Chapter 133 Mysterious Drawings

"Old man, in fact, I just got some clues. As for whether I can find the missing person, I have to explore carefully before I know!"

"Oh? Oh, my God? Listen to your tone, is it possible that you have found something? Come on, your uncle is worried about this matter these days?

"I know this, so last night, I released my consciousness and wandered around the city, hoping to gain something. Unexpectedly, last night, I found traces of some thieves, but I couldn't help but startle the snake, so I didn't do more tracking. It was not early in the morning, so I came to tell my uncle!"

Xia Houyi had no doubt about him. He knew that Xia Houtian, as an immortalist, must have many means that he couldn't imagine: "Xiaotian, what did you find? Talk to your uncle quickly."

The corners of Xia Houtian's mouth raised slightly, and slowly took out a hair strand from his sleeve. After flattening it, he put it between his hands, and a faint bloody atmosphere permeated.

Xia Houyi first had a burst of doubts, and then saw red and black hair. She immediately concentrated. Unexpectedly, she asked a bloody atmosphere. Although it was very light, it was very familiar to him who had been on the battlefield for many years.

"Xiaotian, is this hair a thief?"

"Tian'er, why is there a faint smell of blood on the hair!"

Xia Houyuan has been wandering around the world for half his life, and he is naturally familiar with the bloody atmosphere. He can't help asking this question.

"Big uncle, this hair was left by the thief last night. In my opinion, it should be related to the immortal cultivator. The important thing is that this is an evil cultivator who is not bound by the law of the immortal world!"

"Evil practitioners?"

"That's right, it's an evil cultivator!"

"Xiaotian, can this evil cultivator take action against mortals arbitrarily?"

"I'm not very clear about this, but what I know is that it is not impossible for them to do whatever they want to achieve their goals!"

When the old man heard Xia Houtian say this, he immediately howled and cried, "Daughter, why is your life so bitter? Dad is incompetent!"

"Old man, it's not too late to cry after listening to me. I didn't say that something had happened to your daughter!"

Xia Houtian's words shocked the old man, and his happy eyes stared at Xia Houtian tightly: "Fairy Master, isn't my daughter dead yet?"

"I don't know about this. All I can say is that the evil cultivator I saw is very angry. It's not like a person who kills too much. The rest can only wait for the adjustment."

"Xiaotian, listen to what you mean, is there more than one evil cultivator?"

"Yes, after I found it last night, I pretended to alarm her and secretly set up a tracking method to find the place where the evil practitioner fell!"

"No, I'll take someone to investigate immediately!"

"In a palace ten miles outside the city!"

"What, Xiaotian, you're right. Is it really a palace ten miles away from the city?"

"Duncle, I can guarantee that it's true, but what's wrong?"

Xiahou Tian was shocked when he saw Xia Houyi's face and seemed to think of something terrible. He suddenly had some doubts, but he still answered affirmatively.

"If it's really like what Xiaotian said, is there really a traitor in the palace outside the city?"

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with the palace outside the city?"

"Second brother, you don't know that the palace outside the city was built five years ago. It happened that you brought Xiaotian to the capital. However, for some reason, strange things happened frequently and took a lot of trouble. Finally, it was finally built, but I didn't expect that the people who built the palace, whether craftsmen or officials, died violently. Since then, the palace has been abandoned, and five people dare to go there for fear of causing something unclean!"

"Oh? Uncle, haven't you ever transferred anything about the palace in those years?

"The transfer, who said no. Many people died innocently. In those years, the emperor was furious and personally ordered the Ministry of Criminal Justice to thoroughly investigate the matter. But who knows that in less than three days, even the officials of the Ministry of Criminal Justice also died at home strangely. Since then, no one dares to enter the palace. The Holy One was helpless and had no choice but to do it. It's abandoned there!"

"Oh, who built that palace and what it is for? Does uncle know?"

"The palace is built for the emperor's use as a mansion. As for who built it, it is unknown."

"Doesn't anyone really know that since the palace is built, there should be drawings. What about the drawings?"

"It was destroyed. In those years, the emperor ordered that everything about the palace should be destroyed, including the drawings, so I was a little surprised when Xiaotian talked about the palace!"

"It seems that I have to explore it myself before I can make a judgment."

"Xiaotian, do you really have to go? You know, in the past few years, no one who is close to the palace can come out alive."

"Don't worry, uncle. Anyway, I'm also a foundation-building immortal cultivator. Nothing will happen. Even if there is something, I think I can deal with it!"

"God, I know that you are no longer that ignorant child. You have your opinions and your goals, but my father just wants to tell you one sentence. When you are tired, tired and can't rush, come back. My father will wait for you here. My father will always be proud of you!"

"Father, I know!"

"Okay, big brother, I'm tired. I'll go down and have a rest first. Let's talk!"

"Second brother, you have nothing to do. Do you want me to ask Dr. Chen to show you?"

"Brother, no, you can talk about it. I'll go back to the room first!"

Looking at the back of his father Shanshan's departure, Xia Houtian felt a deep self-reproach, but he did not turn back. Since he has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, he will have no hesitation until the end of his life!

"Yes, uncle, here are some health elixirs, which are given by a senior brother in the door. Please do it for you..."

"Oh, I see. Your father is a strong man. Don't worry, it's up to me."

"Thank you, uncle. In addition to my father, there are also some elixirs for beauty and cultivation. Uncle, you can watch the distribution!"

"Ha ha, don't worry, I'll arrange it. I don't know when Xiaotian will go to the palace to transfer?"

"Tonight!"

"Will it be too early tonight? Maybe it will be better to go during the day?"

"Duncle, it's only at night that you can see some clues. Don't worry about it!"

After watching for a long time, the old man finally found the gap and interrupted, "Fairy Master, if it's the palace ten miles outside the city, I can help a little."

"Oh, old man, what do you think?"

"The fairy master doesn't know that Bixin was not my biological daughter, but my adopted daughter. Her father died in the disaster of the palace five years ago, and he was also the official of the palace!"

"The old man is talking about Peng Cheng, the servant of the Ministry of Industry!"

"The marquis actually still remembers Peng Cheng. It's good, officially Peng Cheng!"

"Well, I have a written relationship with Peng Cheng. He was still introduced by me to the saint. Unexpectedly, he was jealous of talents and fell halfway!"

"Yes, Peng Xiandi is proficient in civil engineering and construction, and he also said that the palace is his elaborate work. Unexpectedly, it ended like this. In the end, even the corpse capital was gone!"

"Does the old man have construction drawings?"

"Ha ha, Peng Xiandi is very attentive to the construction of the palace. He is obsessed with studying and speculing all day long. Finally, in order to complete the design as soon as possible, he copied a copy of the drawings and went home to slowly improve it."

Xia Houtian was overjoyed. If there were drawings, it would be much easier. He hurriedly asked, "Old man, where are the drawings now?"

"The drawing is in the old man's residence. If the fairy is in urgent need, the old man will go back and get it now."

"Old man, I don't know where you live?"

"It's in the northwest corner of the bluestone house at the innermost side of Buyi Lane in the west of the city!"

"Old man, but here?"

The old man only felt dark in front of his eyes. Hearing Xia Houtian's inquiry, he turned his head and found that he was already at home: "In the formal old family, the fairy master will take it a little, and the old man will pick it up!"

After a crackling sound, the old man came out with a roll of yellowed drawings and said to Xia Houtian, "Fairy Master, this is the palace drawing."

"Ye-huh! Let's go!"

The old man only felt that a gust of wind was blowing. In the blink of an eye, he returned to the study of Juefu. Xia Houyi looked at him with surprised eyes, obviously not knowing the reason.

Xia Houtian took over the drawings and felt that the palace was larger than observed. There was a large-scale underground palace group, which was quite grand!

Xia Houyi came over, looked at the drawings, and immediately exclaimed, "It's really ingenious. It's beautiful. It's a pity, it's amazing! What?"

"Dadman, what's the matter, but what do you see?"

"How can there be such a scale? No, it's not so big, and there is too much underground part. It shouldn't be!"

"Duncle, do you mean there is something wrong with the drawings?"

"No, no, no, no, there is no problem with the drawing, but it is not in line with what I saw at the beginning. According to reason, once the design is completed, the drawing will not be changed at will. Is it Peng Cheng's private modification?"

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