This incident was so coincidental that Feng Qing found it incredible.

She wanted to go downstairs and take a look, but she was a little scared.

The noises below gradually became a little terrifying. Feng Qing gradually realized from the shouting that the person downstairs seemed to be really dead.

Feng Qing was the kind of person who liked to join in the fun, but if everyone was scared, she would be scared too.

Why did that person fall down inexplicably? Was it because of some sudden illness? Feng Qing couldn't figure it out.

She just thought that the person might have just fainted from heatstroke or something, but now the more she listened to the noise downstairs, the more panicked she became.

Forget it, she should put the things away. Finally, Feng Qing thought that the person might have some disease and was very angry.

So you must never get angry about anything. She was going to close the door first to avoid any trouble.

When it was time to put away the Polaroid camera, Feng Qing put away the photos she had just taken. Some of them were very artistic, with very contrasting black and white colors of the two sides in confrontation, and the colorful expressions of the onlookers around. They all looked like screenshots from a movie.

Alas, what a pity, Feng Qing wanted to put these photos away casually.

So the photos were stacked together and caught in the middle of her fingers. It should not have been a problem, but some things just happened to be so coincidental.

Feng Qing has a problem with his hands - they are often useless at critical moments.

There was a photo sandwiched in the middle of those photos. Maybe it was because the right side of the photo slid, or maybe it was because Feng Qing's hands were not working well.

Anyway, with a shake, the photo in the middle slipped out.

Feng Qing watched helplessly as one of the photos slid out from the middle and floated down.

"Oh!" Feng Qing was shocked at the time.

She lowered her head to look for it, but she couldn't find where the photo had floated to.

This thing is even more outrageous than the ginseng fruit. At least the ginseng fruit would make some noise when it fell to the ground, but this thing didn't even make any sound.

"No, I have to go look for it." Feng Qing ran downstairs.

This thing is a modern item after all. If someone sees it, will something happen?

When Li Qi saw Feng Qing coming out, he subconsciously wanted to call her, but he saw Feng Qing didn't even turn her head and went straight out the door.

He was a little curious and wondered what the shopkeeper wanted to do in such a hurry?

He also saw what happened outside just now. He vaguely felt that something was wrong here, but he would not intervene unless the shopkeeper said so.

When Guan Fenghua saw the young master of Luoyan Villa fall down, he was slightly startled in his heart, and then he heard the exclamations of the people around him.

At that moment, a thought secretly arose in his mind - it's bad.

There might be people who had the same idea as him, but at this moment, they did not speak out.

Because at that moment, all kinds of noisy sounds instantly filled the entire venue.

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to the man standing in the middle, not saying a word, and everyone's eyes were full of vigilance and scrutiny.

A member of the Demon Sect, and a person who was hostile to the young master.

No matter how you look at it, he is the most likely suspect among the people present.

"It's not me." The man found that everyone around him was looking at him, and immediately shook his head.

"It's not you?" Someone shouted, "Who else could it be if it's not you?"

"I said, if it's not me, it's not me." The man frowned slightly.

He didn't seem to like to make excuses, but at this moment, so he just said this sentence at most.

But in the eyes of the people around, it was obvious that these words had no effect at all.

There was a commotion all around, and Guan Fenghua wanted to continue watching, but he was suddenly dragged out of the crowd.

The person who dragged him out was Brother Li, who he had just reunited with.

Guan Fenghua said in surprise, "Brother Li, what do you want to do by dragging me out?"

Brother Li looked at him and shook his head.

"Let's go out and talk, let's leave here first."

Guan Fenghua realized that Brother Li might have something to say to him, so he followed him out. When the two of them arrived at a secluded place, Brother Li sighed.

"Brother Guan, this matter is probably not simple."

"What do you mean?" Guan Fenghua asked.

"Think about it, the man who just fell down is the young master of Luoyan Villa. If he died here, it would be a lot of fun. Let's go back quickly and pretend that we have never appeared here." Guan

Fenghua heard something from Brother Li and followed him silently without saying a word. The two of them were speechless all the way.

After a long time, Brother Li sighed, "This world is getting more and more chaotic."

"Except for us, is there no one who can see that there is something strange in this matter?" Guan Fenghua asked.

"Why not?" Brother Li snorted coldly, "They know it very well, and that's why they won't say it."

"You see there are many disciples from big sects around here, right? Is there anyone in charge of this matter?"

Guan Fenghua thought what Brother Li said was incredible at first, but the more Brother Li talked, the more he thought it was true.

"That's true, it's better to have less trouble than more." Guan Fenghua sighed, "Who wants to get into trouble for no reason these days?"

"And I suspect that the matter of the young master of Luoyan Mountain Villa is not that simple." Brother Li whispered, "Think about it, the person who killed him didn't do it earlier or later, but at this time. This place is so close to Wuming Inn. He is trying every means to divert the trouble to another place."

"Alas, if those great heroes of the past were still alive, they would definitely not sit idly by. But now, who can have such a heroic spirit?"

Brother Li said in a low voice for a while, and found that Guan Fenghua in front of him did not speak, so he smiled again, "Forget it, don't think about these things, I have a friend here, you haven't eaten yet, right? Come on, follow me."

Feng Qing was still looking for her photo downstairs. She searched around but couldn't find the small piece of paper. It was as if she had seen a ghost and it was gone.

Although she didn't find it, she saw with her own eyes that group of people took the man in black away.

Although the man kept repeating "It's not me", no one around listened to him. And it must be said that among the people around him, he looked the most like a murderer, so it was not without reason that everyone suspected him.

"Tsk tsk." Feng Qing shook her head, "This is really unexpected. A murder could happen downstairs."

She searched for a while, and when she saw that she couldn't find it, she wanted to give up.

After all, it has rained every two or three days recently, and the photo must have been soaked in water for a few days, so it is impossible to tell what it is. It is really a hassle to persist in looking for such a thing.

"What did the shopkeeper do just now?" Several waiters in the room whispered. Li Qi said, "I don't know. He looked a little anxious."

"The shopkeeper usually never goes out at this time. It's strange today. Why did he suddenly want to go out?"

As they were talking, they suddenly saw the shopkeeper walking in from outside. He was still in a hurry. Li Qi asked hurriedly, "Shopkeeper, where did you go just now?"

"Me?" The shopkeeper turned his head and took a look, then waved his hand casually, "I took care of a small matter. Don't worry."

The waiters in the inn looked at each other.

A small matter?

A small matter mentioned by the shopkeeper... Why did they sound so nervous?

Guan Fenghua and Brother Li came out after having a good meal and a good drink. When they passed by the place they had just been to, they found that it had been cleaned up. Except for some messy footprints on the ground, there was no sign that anything had happened.

"Where are the people?" Guan Fenghua asked the girl selling pancakes next to them.

"Oh, are you talking about the man in black clothes just now?" The girl pointed to the restaurant next to them, "They all went there, and seemed to be discussing how to solve the matter just now."

Guan Fenghua and Brother Li did not plan to go to the front to see. They just stood at the door and listened to the sound. The building was already full of people and there was a lot of noise.

"I must seek justice for the young master!" From a distance, they heard someone shouting heartbreakingly in the restaurant.

Guan Fenghua turned around and asked, "Is this someone from Luoyan Mountain Villa?"

"It should be. Once the young master died, I'm afraid this person can't escape the relationship. I'm afraid he wants to die now." Brother Li said.

The two of them followed the open window of the restaurant and saw a man standing in the middle of the lobby with an excited expression. Next to him was the man in black clothes.

"Tsk, this time, no matter whether he killed the man or not, I'm afraid we have to take him back. Otherwise, this guy won't be able to report back. The owner of Luoyan Mountain Villa will have to skin him alive."

"Did the man in black die in vain?" Guan Fenghua asked in a low voice.

"It can't be considered as sending oneself to die in vain. Those who can do such things usually have very careful plans. Maybe the confrontation between the young manor master and the man in black at the door today was also planned. It can only be said that they met by chance."

The two of them watched as the man from Luoyan Villa seemed to have finished talking and walked out of the restaurant. A large group of people followed behind him. They walked out of the house like this, talking about what happened just now.

Guan Fenghua and Brother Li didn't want to run into this group of people head-on, so they turned around and left.

As a result, at this moment, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew from somewhere, blinding the two people. Even the group of people who had just come out of the restaurant stopped involuntarily and used their hands to block the fallen leaves and rain.

"Why is there such a strong wind blowing out of nowhere?" The people of Luoyan Villa said, "We are unlucky today, it's really evil."

However, what no one knew was that...

this gust of wind just happened to make a piece of paper stuck on a roof fall down, and it fell directly into the arms of the person from Luoyan Villa. As

the saying goes, an evil wind blows up out of nowhere and blows wherever it wants.

...

The wind was a little weaker on Guan Fenghua's side, so they quickly adapted to it, and at this time, he happened to see the piece of paper floating down.

He was a little curious.

I don't know why, this piece of paper looks so familiar, what's the matter?

"What is this?" The people around saw a piece of paper falling on the head of the person from Luoyan Villa, and thought it was garbage, so they laughed and wanted to take the paper down from him.

As a result, he just took the piece of paper in his hand, took a look at it subconsciously, and then suddenly froze.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly distracted?" The people around wanted to make a joke, but when they came over to take a look, they were also stunned.

The strange behavior of these two people naturally attracted the attention of the people around them, and everyone wanted to join in the fun and take a look, but they were all stunned.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" The people from Luoyan Villa squeezed over and said, "Why are you all stunned suddenly? What are you all doing here?"

As he spoke, he also lowered his head to look at the photo, and then he was also stunned.

It was a lifelike painting.

The painting was done in a very unique way, and I had never seen it before.

However, the most important thing was not this, but something else.

This painting just happened to depict the scene before the young master of the village died.