C20

"I'll catch the killer, I promise." I patted him.

I don't know how to comfort people. The only thing I can do is to find the murderer as soon as possible.

I took out my spirit saber. The blade is called the Lightning Strike Golden Silk South. There is only one blade in this world, and it is a great killing weapon.

It was only the size of a palm when it came into contact with the blade spirit, and its tentacles carried a cold, metallic aura.

I squatted down, pressed the knife against her skin, and whispered, "What is that monster? Who is it? You'd better say it. "

She shook her head. "I really don't know. I'm only responsible for myself. "

"You can believe that we in the demon realm do not have any moral faith, and everything is for survival. Moral demons and cultivators who are not in their human forms shall be reduced to ashes. "

"Then you still dare to say you're loyal? Loyalty is a kind of morality. "

"That is different. That is my master. I'm only responsible to him. " Saburo sat on the bed, not caring.

"If it's you... "Heh heh." He looked me up and down.

When I cut him, he jumped up and dodged.

"You're still so close, you can't hit me."

"Then who do you think it is?"

"It should be that bitch, Zhizhi, if anything." She smoothed her hair.

"Where does she live?"

"Do you think she'll tell me?" Noi smiled at me with his disheveled hair.

I clapped my hands with the knife and figured out a way.

Carefree was good at tracking, as long as he could find something that the witch used.

I went downstairs and walked around. The little cop who collected the evidence had a huge collection of evidence bags in his hand.

I found a bag with a half-mask in the middle.

She had worn it when she got out of the car.

He called Xiao Yao to come over.

The true sect's "Qi Sect" was not just for show.

As long as she had something that was being followed, she would be able to find it even if she ran to the ends of the earth.

Xiao Yao brought something with him.

He took the evidence bag, and without taking out anything, stabbed himself with a silver needle and dripped his blood on the mask.

The droplets of blood on the mask shook a few times before they were sucked into the mask.

"What a thick foul air." Xiao Yao frowned. "It's easy to find."

I went out with Tianyi.

I stopped and walked over to Gongshi Huanhuan, who was standing in the doorway. You... "Take care."

He nodded and watched me until I got into the car and felt his eyes following me.

The car headed north, further and further away from the market.

There were fewer and fewer cars on the road. To the north was an undeveloped new district that was once intended to build a new city.

This led to many wealthy businessmen coming here to invest in building and opening factories.

It's just a ghost town now.

Not even a street lamp.

The car pulled up in front of a rusted iron gate.

Two imitation European concrete columns and a fancy iron door.

I got out of the car and pushed the door open.

The plants in the iron gate were growing faster and faster, covering the entire clearing.

We drove inwards along the dilapidated road.

They drove straight to an open field.

A crescent moon in the black sky slowly appeared from behind the clouds.

It illuminated the earth.

Everything was indistinct.

A three-storey villa with no lights was squatting in the wilderness.

It was a white building.

The white had been weathered by the wind and rain. It was old and worn, mottled beyond recognition.

"Are you sure it's here?"

Xiao Yao nodded solemnly.

"Here."

I took out my spiritual knife, and Xiao Yao took a copper coin. Tianyi held a whip that I had never seen before.

The handle was about two feet long and the body part of the whip was about two feet long.

Ivory color, jade white cute, joint by joint.

"So beautiful." I praised.

"It's a new magic tool for the head. I'll use it."

"Guess what?"

We talked as we pushed open the unlocked door.

"Then the Ba'ou that you took away that day. "A demonic weapon." He laughed twice, echoing back and forth in the empty room.

We were silent together.

It was as if the house had been empty for three hundred years.

The dust on the ground was at least an inch thick.

The sofa, wallpaper, tables, everything except cobwebs.

There were still photographs hanging on the wall.

The family left in a hurry. Nothing.

The three of us stood in the hall. This building was huge, and we didn't come out in such a hurry with all of our equipment.

I will search the first floor, the first and second floors, and the third floor of Carefree Island.

Daybreak was afraid that the monsters would hide their bodies, making it even harder to find them.

"Send out the signal if anything happens."

The three of them separated.

The two of them walked upstairs.

The wooden staircase creaked.

Gradually, the entire room calmed down.

In addition to the bathroom and the oversized kitchen, there was also a bedroom on the first floor.

I pushed open the bedroom door.

This is a very large boy's room. There are caricatures on the table, books open, pens …

The closet was full of clothes.

It was a very big window, and the curtains were drawn.

I touch the switch on the wall, and the light goes out.

The electricity should have been cut off long ago.

I took out my spirit saber and shook it, causing the blade spirit to appear.

I blew the dust off the book on the table.

It was a diary.

A faint sigh sounded from behind him.

The white wooden door behind me slammed shut.

I ignored it and read the book.

There was a name on it. Duan Xuan.

It was very real. It wasn't the kind of life teachers would take a look at.

There are diaries every day.

Until May five years ago.

Five years ago, wasn't that the age of a few people who died in high school?

I opened it and only remembered a short paragraph that day.

5.25.

The weather was good. I called the four of them over to play games at home. It was a new Nintendo game that my father had bought for me.

They agreed, and after a while they said it was too boring.

I stole Dad's plate and we looked at it together.

After reading it, everyone was very excited, so I wanted to call Qi'er over to play with her.

Everyone agreed.

The space at the back was so empty that it was horrifying.

What did they do?

There was a TV and a Nintendo console.

The disc lay scattered on the floor, no longer reflecting the light of the plate.

I picked up the plate and blew the dust off it.

It was a game.

There was also a plate in the game machine.

I wiped it clean, and on the plate was printed a naked woman in a seductive pose.

What happened that made this family flee from this huge mansion without a single thought?

I was still struggling with the possibility.

"… …"

The sound of running water came from outside.

There was also a light humming sound.

Amidst the silence, the light voice was exceptionally strange.

I unlocked the door and opened it.

The moon lit up the hall with its three French windows.

There was a crooked shadow in the hall.

His arms and legs were impossibly thin, and he limped toward me as if he had broken them.

His long hair swayed left and right as he turned.

"Wear your heart, my heart, in a string, wearing a stalk of Lucky Grass, wearing a concentric circle …"

The intermittent singing came over.

I'm not going to like this song anymore.

Grabbing the spirit saber, I rush into the hall, when my shadow covers that crooked shadow.

The shadow disappeared.

A moan of infinite pain drifted back and forth in the hall, "Errr …"

Tianyi and Carefree came down from upstairs.

"The second floor is a mess." Tianyi said, "Nothing abnormal."

"It's a male and female host's room. Everything inside is broken, even the wedding photos."

Xiao Yao also shook his head, "There's nothing special about the guest rooms and study upstairs. There's no demonic qi either. "

The sound of water came again.

The three of us kept quiet at the same time and walked slowly toward the bathroom.

The only light was from the knife spirit in my hand.

The blade hummed slightly.

There was indeed a 'strange' here.

The bathroom door was closed, and it was dark inside.

I pushed the door open and stepped inside.

The water in the bathroom was gurgling.

The door was closed.

The three of us walked around the frosted door and peered in through the clear glass.

There was a white bathtub with half a basin full of blood. It looked like hell in a pool of blood.

There was blood all over the wall.

Amidst the blood floated a white piece of human skin with a head full of hair.

The skin rippled in the blood as if it were alive.

He opened his mouth and closed it, singing.

"Put your heart, my heart …"

A cold wind blew behind him. I whirled around and swung my broadsword, more than a meter long, at the wind.

A white skeleton stood in front of me, its dark eyes fixed on me.

There were two dry eyes wagging in the sockets.

The teeth in his mouth cracked.

I could smell the fragrance, the fragrance.

It was Zizi.

I hacked at her.

The white skeleton disappeared.

Then the singing and the sound of water appeared in the bathroom behind him.

I just opened the bathroom door with a knife.

A white bone was fished out of the pool of blood. It was covered with blood, and it slowly wrapped itself around his head and over his body as if he were wearing clothes.

It was tidied up a bit.

An extremely alluring female figure appeared.

Her body was full and sweet, and the flowing water washed away the blood on her body bit by bit.

The beautiful woman smiled back, and the beautiful Hua Kui appeared before him.