"After reporting the case, did Tianmu never show up again?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"Yes!" He Zhiming nodded, "It's so coincidental that Qin Lisheng was blind, so many people said that he was deliberately saving Tianmu. Tianmu left Xuecheng and went to another place. The families of dozens of families who died before all had some opinions about him. The people who had traveled for nothing also thought of him as others. Therefore, Qin Lisheng encountered a lot of trouble afterwards."

"Trouble?" Bai Yutang frowned, "He has a good kung fu, and it is difficult for ordinary people to bother him."

"That's right, he is the second owner of Baigui Villa. If he doesn't know how good his kung fu is, Xue Baigui will not hurt the people in his villa." He Zhiming said this and sighed faintly, "But more than 30 people died after all, is it really a Tianmu? Tianmu is just a legend. If someone deliberately kills people in the name of Tianmu, then the evil man will still be at large."

Bao Zheng promised that he would investigate the matter seriously and thoroughly, so he would naturally feel at ease with He Zhiming.

...

After leaving Fengxiang Mansion, I continued to rush forward. The snow became heavier and heavier and the sky gradually became darker.

Everyone set up temporary camp tents to shelter from the wind and snow in a clearing area in a forest. Zhao Pu's soldiers and horses fought in the northwest, so they could naturally adapt to such a little wind and snow, and they would not make a fuss. In addition, Bai Yutang's servants traveling north with rich experience, so everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

The wind and snow were blocked outside, and the soldiers in the tent were barbecue and had a meal, which was very lively.

In the carriage, on the soft wool blanket, the little Sizi held his chin with his feet and lay down to read a leisure book. Gongsun Zheng stuffed egg custard into his mouth.

Everyone else was having a meal, too.

The only benefit of a carriage is that everyone can sit in and talk about things more conveniently.

Pang Ji leaned against the cushion and held a pot of hot Biluochun, enjoying it very much.

Bao Zheng was looking at the list of officials in the Snow City area that He Zhiming gave him, and there were cases that had happened in recent years, while eating a bun.

The curtain of the car was lifted.

Zhan Zhao walked up quickly, with a white white jade hall behind him.

There was still snow on their hair that had not been taken off.

"Is it very snow outside?" Xiao Sizi jumped up, "Go and build a snowman...Oh."

Before he finished speaking, he was pressed down by Gongsun, "Is there a snowman still built? Be careful that the snow will bury you!"

Xiao Sizi twisted and rolled aside a few times. Zhan Zhao held it down and pinched it a few times. Xiao Sizi rolled around. He was there along the way, adding a lot of fun, which made everyone laugh.

"oops."

As soon as the car curtain was lifted, Ouyang Shaozheng walked in, "Prince, let's spend the night here tonight. The snow will probably stop tomorrow. I will rush to the road tomorrow morning and I will probably reach Jadezhou City at noon.

Zhao Pu nodded, and Ouyang and Zou Liang went to send someone to watch.

Everyone also looked for a carriage to rest early.

The little fourth son has been close to the Tianzun recently, and Gongsun had to read books at night and quarrel with Zhao Pu who was looking for trouble, which affected the boy's rest, so the little fourth son fell asleep by the Tianzun early. Moreover, Zhan Zhao Baiyutang and Zhao Pu said... The Tianzun's internal strength was mellow. If the little fourth son could sleep by his side, it would be a strong body. So Gongsun was willing to let the little baby Yeye Xiong hug the Tianzun and snore.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao were also in the Tianzun's carriage, and they sat together to read the file.

The sky is getting darker.

Zhan Zhao picked up the thick curtains of the carriage and looked out... There was a thick layer of snow outside the tent, and some soldiers watching were poking the snow on the roof of the tent with bamboo poles to prevent the tent from collapse.

The unique tranquility of the snowy night makes this pure white look empty and solemn.

Zhan Zhao put down the curtain and saw that Bai Yutang was sleeping against the cushion beside him, so he pulled the quilt and covered it with him.

Zhan Zhao carefully pulled the quilt and looked up... but saw Bai Yutang's originally closed eyes open, staring at him.

With his eyes facing each other, Zhan Zhao was a little embarrassed—Bai Yutang's eyes were bright...

The two looked at each other for a while, and Bai Yutang suddenly reached out and pulled Zhan Zhao down.

Zhan Zhao leaned forward with the flow, leaned his arm against his shoulder, and then looked at him in a blink of an eye...

At this subtle moment, suddenly... the Heavenly Lord sat up and asked, "Who is crying?"

Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang was shocked and quickly bounced away.

"Cough cough." Zhan Zhao sat aside and pretended to pull the quilt. Bai Yutang touched his nose and looked at Tianzun. He saw that he was still confused. Obviously, he had just woken up and his eyes were not open, but he just turned his ears, as if he was listening to something.

“Hmm?”

Zhan Zhao's movements became a little bigger when he shook the quilt, which woke up the little Sizi.

The little guy turned over, grabbed Zhan Zhao's hem, and said in a daze, "Dad, you want to shit."

Zhan Zhao knew that Xiao Sizi was going to go and put it on, so he took a thick fur and put it on him. He picked him up and wanted to get out of the car. Bai Yutang stuffed a cloak for him - it was cold outside!

Zhan Zhao wore a cloak and took Xiao Sizi to the convenience.

Seeing that the Heavenly Lord was still sitting in a daze, Bai Yutang asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you hear it?" Tianzun rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Is anyone crying? Which maid is missing home? It sounds like a woman's voice."

Bai Yutang frowned. There are not many women in the army, just Chen Xing'er, Yueya'er and the other maids who are good at kung fu... Those men are more manly than men, will they cry? It's impossible.

Bai Yutang listened carefully and frowned slightly, as if... it really happened.

Zhan Zhao held an umbrella and took Xiao Sizi to the snow pile outside the tent, held him an umbrella and helped him block it, letting him swear.

At this time, a burst of crying sounds... came from a distance.

Xiao Sizi tied his trousers while asking Zhan Zhao, "What's the sound of a cat?"

"Well..." Zhan Zhao thought for a while, "The wind sounds..."

"It seems like someone is crying!" Xiao Sizi put on her pants and jumped to look into the distance.

At this time, the crying became clearer and clearer. Zhao Pu's carriage curtain was lifted. Zhao Pu walked out to see Zhan Zhao, and Zhan Zhao spread his hands - I don't know what's going on.

Many soldiers also woke up and looked away curiously. They didn't hear the legend of Tianmu, but were just wondering - in the middle of the night, why were there girls crying in the wilderness mountains and rivers?

"It's really a cry!" Xiao Sizi hugged Zhan Zhao's legs and asked timidly, "Did the cat cat come out to eat people?"
Chapter completed!