Su Lou looked at the ruins in front of him, and was a little surprised, he could hardly believe that this was the work of a so-called "person".

- Baichuan flows along the Tianwu Peak - Are the fairy courts all monsters?

"Your Excellency." The house of the tooth gate is respectfully on the side.

"Huh!? Sulou is tall and young.

"According to the investigation of the scene, we found only a few traces of fighting, and from the report of the woman, it can be seen that although the corpse has been scorched, most of the guards have traces of a fatal blow on the surface."

"Oh, let's go down." Sulou stretched.

"Yes, any other commands?"

Sulou yawned a few times: "By the way, let's take the corpse away.

"Yes." Tooth difference recedes.

Sue Lou turned around.

Looking at the one-armed general of the Doubu who was sitting on a chair and stool on the side, and stilted up to modify his wooden hands, there was a trace of contempt and disdain in his eyes for no reason.

He really couldn't believe that this was a legend of more than 30 years ago, "One Hand Man Slaughter"

He looked like a vulture, a black robe with clogs, a bald head, brown skin, a bald body, no fur, a lewd face, a bad old man with his legs crossed on a wooden chair, his eyes closed, and a knife in his left hand gently shaving the prosthetic leg of his right arm.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it once killed 320,000 troops in the Southern Crow Pit

A man who is only one step away from getting the name of "legend".

The southern kingdom of the past no longer exists, and now it is the territory of the Eastern Imperial Dynasty.

It is said that to this day, southerners still have a deep dislike and fear of it.

But Sulou thought about it.

-- But why did such a trivial matter as an investigation alarm the generals of the fighting department to come?

Intuition tells us that there are extremely complex political factors involved.

-- But I'm just a petty official, just take care of what I can, not in my position, not in my position, and not in my position

What does it have to do with me?

He smiled and walked towards the nong.

"Lady Ren." Sue Lou Zuo.

"Hmm, what do you say?" said Nong, continuing to groom the wooden arm, without raising his head.

"Do you have any doubts?"

"What is the condition of Bi Changning's corpse?"

"There are twenty-five people in Zhou Tianfu, there are twenty-two corpses at the scene, nineteen of them are cracked by violent thunder, two people are missing, they are Bi Changning's brother-in-law and daughter, and Bi Changning's body has not been found." Su Lou is so reported.

"Huh." Nong smiled.

His thin, short stature made his expression very obscene.

"But"

"But what, it doesn't hurt to be straight."

"According to the testimony of the people who came here to watch the strange appearance of the thunder and thunder earlier, a man came to carry Bi Changning's body under the watch, ignoring the crowd."

"Oh?"

"According to the deletion, it should be a thin figure, gray clothes, hair combed back Ran, white-skinned young man, on the chest of clothes, there is one

A long trail of blood."

"Is it from the Immortal Court?"

"Not quite like but not negated."

"What else?"

And he was followed by a weeping woman, who was described as resembling Bi Changning's only daughter, and was even testified against him

It's Bi Changning's only daughter."

Ren Qi suddenly stopped his movements, put away the knife, and looked up at Sulou.Sulou blinked, the old man's eyes were empty.From his eyes, Sulou didn't see any emotion.

No joy, no chasing, no humility, no killing, no ethereal, no distant, no stubbornness, no resentment, no evil, no pain.

There is no trace of laughing or crying.

It's just a black slimy hollow

Is this an old numbness?

Or will it be classified as an omen of eternal sleep?

Then Ren Qi got up and hunched the back of the old dragon bell and slowly moved away.

Clogs mopping the floor.

Wow, bmm, bh

Sue Lou was stunned.

Walking into the distance, he stopped and turned around and said, "I understand the situation

Let's go back and rest early." He sighed, "Young man, young man, I will go more and more before I step into the coffin." The back of the non decay faded in sight.

As he pondered the other party's words, Jing Hubguan Xie didn't know when he arrived, and looked at the dilapidated scene in front of him and exclaimed, "It's just the work of a fierce monster."

Sulou scoffed, "There are no monsters in this world, and all the bad things in the world are done by people."

Jing Hubguan shook his head helplessly, "Some people are no longer simple people." He cleared his throat, "Do you know? Sulou, a series of strange murders have recently been discovered in Weishui City."

Su Lou nodded and thought deeply, "I've heard of it, it seems to be imitating some kind of sacrificial ritual, right?" he was a little disgusted, "Sacrificial ...... Hmph, pretty bad."

"You're going to be sent out to take charge of that case." Xie Wuyu's smile spread, "Now the case will be handed over to that person, the guy you hate the most."

"What ?!!" Sulou was slightly surprised--Xie Wushu was peaceful, sentimental, and good at obedience, but now he was so decisive, this was definitely not what he thought!

Xie Wufu turned his face, "I'm here for your good! The consequences of failure are too serious, I don't want to lose you... There's been so much going on lately, and there's been a lot of pressure from the superiors to check it out, and you can't do it with your own strength! You have to admit that he's weird, but now you can only rely on him, what the hell am I talking about?"

"Who let him out?"

"High-level."

"Yuandayuan?" Sue Lou laughed miserably, "Or, the Criminal Department?"

"No," Xie Wushu sighed, "It's just Lord Wen."

Feiye County

The market is quiet, and most of the people who were originally noisy have gone to the imitation temple in the distant mountains to worship incense because of customs.

In winter, the Pearl Inn is not crowded, and there is always a faint fire in the house, which makes the atmosphere look very bleak.

"After dark, the guest officer should be careful, don't go out without permission. It's very dangerous. Recently, there have been a lot of murders in the county, and everyone is on the mountain

Pray for it."

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy also disappeared after a few dishes.

A dilapidated mahogany table of eight immortals, five dishes, two cups, a pot of warm tea, and three pots of cold turbid wine.

"What kind of person is sorry, you still said so coldly, you don't even know the wrong way for a long time, and what do you say to take me to the fairy court" Bi Lan, who had no heart and no lungs, smiled sweetly.

Yun Miao smiled helplessly, and leaned lazily: "Do you know where this is?"

"We just came here in the morning, this place is called Feiye County, and we are heading south."

"South" muttered to herself.

"Hmm, that's it?" said Bilan, eating her tofu.

"We seem to be on the wrong track"

"Nonsense!" Bilan smiled, her smile was sweet, but it was a completely empty smile.

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask you, why do you walk at night with an oil umbrella?"

Yun Miao was laughing: "This looks silly, it was a gift from a deceased friend.

I'll always take it out and miss it." He was laughing, but he was smiling a little sadly.

Suddenly, I felt that the gloom emanating from the clouds seemed to be like the light frost under the moon last night.

Bi Lan hesitated, and finally didn't understand, "That, what do you mean?"

"It's complicated." Yun Miao teased.

"Oh, let's be brief." Bilan shooting.

"It will lead to a story." Thoughts follow the wind, and Yun Miao begins to tell a story again.

"Forget it, the plot has just begun, and if you suddenly enter another story, the reader will be impatient." Bilan shook her head.

"Think about it, too." Yun Miao was holding a small glass of cloudy wine on the table.

"Talk about something else, how have you been doing all these years?"

"After your father took you out of South Town, within a few years, something changed in the town, and now I'm living everywhere

Lang is already a scavenger with no fixed place to live."

"What scavengers, you're so good now." Bi Lan ate and laughed, even though she didn't drink a drop of wine

It felt as if she was already drunk.

He spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled helplessly. Ah, Lan, the ability to cast spells is like drinking wine to us, it is often a natural talent that accounts for the majority, some people are born with great talent, and some people practice hard but it is fruitless. After all... You have better blood in you than I do."

She didn't care at all, "What's wrong with you?" I remember that since you were a child, you always claimed to be a strange man of the ancients

And they praised me? By the way, what about your grandparents?

"Died of disease."

"What!! what's going on?"

"It's not just them" Yun Miao paused for a moment before continuing, "It's hard for you to believe that Nanzhen has changed so much that I sometimes can't even accept it."

"What the hell is going on??"

Yun Miao shook her head, reluctant to mention it again.

Bi Lan smiled bitterly and handed over a stack of clothes: "This is what I asked that handsome little second brother to buy for you from the tailor shop.

Yun Miao didn't pick it up, just looked at Bi Lan blankly and froze.

"You're not that poor, I didn't have anything with me when I escaped."

Yun Miao thoughtfully: "That Ah Lan."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, you can't go to the Heavenly Mist Peak Immortal Court, because I won't take you there."

"What do you mean?" Bi Lan suddenly couldn't laugh.

"According to my guess, since the assassin is from the Imperial Court and has a relationship with the Immortal Court, will it have something to do with the high-level of both?! I mean, we can see how it goes, and wait!"

"And then you're going to make your own story?"

"I don't want to lie to you, but I'm afraid"

Bi Lan's eyes dimmed, "My life is ruined, the person I love is dead! I believe in you, but I'm afraid that even I will die one day?"

Yun Miao whispered: "You are still young, how can you die."

Bi Lan was speechless, and Yun Miao's words gradually made her feel sad

Is this caring silence or acquiescence?

Is hope alive an obsession?

Yun Miao's eyes suddenly became gentle, like a small river of water flowing in the sun: "Come with me to Nanzhen."

Revenge isn't for you, really, but I don't want you to be like that."

"Hmm!" She suddenly lowered her head, and no longer looked at him, she didn't dare, afraid that love would blur her eyes with tears

Quiescence.

The fire in the house is still burning slowly.