Fengyunyi

Pull out a little wing and continue to go deeper, stay for a long time, completely occupy

"Hmm, don't go in..." Jiang Jingshu subconsciously bit his lips in irritation, and looked at Qin Feng with grievous eyes.

Looking at it, Qin Feng took a breath, and gently pinched Jiang Jingshu's chin to free the bright red lips: "Don't bite them." Then he put the delicate lips into his mouth and kissed gently , comforting delicately.

The first test of the cloud and rain, the kiss is like honey, the gentle love affair is slowly deepening, Jiang Jingshu also gradually relaxes, there is a sense of satisfaction that has never been felt under his body, he can't help but open his legs to cater to such lingering, sweating, and the body is fragrant overflow.

"Ah ah ah...Zixu..." Jiang Jingshu watched Qin Feng gasp weakly, with tears in his eyes, every time the other party went deep, he grabbed the other party's shoulders, raised his neck and cried out in comfort and satisfaction .

In the end, the orgasm became more and more violent, so that Jiang Jingshu lost the strength to scream, and was almost fainted by the pumping.Qin Feng couldn't bear to fiddle with it any more, and after he was released, he quickly hugged the dizzy Jiang Jingshu into his arms to comfort him, his heart ached to the point of bleeding.

"I'm sorry, I was too anxious." Qin Feng looked at the person in his arms apologetically.

Jiang Jingshu nestled weakly in Qin Feng's arms, his face was pale, he moved his lips weakly but couldn't make a sound, his body with weak Qi and blood couldn't stand such a tossing intercourse.

After resting for a while, Jiang Jingshu regained his breath. He shook his head and said softly, "It's because I'm not in good health...you don't have to blame yourself..."

"This is my first time... I promise I won't tire you out next time." Qin Feng swore seriously, his eyes sincere and firm.

Jiang Jingshu nodded resignedly.

"I am very satisfied with Qingmo's birthday present, so I accept it." Qin Feng smiled contentedly.

How deep is the love, I don't know that the moonlight outside the window is just right, and the cool glazed light covers this gentle night.

In the spring night under the hibiscus tent in the Warm Pavilion, Junqing is endless.

The current love is deep and I don't know it, so I will leave it in the Ming Dynasty.

The next day.

In the hibiscus tent, there are only beautiful women as before. Jiang Jingshu sleeps quietly in the bed, with a soft smile on his lips, as if he had a very beautiful dream. In the pavilion, the ambiguity of last night's affair was dispelled, and the new day was more vibrant.

"knock knock"

"Sir, it's time to go."

The sound of Qiu Ji's knock on the door outside the house woke Jiang Jingshu up slowly. He opened his eyes leisurely. The incident with Qin Feng last night intermittently came back to his mind so that he dared not move, but he saw that he was alone on the bed. The confusion of waking up last night made him subconsciously feel that this was a dream that was too real.

"Sir, are you up?"

"Ah."

Qiu Ji's voice made Jiang Jingshu come out of his confused memories. He responded, and strenuously propped up his limp body. The strange light pain caused by his private parts made him suddenly wake up. Frightened and flustered like never before, he hastily opened his shirt and saw hickey marks all over his fair body, his face became paler and he was at a loss as his memory became clearer bit by bit.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the note beside the pillow, which should have been left by Qin Feng. Jiang Jingshu picked up the note after hesitation, and saw that it read "Yellow spring and blue fall, I will never fail you." Jiang Jingshu is cornered...

Jiang Jingshu didn't know how to pack himself up and walk out of Xining Pavilion, still dressed in elegant blue and white, his gestures were as clear as snow lotus, as proud as cedar, as calm as water.

The sunlight shone on his weak and pale face, and the love that he had known for a long time would be parted in the end, made him unavoidable like the first day.All of this, once started, there is no turning back, everyone will pay the due price, including him, Jiang Jingshu.

Love parting, can't ask for it.

【Shangyi·Eastern Suburbs】

It began to snow all over the sky in the middle of the night last night, and today the snow is clear, and the eastern suburbs are white and peaceful.Early in the morning, a simple small tea house was already full of guests, including Qin Feng and his party.

"Why isn't Mr. Jiang coming?" Yue Qianyong yelled while eating a big bun.

"Brother Jiang is never late. It should be something temporary. Let's wait." Luo Yi said calmly.

"Eh? Fengfeng, why are you silent today?" Yun Cong looked at Qin Feng strangely, this noisy young master was as quiet as a mute when he arrived at the teahouse today.

"No." Qin Feng smiled guiltyly.

"Looking at him like that, it's probably because he had a lot of nightmares last night." Yue Qianyong explained positively, "Or it's because he indulged too much, and his spirit is not good today."

"Nonsense." Qin Feng glared at Yue Qianyong.

"It doesn't look like...Xiao Gongling looks full of energy, and it doesn't look like you have been bullied by a prodigal son like you." Yue Qianyong moved his eyes to Gong Ling, puzzled.

"Brother Yue, stop guessing nonsense." Yun Cong laughed out loud, "Our Young Master Qin is not one of those flirtatious sons and uncles, Uncle Qin managed him well."

"How do you know he's not a wolf in sheep's clothing." Yue Qianyong snorted softly.

"Even if it's a wolf in sheep's clothing, it won't attack Xiao Gongling." Yun Cong looked like I knew everything, and blinked at Qin Feng, "I'm right, Young Master Qin."

"Your uncle!" Qin Feng jumped up, his face flushed slightly, as if he had been hit by a rumor.

This yell made all the diners in the teahouse look at their table, and everyone was puzzled.

"You guys stop for a while, let me be quiet." Luo Yi said helplessly while supporting his forehead.

"Young master, let's eat buns." Gong Ling also quickly comforted his young master.

Qin Feng "hummed" to Yuncong and Yue Qianyong, and sat back in his seat to eat snacks.

At this time, a carriage gradually came and stopped in front of the teahouse. Luo Yiyuncong saw the horse-riding Qiu Ji and knew that it was Jiang Jingshu. Qin Feng couldn't suppress his joy.

Jiang Jingshu got down from the carriage, except that his face was pale and a little weak, there was no difference. He bowed and saluted modestly and politely. His gentle eyes swept over everyone one by one. They stayed on Qin Feng for a moment and then moved away. There's something wrong with that.

"Mr. Jiang, you can come." Yue Qianyong howled mournfully.

"Sorry, the academy has something to deal with temporarily." Jiang Jingshu said apologetically.

"It's okay, we'll just have some snacks here." Luo Yi smiled and shook his head.

"Xiao Shu, do you want something to eat before starting?" Qin Feng raised his signature warm smile, and only Jiang Jingshu could understand the tenderness in his eyes.

"It's been delayed for a while, let's start." Jiang Jingshu said calmly, avoiding Qin Feng's gaze.

"In that case, let's set off." Yun Cong nodded.

Jiang Jingshu returned to the carriage, Yun Cong, Luo Yi, and Yue Qianyong also got on the horse, and Qin Feng suddenly yelled: "I'm not in good spirits! I want to take the carriage!"

Yue Qianyong was the first to laugh and bent over: "Hahahaha, you young master of the Qin family can fight and resist, and you still go to ride a carriage? You are not afraid of embarrassing your father, hahahaha..."

"I'm sleepy! People will turn their backs on their backs halfway through the horse riding! Xiao Gongling is ready to ride the horse!" Qin Feng said righteously, ignoring Yue Qianyong's ridicule, and handed the reins of the horse to Qiu Ji, and got into the carriage in a hurry.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...Your riding in a carriage, this young master has seen it." Yue Qianyong burst into tears with a smile, and rode away chicly with a whip.

Luo Yiyuncong knew it well, looked at each other with a smile, and drove along leisurely. Gong Ling obediently followed Qin Feng's words, and Qiu Ji followed behind in a carriage. Qingshan sent.

*****

The atmosphere of the two people in the carriage was a bit awkward, Jiang Jingshu kept looking out the window without looking at Qin Feng at all, and Qin Feng thought everything was logical, but when he saw Jiang Jingshu was still indifferent to him, he was sullen.

The two remained silent and the atmosphere was oppressive. Qin Feng pursed his lips and broke the silence: "Xiao Shu, it will be more comfortable to sit on my lap." All morning, he was concerned about whether the other party's body would feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Jingshu's face was slightly red, and he naturally understood what Qin Feng said, but he still stubbornly ignored Qin Feng, and suddenly his whole body became numb and weak, and Qin Feng hugged him firmly on his lap.

"Relieve the acupoints for me." Jiang Jingshu glared at Qin Feng angrily.

"It's much more comfortable to sit on my lap." Qin Feng said softly.

"You release the acupoints first." Jiang Jingshu said angrily, it is undeniable that sitting in the opponent's arms is indeed a lot more comfortable.

"Okay, okay, release the acupoint." Qin Feng kissed Jiang Jingshu's forehead distressedly, and then he released the acupoint and said, "You are too weak, and you almost passed out last night. I was worried about you."

"Then you still do it." Jiang Jingshu answered subconsciously, with a tone of complaint that he had never had before, as if he was acting like a baby.

"But I want you." Qin Feng put his arms around Jiang Jingshu and said affectionately, "Qingmo, do you know how much I love you."

Jiang Jingshu was stunned for a moment, and turned his head abruptly to look at the scenery outside the carriage, not daring to look directly at the other party's too affectionate eyes.

"It was my first time last night, how about Qingmo?" Qin Feng looked at Jiang Jingshu expectantly.

Jiang Jingshu's face turned red, and he stared at Qin Feng angrily, "Do you think I'm still with someone else..."

"I see." Qin Feng kissed Jiang Jingshu's lips tenderly, smiling affectionately, "Qingmo only belongs to me."

Jiang Jingshu's face softened a little, he hummed awkwardly and turned his head away.

Qin Feng saw that Jiang Jingshu didn't blame himself for his impulsiveness last night, and he was relieved. He took out a few pastries that he had packed, and he packed the pastries just now when everyone was exchanging greetings: "Xiao Shu, I want to eat something Anything? I was afraid you would be hungry on the way, so I just took some."

"no need."

Qin Feng nodded and rewrapped the pastry and put it aside, then adjusted his posture so that Jiang Jingshu could nestle comfortably in his arms: "Then sleep a little longer, you don't have any blood on your face."

Jiang Jingshu learned how to behave, and leaned quietly in Qin Feng's arms without saying a word, while Qin Feng held the other's hand tightly and intertwined with his ten fingers.

"Qingmo, is that bunch of hair... still there?" Qin Feng asked unnaturally.

"Hmm..." Jiang Jingshu nodded awkwardly.

"No matter what happens in the future, I will never betray you." Qin Feng kissed Jiang Jingshu's hair and promised earnestly.

"Even if I deceive you, use you?" Jiang Jingshu lowered his eyes and murmured softly.

"As long as you are always by my side, nothing else matters." Qin Feng hugged Jiang Jingshu tightly, telling his love tenderly and affectionately, "Qingmo, I don't want to wait any longer, I'm sure I love you."

Jiang Jingshu pursed a faint smile, and said in a leisurely tone, "Can I say no?"

"No, besides, my Qingmo didn't intend to say no, did she?" Qin Feng smiled comfortably while hugging the person in his arms.

Jiang Jingshu closed his eyes in embarrassment and avoided talking about it. The tenderness and beauty of getting along these days made it impossible for him to refuse. Even though he knew that there was an abyss underneath, he jumped down without hesitation.

"The beauty of pouring ink last night took my breath away." Qin Feng said in Jiang Jingshu's ear ambiguously and tenderly.

Jiang Jingshu didn't dare to open his eyes even more, subconsciously raised his hand to cover Qin Feng's mouth, and Qin Feng took advantage of the opportunity to kiss Jiang Jingshu's palm, which made Jiang Jingshu tremble all over, and hastily withdrew his hand.

Seeing this, Qin Feng immediately grabbed Jiang Jingshu's hand, and Jiang Jingshu quickly retracted his hand into his sleeve to hide, but Qin Feng was the one who put his nose on his face, unceremoniously reached into the other's sleeve and insisted on holding Hold Jiang Jingshu's hand.

Jiang Jingshu couldn't compete with Qin Feng's domineering and brute force, there was no way to struggle, and he could only let the other party fiddle with him.

"Hahahahaha... You, no matter how you hide from me, I can catch you." Qin Feng laughed wantonly, and hugged Jiang Jingshu with his arms tightly as if he had picked up a treasure.

The carriage rolled away, the winter scenery was clear outside, and the inside was lingering like silk.

into the night.

It was still warm in the winter sun in the morning, but at night, the wind began to blow, and the sky was covered with snow.On the road to the wilderness, there is no village or shop behind, so the group can only take shelter from the snow in a desolate small pavilion.

The whole group used their internal energy to disperse the cold, but there was no severe cold. Only Jiang Jingshu, who had just recovered from a serious illness, froze to the side with a pale face, shrinking his neck and trembling. Qin Feng didn't care about other things and quickly hugged him into his arms. He secretly used his skills to dispel the chill: "Xiao Shu, Leng wants to tell me."

"Thank you." Jiang Jingshu smiled awkwardly.

"Little Gong Ling, are you cold?" Yue Qianyong raised his eyebrows and looked at the quiet Gong Ling.

"Master Yue, I'm not cold." Gong Ling replied politely.

"My little Bell is also good at self-defense martial arts, don't be courteous." Qin Feng said triumphantly.

"Tch, my young master still needs to be courteous?" Yue Qianyong rolled his eyes.

Qiu Ji checked the carriage and rushed back to the small pavilion: "The snow is too heavy, and the snow on the road is too thick, so it is difficult for the carriage to go."

"It seems that I can only ride a horse." Luo Yi said.

Yue Qianyong saw that the sky in front of him was getting darker and the snow was getting heavier, and he said distressedly: "Riding a horse is also difficult, if it doesn't snow, it's okay, we will hurry to the next village and town, but in this snowy day The horse can't run fast, so it probably won't be able to reach the next village."

"Then what should I do?" Qiu Ji had a bitter face.

"If you don't wait any longer, maybe the snow will stop soon." Jiang Jingshu said.

"Then wait." Yun Cong agreed.

When the whole group was silent, Qianyong saw the familiar woods not far away through the wind and snow, and exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, isn't this the place we talked about last time? I remember there are A haunted old house."

"Is Second Young Master Yue afraid?" Yun Cong said quietly.

"I'm not worried about you, do I kindly remind you?" Yue Qianyong snorted, and immediately straightened his back: "Speaking of which, it's getting dark, instead of standing in this broken pavilion with wind blowing all around and waiting for the snow to stop, Wouldn't it be better to go into the old house and wait for the snow to stop, and it's okay to spend the night... Well, I'm not afraid anyway."

"Wow, wow, I just want to go for a walk!" Qin Feng's eyes lit up: "How boring is it along the way? I want to see if there are any ghosts!"

"Of course there is," Yue Qianyong said proudly, "When I was young, I often went exploring inside, and sometimes I could hear ghosts screaming."

"real or fake?"

"Truer than pearls."

"Since that's the case, don't you know if there is one if you go check it out?" Yun Cong smiled: "The descendants of the three major sects of Jianghu are all here. How can we shirk such a heavy responsibility?"

"Yun Cong you——ah." Luo Yi supported his forehead.

"Ouch, ouch," Yue Qianyong seemed to have finally caught Luo Yi's handle: "You are the eldest son of the Luo family, why are you so timid?"

"Ah Yi is just thinking of everyone, why are you so timid?" Yun Cong was not happy when he heard him say this: "What's more, there is Mr. Jiang here, he may not be willing to walk through this forest."

"Maybe it's just an excuse for cowardice." Yue Qianyong turned to Qin Feng with a sullen expression on his face, "Hey, otherwise, you can continue to the next village. Qin Feng and I will go to the old house."

"Seven people going together, it's better not to be scattered, and it's hard to explain to the Patriarch when you go back." Jiang Jingshu frowned.

"That's right, let's go together!" Qin Feng said enthusiastically, "There are no cowards here, brother A Yi, don't worry, just go to rest for a while to avoid the snow, if the snow stops after a while we will go, if the snow stops How about spending the night in it without stopping? Hahaha, you can explore by the way~"

Seeing this, Yun Cong tugged at the corner of Luo Yi's sleeve, and the two exchanged a subtle look.

Then Luo Yi smiled lightly and said, "That's fine, let's go and have a look, lest there will always be people entangled in the issue of timidity."

Yue Qianyong let out a low snort, showing a smug smile.

It was still midwinter, and the vegetation in the forest was all snow-colored, and every breath was white and misty.

"This forest is quite gloomy." Yun Cong caressed the ice particles on the trunk casually, then pulled his white robe and said with a smile: "If I wear this suit and fly around in the forest, it will look like Damn."

"Don't pretend to be a ghost to scare people, some people here are timid." Luo Yi smiled and watched him amuse himself.

"Here, does it look like a ghost?" Yun Cong walked in front of Luo Yi and walked around.

"Ah Cong, what are you doing in white clothes? It's to admire the sword, not to go to the funeral." Qin Feng became playful, and stepped forward to grab Yuncong's cape with both hands, and when he shook it vigorously, the robe bulged up like waves, rattling Make a noise, and also deliberately make a ghost cry of "woo woo".

Yue Qianyong, who was walking in front, was startled and turned his head: "Hey, what are you two doing? You scared me to death, I thought it was a ghost!"

Yun Cong looked at him and his smile became more cunning: "It can be more similar." After speaking, he tiptoed, and he flew up in a white robe, and Qin Feng behind him also rose into the air, imitating ghosts and learning even more vigorously up.

Yun Cong leaned forward, and the two flew up one after the other, drifting straight to the depths of the woods.

"Young master, be careful!" Gong Ling couldn't help shouting.

"That seems to be the direction of the ancient house? Wait for me, I'll lead the way!" Yue Qian flew up, not to be outdone.

Luo Yi raised his forehead: "Let's quickly follow."

So the remaining four also quickened their pace and went deep into the woods.

Not long after, Qin Feng's excited voice came from the front.

"Hurry up—it's here!"

Pushing aside the layers of trees, I saw a dilapidated black oak-colored old house sitting by the frozen lake. The old house was old but could vaguely see its former splendor. The roof was covered with snow, and the wind would rustle to the ground. , Quiet and weird.

A group of people chatted and laughed, looked at this ancient house covered by wind and snow with surprise or curiosity, only Jiang Jingshu clenched his fists silently and forbearingly, looking at this dilapidated old house, he didn't know Unconsciously, his eyes were red, as if he recalled too much of the past.

Only Qin Feng noticed Jiang Jingshu's gaffe, he brushed away the tears from the corners of Jiang Jingshu's eyes with his sleeves, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

Jiang Jingshu hastily lowered his eyes, and said flatly, "It's just tears against the wind."

"I thought you were scared to cry." Qin Feng said with a smile.

"It's here," Yue Qianyong said with a look of familiarity, "When I was young, I often came to this ancient house to explore, and I often heard ghosts screaming."

"Is there?" Qin Feng asked with his ear sideways.

"Uh, maybe it's too cold now, no." Yue Qianyong coughed awkwardly.

"Ghosts are also afraid of the cold? Interesting." Yun Cong laughed, stepped forward and kicked open the towering gate, and a rotten atmosphere that hadn't been cleaned for a long time rushed over.

"Ah, cough, cough...the smell is so strong even in winter." Yue Qianyong fanned the wind with his hand: "Come, come, come with me, be careful."

"Are you quite familiar with the road?"

"Of course, this place hasn't changed at all after so many years." Yue Qianyong led a group of people to continue to go deep into the deep courtyard of this ancient house, and seemed to be playing tricks, "Hush...be careful not to disturb the ghosts."

"Really?" Qin Feng also became nervous.

"Yes, this was originally the house of the Lin family 20 years ago. It is said that there are ghosts of the Lin family everywhere..." Yue Qianyong said in a low voice: "After they died, they felt resentment in their hearts. Lonely ghosts take revenge on the world..."

Yun Cong suddenly laughed softly: "So this footprint on the ground was also left by a ghost?"

"What footprints?" Yue Qianyong was taken aback, and Qin Feng was also puzzled.

"This footprint is not one of us." Yun Cong put away his smile and pointed to the inconspicuous mark under the chair.

Everyone approached and saw that it was a shoe print the size of a golden lotus, no matter how it looked, it looked like a woman's foot, it could not be any one of the seven people, and the footprint was slightly deeper, sunk in the thick snow , it looks like it should stay soon.

The air is stagnant, and the branches of snow are floating outside the window.

"Oh, don't scare yourself." Yue Qianyong roared.

"I think we can stay here after cleaning. It's snowing heavily outside, so let's rest here for a while." Yun Cong said.

"Then I'll go get some firewood." Qiu Ji nodded.

"Young masters, wait a moment, Gong Ling will clean up." Gong Ling said.

"Hey, they are all from the martial arts world. They can do it themselves and have enough food and clothing." Yue Qianyong laughed loudly.

"I like to hear that." Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said, he looked at Jiang Jingshu, "Hey, Mr. Jiang just stay and don't move, don't have any accidents."

"Can there be any surprises." Jiang Jingshu said with a light smile.

Soon, with the concerted efforts of a group of people, the old house that has been simply cleaned can be regarded as a dull person. After closing the doors and windows, a pile of firewood is lit, and the game hunted in the woods is roasted. The broken pavilion is much more comfortable.

Everyone was talking and laughing, playing and fighting, eating wild game and warming the fire. Before we knew it, it was already very late, but the wind and snow outside were not small but intensified, and the wind was howling.

"It's not that scary~" Qin Feng looked around, "It's just an old house."

"There are so many people, maybe the ghosts dare not come out." Yue Qianyong said in a low voice.

"You talk, I'll take a break." Luo Yi yawned, and found a comfortable place to lie down.

Yun Cong looked at Yue Qianyong and suggested: "The heavy snow can't stop, and it's very late now, or I, Luo Yi, Fengfeng, and you take turns to watch the night for an hour tonight, or just one night."

"I think it's okay, let's say I'm sleepy, you guys stay first." Yue Qianyong waved his hand and sat on the chair with a drowsy look.

"Okay, okay, you are the last one, you are really a master." Yun Cong looked at Yue Qianyong with disgust, and then at Luo Yi who seemed to have fallen asleep, and his head was even bigger.

"I'm not sleepy, I'll defend first, A Cong you second, Brother A Yi third, Qian Yong last." Qin Feng said thoughtfully.

"Master, you go to sleep, I'll come." Gong Ling immediately replied.

Qin Feng knocked on Gong Ling's head, and said with a smile: "With your three-legged cat's kung fu, you have already been knocked out before seeing the bad guys clearly. How do you defend?"

"But……"

"Hey, if you don't obey me, I will let you go home." Qin Feng's face became serious.

"Yes." Gong Ling could only obey.

"Let's rest, I'll sit at the door." Qin Feng said with a gentle smile, seeing that everyone was looking for a place to rest, he went to the door and sat down against the big wooden stake.

Jiang Jingshu calmly walked to Qin Feng and sat down: "I will accompany you."

"No, you can rest at ease." Qin Feng looked at Jiang Jingshu and smiled softly.

"You don't care about me." Jiang Jingshu said coldly.

Qin Feng shook his head helplessly: "Follow you well."

"Do you know what happened to the Lin family back then?" Jiang Jingshu seemed to be chatting.

"I know a little bit. I heard from the elders that the Lin family was wiped out overnight." Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said that it had nothing to do with him. "There have been many disputes in the martial arts since ancient times."

Jiang Jingshu's face was a little ugly when he heard the words, but he deliberately concealed the imperceptible anger.

"Why don't you talk?" Qin Feng looked at his beloved with soft eyes.

"It's nothing." Jiang Jingshu said coldly.

Qin Feng pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "You little heartless person, you are gentle and polite to others, but you don't look good on me. I don't accept it."

"So what if you don't accept it?" Jiang Jingshu glanced at Qin Feng coldly.

"Hey, I'm the only one who can stand your temper." Qin Feng sighed resignedly.

"Huh?" Jiang Jingshu looked at Qin Feng threateningly.

"I mean..." Qin Fengfeng smiled ambiguously, leaned into Jiang Jingshu's ear and whispered affectionately, "You can only be mine."

Jiang Jingshu's face was reddish, he gave Qin Feng a sharp glance, stood up and went back to the room, and Qin Feng looked at Jiang Jingshu's back and smiled silly, thinking that Xiao Shu had such a temperament, In addition, there are too many people right now, so it's not easy to coax them directly. We can only comfort them when the two of them are alone.

Unknowingly, an hour passed, and it was Zi Shi, the ancient house was quiet, the snow was a lot lighter, and he was safe and sound. Qin Feng saw that the time was almost up and planned to change Yun Cong to watch the night.

"Fengfeng, go and rest." Yun Cong had already gotten up.

"Pretty punctual." Qin Feng got up and looked at Yuncong, smiling.

"Who?!" Yun Cong suddenly turned serious.

"What's wrong?" Qin Feng also became nervous.

"A shadow just passed by." Yun Cong frowned.

"Are you sure?" Luo Yi also walked over.

"Brother Yi is awake too?"

"Just squint for a while, don't sleep deeply when you go out." Luo Yi said vigilantly, "Just now you said there is someone outside?"

"En." Qin Feng and Yun Cong nodded.

The rustling sound of conversation made Jiang Jingshu wake up from his light sleep, got up and walked to the crowd.

"Don't worry, Xiao Shu, it's fine." Qin Feng quickly comforted her.

"It's good to wake up, be careful." Luo Yi said seriously.

"That boy Yue Qianyong is still fast asleep." Qin Feng laughed, "Uncle Ji and Xiao Gongling also fast asleep."

As soon as the voice fell, the shadows flew by, accompanied by a faint and deep female voice, lingering around the beam for three feet without going away.

"Who?" Luo Yi's eyes turned violent suddenly, and he pushed the door open.

Then there was a burst of coldness, and there was no one there.

"Look around." Luo Yi said in a deep voice.

"En." Yun Cong and Luo Yi exchanged glances.

"Xiao Shu, follow me closely." Qin Feng squeezed Jiang Jingshu's hand tightly, leading him to follow Luo Yi into the courtyard.

*****

The courtyard was covered with thick snow, and in the middle of the night, the wind blew the dead branches and rustled, and the four of them looked around every step they took, trying to stay motivated.

There was a pitch-black room in front of him, the doors and windows were not closed tightly, and the wind made a "bang bang" sound, like a ghost crying.Just as the four of them looked at this treacherous room intently, suddenly a chill mixed with ancient dust whizzed out from the room.

Luo Yiyun and Qin Feng immediately swung the cool wind back with luck, the dust fell, and a ghostly woman loomed in front of the dark house, with a pale oval face, darkened seal, dull eyes, and a trace of silk at the corners of her mouth. There were traces of blood, and there was an obvious trace of rope around the neck.

Luo Yi, Yun Cong and Qin Feng stared at the gradually clear "ghost" with vigilant expressions.

"Oh? Could this be the legendary hanged ghost?" Yun Cong sneered, and suddenly flew forward to fight him.

As soon as the other party's eyes lit up, a strange color like blue light appeared in the pupils. While shifting shape and changing shadows, he dodged Yun Cong's palm, and a fleshy hand suddenly stretched out from the wide and shabby sleeve robe, sharply The fingernails suddenly pierced towards Yuncong.

"Be careful!" Luo Yi casually picked up a dirty porcelain on the ground and threw it out, hitting the woman's arm with a clang.

There was no pain on the woman's face, her black lips curled up, and her cold smile made the viewers shudder.She deftly dodged Yun Cong's attack, and the ghost wandered in the huge courtyard, and finally stopped by a dry well, seemingly not planning to attack again.

"Ah Cong, how can you not beat her? I'll come!" Qin Feng looked a little anxious, but was stopped by Jiang Jingshu just as he was about to go up.

"She doesn't seem to plan to attack." Jiang Jingshu said doubtfully.

The so-called female ghost floating beside the mouth of the well exuded a gloomy cold air, staring at the four people with bloodshot eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her hoarse voice brought to the surface the old things that had been silent for decades: "Hahahahaha You stupid people...hahahaha, you dare to step into the gate of the Lin family again..."

"What did you say?" Qin Feng was also a little confused this time.

Yun Cong, Luo Yi and Jiang Jingshu had different expressions, and they all remained silent.

"Back then, the Yue family killed hundreds of people from the Lin family overnight in order to seize the sword manual of the Lin family. Every inch of ground that you stepped on was covered with the blood of nearly a hundred people from the Lin family..." The ghost opened its mouth, sternly Voices seemed to come from all directions.

"Uncle Yue harmed the Lin family?" Qin Feng was very surprised, "Are you really the lonely soul of the Lin family?"

"Hahahahaha... There are lonely souls of the Lin family everywhere here hahahaha... Why don't you believe it?"

"I believe, I believe!" Qin Feng boldly walked a few steps forward, his tone was friendly and sincere, "Don't be afraid, you can come with us, we can help you."

"Can you save the lives of hundreds of people in the Lin family?" the female ghost asked sharply.

"Dead people cannot be brought back to life, but I will help to seek justice." Qin Feng said firmly.

"Who are you?" The female ghost sneered.

"I'm Qin Feng, and my father is Qin Zhi, the owner of Qin Zhuang. My father said that Qin Zhuang and the Lin family were also family friends back then. He must be able to uphold justice for the Lin family." Qin Feng said seriously.

"Qin Zhi? Hahahahahaha Qin Zhi..." The female ghost suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the laughter was piercing and creepy.

"What's wrong? Don't you believe it?" Qin Feng's sympathy overflowed, "Come with us, we will help you."

"You don't know...ah—"

Qin Feng and the others looked at what happened in front of them in astonishment. A sharp weapon flew from nowhere and directly passed through the female ghost's chest, interrupting the female ghost's words.

"Don't die!" Qin Feng exclaimed, and rushed over to help the female ghost up without fear. Sure enough, she was a living woman, but now she has really become a lonely soul.

"Fengfeng, it looks like someone is going to kill her to silence her." Yun Cong said seriously.

"Then is she really the survivor of the Lin family?" Qin Feng thought deeply.

"It's not impossible, and she told us the truth back then, and she was silenced at this very moment..." Luo Yi said cryptically.

"Could it be that Yuemen did something good?" Yun Cong was dubious.

"As for the disputes of the previous generation, it's better for us juniors not to speculate." Jiang Jingshu said lightly.

"Let's bury her." Qin Feng sighed.

"Ah."

The woman was buried in the ancient house of the Lin family, maybe this is really the ghost of the Lin family.

After Qin Feng and others set up a monument for the poor woman, they left and returned to the front hall. After a while, a man in black flew down from the dark night, and saw the man in black standing still in front of the woman's tombstone, raising his hand to gently caress her. The tombstone made of wood, a trace of regret and heartache melted into the wind and snow, and disappeared with a "swish", as if it had never appeared before.

And all this fell into the eyes of Yue Qianyong, who was hiding and observing in the dark, he walked to the tombstone with a stern expression, and sneered unconsciously.

Yue Qianyong was just about to turn around and leave, but seeing a shoe print on the snow made his expression even more gloomy and terrifying. The shoe print was left by the man in black just now, and there was a small eagle icon clearly printed on it. Most people think that the subtle icons are the same, but father told me that there are icons on the soles of the shoes of the secret guards of the Qin family, in order to let others see the footprints clearly.

"Father is right, it is really a good show controlled by Qin Zhi." Yue Qianyong smiled amusedly.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. What Yue Qian never knew was that in this dark night, there was another pair of eyes watching his every move.

When Qin Feng and the other four returned to the front hall where they gathered, there was no one there. Just when they were surprised, Yue Qianyong stepped into the door and shouted very dissatisfied: "You really didn't explain, and you didn't say anything when you went out." When I woke up and found no one, I thought something happened."

"Sorry, we were lured out by the cries of ghosts, and I forgot to tell you." Yun Cong said shyly.

"Eh? Where are Little Bell and Uncle Ji?! Are you not with you?" Qin Feng was shocked.

Yue Qianyong shook his head innocently: "The two of them were still here when I woke up and went to look for you. I guess I woke up and found no one, so I went there in a hurry."

Qin Feng secretly thought it was bad, and was about to run out to find someone, when Qiu Ji and Gong Ling came back together.

"Young Master, Young Master!" Seeing Qin Feng, Gong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was softly crying, "You scared Gong Ling to death!"

"Okay, okay, this young master was wrong this time." Qin Feng touched Gong Ling's head and said apologetically.

"Sir! What do you want me to say about you..." Qiu Ji also burst into tears.

"Sorry." Jiang Jingshu was also a little embarrassed, he would not go out recklessly but was led away by Qin Feng somehow.

"As long as everyone is fine, it will be dawn in about three hours, let's rest." Luo Yi said.

Jiang Jingshu looked outside, nodded and said, "The snow should stop tomorrow morning."

Everyone was tired from working all night, and they all found a comfortable place to rest. The ancient house of the Lin family fell into the tranquility of the snowy night again, with unknown secrets being taken away, and unknown traps waiting for their prey.