The vast white snow covered the stains of blood, and the smell of killing and blood and coldness were intertwined in the pale world

A fierce battle between life and death seemed to have never happened, and it was very quiet

Not long ago, the beautiful love was contaminated with life and death

The most is that glance, and it left an appearance that can not be forgotten in this life.

...........

"Lord Wang, find a baby"

"Big brother, could it be..."

"Saving lives matters"

"Drive-"

The baby smiled innocently, her hand clenching the dazzling light. The snowflakes fell, and those clear eyes were empty.

[Eighteen years later]

A murder occurred in Chunji Garden, the most prosperous area of Longlai Ancient City, and the garden was filled with a frightening and tense atmosphere

"Boss, it's confirmed that the deceased is Cai Ning of Chunji Yuan," said Thin Capture Kuai Awen. The boss in Ah Wen's mouth is Yin Kuang, who has been following since he was a fast catcher. The handsome face, the upright body, and the sharp eyes reveal righteousness and rigidity, and the unique bearing is not like a headcatcher, meticulously inspecting the crime scene, and not letting go of any clues. Obviously, the three fatal wounds on the throat attracted Yin Kuang's attention, and Yin Kuang knew that the scratches were not caused by a simple sharp weapon. Only a claw can inflict such a sharp wound, it's it! Yin Kuang's mind flashed like a thunderbolt, falling into contemplation and memory.

On the night when his father's life was dying, the candlelight was swaying, the howling wind and rain were beating the window, and Yin Kuang's weak words were burned in Yin Kuang's mind: Kuang'er, promise Dad, catch the demon wolf, don't.... Stop letting it hurt people.. Space. Yin Kuang, who couldn't stop crying, nodded again and again, and the choked words were to keep his father, and Yin Zhutou, who came from the Megatron, closed his eyes after struggling hard, and in his hanging hand was a hideous wolf tooth pendant. Yin Kuang sat paralyzed on the ground, and his most beloved father couldn't open his eyes no matter how much he cried. "Daddy————" Yin Kuang's heart-rending cry pierced through the night, in pain and despair, Yin Kuang looked at the three deep scratches on his father's chest, Yin Kuang held the wolf tooth pendant tightly, and the sharp wolf teeth pierced the palm of his hand, dripping out painful blood.

"Boss" Ah Wen pulled Yin Kuang back to reality, "The owner of Chunji Garden, looking for a flower girl, is shouting and making trouble outside"

Yin Kuang's eyes were full of moisture, and he soon regained his composure, he still had a lot to figure out, and he faintly felt that Cai Ning's death was not man-made.

"Hua Niang, you calm down first, I want to know who Miss Cai Ning last came into contact with before her death."

"My lord, it must have been done by a stinky Taoist priest, my lord, you must be the master of Cai Ning." The flower girl couldn't cry.

"Who is the stinky Taoist?"

"The day before yesterday, Cai Ning met a Taoist priest who stopped a sedan chair on the way back, and the Taoist priest insisted that Cai Ning leave the dragon with him, and said that a catastrophe was coming, and he was worried about his life. Cai Ning is a smart person, and at a glance he saw that the Taoist priest used the auspicious and evil words to defraud the money, so he asked the entourage to drive the Taoist priest away, but the stinky Taoist priest chased him to the Chunji Temple, but fortunately, the guys in the Chunji Courtyard stopped him. So it must be that the Taoist priest failed to make a trick and killed Cai Ning, the Taoist priest who was killed by heaven, the Taoist priest who was killed by heaven. The flower girl fell under the condensation.

"Did the Taoist priest appear later?

"No, when he left, he handed the guy a sachet and said that he must hand it over to Cai Ning, I was worried that there was a problem with the sachet and asked the guy to burn the sachet."

Yin Kuang's heart was full of doubts, why did this Taoist priest say that the catastrophe of Cai Ning was coming, and the sachet was also another mystery, he always felt that there was a bigger conspiracy behind Cai Ning's death.

"Boss, are you going to search for that Taoist priest in the whole city?"

Yin Kuang shook his head, "The murderer is not him, there is someone else."

"Cai Ning, how can you leave me and Chunji Courtyard, what can I do?"

"Xunhua Niang, don't worry, we will find out the real murderer, and give the girl justice."

Yin Kuang and a few catchers quickly left the room, the flower girl was still sad and painful in the condensation room, everyone in the Chunji Courtyard was immersed in fear and sorrow, the air was filled with the smell of withering flowers, and the miserable white curtain swayed in the wind, covering Cai Ning's delicate face that had lost its bloody color.

Through the crack in the door, Luo Yue clearly saw Yin Kuang and the others leaving, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Gu Panhe under the moonlight is tightly shrouded in grief, bidding farewell to the soul of the dead and worrying about the deceased, so it is Gu Panhe. The flower boat floats quietly in the water, drifting away. On the shore are all the people of the Spring Himein Temple, the firelight is swaying, and the delicate face is bright and moving in the moonlight, but those eyes have lost their spirituality anymore.

"Miss Caining is so pitiful, a good Oiran died like this." Arwen was indignant.

Yin Kuang was silent, he looked at the crowd quietly. Coincidentally, his gaze fell on a tearful face, yes, this person was Luo Yue. Luo Yue cried so sadly, and she didn't appear at the scene on the day of Cai Ning's accident, looking at Luo Yue's expression, Yin Kuang's consciousness told him that Luo Yue was a breakthrough in the case.

Caining, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Luo Yue stared at her blurry face in the moonlight, and couldn't help but apologize in her heart.

The flower boat sailed to the deepest part of the night of the Gupan River and disappeared from view.

Moonlight, slightly cool.

Silence, like water.

The moon rises to the highest point in the sky, and although it is bright, it reveals a gloomy coldness. A dark shadow streaked across the moonlight, followed by a wail, a wolf howl, to be exact. The black shadow shuttled swiftly through the forest sea and landed on the top of the mountain. However, the black shadow that was obviously a wolf turned into a human, and his gaze was fierce and cold, and it was the moon of the night.

Lingyou, I will definitely bring you back to me. The wolf's howl resounded through the sky, as if it was a call, mixed with longing, but it was clearly a little evil.

And at the other end of the moonlight, the ice field, the ice and snow lingered, and in the crystal clear ice coffin was a wolf, the peerless demon queen Lingyou. The snow fell in the ice field, and in this extremely cold place, the wandering soul and original form of Lingyou were placed. In the wind and snow, a handsome face became clearer and clearer, with delicate and distinct outlines, a thin and tall nose bridge, and a pair of eyes full of sadness. He is Leng Liubing, and Ling You's body has been sleeping in the ice domain for eighteen years, Leng Liubing, the second highness of the demon wolf royal family

Leng Liubing stared at Ling You in the coffin, his slender fingers slicing across the ice, leaving sharp scratches. He raised his head, felt the temperature of the light in the wind and snow, and the heroic royal aura permeated the clouds, followed by a long sigh, and after a long time, he heard his words and his voice: Lingyou, presumably he is about to kill again. I've got to stop him, me and him, there's still one person going to come back here, and I'm sure it's going to be soon.

A tear fell in the vast white, and disappeared, followed by cold drifting ice.

The entanglement between him and His Royal Highness the Demon Wolf Royal Clan, Leng Wuxi, began to resurrect from the moment he stepped out of the ice domain.