Chapter 879: Vermilion Lacquer Gate

Qin Su stood behind the screen, a little unsure of where to go for a while.

She didn't see any doors, but a few windows were wide open, and outside them was a barren courtyard, with withered grass and trees.

I don't know where Bai Fanghua and the others went?

Qin Su hesitated a little. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the window, blowing the heavy light veil into a wild dance.

Qin Su turned his eyes to look at it, and his expression instantly condensed slightly.

Behind the light veil, a narrow vermilion lacquer door was revealed.

The door looked old, and the vermilion paint on the door had long since lost its brightness, standing gray at the end of the north wall.

It must be here!

Qin Su clenched the candlestick and walked over step by step.

It was extremely quiet, there was not even a birdsong outside the window, Qin Su could only hear his footsteps, "clatter, clatter", monotonous and light.

When he arrived at the vermilion lacquer door, Qin Su did not stretch out his hand, but only lifted the candlestick upside down and pushed it towards the door.

"Squeak-" The wooden door made a screeching sound and slowly pushed back open.

It's not locked?

Enduring the gut-wrenching sound of the door opening, Qin Su stood by the door and raised her eyes, but she might as well face a gust of wind that suddenly poured in, blowing all her clothes away.

Instinctively, she closed her eyes, and a slight tingling came from her cheeks, as if there was fine sand in the wind. She couldn't help but lift her sleeves and block them in front of her face.

The gust of wind came and went quickly, and after a few breaths, the wind had stopped, and Qin Su was stucking at the dust on his body while staring.

In front of me was a large room, indeed as Li Shuyi said before, it looked like a storeroom, which was full of cages, and there was a top shelf, on which a lot of miscellaneous items were piled up.

As far as Qin Su's eyes could see, this storehouse was indeed very large, and it was deeper than ordinary storehouses, although the windows on all sides were wide open, but the end of the room was blocked by several large beams and columns, and it was impossible to see the situation inside.

Qin Su's complexion became extremely solemn at this moment.

She smelled a familiar scent.

A rusty, fishy, sweet and greasy smell mixed in the oncoming wind, subtle, but not indistinguishable.

Bloody gas!

Qin Su's pupils shrank instantly, leaned over and gently put down the candlestick, took out the pure black dagger from his sleeve, and observed the surrounding situation vigilantly, while gently shaking the tip of his nose.

Even though the sash was wide open on all sides, the smell that poured into the nose was still extremely strong.

Qin Su's heart was like falling into an ice cellar.

It's more than just one person's HP!

Such a strong breath that even the wind could not disperse, and there were at least two wounded people in this storehouse, or corpses.

Qin Su's eyes were cold, he lowered his body a little, and quietly walked forward under the cover of the big shelf.

The wind was coming from all directions, and Qin Su caught a glimpse of it out of his sight, and there was a huge open space outside the window, and there was not a single grass on the ground, only gravel and gravel.

The fine sand that was carried in the wind just now was brought in from the window.

She lowered her body as low as she could, keeping her breathing light and steady, and little by little she approached the deepest part of the storeroom.

This distance is no more than fifty paces at most. It's just that the cages are piled up under his feet, and many of them are extremely dusty, which obviously has been placed here for a long time, but it has brought some trouble to Qin Su's progress.

It seems that Li Shuyi is not lying, there are indeed things left by predecessors in this warehouse.

Qin Su moved left and right deftly in the cage, avoiding those obstacles, and although the speed of his movement was not fast, it was extremely accurate, and he did not make the slightest sound.

After a few breaths, the pillar was already close in sight.

As the beams and pillars got closer and closer, the bloody aura became more and more intense, almost disgusting.

At this moment, Qin Su's heart was soaked in cold sweat.

Ah Li, Bai Fanghua, Yue Xiuju and ...... Lisley Yee.

Are they all ...... He's dead?

Struggling to suppress the frantic heartbeat, Qin Su carefully hid behind the beams and pillars, and slowly looked over.

On the dusty brick floor, a woman was lying upside down.

The woman's face was pale and gray, blood was gushing out from her chest and abdomen, and she looked at Qin Su with a pair of blank and empty eyes, through the blood stains on her face.

Bai Fanghua!

She's dead!

Qin Su quickly covered his mouth and forced down the scream that almost rushed out of his throat.

"You're still here. A voice rang out abruptly.

The very light, gentle, and soft woman's voice seems to be coming with the wind outside the window, vague and distant.

The hairs on Qin Su's body stood up instantly, and he looked up at the front.

Just behind the scattered cages and Bai Fanghua's corpse, Li Shuyi was covered in blood, and was squatting next to another female corpse, smiling at Qin Su.

"I'm not going to come. She said with a smile, raised her hand and wiped it on her face, half of her face was instantly stained red with blood, but she seemed to be unconscious, and sighed wistfully: "Who would have thought, you are here after all." ”

She said these words as if she felt some regret, and then lowered her head, and carefully pulled out the sharp knife from the body of the female corpse.

The blood on the tip of the knife fell on the brick floor in a clattering manner, melting with the blood on the ground.

A meandering river of blood was stretching forward under Li Shuyi's feet, seeping into the cracks of the green bricks again and again.

"Your Highness, I may want to ...... I'm sorry for you. Li Shuyi's voice was so clear that it sounded like she was singing.

After speaking, she raised her sleeves and pinned the scattered strands of hair behind her ears, one line at a time, still elegant and dignified.

The woman, covered in blood and holding a sharp knife in her hand, had done murder, but she gracefully smoothed her sideburns.

Qin Su looked at her steadily, only to feel that his palms were full of sweat.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Su finally asked after a moment.

At the moment when the question was raised, her heart was strangely calm.

When people face unknown dangers, they will have an instinctive fear, and at this time, seeing Li Shuyi's stiff posture of drawing the knife, Qin Su's mood relaxed.

She was able to kill Li Shuyi.

As long as the other party dares to carry a knife and stab, she is sure to kill her.

But why?

Why did Li Shuyi kill?

Just when she had just drawn her knife, Qin Su had already seen clearly that the corpse she pulled out the knife was none other than Yue Xiuju!

Where did she go?

Qin Su swept to the side from the corner of his eye, hoping to find Ah Li's figure.

It's just that the cage here is even more cluttered than outside, and there are only a lot of debris as far as the eye can see.

"Is Your Highness looking for that person named Ah Li Xiaogong?" Li Shuyi asked suddenly, smiling at Qin Suqi.

Her complexion was terrifyingly blue-white, but the other half of her face was still dripping with blood, and the eyes buried under her eye sockets were like two bottomless black holes, looking directly at Qin Su.