The indescribable "I"

The fingertips lightly touched the artery in the neck to make sure that it didn't have a slight pulsation, and then looked carefully at the pair of dim eyes, the inner pupils were dilated.

Bai Jiu played with him, the dead He Jue was as well-behaved as a doll, without any resistance, the corners of his mouth opened and closed slightly, and the expression fixed on his face was very peaceful.I don't know if it's an illusion, but under the dim light, He Jue's skin seems to be slightly bluish white.

After checking again and again, he defined, "He is indeed dead."

The fatal injury came from the sharp weapon piercing through the heart, the blood soaked the clothes on the chest, and a gorgeous flower bloomed.

Except for the two of them, there was no third person's breathing sound.

Hearing this, Li Wen's breathing suddenly became short of breath.

He had a good impression of He Jue, even though he had seen a lot of blood in this massacre, but once again he witnessed familiar people die in front of him, accumulating, his spirit tensed into a string, Now I can't stretch myself any longer.

He covered his face in pain, his eyes were red, and he let out a low whimper, as if trying to restrain himself from collapsing.

"Why are you crying?" Bai Jiu acted calmly, "I mean, his flesh/body in this space died, not his real flesh/body died."

"What's the matter—" Li Wen subconsciously said, he was slightly stunned, turned his head and asked quickly, "So...he's fine."

Bai Jiu's few words contained a lot of information.

Wait, he suddenly realized more things, and changed the meaning, didn't it mean that the dead can still be saved! ! !

Bai Jiu didn't want to explain complicated theories to him, because explaining to ordinary people who didn't know anything would be suspicious of words, so she gave a faint "hmm".

He stood on the spot and turned around, looking around, his pupils shimmered like crystals, "It's strange, it's not an abnormal method that caused death, it's fine if the body/body is destroyed, it's not their original intention Their bodies, their souls should still be there."

If you go out as soon as possible, you can collect the souls that have been forcibly stripped and stuff them into the original body to still be usable.

Of course, don't expect to have no sequelae, lightly dizzy and vomit for a while, the point may be mental disorder, it depends on the integrity of the soul.

Along the way, he has never seen a soul that has lost its carrier floating around.

Where did the souls of those who died in different spaces go?

This is the biggest problem.

Maybe you have to find the mastermind behind the scenes and investigate carefully to find out.

Bai Jiu never thinks in situ, just when Li Wen was swept away by this new announcement, he had already focused on the mark on the wall.

——The rebellious hexagram.

Coincidentally, he has seen it.

The accident at the amusement park is vivid in the memory, and the things like being almost blown to the sky are not easily forgotten by ordinary people.

It turned out to be the same group of people, no wonder they even had the same goal, trying to drag many people to heaven.

but--

"Why did they draw this?" Bai Jiu touched the wall, rubbed his fingers with a little dry red, rubbed it, and said to himself, "It's useless at all except for releasing a little energy fluctuation. There are many places."

I thought the enemy made the same mistake as last time, but these are not the basic runes for constructing the stripping soul circle.

Bai Jiu could not guess the secret behind it.

It is a pity that although this rune is painted with blood, because it is depicted in reality, the different space just reflects reality, and he cannot trace its source by tracking magic, otherwise it will save him a lot of effort.

Those guys were able to hide very well, and they might have used some special means, at least Bai Jiu couldn't find them in a short time.

The ghost knows that after a long time, the whole school battle royale will turn into something crazy.

They are just a thorn stuck in his throat, if they are not removed as soon as possible, they will cause him trouble.

At this moment, he noticed the fabric on He Jue's palm.

He picked it up and looked at his whole body again, and found that his clothes were in good condition and there was nothing missing.

Then there is a high probability that this piece of fabric was left by the murderer.

He identified it, and sure enough, the blood stained on it was not He Jue's. He simulated the scene in his mind, probably two people fought, and then He Jue was defeated and died, and the other person didn't know the situation, but accidentally left There was a mistake.

Therefore, Bai Jiu immediately impressed He Jue a bit. He was not so emotional and paid more attention to the actual income.

The clues left by He Jue before his death are very useful.

Although he found the missing soul, there was a high probability that he could be rescued, but he decided to tidy up his dead appearance.

Bai Jiu grabbed his shoulders on both sides, planning to slowly lay him down first.

He Jue's body was moved away, and Bai Jiu caught a glimpse of something that was blocked.

——It was a notebook with its pages turned over, the snow-white paper was splashed with blood, and some of it had already been smudged.

He bent down to pick it up, and saw that there was only one sentence written on this page.

【Isaac said, "Look, the fire and the wood are in place. Where is the lamb for the burnt offering?"】

If this is written by He Jue.

The handwriting is clear and straight, with a clear structure, which fits the writer's appearance very well.

It's a pity that it is decorated with ominous colors and matched with the current scene, it has a sense of déjà vu as a horror movie prop.

Bai Jiu didn't pay much attention, he called Shang Li Wen to tidy He Jue's clothes together, and stuffed this notebook into his hand.

He Jue's eyes are now like amber with age, slightly dimmed, and now they are closed.

Bai Jiu recited a few spells.

The blood stains on the cloth were peeled off out of thin air, and a thin long thread was woven, extending in one direction as if without end.

It is the location of the owner of the bloodstain.

"Okay, I suggest you stay here for a while." Bai Jiu said to Li Wen, "I'll just go by myself."

Li Wenwan wanted to say that he wanted to help, but he realized that he was just an ordinary person, and if he meddled in this kind of thing, he would only hinder Bai Jiu, so he nodded and warned: "You must be careful!"

"understood."

Bai Jiu responded indifferently, his emotional feedback center seemed more hopeless than usual.

In the next second, he turned around and disappeared in place.

The lid of the pot was lifted, and the fragrant sauce was boiling, stewing the brightly colored chicken wings.Some slightly rotten scrambled eggs with tomatoes have been put on the plate, the egg shells are lying in the trash can, the empty coke cans are put aside, and the containers containing wine, ginger, soy sauce, and salt are lined up in an orderly manner.

There is still a sweet smell brewing in the air, and the cheese apple pie gradually turns into a charming caramel color in the oven, and the yellowish apple slices are embedded in the cheese filling to form a flower shape.This is dessert.

Yvette was wearing his favorite apron embroidered with this little pink flower, commanding the spatula to fry the chicken wings out of thin air, sitting on a chair by himself, crossing his legs, and posing a lazy posture.

Hearing the sound of steam from the pressure cooker stewing duck soup, he yawned boredly, and muttered in his mouth, "It's almost finished."

"Brother, it's almost time to come back."

He floated in the air with a chair and looked into the pot. When he felt that it was almost done, he picked up the chicken wings.

He tried to dip his fingertips in some of the remaining sauce in the pot, deliberately simulating the taste, he stuck out his tongue and licked it, and smacked his lips.

"Ah...does this taste good? Or bad?"

Non-humans who can't understand why humans judge flavors are distressed.

He also thought about the fact that Bai Jiu had no sense of taste, and suddenly felt that he could do whatever he wanted, and got rid of the predicament of thinking again.

"Okay, everything is ready." He smiled brightly, "Just wait for my brother to come back."

And the other side.

Ke Ming staggered back to the side of the clown man.

There was fine cold sweat on his forehead because of the pain, and a piece of flesh seemed to have been cut out of thin air on his shoulder, but he still didn't cry out the pain, bent down and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, I wasted time because of something, please forgive."

The man is standing in front of a huge glass dome.

The glass cover seemed to be lying flat on the ground, and there were countless light clusters running wildly inside, some were dimmer and some were brighter.

They made a "bang bang bang" sound from time to time. The glass cover seemed fragile, but it was actually very hard. The light spheres were still unable to get rid of the things that imprisoned them, and repeated these actions over and over again by instinct in vain.

Hearing Ke Ming's words, he diverted his attention with great interest, looked at him, and then continued to watch the movement of the light ball.

"Have you been injured?"

"Yes, I met a very powerful person." Ke Ming's eyes flashed, and he said proudly: "But I have already killed him."

"I've checked the rune, and it's intact. I haven't had anyone obstruct me except him."

He was very panicked when he met He Jue's interception at first, especially when he rushed towards him with a triangular/army stab, Ke Ming thought he had encountered some special person.Oh, it's not that bad, the two of them had been in a stalemate for a while, and the situation turned to Ke Ming's side.

He Jue was stabbed in the heart by his blow, thrown back to the corner, and died slowly.

"That's really amazing...Is it the one we met on the rooftop...my dear?"

The man touched the glass cover with his black-gloved fingers, and asked with a playful smile. The exaggerated makeup added a bit of frivolity to him.

"No, it's not Bai Jiu, it's just an ordinary student named He Jue." Ke Ming reported to him the fighting process between the two in detail, but he didn't notice that the man was not interested in hearing it.After the report, he hesitated slightly, and stopped talking a few times.

Finally he asked, "What are you going to do with Bai Jiu?"

"Oh? What should I do?" The man smiled, "He ruined my plan, of course I want to treat him well."

"However, you seem to have a better opinion on how I want to treat him. What is it, tell me and listen."

"If possible, I would like to win him over." Ke Ming said: "He also had the same experience as me, and he probably just didn't understand the situation when he was against us. Maybe it would be useful to persuade him."

"Like the group of people who were easily persuaded by me, how could he let go of the murderer who bullied him."

"It seems like a good idea." The man tilted his head, pulled the corners of his mouth to the sides vigorously, and suddenly gave a perfect smile. He pointed down, "Okay, why don't you talk to him in person."

"What?" Ke Ming was stunned, looking in the direction he was pointing.

Bai Jiu put her hands in her pockets, her eyes were as cold as snow, and she was also looking this way.

against them at a distance.

The author has something to say: Except for specific plots, I don’t have a habit of handing out bento~

This is today's update. I will make up for yesterday's update later. It will be after 0 o'clock. It's a bit late, woo woo woo, I will definitely have to adjust my schedule next time.