As soon as Su'er saw the black phone with the broken back shell, she recognized it as Sanxia's.

Originally, Sangxia was going to repair it, but when he heard that it would cost hundreds to change the screen, he said that he would not spend this unjust money. and claimed that if he didn't repair it, he would make a lot of money, so he invited Su'er to eat fried chicken. How could she forget?

The two of them happily hugged the fried chicken bucket, and Sangxia liked to squeeze a lot of tomato sauce on the chicken nuggets. She also said at the time that the two of them ate alone, and they must not say that they leaked their mouths when they went back...

Su'er blinked, grabbed the black phone and walked aside, not wanting outsiders to see the tears on her cheeks.

Yang Qiqi was speechless for a while, and was thinking about how to say yes, when Fusu slowly floated down through the ceiling like a ghost.

Yang Qiqi glanced at it and gasped.

Seeing Fusu's silver-gray sword-like hair, her heart couldn't help but twitch a little.

Alas, what is the situation in the world? Anyway, she doesn't understand.

However, I have never eaten pork, but I have seen a lot of pig runs. It's just that he never expected that the girl's death would hit him so hard!! that is the soul of the Ten Thousand Year Emperor Cypress!!

Su'er handed the phone to Fusu, and he looked down for a long time.

Yang Qiqi only felt that his eyes were extremely gloomy, indescribably sad.

"Thank you. After speaking, Fusu was about to float back upstairs again, and Yang Qiqi hurriedly said, "Wait." ”

Fusu finally glanced up at her, but he just looked at it and didn't reply or ask.

Yang Qiqi opened his mobile phone and showed several pictures, all of which were bloody photos of various stumps and ruined bodies.

"There was a murder case in the north, a total of 11 people. According to what I have investigated, the main reason should be a person named Liu Yunwei in this family. ”

Seeing that the three of them did not react, Yang Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, pointed to the photo of a man on his phone, and continued: "This person is the one who is planning the kidnapping case behind his back.

Moreover, Liu Daqiang, the bandit leader on the kidnapper's side, is a distant relative of this person. In addition, the two Southeast Asian killers hired were smuggled in from the border through his hands. ”

"Good kill!" Qiao Ziye shouted.

Yang Qiqi glanced at him speechlessly, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that this bloody case had nothing to do with them. That's for the best!

Fusu looked at those bloody photos and said calmly, "The crime is not as good as the punishment." These families..."

In the middle of the conversation, he suddenly lost the interest to continue, and only stared at one of the photos with a frown.

Yang XVII, "It's really benevolent that Brother Fusu can think like this. This family is crooked, there is no good bird, except for the girl who has no life on her hands, the rest of the people can really be said to be innocent. ”

In normal times, with such explosive news, Qiao Ziye had already rushed around the mountains to find people to idle. But at this time, he didn't even have the interest to take a second look.

After only a moment of excitement, his eyes dimmed again, and he sat back on the sofa as if all his spirit had been drained away.

"Brother Fusu, what clues can you see?" Yang Qiqi asked.

Originally, everyone in the group still suspected that it was the people on the side of the mountain who were looking for revenge, but at this time, she had already concluded that she was living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Inhuman. After Fusu handed the phone back to Yang Seventeen, he expressed his judgment.

Yang Qiqi nodded and simply asked directly, "Do you have any ideas or clues?"

Fusu shook his head, "I know you wonder if it's our hands." Rest assured, there are no such tyrannical people up and down our hills. Yang Seventeen, you come up with me. ”

He suddenly thought of something, and pushed the room open after taking Yang Qiqi upstairs.

'Hiss' Yang XVII was startled and looked at the pale girl lying on the bed. I swallowed unconsciously.

She has seen all kinds of perverted murder cases, what kind of horror scenes, all kinds of bloody meat puree and chopped belly intestines. But this is really the first time that 'necrophilia' has been encountered!!!!

What's the situation, it's illegal for you to do this, big brother!

Fusu didn't know that her mind was full of laws and rules, so she only asked sneeringly, "Can you still see her doppelganger?"

Yang Qiqi quickly calmed down, guessing that this should be Fusu's way to resurrect this girl.

But this kind of thing is to return to the body, even she, the head of the Yin Division, can't do it.

It is true that a newly dead soul can be sealed for a short period of time, but that is not a true resurrection.

She glanced at it, shook her head with a grim expression, "I don't see any souls anymore." Brother Fusu... I'm sorry. Can't help, mourn!"

Fusu bowed his head slightly and said, "Thank you." ”

After that, Yang Qiqi turned his head and went downstairs to say goodbye to the two and turned to leave.

Midnight and Su'er stood outside the door and watched Fusu rummage in the house, so they asked him, saying that they were looking for a charger.

After running to his room in the middle of the night to take out the data cable, he charged the black mobile phone. The three of them stood in front of the bed, looking at the lying people.

Time passed, and we knew that there was no hope. The facts are in front of them, and they can't deny it.

It is useless to resist. Even if Fusu could cultivate Sang Xia's body with spiritual power, she would have already lost her soul, breathless, and heartbeat.

She's real, dead, never to wake up again.

However, no one wants to ask the question that will eventually be faced.

Let him look at her more! He doesn't want to let go, no one can force him.

When one day he can truly accept this reality, it will be time for Sangsha to settle down.

At that time, even if they wanted to see her, they couldn't see her.

No one thinks it's scary to have a corpse in their home. On the contrary, no one thought it was just a corpse.

Although they knew that this was the truth, it was as if this body was still there, and Xiao Sangxia was still by their side.

Drink poison to quench thirst. I understand the truth, but it's better to have a donkey to drink than to watch Fusu completely lose all his vitality.

Although, at this time, he is no different from a living dead.

Midnight looked at Fusu. used to laugh at him for being a thousand-year-old zombie, but now this joke has unfortunately come true. My heart was sour and tangled.

"Let's get out. I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, let me stay with her for a few more days, just a few days, okay?"

Midnight and Su'er suddenly turned red, glanced at each other, and quietly retreated outside the house. The door closes slowly.

It wasn't until the two of them couldn't see Fusu's figure anymore that the four lines of tears slipped down.

Sansha is gone. Took Fusu's soul with him.

How proud and handsome he used to be, but now he is so embarrassed, humble, and unbearable...

Midnight and Su'er are the two who have been by his side for the longest time.

Everyone knew that Fusu had walked the heavens and the earth like a god, but no one knew better than them how elegant Fusu was.

The two of them had seen Fusu's quiet composure when he was in the big event, and in the middle of the night, he had seen his courage when he faced the opening of the 'Shengmen' and resisted the powerful and majestic momentum...

However, it seems like it was already a lifetime ago.

From the moment he returned to Runlu with Sang Xia in his arms. The proud and cold Fusu died, and what was alive at this time was just a shell.

Midnight felt sorry for Sangxia, and when he saw Fusu like this, his heart was about to break into powder.

Let me stay with her a few more days, okay?

Did Fusu say such a thing when he was there? No, never.

Su Er leaned under the plum tree in front of the courtyard, and suddenly thought of the tough man.

At that time, she couldn't understand why Mei Aofeng was so humble, low to the dust. Does loving someone make people lose their dignity like this?

It turns out that it really will!

If one day she died, would anyone grieve for her like that?

Have it?...