Chapter 130: How did you die
Mu Sensen took a white candle and shone it on his face with the candlelight first, "Hmm...... The brother-sister relationship is deep, and it is really touching. Your little sister wanted to see you before she died, and now she got what she wanted. ”
"Don't you have a heart? She's still a little girl! ”
The good feeling born from the same wind and rain along the way was wiped out in the blink of an eye, Mu Tian rushed towards her with a hideous expression, and was kicked to the bed by Mu Sensen.
"She's not my sister, and I didn't kill her, so do you expect me to cry?"
Mu Tian lay on the bed, looking at Rong Sheng, who was close at hand, clasping his hands in front of his chest, and lying quietly, speechless.
"If you're not in pain enough to lose your mind, please take the trouble to pass me what's under your nose."
Nose...... Below?
It was a half-burned talisman, a little blood-colored remnant.
In fact, Rong Sheng's whole person was covered with such ash residues, as well as seven red candles that had burned most of them.
Mu Tian's sanity began to recover little by little.
Everything was weird tonight.
First the heavy rain, and the things in the rain, then this villa, and then Rong Sheng......
"She was killed by those things?"
"Killed?" Mu Sensen picked up a book with a black cowhide cover next to Rong Sheng's pillow and was opening it. Hearing Mu Tian's words, she seemed to smile and flew over.
"Those things aren't that powerful enough to touch her."
"What do you mean?"
"Look at this." Mu Sensen handed him the book in his hand. The page that was opened, the lower left corner was folded, which should have been the mark made by Rong Sheng before.
By the candlelight, Mu Tian's face became more and more ugly.
It was an English notebook, and on the scribbled handwriting on the open page was a rune array, which could summon a hundred miles of powerful ghosts nearby with his own blood and soul as bait during a thunderstorm.
Looking at the shape of the rune array, it was clearly the one that Rong Sheng was lying next to him now. And there was a scar on her white wrist.
Mu Tian stared at the book, as if he wanted to burn it to ashes with his own gaze.
"You mean, she was killed by the book?"
Mu Sensen snatched the book from his hand and tossed it aside, "I mean, it's a piece of garbage. ”
"How did Shengsheng die?"
"Maybe she's not dead. Maybe it's all a trick. Your little sister may be hiding somewhere watching us. ”
Mu Tian's eyes were red, and his voice was a little choked, "I don't allow you to talk nonsense!" ”
Mu Sensen was stunned, and his face softened.
The warm hand was placed on his forehead, "People should mourn when they die, I know you have deep feelings." But the most important thing now is to inform her family as soon as possible. ”
"How do you notify?" Mu Tian looked at her with tears in his eyes, like a big dog waiting to be comforted by the candlelight.
Mu Sensen's voice became softer, "Of course I went down the mountain to tell them." You see, the phone has no signal, and there is no power, so we have to run down on our own. ”
Mu Tian wiped his tears and turned to hug the girl on the bed, "Okay, let's take Sheng Sheng back to the imperial capital together." ”
"Hurry up and put it down!" The corner of Mu Sensen's eyes jumped. Can we still get out with her?
"I don't know how she died now, what if she was murdered? Didn't you destroy the scene by taking the body away like that? ”