Chapter 4 The Missing Lady of a Famous Family 3

When you first enter the Wangchen faction, it is a magnificent mansion. Although it only stands at the door, the width of the gate makes it almost possible forrenqi to imagine what a vast world is on the other side of the door.

There are unicorn statues standing on both sides of the door, and a row of disciples are strictly guarded. No matter who comes for the first time, there will be a feeling that it is worthy of being the largest school in the East. The towering and majestic courtyard stands in the depths of the forest, as ethereal as a fairyland.

The stream not far away is gurgling down, and the snowy spring seems to be able to touch the green of the branches, and the wide house seems to have integrated with the world, without any harm.

The scarlet gate slowly pushed open, and a white figure stood in the center. The daylight coefficient of noon sprinkled on his body. A group of disciples followed him and saw the forstilian group. He stepped down the steps.

"Presumably the three are the proud disciples sent by Master Mu." The man's voice in white is as round as beads, with the clear stream, which is very beautiful.

"Exact." The meat standing on the far left spoke first.

"I don't know what to call the young hero?"

"Mu Sheng."

"My name is for Jian." The fortula is in the back.

"My name is Hongshang." Slightly turned around, Hongshang looked at the person in front of her, as if she had guessed but was not sure: "Are you?"

"I'm Baili Tuoming."

It turns out that he is the head of the Wangchen faction, Baili Tuoming.

Forsythia was a little surprised, and Hongchang was a little happy, but only the meat was very calm.

"The master has explained the purpose of this visit, so there are some things we need to talk about in detail."

"Of course, you come with me." Baili Tuoming turned around and made a gesture of invitation, taking the fort and the fort to the solemn gate. Perhaps from the future, the fortula and the red man appeared quite excited.

The decoration in the door is generous, with mountains and trees, clean and neat, with long charm.

As the head of Baili turned one corner after another, they came to a very quiet place.

Pushing the door and entering, the fragrance of Zen curled in the room.

"Please sit down."

"You're welcome." The two girls only care about watching the scenery around them, and only meat can talk normally.

About the performance of forsity and reds, Baili Tuoming saw it, especially the magic on his body, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

They Wangchen sent such a big thing and went to Mufu three times to ask Mufu to send people, but unexpectedly a ghost exorcist with weak magic power came... If it hadn't been for such an amazing spiritual teenager, he would have really wanted to go to Mufu to question what he had in mind.

However, these are not things to care about now. The most important thing is to tell them some information so that their wife can come back as soon as possible.

"This matter is very strange... My wife disappeared on the night of the tenth day of this month. That night, the pie was very calm, and the person on duty did not find anything abnormal. More importantly, my wife is powerful, so I can't figure out what kind of person is. It's effortless to take her away.

"Why does the head of Baili think that he is a person from the underworld?"

"In my wife's room, there is a 'ghost silk' left behind."

"Ghost?" Lian Jian's attention was attracted, and she asked puzzledly, "What is ghost silk?"

As soon as this came out, Baili Tuoming was stunned, but the next second, a heavy look flashed on his face.

-I don't even know "ghost silk". Is she really an exorcist?!

"Ghost silk is a kind of silk thread produced from the belly weight of ghosts. It can freely appear from any corner of the ghost's body to assist the ghost clan in fighting. Therefore, if there are ghost silk, it proves that there has been a battle in this room, and one of them is undoubtedly a ghost clan. Hongshang explained slightly and asked, "Do you understand what I said?"

"I see!" Lian Jian nodded.

"I probably understand." The meat opened the teacup in his hand, thought for a moment, and continued to ask, "So, is there anything wrong with your wife before she is robbed again?"

"No. Previously, she was the same as usual, training teams and rehearsals, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Baili Tuoming said here and lowered his head slightly. His wife grew up with him since she was a child. It can be said that the Wangchen faction is actually supported by him and his wife.

His wife is a heroine, and the talented disciples of Wangchen School are trained by her own hands.

And he is busy with things outside and is often not in the gang. Now that the demon has recovered, he is even more busy. Several factions often gather in the empty mountains to discuss business. Since the resurrection of the Demon Lord, his feet have hardly touched the ground.

Because everything in the gang is handled by his wife, he can safely run outside. Now his wife suddenly disappeared, which caught him and even the whole Wangchen faction unprepared.

"Dare to ask the young hero, is there any way to deal with it?" Baili Tuoming is usually stable and calm, but this time, his eyebrows are full of can't wait.

"I want to visit Mrs. Zhangmen's room." The meat stood up from the table. Since there was a fight in the room, more important information should be left. If you want to save the leader, you have to find this clue and touch it little by little.

He wanted to see who was who carefully planned such a game, which was enough to drag the Mu family to hell.