Zen Strange Records

Chapter 104

But no matter what, Yeluli is now in a hostage state, and if you want to find out, you can only wait for them to be rescued.

Although she really wanted to throw a jade-slaying unicorn Gu to Mu Qiuying, in the end reason overcame the impulse.

After Mu Qiuying completely disappeared, Ye Xiaosan walked out of the Return to the Wind Pavilion. At this moment, a new mission prompt suddenly appeared: a large-scale chain mission series - the secret compilation of mountains and rivers was opened. The current phase one was to pursue the murderer. The host is asked to find the perpetrator within ten days. If the task is successful, he will be rewarded with an A-level martial arts. If the task fails, a martial arts will be forgotten randomly.

Hey, the failure this time is really serious. Looking at the mission description, Ye Xiaosan gasped. You must know that although your current martial arts are not many, they are all excellent. If you forget any one, it will be a huge loss. , not to mention the Baiman Jing, which contains many martial arts.

After thinking about it, Ye Xiaosan took out the emerald rosary from the system list and held it in his hand. Looking at it this way, with the moon-white cassock, it looks a bit like an eminent monk from outside the world.

Don't underestimate this string of rosary beads. At any rate, it is a B-rank personally recognized by the system. Although it can't kill people invisible or cut iron like mud, it is so hard that it can block a knife or something. Most importantly, this The rosary also has the function of clearing the mind and calming the mind, and preventing people from going crazy. It is similar to the Fuxi guqin on Ye Xiaosan's back, and it has a certain restraint effect on fire and poison.

Walking out of Fengyue Street with a very regretful expression all the way, Ye Xiaosan returned to the inn according to the memory of when he came, and saw that the door of Ai Cao's room was still closed, and there were strange sounds of "jingling" in the room from time to time. Still debugging puppet.

Having nothing to do left and right, Ye Xiaosan went back to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and practiced his inner strength. He finally understood that in this world where martial arts are paramount, no matter how good martial arts moves are, they are not as good as a powerful one. The inner strength is real.

This sitting lasted for a day, and as night fell, until the dead of night, there was a crisp knock on the door, and Ye Xiaosan woke up from the meditation. That’s right, when he woke up in the literal sense, this guy couldn’t sit still. Half a quarter of an hour later, he was drowsy and fell asleep, and the internal energy around him was also functioning when he was asleep, so it was not bad.

Yawning big, Ye Xiaosan got up and opened the door, outside the door, Ai Cao was standing there in standard night clothes, eager to try.

It seemed to be for concealment, so the girl didn't carry the bulky and eye-catching wooden coffin. Instead, she had two wooden gourds attached to her waist.

"You're just dressed like this?" Looking at Ye Xiaosan in surprise, everything was going on as usual, Ai Cao couldn't believe her eyes. Fortunately, she thought she was going to infiltrate secretly for the first time in her life, so she specially prepared a whole set of infiltration equipment.

"You've heard too many stories. The officers and soldiers have to eat and sleep. The Chenxiang Building is so sensitive. Usually, a seal is put on the scene, and the corpse is gathered. Who will guard the whole day when there is nothing to do?" Ye Xiaosan flipped Rolling his eyes, he flipped out of the inn from the window with a sullen mugwort.

At this time it was approaching Zishi, the streets were deserted, only occasionally the sound of the night watchman beating the gong could be heard, the two of them were people with quick hands, followed the road during the day, and soon came to the outside of Chenxiang Tower.

Just as Ye Xiaosan said, at this time, Chenxiang Tower has long been shaped like a ghost town, and there is no one left. The formerly prosperous gate is now stuck by two crossed seals, indicating that strangers should not come near, rather than being blown past. The cool breeze added a bit of gloom to the scene.

Ai Cao was already eager to try, so she was about to go forward to tear off the seal, but was grabbed by Ye Xiaosan, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed: "What are you thinking, won't tearing the seal tell people that someone has come? Let's go through the window and go in."

"But there are seals on the windows too?"

". Oh no, the window is not very eye-catching!" After Ye Xiaosan said this, he no longer gave the girl a chance to ask questions. He quickly turned to the window on the second floor, tiptoed open a small window, and then jumped in lightly. Inside the house, Wormwood followed suit.

As soon as he entered the room, Ye Xiaosan was suffocated for a while. In the air, the bloody smell that had already faded mixed with the sweet and greasy scent of incense powder, produced a wonderful chemical reaction, which was simply suffocating.

The wormwood who followed afterward was also a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, Yexingyi came with a mask, so he didn't have to worry too much. For this reason, Ye Xiaosan deeply regretted his lack of preparation.

Since the officials from the government have already carried out a minimum arrangement, the entire Chenxiang Tower no longer has those restricted-level scenes that challenge the limits of people's senses. Correspondingly, there are very few clues that can have value. The two walked out of the room and looked at the scene. Dark and messy hall.

"What should I do now? I don't think the murderer will leave anything that could be a clue." Ai Cao probed her head and looked around, but saw that the entire Chenxiang Building had not experienced the fierce fighting as imagined. The so-called The mess is more like the scene of chaos when the government inspected the scene later.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaosan touched his chin thoughtfully: "It's okay, we're not handling the case, we just want to see if there are any useful clues."

Saying that, Ye Xiaosan took the lead to go down the second floor, looked left and right, and only confirmed one thing, that is, in the process of killing, the entire Chenxiang Tower had never had a decent resistance, or the opponent was so strong that It was enough to crush the entire Chenxiang Building, or it was poisoned in advance and then made up.

Ye Xiaosan naturally preferred the latter: "Let's go, since there is no resistance at all, it is impossible to have any useful clues in such a crowded hall. Let's go to the room of the gatekeeper Shangguancai to look for it."

As they said that, the two of them rummaged around, and after a while, they found a place that looked most like the door owner's room.

It is the most similar because this room is not only located on the top floor of the entire Chenxiang Building, but also the room with the largest area and the most gorgeous decoration. The two pushed the door and entered, but they were surprised to find that this room was different from the outside. There are many traces of fighting.

The traces of weapons on the tables, chairs and beds, as well as the blood splashed on the ground and walls, all confirmed this guess to the two of them.

Ye Xiaosan sniffed his nose, once again smelled the unpleasant sweet smell in the air, then squatted down, and carefully touched the traces on the ground.

"This is not the mark of a sword. If you ask me, it is more like the scratch of a wild beast!" Xiaodie pondered for a moment, and then told the origin of the mark with some satisfaction.

"Scratches of wild beasts!" Ye Xiaosan's expression changed, and an ominous feeling came to his heart. Before he could speak, Ai Cao beside him exclaimed: "There are traces of wooden armor puppets fighting in this room." .”

Before he finished speaking, there was a "wow" sound, and a familiar black shadow broke through the wall and rushed straight into Ye Xiaosan's eye-catching bald head squatting on the ground!

(End of this chapter)