(The college entrance examination is over, students can relax and read like crazy.) ）

When the man's figure disappeared into the room, Zong Yan's expression became more and more terrifying.

A pair of eyes that should have been petite and seductive, but now they are suddenly wide.

And at this moment, Wu Jiu and I, who were standing in the room with the invisible needle, seemed to be able to feel an angry anger rising in her eyes.

At such a young age, it was really surprising to me and Wu Jiu that such a heavy anger would rise in my heart because of an inconspicuous red bead.

"Uncle, you were unkind first, so don't blame me for being unjust." Cursing a few words angrily, Zong Yan jumped off the sofa, took out the handful of fruit that he usually used to peel fruit from under the table, and held it tightly in his hand.

The fruit knife, which was originally dull on weekdays, was now in Zong Yan's hand, but it suddenly turned out a strange light, and it seemed that under the influence of the anger in Zong Yan's heart, even the blade of the fruit knife became a lot sharper.

After taking a few breaths, Zong Yan rushed to the door of the room where the man had entered, and immediately raised his hand and gently twisted the doorknob of the door.

Only a very low sound of gears turning could be heard from inside the door panel, and the closed door gradually opened a small gap.

Through that gap, Zong Yan could clearly see everything in the room.

I found that although there was a light on in the room at this time, the light was like the afterglow of the sunset, dim and yellow.

Under the reflection of this light, the red light of the strange red beads is even more prominent.

At this time, the man was silently squatting in front of a table, and extremely carefully placed the red bead that Zong Yan had dreamed of in the incense burner on the table.

After lighting the three pillars of incense, the man slowly lay down in front of the table, and then silently recited a strange incantation.

As the spell continued to float out, the red beads buried in the incense ash suddenly glowed with dazzling red light.

The red light transmitted through the void to Zong Yan's eyes outside the door, stimulating her nerves and stimulating her brain.

At this moment, Zong Yan heard it suddenly, and a string of strange words floated out of the man's mouth: "This thing is something I worked so hard to get, how can I give it to you casually to a little child?" ”

"Hmph, it seems that you really want to swallow this bead privately, since that's the case, then I don't have to show mercy." After hearing the words from the man's mouth, Zong Yan couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, so without saying a word, he quietly pushed open the door with both hands, and tiptoed in.

"I've been looking for this thing for a long time, but let me find it, hahaha." At this moment, the man stared directly at the incense burner with red beads buried in front of him, and kept saying these strange and bizarre words.

As he spoke, the man's expression instantly changed to another face, a strange sneer constantly filled the corners of the man's mouth, and a pair of eyes that constantly released warmth on weekdays were now full of greed.

"A little kid with a big fart wants to snatch you away from me, and there is no door." At this point, the man's hands were slowly raised, and then he held the incense burner in front of him extremely greedily.

After feeling the cold breath coming from the incense burner, the sneer on the man's face became a little stronger.

The expression on the man's face was no different from that of a mad addict, and the red beads buried in the incense burner in front of him were the only antidote to save him.

And at this moment, Zong Yan, who was standing behind him, was also staring at the seemingly ordinary, but extremely complex incense burner with the same gaze.

As for the fruit knife that was tightly held in Zong Yan's hand, it was now slowly lifted under Zong Yan's conscious manipulation.

The sharp tip of the knife, illuminated by this dim yellow light, released a strange cold glow from time to time.

A few seconds later, the sharp fruit knife, under Zong Yan's control, accompanied by a faint breath of wind, stabbed fiercely at the man in front of him who was facing away from him.

But at this moment, the man's figure turned abruptly, and the fruit knife in Zong Yan's hand had now reached the point of being unstoppable.

So much so that when the man was not paying attention, the sharp fruit knife was directly stabbed into the man's face.

The sharp blade, the moment it touched the man's face, pierced his flesh mercilessly.

And as the blade continued to enter, streams of crimson blood also spilled out of the man's face wound abruptly.

One after another, one after another, it was as if a faucet full of blood had suddenly been turned on.

In a short time, the brown-yellow wooden floor was completely soaked with the man's red blood.

The dazzling bright red color was like a sharp knife, stimulating Zong Yan's young heart.

Although her murderous act was a "whim", she was also very aware of the tragic consequences after the killing.

As for the man at this moment, I don't know if it was because of Zong Yan's knife or because of the cowardice in his heart, but now he fell directly into a pool of blood on the ground, unconscious.

Seeing this, Zong Yan no longer hesitated, hurriedly rushed to the man's body with courage, and took out the red bead she had been looking forward to for a long time from the golden incense burner.

At this moment, Zong Yan's palm holding the red bead was already covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat because of the timidity in his heart.

But at this moment, the man lying in a pool of blood suddenly woke up, and a pair of blood-stained palms tightly grasped Zong Yan, who was standing beside him at the moment, and immediately asked in an extremely low tone: "Yanyan, why are you doing this?" ”

At this time, Zong Yan had already been frightened by his actions, and he didn't have any heart to answer his question.

So, now Zong Yan just raised his right foot and kicked the man's head hard, and after making sure that he had fallen into a state of "death" again, Zong Yan stepped on a strange line of bloody footprints and left the man's home quickly

Seeing this, the corners of Wu Jiu's mouth suddenly provoked a strange smile, and then whispered to himself: "I said how this Taoist priest looks so familiar, it turns out that he is the old Taoist priest who asked me to give up my police job and engage in the Heavenly Master of the Dao." But because it was more than ten years ago, I looked much younger than what I saw at the time! ”

"Hmph, if it weren't for this big scar on his face, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to remember his identity." At this time, Wu Jiu took advantage of the situation to pull the sharp fruit knife off the man's face, and then chased me out along the bloody footprints all the way.

Although I was a little confused by Wu Jiu's words, I was sure that what Wu Jiu said was definitely related to this incident

After successfully leaving the man's house, Zong Yan quickly ran back to the courtyard of his house, squatting alone in a hidden corner, with the help of the faint light shining from the room, carefully studying the "trophy" in his hand.

But who knows, the moment Zong Yan spread out his palm, something strange happened right after.

I only saw that the bead lying in Zong Yan's palm now turned out to be a dark green bead.

And this bead is much worse than the red bead that Zong Yan saw before, both in terms of color and texture.

"This is simply an ancient glass bead, how can it be compared to the red bead I saw before?" Now Zong Yan's eyes have become much duller, she knows very well that her current self has impulsively killed one of her best friends in order to get a red bead.

The current thought couldn't help but make Zong Yan's heart feel a strong sense of guilt.

But at the moment when the guilt flashed, the strange red beads appeared in her mind again.

The sultry red light constantly tickled Zong Yan's soul, as if it was guiding her in the direction of moving forward.

"No, that guy must have hidden the red bead, so it must still be in his house now." Encouraged by the strange light in his mind, the guilt on Zong Yan's face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced by an even colder and sinister smile.

I wanted to go back to the man's house again to look for a good life, but who knows, at the moment when Zong Yan stood up, the piercing alarm bell came suddenly from both ends of the street in front of him.

And, along with the sound of the alarm bell, there were also police cars shining with red and blue lights and policemen in crisp uniforms.

Seeing this, Zong Yan didn't dare to linger for a moment, and hurriedly ran away in the direction of the distance.

Now she is not stupid enough to fall into the net, so she did not instinctively return to her home, but ran in the direction of the west.

On the west side of the street there was a big locust tree, and on the opposite side of the big locust tree was the house of the old man in black robe who brought the red beads to his eyes.

Now Zong Yan has fallen into homelessness because of the exposure of the murder crime, and the only one who can help her at present is the black-robed old man who instigated her to kill people.

trotted all the way to the door of the black-robed old man's house, Zong Yan gasped heavily, and his palms kept banging on the door in front of him.

After hearing the knock on the door, the black-robed old man in the house also rushed over and opened the door of his house.

And when he saw Zong Yan's expression and the dazzling red bloodstains, the corners of the black-robed old man's mouth suddenly provoked a weird sneer, and he said in a low voice: "Yes, yes, it seems that you really did it." (To be continued.) )