"Miss Qingyu of the Qingyu Sect, you have successfully injected your student status, and now I will take you on a tour of the school. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "From behind the scar man came a tall demon woman.

Qinghu looked at the male protagonist, to be honest, she was not surprised, but felt that this was the way the male protagonist should go.

was rejected by others, and then accepted as an apprentice by a martial arts weirdo, and finally became an overlord after a lot of hardships and then glorified his ancestors, this is the path that the male protagonist should take! It's good to wait for the actor to become a bully in the academy and hug his thighs!

"Di Di Di, the task is coming, please help the students who enter the Dou Pavilion in the cold day, you will gain 12 experience points, and if you fail, 12 points will be deducted!"

The familiar system prompt sounded, shattering Qinghu's beautiful illusions, she already felt that the system must be full of malice against her!

There was nothing to say about the cold weather here, and I turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Qing Hu shouted loudly, Yu Hantian turned his head, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, he knew that this person would stand by his side no matter what time it was.

How can a person who can give up his life care about such a thing outside the body!

"He is also a disciple recognized by our Qingyu Sect, why can't he?!"

"According to the regulations, the only people who can enter the Douge Academy are those races who enjoy hereditary status or family eminence, and he is not satisfied with these conditions"

The scar man said contemptuously, his tone uncontrollable.

"So, as long as it is proved that it is from a famous family?!" Qinghu asked loudly.

"Theoretically, that's not wrong. However, if he does not produce a valid certificate within a month, then he will never have a chance again. The man with the scar didn't know what the woman was trying to do, so he just answered.

"Okay, next time he stands at the gate of this academy, he will be a Douge student who has been welcomed in!"

Qing Xiao said loudly, looking at the cold sky with radiant eyes. Holding the hand of the cold day, he stepped out of the door

Inside the gate, the three people did not say anything because of the sudden change, "I haven't seen such a hot-blooded person for a long time, for the sake of friends, that woman would actually refuse this rare opportunity!" Dorothy, the witch who had just spoken, scratched her chin with her long pointed nails.

"You know what, that's true love, true love!" A demon villain of less than five buckets jumped on the ground in an attempt to make the other two people present pay attention to him.

"Shut up, Lietong!" The scarred man snorted and closed the door to the academy.

After coming out of the Douge, Qinghu encountered a difficult thing, that is, she found that the male protagonist did not let go of her hand from just now to now.

She shook her hand again, and used her eyes to suggest that the other party let go, but the other party opened her five fingers and clasped the palm of Qingqi's hand tightly.

The two of them interlocked their fingers, and he also groped for Qinghu's fingertips mischievously.

Qing Hu couldn't help but shake her hand away, you must know how much courage she had accumulated just now to retract the left foot that had stepped into the Dou Pavilion.

Going to Douge is equivalent to stepping into the mainland's celebrity list with one foot, and stepping into the celebrity list is equivalent to stepping into the peak of your career and reaching the height of your life! That's right, everyone has their own heroic dreams!

Yu Hantian thought that Qing Hu was worrying about what to do next, and also thought that she was just standing up for herself just now.

The big dry hand patted the green horse's head, and withdrew it before the other party went crazy, and he said, "Don't worry, I promised you to become a god, and I should do it." ”

According to the scar man, in order to become a student of Douge, you must first have the support of your family.

And Qing Hu knew that the family of Yu Hantian seemed to be the strongest vein in metal, could it be that he was going to go home and ask for help?

Things were beyond Qinghu's expectations, but what Yu Hantian decided to go to was the Jin family that had been destroyed in a hundred years because of the Seven Stars and Nine Turns!

It was getting late when the two arrived in Tongling Town, where the Jin family was located, and they had never been here in the cold.

The two of them asked for directions to the door of the Jin family, behind the dilapidated stone lions, the huge vermilion lacquer gate has been rusted, covering the gate, faintly visible, towering pavilions and pavilions can vaguely see the prosperity of this family.

In the case of destroying the door a hundred years ago, all the hundreds of people in the Jin family died overnight, and no one even knew about its movements, and it was not known until the next day, when the blood was left out of the gate.

Because they were afraid that it would be a murderous house, no one wanted to come here, so it also maintained a good original appearance.

The two walked into the mansion, which didn't seem to have been damaged much.

In addition to the overgrown weeds, other furnishings are still readily available, and I still remember the appearance of my mother and mother described the home for me when I was a child, and walked slowly along the scene described in my memory.

Qinghu is a little behind, although the light is dim now, but she always smells a vague smell of medicine?

Could it be that there are beggars roosting here? Seeing that the cold weather had disappeared around the corner, Qing Hu hurriedly followed.

The dilapidated pillars were covered with cobwebs, and a dark figure watched the two of them leave quietly, and their figures shook and disappeared in place.

Yu Hantian walked slowly along with his mother's description, and came to a hidden door.

There are also New Year's pictures that children like on the door, and there are some crooked graffiti on the paintings, all of which overlap with the pictures of the memories of the mother's parents.

Pushing open the door, this is a small living room, the living room is very simple, a soft couch for children to get on and off freely, a small round low table, and a screen painted with flowers, birds, and animals.

As if to prevent the children who live here from being knocked over, all the corners of the house are wrapped in soft silk cloth.

The two walked in, the white paper had yellowed its footer due to the erosion of the rain, but they could still vaguely distinguish the immature and somewhat crooked fonts.

"This is your mother's room?" Qing Qi walked to the handrail, wanting to rest against the handrail.

Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, this handrail has long been moth-eaten by insects, but with a gentle force, the entire handrail collapsed with a crisp "creak" sound.

Rolling up a cloud of dust, Qing Qi looked at the cold sky in embarrassment, trying to explain that his destruction of other people's furniture was completely unintentional.

"I just touched it lightly!" Qing Hu explained as he bent down to pick up the handle that had fallen, but in the next second, a pair of big dry hands grabbed Qing Hao's wrist.

Squatting on a cold day, he took the handle of the chair to the sunlight with Qingqi's hand and carefully examined it.

Qing Hu looked at the piece of wood along the line of sight of the cold sky, and soon realized that something was wrong.

On the edge of the broken wood there is also a cross-section that appears to have been sharpened by sharp objects.

Looking at the cross-section, which was so smooth that there was not a trace of wood chips, it was clear that the sharp object was very sharp.

In a place where all furniture must be tightly wrapped, how can there be such a sharp weapon for sharpening iron like clay.

It can only be said that this cross-section was left over from that massacre, and it is likely to be the murder weapon!

The two looked at each other in tacit understanding, and began to look for items that looked like they had been cut off in various corners.

Soon they noticed the difference, some scratches were faintly visible on the floor, the scratches were deep and fine, which proved that the murder weapons used by these murderers were not swords or the like.

The Jin family has hundreds of lives, and no one knows how to kill everyone with one blow without a sword?

"Let's go, let's look elsewhere, if the murderer used all these weapons, then there should be these traces elsewhere!"

Qing Qi could see that Yu Hantian's face was very bad, and patted him on the shoulder.

The two of them walked towards the door, and in the darkness, I don't know who gently pushed, and the door that had been wide open was once again hidden.

All of the 120 wings of the Jin family have more or less deep and long traces, and these traces are distributed irregularly.

Whether it's the beams or the bottom of the bed, the flower pots, and even the inkstone, there are these scratches. One person would never be able to kill so many people without knowing it.

Then you have to use the same murder weapon to lurk in the one hundred and twenty wings of the Jin family at the same time, and take everyone's names at the same time!

Is the number of people who came to kill the Jin family really so huge! Qing Xiao thought in horror.

"How long are you going to hide!" He said coldly to the empty compound.

The cold wind of autumn swept through the tattered window paper, making a "cluster" sound.

The wind passes through the promenade and brings a cold and gloomy atmosphere. There was a light in the darkness that flickered far and near.

Qing Hu suddenly felt that the smell of medicine he smelled when he entered the door was getting stronger and stronger.

Could it be that she thinks wrong, this is actually not a world where the male protagonist opens a golden finger to upgrade and dominate, but a world where the male protagonist can see floating ghosts!

A beam of light suddenly hit the grass, and a scar on his face suddenly appeared and fell to his knees.

"Ahh Qing Qi screamed, and a water blade was about to hit the demon soul away, but was stopped halfway by the cold sky.

"Young Master! The old slave is finally waiting for you. Lifting his already rotting face, the old, hoarse voice came from the mouth of the prostrate earthman.

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