first concubine

Chapter 862: The Buddhist Zen breaks the mind. 1
So what could it be?

The huge curiosity prompted her to grope and try to open the door. The stone door was cold, and she touched it with her hand, and she used all her strength, but the stone door did not move at all, and it was really thick enough.

It should be organised.

She thought so, and just wanted to explore to see if she could open it.

Footsteps came from behind, and San'er's panicked voice sounded suddenly behind him: "Girl, why did you come here?"

As soon as the voice came, the person had already arrived at her side, pulling Qiu Yinong away, pulling her back, preventing her from approaching the door again.

"Why are you so flustered?"

Qiu Yinong saw that San'er's face was pale, and she was even more curious. Could there be some secret behind this stone gate, and San'er, didn't want to let Qiu Yinong know?
Thinking of this, she observed the surrounding environment calmly. Behind the bamboo forest was a high snow-capped mountain. Behind this stone gate, there should be a stone cave, but she couldn't get in.

San'er hastily smiled and said: "Girl, this is a forbidden area, you shouldn't come, go back quickly, if you let the young master know that you are here, you will definitely be angry with your servants."

San'er involuntarily dragged Qiu Yinong away to rescue him, and did not let Qiu Yinong approach the stone gate at all.

Will Kuguhuan be angry?

Qiu Yinong thought about it and felt a little unbelievable, would that man be angry?
Somewhat unlikely.

She has never seen Kugu Huan angry, that person, who seems to be always as gentle as a spring breeze, how could he be angry?
But seeing San'er's terrified expression, she didn't force her anymore. At most, she would find a chance in the future, and she would come to explore again. She always wanted to know what Kuguhuan was hiding inside.

She waited for the withered bones in the bamboo house, and it took a whole day to wait.

At this time in the capital, the notices that Zhan Yu will not kill Yongle have been plastered all over the streets and alleys, and Yongle, under the escort of Zhao Hanqi and Bai Yuan, has already set off for Xiliang, and in half a month, he will be able to reach Xiliang smoothly. cold.

But at this time, the capital began to be filled with a creepy chill.

In the past few days, many people in the capital were killed, most of them were merchants in the capital, some made cloth, some bought grain and other crops. Within two days, more than a dozen people died, all of whom were killed in the middle of the night. Killed, dead on the street.

The government investigated, but there was no clue. All of a sudden, people in the capital panicked, and many businesses began to lock their doors. No one can guarantee that the next person to die will be himself! ! !

Jian'an City was shrouded in a depressive atmosphere of terror.

A dozen miles to the north of Jian'an City is the foggy forest that symbolizes death and darkness. Because the miasma is too strong and the poisonous gas is suffocating, no one dares to approach it. People who pass through the foggy forest for a radius of ten miles all make a detour.

Let this foggy forest present a mysterious and terrifying appearance.

The endless virgin forest is covered with thick snow. At a glance, there is only the endless sea of ​​snow, and nothing can be seen anymore.

At this time, somewhere in the foggy forest, the ancient castle-like palace towering high on the edge of the cliff, the black walls, and the gloomy atmosphere of the foggy forest almost blend together. Passing by, there was a desolate cry.

(End of this chapter)