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"Young man, I see you have been wandering around here for quite a while, are you lost?"

An old voice came from behind Sheng Feng. Sheng Feng turned his head and saw an old woman in plain clothes pulling a wooden cart standing behind him with a kind face. The wooden cart she was pulling was covered with a The crimson cloth made it impossible to tell what was inside.

Sheng Feng saluted like the ancients, and asked tentatively: "Old lady, it's so late, where are you going with the car?"

The old lady didn't feel offended by Sheng Feng at all, but acted quite sincerely. She lifted the rags on her cart, and there were all kinds of exquisite pastries neatly placed in the wooden cart.

"I'm going out of the city to do some small business. I'm going out of the city tonight, so I can continue selling these pastries tomorrow."

The old woman's words were very sincere.

Sheng Feng had been wandering alone in this street full of evil spirits for several hours. He was in the stage of getting angry, and he didn't pay attention to the old woman's words. He hurriedly asked: "Do you know how to get out of the city? I'm a little Lost, can you take me out of town?"

"Okay, then you can come with me. If you walk a little further, you should reach the gate of the city." The old woman readily agreed, pulled up the car with great difficulty and walked to the front to lead the way.

"Then let me help you." Sheng Feng spontaneously ran to the back of the car and pushed it.

For some reason, the cart full of pastries was so heavy. At first, Sheng Feng suspected that the wood used to make the cart was too heavy, but after walking for about ten minutes, Sheng Feng felt something was wrong. He noticed that the cart The wood is extremely decayed, so it really shouldn't be so heavy.

When Sheng Feng came back to his senses, he and the old woman had already walked into the thick fog. Just like when they came, the old woman stopped slowly with a lantern in one hand.

"Young man, let's rest for a while, the city gate will be here soon." The old woman lifted the rag on the car, revealing the exquisite snacks inside, "Young man, are you hungry? Do you want to try my old lady's cooking?"

Sheng Feng carefully looked at these pastries, and then looked at the kind face of the old lady under the dim candlelight. There was nothing wrong, but he began to wonder if he was too suspicious.

Seeing that Sheng Feng remained silent, the old woman silently picked up a plate of pastries and put them in her mouth, nothing happened.

Sheng Feng's stomach had been protesting for a long time, so he completely let go of his guard, reached out and took a small plate of pastries from the car, and was about to put it in his mouth.

Almost in an instant, a hand suddenly stretched out from the thick fog, knocking down the plate in Sheng Feng's hand with lightning speed, the plate fell to the ground, the cakes spilled all over the floor, and the tiles splashed open.

At the same time, the lantern in the hand of the old woman who was close at hand went out with a "snap", and the flame disappeared in an instant.

Not far away, another candle was burning, and as the light gradually approached, Sheng Feng finally saw the face of the person coming.

It was Shen Yan who left him alone.

Shen Yan obviously lost the arrogance he had before. He ran very fast, his chest was still heaving greatly, and his face was full of anxiety: "No, why did you just follow people casually? Do you know what's going on with her? Dare to go with her."

Sheng Fengzheng had no place to vent his anger, and said without showing any weakness: "You still blame me?! Who left me there alone? Do you know that I waited all day long, and I thought you weren't coming back! You still You have the face to scold here."

Shen Yan was speechless by Sheng Feng, he was indeed wronged, and he really couldn't find any reason to go back.

Seeing that he was silent, Sheng Feng was in a good mood.He looked down at the cart beside him, and was stunned for a moment. There were no delicate pastries on the cart, but stacks of paper money and stacked gold ingots, all of which were placed on plates, as if Waiting for people to enjoy.

"This is a kind of lost ghost. Some people call them ghost cake mother-in-law. They specialize in seducing lost people at night and persuading them to eat cakes." Shen Yan held up the corpse candle in his hand.

"Do you know that if you ate her pastry just now, you will be trapped here forever, and no matter how much I can do, it is impossible to find you."

It was the first time for Shen Yan to speak so seriously, and Sheng Feng immediately sensed the seriousness of this matter, and the feeling of fear was ready to emerge.

At this time, the candle in Shen Yan's hand was illuminated, and the dense fog around him dissipated a lot. Sheng Feng followed Shen Yan all the way, and found that he was walking in the wrong direction with the ghost cake mother-in-law. Shen Yan was familiar with the road, but It took him out of the fog in 10 minutes.

"I'll take you back tomorrow morning. The passage closest to Guoan is closed now." Shen Yan was like a drowned rat, and he was still sleepy until he returned to the palace.

Sheng Feng sensed his change of mood, and asked, "Have you interrogated Shibi Nu, did you find any good clues?"

Facing a table full of good dishes he ordered, Shen Yan couldn't even get excited, and now he didn't even dare to meet Sheng Feng's gaze, his eyes wandered, and he muttered in a very small voice: "...the corpse slave is dead."

"What? What did you just say? I didn't hear you. Say it again."

"Corpse slave!" Shen Yan said loudly, and then the volume dropped again instantly, "Dead...dead."

Sheng Feng didn't react all of a sudden, and looked at Shen Yan in a daze, he couldn't even imagine why it was only this afternoon, and he only saw the side of the corpse slave, and died suddenly?suicide?Bite your tongue and kill yourself?

"I... I... I couldn't control it. If I used...a lot of force on my hand, I... died..." At this time, Shen Yan's explanation was really weak in Sheng Feng's eyes.

"Really? You don't want me to take Shibinu back and lie to me that he is dead?"

From Sheng Feng's superficial understanding, although Shen Yan is not a calm person, he is not so impulsive as to kill Sibi Nu so easily. If Shen Yan has really killed Sibi Nu, That is nothing more than two reasons.

First, Shibi Nu explained what made Shen Yan furious and wanted to strangle him immediately.

Second, what Shibinu wants to explain next is something that Shen Yan is extremely unwilling and extremely unwilling to hear.

Shen Yan rolled his eyes: "Why did I lie to you? It's buried. If you don't believe me, I'll find someone to dig him out and show you right now."

As he said he was about to call someone, Sheng Feng was eating with relish, and when he heard that he was going to find someone to dig up the corpse, he almost spit out a mouthful of food, so he quickly stopped him and said: "Okay, okay, I believe it will be successful, I will give you back after a meal." I look at the corpse."

Depressed, Shen Yan briefly narrated to Sheng Feng what Shibinu said in a crazy manner in the water prison, some details were almost summed up in one sentence, Sheng Feng felt that this was done deliberately by Shen Yan.

"Before I saw him wandering around the market, it seemed that he had a very strong purpose, so I didn't let you catch him at that time, just to see what he was looking for." Sheng Feng put down his chopsticks and pulled Pulling the cushion under his body, this ancient way of sitting made him feel very uncomfortable.

Sheng Feng wanted to know many things, but Shen Yan only wanted to get back his stolen waist knife. Before Shibi Nu died, he probably didn't intend to reveal the whereabouts of the waist knife.

"I killed the man. I'll go to the underworld to tell you. You can formally arrest He Bin tomorrow and close the case. The jade gourd necklace should be something that was stolen by a Taoist priest." Shen Yan poured it out for himself. With a glass of wine, he frowned.

Shibinu is dead, the Taoist priest died for money, and Hong Dechang died for greed, but Sheng Feng felt that what they saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

Why did Shibinu defect, why did he steal Shen Yan's waist knife, and why did he go to Chu Xiao to help him cause trouble in the world? It was just because Hong Dechang happened to set up nineteen coffins. Did Chu Xiao want revenge?

Sheng Feng's thoughts started to become chaotic again, and he asked, "Why did Shibi Nu want to steal your waist knife? Can you guess the reason?"

Shen Yan poured a glass of wine into his mouth and said casually: "I don't know why he stole it, but he is the only one who knows the origin of this knife."

"What's the history?"

Shen Yan took a deep breath: "Anyway, the knife is also lost, so it doesn't matter if I tell you now." He looked towards the empty hall, "I made this knife out of two of my own ribs, but I don't remember what I did. How did you remove the two ribs from the corpse, I have been carrying them since I lost my memory."

"I knew Shibinu before I became the ghost king. He used to take good care of me, like a big brother. Later, I led people to slaughter Xiyi and became the ghost king. He is my right-hand man."

Shen Yan spoke very slowly, as if recalling the bloody massacre hundreds of years ago.

war.iron crossbow.The blood-red sky.

It wasn't until someone took the ghost king's head and tore his body apart that everything finally returned to peace.

"Until one time, he suggested that I annex the Slavery Realm a hundred miles away. After I refused, he began to think about some crooked things on his own, and gradually became a strange person who can't see the light, and the gap between us has also changed. getting bigger and bigger."

"Did he tell you everything about your life?" Sheng Feng asked.

Shen Yan nodded, shaking the wine slightly in his hand: "He only met me after he was expelled from the Xiyi Realm, and he said he knew my parents before his death. Now it seems that he should deliberately trick me to help him kill Enter Xiyi territory to take revenge."

"I can't remember anything but a name."

Sheng Feng has seen quite a few ghosts, most of them are full of hatred for all kinds of things in life, and those who no longer miss all kinds of things in life have already been reincarnated, but like Shen Yan, who has stayed in the world for many years for some reason See you once.

"Then... if there is a chance, do you want to go to reincarnation?" Sheng Feng sat up straight.

There were no cicadas or birds in Xiyi Realm, and the inside and outside of the hall were dead. This topic made the atmosphere even more depressing.

Shen Yan was silent for a long time, finally raised his eyes to look at Sheng Feng, smiled bleakly, and said, "If it is possible, which ghost would not want to reincarnate?"

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