respectful. Mingzhu glanced at Nuo Qing from a distance, and saw her holding a woman in black robe, and immediately turned around to do her work without thinking too much.
Went.
This rockery has a unique shape, but it is much larger than the rockery in ordinary courtyards. Nuo Qing reached out to search in the cave and finally turned the switch fiercely. The rockery wall moved away and a black hole appeared: "Quick, get in quickly!"
"This..." Ye Fuxun still couldn't believe all this, and kept looking behind him: "I think I should ask him clearly!"
Seeing that she didn't want to leave, Nuo Qing was so angry that she pushed her into the cave: "Why are you so stupid? Can you still leave after saying that?"
Ye Fuxun fell to the ground and rubbed his back: "He is not that kind of person."
"Oh?" Nuo Qing hummed sourly: "From what you said, I am quite familiar with him? Who is he according to you?"
Ye Fuxun looked at the woman behind him alertly: "He is a mysterious person, but I believe he is not a bad person."
Nuo Qing burst into laughter: "Master Ye, if I told you that he is the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect, what would you think?"
"Blood Lotus Sect..." Ye Fuxun suddenly recalled that when he got off the carriage, he saw that Beard was indeed wearing a scimitar, but now it seemed that the woman next to him was even more suspicious: "That has nothing to do with me!"
"Master Ye is smart when the critical moment comes. Okay, let's send Buddha to the west. I'll give you a ride right now."
Mingzhu was walking from the backyard to the front hall. On the way, she met a masked man leading a woman in black robes through the corridor. When the woman's stunning appearance loomed in front of her eyes, Mingzhu immediately saluted.
The masked man waved his hand: "Mingzhu, have you seen Nuo Qing?"
"Miss Nuo Qing? Didn't she go to the backyard with this girl just now?" Mingzhu felt confused and a little confused. The person she had just seen appeared in front of her at this moment.
"You mean me?" Nome looked at her suspiciously: "I was with the master just now!"
Mingzhu seemed to have thought of something, and was suddenly shocked: "Oh my god! Wasn't that person just you?"
The masked man left the two of them behind and flew into the courtyard with a tap of his feet. When he arrived at the attic, he found that several dead soldiers outside the door had fallen to the ground unconscious. The room was empty and his fists were clenching: "
What a disgusting woman, I should have killed her in the first place!"
Nome and Mingzhu also rushed to the door, and their eyes suddenly met the paintings on the wall, and a deep whirlpool appeared in her eyes.
"Go to the backyard and have a look!" He quickly ran towards the backyard with the two women.
There were twists and turns in the secret passage, and there wasn't even an oil lamp around. The two of them relied on the flat road under their feet and touched the wall with their hands as they moved forward. A small scimitar was engraved with scriptures, and a grandmother's stone was inlaid on the handle.
Nuo Qing slowly took out the green gem from her cuff, and the scabbard gradually slipped off.
"Girl, how long do we have to walk? Why do we get colder and colder as we walk?" Ye Fuxun always had a premonition that she was getting further and further away from the human world.
The dagger quietly approached her: "Master Ye, don't be impatient. There is wind in the tunnel, and it will definitely lead to the outside."
"Okay then, let's take a walk..."
Birds spread their wings in the woods, and under the surrounding trees was a tall and thick figure. The man was carrying a woman on his shoulders. The woman twisted around desperately, and was soon surrounded by a flat grassland.
Xiao Qidan threw Bai Ling'er to the ground hard, and he laughed happily when he heard the woman groan in pain.
"Beauty, hey! It's such a pity. I know you died unjustly, but how great the injustice will be. Wait until you go to the underworld to complain to the King of Hell! Before I die, I will make sure that you don't live in vain."
Bai Ling'er let out an angry cry, but the person who came here ignored her and just kept pulling off her clothes. When he found that the rope was in the way, he slapped the woman unconscious with the blade rising and falling.
, the rope on his body turned into several ugly caterpillars.
"Beauty, I'm coming..." I couldn't wait to rush forward.
Bai Han stood aside with his hands in front of him. When he saw the man's huge body pressing up, the silver needle in his hand flew through the air. Xiao Qidan felt the murderous aura spreading. He turned around and the scimitar struck the silver needle.
Fall to the ground.
Covering his mouth and nose with a white cotton cloth, Bo Han placed the medicine box on the ground. A medicine bottle appeared on his fingertips. He jumped up lightly and reached the branch near Xiao Qidan in a few leaps.
The man below looked around at the vegetation around his neck. Bo Han's two rows of teeth clenched the bottle cork tightly and pulled it out, white powder falling in the wind.