Xuanyi's eyes widened, and his heart was horrified.

Huo Lanyuan was stunned for a moment, and directly kicked open the closed door. The two doors swirled back and forth, clattering against the mahogany shelves in the interior against the wall.

"Huo Gongzi, what are you doing?" After the people from the official mansion came, Red Sleeves left the crowd gathered downstairs and walked to his room. She happened to walk around the corner and saw the young master of the Huo family who violently kicked the door.

Huo Lanyuan didn't answer, and rushed straight in. Xuanyi followed closely.

On the cushion, there was a large pool of blood.

Shen Qingjun is not there.

"This is ......" Red Sleeves exclaimed, covering her mouth, "Miss Shen, she ......"

"Taken captive," Genichi said as he thought of the monster that had ambushed the pillar, and his heart trembled, "and he was captured by the monster who killed Mr. Bookkeeper." ”

Huo Lanyuan's eyes were red, he turned his head suddenly, looked at Xuan Yi, he pulled the collar of the monk's robe, every word revealed hatred, he said, "You shouldn't ...... She shouldn't have been left alone...... If it was her blood, then she must be in pain...... She...... Actually, the most timid......"

Perhaps it was the same horror in Xuan's eyes as he did, Huo Lanyuan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists in his hands, he glanced at Xuanyi angrily, and then rushed out of the room with red sleeves and ran downstairs with a bang.

Xuan Yi glanced at the window, and the blood stained continued until the open space below.

He also ran out, lost his composure, and walked briskly up the stairs, but saw two girls walking very slowly in front of him.

It was the pink coat and round face that had been teasing Xuan Yi with words before, and at this time, one was walking unsteadily, as if he was drunk, and was being supported by another person.

"Girl, offended. After Xuan Yi finished speaking, he squeezed past the two of them, and when they rubbed shoulders, the fragrance was fragrant.

"Huo Gongzi, what's the matter with you?"

"Lord Liu, I made an appointment with Qingjun, the daughter of Shen Pingru of the Shen family, and after I explored the body of Mr. Ledger, when I went back to look for her, I found that she was no longer there, leaving a pool of blood. I'm afraid that it will be taken away by monsters, so please send more people......"

At a glance, Huo Lanyuan was dealing with the people in the official mansion, as if he wanted to find more people to find Shen Qingjun.

That Lord Liu was already respectful to the young master of the Huo family, and now that he heard that the beloved daughter of the wealthy businessman Shen was missing, he knew the priority of this matter, and he didn't dare to slack off, and after handing over the few people he brought to Huo Lanyuan to listen to the adjustment, he immediately went back, planning to mobilize more people.

"Huo Shao, what happened?" Huo Lanyuan's friends were all surprised when they saw him like this.

"Gongzi Xu, please do me a favor, quickly help me to inform Shen Pingru Uncle Shen, just say that Qingjun is missing. Huo Lanyuan said as he stepped out of the door and saw the white-clothed monk staring at the pool of blood in the open space in front of the night.

Huo Lanyuan's eyes were displeased, he saw that the blood stains had spread all the way to the end of the commercial street, so he turned around and said to a few errand officers: "Follow the traces of blood and water, look for it." ”

The messenger obeyed Huo Lanyuan's order, followed behind him, and ran all the way forward towards the bloodstains.

In the afterglow, the strange white-clothed monk was still squatting in front of the blood and water in the clearing, staring intently, not knowing what he was doing.

It's so weird!

This bloodstain spread all the way, and it was really deliberate.

She was so thin, how could she shed so much blood?

Xuanyi's hands trembled, his thoughts were confused, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself to think calmly.

Think about it!

Where else is it unnatural?

The pink coat and the round face were coming out of the night and walking towards the long street behind Xuanyi.

Vulgar.

Yan.

Inexpensive and smoky fat powder.

And the fragrance that passed by.

Xuanyi stood up, looked at the crowd gathered around the corpse of Mr. Ledger in the nightless sky, looked at Huo Lanyuan and a few errand officers who ran towards the end of the commercial street in front of him, and tore off the string of red Buddha beads like amber on his wrist, and the twenty-one Buddha beads were scattered all over the place, like a splashing fire, and he picked them up one by one, not too hot.

Huo Lanyuan followed the traces of blood and walked to the end of the commercial street, turning a corner, and the blood was still spreading. He was a little surprised, where did so much blood come from, and heard an exclamation from the street ahead.

"Ahh

"Evil ghosts take lives, evil ghosts take lives, it must be evil ghosts who come to take their lives!"

Huo Lanyuan's eyes were cracking, his legs were weak, and he was a little cowardly, he suddenly didn't dare to face it, so he took a few steps back, only to feel that those shouts wanted his life.

"Huo Gongzi?" Several officers behind him looked at each other and asked loudly.

"Go and see, I have to go and see, is it her, is it her?" Huo Lanyuan's voice was hoarse, as if the person who had entered the demon was always muttering to himself, he staggered a little when he ran, and his broad arms were trembling slightly.

"What's going on, what are you yelling about?" asked a messenger as he turned to the men who were sitting on the ground.

"In the alley, in the alley, there are corpses in the alley, there are corpses in the alley!" a man in a gray robe, unable to possess his soul, trembling and pointing to the alley ahead, speaking incoherently.

Another old woman was prostrate on the ground, hunched over and vomiting. The fishy smell spreads.

After Huo Lanyuan heard this, he immediately ran towards the mouth of the alley, and several errand servants also hurriedly followed.

"Huo Gongzi, leave it to us here, you don't have to ......" The messenger wanted to stop it, but Huo Lanyuan had already run into the alley.

"Oh my God—" The youngest officer was incredulous, "this is ......"

The smell of blood was so strong that it was almost impossible to breathe.

Huo Lanyuan squatted down and carefully identified it.

I saw two corpses lying in the alley. Blood and water coagulate.

The scary thing is:

Both of them had no human skin, only flesh and blood bloomed and adhered to dry bones. The eye sockets on their faces are not protected by their eyelids, revealing their eyeballs, and they can't close their eyes, so they naturally stare at a few people. The white teeth were stained with blood.

From head to toe, there was only flesh and blood, and there was no skin, as if a layer of clothing had been peeled off, or a cocoon had been peeled off.

Several of the officers were nauseous, and goosebumps rose on their skin.

But the young master of the Huo family watched carefully, he stared closely for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "This is not Qingjun. ”

Next, one of the officers went to inform Lord Liu, and the other guarded the entrance of the alley.

Huo Lanyuan and the other two were still looking along the way, and after a few hours, the search was unsuccessful. He returned to Nightless to meet with the others.

"Lan Yuan. A voice called to him, a little tired and anxious, but still like the song of an eagle.

"Uncle Shen. Huo Lanyuan looked at the tall man and saluted.

"Is there any news?" Shen Pingru frowned, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

Huo Lanyuan shook his head and was about to say something, but he saw Uncle Shen seem to have found something and walked towards the night sky.

In the morning light, something flickered and flickered.

Shen Pingru picked it up, and it was a familiar red Buddha bead. He pinched it in his hand for a moment, and then walked forward for a distance, Huo Lanyuan following behind him.

At the end of the long street, there is another red Buddha bead, lying next to the stone, leisurely with the world, but depicting the undercurrent of yesterday.

A few hours ago, Xuan Yi followed behind the strange, incongruous pink coat and round face, and threw a red Buddha bead every time he walked a while.

Until, I came to a broken yard.