The flashing lights shone in from outside the door.
Lu Yang stood in front of the skeleton and glanced at Chu Liuxiang, "I'm afraid it will be a long time since he died."
Chu Liuxiang was anxious, and this pair of dry bones hung on the beams, drifting with the wind, and the stench of carrion corpses was disgusting.
The nun’s crazy laughter came in from outside, clapping her hands and laughing: "You saw her...you saw her, why didn't you talk?"
Suspended suicide, and I don't know how much resentment he had.
Lu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, he had already noticed the existence of Wuhua, this pseudonymous had learned how her mother held her breath.
A cold wind blew through, the lights went out, and the ghost spirit became heavier.
"Let's get out of here first." Chu Liuxiang's tongue was dry, and he wanted to go back. Suddenly, the dry bones on the beam rushed to Chu Liuxiang. In shock, he wanted to dodge and reach out to pick it up.
At this moment, a sword pierced from the dry bone like lightning, and pierced Chu Liuxiang's chest. The sword came so fast and poisonous.
This really treats him as a transparent person. Lu Yang sneered and patted the wooden table of the Zen hall with his right hand. The decayed oil lamp plate on the wooden table was shattered and splashed towards the hidden killer, who happened to stab him immediately. Chu Liuxiang's hidden weapon collided, Chu Liuxiang avoided the tip of the sword, stood still and wanted to track the man in black, but the other party was holding five black bullets, and after falling to the ground, a strong strong smell escaped, like poison. .
The smell was too strong, Lu Yang kicked open the window and jumped out.
Chu Liuxiang immediately exited the room like flying, looking for the identity of Lu Yang and the man in black, but he didn't even see that person, the other side's light work was so fast.
Lu Yang jumped off the roof and whispered: "He has gone."
Chu Liuxiang nodded, looked at the nun in the yard, rushed in front of her, and sternly said: "Who is that? Have you colluded with him?"
In the night, I saw a surreptitious smile on the nun's face, squinted at him, and Grid smiled: "He...why should I tell you, haha..."
"If you don't say it, I'm afraid there will be no chance to say it again." Lu Yang looked at her and found that they had a breath-holding method so they were not poisoned, but one of the five poison bombs was specifically directed at her. I am afraid this nun will die within two breaths.
Chu Liuxiang also discovered this. The nun's face was all blue. She fell slowly, but there was no pain on her face. On the contrary, it was still mysterious and cold, which made people feel chills.
There was still a trace of breath remaining in the nun's chest, and Chu Liuxiang looked at her sadly, "Go ahead."
Lu Yang looked at her, the nun's lips moved several times, and finally made a faint voice, saying: "No...no..."
Chu Liuxiang sighed: "You have nothing to say?"
auzw.com The female nun was full of anxiety and sweat dripped all over her head, but she had exhausted all her strength, but she could no longer make a sound.
Lu Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and his words were good. He knew the name of the nun in his mouth, but he didn't want Chu Liuxiang to know it. If Chu Liuxiang knew about it, the next thing would be no fun. , So he looked at the nun, took a step back, stood in a blind spot that Chu Liuxiang couldn't see, smiled and nodded at her, making a flowerless gesture.
She was finally dead, with a soothing smile on her face.
"Wu...Wu?" Chu Liuxiang looked at her blankly, wondering what was going on with this crazy nun. She was dead, and the only word still lingered in his mind, it was hard to say. Did he connect this word to Wuhua's head, at least he still trusts Wuhua as before.
Lu Yang patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, but before we leave, we'd better burn this place."
"But..." Chu Liuxiang looked at the plane tree in the Nunnery.
Lu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently: "No matter what the secret is, they are all dead now. It is difficult for you to find out whether it is true or not, or that the person in the dark left you deliberately to mislead you. "As he said, he took out the Huozhezi and threw it to the Nunnery.
"Before dark, come to Jinan City."
Back in the city, the night market has faded.
Chu Liuxiang, who was hungry and tired, still took clues first, and decided to go to Kuaiyitang to let Leng Qiuhun find a way to find the whereabouts of Qiu Lingsu's husband, but in fact, the rumored information about the rivers and lakes he knew in his life must be better than the disciples of Zhu Shamen There are so many people, but in my mind I still can't think of a character who can get along with Qiu Lingsu.
Walking down the street, Lu Yang suddenly stopped and turned around with interest.
Behind him, a black horse galloped up, but it was the woman on the horse who attracted Lu Yang’s attention. The woman was wearing a black cloak and dancing in the wind, revealing the fiery red satin inside. This stunning glance made Lu Yang seemed to see Mu Wanqing from the beginning...
It's just that this little prince is obviously more immature, but also more strangely beautiful.
Chu Liuxiang also saw the horse. His focus was naturally on the horse. After all, the person sitting on the horse seemed to be a young man. Of course, he would not look at a young man, nor would he think about it. Is the other party disguised as a man? "It's really a good horse."
"Let's go, look at her direction, we can meet her in Kuaiyitang." Lu Yang whispered in a joking tone.
Chu Liuxiang glanced at him and shook his head slightly, "I don't believe the other party will sell you this horse."
Lu Yang smiled and said, "Horse? No, I didn't say that I was interested in that horse. I have more other pony..."
Sure enough, the horse of Black Pearl was standing under the lantern at the entrance of Kuaiyitang, unceasingly raising its head and hissing. Its owner did not tie it up. It seemed that he was not afraid of being stolen. Several people stood far away. Aside, he didn't even dare to approach it, and there was a man squatting there with his stomach covered, his face full of pain.
Lu Yang looked at the nasal horse, walked over with interest, and touched its mane. Unexpectedly, the horse lowered its head quite spiritually and let him stroke it.
Several people next to him looked at him in amazement, "How could it be possible that he just got close and kicked him so hard."..
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