Chapter 168: Bloodstained Mansion

Man Jiangyan stretched out his hand to catch it, his eyes did not fluctuate, and he turned around as if he was not ready to pay attention to the blood fox anymore.

The blood fox is also a cold-blooded and ruthless person, so naturally he doesn't want to say more greetings, and was about to leave, when he heard Man Jiangyan ask, "Has Childe encountered anything recently?" ”

The blood fox told her the entanglement of Mufang Luoxia Garden and Bailan Temple simply and clearly.

"It's Luoxia Garden again." A hint of anger flashed in Man Jiangyan's eyes.

The blood fox will not care too much, and since the task is completed, there is naturally no need to stay.

In the house, only Man Jiangyan was left.

The dim candles flickered, the figures flickered, and the silence and coldness of the room seemed to suffocate people to death at any time.

Man Jiangyan took off the clothes on her body, and on her chest, back and legs, all of them were bloody, some were new injuries, some were old scars, and they looked shocking, hideous and terrifying.

But as if she was touching her lover, she stroked the wounds on her body one by one, and when she saw the bloody places, she actually cut them deep with her nails, until she saw the blood flowing down, and then she laughed as if she was enjoying it.

There were two bottles of Gong Yunrui's medicine on the table.

Man Jiangyan looked at it in a daze, suddenly grabbed the porcelain vase, and threw it out of the window.

Her eyes were blood-red, and she didn't deal with the wounds all over her body, she just put on her clothes and walked out with an awe-inspiring murderous aura.

Because of the rain, Luoxia Garden was very quiet, and Liang Kai cleaned up and went to bed early.

In the dark and dreary night, the heavy rain diluted the smell of blood on Manjiang Yan's body, and she stood on the roof of Luoxia Garden, closing her eyes and slowly feeling the breath of all the living people in the courtyard.

Thirty-two people in total!

The sinister smile on the corner of Man Jiangyan's mouth grew bigger and bigger. The rain ran down her cheeks, and she suddenly swooped down with a silver-glittering dagger in her hand.

In a gloomy environment. In addition to the earthy smell, there seems to be something that is slowly spreading.

Liang was sleeping in a daze, and there seemed to be some ringing in his ears, not really, he muttered twice, and put the quilt on his head.

This night. He slept heavily, perhaps because he was so tired these days, that it was almost noon. Liang Yi got up from the bed.

After getting up, Liang Yi rubbed his worried eyes and shouted outside: "Quanzi, Quanzi - get me some water to wash my face." ”

But when he was all dressed. and I didn't see the whole son come in. He said to himself dissatisfiedly: "This kid, did you oversleep today, if you don't call me, I shouldn't call it." ”

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a fresh smell of earth, and although the rain had not stopped, it was not as heavy as yesterday.

Liang Yi only wore a single shirt, and he didn't get used to it for a while. I shivered coldly.

I don't know if it's because of the rain, the silence of Luoxia Garden is a little abnormal. Except for the sound of rain, there was no sound at all.

Could it be that no one has gotten up yet?

Puzzled, he crossed his arms and walked towards the kitchen, ready to find some food to pad his stomach first.

But when he came to the kitchen, the cold air in the room made him shiver again.

"What's going on, where have all the people gone? Whole son? - Ah Fu? - Mrs. Wang? He shouted a few times, but did not hear any response.

Only then did Liang Kai feel that something was wrong, and he hurriedly went to Jeonko's room.

But when he opened the door, he saw that the room was empty, and even the quilts on the bed were neatly stacked, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"Out of the house?" Liang Qi became more and more confused, and went to Ah Fu's room and Wang Po's room, but it was still empty, and when he ran all the rooms of everyone in the mansion, he finally concluded that Luoxia Yuan had become an empty house.

Where did everyone go?

Liang Yi felt that something was wrong, so he immediately went back to the house and got dressed, and hurriedly went out with an umbrella before he even had time to wash his face, this matter must be told to Ling Yi, he didn't believe that everyone went out on a collective rainy day.

But when he walked to the gate, the whole person was as if he had been struck by lightning, first sluggish, then full of horror, and finally his face turned pale, and he couldn't suppress a loud scream, the umbrella fell to the ground, and his legs fell to the ground directly.

The trees in the front yard, the gate, and the ground were scarlet, and the stagnant water on the ground was also black and red, even the soil was dark red, and the nose was filled with a pungent and unpleasant smell of blood.

Thirty-one people, either hanging from trees, beams, or lying on the ground, their faces pale and bloodless, and at the same time staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, looking at Liang Zhen, the expression of death is enough to make people imagine how painful it was before death.

Liang Qi's head was dizzy, his stomach was rolling, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground and vomited, as if he wanted to vomit out his heart and lungs.

What the hell is going on? Why is everybody-

After spitting out the bitter water, Liang Qi trembled all over, got up in fright, and staggered towards the door step by step.

However, Quanzi just watched him like that, as well as Ah Fu, the two of them were like door gods, one left and one right.

Liang Kai's tears flowed uncontrollably, and he almost dragged his legs for two steps, and finally couldn't ignore the two horrific corpses, so he had to run to the back door as if he were running away.

There was no corpse at the back door, and he stumbled open, not caring about getting soaked or if anyone was following, and ran to Ling Mansion like crazy.

Ling Yi was discussing with Weaving Fan and Weaving Feather when the rain would stop.

"No matter when it stops, the batch of wood in the wooden fang is bound to be destroyed." There was some schadenfreude in the weaving fan.

Ling Yi was just about to speak, when suddenly the door was pushed open, and the three of them were startled, and when they saw the good boil at the door, they were even more surprised.

Liang Yi stood in the doorway drenched, his eyes empty and dull, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

His unfocused eyes circled around the room, and finally stopped at Ling Yi, before he regained a trace of his senses, knelt down with a bang, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dead-all dead-"

Weaving Fan Zhiyu hurriedly helped him into the house, Zhiyu wiped his face with a handkerchief, and said anxiously: "What's wrong?" Who died? ”

Ling Yi clenched the handrail, listened to Liang's low voice, and said word by word: "The people of Luoxia Garden, there are thirty-one people. All of them were dead, dead without seeing them, and their bodies were hung from trees. On the beam, all dead. ”

He covered his eyes in pain, and trembled from crying: "When I woke up in the night, everyone - all died. ”

Ori Yu's eyes widened in horror, and he unconsciously took a step back, his voice trembling: "Deadβ€”dead?" Thirty-one people, all dead? ”

The weaving fan was also frightened and pale. Frightened asked, "What the hell is going on, you can tell me clearly." ”

"They're all deadβ€”" Liang Qi cried and yelled, and crawled on the ground. Choked up: "I don't know what's wrong, when I get up in the morning, the people are gone, the whole yard." I'm the only one alive. Who is it, who is so ruthless, Wang Po is so old, Ah Fu is still just a child, who is it? ”

He pounded the ground and cried heartbreakingly.

Weaving fans and weaving feathers also cried, many people in Luoxia Garden were known to them. They were all people who used to beg for food together, but these people. That's it. Overnight, thirty-one people died.

"Who is it? Who the hell is it? If I had known him, I would have plucked his skin, eaten his flesh, and drunk his blood. Liang Qi gritted his teeth in pain, and the resentment in his eyes seemed to engulf him.

Ling Yi's fists tightened and loosened and tightened, biting her lip tightly until the blood flowed down the corners of her mouth.

Her ears were buzzing, she couldn't seem to hear the cries of Liangxiao, she couldn't hear the mourning of the fan and the feathers, she seemed to see the dead corpse hanging in the doorway, and her eyes were so dark that she couldn't even think.

"Miss-Miss-" Ori Yu held back her crying and gently pushed Ling Yi.

Ling Yi suddenly came back to his senses, trembling all over, and opened his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't even make a sound.

"Miss--we're the only one with you, you can't have an accident." Regardless of the distinction between master and servant, Zhi Yu hugged Ling Yi tightly.

Feeling that warm embrace, Ling Yi's pale face regained some blood, and she let Zhi Yu hold her.

After a long time, she gently pushed away the weaving feather, smiled at her, took the latter's hand, and said very plainly: "Don't worry, I will avenge them, whoever harms them, I will make him pay for his blood debts." ”

Liang Qi easily calmed down his emotions, and the rest was panic, "Miss, the little one came from the ghost gate, and now I don't want to do anything, I just want to find the one who killed that day and pay for the people of Luoxia Garden." ”

Ling Yi's face was cold, and he said coldly: "You go to report to Jing Zhaoyin immediately, thirty-one people died overnight, I believe that even the emperor has to pay attention to this matter." ”

Liang Kai slapped his mouth in annoyance, "Yes, yes, report to the official, this matter is only reported to the official." ”

As he spoke, he got up, his legs still trembling, and he bowed his hand to Ling Yi, and then left in a hurry.

The shock of Shicai made people unable to digest it for a while.

The weaving fan was still dazed in grief, and cried: "Miss, who is it, who is so vicious, thirty-one people's lives, just gone, the maid can't believe it anyway." ”

Zhi Yu was calmer than her, but her hands were still shaking, after all, the shock was too great, "There is only the Gong family who has a grudge against Luoxia Yuan recently, but the maids can't imagine that they can be vicious to such an extent." ”

The frost in Ling Yi's eyes was even colder than ice, Gong Yunrui was originally a vicious person, and it was not the first time she had seen him do something that destroyed human nature.

"Weaving a fan to go to Qingfeng Building to check and see if it's the warbler who is in charge now."

Weaving Fan swallowed his saliva, took two deep breaths, and nodded: "The maid is going now." ”

"Wait, you don't have to go in, find a regular customer from Qingfeng Building, and find a way to ask for an exit."

Weaving Fan knew that she was worried that she would encounter accidents if she broke in, so she nodded and said, "The maid will be careful." ”

Liang ran to Jingzhao Yin's office, and reported the encounter of Luoxiayuan to Jingzhao Yin Wei Zheng with a handful of snot and tears.

More than 30 people died overnight, such a thing was almost unheard of, Wei Zheng was shocked at the same time, and hurriedly led his subordinates to Luoxia Garden.

And such a momentum is huge, and in an hour, the news of "Luoxiayuan is dead" spread all over the streets and alleys. (To be continued......)