Under the effect of the sweeping dust technique, the flying dust in the air was dispersed, revealing the dark hole.There is a soft ladder next to the hole, leading straight down.

"Wow, Brother Ning, you are really amazing, and now you have found the entrance to the tunnel."

Hua Fan said so, but Xue Hua scoffed: "Stop talking nonsense, it's important to find someone."

He dragged Ning Cheng to the entrance of the cave, and Hua Fan also stepped forward, picked up a cluster of fluorescent lights, and threw them into the pit.

After the fluorescent light went down several feet, it quietly stopped.The white light illuminated the space below, but through their angle, they couldn't see why.

Xuehua glanced at Ning Cheng, and said to Hua Fan: "You lead the way, I will take him along."

Hua Fan said: "Hey, but it's so dirty inside. Besides, I'm familiar with Brother Ning, why don't you take the lead and we follow behind?"

Xuehua snorted coldly, and said: "Dirty, can't you clean it yourself? Or, are you not only brain-dead, but also a cripple?"

Hua Fan said: "Brother Hua, are you talking too much?"

With a cold face, Xue Hua said: "Just now you threw me in the Qilin Hall and left, and I vowed to chop you up. If it wasn't important to save Yue Juan, I don't mind fulfilling the oath now."

Hua Fan laughed "haha", and said: "I'll just go down, don't secretly bully Brother Ning."

"roll."

Before being hit by Xuehua's wind blade, Huafan cast the flying technique first and floated down.

Before he landed, he quickly cast a few dust sweeping techniques to sweep away the dust below.

"How's the situation down there?"

Xuehua shouted towards the entrance of the cave, while Huafan looked around for a while before replying, "I don't know, come down and see for yourself."

Xuehua said: "Then what's down there?"

"Well... there is dust, there are two holes, and there is a lonely me."

Xuehua frowned slightly, and said: "You stay where you are, I'll go down now."

After that, he glanced at Ning Cheng and said, "You go down first."

Ning Cheng's spiritual power was sealed, so he couldn't fall gracefully like Hua Fan.After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the soft ladder by the cave and put his feet up.

The ladder was very old, the rope felt dry to the touch, and most of the wooden blocks tied to it were decayed.

As soon as Ning Cheng stepped on it, the ladder made an ominous creaking sound, and several pieces of wood broke and fell downwards.

"Ouch—Brother Hua, did you let me stay where I am just to plot against me?"

Huafan's complaints came from below.Ning Cheng's palms broke out in cold sweat, he tightly grasped the rope on the ladder, and slowly moved down.

"Enough. If you go on like this, when will you go?"

Xuehua flicked his sleeves and shouted down: "It's done."

"what?"

Before Ning Cheng could react, a gust of wind directly hit his face.As soon as he let go of his hand, his feet were unstable, and he fell directly to the bottom.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Ning Cheng heard his screams echoing in the cave, and it seemed that he was about to have a close contact with the ground.

Suddenly, a huge lotus flower emerged out of thin air, catching him just right.The lotus flower exhaled fragrance, and after catching Ning Cheng, it quickly closed its petals, and then disappeared completely.

Ning Cheng stood on the ground, gasping for breath, a little terrified: "My lord, do you want to murder?"

Xuehua landed lightly beside him, with disdain written all over his face: "If I want to, can you still talk properly here?"

……I will endure.

Hua Fan on the side walked towards them in two or three steps, looking a little unhappy: "Brother Hua, why are you so impatient? If he breaks his leg, breaks an arm or something, how will you go to Brother Feng?" Confession?"

Xuehua said: "It doesn't matter if he fell or broke, he can be cured if he is not dead."

Ning Cheng decided to ignore Xuehua's cruel remarks.He patted his heart and looked around.

Here is a hall made of stones, about the size of four low platforms, and the inside is empty, with only one opening on the left and right sides, leading to different tunnels.

After looking around, Xuehua said, "You can't perceive, where is Yue Juan?"

Hua Fan said: "After I got down, I realized that there is not only one person's breath here."

He pointed to the hole on the left, and said, "Here, as you walk, you will meet three people. On the right, you will meet one."

Xuehua said: "What is called a human-like thing, can't it be a human?"

Hua Fan said: "I'm only good at distinguishing between humans and spirits, but the aura coming from the distance in this tunnel is neither human nor human, nor strange nor strange. I really can't figure out where it came from."

Ning Cheng asked curiously, "Aren't people other than ghosts?"

Hua Fan said: "This is a bit complicated. For example, Fengyue Temple, I often perceive "people" other than Brother Feng and Anan. "

……What?What do these words mean, could it be that Fengyue Hall is haunted?

Ning Cheng got goosebumps.

Xuehua said: "It's not too late, I can only walk on both sides. Huafan, which side of the "people" is closest to here? "

Hua Fan said: "To the left."

Xuehua said: "Okay, then go to the left first."

He turned on the fluorescent light, walked to the left hole, then flicked his sleeve robe, and knocked out more than ten sharp pens.

"Whoosh-"

A few brushes hit the wall and sank directly into the stone bricks, while the rest penetrated into the ground.

"Brother Hua, if you want to test the mechanism, I can help."

As Hua Fan spoke, she raised her hand and imagined a few lotus flowers.Those pink petals quickly withered and withered, shrunk into lotus roots, and finally put together a human appearance.

Ning Cheng opened his eyes wide in surprise, watching the lotus root man take funny steps, twist and turn into the tunnel, stop at the corner, and bow in their direction.

"Well, am I doing well?"

Huafan is a little proud.

Xuehua's face sank like water, and with a flick of his sleeves, he stepped into the tunnel.

"Tips for carving insects."

Hearing this, Hua Fan gasped exaggeratedly: "Brother Hua, you're going too far! Brother Ning, judge me, I'm doing better than him, right?"

Ning Cheng looked at Xuehua's back, and said comfortingly: "Well, it's very powerful."

Only then did Hua Fan snort in satisfaction, and pulled Ning Cheng into the tunnel.The three of them followed behind the lotus root man and shuttled through the long and narrow tunnel.

On the way, they turned several turns and went up and down several stone steps, but they didn't meet anyone.

"Hua Pan, are you sure there is someone here?"

Ning Cheng asked in a low voice, while Hua Fan had no scruples, and responded with a normal voice: "Yes, there is, but there is still a distance."

Ning Cheng said: "But, if you continue walking, won't you be out of the range of the Martial Hall?"

Hua Fan said: "The route of this tunnel is weird, maybe if we go around it, we will go back to the original point."

Xuehua, who was walking in front, turned her face away and said, "Why, you are so spoiled, can't you move your legs?"

Ning Cheng squeezed out a smile and responded, "No, I was just asking casually."

Xuehua snorted and turned her head back again.

Ning Cheng recalled his doubts about himself just now, and said: "My lord, I am really not Chi Yun, why do you push me so hard? Chi Yun's appearance is not similar to mine, so what if I used the Transformation Curse?" Could it be hidden from the eyes of adults?"

Xuehua paused: "You don't use the Transformation Curse, but..."

Ning Cheng said, "But?"

Xuehua said: "There is a magical weapon in this world, which can capture a person's soul and then graft it into another person's body."

He turned around with a gloomy expression: "The prerequisite for using this magic weapon is the death of the original owner of the body. When the soul-destroyed party enters a new body, it will not only retain the memory of the original body, but also inherit all the memories and information of the original owner. Mana, perfectly replace it without revealing any flaws."

Hua Fan said: "Brother Hua, is it the magic weapon you are talking about?"

Xuehua said: "That's right, it's "Qian Lian Mian". "

Ning Cheng said, "Qian Lian Mian? But that's not you..."

With a sullen face, Xuehua turned around and continued walking.

"So, you'd better pray that you have nothing to do with it. Otherwise, I have every reason to suspect that you have something to do with Hualin's massacre."

Ning Cheng was a little annoyed and funny: "Twelve years ago, I was only seven years old, and I hadn't entered the Lanyan Hall yet, so how could I go to the south of the city to commit crimes?"

Xuehua said: "If you are a real dove occupying the magpie's nest, occupying the body of Young Master Ning, it doesn't matter whether you are a strong young man or an old woman, you look seven years old."

Ning Cheng said: "My lord, if I'm really so powerful, how can I be caught by you?"

Xuehua said: "It doesn't have to be you."

Ning Cheng said: "It's not me, do you want to say it's Feng Shu? He was only 11 years old when the crime happened. How can he solve such an unsolved case by himself?"

Xuehua narrowed his eyes: "When you mentioned it like that, I remembered something. Back then, in Huafu, there was a young craftsman who was extremely talented in making utensils... and he seemed to be around ten years old?"

Ning Cheng was taken aback, then smiled and said, "My lord, if you insist on thinking that way, I have nothing to refute."

Xuehua ignored him, and became deep in thought.He turned a corner, but stopped abruptly.

Hua Fan also stopped, and said a little strangely: "Why, it shouldn't be here yet?"

"Your lotus root man ran away and disappeared. But it was only chasing living things, so I'm afraid it didn't notice the abnormality here."

Hua Fan leaned forward with interest, and said, "Anomaly? What is it?"

Xuehua raised her hand, signaling Hua Fanjing: "There is a corpse here."

Hearing this, Hua Fan quickly took a few steps back, covered her nose with her sleeves: "Corpse? Oh my god, it really stinks when you say that."

Xuehua said in a deep voice: "What does it stink, it's rotten to the bone."

He bent down and looked towards the "corpse".Ning Cheng was a little curious, so he also stepped forward to wait and see.

There was indeed a skeletal body, which appeared to be an adult male according to the skeleton.He was wearing a strong suit crookedly, with a silver belt around his waist, and some objects were hung on the iron hooks, among which a pair of golden crutches were particularly eye-catching.

Ning Cheng looked at it for a long time, but didn't see why.On the other hand, Xuehua looked solemn, and shouted at Huafan who was standing far away:

"You, come and have a look."

Hua Fan shook her head, and said: "What's so interesting, it's all turned into bones, it can't be dumb, right?"

Xuehua frowned, and said, "A man died out of nowhere, so you're not the least bit curious? And he looks like..."

He glared at Hua Fan who was still retreating, and said, "Come here, and look at the things on this man's waist, does it look familiar?"

Hua Fan had no choice but to cover her nose bitterly and stepped forward, stood on tiptoe and glanced.

"Waist? Do you mean the silver scorpion?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said, "Wait, the silver scorpion and the golden double crutches are just..."

Xuehua nodded, and said: "Since you recognize it, then you can't be wrong."

He touched Bai Gu's body a few times, then stood up, and said: "The ribs are broken, but the rest of the bones are intact. They should have been pierced through the chest by a sharp weapon and died on the spot."

Ning Cheng said, "My lord, do you know this person?"

Xuehua said: "That's right, but he—"

He paused, and his voice became cold: "Why should I answer your question. Let's go, there is a high possibility that something happened to Yue Judgment."

The logic of Xuehua's words is that if Yuehan passes by here and sees this corpse, it is impossible not to inform other judges.

Ning Cheng wanted to ask again, but Xuehua had already rushed forward, leaving only a dark shadow behind him.

Ning Cheng could only turn to Hua Fan expectantly, the latter looked solemn, with worry written in his eyes: "Let's go, I'll talk to you on the way."

Ning Cheng stepped forward according to his words, Hua Fan walked side by side with him, and said in a low voice: "The silver scorpion and the golden crutches are the marks of a certain person. Although he does hidden work, he always likes to wear these two crutches." A shiny object to show his identity... although not many people can let him show it off."

Ning Cheng said: "Secret work? Could it be that he is..."

Hua Fan nodded heavily: "It's Qinghai, one of the military envoys. You've seen Chiyun's weapon before, it's a square halberd, and Qinghai's is a pair of golden crutches."

Ning Cheng was a little surprised: "But didn't Qinghai defect to Yijia country? How could he die in this tunnel?"

Hua Fan said: "There must be something wrong with this. Brother Ning, I'm going ahead first, you can follow slowly."

As he spoke, his feet suddenly accelerated, and he chased after Xuehua closely.

Seeing this, although Ning Cheng wanted to keep up, but his spiritual power was blocked, so he couldn't speed up his pace.

Seeing the figures in front of him turning a corner, he had to be thankful that at least the tunnel didn't branch off, so he wouldn't be lost.

After walking for about half a stick of incense, the two stopped.Ning Cheng walked forward panting, seeing that the front seemed much wider, so he asked, "Are you there?"

"Brother Ning, step back."

Hua Fan spoke vigilantly, and took back the Lian Ren who was beside him.Xuehua's robes fluttered, and purple lightning flashed out of his hands.

Ning Cheng knew that there might be changes ahead.He thought for a while, but didn't retreat as he said, but took a few steps forward holding his breath, and looked with his head——

He saw a person.

The man was wearing armor, his long hair was tied into a high ponytail, and he was holding a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, which shone coldly under the white light.

He stood motionless, with a pair of eyes as dark as water on his heroic face.

——It’s Blazing Cloud.

Ning Cheng stood there stunned, and suddenly remembered that he had seen the face of "Chi Yun" not only from the arrest warrant.

Before he felt that Chi Yun looked familiar, there was a reason.After all, he had seen this appearance in the reflection on the water...

The person in front of him was eight feet long, tall and tall.His sword eyebrows and starry eyes, although he does not have a mustache on his lips, are carved out of the same mold as the man 300 years ago.

"Xiayun... Palace Master?"

Ning Cheng muttered something, and stared blankly at the two people in front of him, one pink and one black, jumping up and hitting the man.

The author has something to say:

After the lotus has withered, what remains is the lotus pod, but the lotus pod turns into a human being... just imagining it is very scary, so let's use lotus root instead (bow)

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