Wusheng waited quietly outside, and after waiting for half a stick of incense, two people came down from the building, both wearing long robes and covering their heads.

Instead of leaving by land, they boarded a boat waiting by the river, which slowly disappeared on the water.

Wusheng came outside the restaurant, sniffed it carefully, with a faint fragrance, and looked up at the water surface.

It should be them.

He quickly stepped out of the black market, then disappeared in one step, came to the roof, and found the ship on the river.

The boat walked along the river and walked a short distance before leaning on the shore. Two people got off the boat, got on a carriage on the shore, and left quickly. The boat continued to sail along the river to the distance.

"You're so careful, you'll have a ghost in your heart at a glance. I don't know where it came from?"

In the dark night, heavy snow covered the stone streets and roofs, and the whole city was covered with silver.

The carriage was moving forward in the snow, leaving a row of horseshoe prints and two ruts on the ground, which was very easy to identify.

On the snowy night, the officers and soldiers who were patrolling saw the carriage when they received it, just glanced at it, and then continued patrolling and turned a blind eye.

"It seems that the owner of this carriage has a very unusual identity!" Wusheng thought to himself when he saw this in the air.

Wusheng followed the carriage carefully and watched it stop before a large mansion in the city from a distance. The people inside came down and entered the house through the side door.

He recorded the location of the house and was about to leave, but he didn't expect two people to appear on the roof, including Xuanyi, Long Sword, and Cold Monkey.

Wu Yingwei,

"You are..." Wu Yingwei was stunned before he could speak completely.

"Hey, where did you go?"

I just saw that person right in front of me, why did it disappear in the blink of an eye? No, I haven’t blinked yet!

"What a quick magical power!"

Wusheng returned to the inn. Li Zheng didn't sleep all night. All he thought about was the book he saw tonight. It was a practice method derived from the witch sect and was what he urgently needed now.

After thinking about it, he actually told Wusheng the next day that although the Dharma is good, life is more important. Not to mention that the poison on his body has not been eliminated, even if he does this, it is still a question whether the man will give him the practice method in the end. Maybe he will kill him to silence him.

"Do you use magic or magical powers when you are stationary?" Wu Sheng was also a little curious after hearing Li Zheng's description.

"I just saw a white light and my body was fixed." Li Zheng carefully recalled the situation last night.

"It's good, I'll give you one pill in advance." Wusheng threw a pill at him.

"Just..." Li Zheng said to his lips and swallowed it back.

He wanted to ask Wusheng that he would give him an antidote based on his cooperation these few days and so proactively and with this enlightenment, but he was afraid that Wusheng would be unhappy, so he didn't dare to say the remaining antidote if he didn't give it.

In the morning, Wusheng left the inn, and it was still snowing in the sky, but it was not as heavy as last night.

This city is colder than when I first came.

On snowy days, the city became even more deserted.

A street was empty and there was no pedestrian. Wusheng walked alone in the snow, wearing a somewhat old robe covering the robe that he had just obtained that could block his own breath.

Walking on the road, he saw two corpses under the eaves beside the road, leaning against each other, dressed in rags. He looked like he was homeless and frozen to death.

Amitabha,

Wusheng stopped and chanted the "Mantra of Rebirth" softly.

"If there is a next life, may you not suffer anymore."

Following the route he wrote down last night, he searched for the big mansion in the city.

When I passed by a restaurant, I heard a sound inside. I listened carefully but someone was drinking and enjoying the snow. Someone wrote a poem. Wusheng only listened to one sentence.

The sky is filled with snow and snow.

It's such a nonsense and nonsense.

What kind of auspicious snow is this!

"The rich family smells like wine and meat, and they are frozen to death on their way!" He sighed with emotion.

"What a saying, "There is a stinking sound of wine and meat in the rich family, and there are frozen bones on the road!" An admiration came from the street next to it.

Wusheng turned his head and saw a man dressed in a scholar. He was about 30 years old, wearing a blue-white long gown, with a slightly pale complexion and a clear eyes.

"This friend, here..."

"Who is friends with you? Do we know each other?" Wusheng blocked the man's unfinished words back with one sentence.

The man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and was not angry, but just smiled.

"In the lower Yeqionglou."

"Goodbye." Wu Sheng turned around and left after saying that.

A strange city, a stranger, talked inexplicably. He had important things to come to Jiangning, so he was very careful in everything to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"This brother, the poem just now..." Ye Qionglou followed Wusheng and followed him step by step.

"I'll just say it casually."

"Only you can have such a witty word if you have poetry and books in your belly and think in your heart."

Wusheng stopped and looked at Ye Qionglou beside him.

"Ye Qionglou is right? We two met by chance. I have something important to do. Please don't follow me anymore, okay?"

"Okay." Ye Qionglou nodded and smiled kindly.

"Why would you encounter such an inexplicable guy everywhere?" Wusheng continued to move forward, walking for more than a hundred steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and turned around and found that he was still following him.

"Why are you still following me?"

"I'm going here too."

"You..." Wusheng accelerated his pace.

Ye Qionglou, behind him, looked at his back and smiled.

After turning a few alleys, Wusheng found that Ye Qionglou behind him was gone.

According to the location I recorded last night, Wusheng found the house for more than an hour after coming out of the inn. It was easy to find, a wide street, a huge courtyard, and two stone lions at the entrance, which was very majestic. There was a plaque above the gate with the words "Dingfu" written on it.

"Oh, so powerful, you can be called the mansion!"

Wusheng stared at the big mansion and was thinking about how to go in and take a look when he saw Ye Qionglou, whom he had just met, walked from the opposite street.

It's this guy again!

Ye Qionglou was slightly stunned when he saw Wusheng, bowed to him, then came to the gate of Ding Mansion, raised his hand and grabbed the door knocker and slapped it twice.

With a creaking sound, the door opened a crack, and a servant came out from inside and looked at Ye Qionglou standing outside.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Please send a message to Taicang Yeqionglou, come to visit Mr. Ding."

"Please wait."

After the servant entered for a moment, the door was opened from the inside. An old man in a plain robe and a man in a brocade robe won out from the inside. Several servants followed behind and stood in two rows.

"Mr. Ye, I've been waiting for a long time, please come in and ask."

"I'm sorry to have some things on the way, so I'm sorry to come one day late."

"Mr. Ye, you are welcome. You can come here to give me a great face. Please come in and please."

The family respectfully welcomed Ye Qionglou in.

"This guy turned out to be a distinguished guest of Ding's Mansion!"

Wusheng circled around Ding's mansion and was targeted by soldiers patrolling nearby cities.

"That guy is sneaky and he is surrounding Ding Mansion and I don't know what he is doing?"

"Go and ask."

Several soldiers had just entered the alley and found that the person they had just seen had disappeared, and there was no one in the nearby alley.

"Hey, where did you go? Why did you disappear so quickly?"

After leaving Ding Mansion, Wusheng went to a restaurant. In the cold weather, even fewer people came out to have a meal.

After ordering a few dishes, I started chatting with the waiter of the shop, and talked about the wealthy families in Jiangning. When it comes to Ding Mansion, it turns out that the Ding Mansion is the owner of the famous Fuhai Business Company in Jiangning City. Almost everyone knows about Jiangning City. It is said that there is the King of Donghai as the backer behind him. Therefore, even the prefect of Jiangning has to give him some face, and he is considered a top-notch big family in Jiangning City.

"One of Donghai, one of Xiao Guang's uneasy naughty kids."

Then why did Ding Mansion find someone to explore the details of Lanruo Temple? Wusheng was very puzzled about this.

"Go back and ask the master first."

After eating, he returned to the inn and told Li Zheng that he had something to do. Then he left Jiangning City and returned to Jinhua thousands of miles away that day, and found the Kongxu monk who was reading the imperial book in the house.

"Oh, Master, why don't you look at that pair of Tianxiang Skeleton?"

"That painting is too powerful, I can't stand it if I read it too much, so I have to slowly." Kongxu put away the book.
Chapter completed!