The doors of the shops on the street were gradually closed.

Fluttershy touches a handful of soft dirt, vaguely hot during the day, but extremely delicate.

The owner of the lantern seller took the lanterns back and closed the door.

He closed the door and suddenly stretched out his head, spat on the ground, and said coldly, ", I don't need a door god." ”

Fluttershy glared at him coldly.

She sprinkled the soft earth the door panel, on the blood-red couplet.

"Business is prosperous and leads to the four seas, and the financial resources are lush." Fluttershy muttered, "How do you get to Sanjiang with someone like you?" ”

She suddenly took Wusheng's hand, and his hand seemed to be held by her at any time.

"You hate this kind of person?"

"Yes, I hate him."

Without saying a word, his eyes were already staring at the sky, the dark sky, his eyes were even darker, dark without a trace of emotion.

"Shouldn't I hate him?" Fluttershy softly shakes his hand.

Wusheng sighed softly, "Maybe he has a last resort. ”

Fluttershy hangs her head, silently pondering the word "bitterness" as if she has froze.

In every era, there is this kind of last resort, not only extremely helpless, but also extremely sour, the boss is like this in person, hiding may be different.

His appearance may be remorseful, but there is no way to escape this sourness.

"Was he forced?"

"Maybe yes, maybe not."

Fluttershy nods, and gently blows the couplet.

And who can force every one of them to do the same to us? With this kind of power, isn't it only the government?

"Is it from the official family?"

"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't."

Fluttershy smiles wryly and softly lets go of her hand, but it clings to his body.

"Could it be a little boy?"

"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't."

Fluttershy's smile is even more bitter.

The sky was dead black, the cold wind was blowing, it seemed even more lonely and empty, and a broken couplet on the street floated and drifted away.

Gusts of cold wind crashed against the walls, like wild ghosts in the night, unable to endure excessive loneliness and emptiness, and spit out gasps.

A blood-red shadow floated through the cold wind, floating like a ghost.

Fluttershy shuddered.

"What is this? Isn't it a wild ghost? She didn't see anything, just a shadow.

She looked at Wusheng.

Wusheng was still staring at the dark sky, without a trace of change.

There was no light in the night, no stars, no moon, no light.

Isn't this kind of night easy to make people lonely and empty, and the wandering prodigal son is already enduring this kind of torture? This torment?

Wusheng didn't face the shadow, his eyes didn't stare at the blood-red shadow.

Fluttershy knows that it was in vain, so she hangs her head.

"That's a dog's head."

Fluttershy suddenly looks happy, but stares at Wusheng in surprise, "You didn't see it, how do you know it's a dog's head?" ”

Silent without life.

He pointed to the pitch-black sky not far away.

Fluttershy can't read it, there's nothing there.

She rubbed her eyes, stared at the dark sky again, and looked, "I don't see anything." ”

"Soon after."

Fluttershy has been waiting, already waiting.

The sound of fireworks suddenly appeared in the cold wind, the sound was sharp and high-pitched, and suddenly rushed straight into the sky, magically suspended in the sky, mysteriously condensed into a pattern.

A guillotine suddenly appeared.

Dog's head.

Fluttershy believes, and her breathing becomes rapid.

She obviously didn't want to see this person, that dull and eerie feeling, it was easy to think of many strange and terrible things.

"You don't want to see this man?"

Fluttershy smiles.

"It's a pity that we can't think of it."

"Why?"

Silent without life.

His eyes were already staring at and poking at the cold and desolate long street, as if he were a drunken rootless prodigal, ugly, foul-smelling and clumsy.

Fluttershy doesn't understand again.

There was no one on the long street, and the lonely woman at the corner of the street was still walking around, as if she was a strange and lonely beast, waiting for the unlucky egg to appear, and then sucking the strength and nutrients inside.

There weren't many clothes, more were exposed, and the shriveled and emaciated long legs kept shaking in the cold wind, shaking as if they were dancing.

"Are you going to let me see the woman?"

Wusheng shook his head.

He pointed to the bluestone not far away, and no one appeared in the cold, hard bluestone without a trace of vitality.

Fluttershy rubbed her eyes again before looking, "I don't ...... anything." ”

Her words stopped suddenly, and two people suddenly appeared on the bluestone.

Two people who don't look like people, holding the chain in their hands, their faces are expressionless, and their eyes have no luster or vitality.

They are not old, and they should have the vigor and passion of young people, but they do not have it, not at all.

The chain was still tinkling, and the person was already dinging, "The guillotine, please." ”

The man's words clink like chains, and he doesn't say much, but thankfully not much, otherwise Fluttershy would have gone crazy.

Wusheng nodded.

The chain in his hand jingled, and the man was far away, and then disappeared again.

"They're ......." Fluttershy's body shuddered.

Lifeless gently caresses the soft and shaky body.

"They're officials."

"But how do they look like that ......?"

"Aren't they not like officials, more like ghosts?"

Fluttershy nods.

She nodded and trembled, and she was really scared.

"Can we not go?"

"No, you can't."

Fluttershy nodded, fear in her eyes.

"You don't have to be afraid of him."

"Why?"

"They're not bad guys."

Fluttershy nods.

Wusheng pulls Fluttershy and walks slowly towards the restaurant.

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The dog-headed priest stared at the corpse, and beside the cold, hard wall, there were seven officials.

He beckoned, and the man by the oil lamp walked behind him.

This person was not wearing an official uniform, a green cloth shirt, his face was yellow and thin, and his eyes did not have a trace of light.

This person seems to be a down-and-out talent in the famine, the down-and-out can't be down-and-out anymore, and the poor seem to have not eaten a meal of meat for three or four years.

There was not a single muscle on his face, he was dry and thin, and there was no sword at his waist, let alone a sword.

The man looked tired and weak, but his body was extremely calm and steady.

When the dog leader saw this man, a smile appeared on his face.

The man touched his head, and his head was not ordinarily large, but very large.

There are not many people with such big heads in the rivers and lakes, maybe there is only one, but fortunately there is only one.

This person is a new love.

Xinhuan walked over slowly and leaned quietly on the side of the dog's head.

"Do you want to be comfortable following me?"

The new love nodded.

"Are you a little fatter than you used to be?"

The new love nodded.

"Are you used to this kind of life now?"

The new love nodded.

The dog-headed priest suddenly stopped smiling and stared at the body of his new love.

His body was delicate and lacklustre, and his clothes were shabby without a glimmer of light.

"I'm just weird."

The new love is silent.

He was staring at the bones, up and down, back and forth, inside and out, almost every inch of it.

"How can you stand this man?"

"He's good and he's good to me."

"But I heard that you are not doing well, does he often bully you?"

"No, he's always been nice to me."

The doghead stared at his new love's expression, and his smile became even more pleasant.

This kind of rare think tank in the rivers and lakes has now followed him, and he will definitely be more happy when he thinks about the future.

He also thought about how to make the man comfortable.

Xinhuan suddenly turned around and stared at the dark night, and two figures had appeared in the cold wind.

Lifeless pulls Fluttershy and walks in like a stone statue, standing not far away.

The empty eyes stared at and poked the new love, as if they were going to poke the new love alive on the ground.

Doghead smiles, staring at Wusheng and then at Fluttershy.

This laugh is reminiscent of Fluttershy's slashing blade, stiff and high-pitched.

Doghead stares at Fluttershy, "We're meeting again, fairy in the picture." ”

Fluttershy nodded.

"You seem to be very reluctant to see me."

Fluttershy suddenly ducks behind Deathless, not wanting to look at the doghead again.

She hoped that Wusheng would leave here sooner, as soon as possible.

The doghead smiled and stared at Wusheng, but he didn't greet or speak.

He pointed to the bones behind him.

"I've seen it."

"Do you have anything to say?"

Silent without life.

The bones of the corpse have long since dried up, and the blood stains in the bloody hole in the chest have long since dried up.

"Did you do this?"

Silent without life.

The dog head suddenly stared at the gun in Wusheng's hand, without a trace of a smile on his face, "It's been many days since you left Chang'an Street, haven't you?" ”

Silent without life.

"Isn't it half a month?"

Silent without life.

"With your skills, you can get here in less than five days."

is silent, and his eyes are still staring and poking at his new love.

"This person happened to have an accident in the ten days since you left Chang'an Avenue."

"I killed the man."

The dog head smiled, "The spear god is really quick to talk and dare to act." ”

He nodded.

Not far away, someone walks by, and this person Fluttershy knows is the official with the flask in his arms.

He'd definitely nod his head, and then someone would lift the dog's head over, and he'd rub it on it seriously.

Fluttershy looks at the man.

The man really wanted to nod, but was stopped by Xinhuan, Xinhuan nodded suddenly, and the person walked back again, clinging to the wall, expressionless.

Xinhuan suddenly stared at the doghead, because the doghead was already staring at him at this time.

"This man wasn't killed by the Gun God."

The dog blinked, stared at the bones, looked at them, and even looked at them in reverse, he was very careful and serious.

In the end, he was staring at the new love, waiting for the new love to explain.

"I have been examined, and there is only one wound on my body, a gunshot wound."

The doghead nodded.

"There are not many people in the rivers and lakes who can kill the official gate and send the end of the adult."

The doghead nodded.

Doesn't this just show that it was done by Wusheng, because there are too few people in the rivers and lakes who can kill the final adult.

"Didn't he do it?"

The new love nodded.

He suddenly pointed to the eyeballs, which were almost bulging and falling out.

The dog head doesn't understand.

"Recently, there has been an invisible method of killing people in the rivers and lakes."

"What's the method?"

Xinhuan touched his head, as if in contemplation, and then slowly squatted down, separating his eyes wider.

"Do you see anything?"

The doghead stared at the almost rotten eyes, and suddenly shook his head.

He didn't see anything.

The new love sighed.

He slowly brought the oil lamp over and leaned against it, "Did you see that?" ”

The kobold has seen it.

An extremely fine red thread was on the eyeball, which was really small, and the eyes did not change in the slightest.

"What is this?"

"This is the trace, the only trace of murder."

The dog head didn't understand, he listened to Xinhuan's explanation.

The murder methods in the rivers and lakes, every murder case in recent decades has never escaped his investigation.

This is not a boast, there are many ways to kill people in the rivers and lakes, and he is very clear about dozens of extremely mysterious ones.

There is only one new love, and fortunately there is only one.

"What kind of weapon killed this?"

"It's a stinging needle."

"What is a brain piercing?"

"This method of killing people was used once two hundred years ago." Xinhuan suddenly touched his head, "I appeared once in the emperor's harem." ”

The dog head stared at his new love in surprise, "Are you sure?" ”

"Definitely." Xinhuan suddenly pointed to the eyes, "This technique may not be visible to others, but I can see it at a glance." ”

"You can see it from this red thread?"

"Yes." Xinhuan leaned the oil lamp closer and pointed to his nose, "The brain piercing needle enters from the nose and stabs the brain." ”

The doghead was stunned.

He looked at the nostrils, and the blood in them had dried up.

"The person who did it was terrible, and it shouldn't have been discovered."

"What better way to do it?"

"Yes, if you stab it straight, no one will find out, but it is slanted."

"What else do you see?"

"The send-off lord was pointed to the acupoint, first stabbed to death by a brain stabbing needle, and then he was shot."

Fluttershy stares at the monster in amazement, she didn't expect this man to see such a mysterious murderous modus operandi.

"You mean that the people in the rivers and lakes want to borrow my hand and fight with Wusheng."

"Maybe yes, maybe not."

Xinhuan suddenly stared at Wusheng, staring at the gun in Wusheng's hand.

"You didn't kill this man."

Silent without life.

"But you admit it."

Silent without life.

"Why?" The new love suddenly walked slowly towards lifelessness and stopped at seven feet.

Silent without life.

The empty eyes stared and poked at the new love, as if they were going to poke the new love to death on the ground.

"Actually, I know why you admit it."

The dog head stared at the new love's head, which seemed to contain a lot of secrets and abilities that others couldn't understand.

"Do you know why he admitted it?"

"Yes." Xinhuan suddenly faced the dog's head, he faced the dog's head, and slowly lowered his head, "He is too lazy to argue, he is willing to do it, and he will not open his mouth to argue." ”

"And you can see who is doing it?"

"This man would love for the two of you to do it and profit from it."

"Who is it?"

Xinhuan suddenly stared at Wusheng, he stared at Wusheng, but he raised his head.

"Isn't you very unwelcome to the people on this long street?"