Chi Ming clapped his hands, "That's right, so we have to find Qi Qi one step ahead of them, and then kill it, so that Yi will not be resurrected." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Also, do you know the bow and arrow that the witch never leaves in his hand? It is actually the arrow used by Hou Yi, after Hou Yi was buried, the arrow was also thrown away by Shaokang, but it turned into a whitebark pine, growing in front of Chongqing Temple in Shanxi, the big witch didn't know when he knew this secret, so he remade this bow and arrow with whitebark pine. ”

"No wonder this white feather arrow is so evil, but ......" Xu Xing hesitated.

"But what?"

"I always feel that the Great Witch also wants me to find out what is going on, will we fall into his trap by doing so?"

"So we have to act on the opportunistic side, and we must not let them find out where we are. But," Chi Ming looked at Xu Xing with some sympathy, "If she comes to force you, will you tell her?" ”

Xu Xing glared at Chi Ming, and without saying a word, he picked up the cup of coffee that had already been cold and began to drink it, Cui Minghan saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly interjected, "Xu Xing, didn't you ask me for help today?" But I've been listening to you two talk for a long time, and I can't see what can be used for me? ”

Xu Xing's expression softened slightly, "This morning, just as I was driving through the university town, there was suddenly a red mark on the Five Thunder Orders that had not moved for a long time, oh, this is it," Xu Xing took out the token from his pocket, and there was something similar to a wound on the five thunder orders that flashed with golden light, which looked shocking. "So I wonder if it's hiding somewhere in the university town, and the token senses its presence, that's why it's changing."

Chi Ming snatched the token at once, took it and looked at it carefully, "Where did you get this treasure?" Five Thunder Orders, with it, we have a lot more chances of winning against the Great Witch, and my master's revenge may be avenged. ”

"I know you're vengeful, but the most important thing now is to find Qiqi, isn't it," Xu Xing turned his head to look at Cui Minghan, "Can you help me check, is there any unsolved case near the university town recently, dead people, missing people can be, Qiqi appears, it will inevitably make waves, we can only find it through these clues, and eliminate it." ”

When Qian Bing walked out of the library, he met Lao Qiu walking in with a mop, Lao Qiu is the cleaner of the library, and he has been working here for many years, and Qian Bing can be said to be an old acquaintance. He saw Qian Bing's face with a sad face, so he stepped forward and asked, "Miss Qian, Xiaoliu has no news yet?" ”

Qian Bing shook his head, "No, the police said that after she returned to school from the library, she disappeared in a surveillance corner, and today the police came again, and asked her if she was with anyone in the library, but this child has always been alone, and she has never seen her come with others, where do you say she can go, it's really urgent." ”

Lao Qiu slammed his mouth and said softly, "Miss Qian, do you think this Xiaoliu will encounter any evil things, now this season is the Ghost Moon, according to our hometown, the soul in the Ghost Moon Underworld is going to come to the world to swim for a while, will she ......?"

"Uncle Qiu, what age is it now, you still believe this," Qian Bing looked at Lao Qiu with disgust, "Okay, it's useless for us to worry about this matter, we can only hope that she will go to a friend's house on a whim, and come back by herself in a few days, the time is not early, I will leave first, you can go back to rest early after cleaning." With that, she walked towards the door of the library.

Lao Qiu sighed, shook his head and walked into the library, "Now these young people just don't respect ghosts and gods, and sooner or later they will suffer from this." ”

The moon was exceptionally bright tonight, Lao Qiu glanced at the full moon, turned off all the headlights as usual, leaving only a few illuminated wall lamps, and then started mopping the floor from the last row. He has always been serious about his work, so after mopping the ground on both sides, he took a rag and began to wipe the dust on the bookshelf in rows, and when he reached the fifth row, Lao Qiu's forehead was already covered with sweat, and now it was not as good as before, even at night, the weather was so hot that people couldn't breathe, he wiped it on his face with his arm, but he didn't think that his elbow touched a hardcover book that was not too thick, and knocked it off the shelf, and the book cover was spread out upwards and spread on the ground.

Lao Qiu hurriedly bent down and picked it up, he was illiterate, but when he saw the author's long list of names, he also knew that this was a foreign book. "I don't know what to see about a book full of words, these people can still sit here for a day." Lao Qiu turned the book over and pretended to turn a few pages, "Huh? What is it? His gaze rested on page forty-seven, which had a carp-shaped pattern in the upper left corner of the book. Lao Qiu gently stroked the pattern with his fingers, it was a little convex, and the surface was cool, as if it was touched on a stone, "It's not like it's printed and painted." Lao Qiu looked at it carefully for a while, still unable to understand why such a strange pattern appeared on the pages, he shrugged his shoulders, inserted the book back into the shelf, and continued to clean the room.

The wall lamp next to the bookshelf suddenly flashed twice, and then went out, and Uncle Qiu suddenly fell into a shadow. He scratched his head and walked to the wall lamp with some confusion, "Could it be that the fuse is burning?" He muttered to himself. At that moment, there was a sudden "hissing" sound from the ceiling above his head, and before he could raise his head, his hair was cold, as if a long sticky thing had swept past the top of his head.

Lao Qiu's back tightened suddenly, he raised his head, and saw a monster like a snake entrenched on the ceiling, hanging its huge head at him, the head was human, but a pair of eyes were as cold and terrifying as snakes, and the eyes were so white that no black eyes could be seen. A blood-red letter came out of its mouth, sweeping his already sweaty hair.

Lao Qiu didn't scream, he fell to his knees and barely climbed a few steps forward. Suddenly there was a cry like a baby crying behind him, and then a hoarse and cold voice appeared in his head.

"Can you answer me a question, why can't good people die well in this world? Why do good people always be bullied? ”