Demon Lord Rescue Plan [Transmigration Book]

After leaving Du Qingfang's house, the two casually found a small, private restaurant on the street to have dinner.

"You don't go back so late." Fu Chang bought a glass of water for Gu Xiangyang, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay." Gu Xiangyang thought of Qiu Yilin's attitude yesterday, and replied hesitantly.

He was indeed thirsty, so he took a sip from his cup, "When are you going to find Du Qingfang's body?"

"It will start after eating." Fu Chang glanced at him, "Do you want to follow?"

"Of course I'm going." Gu Xiangyang looked up at the window, the girl in a white T-shirt was holding the hand of her best friend, with a bright smile on her face.If Du Qingfang hadn't met such a beast as Du Shuangwei, she would have been like this girl, enjoying her youth and being carefree, "I want to know who killed Du Qingfang."

Fu Chang was not at all surprised by his request, and nodded, "You should be learning some basic spells now. Although it won't help much, you can see the world if you follow along."

Gu Xiangyang was not surprised that Fu Chang knew that he was practicing. It was easy to infer this conclusion from Gu Xingrui's performance before.

The two ate very quietly, and quickly settled the dinner. Gu Xiangyang wiped his mouth with a tissue, "Can you show me Du Qingfang's diary?" .

Fu Chang readily took the diary out of the bag and handed it to Gu Xiangyang, "You can read it here first, I'll prepare the things I need later."

Although Gu Xiangyang also wanted to follow, he still wanted to read the diary more. After taking the diary, he nodded to Fu Chang, "Okay."

Fu Chang opened the door and left. Gu Xiangyang took a deep breath and opened the diary. The first page had been torn in half and was wrinkled. He smoothed the wrinkles carefully and read the words on it:

"August [-], Saturday, sunny

Today is the day of moving, my mother is very happy, and I am also very happy, she finally does not have to work from morning to night every day, and can rest.I specially bought a new diary to record my new life in the future! "There are also three stick figures smiling figures holding hands next to it, it can be seen that Du Qingfang was very happy at that time.

There are only these few lines on this page, Gu Xiangyang clenched his back molars and continued to flip through.

"Uncle Du is joking with me, he must be joking with me!! When I was tidying up the room, Uncle Du came in and locked the door.

When he hugged me, he touched my chest with one hand, and my mind went blank, I stood there blankly, not understanding what happened.Until his mother came over, he walked away as if nothing happened. "

Du Qingfang used great force when writing these lines, and some holes were poked out in some places.

"Should I tell my mother? But my mother kept saying that it was Uncle Du who brought us out of Xicheng District. Let me thank him. Without him, we would live a life that is worse than pigs and dogs.

I don't want my mother to be as tired as before, today must be an accident. "

In the following half a month, Du Shuangwei's behavior became more and more excessive. Du Qingfang wanted to tell Xu Meng every time that the happy smile on Xu Meng's face would deter her. She didn't want her mother to continue to suffer, so she chose to keep hiding it.

Du Qingfang became silent day by day. She even thought about committing suicide. She even put a knife on her wrist once, but she didn't have the courage to cut it. Did she do anything wrong? Why was she the one who died?

All this took a turning point when she transferred to Qinglan Middle School. She fell in love with Huang Li, the class monitor. The lines in the diary reveal the sweetness and sourness of the girl's secret love, which is in stark contrast to the pain and depression before.

However, on April 4th, Du Shuangwei, who had been quiet for a while, broke open the door lock of Du Qingfang's room one day when Xu Meng was not at home, and threw her on the bed. However, when Xu Meng came back, she forgot Bringing a mobile phone, Du Qingfang was saved.

On the night of April 4th, Du Qingfang wrote the following passage in her diary:

"I can't bear it anymore, there will be a second time after the first time, I want to leave, leave this dirty home. But, before I leave, I want to tell him my heart."

This piece of paper has traces of being wet by water, which should be Du Qingfang's tears.

Turning back, it was all blank. This diary on the 17th is Du Qingfang's last pen.

Gu Xiangyang closed the diary, unable to calm down for a long time, Du Qingfang was already planning to leave, but God's will made her life stay on the 18th forever.

Fu Chang pushed open the door and was not surprised to see Gu Xiangyang's dejected look. He turned around and locked the door, and put the things he bought on the table one by one.

A large white porcelain bowl, a piece of white paper, and ten sticks of incense.

Gu Xiangyang restrained his emotions, stood up, looked at these things, and knew what Fu Chang was going to do next.

Fu Chang put the diary aside, wrote Du Qingfang's birth date on the white paper, then wrapped Xu Meng's hair with this paper, and put it in a white porcelain bowl.

He took out the lighter from his pocket, lit the incense, and white smoke curled up.

The paper package in the bowl suddenly ignited, and the flames reflected on Fu Chang's face, making his face a little weird.

"Du Qingfang, Du Qingfang..." Fu Chang closed his eyes and muttered silently.

As if being guided by someone, the smoke floated towards Fu Chang and the diary together, enveloping the person and the diary in it.

Gu Xiangyang noticed that the burning speed of the ten incense sticks suddenly accelerated, and a large portion of them burned at once.

After 5 minutes passed and the incense was finished burning, Fu Chang opened his eyes and said, "I found it."

This is a kind of people-finding spell. It uses the hair of close relatives as a medium to find the missing person. It is relatively difficult, and it is not easy for people who have practiced for many years to do it like Fu Chang.

"Found it? Where? Is it near here?" Gu Xiangyang asked quickly.

Fu Chang opened the black garbage bag he bought together, swept in all the incense ashes, porcelain bowls, etc., and neatly tied a knot, "It's not far from the place where we first met, let's go now."

that alley?Gu Xiangyang quickly followed his footsteps, and the two left the restaurant in a hurry.

It was 45:[-] in the evening, and there were vehicles coming and going on the street. After a while, the two stopped a taxi.

Gu Xiangyang: "Go to Tonghua Alley, we are in a hurry, please hurry up."

"Okay, let's get in the car." The driver is a fat uncle, and the most popular songs are playing in the car.

"How do you go to that Tonghua Lane? It's been a long time there." The uncle asked.

Seeing that Fu Chang had his eyes closed and didn't want to speak, Gu Xiangyang touched his nose, "What happened?"

Gu Xiangyang's question opened up the uncle's chatterbox, "Just a few days ago, when someone went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he saw a white shadow swaying past. In the middle of the night, he was so scared that he peed in his crotch."

"Is he dazzled?" He thought that the person might have seen Du Qingfang, but he couldn't say it out.

The uncle patted his thigh vigorously, "One person was dazzled when he saw it, but almost five people saw it, all in the same place."

Gu Xiangyang was silent for a second, opened his mouth, and finally argued: "Those people are lying and deceiving people, there are no ghosts in the world."

"Oh, you young people." The driver shook his head helplessly, "It's better to believe it than to believe it. Anyway, just be careful."

The distance is not very far, and the car arrived at the destination in a short while.

"It's not easy for cars to get in here. If you walk forward for another 10 minutes, you will see the entrance of the alley."

"Okay, how much is it?"

"Twenty, do you pay by mobile phone or cash?"

When Gu Xiangyang was about to talk about mobile payment, Fu Chang took out the 20 yuan he found in the small restaurant from his pocket and handed it to the driver, opened the door, and went straight down.

"Thank you, master." Gu Xiangyang also hurriedly followed.

Dark clouds covered the moon, the sky was dark, and a gust of cold wind blew by, bringing a touch of coolness.

Although it was just the beginning of the nightlife, the place was deserted and deserted. There were only a few sporadic cars passing by on the street. As we walked forward, there were fewer and fewer cars. In the end, there were only the two of them on the road.

The street lamp in front was broken, so Gu Xiangyang turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate the entrance of the alley. A rusty road sign was nailed to the wall, and the word "Wooden Ten" could be vaguely recognized.

Gu Xiangyang followed Fu Chang closely, turning around in the alley. At first he wanted to remember the road, but within 3 minutes he gave up this futile practice. I don’t know how the alley was built. , seven turns and eighteen turns, except for acquaintances who have lived here for several years, anyone who enters will get lost.

It is estimated that after walking nearly a hundred meters, the two finally came to the front door of an abandoned house. On the white wall, a woman's face was painted with red paint, and the words "bitch" and "go to death" were written next to it. The words, because it has been a long time, the portrait has become blurred, and red traces flowed down, like blood.

Seeing this unexpectedly at night, Gu Xiangyang felt that his life was about to be taken away.

"Cough cough" was so frightened that he coughed, he took a deep breath, "Calm, calm" is just a graffiti, what are you afraid of.

The door of the house was stolen and sold by someone. The entrance was dark, like a big mouth, trying to swallow everyone who entered.

Gu Xiangyang swallowed, although he sympathized with what happened to Du Qingfang, but this did not affect his essence of being afraid of ghosts.

Clenching his fists, Gu Xiangyang cheered in his heart, isn't he a female ghost?What are you afraid of, she is possessing Ma Huanhuan now, isn't she a person in another sense, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Fu Chang took out a sword from the backpack he had been holding, and raised his eyebrows at him, "Why, are you scared?"

"W-Where is it?" Gu Xiangyang just wanted to quibble, but his trembling voice immediately betrayed him, and he shut his mouth and did not speak.

Stop teasing him, "Follow me." Fu Chang walked into the house with a sword in his hand, and Gu Xiangyang's firm back inexplicably gave birth to a burst of courage. With the protection of the protagonist, there is nothing to be afraid of.