Chapter 7 This is too mysterious
Xuantianzong, Feng Ling, core disciples, these weird names made Xin Lin feel like falling into the clouds.

It sounds more like an existence in a novel.

She did know Luoyin Mountain, it was a barren mountain a few miles away from Qian Village, "Xin Lin" and Sikong Ran used to play in that area when they were young.

However, when it opened, ghosts began to appear in the mountain, and after several villagers disappeared, the mountain was sealed off by the county lord.

Is there any treasure in that mountain?
Just as Xin Lin was thinking, she saw Bai You whistling softly.

A precious light leaped into the eyes.

But seeing Bai You's clothes fluttering, flying up, firmly stepping on a jade whisk under her feet, her whole body is like a crimson bead fairy, soaring into the sky, so refined

"Junior Sister Bai is so handsome."

Sikong Ran applauded.

But seeing him touch his waist, he opened a jade pendant fan in his hand, the fan slid out an arc in mid-air, Sikong Ran also kicked his feet, and rose into the air.

The young man in white stood with his hands behind his back, with a jade fan under his feet, but he was indescribably wanton and unrestrained.

Seeing that within a few days, Sikong Ran was extremely proficient in using the air defense technique that others could only practice in a few years, Bai You looked at Sikong Ran with more and more fiery eyes.

The two of them had a dust whisk and a precious fan, but they stood side by side and flew towards the sky.

The direction the two of them went was Luoyin Mountain.

This world is far more complicated than she imagined.

Xin Lin came out from the dark place, the astonishment in his eyes did not disappear.

As a mercenary queen, what she saw and encountered in the past two days could no longer be resolved by normal force.

She has to figure out a way to survive.

Once she comes, she will be at ease, she calmed down a little, and ran to Qiancun.

Qian Village is the only place she can stay now.

Since the Hsin family has not written a letter for four years, there must be a reason for this letter.

After a quarter of an hour, the mountain gradually leveled off.

Qian Village is located on the mountainside. There are only more than 200 people in the whole village. Most of the villagers live by hunting and planting.

What catches the eye are patches of thatched huts, and outside the village surrounded by a row of bamboo fences, some chickens and ducks are raised leisurely.

Just as Xin Lin was about to approach, he saw a notice posted at the entrance of the village.

"Wanted criminal, Xin Lin, female, 14 years old, killed Liu Sanniang, the proprietress of Tianxianglou, in Bainiao City yesterday. A reward of 50 taels of Wenyin is offered for arresting the fugitive Xin Lin. A reward of [-] taels of Wenyin is offered to those who provide clues."

Liu Sanniang is dead.

Xin Lin was taken aback, she could do it herself, she knew it very well.

At that blow, at most, the head would be broken, and half a catty of blood would be shed, but it would never result in death.

Someone killed Liu Sanniang and planted dirt on her.

Even novels don’t write like this, the general heroine comes through, even if she is not a young lady or concubine, she is also a concubine of a big family, with a golden finger to open her hand, and she is invincible all over the world, and thousands of beautiful men bow down to her Under the pomegranate skirt.

It doesn't look like her, it doesn't matter if she becomes a third-class cripple, and she was robbed of her treasure by a scumbag and became a wanted criminal.

How big is Qian Village, and once the notice is posted, the whole village may know that she is a murderer.

She recalled, followed "Xin Lin"'s memory, and found a hidden path leading to "Xin Lin's" house.

"Xin Lin"'s family only depended on mother and daughter, and their family background was not very good. In my impression, they had been relying on the Xin family to write letters for the villagers and do some embroidery work for a living.

"Xin Lin" was seldom bullied by the children in the village when he was young, but Si Kong Ran was the only one who had a close relationship with her since he was a child, which is why "Xin Lin" was so devoted to Si Kong Ran.

At the end of the path, there are a few haystacks piled up, next to a few thatched huts, a few bright white lanterns floating in front of the house, black plain cloth hung on the door, the black cloth is fluttering in the wind, looking ghostly.

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