All of them died. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There was not a single wound on their bodies, only blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and their expressions were serene and painless. He died suddenly in a deep sleep.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he jumped over the next countless doors and rushed towards the nearby courtyard as fast as he could.

This is the courtyard where the old lady lives. It is also the largest annex in the entire Song Mansion. Pavilions and water pavilions, rockeries and strange stones, winding paths, flowers and trees, all have love.

He still remembers how he looked when he was picked up. Ragged, hungry, shivering.

In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed. Back then, the little master was about his own age.

Yun Lin raised his head and put it on the door, with a little force, but the door could not be opened. It seems that the door is locked backwards. Yun Lin's heart suddenly ignited a glimmer of hope, he let go and patted the door, trembling and said, "Master, madam? ”

No response.

He intensified his efforts and shouted repeatedly.

Still no response.

His heart was already beating uncontrollably, he stopped his tapping, and gently pointed his hand against the crack in the door, and in an instant, the latch behind the door fell with a click, and the door creaked slightly.

He pushed open the door and walked in, watching all the way in fear.

But when he walked to the bed, and saw the two serene, familiar faces in the jagged candlelight, his heart sank.

"Sir, ma'am?" He lit the candle in front of his bed and shouted softly.

Blood oozed from the corners of their mouths, and there was not the slightest pain on their faces.

Yun Lime stretched out his trembling hand, put it in front of their noses, retracted it suddenly, and fell to his knees with a thud.

He raised his hand to wipe his face, tears streaming down his nose from the corners of his eyes. At this moment, he lowered his head, cried uncontrollably, clenched his fists tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, so sad that he was like a child who couldn't find his mother.

No, he was a child.

He kowtowed three times, then suddenly got up and rushed out the door, shouting at the boundless darkness and the pouring rain. It's painful.

But-

He turned around again, and with a bang, he immediately flew out of the courtyard.

Little master!

He's going to find Song Ziyu!

When Yun Lin flew to the villa where Song Ziyu lived, he only saw a black shadow. Yun Lime slowly approached, and only then did she see that the black shadow was Lan Xiaoyi squatting in the corridor, and she was trembling all over, whining and crying.

Yun Lin stopped beside her, slowly raised his hand, and was just about to touch her hair, when suddenly, Lan Xiaoyi bounced up from the ground, threw himself into Yun Linden's arms, and cried loudly.

Yun Lime froze.

"Dead, all dead! They're all dead! Who the hell did it, so cruel! Lan Xiaoyi's face was blurred with snot and tears, and she shouted wantonly, venting the sadness suppressed in her heart.

Yun Lin didn't speak, and gently patted Lan Xiaoyi's shoulder.

Who did it, as soon as he saw the death, he knew that it was the Spirit Rhino Sect.

The Lingxi Sect cultivates killers, charges expensive fees from the gold owner, and takes people's lives according to his orders, without ambiguity, and never misses. The characteristic of their killing is that they set up a formation with the unique martial arts of the Lingxi Sect, and shake the air with internal force, which the people of the rivers and lakes call evil arts. Surrounded the target in the middle, cast evil magic from all directions, the recipient of the spell was torn apart, and there was no wound on his body, but he finally died of blood loss. In short, they act viciously and resolutely, which is a fact that has long been spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

Who is it that has such a deep hatred with the Song family, and wants to buy the killers of the Spirit Rhino Sect to destroy the door?

Yun Lin secretly clenched his fists, but when he looked up at Lan Xiaoyi and saw her crying sadly, he suddenly felt infinite sadness and pity. However, in the next second, he pushed Lan Xiaoyi away, clasped her shoulders tightly, and his eyes were round, as if they were about to burst out. He said, "What about the young master? What about the little master? ”

Lan Xiaoyi was also stupid, holding her ears with her hands and shaking her head desperately, "I don't know!" I do not know! I don't know ......."

Yun Linden's heart has been completely cold.

Yun Lin let go of her, turned around and entered the room, looking up and down inside and out, looking over and over again, however, Song Ziyu did not lie on the bed and did not fall to the ground.

He's not in this room.

So, where is he? Is he dead or alive?

Suddenly, Yun Lin's inspiration flashed, the gray-haired mother-in-law just now! According to what he had just observed, that mother-in-law was definitely light and agile. She had gray hair, a weird smile, and was dragging a wooden cart. And, the smell of blood in the air. The clues in Yun Lin's mind slowly pieced together bit by bit, and finally, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were complex and sharp-

Mother-in-law of a thousand nights!

This mother-in-law who only lives in the countryside!

The city is full of legends about the mother-in-law of a thousand nights in the rivers and lakes. She has gray hair and a strange smile, her whereabouts are uncertain, she lands silently, and she only appears at night, towing a wooden cart with her. And lying on the cart must be the corpse of a handsome young man in his twenties. Legend has it that she lost her son at an early age, was overly sad and demented, and fell into a cliff and died when she went crazy, but her soul was still alive and she was still obsessed with the young and handsome lover, so she searched for the young man's body at night, took him to an unknown place and faced each other day by day, and saw people's thoughts until the corpse decomposed......

But because the husband and wife lived in seclusion in the mountains and countryside back then, she never looked for the body in the countryside, but Lian'ancheng is undoubtedly a big town......

No matter what! The little master couldn't die so easily! And, that's just a legend!

Yun Lin hurriedly rushed out of the door and said to Lan Xiaoyi, who was silently crying and clutching his purse, "Sister Lan, let's go to the mansion to find the whereabouts of the young master first, and the speed should be fast!" ”

Lan Xiaoyi sobbed and got up, and when he turned back, Yun Lin had already run far away, pushing open the door one by one and shouting "Young Master". Lan Xiaoyi glanced at the purse in his hand, thinking of the scene when he just broke into the door, the purse was safely placed on the table, but Jasmine on the bed was never breathing.

She's only fifteen!

Lan Xiaoyi endured her grief and ran all the way to find Song Ziyu, but she didn't see him in front of the house and outside the house, she couldn't help but be anxious, and the sadness came from it, so she couldn't help but squat on the spot and couldn't help crying.

I've been crying for a long time. She really couldn't accept the scene of so many people dying in front of her, she was a human being in the peaceful era of the 21st century, she had never experienced war, natural disasters had only been seen on TV and newspapers, and she had only experienced traffic accidents when she fell off her bicycle. Even when the director of the orphanage told her that her parents had died in a plane crash, she had nothing but emotion.

But now, Lan Xiaoyi restrained the endless sadness in his heart with tears, clenched his fists, turned around silently, and shouted "Song Ziyu" to the unknown darkness ahead.

Naturally, no one answered.

――――Su Su has something to say――――

This chapter is a bit informative == The character design of Mother-in-law Qianye is purely the product of a hot brain and ghost, and it seems to be a bit ghostly......

Anyway, Lan Xiaoyi's first growth point began. Stay tuned.