Chapter Seventy-One: Not Human

"I'm not trying to be angry with you, I just don't want to listen to you, excuse her, explain for her. I know better than anyone that if my mother hadn't left the garden, she would have lived better than her. Sunset's voice gradually choked.

Han Sui never put her hand down, the darkness seemed to have become a protective cover, enveloping her whole person, making her cry when she wanted to cry and laugh when she wanted to.

Han Sui's palms were gentle and wet, he knew that Xishuang was crying, some tears, no need to hide them, they would be better if they flowed down.

"I don't have to explain it to her, let alone excuse her, the domineering of the head of the Gan family, I see it in my eyes, it won't be wrong. But you see, those people outside the gate of the courtyard said that they would die, and who did the black hand, and what was the purpose? You know very well, for the sake of power. Han Sui couldn't help but sigh, "I've been traveling abroad for a hundred years, but I don't want to get involved in these things. Unexpectedly, I went around in circles and returned to the world, not only did it get better, but it became more and more dark. ”

Han Sui withdrew his hand, and without waiting for Xishuang to open her eyes, he grabbed her wrist and pulled the person out: "Go, go and see the dead people outside, and those who want to ask for an explanation." ”

"I don't want to look, I don't want to look!" Xishuang struggled twice, where could he compare to his strength, "I don't like to look at dead people!"

"Then go and see the faces of the living. Han Sui dragged Xishuang out of the house for dozens of steps before he lowered his voice and said, "In the room of the head of the Gan family, there are other existences, always peeping and eavesdropping. ”

Xishuang's half-open mouth couldn't be closed: "You said there were people in the house, but I didn't see it." ”

"I didn't say it was anyone, and I didn't see it. Han Sui's words made Xishuang excited, "I don't know what it is, but I'm not feeling well, so I don't want to stay." ”

"It's not that Gan Wangmei doesn't like to have those pets, spiritual things and messy things, how can there be anything else in her house?"

"Don't think about it. There are some things that only make you more uncomfortable the more you think about it. Han Sui rubbed the back of Xishuang's neck, such an intimate action, let him make it, it would only be reassuring.

Xishuang had goosebumps just now, and was immediately appeased. When Han Sui's hand was removed, the back of her neck began to feel cold again. I had to remember his words, and kept chattering in my heart, don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about it, I can't see it anyway, and there is no point in thinking about it.

Han Sui looked at the rich expression on her face, and quickly flashed by, with a slight smile in her eyes. The reason why Xishuang hates Gan Wangmei is very simple, the pain of losing her mother is a shackle in her heart. She has never been able to come out all these years, even if she has taken good care of herself, she still can't say it.

However, Tianxiu Town is not the murderer of her mother, and many people in the town have enough food and clothing, living and working in peace and contentment, which is enough to prove this.

But Han Sui didn't want to reveal this scar of Xishuang, it was a little painful and faint, but it could stimulate her fighting spirit and let her go better and further.

"Why don't we go back to the room, Gan Wangmei is uncomfortable there, and the courtyard gate is also uncomfortable. Sunset forced herself to calm down and began to be able to analyze problems.

Han Sui's hand flicked forward at will, and the red line on his wrist was thrown out. It must have been very afraid to leave Han Sui, and desperately retracted, wrapping his wrist again. Han Sui threw it three times like this, and it was circled back to its original place intact, not bad at all.

"If this thing is really Wanjia's, I want to get justice for you, you can't let them come out and harm people in vain, you have to do it again and again. Han Sui couldn't see women and children suffering the most, but these people only picked weak and powerless ones

Xishuang somewhat understood the meaning of his words, the three families came to ask for justice, and the ten families must be among them, and the red line in Han Sui's hand was the best physical evidence. There are a lot of Wan families, and the previous catastrophe in Tianxiu Town is also the culprit of Wan Jia, and he is a hindrance from it.

What Bai Hengqi said just now should correct Xishuang's thoughts. Gan Wangmei wanted to wipe out all those spiritual objects in ten thousand homes in a fit of anger, if Bai Hengqi really did it, it would be a very happy thing.

"Since we have sent people out, there must be a result. I think the head of the Gan family is bound to win, and he should have been prepared for those spiritual things, Bai Hengqi will return with a big victory, do you believe it or not?" Han Sui stopped and watched from a distance as Gan Wangmei was surrounded by a group of people.

Among women, Gan Wangmei is tall and tall, standing with her hands in her hands, which is quite a bit of a standout taste. The strange thing is that those Gan family nursing homes did not appear, and Gan Wangmei only brought one Gan Yingyue by his side, and those people were clearly not good.

"Hand over the murderer!" I don't know who shouted, "Hurry up and hand over the murderer." ”

Gan Wangmei stood steadily, standing in place, neither speaking nor expressing her position, listening to those voices, one higher than the other, one more sad than the other, and one more sad than the other. The biggest contrast with the calm expression on her face was that those people couldn't affect her at all.

Gan Yingyue's expression was a little flustered, although she could barely control it, but a pair of eyes were looking left and right, she was looking for someone and a helper.

But on the contrary, those nursing homes that can be imposing like a rainbow have all lost their shadows. Xishuang saw in her eyes, whether the nursing home would disappear for no reason, I am afraid that Gan Wangmei would find some excuse to transfer away. Her purpose in doing this is to make the other party fearless, thinking that the Gan family is really unpopular, and it is easier to show her feet.

I heard what Gan Yingyue said just now, and the cause of death of those people was strange. Xishuang doesn't like Gan Wangmei, and she must deny that the Gan family is the murderer.

Gan Wangmei is ruthless and terrible, but she is a very cerebral person, how could she make a murderous move in the Gan family, so that the other party can easily seize the handle, this is really not like her style. The other party seems to have underestimated Gan Wangmei's ability.

"The Gan family must give us an explanation, people can't die in vain. The shouts of the crowd rising up and attacking them rose higher and higher.

Han Sui was silent, and Xishuang followed his example and calmed himself down. She found that she and the one raised in the hairpin became more and more connected. As long as she empties her heart and brain, her eyes can see things that she can't usually see.

The mirror momentum emanating from Gan Wangmei's body is not as sharp and domineering as her person. If it weren't for calming down, Xishuang wouldn't have noticed that Gan Wangmei had already made a move.

Those people should have also noticed that the mirror was circumventing each person's body, forming a long serpentine line, connecting these undulating sounds.

There were seventeen or eighteen people in front of him, gossiping, but once they were connected together, Xishuang found the problem.

On the top of these people's heads, there is also smoke, which is different in color and easy to distinguish. Although the position where they are standing is not necessarily there, it is very clear that they can be divided by color. Which ones belong to the Wan family, which ones belong to the Yu family, and which ones are the Qiu family?

There was only one person on the top of his head, there was no color, and Xishuang thought that he was dazzled and couldn't see clearly, so he readjusted his breathing, calmed down, and looked carefully at the top of this person's head, but there was still nothing. After the release of the previous puppet mirror, she somewhat understood that the color of the smoke above her head was related to spiritual power. Could it be that this person does not have the slightest spiritual power in his body, and the four major families may be such an anomaly!, is he just a waste person who can't cultivate, so what is he here for?

Xishuang's brows gradually furrowed, and Han Sui beside her opened her mouth, which shocked her heart: "Among these people, there is a dead man. ”

Xishuang suddenly understood why, since he was a dead person, where did he get his spiritual power. But how can a dead man be mixed up among a bunch of living people, and what should he do?

"You see, the Gan family's family also found out. Han Sui pointed at random, and Xishuang stared at Gan Wangmei's mirror and found that others were just loosely circling in circles, and this person had been circled by the mirror six or seven times, and he didn't notice it at all.

The dead may have some secret techniques that others can't touch, and in terms of judgment and reaction ability, they are definitely not as good as the living, so Xi Shuang can be sure.

At this moment, Gan Wangmei spoke up: "You said that three people died, who were from your family, then I can tell you that the death of the deceased was extremely tragic, and it was not a natural and normal death." ”

"Of course, it was not a natural and normal death, it was killed by your Gan family. Someone hurriedly interrupted Gan Wangmei's words.

Instead of being angry, Gan Wangmei made a gesture of calmness: "When I finish speaking, the blood, brain, plasma, and bone marrow in the deceased's body will be gone." If a spiritual cultivator wants to kill someone, it is very simple, maybe the wound cannot be seen on the corpse, or the specific cause of death cannot be found, but this is absolutely unusual. And what is even more strange to me is that you fifteen people are shouting and shouting, all of them are coming towards the Gan family, and you don't notice that one of them is not a person. ”

"We're here to ask for justice, and we can't ask everyone else, whoever it is. This excuse is a bit clumsy, probably because Gan Wangmei asked and forcibly held back the answer.

Gan Wangmei smiled arrogantly: "I just said that there is a person in the middle who is not yours, don't you understand? ”

If this was said by someone else, it would have been ridiculed to distract other people's attention, but how could the dignified head of the Gan family say anything! Once these people thought of this, their faces changed greatly, you looked at me and looked at you, looking at each other, one of them was not a human being.

It's not a person, and what is it!

Maybe it was originally a person, and now it's dead. It's debatable that if you are dead and can still be mixed up in the crowd and no one finds out. Tossing the dead and becoming a living corpse is not a trick away from the garden. If it really happens, the Qiu family, the Yu family and the Wan family, who can escape.

"Is this kind of viciousness only used to deal with the Gan family? I don't think so, so let's ask, a few families are in crisis, have they seen their own situation clearly, first save themselves, and then come out to take advantage of it, is the correct order? Gan Wangmei's gaze swept over the faces of more than a dozen people one by one.

"You, full of nonsense, we are all standing upright, who is the dead man?" This person was still arrogant just now, and in an instant, his voice distorted and turned into a miserable scream. It was only because the person closest to him suddenly turned iron blue, where was there still the appearance of a living person, two eyeballs slowly burst out from the eye sockets, one of them, rolled out, fell to the ground, and rolled very accurately until the person's feet, touched the shoes, and stopped.