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From the moment they had entered the villa, the smell of blood that had rushed out from inside had caused people to halt in their tracks.

However, when they entered the murderer's house, they saw another scene.

The floor was covered in dog hair and cat hair. There was still blood on it, and it was still mincemeat. That murderer had arranged his room into the shape of a crime scene.

According to the murderer, it was safer to sleep in such an environment.

That killer was a completely sick killer. His way of pursuing beauty was to break.

It was a terrifying, disgusting hobby that loved to kill and crush all living creatures, causing them to be scattered all over the place.

Liu Wei took a deep breath.

Liu Wei rubbed his glabella with a headache, then pushed Rong Ling, who was beside him, and let him go out first.

Rong Ling did not move, and only stood in place.

Liu Wei could only make a gesture — There was something strange about this place.

Rong Ling said coldly, "I won't leave."

Liu Wei sighed, and pointed to a bloodied arm hanging on the wall, and gestured, that was the Door of Earth.

Then he pointed at the other half of the foot on the wall, indicating that it was Kamen.

Rong Ling frowned, looking at her.

Liu Wei explained — Although this place looked like a pile of broken corpses, the truth was that on the four walls, a Eight Trigrams Gate had already been set up. If a normal person could not see the divination, they would be confused by the scene inside. Your guards are all top experts, how could they be so weak? Haven't you seen blood? Haven't you seen human flesh before? And you, don't you think there's something wrong with you? You are relying on willpower, but in reality, you are already in the divination.

Rong Ling was silent for a moment, then fiercely closed his eyes and opened them again, but there was still no change.

Everything that was happening around him made Rong Ling feel a sense of irritation and disgust that he hadn't felt in a long time.

Liu Wei patted Rong Ling's hands and pushed him out, then waved at Xiaoli.

Xiaoli threw away his umbrella, and ran in eagerly. However, Rong Ling grabbed onto Liu Wei, and said unhappily: "I can't go in, can the child?"

Liu Wei continued to compare — The martial arts between Xiaoli and I are different from your martial arts methods. We learn according to the Eight Trigrams and Five Elements.

Rong Ling: "..."

In short, General Rong was kicked out of the palace by his wife and children due to extreme reluctance.

And Xiaoli, as the substitute, came in happily!

Upon entering, Xiaoli was stunned by the scene before him. Only after a long while did he regain his senses and mutter: "Eight trigrams?"

Liu Wei nodded, walking around the room with blood all over the floor.

However, Xiaoli could not remain calm: "Gossip? "Father, didn't you say that the art of gossip was taught to us by our ancestor?" Father, didn't you say that the art of gossip was taught to us by our ancestors? "Why is this place …?"

Liu Wei's hand movements and martial arts were taught to him by his master in the modern world.

In the modern era, although the ancient martial arts were declining, there were still legacies. Before learning it, Liu Wei thought it was only in Zhou Xingchi's movies.

With Master's guidance and his outstanding talent, Liu Wei was able to learn quite a lot.

In terms of master, although Liu Wei could not be considered a genius, his comprehension ability was excellent.

Although there were many legacies of ancient martial arts, the art of martial arts required a lot of things. Not every generation could inherit a person.

Her master had been begging for goodness for half a lifetime, but she could not find a disciple who could inherit her teachings. In her later years, she had bought her in a foreign land.

Although it was a business deal, Liu Wei was saved.

To Liu Wei, her master was the one who had changed her fate.

Liu Wei was born in a medical family, he had never thought about how special he was.

Back then, he was still young, and other than having high hopes for his elder brother, the family's adults doted on him the most. This was because he was too smart. Whether it was her intelligence or memory, as well as entering the base and receiving training, she was always protected by this small order.

Liu Wei was very clear that he was not an outstanding member of the Liu Family until he came into contact with ancient martial arts.

According to her Master, she had put all her talent into martial arts and not medicine.

Although Liu Wei did not know where his martial arts attainment came from, after all, none of the Ji's Family s of the Liu Family had people related to ancient martial arts.

But in the end, Liu Wei chose to return home early to accept medical knowledge.

In fact, Liu Wei was not really stubborn enough to insist on studying medicine. At that time, learning to be a doctor was just a matter of perseverance …

He wanted to make it up.

He would make up for his family's expectations of Little Ling.

How many times had Liu Wei heard his big brother and parents talk behind his back?

That's right, if Little Ling didn't die, with his intelligence, he would have become the most capable man in the Liu Family.

With this mindset, Liu Wei immersed himself into the medical field.

In the end, he was not only taught western medicine, but also received Chinese medicine, including forensic medicine.

Liu Wei wanted to learn more. At first, it was because of the small order, but later, it was because of him.

In one move, he crossed over to the ancient era.

Although she did not know the reason for her teleportation, she had come no matter what. Furthermore, there was still Xiaoli.

Xiaoli was Liu Wei's son. In the past, Liu Wei could learn how to do it in the modern world, and could even teach him how to do it.

Thus, for the art of gossip, it would not be excessive to say that no one in the entire Greencloud Continent would know of it other than her and Xiaoli.

But now, Liu Wei was similarly stupefied.

The room had indeed been set up with gossip. This, without a doubt, but who had set it up, and how?

And her heart.

Liu Wei held onto his chest, clearly feeling his heartbeat calm down. At this moment, his anxious and uneasy heart had surprisingly calmed down.

This feeling was very strange, but Liu Wei could still feel it.

Seeing that his mother did not reply, Xiaoli remembered that his mother could not speak, so he walked up to her and tugged at the corner of her clothes, indicating that she should tell him.

Liu Wei glanced at his son, went silent for a long while, and made some gestures.

Seeing that, Xiaoli opened his eyes wide: "Are you from the same sect?"

Liu Wei lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.

In reality, Liu Wei was not sure if they were of the same sect, but to have the same Zhou Yi gossip appear in a completely different world from the ancient China, Liu Wei did not think that it was a coincidence.

Liu Wei began to feel that the rain last night might have truly started the storm.

Instinct and intuition told her that something big was about to happen.

Liu Wei thought that it had something to do with Xiaoli, or perhaps it was related to Rong Ling, but it was not, it was related to her.

But what was the point of connection?

How did this room full of minced meat end up? When did this piece of gossip come about? How could the person who laid it down be Huang Lin? That was impossible.

His stomach was filled with questions, making it impossible for Liu Wei to calm down and think.

Liu Wei walked around the room a few times, memorizing everything in his mind and making sure that he did not neglect every detail.

Liu Wei walked to the left side of the wall. That was the dry door, and the originally clean wall was now in a mess. In the middle of the wall, a hand was steadily sticking to the wall.

When Liu Wei got closer, he realized that the blood had solidified his palm.

However, the solidification of the blood would only take place after it had hardened. In the northern weather, if one wanted to kill a person and then solidify his or her body, he or she would need at least three to four hundred degrees of heat.

Liu Wei removed the palm from his palm. Inside the room, even though he didn't look any different on the surface, there was actually a subtle change.

Xiaoli looked to his left and right, only to realize that the divination gate had been broken. He was about to speak to his mother when he suddenly shouted, "Father!"

Liu Wei looked at Xiaoli.

Xiaoli's eyes widened as he pointed to the broken hand in Liu Wei's hand, and slowly opened his mouth: "This hand …."

Liu Wei lowered his head, looked at the hand, and did not see anything wrong, it was just a normal human hand.

Xiaoli tiptoed and stood up. He grabbed that hand, opened up his palm, grabbed his mother's right hand, and opened up his hand as well.

In the palm of the severed hand was a red cinnabar mole, which was especially obvious.

And in Liu Wei's palm, was that cinnabar mole that had always followed her since his previous life. At this moment, it was extremely dazzling.

The air around him seemed to freeze up as the heavy rain continued to fall nonstop.

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