[Quick Transmigration] One-click blackening

The mountain range built by Baimei Villa is relatively low, surrounded by higher mountains, covered with snow, it looks like a coffin made of ice and snow from above.

It has become a place isolated from the world.

It's just that I don't know if it's the Peach Blossom Spring or the Evil Onitsuka.

These days, two more corpses were found lying in the villa one after another.

It's just that they are different from the unrecognizable charred corpses that were burned before. These two corpses were both found in the snow, and the places where the corpses were dumped were not far away. One was in the rockery and the other was by the pond.

They were all frozen and purple, and their limbs were stiff when they were moved, as if they were frozen.

The latter two corpses are also like the first scorched corpse, with their skulls cut open, blood all over their bodies missing, and there is no trace of bleeding from the wounds. right.

Because the last two corpses were not burnt, the expressions of extreme fear before their death could still be clearly seen on their faces, and it is not known what they saw that made them so frightened.

Both men had once been part of this group of young swordsmen.

Now, in just a few days, the formerly alive companion died in the hall, as a corpse watched by others from afar.

If the first one was a servant in the villa, they still didn't have a deep impression on them, but now these two are the last straw that broke the camel's back. , at a young age, from the time of birth, everything went smoothly, either protected by his parents, or by his master and senior brother, he fought with each other with the utmost chivalry, even if he treated his mortal enemy, he would give it a happy , killed with a sword, where have I seen such a terrifying scene.

In this blue sky and white day, there seemed to be a thick layer of dark clouds hanging over his head.

The fellow disciples of the two corpses had long been haggard, but they didn’t act too excitedly. Trapped in this villa, they couldn’t contact the masters, and they couldn’t even bring out a message. It's just a battle of trapped beasts.

When asked about the two days when the two disappeared, they also didn't know anything.

"Senior brother Zhang lives in the same room with me, I don't even know when he disappeared from the bed..."

"Wake up and disappear..."

"Brother Li had some weird behaviors before he disappeared. He was always in a daze when he was talking to me, as if he was haunted by something."

……

The more they talked, the more panicked they became, and the same thought was pressing on their hearts.

——Could it really be the mandrill that caused the trouble?

Master Bai frowned and sat on the main seat. Seeing that everyone couldn't get any results for a while, he opened his mouth: "It's getting late today, and it's getting colder in the villa at night. All the knights should go back to the house first, we will make plans tomorrow."

He glanced at the three corpses over there, looked away as if he couldn't bear to catch a glimpse, and coughed.

"As for those who died tragically in the villa... I, Baimei Villa, will give everyone an explanation, and I will never let them die here unjustly."

"But their corpses have been outside for a long time, and they all died in such a tragic way, and there are rumors of evil spirits, fearing that something will happen, it's too scary to keep them in this hall. After all, there are people in the villa besides the protruding one It's not good for the concave and ordinary women to intrude inadvertently and be invaded by evil spirits... let them return to ashes and ashes to ashes."

There was silence in the hall, and the young heroes on the seats on both sides fell into silence as their gazes fell on the corpse covered by the straw mat in the center of the hall.

No one drank the hot tea brought by the servants, only the remaining hot steam curled up and disappeared into the air.

Master Bai paused for a moment, and continued: "Since the young heroes have no objection, then..."

"Wait a minute."

That sudden voice interrupted what Master Bai was about to say.

In the silence, only the sound of drinking water came from over there, and the slight and crisp sound of the teacup being placed on the table.

The companion sitting next to the man failed to stop him, watched him get up, stretched out his hand and threw it on his face, and threw the thing off by the side of the seat, but it turned out to be a human-skin-mask-mask.

When the man was lost, he deliberately turned his head and glanced at him, and finally revealed his airy peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be able to fly out of flower petals, and the corner of his mouth curled up, saying: "Zhuang Zhuang, follow up quickly."

The companion stared at the man's back stiffly, and he sighed. This is how many times he has sighed beside this man. Putting it aside, he followed closely behind the man.

The man in Xuanyi didn't feel uncomfortable at all when he saw that everyone beside the road was staring at his face. Instead, he was very happy. He looked around generously and greeted them from time to time, but his face did have the capital of pride, handsome There is no casting to the extreme, and the temperament of the whole body is also a romantic.

It was not a very long but not a short distance, until he came to the front of Master Bai, and only then did someone among the stunned crowd call out his identity as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Are you...?" Bai Yesong had doubts in his eyes.

"Snow between the flowers..."

"Jiang Wuya is right here." He heard a voice that sounded at the same time as him, and turned his head to look at the person sitting on the seat. The flirtatious eyebrows and eyes were amazing, and he immediately called out "Huajian" just by looking at him. The person with the word "covered with snow" blushed.

He didn't blushed for a long time before he was blocked by the tall swordsman who had been standing behind Jiang Wuya. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not. In short, he couldn't even see the snow-covered figure among the flowers in the end.

The silence in the hall was suddenly broken, and everyone in the seat began to whisper.

But when it comes to Mr. Huajian Fuxuejiang, one of the three Xuegongzi, he is the most popular among the three young masters. His Huajian swordsmanship is full of elegance, and his demeanor is also loved and hated.

Although he is not the most handsome among Mr. Sanxue, he is definitely the one with the most admirers. Unfortunately, he is also a person who "lives in the flowers, not a single leaf touches his body". Even so, there are still countless peach blossoms.

His swordsmanship is also the most beautiful among the many swordsmanship moves in Jianghu. At that time, there was a saying that a sword can save the spring.

Because of his demeanor, handsome appearance, coquettish demeanor, unscrupulous meat and vegetables, and the wild bees and butterflies he provokes, there is a phrase "three hundred bridges in the south city, the beauty misses Jiang Wuya" to describe him.

No one expected that Jiang Wuya would also be in Baimei Villa, and under such circumstances, he would appear in front of everyone without warning.

What no one expected was that the person following him was also a well-known person.

He is tall and tall, dressed in a white brocade robe, with an extraordinary appearance. He is carrying a long knife on his back. The most important thing is the iconic beard on the front face, which covers half of the face, making it difficult to see clearly. Appearance, only showing a pair of piercing eyes, maybe because of the beard, it looks extremely old

The "strong" in Jiang Wuya's mouth is Xue Zizhuang, the soul-destroyer knife.

However, people in the Jianghu seldom call him Soul Seizing Knife, because the Xue family is a family of martial arts alliances in the martial arts, and this generation of martial arts alliance leaders falls on this one. The youngest of the martial arts leaders, he just won the championship this year, and he was not even eighteen when he succeeded the leader.

It was an old friend.

Qin Xingshan on the seat and Ye Yunqing in the dark thought at the same time.

Qin Xingshan lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to lift the tea beside the armrest, and took a sip, the undissipated heat blurred his lowered vision.

Good tea, only Baimei Mountain Villa has such a taste of cloud needle jade dew, every sip reveals the taste of mountain dew, and the aftertaste is like a fairy trail in the mountains, rain and fog, which is hard to find. It's a waste of money.

There's another place for tea that might be able to compare.

Qin Xingshan's eyelashes moved slightly, and the scene of the day when he first met Jinghongjian many years ago appeared in his mind.

The spring was just right that day, and thousands of green silk ribbons hung down by the lake.

The Three Snow Banquet is not called the Three Snow Banquet, but the Red Moon Banquet.

That year, Grandma Hongyue held the banquet on the lake, to be precise, on the painting boat in the middle of the lake.

The author has something to say:

Teacher Wen: (sighs) I also want to sit in the banquet and eat and drink, but they don’t know how to cherish what they can eat and drink!

The beginning of the next chapter is the memory of the hero with a thick filter in his eyes.

continue tomorrow~