fool around

The wind in the spring night is still chilly, and the sky is a rich blue-black, casting shadows on the rolling mountains.

Tonight is a full moon night, the shape of the moon is a full circle, like a pure white silver plate.But if you look closely, you will find that the surface of the silver plate is spreading red like spider silk—the color of blood.

Si Yu supported Xiao Lu's shoulder with one hand, and asked him: "You mean, you know that I am a descendant of the monster hunter family?"

Xiao Lu nodded, his face was strangely pale under the moon: "I know. That night, I saw Li Mao who was trying to break out of the barrier at the edge of the barrier. He was seriously injured and told me Ruan Ruan I know that there is a gap in the enchantment, maybe you can go out from there, I took him to the back mountain, but there I met Brother Qi who repaired the gap."

Si Yu said: "You guys saw Qi Lu and knew you couldn't get out of the barrier, so you hinted that Li Mao came to find me?"

Xiaolu nodded: "I know that you monster hunters have many secret techniques."

"How do you know?" Si Yu's fingers pinching his shoulder gradually tightened.

Xiao Lu stared at Si Yu with a calm expression: "I have seen you, and I have seen your father."

Si Yu froze for a moment, the wind blew past his face, and the tip of his hair lightly brushed his eyelids, making it itchy.

"How is it possible?" Si Yu closed his eyes forcefully, and said coldly, "There is an enchantment here, you can't have a chance to go out."

"Not all the monsters came in 100 years ago," Xiao Lu's eyes wandered, as if he was caught in a distant memory, "After the war, most of the surviving monsters came here with Brother Qi, and some wandered outside... "

Si Yu quickly realized what Xiaolu was going to say, his throat moved: "You are..."

"I was sent in by your father."

Si Yu's body froze suddenly.

"Do you remember, more than ten years ago, when you were only...four or five years old," Xiaolu smiled, "Your father took you to climb a mountain, and you got lost while buying water, lost your way in the mountain , I brought you back."

Si Yu: "Where is it?"

Xiaolu blurted out: "Sun Pavilion."

Si Yu: "How did you lead me to find my dad?"

Xiaolu went on to say: "You have a small sign hanging on your body, and a slip of paper is stuffed, with your father's name, phone number and your home address written on it."

Si Yu suddenly felt that his hands and feet were stiff, and his mind was at a loss.

He doesn't have a deep memory of his childhood, but he does remember such an event.

At that time, he was in kindergarten, and other children were picked up by their parents when they went to and from school. He had no mother, and Si Zheng had to work to earn money. No one could send him to and from school, so Si Zheng made a small sign for him to hang around his neck. , There is a piece of paper stuffed inside, with contact information written on it, in case something happens, it is convenient to find someone for help.

Si Yu took a deep breath, and his temples twitched twice.

"Do you remember what my dad looked like?"

Xiaolu thought about it this time, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and replied: "I don't remember very clearly, we monsters are relatively weak in recognizing faces...but if I remember correctly, it's on the neck," Xiaolu raised his hand and nodded his left back On the neck, "there is a red scar the size of a thumbprint."

There is a red birthmark on the neck, which is indeed Si Zheng.

"He recognized you as a demon, so he sent you to Gutang." Si Yu tensed his shoulders, "Is that so?"

"Well," Xiaolu's eyes were foggy, "he is a good man, I thought he would kill me, at least catch me... There are still a few monsters in the village, he also found them by accident and sent them here .”

Si Yu silently looked at the full moon hanging in the sky.

"He said it's not safe outside, and this is the safest place." Xiao Lu chuckled, his voice light and light, "here is the protection of the leader of the monster clan, and under his wings, we can be safe and sound."

A thunderstorm suddenly sounded in his mind, and Si Yu was like a clockwork robot. He asked word by word and extremely slowly: "You mean, Qi Lu, also knows my father?"

"Otherwise?" Little Lu sighed, and said inaudibly, "Only he can freely enter and exit the enchantment, and the rest of the monsters cannot exit or enter. It is he who took me from your father himself and put I brought it in."

Si Yu asked in a deep voice, "Where's the evidence?"

"No," Xiao Lu said, "you can ask directly, he probably won't lie to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the deer turned and left.

Si Yu stood where he was, looking at his thin back.

Suddenly, Xiao Lu stopped, turned around and said, "Mr. Si, this barrier has existed for more than 100 years and has been as solid as a rock. Don't you think it's strange? If he really doesn't drink human blood, how can he have such a powerful force?" Maintain this enchantment? He can enter and exit at will inside and outside the enchantment. Does anyone really understand what he is doing? Is it really for us to trap us in the enchantment? Your father can ignore the past, Can he do it too? How many of his parents and elders died under the mahogany sword of the Si family?"

Si Yu's face was expressionless, under the moonlight, his cheeks had a white jade-like texture, delicate but cold.

"I know, I will find out." He opened and closed his lips slightly, his voice was cold, "If he is really...I will kill him with my own hands."

Xiaolu showed a weird smile, stepped onto the arch bridge, and left quickly.

In the hut by the farmland, Li Mao, whose left eye was bandaged, was struggling in pain. He was in pain, and his internal organs were hurting—he sensed that something happened to Ruan Ruan again, and he had to go to Si Yu immediately.

But his hands and feet were tied, Li Mao hit his head on the bed in vain, and let out a low-pitched tearing roar, but the night was too deep and too dark, his cries for help melted into the ink-like In the night.

Finally, he gave up struggling due to loss of strength, and lay limp on the wooden bed, his right eye opened wide blankly, feeling the throbbing pain of every joint and tendon in his body.

Because his girl is suffering.

"Ruan, Ruan Ruan..."

He let out a hoarse tearing roar from his throat, and then wept bitterly.

In a rental house in the urban area, Ruan Ruan staggered and fell hard against the door, hitting the door frame with her forehead.

She covered her neck with one hand, blood was seeping from between her fingers, and the other hand stretched out to reach the doorknob.

"Da da da--"

The sound of men's leather shoes stepping on the ground came from behind, and the sound was getting closer.

Ruan Ruan stretched her arms hard, and the veins on the back of her hands were bulging.

"Good boy," a shadow covered the man, and the man criticized dissatisfiedly, "Why are you running? I won't really kill you, even if you want to die, your black cat won't let you die. "

The blood seeped more and more, and Ruan Ruan could feel that her life was being sucked away bit by bit like a ball of silk.

It's almost there... soon...

Finally, the tip of the middle finger touched the cold stainless steel handle, Ruan Ruan's heart skipped a beat, the index finger hooked the doorknob and pulled it down——

"Huh? Where are you going? Your parents are still waiting for you in the hotel."

The man held down Ruan Ruan's wrist.

Ruan Ruan smiled lightly, and she heard her voice sound like a broken accordion: "You kill me, kill me, whatever you want, I don't care, come on..."

The man patted her face lightly as if facing an ignorant child, picked up the pendant hanging on her chest, and played it with interest in his hand: "You child, why are you so rebellious?"

Ruan Ruan leaned her head against the door, her hands were paralyzed by her sides, there were two blood holes on her white neck, and blood was pouring out continuously.

"Don't be afraid," Fan Tianxing's tired voice sounded in the room, "he won't really kill you."

"Huh? Hahahahaha..." Ruan Ruan suddenly laughed out loud, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "Teacher Fan, what is your identity to comfort me? You are the same as him, you are all the same, nasty!"

Fan Tianxing was silent.

The man who had been considered pleasant just now suddenly changed his face, his eyes were red, he grabbed Ruan Ruan's neck, and said in a deep voice, "You better speak carefully!"

The blood flowed more and more, and Ruan Ruan felt that she was thrown into a vacuum, and everything she saw was pitch black.

Her consciousness became more and more erratic, her cheeks were cold, she wondered if it was raining...

She thought of Gutang, a place where it rarely rains, and thought of that skinny young man, she taught him to write his own name, one stroke at a time, he disliked too many strokes, too difficult to learn, she taught him several times Geniuses learn.

Li, Mao.

Dawn of Li, lush and lush, what a name.