The three of them piled up a stack of firewood in the courtyard, and Xiao Hongchen's body was placed on the stack, she lay quietly, with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, and the skull was carefully placed next to Xiao Hongchen. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Qing Shui has a big brain, and wants to use the morning glory vine on the door frame to make a flower crown for Xiao Hongchen, and the bones are seriously combing Xiao Hongchen's snow-white long hair. Zifeng and Qing Shui didn't understand the bones very much, because she overbearingly insisted on burning Xiao Hongchen's body with her own hands, the reason was to fulfill Xiao Hongchen's entrustment before her death, she wanted to watch Xiao Hongchen burn to ashes with her own eyes, and then bury Xiao Hongchen's ashes.

Zifeng volunteered to dig a pit, her heart was too chaotic, in just a few hours, too many things had happened, from the moment Xiao Hongchen stuffed the bracelet into her hand, she felt that everything had changed, she clearly saw the greedy eyes of the bones when she looked at the bracelet, and Qing Shui also instantly distrusted her, but for Xiao Hongchen's behavior, she was more confused than them. Xiao Hongchen's crazy actions to strangle her before her death, her anger at her, her long hair that suddenly turned white, and the mysterious flower that died at the same time as Xiao Hongchen, everything seemed so weird and unreasonable. There is also the relationship between the owner of the skull and Xiao Hongchen, the crying poem on Xiao Hongchen's desk, what has this mysterious old man experienced?

The flame burned higher and higher, and a wisp of elegant fragrance wafted out of the fire, this familiar breath made the two of them burst into tears, at the beginning, it was this fragrance that led them to the mysterious and dark abyss, what awaits them in the future, no one can predict, but, do they still have a future?

After taking care of Xiao Hongchen's funeral, the three of them were exhausted, they sat on the stone bridge, looking depressed, this strange old man who lived alone, I am afraid that I will never find any information related to her in the world, what is she doing to Zifeng Qingshui? Is it Gu or poison? What will happen to you? Maybe no one knows anymore, maybe all they can do is wait helplessly day after day, waiting for the knife hanging above their heads, and they don't know when it will fall.

The three of them were not willing to sit still, and they slowly deduced everything that had happened in the past few days to see if they could catch even the slightest trace. Everything started with the mysterious appearance of the woman in red, and after that, they met a gang of pimples. The woman in red is ethereal, and now the only way to do it is to find the pimple, he often moves around, perhaps, from him, I can get some information about Xiao Hongchen.

Qing Shui was secretly glad that he exchanged contact information with Pimple's accomplices last time, and he couldn't wait at the moment, so he immediately pulled out the phone, and the other party was overjoyed after receiving Qing Shui's call, and hurriedly invited, and the three of them saw that it was getting late, so they had to make an appointment for the next week, and waited until Xiao Lin came to pick them up and went home in a huff.