[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Known as the killing star, I am in love

People always catch the things they like the first time.

But Wu Yun didn't like blood, nor did he have tempered his five senses like Yu Ze did.

He is the Prince Taifu, although he is respected, he is also a scholar who does not work hard.

When he returned home with the wine in his arms, it was already late at night and everyone had already fallen asleep.

There is only a round of bright moon hanging high in the night sky, shedding a little silver light among the branches and leaves.

It's quite a bit of elegance.

Wu Yun didn't feel sleepy right now. After washing up, he put on a coat and sat on the bench by the window. Outside the window was the lingering moonlight.

There is also a low table on the couch with a set of celadon wine vessels on it.

It was his favorite wine set.

The glaze color is pure and delicate, supplemented by fine ice cracks, and the edge is faintly purple.

Wu Yun bought it from elsewhere three years ago at a high price, and has never used it so far.

But now the beauty of the wine--

Nature is a beauty accessory.

Wu Yun stroked his well-maintained two beards, cleaned the wine vessel carefully, and patted off the mud.

Not as strong as expected.

Instead, it has an extremely pungent smell.

Through the faint moonlight shining in, Wu Yun saw the off-white powder in the wine jar.

There was also a strand of jet-black hair, which hovered in the wine jar like a snake, and climbed up the mouth of the jar in thin strands.

Wu Yun's hands trembled.

The moonlight is still outside the window.

Wu Yun's heart suddenly turned cold.

The breeze passing through the leaves brought a small sound, like a woman's sobbing.

Cold moon, cold wind, cold night.

The surrounding scenery suddenly became strange

The silvery white moonlight shines on Wu Yun's face through the wide-open windows and the warm candlelight in the room, making his face as white as a ghost.

Gudong.

He swallowed and grabbed the strand of hair.

It feels cold and smooth to the touch, like a snake.

Apply force with your hands.

Following his movements, the lime rustled down.

A pale human face was exposed to the moonlight.

That's a human head.

Eyelashes hung with lime were drooping, as if they would wake up the next moment.

The incision on the neck was rough, and the uncoagulated blood mixed with lime dripped down.

Wu Yun's eyes widened in astonishment, his whole body trembled like chaff, and he threw his head out quickly with a wave of his hand.

The scream that was stuck in his throat poured out.

"what!"

"Someone! Somebody!"

"Come on!"

The wine vessel was swept away by the head and fell to the ground, smashing to pieces.

The head rolled around on the ground a few times, then stopped and lay on its back.

From Wu Yun's angle, he could just see half of the pupils under the innocent eyelids, the miserable white against the lifeless black, giving off a faint cold light.

Wu Yun's pants were stained with dark stains, and the difficult tone in his mouth changed a few times, and he rushed straight into the night sky miserably and sharply.

Soon, a warm yellow fire light lit up from outside the door, and the sound of the servant walking could be heard.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"You come in! You hurry... No! Get out! Get out!"

Wu Yun stepped back abruptly.

He recognized whose head it was.

Wu Yun has good wine and even better wine vessels.

He once spent 3 taels for a set of celadon wine vessels, and now he will also force a couple to commit suicide in prison for a set of antique wine glasses.

In fact, strictly speaking, he didn't do it himself, he just informed the local officials, and the wine glass was placed on his desk three days later.

He didn't know what method the magistrate used. He only knew that the couple lost their ancestor's relics and finally committed suicide by biting their tongues.

Compassionate in Wu Yun's heart, he held that set of wine glasses and sent out 300 taels to have them buried in a magnificent manner.

Snow-white paper money covered half of the sky.

In the pitch-black coffin, the prison clothes stained red by the wounds on his body were shocking.

But of course Wu Yun couldn't see this.

He found a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, called a well-known Taoist priest, and pasted a few talismans on the coffin, so that the bunch of couples could stay with Qingshan as company for a long time.

But now, the corpse that should have been in the deep mountain appeared in front of him.

So Wu Yun can't say.

He didn't dare to say it either.

There was an inquiry from the servant outside the door.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, a mouse came and I can't find it now, you...you come to clean it tomorrow, don't sweep up the master's elegance!"

Wu Yun's voice trembled, and a few drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Under the cold moonlight, those half-open eyes seemed to reveal a wave of resentment, shooting straight at him.

Wu Yun closed his eyes in horror, but the bloody head was still lingering in front of his eyes.

In fear, he felt his legs go limp, and subconsciously leaned against the low table beside him.

Fumbling wildly with his right hand, he swept down the wine jar on the low table.

Whoa!

Snow-white lime is scattered in all directions.

At the bottom of the altar, a piece of paper lay there quietly.

Wu Yun opened one eye first, and when he saw the note, he cautiously approached it.

Pick it up, shake the lime on top, and spread it out.

The head was lying on the ground with half-opened eyes, looking up at Wu Yun, the blood dripping down stained the floor red.

Wu Yun's face was half hidden in the shadows.

He glanced at the letter in his hand, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He was silent for a long time, and then suddenly stuffed the ball of paper into his mouth.

wolf.

A pair of eyes crawled with bloodshot eyes.

He stared fiercely at the head on the ground.

……

Yu Ze is a little confused now.

Why the murderer wanted to kill his parents—this was something he hadn't figured out for ten years.

Yu Suqing has no strength to restrain a chicken, and Wu Riyeti is stronger, but he doesn't know martial arts. The family of three is honest and friendly in the border of the desert, and there is no enemy in the rivers and lakes.

And no matter who the murderer is, there must be some purpose for making such a big commotion in the capital at this time without any movement for ten years.

Could this have something to do with the death of his parents?

Yu Ze couldn't help but think so.

Moreover, there is Chu Liuxiang, who is nosy in the Musk Moon Tower, and I don't know if he has left or not...

"Gu Xichao, keep an eye on Muskyue Tower for me, I'll go check it out tomorrow."

Based on the principle of not drinking for nothing, Yu Ze picked up Changhong and poured a glass each.

"Okay, are you going to check the wine jar?"

Gu Xi raised her eyebrows, she understood a little bit.

Since I want to draw a clear line with others, it is better to have one less thing than one thing more, and the wine jar... is indeed a bit strange.

"Since there is something wrong with those jars of wine, why don't we go to each house tomorrow? Whether the wine jars are hidden or destroyed, there will always be some clues left behind."

As Gu Xichao spoke, he served Yu Zeman wine.

Then--

Pour out a peace charm.

I saw the peace talisman drawing an arc in the air like a carp.

"Boom—" jumped into Yu Ze's wine glass.

The movements of the two of them stopped in unison, and they stared at the safety talisman that suddenly appeared without blinking.

"what is this?"

Putting his index finger and thumb together, Yu Ze pinched a small corner and picked it up.

"Peace charm?"

Gu Xichao took it, turned it over and over in his hands and looked carefully.

"Appears to be worn, with pilling around the edges."

The safety talisman is made of red brocade, with the four characters "In and Out of Peace" embroidered on it, and a small golden bell is hung on the hanging red thread.

Gu Xichao looked carefully again, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"No, only the corners are frayed. The embroidery thread on it looks brand new, and the satin surface is also very smooth. This amulet...is more like a man-made old one."

The two looked at each other.

Yu Ze: "Shall I check the wine jar?"

Gu Xichao smiled slightly.

"Then it seems that I can only look up the peace talisman."

The author has something to say: How could Xiangshuai not care about his business?

That must be taken care of.

Just take care of it, can't the two of you get together (￣▽￣)~*