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Chapter 410 Luo Shen's Tomb 3

Wan Teng Lin Mu looked coldly, looked at Jin Bao strangely, and said, "Who are you?"

Jin Bao thought about it carefully, and when he had an idea, his eyes lit up. Looking at his appearance, he knew that Jin Bao must be thinking of some bad idea. Maybe he wanted to take advantage of Wan Teng Lin Mu's amnesia and take advantage of Wan Teng Lin Mu.

Just as Luo Shen was about to stop him, he heard Wan Teng Lin Mu say: "I seem to have a certain impression of you."

When Luo Shen heard this, the alarm bells in his heart rang loudly. Wan Qilin's memory was confused, and he had no impression of himself, but he had an impression of Jin Bao?

Jin Bao, on the other hand, was full of surprise, holding Bai Hu, and said very proudly: "Look, Wan Teng Lin Mu has an impression of me."

Wan Teng Lin Mu stared at Jin Bao for size, and took two steps closer to look at it carefully. Jin Bao, who was looking at it, was a little embarrassed and said, "Do you remember me?"

Wan Teng Linmu stroked his chin, maintained a cold look, and said, "I have some impressions..."

He said, raised his head to look at Luo Shen, and said, "I remember, the two of you... are lovers?"

Jin Bao: "..." It's like being struck by lightning!

Luo Shen: "..." My head hurts even more.

Because of the pedigree of the Yue School, Wanqi Linmu's memory was also confused once before, but Luo Shen did not expect that the second time would be so confused!Wan Teng Lin Mu didn't remember who he was, but he still remembered Luo Shen and Jin Bao pretending to be lovers. Luo Shen raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Jin Bao stared at Wan Teng Lin Mu dumbfounded. The pride just now was gone, and he felt the air-conditioning around him. When he looked sideways, he saw Bai Hu who was about to become an ice sculpture. Bai Hu's spiritual power belonged to the ice attribute , Usually it's icy cold, but now the air-conditioning is exposed, and the heating in the room is about to be frozen by him, and it drops five or six degrees in an instant.

Jin Bao feared that Bai Hu would freeze the whole happy cemetery into ice lumps, so he hurriedly explained: "No, Wan Teng Lin Mu, listen to me, in fact, we are not..."

"It's okay," Wan Teng Lin Mu was very calm, but still looked cold, waved his hands, and said, "Don't worry, I won't discriminate against you."

Jinbao: "..."

Immediately, Jin Bao's shout came from Happy Cemetery...

"Wan Teng Lin Mu, listen to my explanation!"

"You must listen to my explanation!"

"Give me 1 minute to explain, it really won't take you long!"

Luo Shen was rushing to check up all night last night. He was so "stimulated" early this morning and felt a splitting headache. The last time Wanqi Linmu's memory was confused, Luo Shen used the method given to him by his uncle, pretending to be pitiful, and saying Wan Teng Linmu "imprisoned" himself, "forced love" and so on, and the two even had a child!Are we going to use the same method this time?

When Luo Can was thinking about how to subdue the evil Wanqi Linmu, the phone suddenly rang. It was yesterday that Luo Can sent people to check on Mr. Feng.

Luo Sanye's status on the road is not low. Like Wan Qi Jinghou, he is at the level of Taishan Beidou. Whenever there is a disturbance, a group of people will rush to Luo Sanye to investigate.

The results of the investigation soon came out. This Mr. Feng is not a person on the Tao at all, and he seldom walks on the Tao.

Moreover, Mr. Feng has never used the Internet, and there is no trace of him on the Internet. Everyone only knows that Mr. Feng's surname is Feng, but they don't even know his name, so there is no way to find out.

When Mr. Feng left, he gave Wanqi Linmu a business card. This phone number was empty not long ago. In other words, Mr. Feng was an airborne person who suddenly fell from the sky.

Mr. Feng is very mysterious and also very suspicious.Mr. Luo has fought big and small fights. He has seen various tomb owners. Some have lost their memory, and some have become soulless. However, like Mr. Feng, he seems to have a complete memory. It was the first time Luo Sanye saw the one who came to lead the way.

Luo Shen thought for a while, then turned his head and glanced at Wan Teng Lin Mu who was sitting on the sofa. Wan Teng Lin Mu's memory confusion was already the slightest manifestation. After a long time, he didn't know what "morbidity" would happen. It is also a good thing to find fifty strings at one point.

Luo Shen took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on his business card.

"Hi, hello, who is this?" The person who answered the phone was very polite. The phone rang for the second time, and he answered it immediately. His voice was low and slightly magnetic. It's not hard to hear that the other party always smiles politely, not the mysterious Mr. Feng, but the Gu Prison beside him.

Luo Shen said, "I am Luo Shen."

The voice of Gu Prison said with a formulaic smile: "Hello, Mr. Luo, my master has been waiting for Mr. Luo's call for a long time."

Luo Shen said straight to the point: "I want to meet Mr. Feng."

Luo Shen made an appointment to meet Mr. Feng, and it went smoothly, Gu Prison immediately arranged, and early the next morning, Gu Prison came to the Happy Cemetery, came by car, and personally picked them up to meet Mr. Feng.

The happy cemetery is in the suburbs. Coincidentally, Mr. Feng’s house is also in the suburbs, but it is at the opposite angle to the happy farm. The house stands alone in the midst of a sunny winter noon, surrounded by unfinished real estate, or simply halfway through construction, and the funds are broken and unfinished. Only Mr. Feng's villa is very eye-catching, like a ghost building.

Gu Prison stopped the car, and the gentleman opened the car door for everyone, and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Wan, Mr. Jin, Mr. Bai, please."

Jin Bao was worried that Wan Qi Lin Mu and Luo Shen went to see Mr. Feng, because he had no impression of Mr. Feng at all, and always felt that Mr. Feng, the owner of the tomb who came to him by himself, was not quite right, and there was something strange about it.

Jinbao must follow, and Baihu will naturally follow, otherwise Baihu is afraid that Jinbao will go to Jiewa.

Jin Bao got out of the car, looked around, and said, "This place is so desolate? It's like a haunted house."

Gu Prison guided four people in. The room was clean and elegant, and a young man in fiery red clothes stood in the hall. He stood with his hands back, facing the window, as if Isn't it Mr. Feng who admires the mottled desolation outside the window?

Mr. Feng didn't look back, and said with a smile: "You guys are finally here. In the end, we still have to choose to cooperate. This is also the best choice, isn't it?"

Today, Mr. Feng is not wearing a windbreaker. He is wearing a red long gown. The small round neck reveals a section of snow-white inner lining, which sets off Mr. Feng's fair skin. The long gown is wide and not slim, but it doesn't look bulky on Mr. Feng's body, but it is just right.

Because of the cold weather, there was a red satin vest on the outside, with white fluff floating on the shoulders of the vest, revealing a noble air for Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng said with a smile: "It's time for lunch, why don't we talk while eating?"

To tell the truth, they came all the way by car, and they were really hungry. Gu Prison led everyone through the hall, and came to the antique dining hall, a big round table, with dishes already placed, red gold-rimmed dishes, which looked extremely expensive gas.

Wan Teng Lin Mu's attitude has always been cold, because of amnesia, he didn't know Mr. Feng, and he was not interested in Mr. Feng, but when he saw the red gold-rimmed dishes, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Luo Shen: "..." It seems that Mumu's disposition to be a financial fan has already been imprinted in his bones.

Mr. Feng sat down, tidied his robes, and Gu Prison pushed the dining cart out, and placed all kinds of delicate utensils on the table. These dishes were covered with lids, and the Lushan Mountain inside could not be seen for a while. true colors.

But everyone can see that these dishes are probably at the level of a state banquet, because even the plates and bowls on which the dishes are served are so delicate and beautiful.

"Gala——" Gu Prison, wearing white gloves, opened the lids one by one, with a formulaic smile on his face, and said, "Please enjoy."

Jinbao: "..."

Jin Bao stared at the exquisite bowls and dishes on the table in amazement, his face was full of anticipation just now, and now his face was cracked, as if he was about to drop slag, and said, "Eat...what are you eating? These are...what are they? "

No wonder Jin Bao was taken aback, everyone looked down and saw that the exquisite dishes were filled with water!

Clear water!

Mr. Feng was not surprised by them. He has already gracefully picked up the golden-red spoon, filled a spoonful of clear water in the dish, gracefully put it to his lips, took a sip gracefully, and then gracefully closed his eyes , tasted it gracefully, and sighed gracefully...

Wan Teng's cold eyes finally fluctuated, and he only uttered a single sound: "Tsk..."

Jin Bao: "..." Pretending to be struck by lightning!

Mr. Feng tasted the clear water, and then smiled and said: "Guys, are you not used to it? I almost forgot that I am a divine bird, and drinking the water from Fengquan is enough. If I eat the filth of the world , but feel that it is a drag on the body."

Luo Shen was calm, as if he had seen the storm, and said, "Mr. Feng, let's cut to the chase and talk about the Phoenix Tomb."

Mr. Feng said with a smile: "I originally wanted to take you to the Phoenix Tomb. The last fifty-string string is buried in my tomb. Only I can take you there."

Luo Shen said: "Where is the specific location? Is it convenient for Mr. Feng to disclose?"

But Mr. Feng shook his head and said: "It's not convenient, if you trust me, you can just follow me, if you don't trust me... only I can find the last fifty strings in this world, and you probably have no other choice." .”

After Mr. Feng finished speaking, he said bluntly: "I will leave in two days, and I will let Gu Prison contact you again."

Everyone didn't eat anything, so they came out from Mr. Feng's place, and went back to the Happy Cemetery. When they arrived at the Happy Cemetery, it was already dark and the wind was very strong at night, especially the cemetery, which was very cloudy and cold. Whoosh.

Luo Shen subconsciously took off his coat, put it on Wanqi Linmu, and said, "Mumu, is it cold?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu glanced sideways at Luo Shen, and said arrogantly: "I advise you to give up, you are not to my appetite."

Luo Shen was almost laughed at by Wanqi Linmu. If he didn't have an appetite for Wanqi Linmu, who could have an appetite for Wanqi Linmu?It doesn't make sense that if Lin Mu loses his memory, even the taste has changed.

Luo Shen said smoothly: "Then who is your appetite?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wanqi Linmu's eyes lit up, as if he had noticed something, Luo Shen followed his gaze and looked up, it turned out that it was the elder uncle Wanqi Jinghou and the younger uncle Wen Baiyu.

Both of them heard about Wanqi Linmu's amnesia, but they actually came at noon.

Wan Teng Lin Mu's eyes were shining, and he walked over quickly, and directly gave his little uncle Wen Baiyu a handsome wall-dong, raised a rather evil smile, and said with a smile: "Beauty, what's your name?"

Wen Baiyu's eyelids twitched and said, "I call you Uncle."

Luo Shen: "..."