Hu Qianqiu had a class at half past ten the next day, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, so he naturally slept until nine o'clock in the morning before waking up.

Hu Qianqiu almost stepped into the classroom, he habitually walked to the first row, but found that someone was already sitting there, and that person was none other than Yuan Liuli.

Hu Qianqiu sat down beside Yuan Liuli, "Why did you come to class, you have already recovered?" ”

"It's basically okay, and it doesn't make much sense to stay in the hospital any longer, the important thing is that I don't like to be disturbed, and I still have something to return to someone."

When Hu Qianqiu heard this, he turned back, and just saw a Hermes bag on Fu Yuan's table sitting behind, and at this time, Fu Yuan's whole face was extremely ugly, as if he had been slapped a few times.

Hu Qianqiu said stupidly: "You are happy, I will suffer later." ”

"What does this have to do with you?" Yuan Liuli was a little puzzled.

Hu Qianqiu shook his head, unwilling to say more about it, and took out a pen to make class notes according to the teacher's request, and said in a low voice: "After I left the hospital last night, I encountered another case. ”

When Yuan Liuli heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Hu Qianqiu, "Are you okay?" ”

"Nope." Hu Qianqiu shook his head, "It's just that this case is a little weird." At that moment, he told Yuan Liuli what he saw and thought.

Although Hu Qianqiu promised Officer Liu yesterday not to talk about this matter casually, Yuan Liuli is not an ordinary person after all, and he also believes that Yuan Liuli will be tight-lipped about this matter, so he has no intention of hiding it from her.

After listening to this, Yuan Liuli fell into deep thought.

"Could it be that the murderer in the two cases is not the same person, and the second case is just imitating the former to commit the crime?"

Hu Qianqiu shook his head, "There is basically no such possibility, there is a gap of more than a month between the two cases, the attention of the people has declined, and there is no point in being a model again, not to mention that it is too difficult to imitate, I still haven't figured out how to kill people in that way without the help of various talisman spells, not to mention that I don't think the thing I saw last night was my hallucination." ”

Yuan Liuli nodded, "The guy in your body hasn't woken up yet, why did these things find you again?" Could it be that Ghostface designed it again? ”

"Probably not, after all, Lu Xuan's matter has just passed, and the murderer of this case was already in the city before Yu Xuefei's accident, so it shouldn't have much to do with the ghost-faced man."

Hu Qianqiu added another sentence when he said this, "But the opponent is the crazy ghost-faced man after all, so that possibility cannot be completely ruled out."

By the way, among the monsters who escaped from Japan this time, are there any monsters who like to kill people in the way I described? ”

Yuan Liuli shook his head, "Yes, you should ask Ling Xuguan's Henghao Daoist about this kind of thing, he knows more than me." ”

Hu Qianqiu nodded, he hadn't been to Lingxuguan to practice for a long time, so he just took this opportunity to ask him.

Since there was no class in the afternoon, as soon as he finished lunch at noon, Hu Qianqiu took Song Xiao to Lingxuguan to practice. As for Yuan Liuli, she disappeared as soon as the bell rang after class, and Hu Qianqiu was used to it, so she didn't care much about it.

"Song Xiao, tell you something."

"What? I don't have any money! ”

"you."

Hu Qianqiu kicked him, and then slowly told Song Xiao what happened yesterday.

He only has two friends in this city, Yuan Liuli and Song Xiao, and these things can only be told to them, since he has chosen to tell Yuan Liuli, he should not hide it from Song Xiao, but Song Xiao is not Yuan Liuli after all, so after Hu Qianqiu finished speaking, he specially told Song Xiao to keep it secret, don't tell anyone else, anyone is the same.

"You kid is really unlucky, you really let everything happen to you."

Hu Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, "That's all you have to say?" ”

"So what's not? The murderer didn't come for you, you just happened to bump into it, so why do you want to do so much, let's leave it to the police. ”

Hu Qianqiu was stunned, and then smiled dumbly, "You kid is also a word to wake up the dreamer." ”

Song Xiao suddenly came to Hu Qianqiu's side, "Did you participate in an event and become addicted to playing the role of a detective, and really think of yourself as a detective?" ”

Hu Qianqiu thought about it and was noncommittal, he did enjoy the pleasure of decryption, but since this matter had nothing to do with himself and the people around him, there was no need to take the initiative to participate in it, after all, he was now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it was difficult to protect himself, and the remaining time was less than a year.

The two walked to the foot of Ling Xuguan's mountain, after fighting with the ghost-faced man, although Hu Qianqiu often went to Ling Xuguan to practice, but Song Xiao rarely came here, this time back to the old place, Song Xiao's mind also suddenly remembered something.

"Hu Shao, you said earlier that Xuan Qingzi and Heng Hao were hiding some things from us, and now that the matter with the ghost-faced people has come to an end, should we also choose to be open and honest with them?"

Hu Qianqiu shook his head, "There's no need for that, although I'm not sure what they're doing yet, but I can tell you for sure, at least until now, they've all been to us."

It's not malicious, it's just that it's hard to say whether it will change in the future. ”

"How can you be so sure?"

Hu Qianqiu raised his right hand and looked at it, "By feeling." ”

When Hu Qianqiu said this, Song Xiao felt even more cloudy, but since Hu Qianqiu had already given his own answer, Song Xiao naturally would not doubt his choice.

The two spent a while climbing the mountain, and when they came to Ling Xuguan, Heng Hao swept the floor in the dilapidated yard as usual.

Heng Hao saw the two of them coming from a distance, stopped the movements in his hands, stroked his beard and smiled: "The two little friends haven't seen each other for a long time." ”

Hu Qianqiu nodded, while Song Xiao looked around.

"Xuan Qingzi is not here again?"

Heng Hao nodded.

Hu Qianqiu said: "Dao Chief, we have just come here in addition to cultivation, there is another thing I want to ask you. ”

"Oh? What's the matter? ”

"Daoist, do you know that there are any monsters in the world who like to take blood, and they will cut off people's heads after killing people?"

As soon as Hu Qianqiu finished speaking, Heng Hao's originally kind face suddenly changed greatly, and he became a different person entirely, "Where did you hear that?" ”

Hu Qianqiu had no choice but to tell Henghao what happened yesterday.

"I see. But one thing you're wrong about is that it's not a monster, it's a human! ”

Hu Qianqiu was stunned.

Heng Hao stroked his beard, and then he said: "It is said that there was a strange person in the Ming Dynasty who created a technique called 'Blood Language', which uses blood as the source to cultivate, and the power is huge, but it is too brutal, and every step in cultivation will take away the blood of a young man, which will also kill them." Later, this strange man was jointly killed by other capable people and strange people, and died in southern Xinjiang, but his exercises were preserved. For hundreds of years, countless ill-intentioned people flocked to it, but they couldn't ask for it, but in the early days of the Republic of China, a few people who claimed to have practiced the 'blood language' suddenly appeared in the world, and many monks didn't care at first, but then there were young men who disappeared in the middle of the night, and these monks realized that something was wrong, and immediately united to crusade against those people, although there were only a few people on the other side, but these righteous people were killed and injured heavily. ”

Song Xiao couldn't help but interject on the side, "How can it be like listening to martial arts?" ”

Hu Qianqiu glared at him, but Heng Hao himself didn't care, and continued: "Later, that group of people was completely wiped out, and the 'Blood Language' also disappeared from the world, but I didn't expect it to appear again today, it seems that there is no bloody storm again." ”

(End of chapter)

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