Xi Linchen looked at the corpse in front of him with a solemn face, and didn't know how to comfort the hysterical woman who lost her son. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info If this is a normal death, maybe you can say "festival mourning and change", but the skin and bones of this corpse are separated, the skeleton is scattered, all the joints are broken, and there is no flesh and blood left in the skin bag, which is extremely weird, even he is the first time to see it. Except for the fact that he could be sure that the murderer was not a member of the sect, he was at a loss for everything.

The woman wept so much that she fainted several times, and at last she could only make a slight whimper. She held her son's white bones, and her expression gradually quieted down. A few days ago, she came to the main temple to ask to see Xi Linchen, and when she told her son that she had been missing for half a month, her face was still bloody, but now her eye sockets were deeply sunken and she was in ruins.

Qin Yu, who was summoned by Xi Lin Chen, hurriedly arrived, as the current Heavenly Soul Lord and the head of the Gathering Spirit Garden, she had all the information collected by the Phantom Sect in the past 20 years. Initiated by Yuan Xiu, Julingyuan is an intelligence-gathering organization of the Phantom Sect, the purpose of which is to prevent the Phantom from falling into information blockage, and Qinyu is the second leader.

As soon as Qinyu entered the main hall, she was pulled aside by Xi Linchen and lowered her head to whisper to her.

"Jade, is there a record of this situation in your Spirit Garden?"

Kotoyu stepped forward to examine the body carefully, and found black-green juice in the spine, which was sticky to the touch and smelled fishy. She looked at the scattered skeletons and blackened foot bones again, and her heart was roughly brows.

"Madame, go back and bury him first. I will personally come to the door to explain the reason for the incident later, and as for the murderer, we will not let it go easily. ”

"Thank you, thank you, Soul Master." With that, the women left the main temple with the help of the other congregants.

"Jade, what did you find?"

"It's the Ten Thousand Gu Gate, this Gu is called Soul Transfer, which can transfer part of the soul of the Gu person to the host. This kind of Gu technique is very difficult to cast, and the process is very long. This sect member had been hit by Gu probably two or three months ago, and his internal organs, muscles, bones, skin, and flesh were all slowly eroded by Gu worms during this period of time, until the soul injection of the Gu person ended. From the point of view of time, the last step was completed in the crossfire at West Lake. In addition, this is the forbidden technique of the Ten Thousand Gu Gate, and it is estimated that no one dares to use it except for that one. ”

"Well, but, whose soul did she move, and what was her purpose?"

"That's what I want to know now."

Qin Yu frowned, looking at Xi Linchen, the other party grabbed his hand and held it tighter.

Yuan Ruolan's consciousness woke up from her slumber before her body, her limbs were dull, and her eyes were swollen, like a ghost pressing a bed as the saying goes. She intuitively felt that she was sleeping on Simmons, and the smell of laundry detergent on the sheets coincided perfectly with the one she remembered in the hotel. There seemed to be people walking around, touching her forehead for a while, and covering herself with a quilt for a while, such a careful action reminded her of Song Youchen, but the other party's breath was very unfamiliar, but it looked like the strange man before fainting.

Negative news such as rape and murder of students, **** shooting, and organ trafficking suddenly flashed in her mind, and she was overwhelmed by fear. She wanted to use her ability to save her life, but she didn't know what to do. Wipe! It's useless when you want to use it, and when you don't want to use it, you run out and make trouble by yourself, what a bullshit onmyoji!

I don't know who said that you can wake up when the ghost swears when you press the bed, but I didn't expect Yuan Ruolan's scolding to really work. Her upper eyelids no longer stuck to her lower eyelids, as if they had loosened, and she took a deep breath and strained violently, finally fully conscious.

In front of her was a white ceiling and a chandelier with warm light, Yuan Ruolan got used to it and began to observe the furnishings of the room, and it was indeed a hotel. She and Song Youchen had been to this kind of place two or three times, but nothing happened to them except sleeping in their clothes. Thinking of this, she reached out and touched her body, and the clothes were still there. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then noticed the coffee-colored wooden door diagonally opposite, and the messy sound of water behind the door, proving that someone was taking a shower there. Who is it? A strong curiosity urged her to walk to the door, and the door opened with a "click", revealing a muscular, well-toned young body in front of her.

"Ahh Pervert! Yuan Ruolan shouted, and a left hook hammered into the opponent's face.

As one of the largest bullet train transportation hubs in Asia, Hangzhou East Railway Station has an average daily passenger flow of about 60,000 passengers. Zhuo Zichen appeared here wearing a baseball cap and a pair of sunglasses.

"It's big enough!" He sighed from the bottom of his heart, and the rattling gate in front of him was the gateway to and from the platform. He thought that in order to avoid tracking, he relied on the dark iron fan to hang on the bottom of the car body, and the people behind him impatiently urged him to hurry up.

"Damn the real-name system!" He nodded his head apologetically, pulled a ticket out of the trouser pocket of a businessman in a suit and leather shoes, and quietly moved to the end of the line.

"Huh? My ticket, why is it missing. The business people in front of him anxiously rummaged through all the places where they could put things, attracting the supervisors on the side, they stepped forward to inquire about the situation, Zhuo Zichen took the opportunity to change to another gate, and quickly left the scene. He walked to the entrance of the subway, and did not forget to salute the place where the crowd had gathered, and then disappeared into the crowd along the escalator.

Yuan Ruolan sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing her palms crampedly, and there was a man sitting opposite her, with refreshing eyebrows. Although the facial features are not good-looking, the sun is only hanging on the right side of the black eye, which inevitably destroys the beauty.

"No, I'm sorry."

"Shhh......hh ”

"Well, when I saw you like this, I thought you were going to be like that, so that's it."

"What this and that." The man was made to laugh and cry by the other party's inexplicable answer. "I'm kind enough to save you."

"What kind of shower do you take well, if you don't wash me, I won't misunderstand." Yuan Ruolan clasped the sheet with her right hand and whispered, with a little grievance in her tone.

"I say, miss." The man pointed to the window behind him, "I braved the heavy rain to carry you here, and I have a problem taking a shower?" ”

"Me!" The rainwater outside the window pooled into small rivers and flowed through the glass one after another, "I've apologized!" ”

The man's eyes widened and he was speechless for a moment, and finally he finally deflated in compromise with an expression that seemed to say, "You won." ”

"Well, what's your name?"

"Oh, my name is Ju Yanchen. What about you? ”

"Yuan Ruolan."

The man's hand holding the towel paused, then pretended to be okay and continued to rub his hair. It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.