Chapter 159 Nightmares in the text volume?

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Little Muzi? Mu Fan was not in the mood to care about this title, and said in a low voice: "You mean ......"

"It's the kind of sashimi that is thinly sliced and can transmit light." Hu Yanan spoke in a terrifying tone, and his voice was very deep, "The people in those cars are all like that, and they are arranged very neatly. The old lady is also well-informed, but he has never seen such an artistic pervert in his life! Even though the weather is not cold now, it is still a little chilling for Hu Yanan to talk about this matter in this tone.

Mu Fan couldn't help frowning: "Who did it?" Nothing to look at? ”

Hu Yanan said: "You definitely can't guess who it is...... But to give you a hint, the old lady vomited at that time...... Oh no, no, no! ”

"What's the matter, Sister Hu, do you also vomit?"

"Don't interrupt!" Hu Yanan acted as if he hadn't said anything just now, and said, "At that time, after the old lady adjusted her mood, she observed those people very carefully. The wound was very, very neat, almost as if it had been cut under a microscope. Now, here are a few photos from the scene. ”

As he spoke, Hu Yanan took out a few photos from his pocket and handed them over.

Mu Fan took it and looked at it carefully. As Hu Yanan said, it was very bloody, enough to chill anyone's heart: "This is not a one-size-fits-all cut, this person, with only one sword, is a slightly wider sword mark on the neck." It will become the way it is now, purely because it is cut off by the scattered sword qi. ”

"Are you sure?" Hu Ya's hand trembled, and the car almost lost control. Hurriedly stabilizing the steering wheel, Hu Yanan said again: "I didn't find any clues in the car at the time, and then I was searching around." ”

"Then, I found the murder weapon on the side of the road nearby, which was a thin piece of paper. There is also a sword aura on it that has not dissipated. Hu Yanan held the steering wheel with one hand and rolled up his sleeves slightly: "At that time, the old lady was careless, and she was injured by that sword qi." It was just a plain piece of paper, and it was really ...... The number of sword cultivators in Kyushu is not too small, and the old lady has not seen it less. Just with just a piece of ordinary paper, a little residual sword qi can have this kind of power. I've never seen such a ruthless character in Kyushu! ”

Mu Fan looked at it in response, and sure enough, there was a thin scar on her wrist, and there was still a little blood oozing out. There was still some residual sword qi on the wound, with a kind of death intent that seemed to have no life, stubbornly preventing the wound from healing.

"This kind of sword intent ......" Mu Fan stretched out his fingers and probed over, and his fingertips felt a slight pain like a pinprick. Mu Fan couldn't help frowning, this kind of absolute murderous aura. The sword intent that does not contain the slightest vitality seems to be ...... "Is it Huang Weiwei?!" ”

Hu Yanan nodded: "Not bad." Can't think of it, right? The little girl who usually looks delicate and weak is really fierce and terrifying. That piece of paper is what she usually uses to write homework and drafts, and I went to her house yesterday to confirm it. ”

"What's going on with her now?" Mu Fan hurriedly asked. When she left before, Huang Weiwei didn't seem to have any problems, but it was only two short days, how could it be?

"She doesn't seem to know anything about it." Hu Yanan said with some doubts. "During the day, she is not very good in spirit. It looked no different from before, and there wasn't even the slightest mana fluctuation on his body, let alone any sword qi. It's just that the piece of paper on the scene is really hers. ”

"She doesn't know?" Mu Fan repeated in a low voice, this kind of sword qi. Mu Fan is almost certainly from Yaoguang now, but why didn't Huang Weiwei know?

"I don't know, I didn't ask in detail, I just inferred from her behavior." Hu Yanan shook his head. "Besides, do you think that's the end of it? There was another homicide in Xicheng District last night, and a man in an alley was also cut into pieces. It was also half past one in the morning, exactly 24 hours apart. Fortunately, the old lady was prepared and stopped this matter in time and did not report it, otherwise there would be more trouble. ”

Mu Fan frowned: "Where is Huang Weiwei now?" Send me over. ”

"She's at home, and now we're on our way to her house." Hu Yanan responded, and said, "These two big troubles, for the sake of my Xiaoyue's face, the old lady helped you suppress them." If this matter is known to the upper echelons of Kyushu, it will become very troublesome. You should understand that a Yaoguang Sword Spirit who is already an ordinary person and a Yaoguang Sword Spirit who has a strange cultivation are two completely different concepts. ”

Mu Fan nodded, he naturally understood. The former is just an ornament, while the latter may be implicated in the several inheritances of the ancients, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be some people's eyes. Thinking of this, Mu Fan thanked him very sincerely: "Sister Hu, thank you for this matter." ”

"Okay, okay, you're welcome." Hu Yanan waved his hand magnificently, "The old lady is looking at Xiaoyue's face, so she helped you this time." But the matter is too big, you kid can solve it - fortunately, the person in charge here in Minghai is Xiaoyue's father, otherwise I really can't be sure to suppress this matter. Also, if you kid is really grateful to the old lady, usually report to me Xiaoyue's whereabouts? ”

Mu Fan shook his head, ignoring Hu Yanan, who had already begun to become a nymphomaniac, but gently twisted his fingertips, feeling the sword intent that did not contain any vitality, while thinking carefully.

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After more than half an hour, the car drove into the Huang family's compound. Hu Yanan didn't say much, and took Mu Fan directly to Huang Weiwei's bedroom as if he was at home. The housekeeper of the Huang family rushed over with some doubts, but she was directly pulled aside, muttering that she didn't know what to say.

Mu Fan knocked lightly on the door twice, and Huang Weiwei's thin and crisp voice came from inside: "Please come in." ”

After a little hesitation, Mu Fan pushed the door and walked in.

This room is not very big, but it is full of girls' thoughts. The pale pink tones of the surrounding walls are painted with all kinds of cute animated patterns - there is also an unfinished Kitty cat on the wall next to the door, which looks like it should be Huang Weiwei's masterpiece. There is a large desk by the window, and the quiet girl is sitting in front of the desk, bowing her head and writing quietly, which together with the green outside the window constitutes a beautiful picture. A few points of light from the window fell on the girl's hair, and it was even more dazzling with a star-like light.

As if puzzled that she didn't hear the footsteps, Huang Weiwei turned her head and happened to see Mu Fan looking at her, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then her pretty face instantly turned red:

"How did you get in!" Huang Weiwei's tone was a little angry, and there was also a little bit of joy.

"Please come in, you say, and I'm to blame for that? I said small class leader, let's be reasonable, okay? Mu Fan smiled softly.

"I ......" Huang Weiwei didn't seem to know what to say, so she paused before saying, "I thought it was Aunt Li who came in to do the cleaning, but how do you know it's you...... What are you doing here? ”

"Sister Hu said that your mental state has not been very good recently, so I came over to take a look." Mu Fan's gaze fell on Huang Weiwei's face, although it was not obvious, but there was a faint tiredness. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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