I cross you in the world of mortals [Rebirth]

"The poison shouldn't be fatal." Ji Zhuo stared at the pool of blood and said, "If the murderer's purpose is to kill the two of them with poison, why bother to transport the body away, it seems that this is of no use to the father and son and the murderer. "

When Shen Jimo heard the words, he immediately thought of the old relative who likes to peel people's skins. He guessed: "Aside from the old relatives, there are other people who have the habit of peeling human skins?"

He said, raised his eyes to look at Ji Zhuo, and continued: "The wolf once said that Lao Qi first stunned the prey in the picture, then dragged him to a secret room, blocked the mouth, and then killed him with a full seven Nails with a length of [-] inch were nailed to the case through their limbs, and finally their skin was skinned. If the person who poisoned the father and son was to skin them like an old relative, then both of them would have died or were still nailed On the Chamber of Secrets case."

"If your guess is right and the murderer really imitated Lao Qi, then the location of the secret room is the key point." Ji Zhuo pointed to the slightly blue teacup and said, "And this poison is just a drug."

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, Shu Yun came up the stairs with a "thump", she rushed to the two of them and said: "I searched downstairs, and the father and son are not downstairs."

Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo looked at each other, and asked, "Miss Shu, is there a secret room in this inn?"

"I've never heard that there is a secret room in this inn." Shu Yun was puzzled, "Mr. Shen, why do you ask this? Could it be related to the disappearance of the father and son?"

Shen Jimo said with a smile: "I'm just guessing, I hope Mrs. Shu won't tell others about my question about your secret room."

Although Shu Yun didn't know why Shen Jimo told her not to tell the matter, he still responded: "Young Master Shen, don't worry."

Shen Jimo said softly: "In that case, I would like to thank Mrs. Shu."

Shen Jimo is wearing a scarlet robe today. The scarlet robe is made of high-quality satin, exuding a soft luster, making his skin white as jade. Even if there are a few creases on the top of the shirt for some reason, it does not hinder his elegance in the slightest. .

At this time, his gaze on Shu Yun was like a gurgling stream, and his voice was even more soft and moving. Shu Yun suddenly felt a little hot on his face, and could not help but bow his head slightly.

The next moment, she heard Shen Jimo say: "Miss Shu, follow me to search the second floor, Mr. Ji, please search the first floor again."

Shen Jimo deliberately wanted to search the second floor with Shu Yun, presumably to test her.

Thinking of this, Ji Zhuo nodded and said: "Be careful."

Shen Jimo and Shu Yun first knocked on the door of the room where the remaining six people lived. Fortunately, all six people were safe and sound.

Shen Jimo was afraid that someone would be alone and give the murderer an opportunity, so he ordered Shu Yun to gather the six people in the lobby downstairs and continue the search by himself.

After about a cup of tea, Shu Yun had gathered all six of them in the lobby.

Several of the six people were still asleep, complaining and yawning sleepily.

She waited for another quarter of an hour before Shen Jimo came downstairs. She looked up at Shen Jimo anxiously before she was about to speak, but the latter shook his head at her.

Ji Zhuo opened the curtain and came out from the kitchen. He saw Shen Jimo standing at the stairs, walked to his side unhurriedly and said, "No one was found downstairs."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the residents sitting in twos and threes, and said, "I'm afraid it's more or less ominous."

At this moment, Zhang Qing, who was helping with the search, came out of the firewood room, walked up to Shen, Ji, and Shu and said, "No trace."

"The tea water is poisonous." Shen Jimo pressed his temple and asked, "Who and when did the water in the room be boiled? Who gave it after it was boiled? Who gave the teacup after the previous guests checked out?" Packed up?"

"I boiled the water and sent it up. It was about Shen Shi, and I also packed the teacups before." Shu Yun tremblingly said, "But I haven't been poisoned!"

Shen Jimo looked at Zhang Qing and Shu Yun without any trace, and comforted him: "Miss Shu, don't be afraid, if it's not what you did, I will definitely not slander you."

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Shu Yun's mind, she opened her mouth to speak, but her teeth almost bit her tongue, and finally managed to utter a sentence: "Could it be that the old relative came back from the dead and skinned the father and son? "

"Don't talk nonsense, disturbing people's mind." Zhang Qing reprimanded, "Old Qi is dead, how can he come back to life?"

Shu Yun forced a smile: "That's right, the father and son are ordinary-looking, if they are really old relatives, they shouldn't pick them."

Ji Zhuo glanced at the residents gathered in the lobby, and suggested: "Why don't we ask these residents first, whether anyone has seen the father and son before or after Shen Shi, and whether anyone has seen strangers who behaved strangely. .”

Although there is no trace of the father and son for the time being, it would be great if someone had seen the face of the murderer.

Shen Jimo wanted to agree, but he heard Ji Zhuo say: "It's snowing."

Hearing this, Shen Jimo raised his eyes and looked out. It really was snowing, and the snow had just melted away. Why is it snowing again?

Ji Zhuo frowned and said: "Resentment is overwhelming, this snow is probably..."

He said, walked to the door, moved his finger, and a wintersweet flew into his hand quickly, and then he let go of his finger, and the wintersweet fell straight to the ground.

The winter plum was originally in the water bottle on the counter, and it was in full bloom, but as soon as it fell to the ground, the light yellow petals dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Right now there is not much snow on the ground, if it snows heavily, it might swallow all the living things alive.

Shen Jimo had already walked to Ji Zhuo's side, seeing this, he was extremely helpless, and said: "Misfortunes never come singly, but blessings never come singly. The snow is really not at the right time."

He and Ji Zhuo, one is a millennium bamboo demon, and the other is a cultivator of immortality, so naturally they are not afraid of the falling snow, but for mortals and other living things within a radius of ten miles, it is no different from a catastrophe.

Shen Jimo tightened his grip on the fox fur that had been scratched by the wolf, and said, "I'll tell the residents within a radius of ten miles not to go out before dawn."

Ji Zhuo nodded and said: "Be careful, if the snow falls heavily, you can hide for a while. Although you have a thousand years of cultivation, you are still a body of flesh and blood."

Shen Jimo saw the vague concern in Ji Zhuo's eyes, and said with a smile: "If it is really too big, I will naturally not be brave. If I hurt my face, wouldn't it be in vain to make your heart feel bad?"

After all, Shen Jimo had no time to tease Ji Zhuo any more, so he quickly rushed out.

Seeing that Shen Jimo had gone far away, Ji Zhuo turned around, glanced at Shu Yun and Zhang Qing who were stunned aside, and sat down at the table in the farthest corner, and said loudly: "There are two things that need to be done. All of you here are helping each other, first, please come to my place one by one, I have something to ask; second, please stay in the inn before dawn, and don’t go out.”

The eight people in the hall were either whispering or taking a nap, but when they heard the sound, they all looked up at him with puzzled expressions on their faces.

A middle-aged man asked, "Why can't you leave the house before dawn?"

Another person asked: "Master, do you know why it is dark at the end of the day?"

Ji Zhuo didn't want to say it clearly, for fear of shocking people, he just said: "You can't say too much about the secret, if someone wants to go out before dawn, I'm afraid their lives will be lost."

"Aren't you dreaming? Although there is a vision in the sky, it will kill people as soon as you go out." A young man sneered, "And the young man in the scarlet shirt just went out, didn't he?" Will he die instantly?"

The voice fell to the ground, and the voice of echo continued.

When Ji Zhuo heard the young man say in a joking tone that Shen Jimo would die suddenly, his expression didn't change at all, but his figure didn't move.

The young man was proud of being echoed in what he just said, but suddenly felt his neck tightened. Immediately afterwards, his whole body was lifted up, his feet were suspended in the air, and he stared at the ground in horror. Earn non-stop.

Seeing Ji Zhuo lifting the young man up effortlessly, the rest of the people quickly kept silent, afraid to speak again, for fear of offending the evil star.

The young man tried his best to look back, holding Ji Zhuo with a calm expression on his face, as if he was not a living person to Ji Zhuo, but a thing.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but before he opened his mouth, in the blink of an eye, Ji Zhuo had already lifted him outside the inn door.

The snow was still falling, and there was only a piece of eaves above his head, while the soil under his feet was covered with thin snow.

Just now he ridiculed Ji Zhuo for having a dream, but when he was about to finish, he became frightened. If what Ji Zhuo said was true, wouldn't he...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he just struggled desperately.

Just at this moment, a shiny pheasant jumped out from the grass, and its paws almost fell on the snow, and it fell to the ground, convulsing uncontrollably. Finally, the pheasant let out a sharp cry Tweeting, there is no more movement in the end.

The young man's face turned pale with fright, and his whole body trembled endlessly. He was afraid that he would be thrown out by Ji Zhuo and end up with the pheasant. He wanted to beg for mercy, but his tongue didn't obey him, and he could only utter a few vague words : "I...just now...wrong..."

Ji Zhuo stared at the dead pheasant thoughtfully, he didn't pay attention to the young man's peripheral vision, but the fingers holding the young man's skirt were loose.

The next moment, the young man was sitting in his original seat perfectly.

The young man couldn't react for a while, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The friend sitting next to him pointed to the young man's crotch and said in a low voice, "Go and change your pants first."

The young man looked down at his friend's fingers, and at some point the navy blue material on his crotch unexpectedly got wet.

Immediately, he felt ashamed and fearful at the same time, he got up abruptly, and rushed back to the room in a panic.

Because of his excessive movement, the stool fell to the ground with a "bang".

In the inn lobby, after the sound, there was a complete silence.

Ji Zhuo sat back at the table in the corner again, took a sip of the cold tea, and said, "I urgently need your help, please use the current seat to come to my side from near to far."

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