Chapter 91: Dongmei's Death
Su Xing's brows twitched, and his heart suddenly became heavy, as if he had fallen into an iron ingot, his throat was blocked, and he couldn't speak.
After a while, a tear fell from the corner of his awakening eye, and a faint sigh came out.
"Let's go and see, seeing each other is also a kind of fate. "Su Xing took out a red feather, which was a gift from the bare-bottomed little uncle, snatched from the big rooster, and the Vermilion bird feather that was once the bloodline left by the Vermilion Bird was extremely precious.
His eyes flashed, thinking of the jade feet of the vermilion bird feathers stirring Dongmei.
"Alas. Su Xing sighed, stood up, stepped out, as if close to the end of the world, shrunk into inches, his figure flashed, and came to the edge of the food area, this is not his supernatural power, but because he is extremely familiar with this place, he can do this.
Xiyuan, the attic where the master lives, Dongmei's boudoir, only Dongyue is alone.
At this moment, the door opened silently, and a man walked in with bright sunlight.
Dongyue rubbed her eyes and looked over.
"Wake up!" exclaimed Dongyue, surprised and delighted.
"Yes. Su Xing nodded, and did not walk in immediately, but looked around, looked at Dongmei's room, and compared it with his memory.
"Where's Dongmei?" Su Xing walked over and asked lightly.
Dongyue's expression was gloomy, and she said sadly: "The soul is scattered"
The face of the awakening of "Soul Scattering" suddenly sank, and a murderous intent flashed under his eyes.
"Do you know what's going on?" asked Su Xing.
"The eldest sister's head is so good, but I haven't seen it for a day, so I just whined" Dongyue sobbed as she spoke, and crystal tears fell down one after another, "Those who have no conscience, all forget the good of the eldest sister's head." On weekdays, he is respectful to the eldest sister, but after the eldest sister left, she stared closely at the position of the eldest sister's head. ”
"Don't you know anything about it? A few days before Dongmei died, there was something unusual. Su Xing groaned and continued to ask.
He kept walking around Dongmei's boudoir, looking for clues.
"Abnormal place" Dongyue thought for a long time, shook her head and said, "I didn't pay attention, the eldest sister has a cold face all the time, and she can't see the abnormality." ”
"Have you been cold-faced?" Awakening seemed to notice something, suddenly bending down, finding a trace of hair in a gap in the floor, and then looking up, there were faint marks on the beams above.
"Hanging? Su Xing muttered, turned his head to look at the sobbing Dongyue, and asked, "Where did Dongmei disappear, do you know the way?
Dongyue shook her head and said, "I don't know what to do, the eldest sister's head was beaten by a ghost, and she didn't leave the slightest trace at all." ”
"That's trouble!" Su Xingyu's eyebrows furrowed, Dongmei's soul was scattered, I don't know the time and place of Lu Dao's death, there is no clue to be found at all, and I don't know if I ask Dongyue.
"Wake up, can you find the murderer of the eldest sister's head?" Dongyue looked up, tears were stained in the corners of her eyes, Chu Chu was pitiful, and asked Xiang Xing.
"I tried my best. Su Xing nodded, and he walked over to the bookcase, on which were placed a large pen and rice paper.
"Didn't you finish writing?" muttered Awakening.
The large-scale rice paper, the wolf is resting next to it, the ink is wet on the corner, staining the handwriting of Junxiu, and it can only be vaguely seen that it should be a poem.
"It's not snow, it's a dark fragrance?"
"Any clues?" asked Fuyutsuki.
"Nothing. Su Xing glanced at the winter moon and shook it.
He picked up the wolf pen and put it back on the pen holder.
"Huh?"
Su Xing's eyes flashed, and his pupils shrank.
"Did you find anything?" Dongyue immediately ran over and asked eagerly.
"Nothing, just a hair. Su Xing picked up a hair from the pen stand, put it in Dongyue's palm, and his body bypassed her, continuing to look for clues in the boudoir.
"The hair of the eldest sister's head" Dongyue saw things and thought about people, tears rolled down her tear-stained face again, gritted her teeth and said, "If I know who killed the eldest sister, I must take revenge." ”
"Revenge?" Su Xing suddenly turned his head, smiled slightly, and said, "If you can beat Dongmei to pieces, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, what revenge can you have!"
"Me!" Dongyue immediately stopped, and tears rolled down in her eyes, "Woo, eldest sister, I, Dongyue is useless!"
"I don't have to blame myself, even I don't have the confidence to take down the murderer. Su Xing walked over, took Dongyue into his arms, and comforted softly, "Dongyue, do you still know that there is any way to scatter the soul of the ghost without strength?"
"Don't need strength?" Dong Yue was stunned, then shook her head and said, "This kind of thing, like me, a humble ghost servant, how can he know the Tao?"
"Really?" Su Xing showed a contemplative look in his eyes, he originally suspected that Dongyue was the murderer of Dongmei, but immediately denied it, first, there was no reasonable motive for killing, and second, he didn't know how to kill.
"I'll go first, if you have any new clues, you need to inform me immediately. Su Xing said, turning to leave.
"I will, wake up, we're just a ghost servant, even if we die, there will be no high-level attention in the City God's Mansion, I can only rely on you now." Dongyue said helplessly, I felt pity and wanted to rely on awakening.
"Don't worry, I'll do my best. Su Xing nodded, and disappeared around the corner.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a delicate and childish voice called for revival.
Wake up and stop.,Look back.,Found that it was a short-haired little Lori.,The face couldn't help showing a different color.,Because this short-haired Lori he knew.,Had a relationship.,It can even be said that he's fought each other.。
"Li Wenji?" said Su Xing.
"Be bold, dare to call me by my name!" Li Wenji snorted, straightened her small body, and her majesty appeared.
"Is there anything wrong with me?" asked Su Xing with a pout, in his eyes, a little kid is a little kid, and it has nothing to do with status.
"Are you the murderer of Dongmei?" Li Wenji asked fiercely with wide bright eyes, clenching her pink fists, her sideburns about to float without wind.
"It's not. Su Xing said honestly.
"I don't believe it, you bullied Dongmei and slapped Dongmei's ass at the beginning!" Li Wenji said angrily, her sideburns fluttering, and there was a rhythm of hands.
"It's really not me!" Su Xing looked indifferent, spread his hands and said, "If you don't believe it, then there is no way." ”
"I want you to find out the real murderer, or I'll let you pay for Dongmei's life!" Li Wenji said through gritted teeth.
"No problem. Su woke up and agreed, and suddenly walked towards Li Wenji.
"Villain, what are you going to do!" Li Wenji took a step back and scolded coquettishly, the jade pendant hanging on her chest floated without wind, the jade light flickered, and she was about to fly out.
"Dongmei is in the spirit of the sky, if her little master knows that she is so worried about her, she will definitely be very happy. Su Xing's thick big hand put on Li Wenji's head, rubbed it gently, and said gently.
"Hmm, is it?" Li Wenji's bright big eyes closed comfortably, and asked Xiang Su suspiciously, and at the same time, the jade pendant in front of her slightly bulging small chest returned to normal.
"Yes. And I already know who the murderer is, only he needs to show his feet. Su Xing showed a smile and said confidently.
"Really, who is the murderer!" Li Wenji's eyes widened and she immediately asked.
"Shhh
"Brush"
The attic courtyard, the rockery fountain, the shade of the trees are mottled, and a black silver flashes in an instant.
"If you dare to lie to me, do you know the consequences!" Li Wenji said fiercely with wide round eyes.
"Knowing the way, knowing the way. Su Xing nodded, patted Li Wenji's head, and the moment he turned around, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.
After returning to the chef's apartment, Su Xing stood in the doorway, his eyes shrinking, the marks he left on the door were slightly damaged, apparently a ghost had sneaked in after he left.
"Just wait for you to show your horse's feet and fight with me, it's too tender. I'm curious, how you killed Dongmei. A sneer crossed the corner of Su Xing's mouth, and the moment he opened the door, he smiled and walked into the room with a blank face.
"Dongmei's death is really strange. Wake up and muttered to himself, sitting cross-legged on the futon.
"Winter Moon. ”
"Cui Yu. ”
"Cui Qi. ”
"Shen Gong Leopard. ”
Wake up and try to talk to yourself, trying to say some names, very slowly, very rhythmically.
Purple is silent. ”
"Shenshi. ”
"Shenshi"
Suddenly, there were several breaking sounds from the roof, and in an instant, a sharp attack struck.
Su Xing, who was sitting on the futon, shrank his eyes, his ears moved, and a familiar smile appeared on his face.
"Just wait for you to do it, Shen Shi!" Su Xing shouted, raising his hand, a black light flashed, sweeping over.
"锵", "锵", "锵"
The black mangs suddenly collided with several silver rays from the roof, and swept down.
The black mangs converged, it was the awakened pig-killing knife, and a few silver rays that were slapped open by the pig-killing knife were inserted on the floor, and they were shiny darts, with a flash of sharp edges, quenching poison!
"Did you just use the secret weapon to hit Dongmei's soul and scattered?" Su Xing raised his head and asked in a cold voice.
At this time, a ghost in black was "sticking" to the roof, covering his face and unable to see his appearance clearly.
"Shen Shi!" Su Xing shouted, "Take your life!"
The black-clothed ghost on the roof remained silent, his palm wiped around his waist, and the brush popped out the dart again, shooting at the awakening.
"Hmph! it's useless!" Su Xing snorted coldly, and swept away with a one-handed pig-killing knife.
With a few clangs, the dart was bounced off again.
"Wake up!" the black-clothed ghost suddenly heard a hoarse voice and warned, "Don't meddle in your business, or you'll die!"
"I wondered how I died. ”
After waking up, he kicked his legs, and slashed forward, with sharp moves, opening and closing, enveloping the whole body of the black-clothed ghost.
"Hmph!" The black-clothed ghost snorted coldly, like ice water, he suddenly lifted his clothes, and immediately countless silver rays burst out, thousands of darts flew out, like meteors falling, about to poke the body of the awakened ghost into a thousand holes!
"Meng Po scoops the soup!"
Su Xing's eyes were cold, and the frame of the cleaver was retracted, and a pitch-black full moon was rounded out in mid-air, protecting him in front of him.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang"
Suddenly, the flames burst out, and the darts shot in all directions, like fire trees and silver flowers blooming, bouncing all over the room, diagonally on the floor and walls.
After a wave of darts, Su Xing was forced to the corner, his face was covered with frost, and he looked coldly, and the ghost in black had disappeared.
"Ran away?" Su Xing's eyebrows furrowed, the door opened, and streams of yin wind poured in.