a killer

Chapter 6 Chapter 6

six.

It is night, and the moon is like a full bow.

Someone was drinking at the bow of the boat. This man was dressed in coarse cloth and bunted, his face was stubbled, and his face was careless.

Mo Feng didn't change his clothes when he left, and was stopped before he got off the boat.

The man smacked his lips and looked at him for a while, then laughed out loud with tears in his eyes.

Mo Feng was about to kill and silence, but the man waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, everyone on the whole ship is fascinated by me, no one will find out, hahahaha!"

"Tsk tsk, you are always like this. If you see something wrong, you will beat and kill it. You have learned the bad habits of the dead ghost thoroughly. This is not good."

Mo Feng didn't want to pay attention to him, turned around and was about to leave, the man stopped him and handed over the wine jar in his hand.

"Try, this year's newly brewed peach blossom wine."

Seeing that he didn't answer, he chuckled and said: "You have also reached the age of drinking, and you can't drink when you go to the rivers and lakes. Isn't that a joke? Why, afraid of being scolded by dead ghosts? Haha, you are really a child."

Mo Feng didn't like to hear these words the most, so he took his wine, didn't drink it, and threw it into the river.

"Hey!" The man was furious: "Brat, don't think I dare not hit you!"

Mo Feng snorted coldly and said, "The toad wants to eat swan meat."

This person's name is Liu An, and since Mo Feng followed the dead ghost, he has often seen him pestering the dead ghost. As he gradually became more sensible, he understood his thoughts on the dead ghost, so Mo Feng hated him very much.

Liu An couldn't help but blushed when he said the central matter, and couldn't care less about his own wine. He rubbed his hands and asked cautiously: "Damn... is he okay?"

"not good."

Liu An anxiously said: "Could it be that the three soul nails made a mistake."

"With Mihu here, what could go wrong?"

Mo Feng looked indifferent.

When Liu An heard the name, his face showed bitterness, he couldn't speak, hesitated for a while, took out a cloth bag from his bosom, and said: "This is a rock ice snake I caught from Tianshan Mountain, the blood of this snake can relieve fever. Poison, you let the dead ghost keep it, take half a tablespoon of blood and drink it every fifteen days, it can relieve the pain when the three soul nails attack."

It was only then that Mo Feng realized that he hadn't appeared for a year because he wanted to catch this thing for a dead ghost, so he calmed down and said, "Why don't you give it to him yourself?"

Liu An was embarrassed, and said, "I'm afraid he won't want to see me."

Although Mo Feng didn't like him, he didn't feel that the dead ghost hated him, so he said: "I have something else to do, if you want to give this thing to him, you can go see it yourself."

Liu An was overjoyed when he heard the words: "He's not angry with me anymore?"

Mo Feng wondered: "Why is he angry with you?"

Liu An understood that there were some things that dead ghosts would not let Mo Feng know, so he said, "Your child doesn't understand the affairs of adults."

Mo Feng suddenly felt that this person was really annoying.

Mo Feng came to Tianji Building and met the landlord Zhuge Anhou.

"I've given you so much money, but you haven't seen any news. I'm afraid your Tianjilou will make you laugh."

Zhuge Anhou was waving a white-faced folding fan, smiling softly and elegantly, dressed in Confucian clothes, but the people in the world were like scholars.

"After all, it's been too long since what happened 15 years ago. It's really difficult to find out a lot of things. You have to take your time. If Mr. Mo can't wait, Tianjilou can refund the deposit in full."

Mo Feng sneered: "Aren't you afraid that the reputation of Tianji Building will be ruined from now on?"

Zhuge Anhou shook his fan and laughed lightly: "This reputation is nothing more than a trivial matter, so why bother?"

Mo Feng was silent, he clenched the dagger in his sleeve tightly, and his heart was full of anger.

What kind of person is Zhuge Anhou, it is impossible to see that he has the intention to kill, but he is not in a hurry, chuckled lightly, and said: "The clues given by Mr. Mo are too few, no matter how capable I am in Tianjilou, I can't do it without rice. cook."

In order to find out the news about his biological parents, Mo Feng spent a lot of money to seek help from Tianjilou, but he didn't expect to get any results, how could he not hate him.

A person cannot be born out of thin air, naturally he has a father and a mother. The dead ghost said that when he picked him up, he didn't find anything in his infancy that could prove his life experience.

After much deliberation, Mo Fengsi could only go back and ask the dead ghost if he had any clues.

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