Chu Huan saw Feng Wuma muttering to himself, but he didn't hear it clearly for a moment. However, he walked to the window and looked inside through the paper hole in the window. It was dark inside and could not see clearly immediately. After a little adapted, he realized that the room was empty. Not to mention people, there was not even a table or a chair.

There are no tables and chairs in this room, and they are extremely empty.

Chu Huan frowned, but soon, he smelled a fragrance that spread on the tip of his nose and seemed to be spreading out of the house. Although the house was cleaned up, it seemed that it could not be dissipated for a while.

Feng Wuma had already looked at Chu Huan and asked softly: "Do you understand the function of these flowers now?"

Chu Huan nodded and sighed: "It seems that I understand."

Feng Wuma smiled faintly and said slowly: "In fact, there are many types of rouge. The rouge produced in different places is quite different in color and fragrance. People who don't know how to tell the story may not be able to see anything, but as long as you understand it, you can roughly distinguish their differences. When you cannot distinguish the color, the best way is to use your nose to identify the difference between rouge."

Chu Huan said: "So you know Rouge very well?"

Feng Wuma said without changing his face: "I may know more than you think. Sometimes, understanding more may save your life."

"This makes sense."

"The scent of rouge you smell is actually produced in the south of Jinling Road." Feng Wuma said calmly: "Jinling Road is the most prosperous place in my Great Qin except for the capital. It has ten miles of wind and moon, zither, roulette, and flute, singing and dancing. It is said that all beauties in the world are from Jinling. Where there are beauties, there will naturally be no less rouge."

"The leaves of pear fall in the color of rouge, and the buckwheat flowers bloom in the white snow fragrance..." Chu Huan said softly: "Beauty and rouge are a combination of heaven. What you mean is that there is the fragrance of rouge here, and rouge comes from Jinling Road."

He had already thought of it at this moment, and had just smelled a faint fragrance, as if he had smelled it in Linlang's boudoir. At this time, he realized that the smell was the fragrance of rouge.

The rouge on Jinling Road is a top-notch rouge. A woman like Linlang who values ​​appearance but is rich naturally uses rouge produced by Jinling Road.

"Qi Luo Xiang." Feng Wuma said with certainty: "This kind of rouge is Qi Luo Xiang produced by Jinlingdao. The variety is considered expensive and the output is not much."

Chu Huan pondered for a moment and finally said: "The yard is raising early spring return. The purpose is not to really grow flowers, but to use the fragrance of early spring return to cover up the fragrance of rouge."

Feng Wuma nodded and said, "No, the room is empty, it must have been cleaned up in the past two days, but they cannot remove the scent of Qiluo that has been deposited inside. It can allow the scent of Qiluo to be deposited to this point. This room has used scent of Qiluo for at least a few years. They may be worried that we will find the weirdness here. If there is a scent of Qiluo, it will always be a bit weird in an empty room."

"So they came to go home in early spring." Chu Huan said: "According to this book, the fragrance of returning early spring is extremely similar to the fragrance of Qiluo. It can almost be faked and real. They raise early spring, just in case, if we find that the fragrance is spread here, and we will not doubt it when we see that the yard is growing early spring."

Feng Wuma said lightly: "But they might not have imagined that I had seen this kind of early spring return a few years ago, and I found that it tasted similar to Qiluo Xiang. For this reason, I spent two days studying the differences between them, which made me find the difference between the two fragrances."

Chu Huan sighed softly: "So when we go back, you pass by here and you discover the weirdness here."

Feng Wuma looked at Chu Huan, nodded slightly, and said calmly: "They went to great lengths to conceal the fragrance of this room, which is just one reason."

"There were people living in this room." Chu Huan said slowly: "And the owner of the room used Qiluoxiang for a long time. As far as I know, men rarely use Qiluoxiang unless they have special hobbies."

Feng Wu and Ma Mu cried. Qi Guang: "But Cai Shisan told us that there are only two of them in Zhongyi Village."

"He naturally lied." Chu Huan's eyes also became sharp: "There will always be a reason for lying alone, why should he lie?"

Feng Wuma pondered slightly, and looked at the dark but empty room again, frowned slightly: "I really want to know who lived in this room before? Why did he move out suddenly?" After a pause, he looked at Chu Huan and said softly: "There was blood stains cleaned up on the rockery just now. Here I deliberately used early spring home to hide the fragrance of Qiluo fragrance. All this was prepared... Zhongyi Village is located in the wilderness, and there is no one around for ten miles. Moreover, if it were not for a coincidence, few people would come here."

Chu Huan looked around and said softly: "Yes, I don't think anyone would come here. But this time... we came, and was it because of our arrival?"

Feng Wuma frowned and said, "When did you know you were coming to Zhongyi Village?"

Chu Huan looked at Feng Wuma: "At least it won't be earlier than you."

Feng Wuma nodded and said, "No, until His Highness said in person that we were going to Zhongyi Village, we didn't know that the destination was this place, and His Highness did not say this news only at dusk."

Chu Huan looked solemn: "If these concealments were all for our arrival, it means that someone had already known that we were coming before that."

Feng Wuma's expression immediately looked ugly.

The two of them stood quietly in the yard, thinking about something. At this moment, they suddenly heard footsteps outside the house, and the footsteps were very light, but what kind of person Chu Huan and Feng Wuma were, their vigilance was extraordinary. They both heard the light footsteps, their bodies flashed, and they had already touched the wall.

Soon, they heard the sound of the door lock opening. Both of them frowned, moved their bodies, and went to the corner of the wall, one left and one right, they were all stuck to the corner of the wall. The corner of the wall was extremely dark, and the two seemed to be swallowed by the darkness in the corner of the wall and turned into part of the wall.

A white lantern came in from outside the door. Chu Huan at the corner of the wall could see that it was a Scar Man at a glance. The Scar Man entered the yard and did not continue moving forward. Soon, Chu Huan saw another figure walking into the yard.

The man walked very slowly, but he was Cai Shisan, the owner of the manor dressed in gray-brown clothes.

Cai Shisan slowly walked into the yard, and the Scar Man then followed Cai Shisan with a white lantern.

Chu Huan and Feng Wuma were both hidden in the corner, silent, but both knew that Cai Shisan was ill-hearted, so they were on guard and ready to take action at any time.

Cai Shisan slowly walked to the front of the room, five or six steps away from the door, then stopped and stood there quietly. The Scar Man followed Cai Shisan, holding a white lantern in his hand, without saying a word, like a stone.

Chu Huan and Feng Wuma were both surprised and didn't know what Cai Shisanshen came here in the middle of the night.

Cai Shisan stood for a long time, and Chu Huan was not sure what he was going to do when he suddenly heard a cry. The crying was not loud, intermittent. Chu Huan was surprised, but he had already discovered that the crying was coming from Cai Shisan.

Cai Shisan was actually crying.

Cai Shisan was obviously trying his best to suppress his crying, and his crying was obviously involuntarily. He stood in front of the door of the house a few steps away, staring at the closed door, and crying in depression.

White lanterns, strange black room, bizarre crying, and yin energy. Although Chu Huan was very brave, he still felt furrows in such an environment.

He had seen many things, but when it comes to strangeness, he was really Zhongyi Village with nowhere tonight.

Cai Shisan cried for a moment, and the Scar Man finally whispered: "Master, you... take care of yourself. If they know about it, things will be bad."

Chu Huan and Feng Wuma both understood that the "them" of Scar People naturally refers to Yingren's group.

They even wanted to hide their crying, obviously because they had other intentions.

If it were someone with impulsive temperament, when they saw such a scene, they would probably go up and catch these two people and ask them what they were hiding and what they were thinking about.

But Chu Huan and Feng Wuma both knew that things were far from that simple, and when they took action, they were afraid that they would even be alerted, and they would not move.

Since the two of them knew that the existence of these two people in Zhongyi Village was definitely not just the existence of these two people, there must be others hiding. Of course, they should not act rashly before they can find out the existence of other people.

Cai Shisan's crying decreased, and his body looked very weak in the darkness. His body shook, and finally turned around and said softly: "Let's go, this yard... I'm afraid I can never come in again."

Scar man advised: "Master, everything will be fine."

Cai Shisan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Today, there are no other opportunities." Without saying much, he turned around and looked at the empty room. He finally stopped hesitating and walked slowly out the door. He only walked a few steps. Suddenly, he heard a strange scream from the quiet manor. The strange scream came very abruptly without any signs. It seemed that someone had seen an extremely terrifying scene, so he let out a shrill scream.

Cai Shisan's expression suddenly changed and he accelerated his steps. The Scar Man quickly followed him out of the yard, and before leaving, he did not forget to lock the door.

Chu Huan and Feng Wuma naturally heard the shrill scream. Their expressions changed drastically at the same time. They could hear it clearly. Although the shrill scream was short-lived, it came from the direction of the courtyard where Yingren lived.

The two of them waited for the gate of the yard to be locked, and they both climbed over the wall without hesitation, and rushed towards Yingren's yard.

The two of them were extremely fast, and under the night, they were like cheetahs running at both ends.

Although the roads in the manor were intertwined, the two of them soon arrived outside the yard and rushed into it. Someone shouted in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

Feng Wuma immediately said: "It's me."

Li Maotu was walking over quickly, and Feng Wuma asked in a deep voice: "What happened? Why did you scream just now?" As he spoke, he patrolled around and saw that the guards were all adhering to their positions, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Maotu looked grim and said, "It's the call of the Imperial Guard."

Chu Huan immediately frowned.

The Imperial Guard was his subordinate and asked, "What happened?"

Li Maotu didn't say anything, but just raised his hand and pointed in the air. Feng Wuma and Chu Huan followed Li Maotu's hand and looked over, and their faces changed color.

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