Night, in a dimly lit basement.

The iron door was slowly pulled open, and the sword corpse pushed the door in, its pale and terrifying face hidden in the darkness.

When he entered the basement, he was greeted by a small hand, and a face-on slap hit the sword corpse in the face.

The force of the slap was very strong, and the sword corpse staggered directly backwards, almost not standing firmly.

Murong Xiaoxiao clenched his fist again and smashed it into the chest of the sword corpse, but the sword corpse did not fight back, enduring the small fist like a sandbag like a torrential rain.

"Are you fighting with Ling Blade!" Murong Xiaoxiao said with some anger.

"How do you know?" the sword corpse asked, speaking in a quiet voice and without any mood swings.

It's like a piece of wood, and it doesn't react at all.

There are only two kinds of men in the world who can have such an indifferent reaction, one is a man who is already dead, and the other is a man whose heart is dead.

Only a man who is dead or dead in his heart can have such indifference.

Murong Xiaoxiao lowered her fist, her cheeks slightly flushed with anger.

"Of course I know the wounds left by the Fire Cloud Divine Skill. Murong Xiaoxiao said.

His eyes were a little fluttering, slightly red, and his long and soft eyelashes fluttered.

The voice was also a little small and a little shaky.

"You killed him?"

Halfway through, Murong Xiaoxiao asked this sentence, as if he had mobilized all his strength and courage.

The sword corpse didn't answer, it was as muddy as a dead man, and the dead eyes flashed with emotion.

Even men with dead hearts can feel the pain.

"Nope. ”

The sword corpse replied.

Murong Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

As if relieved, he slowly walked to the corner and disappeared into the shadows.

The other side.

"The sword corpse attacked you, why is that?" Bai Yulin asked, looking very puzzled.

"What does the sword corpse have to do with you outsiders?"

Bai Yulin asked.

"The sword corpse does seem to have something to do with us. Lu Min said: "Your ex-girlfriend, that is, Ling Blade's current girlfriend, Murong Xiaoxiao, was abducted by the sword corpse before. ”

"Huh?" Bai Yulin looked a little nervous: "Xiaoxiao was captured by the sword corpse?"

Ling Blade staggered, Ling Blade was obviously a little surprised, seeing how surprised Bai Yulin was at this news and his behavior of calling Murong Xiaoxiao's name, Ling Blade was a little uncomfortable. The hostility towards Bai Yulin, who was very suspicious in the case, increased a lot.

Bai Yulin also felt the embarrassment of the atmosphere, and stopped talking.

The long worker has already removed the bones.

Rotting bones.

"This is the bones of the sword corpse?" Bai Yulin covered his mouth and nose with a slight feeling of disgust.

"His bones are still here, so there's no such thing as a resurrection from the dead, is there?"

Lu Min didn't speak, slowly squatted down, looking at the corpse in front of him, Bai Xiaoyang also squatted down, and the two moved surprisingly consistently.

Like Lu Min of the trumpet.

"The bones are a little different. ”

Lu Min said.

"What?"

"The color of the bones, the color of normal human bones, would not be so white if it were this level of decay. Lu Min said.

"The sword corpse looks weird, doesn't it? It has the same face as a dead man. Bai Xiaoyang said, "Is it medicine?"

"If it's not medicine, if it's medicine, it won't be this effect, and swordsmanship is different from other kung fu, so it's difficult to use simple medicine to improve your strength. Lu Min said.

"What could it be?"

"What kind of martial arts cheats could it be?"

"Martial arts cheats?"

"Some evil methods can change people's physiological structure, and generally such martial arts are much stronger than normal martial arts. For example, I know that there is a kind of kung fu called the Ghost Spirit Treasure Book from the Western Regions, which also has such an effect. ”

Lu Min said.

Ling Jian and Bai Yulin stood on the side and looked at Lu Min and Bai Xiaoyang, a very informative conversation, Ling Jian looked at Bai Xiaoyang on the side with some surprise, the conversation between this child and Lu Min is so fast, and at the same time, the amount of information is so large, and I feel that my thoughts are also very fast, and I feel that I am even on par with Lu Min.

A young man with such thoughts, Ling Jian has never seen it.

No wonder Lu Min was so interested in this teenager.

Lu Min stood up and looked back at Bai Yulin.

"We still need to see a corpse;"

"What?"

"Bai Liben's corpse. ”

"What?"

Changgong and Bai Yulin looked at Lu Min in surprise at the same time.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Yulin said in surprise.

"What? are you talking but brainless again?" Ling Jian whispered against Lu Min.

"You go aside. Lu Min shook his hand.

"The master is just buried! You just have to see it! I resolutely disagree! The spirit of the lord in the sky will not let you go!"

"The spirit of heaven will not let you go, you are preventing me from finding his murderer!"

"Third Young Master........ This ......."

"Do it. Bai Yulin said.

The long-term worker muttered quietly and picked up the shovel again.

Soon, Bai Liben's body was also carried out.

Lu Min squatted down and joined Bai Xiaoyang.

"Look at it. Lu Min said.

"What?"

"Look at his blackened laryngeal bones. ”

"He's been drugged?"

"He was poisoned?"

"It's not. Lu Min picked the black on the bone, put it to his mouth and licked it.

"It's not poison, it's drug. ”

Lu Min said: "Madame buried Bai Liben without finding out the truth, there must be something hidden!"

"We've got to meet this lady. ”