Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

The wooden hairpin is very ordinary, even a bit rough, but it was carved by the original owner Wen Tingshuang himself a long time ago.

At that time, Wen Wen Shuang was still young, but wanted to give her brother a gift, but she had no money. So she went to make a hairpin and gave it to Wen Wuxue.

Wen Wuxue naturally loves her only family member very much, and keeps the things he gave to herself all the time. The appearance of this hairpin here only shows one thing.

Wen Wuxue has been here.

A place like Bingjiao is probably a place where Hehuan Sect does not often come in, so no one will find this hairpin here.

Su Lizhe, which one you went to only changed for a second, and quickly returned to her normal expression.

But that night, Su Li decided to go to the ice cellar to find out.

If Wen Wuxue had ever been to this ice cellar, there might be any clues left.

Naturally, her actions would not be hidden from Sheng Yunzhou.

"In the daytime, I think you have something on your mind. Did you find something?" Sheng Yunzhou asked her.

Su Li nodded, "My brother has been here, I want to visit the ice cellar."

"Okay, let's go together." Naturally, it is impossible for Sheng Yunzhou to let her go alone.

The two quietly left the yard together, swept across the roof treetops to the ice cellar.

The ice cellar is guarded, after all, there are still dead bodies inside.

However, the gatekeeper was a little lazy, and almost effortlessly, Su Li and Sheng Yunzhou, two extremely accomplished men, mixed in.

The two entered the ice cellar, and Su Li walked directly to the corner.

She lighted the fire and found the wooden hairpin in the corner.

Her fingers ran across the wooden hairpin lightly. The pattern on it was not delicate, but it had been polished to a degree of smoothness. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and when she was about to speak to Sheng Yunzhou, she suddenly felt a pain in her fingers.

She fixed her eyes and saw a thorn as thin as a cow's hair interspersed with the lines on the wooden hairpin.

The thorn stuck in her finger.

Su Li suddenly felt bad, and just wanted to remind Sheng Yunzhou that Sheng Yunzhou had retreated here quickly and pulled Su Li up, "Something is wrong."

"Indeed, we were counted." Su Li showed him her red and swollen fingers.

The needle was poisonous. Fortunately, Su Li found it in time and had already tapped acupuncture points for herself, so that the toxin could not go away immediately.

There was a bit of hostility in Sheng Yunzhou's eyes, and he drew out his sword, and the sword aura stirred up in the ice cellar.

In an instant, the corpses covered with white cloth sat up.

Su Li also drew his sword, and dragons roared everywhere.

She directly slashed one of the corpses with a sword, attacking with a killing intent, and the corpse immediately flew to avoid it.

A closer look reveals that where is the corpse, it is clear that it is a person pretending to be.

The light in the ice cellar was very dark, and Su Li still heard a familiar voice.

"Feng Zhi," Su Li said the name, "Is this the conspiracy of Hehuan Sect?"

"Indeed," Feng said with a smile, "Master Wen, you are poisoned. If there is no antidote within three days, you will die."

Su Li picked up the hairpin, "Where did this come from?"

Feng Chi looked at the wooden hairpin and suddenly laughed, "As expected, if you hadn't seen this thing, you wouldn't be poisoned. The love between brothers and sisters is so emotional. It's a pity that you want to be like your brother. Will die soon."

Su Li's eyebrows moved, "Who are you?"

Feng walked step by step, "You forgot Missy? You only remember the wooden hairpin you gave to your brother, but you don't remember me? It's really sad."