Chapter 299 Miss Cang Returns
Arriving at Tingyuxuan, the old man glanced at Qin Feng meaningfully: "You brat, are you here so late?"
"Something happened on the way, so I was delayed for a while." Qin Feng replied.
"By the way, master, when will you do that immortal magic?"
Before he finished speaking, he heard snoring. The old man hugged the wine bottle, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Qin Feng's magical skill of twitching the corner of his mouth and falling asleep in a second? What a liar!
The bad old man is really bad. It seems that this magical method can only be practiced slowly.
As soon as I stepped into Tingyuxuan, I looked up and saw a familiar figure.
Her powerful legs were wrapped in blue-black trousers, and her black hair was like a waterfall.
The beauty turned around and looked at her. Her face was covered by a black scarf, and her light blue eyes were still breathtakingly beautiful.
"Miss Cang?" Qin Feng looked surprised and climbed up to the attic and said, "When did you come back?"
Cang Feilan looked at Qin Feng. Under the black scarf, the corners of her mouth were raised, and a smile flashed across her eyes, but she quickly restrained it.
She was obviously happy in her heart, but her tone was still cold: "I have finished taking care of all the things at home, and I just came back today."
"I see." Qin Feng thought of something, took out a candied haws from the Sumeru Ring, and handed it over: "This is for you."
He thought he couldn't give away the candied haws, but he didn't expect Miss Cang to come back.
What is this called?
This is called understanding!
Cang Feilan took the candied haws and said thank you. A bright red flashed on the tips of her jade-white ears.
The two reunited after a long separation and naturally talked a lot.
But for some unknown reason, Cang Feilan seemed to be deliberately avoiding matters at home and rarely mentioned them.
Qin Feng suddenly thought of something and said: "When I went to Wanjian Sect before, I passed by Baihua Valley and met your aunt.
At that time, I could tell at a glance that she was related to you. After all, they both had unusually beautiful eye colors, and their faces were covered by black scarves.
However, is it a tradition for women in your family to cover their faces with a black scarf? Is this true for everyone? "
When asking this question, Qin Feng's eyes glanced at the other party's black scarf.
The woman in the black skirt had told him that Miss Cang's secrets were all under the black scarf. As long as she uncovered it, she could see everything at a glance.
By the way, what does Miss Cang look like?
The more Qin Feng thought about it, the more concerned he became.
And I don't know if it's his imagination, but the other person always brushes the hair beside his ear intentionally or unintentionally, as if he is taking the initiative to lift the face towel.
"Do you want to take off the hijab?" At the same moment, the two people had surprisingly the same thoughts.
No, no, I will definitely be beaten to death by Miss Cang if I dare to uncover her face. Qin Feng quickly gave up this idea. He seemed to remember vividly the scene of Mr. Shi being held to the neck by Miss Cang's knife.
I must be crazy to think of listening to my aunt. Cang Feilan frowned slightly, finally put down her right hand and folded her arms in front of her chest.
Both of them fell into silence, and the scene was a little awkward for a while.
In order to break the atmosphere, Qin Feng took the initiative to change the subject and said: "Your aunt is just like you, and she also likes poetry.
At that time, I was in Baihua Valley, in her Baodie Pavilion, and composed a poem, which she specifically asked me to write down. "
When Cang Feilan heard this, she paused. She did not take up the topic, but suddenly asked: "If I ask you to write a poem for me, will you agree?"
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then replied firmly: "With my relationship with you, of course there is no problem."
"What kind of relationship do I have with you?" Cang Feilan looked sideways, her eyes burning, and there was an inexplicable expectation in her light blue eyes.
"Of course we are good friends." Qin Feng replied truthfully.
"Really?" Cang Feilan responded softly, then turned around.
Under the black scarf, she pursed her lips, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
After saying goodbye to Miss Cang outside Tingyuxuan, Qin Feng returned to Qin Mansion.
Unknowingly, night falls quietly.
After dinner, Qin Feng sat in the room, opened the window, and began to observe the sky with his spiritual consciousness, looking for the destiny star.
"Huh?" He suddenly said in surprise.
It's not because he found a blue or purple destiny star. There is still a white destiny star in the starry sky.
But one of them is shining with white light, far shining brighter than the other white destiny stars.
This situation was something he had never encountered before.
"What's going on with this destiny star? It's obviously a white destiny star, so why does it have to be so bright? It's so unconventional."
Qin Feng had not heard Master Baian talk about this situation, but he would not ignore it. After all, there must be a monster when things go wrong.
"Master once mentioned that if you meet someone who is rich and powerful, your luck will be tainted with them, and it will be possible to observe higher-grade destiny stars.
Perhaps, there are high and low white destiny stars, and this bright white star is the best among them. "
"Is it because I met Miss Cang again that this change occurred?" Qin Feng had such a guess.
"No, that's not right. Miss Cang and I have known each other for a long time. If it was because of her luck, it wouldn't have been reflected until now.
But except for Miss Cang, my experience today is no different from usual."
At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly thought of the young man who liked writing and reading. Out of good intentions, he gave him a possible future.
This is also the biggest difference from what he usually encounters.
"Is it because of that boy?"
Qin Feng frowned and thought for a long time, but couldn't find a clue.
He used his spiritual sense to look at the white life star again, staring at it for a long time, until it was late at night, and then he slowly retracted his sight.
He pinched his eyebrows, concentrated his mind for a long time, and activated his spiritual sense, which made him tired.
"Alas, I haven't found the life star above the white tonight." Qin Feng sighed, washed up, lay on the bed, and fell asleep.
He had a strange dream.
The dream was pitch black, and there was a dripping sound of water in his ears.
Although it was a dream, he seemed to smell a damp and rotten stench.
Suddenly, a light flashed, and two strong men whose faces could not be seen clearly carried the unconscious man in white prison uniforms and moved towards the depths of darkness.
They came to an underground cave, and outside the cave, there were densely wrapped black chains.
On the surface of the chains near the cave, there were dark red marks and dark unknown attachments.
Then, the two strong men threw the man in prison uniform into the cave and turned around and ran away.
After the deathly silence, there was a crunching chewing sound, echoing in the darkness, making people shudder.
From Qin Feng's perspective, he clearly saw blood splashing out of the cave and onto the chains.
In his dream, he kept zooming in and getting closer to the cave.
The chewing sound became clearer and clearer, just when he was about to see the scene inside the cave.
A white bone claw stretched out and reached out to him.