"The latest news from this station -- At 2 o'clock in the morning, a terrorist incident occurred on the east street of Z City, in which a total of 28 people were injured, of whom 7 died. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

www.Klxsw.com The whereabouts of the suspect are unknown, the police have launched an active investigation, according to the method of killing, this person used a sword to hurt people, the possibility of a terrorist attack cannot be ruled out, and the real cause is currently being investigated......"

In the early morning, almost all the morning news broadcast this paranormal terrorist attack, which can be called a paranormal event, and the perpetrators were ruthless and left no traces.

In those cameras, only a vague back can be seen - this incident made the people in City Z panic, and the ghost office also paid attention to the news for the first time, and in that short video of tens of seconds, they could almost conclude that this was not a haunting spirit.

In the old alley, Liang Qiuqiu took off his blood-stained black coat and wiped the blood on the purple demon with his back against the wall......

She put her bloodstained finger in front of her nose and sniffed it, a crazy look on her face.

The girl's eyes flashed red, like a beast out of hell, full of anger.

Inadequate......

How can it be just this bit of blood?!

The Purple Demon also shouted - more blood!

At this time, Liang Qiuqiu didn't have any reason to speak of, she looked at the gray sky, and suddenly thought of a good place......

A hideous smile appeared on the girl's face.

"Who do you think is the perpetrator of this horrific - who could be?"

Early in the morning, the headquarters of the ghost office was discussing this matter, and the east street entrance was near the office - at this time last night, no one noticed the invasion of the ghost at all, that is, this incident must be man-made!

"Probably...... It's an onmyoji with a clear mind, right?"

"I think so!"

"Good morning~"

"Huh?"

Dongfang Mo was not there, and many things in the ghost office were represented by Xi Yan, he yawned sleepily, and took the coffee handed by the female assistant.

"Did you read this morning's news?"

"What can be a big deal. ”

The most boring thing about the morning news is nothing more than robberies, car accidents, weather forecasts, etc...... The female assistant took out the newspaper and pointed to the headline on it and said, "Malicious Wounding Incident!! It's too supernatural, the police department can't even do it!!"

Xi Yan just glanced at it casually, and the picture on the newspaper was very blurry, which should have been called up from the monitor.

The man seemed to be wearing a black coat, and at least from the back, he couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman.

However, he seems to be able to see something similar to a sword on his hand...... Xi Yan raised his eyebrows, he took the newspaper over, and read it carefully.

"Tsk, this time it's rare. ”

Xi Yan threw the newspaper on the table, and he returned to his office.

There wasn't much going on today, and he was thinking about going to find Qiuqiu at lunchtime - after all, he hadn't seen her for a long time, that guy had been locking himself in the apartment, the kitchen in the apartment should have been ruined, she must have lost weight recently.

No, no, he has to take her to eat delicious food, so that the president will come back and find that she has lost a lot of weight, and then he will settle the account on his head......

During the lunch break, he rushed to the apartment as soon as possible, and after knocking on the door a few times, no one opened it.

Strange, hasn't she been huddled here all the time?

Xiyan dialed Liang Qiuqiu's phone, but no one answered.

Is it sleeping?

There was an enchantment outside the apartment, and he couldn't get in, so he had to wait at the door to see.

After waiting for more than two hours, there was still no response.

I don't know why, Xi Yan always has an ominous premonition in his heart, as if something happened to Liang Qiuqiu...... He thought of the morning newspaper, so he pulled out his phone and searched directly for the video of the morning news.

In the video, it will be clearer than the picture, the sword held by the perverted murderer is faintly emitting purple light......

But because it was too vague, he couldn't see clearly, and he always felt as if he had seen this sword somewhere.

Where exactly?

He was just thinking, Liang Qiuqiu shouldn't have gone out to buy supper in the middle of the night and was clicked, right? But he played back the video over and over again, and felt more and more familiar that this back was a little familiar......

Suddenly, his eyes widened - could he have - ?!

No, no, no!

Xi Yan shook his head desperately, he put his phone in his pocket, and his face turned pale.

Yesterday he was still on the phone with Liang Qiuqiu during the day, and today Liang Qiuqiu is no more...... The timing of her disappearance coincided with the appearance of the Killer......

Maybe, maybe she just slept dead?

Maybe she's still in the house, right?

…… Possible.

Xi Yan didn't plan to leave, he sat outside the apartment and waited, ringing the doorbell every half an hour, about five minutes each time.

But there was no movement in the apartment.

Late at night, the hallway was quiet, and he sat and watched many people come back from work, but the door behind him never opened.

Xiyan's face showed a tangled look, Qiuqiu was 100% not in the apartment, he didn't wait for the girl for a day, she must have had an accident......

What can I do?

Bite.

The elevator door at the end of the corridor opened, and Mu Xunian ran out in a panic, she came to the door of the apartment, and saw Xi Yan sitting on the ground.

Her expression was stunned, she didn't care about speaking, and rang the doorbell directly.

When Xi Yan saw her, he was also surprised, he stood up from the ground, and said helplessly: "There is no one inside, I have been waiting for a day." ”

"Could it be asleep?"

"Hey. ”

This time the matter was a bit strict, Xi Yan was not even in the mood to talk to her, and the same was true for Mu Xu Nian.

She's from S City, because of the news in the morning—she leans against the wall and gasps softly, her voice full of anxiety

"I wish what I was seeing wasn't real...... But ......"

The video of that news is only a few dozen seconds, and there is no footage of the crime, just a suspicious person wearing a black coat and a hat walking on the side of the road.

The reason why it is suspicious is because he has a sword in his hand.

Although it was dark, I could still see clearly that it was indeed a sword.

And in the 21st century, in addition to ...... Who would use a sword in this ghost-related profession? The reason why Mu Xunian was panicked was because her relationship with Liang Qiuqiu was so close that no one else could see that she was more or less - that back was really like Qiuqiu!

28 people were injured...... 7 people died...... Killer ......

Mu Xunian banged her head against the wall, and she gritted her teeth and said, "This is absolutely impossible......"

Qiuqiu, she would never do such a thing!

She knows better than anyone how much she wants to protect the humans of the 21st century! She, she, has always been bothered to reweave the barrier of the Zuo Boro, because of the matter of the demon race, she even put aside the restoration of the Liang family for the time being......

So, she must have read it wrong.

So, Qiuqiu is not in the apartment, it must be a coincidence.

"Where's the president, why haven't you come back yet?" Mu Su Nian's voice trembled slightly, and her instinct told her that the only person in this world who could find the missing Qiuqiu was the president!

Xi Yan was silent.

He stayed at the office for four years, and during these four years, the president would leave for seven days every month, but he was very punctual every time.

If it is said to be seven days, it is only seven days, and it will not be more than a minute or a second.

And this time......

It's been almost a month......

"Let's go find her. ”

Xi Yan could only mention yì like this.

Mu Shunen nodded.

The two of them walked towards the elevator together, and at eleven o'clock in the evening, they searched carefully along every street in Z City.

Liang Qiuqiu's name was written on the white charm, and they followed the charm until ...... Deep in some inconspicuous alley.

And the spell fell to the ground and never floated again.

Dead end?

Mu Xunian bent down and picked up the charm, and she muttered, "Qiuqiu...... Did it disappear here?"

Yes or no, Xi Yan can't give an exact answer either, if the charm can't sense the girl's breath, then there is only one explanation......

"She may have left the human world. ”

"And where did she go?"

"The Demon Realm, or ...... The underworld. ”

……

……

The underworld, the crossing of the soul, where the mandala flowers bloom are more bright red than ever, just because ...... The girl who suddenly broke in was an onmyoji.

No one knows how she got in, she's dressed in human pajamas and holds a blood-dripping sword in her hand.

The body of the sword is purple, demonic and ghostly, but it is still inferior to the girl's red eyes, which makes people feel even more frightened.

Lonely Nai He Bridge, Meng Po looked at the direction of the girl in a daze, her face without facial features seemed to rise one after another...... This evil aura, the evil aura surrounding the girl, has completely swallowed her!

The underworld has just experienced a life-and-death battle, and the return of the Hades King has completely defeated the high priest, and several major departments have also re-selected cadres......

And she came, and all the ghosts at the crossings of the road today died under her sword.

The boundless mandala flowers, even more enchanting because of the blood, the girl walked in the sea of flowers, as if she was one with the scarlet color.

And where she went...... At the end of the road, where the nobles of the underworld lived, in the deepest part of the underworld.

The girl was passing directly by the ghost spirit village.

Perhaps, in her opinion, the low-ranking pariahs in the ghost spirit village are not worthy of dyeing her long sword red, and only this nobleman who has been passed down for several generations can their blood be the best to drink!

The Three Realms of Yin and Yang Demons, no matter which realm they are in, must always be divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Of course, she has to choose the noble one, the more noble the bloodline, the more it can satisfy her body!

The purple demon was beside her, shouting excitedly, "Come, come, let's kill us!" What is the smell of the wind? The smell of blood! That is the blood we have been pursuing all our lives...... More! More!

Blinded by the killing, whether it was Liang Qiuqiu or the Purple Demon, they all forgot that the underworld was already in danger now......

There is no return.