Chapter 177: Grass snake gray line

In any case, Lu Chen and Black Dog A Tu are now living temporarily on the Feiyantai side. Of course, it is more pleasant to work hard all day long than when working as a miscellaneous disciple in Baicaotang. Many, there is a monk Jin Dan covering it is comfortable.
Since there is no need to work in the Liuxiang Garden medicine garden every day, the days have been relaxed, and Lu Chen has more time to do his own business. After the injury got better, he began to cut down the wood in the dense forest behind Feiyantai Mountain, preparing to build the wooden house he said before.
Of course, a wooden house is more comfortable than a thatched cottage. Moreover, the mountain forest occupies a large area and I don't know if there are hundreds of thousands of trees. Naturally, Su Qingyu will not be stingy. However, she had never seen anyone logging and building a house since she was small, so she often stood aside and watched Lu Chen working in the middle.
It took four or five days to build this wooden house. After the completion, Lu Chen was in a good mood, but Su Qingxi shook his head aside, saying that the house was good and looked ugly.
Now that he has the status of a famous disciple and temporarily resides on the Feiyan platform, Lu Chen can't really do nothing and spend his days idle and doing nothing, so it's hard to explain to the outside world. So then he picked up the old bank again, cleaned up the Lingtian on the Feiyan platform, and extended it around by the way, and then Su Qingyu brought some seeds of the spirit grass and fruit. One way to Lingtian. From this time on, Lu Chen has officially become the "hard work" of Su Qingyu, the master of monk Jin Dan, who has been pressed to farm.
Such people are very common in the Kunlun School, and in general, although the person who does this kind of living is also a disciple, but there is always someone on top, and it is nice to speak out, no longer I'm Kunlun's miscellaneous disciple, but I'm under the seat of Jindan, a real person, isn't it more prestigious?
In addition, in terms of benefits, the returns of the handyman disciples who work for these high-level monks are much higher than before. Therefore, many times everyone burst their heads and drilled into this.
At that time, I did the comparison of eagle fruit cultivation in Liuxiang Garden. The reason why so many people want to come is actually to one day there may be a little hope that they can really be seen by Su Qingyu. The best result is actually Lu Chen's now. Situation.
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After receiving this treatment, Lu Chen is more free than ever, and the spiritual fruit and grass grown in Lingtian are not as delicate as the eagle fruit tree that could not be left easily. As for Su Qingyu, he was kind to him and did not really squeeze his labor force. It should be said that his life was still relatively relaxed.
Therefore, Lu Chen now has time to hang out in the Kunlun Mountains. In these days, many people in the Kunlun School saw Lu Chen walking around with his black dog, attracting a lot of people. Envy of the handyman disciple.
One day later, Lu Chen took Ah Tu to Feiyantai, walked carelessly, and then walked outside the house where the deceased was near Liuxiang Garden.
The original He Changsheng died in this room.
This is the daytime, and most of the junior disciples who live here are going to work in Liuxiangyuan Medicine Garden every day, so there are few people walking around. At the time of the murder, the Kunlun faction had sent someone to block the nearby area, but it has been tracked for a long time with no results. Today, the guardian disciples deployed outside have also been withdrawn, except that the room is still unoccupied. Here It seems to be no different from the surroundings.
The man named He Changsheng, the traces in this world are disappearing quickly and completely.
The wind blew gently from the woods, and Lu Chen and A Tu stood quietly looking at the room in the distance, without opening, as if two shadows were silent.
After a while, Lu Chen turned around and walked to the side, no longer looking at the room, but walking into the large wood on the other side. A Tu followed him and walked in.
During the day, the woods will be slightly darker than the outside, but the light shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, which still makes the forest look brighter, and you can see the surrounding trees. Lu Chen's face walked peacefully in the forest, and as he gradually deepened, the surroundings calmed down quickly.
The excitement and disturbances that belong to the Kunlun faction seem to be isolated from the forest. In this mountain forest, some are just silent.
After walking for a while, he came to the place where he stared at late at night.
That day, in the dark night, this corner in the deep woods reached out with five fingers and was completely submerged by darkness. Now during the day, Lu Chen can see that the opposite is actually a big tree.
A large tree that looks very large and dense, older than the surrounding trees.
Mottled bark hangs with moss, and a few morning dew still remain on the branches and leaves. The robust roots are protruding from the ground, looking like a giant claw holding the ground tightly.
Lu Chen stared at the tree for a while, then walked over.
There was still silence in the forest, no wind, no birdsong, and the only sound at this moment seemed to be his footsteps, stepping on the dead leaves on the ground.
The trunk of the big tree is very thick and large, at least two people are needed to hug each other, which is enough to hide the figure of hiding. But this morning, when Lu Chen crossed the root of the tree and walked behind the tree, it was empty.
Ah Tu ran over and sniffed under the big tree. There didn't seem to be any special attention, so he ran away and played.
Lu Chen looked at the big tree quietly, his eyes were bright and focused. From the root to the trunk, he looked at it little by little, and seemed to be searching for something carefully.
However, nothing unusual has ever appeared on this big tree.
There are no wounds, no scratches, and no hidden distortions.
Everything seems to be fruitless.
Lu Chen frowned slightly, after thinking for a moment, then squatted down, but searched carefully on the big tree roots that fluctuated like a dragon. He even pried away the dead leaves and black earth on the ground with his hand, and inspected the roots of every hidden corner.
However, nothing was achieved in the end.
The gangster hiding in the dark seems to have unusual patience and caution, and has not been tempted this time?
Lu Chen stood up, his face a little dignified.
After a moment of contemplation, he called Ah Tu, then turned and walked all the way, preparing to leave here.
A beam of sunlight fell from the branches and leaves above his head, shining on him, and also on the silent tree beside him. The mottled traces seem to have gone through vicissitudes of countless years.
Lu Chen continued to walk forward, but when he reached the fifth step, he stopped suddenly.
He frowned and seemed to think of something. After a while, his eyes suddenly lighted up, turning arrogantly, but staring closely at the front side of the big tree, the old and dappled marks on the trunk.
The sun was falling, because there was too much time, and the bark on the trunk was cracked.
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Even in the daytime, Yoshikazu on the back of the unknown mountain is still shrouded in a dark shadow. The gloomy cold air here seems to persist all year round, exuding the rare sorrow in this famous mountain.
Few people have come here on weekdays. Most people, including monks, still prefer a bright life. Even if it is a stone wall cave house for monks, it is actually more in Xiangyang.
But on this day, a tall figure came out of Yizuka, knocking on the black door.
Dongfang Tao, who had just completed Yuan Ying's life, came to the dark and dark place of Yizuka. There were no figures around him, suggesting that he came alone, and his expression was equally indifferent when the yin wind passed through an unknown corner, only with a deep hidden aversion in the bottom of his eyes.
With a squeak, the black door opened.
In the dark courtyard, those dark rooms stood silently around, some completely dark, and some flashing dim candles, as if guiding the dead soul on the dark road. Occasionally a wind blows, and that little bit of candlelight turns into green instantly, like a burning flame in the eyes of an evil ghost, and then slowly restores the original appearance after a moment.
A thin, dry ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The whole body seems to be shrouded in darkness, standing lonely in the center of this courtyard, cold light in the cold eyes, looking coldly into the coming East Tao.
Dongfangtao first glanced around, his eyes stayed in those dark rooms and those candlelights for a moment, and finally fell on the corpse standing there, nodding his head, saying:
"long time no see."
The corpse man smiled quietly and said, "Yeah, you are always reluctant to come here to see me, of course, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
Dongfang Tao's look remained unchanged, and he said faintly, "No one would like to come to this ghostly place."
Seeing the corpse's gaze cold, his voice seemed to improve a bit, and said, "But thanks to you, I have stayed here for thirty-four years!"
Dongfang Tao frowned, and said, "Don't talk nonsense. You asked me to come here this time. What's the matter?" After a pause, he suddenly hummed again, saying: "And In the future, even if you want to talk to someone, don't look for He Yi. I don't like that person. "
Seeing that the corpseman did not immediately answer his words, he looked at Dongfang Tao up and down, and then sneered, and said, "You are the real Yuan Ying, and the shelf will be big immediately? Is it that I want to find you again in the future? Come here, may not be able to move you? "
A look of impatience glanced over Dongfangtao's face and said, "Just say something, don't pull those old accounts, and I'll say it again," he stared at the corpse-seeker, and his voice seemed to be a little cold, saying: " Tell me less about what I have to say. You have the end of the day and it ’s all your own fault, brother! "
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