[69 Book Bar-www.] "How can there be so many ghosts?"
Range knocked on An An's head, squinted her eyes, and began to think about Gong Qianmo's words.
"Does the time of death always occur at night?"
Chixue put down his hand, a little confused. He didn't hear anything at night, which was strange.
"Yes, the time of death is always at night."
Gong Mingxi then replied, "We have sent people to investigate, but nothing was found."
"Ge'er, go to bed early tonight and I'll go check it out."
Chixue nodded, waved his hand, and asked someone to pack up his things before preparing to leave with Gong Mingxi.
"careful."
Ran Ge looked at Chi Xue's leaving figure and smiled.
Chixue looked back and nodded. He would be careful because he knew she would wait for him to come back.
"Range, how about you take your child to sleep at my place?"
Gong Qianmo glanced at Range.
"No need, I can just take care of the children. There are guards guarding here. Besides, with my current martial arts, no one can hurt me. It's okay, don't worry."
Range knew Qianmo was worried about them, but if Chixue came back at night and couldn't see her, he would be anxious.
"Then be careful."
Gong Qianmo gave her instructions and reluctantly left. Little Dragonfly was still alone in her bedroom, which made her worried.
"Mommy, are you afraid?"
After Gong Qianmo left, An An stood on the bench and asked Range like an adult.
"Not afraid."
Ran Ge pinched An An's cheek, pulled Ling Che over, and smiled warmly, "You two, go to bed early tonight, Mommy still has to practice, do you understand?"
"I understand, Mommy, haven't you fully grasped the essence of the three flames?"
An An looked up, with a puzzled look on his face.
"Not yet, so we still need to work hard."
Range nodded and smiled softly. She had to grasp the essence of the three flames as soon as possible, because she had sent people who were killing people to find out the news. Xixiao was not dead. This was a worry for her. Xixiao's
She didn't know how far her martial arts had reached. She could only hold on to these three flames tightly, and then gradually make herself stronger. Only by being strong can she protect the people around her.
"Well, come on, Mommy."
An An clenched his fist.
*****
night.
The moonlight spread over the treetops like mercury on the road, but the broken light on the ground revealed a cold air, and the cold wind howled in waves, carrying a strong evil aura.
Chixue led several people from Demon Feather Palace to lie in wait on the street, waiting for the murderer to appear.
Suddenly, above the bright moon, a red figure jumped quickly on the roof.
Chixue frowned and clenched his hands tightly. He had never seen such superb Qinggong. He was so nimble and nimble. He jumped casually without making any sound. No wonder no one has discovered this person's true face. Such a
Kung Fu, even he might not be able to do it.
"Follow up."
Chixue waved his hand and spoke softly.
Suddenly, Hong Ying paused and looked in the direction of Chi Xue and the others. In a flash, he was already in front of them, like a ghost, without a trace of sound. It was quiet, leaving only the sound of wind.
Rumo's long hair was blown away by the wind, covering the face of the person. Judging from the figure, she was actually a woman. The murderous aura on that woman's body was very strong, and as she arrived, a smell of blood hit her nostrils.
"Get her!"
Chixue frowned, looked deeply at the woman, waved his hand, and already attacked the woman in red from behind.
The woman in red had already noticed it, and with a wave of her hand, she knocked out the red blood, grabbed a person casually, and bit the person's neck directly.
"Let him go!"
Chixue stepped forward and stabbed the woman in red with his sword.
Suddenly, the woman raised her eyes, and a pair of cold eyes looked directly into the blood-red eyes. Inside, there was a strong murderous intention. On her lips, bright red blood flowed, and it was so coquettishly red that it was unusual.
shocking.
Chixue's sword suddenly deflected and struck directly at several people in the Demon Feather Palace.
"My lord!"
Everyone in the Demon Feather Palace was shocked when they saw Chi Xue slashing at them with his sword.
However, how could they be the opponents of the red blood? The sword light flickered, and the faint light of the blue water sword cut through the dark night sky.
After a while, everyone was dead.
And the red shadow directly grabbed one of the people, bit the person's pulse with her mouth, and sucked the blood. After sucking the blood of the person, the woman threw the cold body away, and the red figure
His figure flashed and then left.
Chixue's body shook twice, and he looked at the dead Demon Feather Palace member on the ground, his brows furrowed and his eyes complicated.
"Chixue, have you met the murderer?"
Gong Mingxi heard the sound of fighting, and when he arrived with people, he saw corpses all over the ground, as well as the blood of lost souls.
"go back."
After a while, Chixue regained his normal expression, clenched his fists, and looked at the corpse on the ground, "Give him a good burial."
Gong Mingxi stared blankly at Chixue's leaving figure, and frowned in confusion. Chixue, how could it be like this? What did he just see?
After Chixue returned to the palace, he stood by a tree outside the palace without going in. His eyes were looking towards the horizon, his eyes were unfocused and a little empty. He didn't dare to close his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, that was what he saw in front of him.
A bloody scene.
His fingertips were deeply embedded in his flesh, his eyes were complicated, and the surging emotions in his heart were almost overwhelming for him.
In the end, he had no choice but to lean against the tree, suppressing the melancholy in his heart, but did not dare to enter the house. Because he was afraid that he would be disappointed.
On the second day, the sun filled the earth, and the breeze blew slowly.
Range stood up and walked out of the door sleepily. He looked around and saw Chixue standing under the tree with a complicated expression on his face. He couldn't help but frowned in confusion, "Mr. Chixue."
Chixue stepped forward, smiled, and held Ran Ge in his arms, "Ge'er, shall we leave here?"
Ran Ge pushed Chi Xue, looking at Chi Xue's worried look, and looked at Chi Xue worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay. I'll take you and the children away. Let's find a place to live in seclusion, or I'll take you to go sightseeing, okay?"
Chixue smiled, tried hard to keep himself calm, and used all his strength to erase the scene he saw at night from his mind. However, he was helpless, that scene could not be erased no matter what.
"Chixue, the matter hasn't been resolved yet, why do you think so. Even if we have to leave, we have to help Qianmo and the others resolve the matter."
Ran Ge shook his head, not understanding what Chi Xue was thinking.
"Ge'er, can we just ignore their affairs?!"
Chixue held Range's slender shoulders and looked at Range with some distress. His tone became a little more serious, as if he couldn't bear the pressure in his heart and seemed to be venting something.