Chapter 218: He's a Murderer

Then they saw something in the air, similar to fireflies.

Little by little sprinkled around them.

Then they saw these glowing glowworm-like bright spots.

They came together and then dispersed.

Some small flashes of light suddenly floated in front of Lan Luo'er.

Xiaobai and Bei Xiujun.

I think it's so different, it's unbelievable.

So Xiaobai recited the spell again, and then these flashes of light still converged in front of Lan Luo'er.

It seems that this murderer has had some contact with Lan Luo'er.

And through these flashes, it can be inferred that Lan Luo'er had a certain amount of contact with the murderer not long ago, and this contact is still a little intimate.

Then, Bei Xiujun and Xiaobai put away their spells and said, "This fluorescent dot will not be a problem if we tell the answer." The teacher also recognized our spells. ”

Xiaobai glanced at Lan Luo'er and said, "This means that you have been in contact with the murderer, and it was just now." ”

Lan Luo'er was very surprised when she heard his words.

How so?

Murderer? Me?

But I was practicing spells with my teachers and classmates in the academy just now.

There are so many people, is the murderer between them, isn't it very dangerous for him.

Wait, if you say, just now......

I did go back to the dormitory with someone before I came back.

He was quite close to him at the time, and she had helped her practice spells before, so that she could know how to successfully cast the fireball technique.

So......

Lan Luo'er spoke, "Qimengyu." ”

When Xiaobai and Bei Xiujun heard the name she said, they knew everything.

Then it is not impossible for these things to be connected in series, and it is not impossible to blame Qimengyu.

But what the hell is going on, he doesn't look like a bad person, and this has something to do with him, a certain blood relationship, how can he do it.

Lan Luo'er also felt extremely puzzled.

The problem now is that since he is not sure that he is the murderer, he can't easily tell Xue Jiaojiao the truth.

So, now they are in a dilemma.

Xiaobai said, "It's better for you to lure him out, we are testing him." ”

Bei Xiujun said: "No, in this case, if he is the murderer, then the next one to die will be the three of us."

Lan Luo'er nodded, feeling that what he said made a lot of sense.

Judging from his actions just now, he is indeed a person with high mana.

The three of them were silent for a long time, and the air seemed to freeze.

Suddenly, Lan Luo'er remembered, "Aren't we going to have a mixed class tomorrow?" ”

"Let's figure it out together by then, and then I'll test him tomorrow."

Bei Xiujun remembered that there was indeed a mixed class tomorrow, a double course.

The purpose is to teach students to learn to cooperate, as well as, to better use themselves, to have powerful mana, and to use more than one element together.

Xiaobai said a little worriedly, "Then, when you go to class with him tomorrow, stay close to him, I'm afraid he will have something for you." ”

Lan Luo'er nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't be so vulnerable, and I will be knocked down by his tricks." ”

Xiaobai said seriously, "If we don't know this method today to find out the identity of the murderer, then this is an unsolvable homicide case so far, so you can't easily underestimate him." ”

Bei Xiujun nodded, wanting to take out all the elixirs of his space to him, but remembering that the elixir of his space was more than what he had, he gave up this idea.

Then, the three of them went back to their room together.

The other side.

Xue Jiaojiao returned to her room early, and she quit all her jobs today.

Returned home very early.

But she didn't dare to face her father, she didn't even dare to go further into his father's room.

She stared at the ceiling with her eyes open, lying on the bed, in a silent daze.

Xue Jiaojiao didn't want to be in a daze and think about so many things.

But she couldn't control herself, she remembered that in the past, her father was so good to her.

Thinking of my father, my breath, my smile, my face when I was beside me.

And now it doesn't exist anymore.

What could she do about herself, she didn't even see him for the last time, what was she doing when he was dying.

Alas.

Xue Jiaojiao let out a long sigh.

In fact, in the next room, the three of them didn't sleep very well.

For the sake of fairness and security.

This time, the three of them, too, lived in the same room.

But this time, the conditions were very generous, and they had plenty of space to sleep.

Then, Lan Luo'er closed her eyes and thought, I hope I can have a prophetic dream tonight.

In this way, you can know whether the murderer behind him is Qimengyu or not, and why did he do it.

Soon, under a condition of self-hypnosis.

Lan Luo'er soon came to her own prophetic dream. This prophetic dream is something that can be encountered but not sought, but recently, she has been able to gradually grasp the law.

That is, the heart has thoughts, and the night has dreams.

As long as the desire is strong enough, you can do what you want to do.

Then, Lan Luo'er saw Xue Jiaojiao's father when he was young.

Although this dream was not what she thought, she was inexplicably very happy and relieved to see Xue Jiaojiao's father.

Somehow, she felt that her sense of substitution was very strong.

She felt as if she had become a different personβ€”Xue Jiaojiao.

The father is very amiable, although the education of Xue Jiaojiao is very strict and harsh, but there is no too rigidity or anything like that.

is very flexible, for example, Xue Jiaojiao has practiced a new move today, so when he is in the evening, he will definitely prepare a hearty dinner for her, or buy her a favorite small gift.

At that time, Xue Jiaojiao was actually not so good-looking, and even had a bit of a tomboy taste.

Lan Luo'er was like a ghost floating in front of them at this time.

It is absolutely impossible to say that she doesn't feel anything, she is a human being of flesh and blood, not to mention that she is a woman, and it is easier to accept and integrate the expression and dedication of these loves.

Then, Lan Luo'er saw that after her father was coaxing Xue Jiaojiao to sleep, she went to another place by herself.

It was a mysterious place, and she didn't even know that there was such a small and mysterious dark room in such a large courtyard.

However, this fragmented memory has stopped.

So, she couldn't know which way she came from.

Well, I guess this is also a very important piece of information.

Although the prophetic dream is such a small shortcoming, it is not in the way, and I can generally find it with my superpowers.

Lan Luo'er continued to follow in the footsteps of Xue Jiaojiao's father, and soon entered a more in-depth location.

At a glance, what caught my eye was countless precious medicinal materials.

Lan Luo'er breathed a sigh of relief, she thought it was something important, but it turned out to be just a small black room with precious medicinal herbs.

After that, he continued to walk forward.

Lan Luo'er thought to herself, why is this small place so black, and the things hidden are just some medicinal herbs, although no matter how ordinary people are, it seems to be very precious.

But at her level, looking at these medicinal materials is not so, so precious.

Although, there are still some very rare medicinal herbs that they can't get in their lifetime.

But she felt that she couldn't do it.

Vaguely in her heart, she felt that behind this father, there was a bigger secret, and this was a demonstration of her.

Then the father came and stopped in front of a small bottle.

This small bottle is very different from the other small bottles placed next to it, and what it contains is a cloudy, black, moving gas.

Lan Luo'er didn't quite know what this thing in front of her was.

Her instincts told her that she wouldn't be a good thing, but she couldn't tell what it was.

Lan Luo'er called the dragon clan in her heart.

But the dragon clan didn't respond, and generally didn't respond, that is, they were sleeping and cultivating.

In fact, the dragon clan also has a lot of restrictions, and its ability has been weakened a lot.

Then, Lan Luo'er saw her father in front of her, holding this small bottle of turbid, black gas in his hand.

Sky.

Lan Luo'er suddenly thought in the bottom of her heart, very surprised.

It's not, some dark one, it's spreading.

Was the father blinded by the dark forces, but he behaved so normally and with such an abundance of love.

killed Lan Luo'er, she didn't believe that he would be tempted and bewitched by the underworld.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Luo'er saw that after her father looked at the bottle in his hand a few times, he put it down.

Then, Lan Luo'er felt a pain in her eyelids and blinked her eyes vigorously.

When Lan Luo'er opened her eyes again, she saw that she had returned to her room in front of her, that is, this prophetic dream had come to an end.

Lan Luo'er opened her eyes, in the dark, in the room, thinking for a long time, she didn't know what this prophetic dream wanted to tell him, did she want to say that his father was a good person on the surface, a bad person behind the scenes, or Xue Jiaojiao's father, in fact, behind their backs, did an earth-shattering thing?

Lan Luo'er didn't dare to make her own conclusions in vain.

So he sighed.

Having a prophetic dream will actually damage a certain amount of her spiritual power, so she should not have such a dream again, and it is estimated that she will not be able to see all the truth of this thing until tomorrow and night.

Alas.

Lan Luo'er sighed.