National Rare Monster Illustrated Book

Tick, tick.

Shiny drops of water hang from the tip of the hair, as if dotted with a circle of tiny diamonds.With the cold wind and rain, Shen Qing pushed open the door of the Qin residence, and wrapped her thin robe tightly around her body.

So cold.

When the door was closed, the cold wind blew the corner of the black robe, Shen Qing flinched, and walked forward quickly.

The consumption of demonic power brought about the weakness of the body, and the cold seeped into the bones, the air seemed to be frosted, and the exposed pale skin was scraped like a knife, causing bursts of pain from the raw cold.

It's so cold... I want to find that person.

On the second floor, the solitary shadow of the young man was stretched and slender, his eyes were slightly blank, and under the open collar was a delicate and fragile collarbone, glowing with a cold light like white jade.

However, he couldn't find it.

Shen Qing exhaled a breath, the breath was also cold, falling on the palm of the hand without warmth, it was icy cold to the bone.

Couldn't find it a long time ago...

The lowered eyelids covered the gloom in the eyes, Shen Qing leaned her head against the wall, her black hair fell between her pale skin, forming a contrast between extremely black and extremely white.

At this moment, a light light extended from the silently opened door to his feet, Shen Qing raised his head, and saw a handsome man wearing a coat appearing in the light of the night, and stretched out his hand towards him.

"come over."

"..."

Like a moth bewitched by the flames, Shen Qing walked towards the man over there step by step.His consciousness was not so clear, and his footsteps were hesitant at first, but before Black Snake made up his mind to leave, Qin Mo's wrist was gently grasped.

The black coat covered Black Snake's slender body, and the thick heat instantly warmed his limbs, penetrating into his blood and bones forcefully, dispelling the coldness.

With black eyes narrowed slightly, Shen Qing curled up docilely in the coat room, was hugged into the arms of the man, and gently comforted.

"I ran around because I was afraid of the cold, and now I am frozen stupid?"

Rubbing the dark hair with slightly rough palms, Qin Mo stared at the young man who was quietly closing his eyes and leaning against his arms, with a slight flicker of light in his dark eyes.

After a while, he chuckled lightly and said, "You are so good, your body must be a little snake."

Shen Qing buried her face in the man's strong and hot chest, and said seriously: "It's a big snake."

"Yes, it's still my little snake."

The wheelchair turned spontaneously, Qin Mo raised his hand and squeezed Shen Qing's chin, and led the black snake in his arms back to the room.

-

In the dark room, the woman lay motionless on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

It was already late at night, but her husband who was supposed to be sleeping on her pillow was not around.Zheng Suqin knew that Qin Zhengming was looking for the woman downstairs again, just like the many days and nights before.

She has the title of "Mrs. Qin" for nothing, but it's more like a joke in this family... But it doesn't matter, she still has a child, which is the blood of the Qin family and is her biggest reliance.Qin Zhengming will never divorce her, and she will always replace another woman with this child... her sister who died early.

Whether it was a husband, status, or glory and wealth, she had successfully snatched them away from Zheng Qiuyu.She will live a good life relying on these looted things, and her life will be safe and joyful, smooth and worry-free.

A satisfied smile appeared on Zheng Suqin's face, she closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, she went back to more than 20 years ago.When she was young, she stepped into the gate of the Qin residence for the first time, and saw her older sister, who had been better than herself since she was a child, snuggling up next to a handsome man, smiling happily and sweetly... Later, she came to the Qin residence again, the handsome son of Qin's eldest son She was no longer by her sister's side, and when there was no one around, she smiled and took her sister's hand and pressed it on her abdomen.

"Sister, this is me and his child. Look, it's been three months."

How did my sister answer back then?

[child……]

[your child……]

[died. ]

The woman's face was suddenly distorted, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the hollow eye sockets. She grinned and "giggled" at Zheng Suqin.

"what!"

Zheng Suqin screamed and woke up from the nightmare, and she broke into a cold sweat from the fright.

She was about to sit up from the bed with lingering fear, when suddenly, something icy and cold brushed against her face, like a person raised his hand high and slapped her across the face.

"Who?!"

Zheng Suqin turned her head in horror, and saw a figure standing beside her bed in the darkness.At that moment, she almost screamed again, but soon, she realized that it was not a figure at all, it was just a fluttering curtain.

The wind blew up the thin curtains, and the corners of the curtains flew up wantonly, just passing the head of the bed when they fell.And the room was quiet, and she was the only one.

Zheng Suqin breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, she suddenly realized a problem.

Before she went to bed... she obviously closed the window.

"..."

The fine hairs all over her body scrambled to explode, Zheng Suqin's mind went blank at that moment, she could hardly hear any sound, she could only feel the curtain behind her float up again, brushing her shoulder lightly, like the cold and damp breath of a ghost.

...no wind, no sound.

Only, only...

Zheng Suqin trembled, twisting her stiff neck inch by inch.

only……

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Bang!

Blood spread on the smooth tiles, and the bright yellow talisman paper was spilled all over the floor. The young man fell at the foot of the stairs in a distorted posture, his neck was broken, and there was no sound on the spot.

The screams startled the entire Qin residence, and tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

Putting on his coat, Qin Heng hurried to the corridor, and as soon as he raised his head, he bumped into Shen Qing who came out of a room. The latter glanced at him coldly, and passed him by.

Qin Heng was stunned.

That room... seems to be his uncle's room.

As if to confirm his conjecture, he saw Qin Mo coming out of that room, and the wheelchair moved forward automatically, slowly catching up with the young man's footsteps.

Qin Heng: "..."

The expression on his face changed a few times, and in the end he followed without saying anything.

When the corpse downstairs broke into everyone's sight, everyone was shocked.

Zheng Suqin's reaction was the biggest, because the person who died was her son, Qin Hanguang.

No one knew how Qin Hanguang, who was locked up, left the sealed room and died in this state on the first floor.But they knew that Shen Qing's prophecy had come true.

"Hanguang! My child!!!"

Zheng Suqin threw herself on the corpse and wailed loudly. The dignified and graceful lady of the Qin family disappeared, replaced by a middle-aged woman who lost her son, pitiful and sad.

Shen Qing stood by the living room and looked around. Qin Zhengming was rushing over from the room on the first floor, behind him was Yang Rong in a tulle nightgown.When he saw Qin Hanguang's body, he froze on the spot, his face was blank, as if he had forgotten to think.

Yang Rong screamed, and was so frightened that she took a few steps back, her face paled.

This woman's scream seemed to touch Zheng Suqin's nerves, she suddenly raised her head, her red eyes fixed on Shen Qing in front of her.

"It's you! It's you who killed my child, you damned demon——you killed my child!!"

She rushed towards Shen Qing, Shen Qing sideways avoided, Zheng Suqin didn't stop, her forehead hit the corner of the coffee table, blood gushed out immediately.

Everyone was immersed in Qin Hanguang's death, and no one stepped forward to help her for a while.Zheng Suqin got up from the ground tremblingly, a photo frame was placed on the coffee table at some point, when she raised her eyes, she happened to meet the person in the photo frame.

In the yellowed old photo, a woman with a baby in her arms smiles at the camera.I don't know if it's because the photo is too old, but the woman's smile falls on some yellow spots, which is a little ghostly for no reason.

Zheng Suqin screamed again and threw the photo frame out. The glass shattered and hit Qin Zhengming's feet.

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts! Ahhhhh!"

"nonsense!"

Qin Zhengming said angrily, "You guys, why don't you lock her back?!"

The servant who was guarding the side stepped forward and hurriedly brought Zheng Suqin who was yelling "there is a ghost" back to the upstairs room. Shen Qing glanced at Qin Zhengming thoughtfully, and shook off Qin Moshen. Come to hold his hand.

Shen Qing, who is a black snake, can't stand the cold, because too low temperature will rigidify his thinking and actions, forcing him into a state of chaos and ignorance.

The human world is much warmer than the demon world, that's why he came to the human world after such a period of time.But this winter has been extraordinarily cold for some reason.Shen Qing didn't expect that she just went out on the coldest night, and when she came back, she would be frozen into a fool who was sentimental about spring and autumn.

It was also seen by Qin Mo, and he took it back to the room.

... Tsk.

Shen Qing hasn't talked to Qin Mo since he regained consciousness. He avoided the man's playful gaze and turned to Qin Zhengming: "Mr. Qin, who is this person in the photo?"

"This, this is my ex-wife who has been dead for many years. I don't know how this photo appeared here..."

Qin Zhengming was a little embarrassed at first, but then suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Sir, is it because of ghosts that my son was killed by her?!"

Qin Heng clenched his fist and opened his mouth to say something, but Shen Qing raised his hand to stop him.

"If it's a ghost, wouldn't you be able to find it as a demon catcher?"

"Uh... well, our Qin family specializes in talisman paper, not good at ghosts and gods—"

He didn't finish his sentence because he was interrupted by the cry of a child.

"Mom! Mom! Woo—"

I saw a little Douding running out of the room barefoot holding his little milk dog, crying and screaming while running, but Yang Rong immediately stopped him.

"What are you doing out, go back!"

"Mom, baby, Xiaobai is dead..."

Xiao Douding cried out of breath, "Someone killed it, Mom, I want my Xiaobai, woo—"

"It's just a dog, is it worth your tears?"

Yang Rong picked him up to prevent him from seeing the dead body by the stairs, "I'll buy you the same one tomorrow, don't cry."

"I don't want it! I want Xiaobai, I, I want Xiaobai!"

Xiao Douding cried and struggled vigorously, "Woo! Sister Zheng, you...where are you going, can you help me, please don't go..."

"Shut up, what nonsense!"

Yang Rong's face changed slightly, she immediately covered his mouth, and quickly led him into the room.

With a "bang", the door was slammed shut by Yang Rong.There was a faint cold wind blowing in the living room, the surrounding was very quiet, no one made a sound.

Qin Zhengming took a quick step back, looking around as if the "Little Sister Zheng" that Xiao Douding said was right in front of him, with a look of uneasiness in his eyes.

Shen Qing kept Qin Zhengming's reaction in his eyes, and said calmly: "Since you suspect ghosts are causing trouble, then, let's psychic."