Chapter 446: Cloud and fog
Just after Liu Sheng finished speaking, he suddenly heard screams and noises coming from across the lake.
The lights were like fish that smelled the fishy smell, and they gathered towards the lake. It was obvious that something happened there.
"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Wen Weilan called the waiter and asked.
"Don't be anxious, sir, my servants have gone to inquire. There will be news soon." The waiter reassured.
Immediately, the last dessert was served to the two of them - the dish was filled with clouds and mist, floating erratically, and the color of the dish was blue, as if it was not real.
"This dish is called 'Yunli Wuli'. It is made from ground lotus seeds and almonds, adding Lingqiu royal jelly to boil the soup, and then using spiritual energy to evaporate into mist, which is maintained by a magic circle. Guest Officer You can directly suck the clouds and mist, which is taken from the meaning of immortals eating wind and drinking dew." Liu Sheng looked at the intangible clouds and mist in the plate and felt that he really couldn't understand the fashionable Chang'an. In terms of catering, I feel more and more that her father really has nothing to do.
[Or, we can also develop a set of magic circle spiritual weapons that make his dishes glow, make sounds, evaporate, and disappear? 】
Although I don’t know what happened on the other side of the lake, I can only wait for the news and enjoy the fog while enjoying the wind and the dew.
Wen Weilan was still digesting what Liu Sheng said, and his heart could not calm down for a long time. He tasted the mist in the clouds, but there was no taste in his mouth.
Who can accept that his grandfather has become his younger brother?
Also, the water seems to be very deep inside.
“You mean, there is a prophet involved?” Wen Weilan still found it unbelievable.
She thought that there were only prophets like the owner of Xiaoxiang Tower in the world. Who knew there could be another one?
Liu Sheng shook his head and said: "I'm not sure if he is a real prophet. I only vaguely heard about it, but now it seems that every step your grandfather takes seems to be pre-judged. It is really weird."
In addition, she felt that when she ate it in her mouth, it was indeed sweet, but it had no real feeling.
"However, his path is obviously completely opposite to yours, and he also has the support of the court. Have you thought of a countermeasure?"
"Well, the power behind us is beyond yours. Imagine." Wen Weilan nodded, "Also, what we want to achieve...is not simple."
"So I hope you can..." Wen Weilan said and looked at Liu Sheng. The words reveal hope.
Liu Sheng did not answer, but said bluntly: "You are throwing yourself into the abyss, do you know?"
"I know." Wen Weilan looked calm and smiled slightly.
“Do you know what the price will be?”
Wen Weilan’s eyes were deep and his voice was low: “I don’t think anyone in the world can clearly know this.”
What Wen Weilan said was true. Liu Sheng knew that the abyss was dangerous, but she was not sure which path was correct and absolutely safe.
When Wen Weilan saw Liu Sheng deep in thought, he suddenly looked solemn and said softly: "Anyway, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you and your father."
Liu Sheng saw Wen Weilan's serious and firm expression. His eyes and his heart moved slightly.
At this time, Wen Weilan's eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to hesitate to speak. Just as he was about to speak, the box door was suddenly knocked.
"Please come in."
When Wen Weilan saw the waiter coming in, his face was completely different from the calm and calm look before, and he also had some concerns in his heart.
The waiter stepped into the box, his face a little more solemn than before: "Two guests, Jiulong Lake will be temporarily closed tonight, please leave as soon as possible."
"What happened?" Liu Sheng asked with a frown. road.
"Someone was killed in the Beiyuan Restaurant over there." The waiter's voice was low and calm, but still a little uneasy.
“What?” Liu Sheng and Wen Weilan both said in surprise.
"Do you know the identity of the deceased now?" Wen Weilan reluctantly calmed down and asked calmly.
The waiter hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "It has been spread now, but it is not a secret... Some people recognize that the deceased is the eldest girl of the Lu family..."
Wen Weilan stood up suddenly , his face suddenly changed: "You mean, Miss Lu?"
The famous Lu family is the only one in Chang'an.
And Miss Lu is the only one.
Liu Sheng also knew that after she told Wen Xuanning just now, Wen Weilan also revealed that he was ordered to investigate the murder of Lu Er.
Therefore, they were also thinking that maybe Miss Lu would know something. But he didn't expect that before Wen Weilan could take action, Miss Lu would die like this.
“This is not good.” Wen Weilan frowned, and before he had time to say more, he swayed, the veil swayed and flew out, his feet lit the lake surface, and he walked toward the lake. Run to the opposite side.
Before leaving, she did not forget to turn around and say: "The account will be left with the shopkeeper."
In order to prevent Liu Sheng from having to pay for the expensive meal in advance.
Liu Sheng also felt relieved, flew out and chased after him.
When Liu Sheng rushed to the other side of the lake, the matter had come to an end.
The people watching were talking a lot. It was said that the murderer had been caught. He was a freshman from the National Academy of Sciences named "Han Lu". It seemed that because of his failed courtship, he had an impromptu intention and ruthlessly assassinated Miss Lu.
Liu Sheng landed next to Wen Weilan and saw her staring at the crime scene with a dazed expression.
“Don’t you think...this technique is familiar?” Wen Weilan asked softly.
Liu Sheng nodded.
【Indeed. 】
【This is no longer a matter of technique, just someone's personal preference. 】
【Disgusting preference. 】
At this time, a red bird suddenly landed in Liu Sheng's field of vision, stopped on the eaves, called a few times, and jumped a few times.
Liu Sheng obviously felt that he was being called, and was speechless.
【It’s so late at night, where did the bird come from? Isn’t it too obvious? 】
Liu Sheng was about to call him down and say something to Wen Weilan, but he heard Wen Weilan whisper: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
The following few people Rising and falling, disappearing into the crowd.
Liu Sheng, who had not even had time to say goodbye, was helpless and had no choice but to stretch out his hand and let the little red bird fall into his palm.
It seems that the little red bird has been very nourished by Jiang Caibin's service these days, and he has obviously gained weight.
There is also a small disc on the neck. The disc contains a kind of paste, which can be used to write and draw with the bird's beak. It is so small that it can only write one word. Write Easily erase it and write another one.
Now the little red bird’s daily communication depends entirely on this little invention.
But now Liu Sheng can understand her meaning without her writing.
【Follow me. 】
The little red bird spread its wings and flew in the night sky, Liu Sheng followed silently.
Following the little red bird all the way, Liu Sheng went further and further away, even out of Chang'an City, and gradually walked towards the sparsely populated woods outside the city.
The scenery in front of us is becoming more and more desolate, the cold air is blowing, and the fog is everywhere. If there is not some kind of restriction to suppress it, the evil spirit may have been filled.
Liu Sheng walked farther and farther, and suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure flashing in front of her, and disappeared after turning a corner.
It’s just that this person shouldn’t appear in such a deserted place.
A piece of white paper was blown to her feet by the wind, and then picked up by the wind and floated forward.
Liu Sheng looked along the white paper and felt a shiver in his heart.
This is paper money.
In front of me, there is an uninhabited wasteland, covered with uneven hills, and the withered grass sways in the wind, making a rustling sound, as if countless innocent souls are whispering.
As soon as Liu Sheng took a step, there was a "crunch" under his feet. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had crushed a white bone.
White bones were vaguely exposed in the surrounding soil, and occasionally broken limbs could be seen, and a few pieces of broken paper money were flying silently in the air.
This is a mass grave.
This chapter number fits the last sentence very well