He Shiqi stood up.

"Crash!" There was another thunder, and He Shiqi immediately hugged Lin Tingjun's body in fright. With such great strength, Lin Tingjun's footsteps were still a little unsteady when he hit the ground.

Although he is an adult, his mind is still like a child's. Whenever there is thunder, he will still feel afraid. In particular, today the thunder was particularly loud, revealing an inexplicable and unexplainable weirdness.

Lin Tingjun naturally doesn't like being too close to others. He frowned slightly, and brought He Shiqi back to the secret realm. He Shiqi hugged his body hard all the way, and never let go.

"Bang Dang!" There was another loud thunder, which slammed directly over the capital, shaking the window edges trembling.

Yao Guangda was also a little scared: "Why is the thunder so scary today?" He poked his head out and peeked outside.

I saw that the sky was black and oppressive as if it had been pressed down. Among the billowing black clouds, there were non-stop flashes of lightning, which was very cautious.

Lian Youyou got up, walked to the yard, and began to look up.

Fat Buddha happened to come out of a side room, and looked at Lian Youyou curiously: "Miss Youyou, this thunder hit so hard, could it be that someone is going through a catastrophe?"

Suddenly, a purple dragon leaped over Lian Youyou's sky, reflected a black cloud, and landed in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the golden thunder slammed "哐哘!"

The thunder hits so close, it's like a bronze drum beating in your ear.

Lian Youyou looked at the fiery tree and silver thread in the thundercloud for a while: "We have to accept a lot of people tonight..."

"Receive people? Do you mean...many people will die?" Yao Guangda asked cautiously while hiding under the eaves.

Lian Youyou curled her lips into a smile: "That's right, and..." Lian Youyou glanced at Fat Buddha sinisterly, "He will die a miserable death."

The Fat Buddha beside Lian Youyou's eyes widened, and another flash of lightning flashed, reflecting Lian Youyou's somewhat sinister smiling face. The strange feeling in the silver light made Fat Buddha's hair stand on end involuntarily.

This is a **** or a demon, and it's hard to tell if it's true.

Several more silver dragons leaped over Lian Youyou, all of them headed north, Lian Youyou showed some doubts, she raised her skirt and jumped onto the beam, just in time to see a silver dragon land in the direction of the northern palace.

"Boom!"

"Quachacha!"

Several lightning bolts fell in the same direction again, Lian Youyou thought for a moment, and then shouted: "Xiao Guang~~ Is there a place over the palace that is always struck by lightning?"

"Really!" Yao Guangda poked his head out from under the eaves with meat in his mouth, fearing that he would be struck by lightning when he stood up.

He swallowed the meat hastily and wiped his mouth, "There is an old dead tree on the north side of the imperial palace. I don't know why it will be chopped down whenever there is a thunderstorm. The ancestor wanted to cut it down, but at that time a master said, This tree protects against lightning. If it is cut down, the thunder and lightning will not be able to tell where it will be cut. So, it has not been cut down~~"

"Oh~~~~~" The corners of Lian Youyou's mouth slowly raised up, and in her bright eyes was the place that had been struck by lightning all the time.

"Miss Lian!" Suddenly, there was a shout amidst the thunder, and Yao Guangda and Fat Buddha looked out the door together, but unexpectedly, it was Fu Mingrui.

The night was black and cloudy, with lightning and thunder. At this time, there was already a strong wind, and the two broken lanterns at the gate of the Nine Gates were swaying in the wind, and even Fu Mingrui was dimly illuminated, a little cautious.

Lian Youyou jumped off the beam, stood under the eaves of the hall and looked at Fu Mingrui: "What's the matter?"

Fu Mingrui had been summarizing today's documents in the eight-door study, but the more he did it, the more strange he felt, and there were some things he still couldn't figure out.

Unlike ordinary people, he doesn't know anything, so what Lian Youyou feeds, what ordinary people eat.

But he is an insider, and he also knows that Lian Youyou is in the lobby today, which definitely simplifies the whole thing. For example, Wanqing was sixteen years old, but now she is a child. For example, what Lian Youyou applied to Duanmu Qingchen was corpse oil, but she said it was sesame oil extracted from flowers and plants.

During these processes, what he couldn't figure out the most was how Ma Yun was poisoned and how his body was transported. Even though Lian Youyou showed the woman's supernatural power in the lobby, and the people and officials were completely fooled by her, but he Fu Mingrui didn't believe it. Because, even if the woman moves the corpse vigorously, there will be traces left at the scene.

However, at the scene that day, he could not see any possible traces, and some things became unreasonable.

In the lobby, it was inconvenient for him to ask. But now, it's actually inconvenient for him to ask, after all, it's already night, and it's not convenient to find other girls. However, if he didn't ask these questions clearly for a moment, he, Fu Mingrui, would be tossing and turning, unable to settle down.

If Fu Mingrui had something he couldn't figure out, he would definitely solve it until everything became a clear straight line in his mind.

Therefore, he still couldn't help his curiosity and came to find Lian Youyou. And because of the thunderstorm at this time, he didn't have the heart to write official documents.

But when he got to Jiumen, he dared not go in again. He also looked through the door with trepidation and looked inside the nine gates. I only feel that the inner courtyard of the Nine Gates is dark, with lightning flashing, eerie and eerie.

"Cough." Fu Mingrui stood outside the door, also a little embarrassed, when a flash of lightning flashed across his slightly flushed face, "Miss Lian, you are being abrupt, because I still have some thoughts about the Ma Yun case." I don’t understand something, so I want to ask the girl for advice.”

In the hall, Yao Guangda gave Fat Buddha winks frequently.

Fat Buddha received it immediately and began to move into the hall.

Lian Youyou folded her arms around her chest, slightly hooked her lips, and her eyes were already full of cunning: "Are you sure you want to figure out what I didn't explain clearly?"

Immediately, Fu Mingrui's scalp tingled instinctively. What he experienced in this nine doors actually made her feel panicked involuntarily when she saw Lian Youyou's sly smile and heard her three words "Are you sure".

He started to hesitate, you know? Maybe after knowing it, he will regret it, but if he doesn't know it, his heart itches unbearably.

He is not interested in whether the third aunt on the street gave birth to a boy or a girl.

He is not interested in whether Old Wang at the end of the street is having an affair with the widow next door.

However, as long as it is a case, the strong interest and thirst for knowledge are burning from the bottom of his heart, as fierce as dry wood and fire, which is beyond his control.

Fu Mingrui gritted her teeth, raised her face, and spoke.

"Bang Dang!" Suddenly, a thunderbolt exploded above Fu Mingrui's head, and the words in Fu Mingrui's mouth immediately changed to: "Ah!"

"Wow—" Immediately, the heavy rain poured down, forming a rain curtain in front of Fu Mingrui, covering Lian Youyou behind the layers of rain curtains, becoming hazy, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Fu Mingrui was stunned, staring blankly at the blurry figure behind the rain curtain. For a moment, he suddenly felt that he was separated from that Lian Youyou. He didn't know why he thought that way, but he couldn't find it. Appropriate words to describe what he saw now. Because, he only knows that in this world, there are only Yin and Yang, like two worlds.