"I lost it, is this Liu... Uh, the man Liu Xijing secretly raised? ”

Xia Min's first reaction in the face of this thing was not that this thing was Liu Xijing's thug, but the little canary she raised.

As for why it was this factor, it was automatically filtered out by Xia Min's brain the moment it appeared.

Hey, Ling, the taste is more unique, understandable.

It wasn't until the sound of the tray hitting the ground sounded and the spirit bent down and made a gesture to pounce forward that Xia Min realized that something was wrong.

"That's not right! This thing looks like it has murderous intent on me, damn it! ”

Xia Min shouted while being vigilant about the canary spirit's next move:

"Liu Xijing, what kind of woman are you hiding behind a man, if you have the ability, let's fight!"

But the result was no response.

In addition to embarrassment, only the canary's imminent outburst and heavy wheezing sound remained in the air.

At the last moment, Xia Min took out the spirit trap box and threw it towards the canary.

The trap slammed into the canary's head, floating in the air and opening automatically, emitting a dazzling light.

It was as if it was a salute cannon that was thrown away when it was used up, and then it became dim after a flash, and then fell to the ground like a loss of strength, falling to the left hand side of the canary lying on the ground.

In the process, the canary's posture only twisted slightly, and after all, it still did not enter the spirit box, but it still slightly affected its movement.

His not-so-bright head seemed to be in a moment's self-containment, and his smooth posture was frozen in the moment before he was about to pounce.

At the same time, Xia Min pulled out a watermelon knife from the open kitchen not far away.

It's the kind of watermelon knife that looks like a fruit knife, but it's very long!

At the moment when Xia Min grasped the hilt of the knife, the canary moved.

Crashing into it like a stone man opening up, Xia Min hurriedly dodged it, and just dodged from under the canary's armpit, without being caught.

And in the process of dodging, Xia Min swore that he just gently handed the watermelon knife out, and the canary fearlessly ignored the watermelon knife and crashed into it.

The powerful impact made Xia Min let go of his hand, and the canary slammed into the wall with the watermelon knife stuck in his chest.

"Fuck stupid."

Xia Min saw the canary fall to the ground, and had some doubts in his heart:

"This is what the trap box determines is not to be captured? That's it? ”

Xia Min, who was a little suspicious of the canary pretending to be dead, waited for a while, and saw that the canary was really motionless, and finally confirmed that this should have been solved by himself.

"Anything else? I'm going to hit ten! ”

Xia Min shouted into the air, and as if in response to Xia Min's answer, the click of the lock cylinder of the door sounded one after another.

At this time, Xia Min suddenly remembered that when he first entered the room, he had observed that there were no less than ten rooms in the two long corridors in this room, which meant that if there was one of these things in each room, then Xia Min might really have to fight more than ten at the same time.

Although this thing is stupid, it seems to have a huge power hidden in its body, which is no different from a normal person.

One or two Xia Min can dodge and kill by the way, but more than ten is still a bit too much for Xia Min.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and one pure one can't stand floating everywhere, even if it is by quantity, it is enough to pile Xia Min to death.

"If you're so obedient, Dad will let you go this time."

Before Xia Min finished speaking, he hid in the door of the room where the canary came out with lightning speed, and then closed the door and locked it by the way.

After doing this, Xia Min had time to look at the appearance in this room.

I don't know if it's for an unknown reason in this room or if all the rooms are like this, there are no windows in this room.

It's not like a guest room, with no tables, beds, cabinets, or anything, just four candles and a flat body in the middle.

Surprisingly, this body is no different from the canary spirit in terms of height and figure, but there is a fog outside the house, and Xia Min does not see the canary's appearance clearly.

But it didn't matter, because the lying man could no longer see his face, his entire body was in a dehydrated state, his skin was gray and wrinkled, and it was impossible to tell how long he had been dead.

Xia Min cautiously approached to prevent the thing from suddenly jumping up and giving it a blow to his knees.

"Damn, how long is this going to be dead?"

The corpse was naked, just laid out on the floor, and the whole scene seemed like some strange ritual.

Xia Min thought for a moment, blew out one of the candles, and then crouched in the corner.

Nothing happened.

The only thing that made a difference was the sound of chaotic footsteps gradually sounding outside the door.

However, Xia Min didn't care, his attention was attracted by this corpse.

Fortunately, due to his profession, Xia Min was able to simply infer some basic information about the corpse.

"Probably in his thirties, 1.7 to 1.75 meters, with a lot of calluses on his hands, probably a person engaged in manual labor, and there seems to be no wounds on his body."

Seeing that the corpse was unresponsive, Xia Min looked at the corpse with confidence, wanting to find some useful information.

Afraid of any virus or something else on the corpse, Xia Min did not use his hands to make direct contact with him during the whole process, but used the extinguished candle to move the corpse.

"Shorter than the average length of an Asian man, it shouldn't be a raised canary..."

Xia Min frowned and came to this conclusion.

"Who the hell is that?"

"Could it be the perpetrators?"

Xia Min felt a little sick at the thought that there were more than a dozen such rooms.

"Don't be disgusting, so many people make a bridesmaid, beasts, right?"

Thinking of this, Xia Min's movements became a little rough.

"The dead are farting, and this kind of person was put in ancient times to be immersed in the pig cage."

Finally, Xia Min found some special clues.

After the corpse was turned over like a dead fish, Xia Min noticed a strange symbol painted on the ground covered by the corpse.

It was a totem-like pattern, Xia Min couldn't quite understand what was drawn, but Xia Min could feel that just looking at this thing made people feel uncomfortable, as if they were seeing a dead mouse, and they felt a wave of disgust inexplicably.

"This Liu Xijing, won't she still engage in any cults, right? No, how can we be a big country and a country of etiquette, how can there be such things that destroy the harmony of civilization, and we must find out what things are to eradicate them! ”

Xia Min was blessed by a mysterious force, and subconsciously said these righteous words.

Just as Xia Min wanted to see if this thing could be wiped off, a hoarse voice came from the corner:

"Who's there?"