003. The demon is not a demon 3.

I don't know how long it took to get to the show, she was covered in dust, and it was night when she came.

When passing through a deep forest, she originally wanted to rest, but who knew that this place was extremely noisy, and the demons and monsters were in a mess, and for some reason it was so restless that it was so noisy that it was really difficult for her to sleep peacefully, so she had to look for a more open place in depression, so as to stay away from those little ones. finally dragged his tired body to a high ground, but who knew that he was still not at peace.

From afar, you can feel the resentment that rushes to the sky, and when you get closer, you feel even more terrible - a black wind is hovering like a substance, but it is incompatible with the silent night, like a barrier to block the invasion of outsiders, and there seems to be something wrapped inside, faintly two "people" figures.

No Return stepped forward quickly, the pitch-black blade in his hand slashed down, cutting the black wind through a hole, and as soon as he entered, he saw a monster trembling with flowers and branches, strangled the neck of the young man in front of her, as if he was about to strangle his head at any moment.

This little demon is not very old, but the demonic aura on his body is thick and thick, which is amazing, and it is very wrong...... Thinking like this, the flower demon glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and glanced at her, his eyes flashed with a different color, as if he was about to make a move, she immediately adhered to the principle of acting first and slashed away, without thinking, the little flower demon suddenly screamed and dissipated, and the resentment here also disappeared with the dissipation of the monster.

How can it be so easy......

Wugui Shun teased the stunned young man: "Why, why did you come out in the middle of the night to have a tryst with the banshee?"

Her tone was relaxed, but her face frowned slightly, and she felt that it was unspeakably quiet. A few crows were perched in the treetops of several trees, and the black birds did not make a sound, but stared at the ground quietly, their eyes rolling wildly, with an ominous aura.

The young man on the opposite side barely came back to his senses at this time, and said with a spirit: "You, you, you, you are a human or a ghost?"

Wugui listened to his stammering, so he smiled a little, and said neatly while putting away the knife: "Contemptible people have no return, a good family." โ€

Who knew that the young man blurted out, "Turtle, turtle of the sea?"

No Return: "......"

Unexpectedly, he was frightened and confused, talking nonsense, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, ignored him, went straight to a tree and sat down, leaned on the trunk and said casually: "Don't wander around at night, children, if you have enough, go back to rest early." โ€

Youth: "......"

Wugui seemed to be just cutting a vegetable, and his calm demeanor made him calm down a little, but he finally calmed down, his heart palpitated, rubbed his two poor knees and said, "That's ...... Master, what are you doing here?" said and looked up at the moon, and Wu Gui had already read from his face such strange content as "Could it be that he is absorbing the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon".

She pretended not to hear what he said, and was about to rest, but the young man refused to stop, and when he saw that she did not answer, he turned the corner and broke the peace unrelentingly: "Why don't you go to my house and settle down? After all, you saved my life, so let me repay you a little favor?"

Wugui lazily lifted his eyelids and looked him up and down: this young man looked like fine skin and tender meat, his clothes were all of the best materials, his words were not taboo, but his appearance was dignified, and he didn't know which family in the city was the son.

She has been accustomed to sleeping in the open for so many years, although most of the time she is shy and can't find a place to live...... Just as he was about to say "no", he saw that the young man was wearing a pendant around his neck, and the corner of the pendant could be vaguely seen in the messy placket, which was in the shape of a flower.

She stood up suddenly, startling the young man.

"The children of the Du family?" Wugui asked coldly.

"Yes!" Du Zhongyi ...... Du Zhongyi didn't think about the deep meaning of the master's sudden question, so he heard the words of no return: "Okay, then let's go to your house to rest." โ€

She looked like she was smiling, her eyes were narrow, her pupils were pitch black, and she said, "There are just some things that need to be retrieved." โ€

As he spoke, he took the lead in raising his feet and walking down the mountain.

Du Zhongyi followed behind her, surprised in his heart, thinking that there was something to get back? What is it? Could this person be an old acquaintance with his father? He saw that he was familiar with the road, and he thought that she should know the Du family. Then he followed quietly.

Xiang walked to the foot of the mountain without incident, and suddenly stopped without returning.

Du Zhongyi followed her all the way, thinking wildly: Who is this person? Dressed in black, she thought it was a man at first sight, but it turned out to be a heroic girl, and she couldn't tell her age at allโ€”her facial contours were soft, but her eyes were as calm as an ancient well. On the left side of the waist are two long knives, one of which is unsheathed and shiny, and the other is wrapped in a black scabbard with a simple pattern.

Could it be a chivalrous man? Du Zhongyi thought, but she has a restrained temperament, and her gestures are not half heroic, and she is not like it. Could it be ...... Thinking about it, I couldn't help but be startled when I saw her stop in her footsteps, and hurriedly glanced around, thinking that something had jumped out again.

It's a barren place, overgrown with weeds, and apparently rarely visited. Wu Gui walked a few steps, and casually brushed a handful of half-human-high long grass, revealing a broken stone tablet, even if the words on it were extremely scribbled, Du Zhongyi on the side still understood.

"Pears, flowers, mounds. He read softly, turned his head sideways to find that Wu Guizheng was looking at him, and subconsciously grinned.

Wu Guiyi raised his eyebrows: "Huh, what are you laughing at?"

"No ......" Du Zhongyi immediately straightened out, making sure that he didn't show any more flirtatious expressions.

Wu Gui turned around slowly, his feet still didn't move, Du Zhongyi looked at the master's back suspiciously, suddenly heard her cough, pressed the handle of the knife with one hand, scratched her ear with the other and said, "Gongzi Zhongyi, well, you can lead the way." โ€

"......" Du Zhongyi: "Good, good ......"

He couldn't help but smile, pretending to be casual and stepped forward, the afterglow swept over the embarrassed expression of no return, and continued to move forward with the master in a serious manner.

Du Zhongyi noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and it started when she went up Changyang Street.

There is no curfew in the city, it stands to reason that Changyang Street on weekdays should be brightly lit and very lively at the moment, but now, not to mention any lights and lively, the street is clearly empty, and the doors of every house are closed, and there is not a single light on.

He felt uneasy in his heart, and a huge panic swelled up, and he couldn't help but look back and ask as he walked, "I said, that, Wu...... Master of No Return, do you see if this is a ...... What's wrong?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the surroundings a little, and nodded his head slightly: "I remember that there is no curfew for Yiqiu, and everyone is closed at the moment, and I am afraid that something terrible will happen tonight if I want to come here...... They probably saw something unclean. โ€

"Unclean things?" Du Zhongyi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the unknown monster he encountered tonight, and instantly had some bad premonitions in his heart, scared himself into a cold sweat, and the picture of himself being strangled floated in front of him, and he turned his head and ran in the direction of his house. Tonight, he was covered in a cold sweat for a while, and the clothes behind his back were already soaked.

No return followed behind him unhurriedly.

Walking along the road, there is no one on the long street, it is obviously the most prosperous street in the city, and the popularity should be the most vigorous, but at this moment, there is a trace of demonic atmosphere that does not belong to the living, and it is extremely weird.

And there was a smell of burnt paste floating in the air that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Du Zhongyi ran to the gate of Du's mansion in one breath, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his brainstrings involuntarily tightened, his eyes were dizzy, and he stumbled under his feet, he was incredulous for a while, frightened, panicked and frightened, and a fire faintly burned in his heart, and he staggered in desperately, shouting hoarsely: "Daddy! brother-"

Wugui followed, looked at the situation in Du Mansion, and soon saw the source of the strange burnt smell.

Originally, the gilded plaque with two big characters of Du Mansion in cursive was smashed on the ground, and it had been broken in half, and there was no popularity in the huge mansion, so it should have been scared away, and there was a panic everywhere. By the moonlight, I could see that there was no damage to the house, but there were pitch-black branches scattered everywhere, and they had burned so much that they could not make out what the tree wasโ€”only a strange smell of burning, as if demonic and rotten qi had been mixed in, faint, but difficult to ignore.

Wugui frowned and avoided those branches, and walked straight inside, and suddenly heard a wail: "Daddy!!"

He walked to the main hall and saw Du Zhongyi kneeling on the ground, holding an unrecognizable body tightly in his arms, his eyes were torn, and he roared in pain: "Daddy, don't scare me! Wake up! Wake up, wake up, wake up......."

Wugui stood silently beside him, staring at his body on the ground as scorched as the branches outside, his expression slightly moved, but he didn't say anything.

The moment he saw his father's body, Du Zhongyi's blood was cold, and at this moment, it began to burn again in his veins. His eyes were red, his tears were hot, he was panting heavily, and for a moment he was more sad than dead, but he miraculously calmed down.

Du Zhongyi saw that there was no return on one side of his head, and then he kindled a glimmer of hope, walked to the point of no return, kowtowed three times, and pleaded with trembling all over: "Master...... Please save my father, please! As long as you can save my father and be a cow and a horse, I am willing! I ......."

His three heads were so hard that he slammed his forehead with blood, his hair was messy, and he looked like he was degraded, and there was a desperate ruthlessness. However, Wugui stared at him silently for a moment, and slowly shook his head.

She watched as the glimmer of hope that ignited in the young man's eyes was extinguished, and her eyes completely dimmed, and her heart was like ashes.

"Hateful! What the hell is ...... Who ......"

Du Zhongyi's head lowered deeply, his hands clenched into fists and hammered to the ground, his shoulders couldn't help shaking, and he suppressed his weeping.

Wugui listened to Du Zhongyi's choked voice through gritted teeth, and suddenly said: "However, the contemptible can do his best to help you find the murderer." โ€

Du Zhongyi paused, raised her red and swollen eyelids, and looked into a pair of narrow pupils.

Wugui squinted his eyes at the corpse, collected all his emotions, and said slowly: "Just take it as ...... Give him back a favor. โ€