Wang Sheng's complexion changed drastically, but his mind was full of confusion for a moment, he couldn't care about anything else, and immediately turned around and ran home.

Jiang Xun got emotional with him, and followed him, and within two steps, Wang Sheng didn't enter the house, but stood at the door of his house with a pale face.

When he took a closer look, he realized that it wasn't that he didn't want to go in, but that there was a woman lying on the floor with her head down at the door of the house. She had already lost her breath. Her body just fell on the threshold. The wooden door was neither awkward nor awkward. stuck at her waist.

The death of the woman was very similar to that of the corpse in the alley, with blood stains faintly showing on the back of the heart, and she also died of being heartbroken.

She leaned forward with one hand, as if she wanted to push the door. The embroidered shoe on her left foot fell not far behind her, as if she sensed something was wrong and wanted to run away. Unfortunately, this vigilance did not save her life.

Wang Sheng next to him finally came back to his senses, his voice trembling: "Yes... it's Miss Xiaojuan, she is Brother Zhao's fiancee, how could this be... no, what about Brother Zhao, Er Brother Zhao? Where is brother!"

Wang Sheng only felt that the blood all over his body was cold from head to toe, and he didn't care about his fear at all. He opened the door and ran into the house.

After running a few steps, he had to stop because he saw Zhao Erlang, to be precise, it was Zhao Erlang's body.

His death was different from Xiaojuan and the unnamed man in the alley. Killing others seemed to have some kind of blood feud with him, tearing his body apart.

On the ground, window screens, stone steps, wooden doors, blood splattered everywhere.Wang Sheng swayed under his feet, trembling uncontrollably, and fell to the ground as soon as his legs gave way.

He couldn't help staring at the scattered meals and broken porcelain bowls next to the corpse, as if there was a chill in his heart, Wang Sheng suddenly connected everything together, he understood why Zhao Erlang came, and also Know why he died, but this clarity makes him more painful.

Wang Sheng only felt a chill in the back of his head and numbness in his hands and feet, and he still couldn't recover after a long time.

Until there was a heat coming from behind, Jiang Xun came over and picked him up from behind.

But he was so weak that he couldn't stand up at all, he could only lean on Jiang Xun, his mind was numb, and he said mechanically: "It's Zhao Erlang next door to me, I call him Brother Zhao, he... he is for I'm here to deliver food."

"...Xiaojuan, Xiaojuan probably came to him because she couldn't wait for him to come back..." His throat was so choked that he couldn't continue, Wang Sheng touched his face in a daze, and touched tears with his hand.

He burst into tears uncontrollably: "It's me! It's me who killed them. If I didn't run away by myself, they wouldn't have encountered such a thing."

Jiang Xun firmly supported his back with one hand, so that he would not fall to the ground because of his exhaustion, and said: "Even if you don't leave, the painted skin demon will still come, the only difference is that there are more dead bodies here It's just the last one."

It's not that Wang Sheng doesn't understand the truth, it's just that he couldn't accept it in his heart, and he cried bitterly for a long time before he managed to recover.

After he managed to recover a bit, he realized that he had unconsciously wiped his tears on Jiang Xun's clothes just now. Wang Sheng squeezed his fingers a little uneasy, but Jiang Xun didn't seem to notice at all. After stabilizing, he withdrew his hand.

"Second Brother Zhao... and Miss Xiaojuan are both under the hands of the Painted Skin Demon. Then why the body of Second Brother Zhao was torn like this... Is it, is it because?" Wang Sheng paused, and said with difficulty Out of the mouth, "Because the original target of the Painted Skin Demon is me, and it can't find anyone, so it uses Brother Zhao to vent its anger."

Jiang Xun shook his head: "No."

"Just now I suspected that more than one monster was responsible. This... Second brother Zhao also had his heart taken out, but the heart was taken out first, and the corpse was destroyed later. The size and size of the sharp claws are not consistent."

"Besides." He led Wang Sheng to Xiaojuan's body, said something offending softly, stretched out his hand to slightly remove the skirt, and there was an obvious bite mark on the neck.

"The girl's blood was also sucked out of her body. The size of the bite mark matches the size of the paw print on the corpse. It should be from the same monster."

"This monster probably has a lot of resentment towards people, and was seriously injured, so serious that it couldn't recover by itself, so it had to suck blood directly." Jiang Xun glanced sideways at Wang Sheng again, and said: "This time I'm afraid it's dangerous..."

Wang Sheng guessed that he wanted him to stay out of it, and immediately interrupted: "If it's something else, I can listen to you, but this is not okay, I have to see the result with my own eyes."

"Besides, I'm not completely incapable of self-protection." Wang Sheng summoned the mirage and said, "I had some adventures before, and I could drive some little monsters. This is the mirage, which can help me hide my body."

Before being exposed to outsiders for the first time, the mirage wagged its tail a little uneasy, but with Wang Sheng's encouragement, it still had the courage to perform a "big transformation into a living person" for Jiang Xun.

Relying on the invisibility effect of the mirage, Wang Sheng rushed to Jiang Xun's side, and just wanted to take the opportunity to pull his sleeve, but unexpectedly, just as he stretched out his hand, Jiang Xun grabbed it.

He raised his head in a daze, but saw that Jiang Xun was not disturbed by the mirage at all, and his face was ugly like never before: "Are you from the Xie family?"

"What, what is Xie's family?" Although Wang Sheng didn't know what happened, he panicked inexplicably, "My surname is Wang, not Xie."

After all, he wanted to pull his hand out, but Jiang Xun didn't intend to let go: "Luanyang Xie family, you really don't know? Then where did you learn the art of controlling demons?"

Wang Sheng never expected that there was a pitfall behind the demon spirit system presented by the system, and he regretted it at this time: "I really don't know, I also learned it by accident. I have never harmed the two demons that I have only received until now." I'm extraordinary, and I really don't know the Xie family."

Jiang Xun stared at him firmly with a pair of black eyes, let go of his hand for a while, but still did not give up asking: "Where did you learn the method of exorcising demons?"

Wang Sheng furtively rubbed his red wrist that was caught, but he didn't dare to vent his anger, so he could only say anxiously: "I...I told you, I had an adventure before, and the method of keeping monsters is the same as before. Your panacea was obtained at that time, but it really has nothing to do with the Xie family, I'm not lying."

Jiang Xun also noticed his wrist, and whispered: "Sorry, I was rude."

Wang Sheng's typical scar healed and he forgot the pain. Seeing this, he immediately asked: "Then I will go with you."

I don't know if it was because he regretted hurting Wang Sheng, or because he didn't believe his words and wanted to keep him by his side to observe, Jiang Xun finally agreed to take him to find the Painted Skin Demon this time.

In any case, the goal was achieved, and Wang Sheng didn't want to delve into the details, but he didn't know what the origin of the Xie family was, to scare Jiang Xun, a super SSR teammate identified by the Jinkou system, into such a state.

Before leaving, Wang Shengyang dug a deep pit in Zhao Erlang's backyard with Jiang Xun's spells, buried Zhao Erlang and Xiaojuan together, and knelt down in front of the grave and kowtowed three times.

Wang Sheng clasped his hands together and said silently in his heart: "Second Brother Zhao, Miss Xiaojuan, don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for you."

Standing in front of this simple tomb, Jiang Xun closed his eyes and read something silently. After a while, Wang Sheng only felt a breeze blowing by, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He opened his mouth and asked, "What was that just now?"

Jiang Xun said: "This is the reincarnation curse. Both of them died tragically, and they could easily turn into earth-binding spirits. I will resolve their grievances, so they can reincarnate as soon as possible."

In places where Wang Sheng could not see, bits and pieces of spiritual light flowed and quickly dissipated in the sky and the earth.

He was sore and unbearable, and it took him a while to calm down and thank Jiang Xun.

The two of them finished cleaning up, but they didn't know what to do with the blood stains left in the yard. Wang Sheng felt a sharp pain in his chest just by looking at it, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. He didn't dare to look at it, so he quickly walked out of the room.

Before he opened his mouth to ask Jiang Xun how to find the two troublesome monsters, he saw the other party reach out and pull out a piece of talisman paper, and flicked it forward with a flick of his wrist.

I saw that the talisman paper burned automatically in the air, and the burnt ashes did not fall to the ground, but instead formed a "gray line" in midair, extending towards an unknown direction.

There was no need for Jiang Xun to explain further, Wang Sheng immediately followed this "gray line" with him and walked forward with understanding.

Strangely, this thread was still the original color of Ashes at the beginning, and the color became redder as it went backwards, and it was a very dazzling scarlet, and he even smelled a faint smell of blood from above.

Seeing this, Jiang Xun's expression turned cold: "I'm afraid that monster has committed a lot of murders, otherwise it wouldn't have happened."

Dingxi Town is not big, and the two walked quickly. Not long after, Wang Sheng saw the end of the "gray line".

It was a rather elegant small building. There was a plaque hanging at the door, with the three big characters "Baifang Pavilion" written on it quite delicately. There were many flowers planted outside the door. A faint fragrance floats.

Unexpectedly, the monster hid in the only Qinlou Chu Pavilion in the town in broad daylight.It was obviously not yet their business hours, and the door was tightly locked.

Wang Sheng said rather speechlessly: "How do we get in, do we climb over the wall?"

He took a look at the face of the person beside him, and he felt that it was inappropriate, so he quickly changed his words: "Or should I knock on the door to have a look?"

Jiang Xun glanced at him, for some reason, Wang Sheng always felt that he saw something indescribable, and he closed his mouth in embarrassment.

Seeing that he finally stopped coming up with blind ideas, Jiang Xun pinched Wang Sheng's thin shoulder with one hand as usual, and without seeing how he moved, he flew onto the roof of the house.

I don't know how many times he was pinched on his shoulder in the past two days. As soon as Wang Sheng moved a little uncomfortably, he immediately let go of his hand.

Now Wang Sheng was scared to death. Although there were no real tall buildings in ancient times, and this Baifang Pavilion was only two stories high, standing on the roof without any protection was still a challenge. Put his hidden fear of heights.

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