Chapter 8: First Encounter
Upon discovering this horrible fact, "her" eyes widened uncontrollably, pupils constricted, and her upper and lower teeth seemed to rattle in the extreme snow.
"Oh, you found it."
"So, let's start the game-"
The man laughed and stretched out his hand to Ding Dang. His other hand, which he didn't hold the DV wears a thick glove, slowly approaches more like the claws of the Grim Reaper, but is stopped halfway through.
Ai Yueman grabbed his hand, because the owner of the memory didn't see the looks, so the man's face was dark and weird. The black-haired boy looked cold, and the wind blew the hem of his clothes, and his voice was cooler than the wind of this autumn night.
"What you wander is your heart clinging, scattered."
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding scene shattered like a broken mirror, emitting a dazzling light, Ding closed his eyes consciously, and when he opened it again, he saw Brother Moon Full for the first time.
"Wait," Ding Ning was even more confused, "Is the full moon on the scene or not?" β
"Naturally, I wasn't at the scene β from what I heard, the murder happened at least a few years ago. Ding Dang was pulled into the 'illusion' generated by the victim's ghost. Shousheng grass is actually born invisible, can travel freely through various time and space, and master all the methods of solving illusions, this illusion is not strictly speaking, it is not a real illusion, but the ghost is repeating the scene before death over and over again, and the resentment is too big to pull people in. So just 'interrupt' the process and get out. β
"I just don't know why 'she' is so persistent in Dingdang, from the university town to the present. Generally, the ghosts who died in vain have no self-consciousness and will only wander unconsciously at the scene of the crime, which is really strange to point to Ding Dang. β
The three of them were silent, and Ding Ning suddenly scolded Ding Dang: "Ding Dang, should you go to some dark place to buy something cheap and come back?" β
Ding Dang was caught off guard and was knocked on the head, wrinkled his nose and said, "What do you think, brother...... Anyway, I grew up learning these things, so I'm not so stunned to dare to buy things blindly. β
To no avail, Ai Yueman finally said: "Then I have to go to the place where I was going to see." β
Ding Ning: "...... Not the one I thought, right? β
Ai Yueman: "The scene of the crime. β
Ai Yueman: "Maybe I can summon a soul to ask." β
Ding Ning: "......" Has he always been mistaken, is this weak grass a real warrior?
Dingdang's university is in a neighboring city, and the transportation is convenient and there is a direct high-speed rail, and there is still a short time before the last train, so the three of them went straight to the high-speed rail station.
While waiting to get in the car, Ding Dang suddenly glanced back, and Ding Ning next to him asked, 'What's wrong', she shook her head, thinking, I heard it wrong.
How could she hear her name called?
Although the three of them decided to go to the scene as soon as possible, it was already the tail of the afternoon, and it was not early when they arrived at the university town of T City. Ding Ning made an east and took them to the neighborhood to eat delicious food.
Ai Yue is full of grass spirits, and has no interest in human food, so he hastily ate a few pieces of fruit salad, and then said that he would go out for a walk, and he would not be able to let go of the two taste supremacists to eat.
I don't know why, Ai Yueman thinks that he is not a cold person, and he has no empathy for vegetables, but the two of them always can't let go of their hands and feet to eat in front of him. It didn't work if he said it, and Ai Yueman, who couldn't cry or laugh, could only avoid it and let them release themselves to their heart's content.
After rinsing his blades in the bathroom, Ai Yueman lowered his head and pressed the tissue to his face. The entire floor is a restaurant, and along the way, I saw many students drinking to their heart's content, and the smell of alcohol wafted around with the alcohol order, and finally the rich whole grass seemed to be soaked in wine.
He frowned, got up and tried to walk out of the bathroom, only to find that there was someone else at the exit.
It was a tall young man, his eyebrows were rare and exquisite, his face was pale but he had been ill for a long time, the pure white Tang suit on his body was meticulously buttoned to the top, the deliberately enlarged body looked a little hollow with the action of leaning forward, and the cuffs rolled up two layers, revealing a valuable watch on the slender wrist, the watch body was pure black, much fairer than ordinary people, and even the wrist that was biased towards the white wrist was simply shocking by the comparison.
The young man stood with his head hanging from the wall, the smell of alcohol almost blowing in his face, and he didn't know how much he had drunk. And when drunk like this, he still stood straight and stiff, like a stubborn and upright poplar. But the standing posture was certainly not the reason why Ai Yueman noticed him, this person was too tall, and he took up most of the narrow door of the bathroom.
Can't get out......
Ai Yueman had a headache, but still asked tentatively: "Are you okay with this gentleman?" β
The young man raised his head suddenly, and his eyes like ice blades made Ai Yueman couldn't help but be shocked, but the young man leaned against the door frame but was taller than him, his half-length black hair was tied on the left side, and a few small bells were wrapped around it, but his eyes were not so gentle, like a basin of ice water that fell down in the moon.
The ice-like eyes were too piercing, but Ai Yueman only felt indifferent when he looked at it again, and the chill disappeared. He said good-natured again: "Sir, if you can still walk, get up and walk a few steps, you are in my way." β
The pain in his head was about to explode, Bai Zhao half-closed his eyes, and his reason was half-floating and half-sinking in his thinking. He was killed by the enemy, but his poor physical condition after the battle forced him to draw on his strength to protect his heart, which made his other body parts extremely burdensome. There was a sharp pain in the muscles and nerves that were nourished by the spiritual power, but the pain of breathing was like being cut alive by ten thousand knives, making it difficult for him to distinguish whether the little monster in front of him was good or evil, and his mind became sluggish because of too much pain, and he only knew that he couldn't follow the other party's words.
Ai Yueman: "......"
He frowned as he watched this young man in Tang costume, and stretched out his hand to block the door tightly.
Poison this guy! Is he a naΓ―ve little boy who teases girls!
Ai Yueman: "Sir, please don't cos, okay?" If you're the door, and now I say 'open the sesame door,' you'll get out of the way, okay? β
The young man's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and he snorted sharply before Ai Yueman wanted to say, 'Sesame opens the door'.
Ai Yueman: "......"
Ahhhhhh
Just when Ai Yueman was at a loss and even wanted to give him a little spiritual power at the risk of exposure, the young man suddenly shook, and the whole person fell down the door frame.
Is it drunk?
Ai Yueman stepped over him, planning to help him find the mall security guard in the spirit of meeting in Pingshui. But the nature of being born engraved in the body of Shousheng Grass and not being able to see death and not save him made him finally come back, and he resigned himself to taking out the pill he had brought with him when he was in the Nether.
The nameless small realm conventional pill, one can build muscles from flesh and bones, but it is used to treat drunkenness, and even those who are carrying several pills also feel pain in their flesh.
As a result, the person took a sip, and the next action was to spit it out!
If it was a simple sharp pain, it was familiar to Bai Zhao more than ten years before and it was almost the same as drinking water, Bai Zhao frowned, and injected a trace of spiritual power from his heart into his feet, wanting to move to the side. Unbeknownst to him, the demonic qi that was already stirring in the heart was like a bloodthirsty bird finally finding a breach, and it instantly surged towards the heart vein! The operation of spiritual power was interrupted, and before he could snort, his body was no longer under his control.
Feeling that someone was approaching, the body subconsciously released spiritual power around him, and a large red flame licked the corners of the two people's clothes and covered the entire washstand, like a hellish hot scene, but the monster whose demon power was so weak that he couldn't perceive it seemed that he couldn't feel the vigorous murderous aura on his body at all, and touched his face.
Bai Zhao's chaotic brain suddenly sobered up a lot, and the gentle demonic aura on the little monster's body came down his fingers, like a spring breeze that he suddenly encountered in the cold winter for a long time, gentle and soft, making him unconsciously take off a little guard. In the slightest slackness, the mouth was suddenly stuffed with a sweet thing.
Bai Zhao took a sip, it was sweet, it was still strawberry flavor, Bai Zhao subconsciously wanted to spit it out. As a result, when he opened his mouth, he was firmly covered by a hand, and the voice that sounded nice but cold like snow on a snowy mountain said in his ear:
"You have a loss of qi and blood, and your body is even more weak, if you eat this, it will be good for you, and you may be able to live for another half a month. Why push it out if you have a life. β
Ai Yueman lowered her head, her expression was indifferent, and the palm she covered did not relax for a moment. Finally, his subordinates moved their throats and made a swallowing motion.
Less than half an hour after Ai Yueman left, the two of them, who were full of worry and almost couldn't swallow, saw him walking back slowly. The young man's clear appearance, the regular black hair that slightly exceeds the ears, is not well-behaved, but more like a little holy and rigid, attracting a lot of obscure eyes nearby.
Ding Ning put down the pig's trotters that he hadn't bitten a few bites in his hand: "Brother Ai, isn't it fun nearby?" β
He just teased Ai Yueman, who could play with potted plants for a day, when he saw that the young man actually tilted his head and laughed.
Ai Yueman said seriously: "It's fun to die." β
Ding Ning: "......"
Are your reactions and expressions funny or angry?
As a result, when the three of them left, the food on the table was almost full, and until they arrived at the hotel, the two of them had been taught by Ai Yueman to be ashamed of waste, and that appearance was not like the previous kaolin flower, but like a mother who was sad and wasted in an apron. The two people who shrank into the hotel seemed to see hope the moment they saw the sign at the door, and they had to tell the young lady at the front desk all their resumes.
The young lady at the front desk had an expression of a guest, what the hell are you going to do?
Ding Dang's room is on the opposite door of Ai Yueman and Ding Ning's room, and it can be found at the slightest movement. Seeing that the sky was slowly getting dark, when the stars disappeared again in the dark city sky, the smell of barbecue with the smell of cumin spread far away, and there were three more people in the dark alley.
"Is this it?" Ai Yueman asked Ding Dang.
"I was standing here waiting for my friend to ...... on this telephone pole."
"Where did the gaze come from?"
Although a person's gaze is invisible, sometimes even if you are facing away from someone, you can feel his gaze, such as when someone walks in and looks at you while sleeping. It had been a few months since the incident, but Dante remembered that sight very well, and reached out and pointed towards the exit on the east side of the alley.
"There."