When leaving the police station, Aunt Zheng suddenly appeared and stopped them from falling rain.

Aunt Zheng asked the bureau for approval and sent police officers in plainclothes to follow them in the rain.

Gu Guangping was surprised: "You actually believe what we say." ”

"My daughter, who was inexplicably killed ten years ago, is very similar to Zhou Xing's death, and it is also an inexplicable disappearance, and some neighbors said that they have seen her go home. Aunt Zheng looked at the falling rain, and her expression unconsciously brought sadness: "At that time, she was the same age as you, and she also liked to wear plain skirts. ”

But the murderer has never been found, and this has become an unsolved case. Aunt Zheng looked at Gu Guangping and Luo Yu, solemn and resolute: "I want to know who the murderer is, whether it is a person or something else." ”

In the bar, Luo Yu and a few plainclothes policemen sat apart, pretending to be young people who came to have fun.

It was a little early, and there were no people scattered around the field.

Drinking iced tea in the rain, glancing at the scantily clad men and women, how will you act in such a crowded place?

The mobile phone shook, and it was a message from Zhao Xingyuan: "Are you coming back tonight?"

Immediately followed by another one: "You're not here, I can't sleep well." ”

Luo Yu couldn't type, so he sent a voice: "I'll go back later." Another position was sent to Zhao Xingyuan: "I'm in this place." ”

Aunt Zheng smiled secretly: "What's the matter, your boyfriend is worried about you?"

Luo Yu now knows what his boyfriend and girlfriend mean, and explains: "No, this person is the one who sent me to the police station last time." ”

Aunt Zheng was speechless: When I first met, I sent the girl to the police station as a mental patient, and after a while, I followed behind the girl's ass and asked if they would come back?

In the swaying singing, the lights are dazzling.

The young men and women on the dance floor, following the fast-paced drums, swaying their bodies, where the lights focused, suddenly appeared a woman with heavy makeup, stepping on high heels, throwing her long skirt wantonly, her body was extremely soft, as if it could be bent into any movement.

The aroma of the pomp, with its poppy-like allure, evaporates in the middle of the dance floor.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to twist her foot and hurried off, and the men behind her were about to move, but the woman ignored anyone's accosting, but instead found a young girl, and said embarrassedly: "Can you accompany me to the bathroom?"

Luo Yu watched this scene quietly, and suddenly smiled: "Yu is really smart, good at calculating people's hearts." ”

In the small bathroom, the woman with bright makeup pinched the little girl's neck, stretched out her sharp fangs, and began to enjoy the food.

The little girl's eyes were wide open, overflowing with despair.

Luoyu kicked in the door, and a stream of icicles poured out of his hand, turning into a sharp sword, and piercing straight into the heart of the woman with beautiful makeup, seeing that good things were disturbed, the woman with beautiful makeup had red eyes, and a low roar of threat overflowed from her throat.

It was the voice of the beast.

The skin of the gaudy makeup cracked inch by inch, and the body with heavy hair was exposed, with a brown-colored mane and sharp claws like arrows, like a fierce cheetah, and like a lion with a bloody mouth.

It is the prototype form of 彘.

Women, this weak and beautiful image, with an innate deceptive bargaining chip, can often make people easily unguarded. Single women are often wary of the proximity of men and are unguarded against women who come for help.

Most of the people who died in the past were deceived.

The little girl was paralyzed on the ground, powerless, like a puddle of mud, and she could not understand how the woman who had just asked her for help had suddenly become a man-eating beast.

Falling rain manipulated the icicles, forcing the steps of the little girl inch by inch, and the scarlet eyes of the little girl turned, holding the hem of the little girl's clothes, and placing the sharp claws across the little girl's neck.

The rain throws a rat bogey, and he doesn't dare to move.

The sound of rushing water in the bathroom drowned out the sound of hurried footsteps.

Aunt Zheng and Gu Guangping quietly approached the back window of the bathroom, jumped here from the balcony of the logistics, and appeared behind Yu.

The demon rope fell from the sky, and the claws of the demon were entangled, unable to be cast.

At the same time as the demon rope was tied to the Bian, the rain cast five icicles, and the limbs and head of the Biao were tightly fixed to the ground.

Yu suddenly couldn't move, and the little girl also took the opportunity to escape.

Gu Guangping took out a talisman and hit it on his belly.

The white virtual image is a rising mist, curling out, gradually transforming into a human appearance.

Among the layers of virtual shadows, the silhouette of a young girl appeared, wearing a simple ponytail and a plain spring shirt, and tears rolled out of Aunt Zheng's eyes: "My daughter." ”

"Mom, don't cry. ”

The girl's shadow was like smoke and mist, and it disappeared into the world in just a few breaths.

Aunt Zheng sat on the ground collapsed, suddenly pulled out the dagger at her waist, and stabbed it fiercely at the ground.

Bi is a fierce beast, with demonic power, the dagger in the world can't kill it, but the knife is also torture when the knife sees blood, Luoyu closed his eyes, and let Aunt Zheng vent, Gu Guangping also turned his head: "If someone kills my daughter, it is not too much to eat flesh and bed." ”

Saying that, the demon rope was tightened again, and Bi was tied up with five flowers and cut by a thousand knives, which was also retribution.

When Aunt Zheng had vented enough, Luoyu spit out a bubble and wrapped her in it.

Luoyu helped Aunt Zheng, who was depressed, up and explained: "I want to take this thing away, but don't worry, I will definitely give it the punishment it deserves." ”

According to the rules, Luoyu wants to erase Aunt Zheng's memory, but seeing that Aunt Zheng is depressed, and Luoyu is a little unbearable, her heart overflows with deep sadness, as if she empathizes, Aunt Zheng came to comfort Luoyu: "I used to think that I couldn't find the murderer of my daughter in this life, but now that you have been caught, I should thank you, you people with magical powers, you have your rules, you don't have to make an exception for me." ”

The rain erased Aunt Zheng's memory, took Yu in his arms, said goodbye to Gu Guangping, and went out of the bar, seeing Zhao Xingyuan standing in the dark night, looking at her with burning eyes.

Luoyu approached, Zhao Xingyuan stretched out his hand and touched her hair: "Hard work, my heroine." ”

Luoyu rubbed in his palm, this is a coquettish action, with a thick depression: "Let's go, I'll go back and keep vigil for you." ”

lived in Zhao Xingyuan's house, saying that it was so that Zhao Xingyuan would not be trapped by nightmares, but that night, the rain turned out to be a nightmare.

In her dream, it is Leyou Mountain, the territory of the Jiao clan, where she has lived since she was a child.

Xu was moved by Aunt Zheng's mother-daughter relationship, and Luoyu dreamed of her mother, the 'holy envoy' of the Jiao clan.

The Jiao clan is a matrilineal clan, the leader has the power of natural prophecy, the mother of the Jiao clan, is the 'holy envoy' who has been enshrined since childhood, she can predict the rise and fall of the Jiao clan.