The Jiangyu wind probably woke up at the time of You. The sky outside the window was already dark, but the house was also dark and silent.

It should be Song Bihui who opened the barrier, blocking outsiders and noisy voices from the door.

He got up in a daze, but suddenly felt something shaking by his ear.

hidden weapon?

"Huh?" He stretched out his hand and touched the braid that had been scattered by his sleep. He turned his head abruptly, and sure enough, he saw Song Bihui sitting on the side with a half-smile in his eyes.

OK, this son of a bitch.

He felt his fist harden.

Did this bastard think of himself as a rag doll?childish!

Drawing on his face before, and now braiding his hair while he was asleep, no one would believe that this is something that the majestic Tianheng Xianjun, who would detour when ghosts and gods see it, would do it.

But there was no way, he sighed, and began to untie the braid silently, while not forgetting to comfort himself.

Who told him that this was the apprentice he picked by himself, and it seemed that it was not easy for him to beat him now.

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

"Do you still remember what you promised me?" Song Bihui's deep and magnetic voice came softly in the silent environment.

Jiang Yufeng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the sky outside, "Shall we go now? The ghost market."

Song Bihui seemed very satisfied with Jiang Yufeng's answer, he got up and pushed the carved window open.

In an instant, silk, bamboo and drums were beating, and the noise of people rushed into the house.

At this moment, it is just the beginning of the Chinese lanterns and the fireworks in the world.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Yufeng and Song Bihui walked side by side along the shore with gorgeous lanterns floating, and from time to time, hawkers who yelled passed by them.

The girls sat on the prow of the boat, dipped their slender white feet into the water, then suddenly lifted their feet and kicked the water all over the boat.

Laughing and cursing are all being staged lively at this moment.

Jiang Yufeng suddenly picked up the mask on the car next to a peddler, compared it, and tilted his head to show Song Bihui.

Song Bi turned his head to look at him, and the thousands of sparks on the lake sank into his eyes, making his eyes very deep and gentle at this time, and even brought a faint smile.

This person seems to be in a very good mood today.Jiang Yufeng suddenly sighed.

It can be regarded as coaxing the ancestors.

"You don't want to ask me about that woman?" Song Bihui said suddenly.

"Why? I don't know her." The fishing was too obvious for him to take the bait, not to mention that he had nothing to do with Xu Dong, and of course he was not interested.

Song Bihui nodded thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice, "However, you will soon know."

"Huh?" Jiang Yufeng didn't know why Song Bihui would say that.

"The next case will be hers."

Song Bihui was like a judge who issued a death order, his cold voice appeared even more eerie in the noisy environment.

Is it bad to curse others like that?However, he seemed to have said earlier that Xu Dong's death was approaching, so why?

When Xu Dong entered the house, Jiang Yufeng didn't feel that this woman was any different from ordinary people, except that she was particularly radical.

Her mood is very unstable, as if she will be driven crazy at any time.

Could it be that evil spirits are at work too?

He thought for a while, and was about to put the mask back in his hand, but he heard Song Bihui suddenly opened his mouth and asked the peddler, "How much?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yufeng was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out.

The peddler was also very surprised. He didn't expect that such a fairy would come to ask the price. He immediately smiled, rubbed his hands and said, "Xianjun, this is a pair in your hand. Now I How about selling you five cents for a pair?"

What a pair, Jiang Yufeng felt that the peddler was trying to bluff, and was about to refuse, but saw Song Bihui took out a large piece of silver from his pocket.

"Ah!" Jiang Yufeng was shocked immediately.

When the peddler saw the silver, his eyes almost shone. He carefully reached out to get it, but Jiang Yufeng snatched it away and pressed five copper coins into his hand.

Then, the man quickly grabbed two masks from the car, dragged Song Bihui and left.

"Can you return the money to me?" Song Bihui spoke halfway through the walk.

Jiang Yufeng glanced back at this prodigal bastard viciously, and immediately gritted his teeth, "I stole it, don't even think about it."

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