Cannon fodder and the book-wearing hero's Shura field

Yao Xun stopped in his tracks, he seemed to sense something was wrong with the person behind him, and explained: "Wu Zuo."

The voice is as simple and crisp as an ice cube.

Then he looked at the corpses placed in the yard, and the light in his eyes suddenly softened.

Chu Jingchuan pursed his lips, thinking that it was lucky that Mu Yunjin didn't come, otherwise this little fool would definitely faint from fright.

Then, he saw Lu Xiuyuan who was beside him turned around and walked towards a dead body, and asked politely, "Mr. Yao, can I have a look?"

Yao Xun glanced at Lu Xiuyuan, frowning as if he was a little confused, after a while, he stepped up to the corpse in front of Lu Xiuyuan, stretched out his hand to remove the white cloth, and said: "I can only watch. "

Lu Xiuyuan smiled and said, "Of course."

Chu Jingchuan's eyes stayed on Yao Xun's hand, which seemed to have been too white for many years without seeing the light.

If I had to describe it, it would be the pale white that is unique to people who have been ill for a long time.

but……

Chu Jingchuan shifted his gaze to Yao Xun's face again, but saw that he was not sick at all.

Under the white cloth was a young girl, and when it was lifted, a dead gray face was revealed.

The girl looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. She had a small and delicate oval face, and her slender eyelashes drooped lifelessly under her eyelids, but they still couldn't conceal her beauty.

Chu Jingchuan walked towards the corpse, his eyebrows frowned, and his eyes fell on a red blood mole on the girl's throat.

The mole doesn't seem to grow up, but looks like some crooked ways.

Chu Jingchuan subconsciously tried to touch the blood mole, but was blocked by a pair of pale hands.

Lu Xiuyuan looked sideways, apparently also found the mole, he asked: "Brother, but what did you find?"

Chu Jingchuan frowned, took a look at Lu Xiuyuan, then turned to look at Yao Xun and said, "There's something wrong with this mole."

"I know," Yao Xun said, "but..." He was silent for a while, his eyes fell on a point of nothingness, "this girl said, she hasn't married yet, men and women can't bear it relative."

"..."

"!!!"

Chu Jingchuan and Lu Xiuyuan looked at Yao Xun together with paralyzed faces.

What ghost story are you telling?

There is a kind of person in the world who is born with the ability to see things that other people cannot see, which is commonly known as yin and yang eyes.

They generally engage in special occupations.

As for Chu Jingchuan and others who are cultivators of immortality, they can see things that ordinary people can't see under certain circumstances, such as the evil formed by resentment after a person's death.

However, what they see is not the soul, but the evil spirit produced by those people themselves is attached to the soul.

People who cultivate immortality? If they want to see it, they need to use spells to see the soul body that deviates from the body/body?

"She also said?" Yao Xun repeated with a stern face, "If you have to touch it, you can. She can give her body."

What he said obviously shyly made him say it so cruelly and heartlessly, and he said it as a physical promise, it sounded like I killed you.

Chu Jingchuan: "..."

He silently withdrew his sinful hand, and pointed at the other corpses, "Then what about the other ones, can you see them?"

Lu Xiuyuan looked at Chu Jingchuan's appearance and smiled.

Chu Jingchuan squinted at him, his expression looked like he wanted to kill someone? Silently: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's okay," Lu Xiuyuan said as soon as he saw it, he was very good at winking...

shit.

I saw the curvature of the corner of his mouth getting bigger and bigger. Looking at Chu Jingchuan, he said, "Just suddenly remembered? We've all slept together before. So, do I have to promise each other with my body? "

Yao Xun heard the words, looked at the brothers and sisters a few times, and then nodded coldly.

Chu Jingchuan: "..."

He looked away, and walked under another white cloth, "Open it?"

Yao Xun opened the white cloths in the yard one by one, and Chu Jingchuan looked at the corpses, pursed his lips and remained silent.

These corpses are all twenty-eight-year-old girls. They have different temperaments and appearances, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely beautiful.

Also, everyone has a mole of blood on their neck.

"How did they all die?"

Chu Jingchuan asked?

"There is no scar on the whole body, and there is no sign of poisoning." Yao Xun looked around blankly and said, "And what they have in common is that they all lost the memory of when they died."

"Then where did he die?" Lu Xiuyuan asked.

Yao Xun said: "There are girls in the nearby towns who are looking for beautiful girls, and there are girls who arrive at fourteen."

"The youngest one is only eight years old. The most important thing is that the number of corpses is still increasing."

The people who caused this incident were panic-stricken, and the common people shut their doors because of this, but the government couldn't find any clues.

If it was done by ordinary people, even if the murderer can't be found, it won't be like this? There is no clue at all.

Chu Jingchuan's gaze sank for a moment, and he said, "So, you mean they weren't killed by people in the world?"

Lu Xiuyuan said: "People from the demon world? They have disappeared for hundreds of years. Even if there are some leftovers, they won't be so blatant."

The two looked at each other, and they both saw clearly in each other's eyes: "Xianmen."

Chu Jingchuan frowned, feeling that the matter was a bit tricky this time, he said to Yao Xun, "Let's go back today and come back tomorrow."

Yao Xun didn't comment, and said, "I heard that the Immortal Lord is here too?"

"Well," Chu Jingchuan said with a twinkle in his eyes, "Master has something else to do."

Yao Xun took a look at his yard and said, "You can live with me."

This facilitates communication issues.

Chu Jingchuan looked at him.

Yao Xun looked in the direction of the main hall: "Those girls said? I can give you the room temporarily."

Chu Jingchuan: "..."

"Thank you," he said? "No need, our junior brother is still in the inn."

If Mu Yunjin lived here, she would probably be able to cry herself out.

"Well," Yao Xun repeated the words of those "girls" like an emotionless message machine, "The girl said? I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, you are a good match."

Those girls were too enthusiastic, Lu Xiuyuan tilted his head and laughed out loud: "Thank you girls for me, I will."

Chu Jingchuan looked at Lu Xiuyuan in a low voice and said, "Shut up."

It's just that the earlobes are red.

Lu Xiuyuan looked at the red spot, and rolled his eyes with a smile. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of sealing his mouth, and then said in a good-hearted manner, "Okay."

Chu Jingchuan nodded to Yao Xun, turned around and left.

Lu Xiuyuan followed behind and nodded to Yao Xun.

In the courtyard, the shadows of the trees are mottled, and the ground is shady, with only a little sunshine under the eaves.

The light fell obliquely on the two of them, half-bright and half-dark, alternating red and white.

Yao Xun looked at the backs of the two, his eyes flashed, he frowned, and said coldly: "You two stop."

Chu Jingchuan and Lu Xiuyuan turned their heads at the same time.

Yao Xun looked at Lu Xiuyuan and said, "I'm afraid this is not a girl."

"It should be the younger brother."

Chu Jingchuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he said? He said with deep eyes, "Mr. Yao? What do you mean?"

Lu Xiuyuan had no other reaction, but looked at Yao Xun with interest.

Yao Xun took two steps, still with that cold and indifferent voice.

I just heard him say: "Your younger brother..." He looked at Lu Xiuyuan carefully, as if he was observing something, and then said in a cold voice: "There is only half of the soul left."

Chu Jingchuan was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Xiuyuan suddenly.

Only half of his soul is left...

For some reason, upon hearing these words, his heart ached violently, as if he had seen that scene before.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he fell into indescribable sadness for a moment.

The author has something to say: Dinner today!

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