713Chapter 713: The Art of the Blood Fetus [2]

"What you want to ask is about the person who looks exactly like you, right?" Ji Shu lowered his head, his hands were covered with chilblains, red and swollen.

"Where have you seen her?" asked Shigekui, whose heart moved.

"She's dead. Ji Shu said, "When I saw her, she was already dead. ”

"How did you die?" Shigei's fingers trembled slightly.

"Cut your throat. Ji Shu seemed to remember the bloody picture, and he was a little unbearable, "They want her blood, so they ......"

Chongkui was stunned for a moment before asking, "Do you really see that person's face clearly?"

"If I hadn't seen it clearly, how could I be scared when I saw you that day?" Ji Shu said, and glanced at her again, still feeling a little worried in his heart.

"Did they not embarrass you when you saw them do it?"

"That day...... Ji Shu was a little embarrassed, but looking at the bag full of gold coins, he finally said, "I quietly went back to the attic that day, I thought, I want to borrow a few books from the princess." ”

He said to borrow, I'm afraid it's not the same thing, but this is his private matter, Chongkui doesn't want to ask, just waiting for him to continue.

"After I had read to the princess that day, I had left, and I had come back with something I had lost, and after taking the book I wanted, I crept down and ...... And he saw ......."

Ji Shu glanced at her quickly, and it seemed that he still had the thrill of the day.

"I see you...... No, it was someone who was exactly like you who ran out of a secret door, but it looked like she was injured and weak, and she fell down as soon as she ran out. I tried to help her, but several men I had never seen before suddenly ran out of the secret door and grabbed her......

One of the men said, 'Since you've already escaped, you don't have to make any effort to get in again, you might as well put a bowl of hot blood here,' and as he said that, he cut her throat with a knife......

Ji Shu clenched his fists tightly, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, he was an ordinary scholar, and he had never seen those bloody murder scenes, so he was still pale with fright when he heard it.

Chongkui listened quietly, his words were clearly stated, and there was no doubt.

"When she died, they saw me, but the men didn't seem to care, or didn't see me, and they poured her blood into a copper kettle, and carried her through the secret door. ”

"Is that secret door on the first floor of the attic?" asked Shigekui.

Ji Shu nodded and asked worriedly, "Heavy girl, you won't be ...... Don't do that, I don't know what secrets are hidden there, but do you know that Princess Jiang Li......"

Halfway through speaking, he looked around alertly, as if he was afraid of being heard, and did not dare to continue.

"Don't worry, there's no one around eavesdropping. Chongkui said calmly.

Looking at her so calm and waveless eyes, Ji Shu couldn't help but feel very relieved, so he said: "I go to study for the princess every day, they don't guard against me, at first I was also curious about the princess, but the little red girl told me not to see much, I want to maintain this rare opportunity, so I have been behaving properly, but one day, the princess rolled out of a pearl that she was playing with, I wanted to help her pick it up, but she didn't...... Crawl out of the curtain ......"

Speaking of this, Ji Shu's face was full of horror, his hands were trembling, it seemed that he was not frightened that time.