Xiao Huizi and He Xiaoer

Mario did not answer. His eyes fell on a photo on the desk. It was a photo of He Zhang. He asked, "He is your husband He Zhang, right?"

Sun Xiaofei replied: "Yes."

"Excuse me, Mrs. He, did you receive a letter nine years ago?"

Sun Xiaofei was shocked. She guessed correctly. This person was really related to the letter.

She replied excitedly, "I received it. That letter had no sender or return address, so I couldn't reply. Mr. Mario, did you send that letter?"

"Yes, I sent it," Mario nodded. "Does Mrs. He still have the letter? I need to confirm it."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Sun Xiaofei took out the letter from the desk cabinet and handed it to him.

Mario looked at it and confirmed that it was correct.

He then began to say: "I have a very important thing in my hand, and I have been waiting for a suitable owner. One day, someone said that this thing should belong to He Zhang and asked me to give it to the He family."

"That person said there was a condition: this item could only be handed over to the He family after both young masters of the He family got married. So, when the second young master was 20 years old, I wrote a letter to He Zhang to explain this matter."

"I found out that the eldest young master of the He family is getting married in these few days, so I came here to ask. Madam He, are both young masters married?"

Sun Xiaofei said excitedly: "That's right, the day after tomorrow is the wedding day of our eldest son He Zhizun, and the wedding date of our second son He Zhijing is scheduled for May next year."

"Don't worry, my second son has already registered and is married, so he meets the requirements. Mr. Mario, you can give that thing to me now."

Mario shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, but I can't. The person who entrusted me said that the two young masters must be officially married before it counts. Madam He, I will come again in May next year when the second young master gets married."

Sun Xiaofei was very disappointed after hearing this.

Mario finished his coffee and stood up to leave.

Sun Xiaofei asked quickly: "Who is the client? What is it?"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you. I'll explain it to you when I officially hand it over to you."

-

He Zhizun was sitting on the sofa waiting. He asked the follower Akan to sit down, but the follower kept standing.

It's up to him to congratulate him.

At this time, Xu Zhihui and He Zhijing had changed back into their clothes and came down to take a look together.

After a while, she saw Sun Xiaofei and a little old man coming down from the second floor.

Mario looked at a few more people and his eyes fell on Xu Zhihui for a long time. As he looked at her, a look of surprise appeared on his face, as if he knew her.

He walked up to Xu Zhihui, suddenly bent down and bowed respectfully, almost falling to the ground.

Xu Zhihui hurriedly asked him to get up.

She looked carefully and saw that the little old man was actually a big mountain rat. She turned to look at the tall follower.

He turned out to be a pangolin.

Ever since she returned to the ancient forest in her dream, her phoenix power has actually recovered a little, and she can see the true faces of the two people in front of her.

She herself was surprised by this.

Xu Zhihui had an impression of the giant mountain rat in front of him. He had appeared in the picture album "Qilin Fights the Wall-Breaking Beast" and was a guardian god of Qilin Mountain.

After the Qilin was buried, the giant mountain rat continued to guard the mountain, and later a pangolin appeared.

Sun Xiaofei introduced them to Mario one by one, saying, "This is our second son, He Zhijing, and these are our two daughters-in-law. Mr. Mario, please come back next May."

Mario replied, "Sure."

Sun Xiaofei invited the two to stay at He's house for one night, but Mario insisted on leaving.

Sun Xiaofei gave Mario two large cans of coffee and then escorted them out of the He family mansion.

The two men came on foot, which surprised everyone. Under everyone's gaze, they left in the moonlight and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

He Zhizun thought, they came here on foot, no wonder the guards didn't notice them.

When they reached the path outside the He family's house, there was no one around. Mario stopped and muttered to himself, "She has the light of a phoenix. Could she be a phoenix? She must be."

Back then, he had witnessed the great battle between the Phoenix and the Golden Dragon. The light of the Phoenix was deeply engraved in the minds of all creatures in the forest.

The Phoenix is ​​an ancient goddess who is high above all others.

He didn't dare to ask directly just now. Out of respect for Fenghuang, he bowed to Xu Zhihui.

Akan asked, "Phoenix? Shuda, you said she was a phoenix? Wasn't she killed by that dragon?"

"Yes, it was killed, but the spirit seed was not destroyed and was always protected by the big-eared rabbit. Because of this, the big-eared rabbit clan was later exterminated by the golden dragon."

When the big-eared rabbits were exterminated by the golden dragon, all the creatures in the forest were powerless. Even the phoenix could not defeat the golden dragon, so who among all the creatures could stop the golden dragon?

-

Xu Zhihui's home.

It was past eleven at night.

Before Han Jinfeng went to sleep, she took out her cell phone and looked at an old photo. This was a photo of her and her sister Han Yujiao, a photo of the two sisters when they were twenty years old.

When Han Yujiao's condition was mild, the two sisters had a very good relationship. Later, her younger sister left home and could not be found. Over the years, Han Jinfeng gradually forgot about her younger sister and only thought of her occasionally.

That night, someone killed Feng Tutu with black light. If she hadn't rushed back in time to ask Sister Si Qing for help, Feng Tutu would have closed her eyes forever.

Later, she learned from Zhu Yingzi that the person who brushed the black light was actually Han Yujiao, her biological sister.

After that incident, Han Jinfeng could not calm down.

Han Jinfeng once thought that her sister was dead, but it turned out that she was still alive and well, but she had become a different person.

Han Jinfeng began to think about looking for her sister.

At this moment, she decided that after this trip to Jiangshan Meili, she would say goodbye to Xu Zhihui and go look for her sister Han Yujiao.

She would find her sister no matter what.

Just when she was feeling melancholy, she heard someone knocking on the door, very lightly, like a kitten knocking on the door, and knocked twice.

She knew it wasn't Zhang Qiuxia outside, as she couldn't sense the presence of anyone outside.

She put down her phone and went to open the door.

There was a paper man about 1 meter tall standing outside. When Han Jinfeng opened the door, the white paper man staggered into the room.

She had encountered a paper man like this before, on the night of Xu Zhihui's birthday party in Beijing.

So, Han Jinfeng was not surprised.

She closed the door, sat down, and asked the paper man, "What are you doing here this time?"

This paper man is a little different from the last one. Its face is no longer blank, but has facial features drawn on it, making it look like a normal person.

Han Jinfeng thought that the paper man would show his palm to convey information like last time.

However, the paper man spoke, word by word: "It's coming, the bloody night is coming, be careful. It's wedding time, target Queen Yan."

"Target Queen Yan?"

She remembered that the target the paper man said last time was a newcomer, why did it change this time?

The paper man can still make expressions on his face, but they are not very smooth. He said awkwardly: "The information was wrong last time, but it is correct this time."

"What does Bloody Night mean?"

"The whole sky will turn blood red, and red rain will fall. Be careful of this rain, because if you get caught in red rain, it will take away your spirit."

Han Jinfeng was shocked and asked, "Why is this happening? Is there any way to save them?"

“Light…light…”

The paper man didn't have time to answer. He only said one word before he lost all his strength. His whole body went limp and he collapsed to the ground, turning into a piece of white paper.

Then, the white paper was burned by an unknown fire and soon turned into ashes, and then even the ashes were gone.

There was no trace left on the ground.