Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

"Cough cough." The young man put his hand to his lips, and an uncontrollable cough came out from between his fingers. There was blood in it, and he wiped it away with a handkerchief.

Without looking at the attackers with different expressions, the young man went to the dining table. His brows and eyes were tired and indifferent, and his eyes were sunken even more. There was a kind of world-weary hostility in his voice.

The few people were stuck in place, and the scene of noticing that there was no shadow under the boy's feet just now was lingering in their minds.

They suspect that only a few raiders in the dungeon are living people, and this dungeon is really full of malice.

The captain opened the booklet with trembling hands, and glanced at the girl with shofar braids and the skinny boy who were relatively immature and harmless compared to the teenagers.

Xiao Yu approached him and offered: "Captain, Ah Lan and I will be in charge of Xiaojia today. After all, we are both girls, so it is more convenient and we have a common language."

The captain nodded and wrote on the booklet: "Then I, Xiao Li, Jin Zi..."

Qu Yang interrupted in a gentle voice: "Jin Zifeng and I are looking after the little Earl."

"Are you sure?" The captain frowned, asking Jin Zifeng with his eyes.

Jin Zifeng had already started to regret it, he opened and closed his mouth for a while, and finally said weakly: "Ah, yes."

So the captain didn't say any more, and just wrote it down.

On the other hand, Xiao Yu folded her arms and looked like she had nothing to do with her, but she looked at Jin Zifeng with the meaning of "Since you're killing yourself, we don't need to care about you".

They started to work after eating.

Jin Zifeng looked mournful, he felt that he was a miserable little cabbage, he refused to take a good shortcut, but wanted to go with Luo Cheng to take care of the murderous little earl who looked like a human but was not human.

His thoughts were clearly displayed on his face, even if Qu Yang wanted to ignore them.

"You want to play with the children, and then cut off the power at night, waiting to be eaten by the grieving ghost, and follow in the footsteps of the little fat man?"

Qu Yang turned his head to see that he was seriously asking, he thought of the distrust shown by his companions, and said again: "Waste time with children, and you will fall into a passive situation. The breaking point of this dungeon lies in the little Earl."

really?

Jin Zifeng decided to trust him once, but when he walked up to the boy, he was still afraid, and he couldn't even hide his nervousness and fear well.

After eating breakfast, the boy wiped off the stains on the corners of his mouth, and then sat on the spot to relax.

Jin Zifeng stepped forward spontaneously, put the cups and plates into the kitchen, and cleaned them up again and again.

Qu Yang stood next to the boy doing nothing, and even yawned because Xiao A and Xiao B stayed overnight last night, resulting in uneven distribution of beds and poor sleep quality.

The boy's eyes moved to him, neither salty nor dull, but he was too gloomy and cold today, just a plain gaze would make people feel like he was picking where to strike.

Jin Zifeng tidied up the dining table properly, and when he came back, he saw the two of them staring at each other lightly, neither avoiding nor avoiding the confrontation.

To Jin Zifeng's surprise, he is now a Buddha for the detective's operation.

However, the detective opened his lips next, and the question he asked made Jin Zifeng relive the horror of "As expected of you".

The young man gradually frowned, while Qu Yang smiled slightly, and asked abruptly, "Are you trying to kill us now?"

Pale hands rested on the armrest, the young man's face was blank for two seconds after being asked this question, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and his hand suddenly lifted up and reached towards Qu Yang's neck, as if he wanted to suffocate Qu Yang.

Just reaching halfway, Qu Yang slapped his hand down with a smile, the young man's expression turned even colder, and he asked, "Why not?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the person in front of him were still clear and gentle, without the slightest fear or other emotions, the boy withdrew his gaze and stated the facts: "If you don't die tonight, it doesn't matter if I personally send you off on the third day. "

Inside and out, the tone is looking forward to the early death and early rebirth of these raiders.

Jin Zifeng kept silent humbly, lamenting once again that the future is bleak and my life is about to die.

Qu Yang nodded, then turned to walk towards the stairs.

"What are you doing?" the boy asked Jin Zifeng's heartfelt voice.

After stepping on three steps, Qu Yang went up without turning his head: "I can't live for more than two days, so it's better to enjoy the last beauty of life."

"..." Perfunctory and hypocritical.

Seeing the gloomy young man back to normal, leaning on the back of the chair lost in thought, he was the only one left in the restaurant, Jin Zifeng wanted to leave.

He quietly slipped away, chasing Qu Yang.

Not long after walking, footsteps sounded behind him, and Jin Zifeng immediately masked his pain, and he also attracted the boss.

The second floor has a vast space, study room, tea room, piano room, bedroom, storage room... Distributed among them, Jin Zifeng did not touch Qu Yang's shadow, and was a little confused for a while.

A few syllables sounded, as if someone was testing the sound, and then the gurgling sound of the piano flowed out.

Jin Zifeng walked quickly to the piano room, the door was not closed, and people outside could clearly see what was going on inside.

The young man was sitting in front of the piano without looking at the music score. The golden morning sun was falling, and he played with his eyes closed in a relaxed posture.

Someone walked by, the young man walked over, took back the original score placed in front of the piano, looked at the young man who kept playing, his expression was unpredictable.

He bowed his head and scanned the score line by line, making sure again: there was not a single mistake or omission.

The boy was full of doubts, he didn't rush to ask, but sat aside and listened silently.

This person is more skillful than him, and his emotional expression is more natural and smooth than him.

The young man closed his eyes slightly, immersed in the music, the warm sunlight coated his soft curly hair with a layer of gold, he was completely cold, but instead revealed a quiet and silent tenderness.

At the end of the song, the young man seemed to wake up from a sweet dream, with thorns all over his body again.

"How do you know this piece?" he asked.

Qu Yang paused for two seconds, as if looking for a suitable wording: "You taught me."

The young man frowned. He had only created this piece of music not long ago. It is impossible for anyone other than him to have seen the score, and he didn't have the leisure to teach others.

But it didn't matter, the young man's eyes were cold, and after Qu Yang straightened up and left, his fingertips moved slightly, and then he also sat in front of the piano.

Qu Yang went to the window, looked at the small garden directly below, and opened the windows one by one.

Jin Zifeng tiptoed, quietly and quickly moved to his side, and asked mysteriously: "Detective, are you over 1000 years old?"

"Huh?" Qu Yang then paused with the hand that opened the window, "It's true."

"Just pretend to be the end, I don't believe you admit it."

With several windows opened, a gentle spring breeze blows in, carrying the fragrance of roses, rose petals and other petals.

There is no need to use common sense to infer here, no matter what season the flowers are, they all bloom extremely beautifully this spring, attracting a little sparrow to fly into the piano room happily with its wings fluttering.

It hovered over Qu Yang's head for a circle, then rushed towards the young man excitedly, and landed on the keys chirping. When the young man was forced to stop his movements, the soft body flew up again, and finally landed slowly on the young man's fingertips .

The boy looked down at it and didn't speak for a long time.

……

Jin Zifeng felt that his friend, a detective, was really unusual and had a rather mysterious taste. He got along like a fish in water with the little count who had an unknown number of lives in his hand, wandering around on the second floor.

Playing the piano, making tea, taking a lunch break, enjoying antiques, reading books...

He has the right to regard it as the last carnival during his lifetime.

This happiness didn't last long. In the afternoon, the butler came down from upstairs and told the attacker with a dull face: "The private doctor is here. The little count is going to have a physical examination. You can go back."

And told them, it is best to go back to the room after dinner and not come out again.

The few people listened as they said, but the boy was taken away by the housekeeper. The dark curtain was blown like a flag by the spring wind, and the shadow fell, but they still couldn't see the boy's shadow.

The young man followed the butler upstairs, he paused, glanced back, and after only one glance, he turned back and continued to climb up the stairs.

A day passed, and Jin Zifeng's fear of him had subsided a lot. On the contrary, the captain and Xiao Yu were obviously relieved to see him go.

The four of them walked towards the residence, excluding Qu Yang and the other two.

"It's gone."

"This little earl is really evil, he has no human appearance, can't he really be a ghost?"

"I also feel that it may be... Do you remember what the rules say? Every night someone will turn into a ghost, and this 'someone' may not refer to just one person. I think last night apart from Xiao Bing, there was also him. "

"Yes, I noticed yesterday. At that time, he had a shadow, and it disappeared overnight. It was too weird and abrupt. How could a person have no shadow? He must be a ghost."

"Jin Zifeng and Luo Cheng are the two young counts in charge, do you think they will..."

"Don't be scary, you, nothing will happen."

"I'm so panicked, if the two of them also... we have to make plans early, or we will be miserable if we are backstabbed before we react."

"Captain, what do you think?"

"What Xiao Yu said makes sense, let's take a look tonight."

Night falls.

The captain got up and turned on the light to prevent the grieving ghost from sneaking in through the crack of the door to do evil. The bright light flooded the room, and his sense of security increased sharply.

I just don't know why, but my eyelids twitched violently, and after the solid sense of security, there was a suffocating panic like a tide flooding the top of my head.

Will something happen tonight?

Not long after this idea was born, it was dismissed by the captain himself.He secretly laughed at himself for worrying too much, what could happen?Didn't you already know last night?

It was nothing more than the two children who were still alive came to ask for help, and there were ghosts wandering in the corridor.

But the resentful ghosts dare not approach the place where there is light, and they dare not stand up in the daytime. With the light, why should they be afraid.

The captain lay on the bed, pulled up the quilt, and was about to fall asleep.

As the pajamas got thicker, his eyelids twitched restlessly.The captain sighed, rolled over and closed his eyes tightly.

The next moment, he was startled to realize that the blackness in front of him was too thick to melt.

"Crack!" The lights went out without warning.

The captain and another person in the same room looked towards the door, and by the moonlight, they were horrified to find countless grieving ghosts sneaking in through the crack of the door, smiling ferociously at them.

"Ahhhh!"

Beneath the screams were the gentle footsteps of the housekeeper. He was walking in the corridor with a lamp in his hand, listening to the movement from the two rooms, his eyes fell on the door that was shut down last night.

Here, unexpectedly quiet.

The butler stretched out his hand and pushed the door open in confusion, and the light in his hand entered the room, but there was no one inside, and his heart skipped a beat.