He Xiao's steps had already stepped into the inner room, and Du Weiwei did not follow, but looked carefully at the outer room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The whole outside room was quite neat, except for the blood stains that were dragged all the way on the ground, everything else was exceptionally normal. There's nothing out of the ordinary.

Du Weiwei's eyes started from the door and glanced at the things in front of him one by one.

Tables and chairs, flower arrangements, incense burners, calligraphy and paintings, shelves.

Everything was sitting quietly, and nothing out of the ordinary was there.

Not noticing anything special, Du retracted his gaze slightly, his gaze drooped, and fell on the eye-catching red blood stains at his feet.

The blood was spilling from the inside, and hadn't moved since it was about ten paces from the door.

Du squatted down slightly, his eyes fixed on the end of the bloodstain, and his heart twitched, as if he was carefully deliberating on something.

The bloodstains reached the location of the door, which means that when Yi Concubine finally died, she climbed from the inside to the outside before she died.

Lost your breath here?

All his thoughts were condensed on this question, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and Du Weiwei's footsteps began to move slowly, walking towards the inner room step by step along the bloodstains.

It wasn't until she walked to the gauze curtain that separated the inside and outside, her eyes were stunned, and Du Weiwei's heart was obviously more cautious, because she had already seen that the gauze curtain was extremely eye-catching, and a large area of blood stains were splashed.

The direction of the blood stain splashed from top to bottom, and it was already black at the moment, which made people can't help but start to feel sick to their stomachs.

Du Weiwei took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, covered his mouth and nose, avoided the blood stains, opened the gauze curtain, and walked inside.

But it was also the moment when the curtain was lifted, Du Weiwei's expression became even more violent.

The reason why Du Weiwei was so shocked was because the inside of the eye was diametrically opposed to the outside.

Outside, except for the blood stains that spread and fall, everything else was normal, but inside, it was a mess.

The tables and chairs fell sideways, and the broken porcelain pieces fell all over the ground, even the gauze curtains on the beds were torn apart by large pieces and thrown on the ground.

And the most eye-catching thing is the bed, which has long dried up and blackened a large area of blood.

He Xiao stood in an empty position on the left, her back was very cold, and she was raising her head and looking at the beam.

Du Weiwei stood at the door of the inner room, his eyes were full of sharpness and shock, and slowly swept the situation of the entire inner room. Finally, his eyes fell on He Xiao's body.

Throughout the room, the bloody aura was even stronger, and even if he covered the handkerchief, he still went straight to Du Weiwei's mouth and nose.

"What's the situation?" Du, who was covering his mouth and nose, made a muffled voice slightly, and wanted to walk to He Xiao's side.

"Don't move."

Du Weiwei's steps had only taken a step, and He Xiao's voice had already fallen, but his eyes were still looking at the position of the beam above his head.

Looking at the foot that stepped out, Du Weiwei didn't say much, withdrew his steps, and looked at the place where He Xiao was looking-Fang Liang.

The next moment, without waiting for Du Weiwei to ask the next word, he only felt a gust of wind shallow, and the black figure was already a little bit on the ground, flying towards the roof beam.

He Xiao's body was as light as a swallow, and in the blink of an eye, he landed on the main beam, holding the secondary beam with his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he carefully checked something.

Du Weiwei looked at He Xiao, as if he felt that he would not come down for a while, and then looked at the mess in that place, thought about it, and decided to take a step.

Unexpectedly, this time, before Du Weiwei's steps landed, the black figure instantly fell from the beam of the room, and went straight to Du Weiwei's body, hugged her in his arms, and then retreated to the most marginal position with Du Weiwei.

"Didn't you stop moving?"

As soon as the figure was settled, He Xiao lowered his eyes, and his tone was obviously a little reproachful, but more than that, he was concerned about Du Weiwei.

Nestled in He Xiao's arms, Du Wei poked out his gaze, looked inside, and looked back, all his thoughts were in this Ji'an Palace.

"What's up?"

Du Weiwei's hand grabbed He Xiao's sleeve and asked for an exit.

He Xiao's eyebrows sank, and he didn't speak for a long time, until he turned his eyes and looked at his head a few times, and then said in a deep voice: "It seems that I want to let Wushuang come over and take a look." ”

"Is it poison?"

"Yes. At the moment, there is still poisonous gas in all the blood stains here, which is why I asked you not to enter. ”

In an instant, Du Weiwei took off the handkerchief covering his mouth and nose, and suddenly covered He Xiao's mouth and nose: "Then what should you do?!" ”

Knowing that the blood stains in this room were still poisonous, Du Weiwei's first reaction in his mind was whether He Xiao was okay.

A smile flashed in her eyes, and He Xiao took off her handkerchief with a little amusement, and her tone was doting: "Stupid." There is not much poisonous gas in this blood for a long time, and I am a martial arts practitioner, so I have nothing to do. ”

Nodding thoughtfully, Du Weiwei put away the handkerchief, and his expression became positive.

"I'm out there, but I've noticed something strange."

Holding Du Weiwei's hand and walking outside, He Xiao's expression was calm: "Let's talk about it." ”

When he arrived outside, Du Weiwei pursed his lips slightly, broke away from He Xiao's hand, walked to the blood stain near the door, and pointed to the blood: "Look at this blood." ”

He Xiao's steps slowly paced, and he also walked to the side of the bloodstain, and did not speak, but planned to listen to Du Weiwei.

"The blood was spread from the inside, but it stopped here all at once."

As he spoke, Du Weiwei's foot tapped on the bloodstain:

"You see the direction of the bloodstains, it's weird, isn't it?"

He Xiao's gaze followed the direction of Du Weiwei's footsteps, and also looked in the direction of spreading.

"If Concubine Yi was bleeding profusely at that time, crawling out of the inner room or coming out, she should not have walked such a bloody road."

After a pause, Du Weiwei's eyebrows and eyes were extraordinary, and he was even more confident.

"This bloody road is too long."

He Xiao's steps retreated slightly, watching Du Weiwei's movements from a distance, and still did not speak.

"If I had shed so much blood, I would have taken the nearest route from the inside to the outside, so that I could find help from outsiders as soon as possible."

When he said this, Du Weiwei's body retreated to the gauze curtain between the inside and outside, and began to walk outside step by step.

He Xiao's gaze never left the woman, and her eyebrows and eyes were still calm and calm.

Du Weiwei didn't walk very quickly, and even deliberately imitated the appearance of the injury, and walked to a position parallel to where the blood stopped.

"This bloody road, the same road I walked out, is too bad, too much."

Du stood still and said such a sentence to He Xiao on the side.