The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

For a while, no one dared to go forward, the baby's eerie cry echoed in the cramped room, and the darkness around it became more and more menacing.

Qi Chensheng narrowed his broken eyes slightly, and pulled Wang Luan behind his back to protect him. The gentleman's stick was rolled over heavily on the dusty ground before he slowly lifted it up. In the eyes of everyone, he raised a corner of the white cloth, and then suddenly opened it——

The scarlet light outside the window reflected the uncoagulated blood into dark brown, and also illuminated the face under the white cloth.

Before Wang Luan frowned and looked at it carefully, he heard Qi Muyao and Ru Rong behind him utter a heart-wrenching cry: "Brother——"

They were about to kneel down, but fortunately they were stopped by Qi Ci, and Wang Luan was able to continue looking at the appearance of the deceased, which was Qi Zhaohui.

He looks to be about 20 years old, and the eyebrows are indeed the appearance of the Qi family, and he is very similar to Qi Muyao.But he didn't know what he had endured before he died. His eyes and mouth were so wide that they were about to burst, and there were bloodstains left at the corner of the tail.

The clothes on her body had long been soaked in blood so that she couldn't see the color, and her hands were raised stiffly in front of her body, as if she was holding a baby.

It's just that there is no baby in his arms, just a piece of letter paper that is also soaked in blood.

Wang Luan and Qi Chensheng looked at each other for a moment, and after the other party nodded, he bent over to pick up the letter paper, and then turned on the electric light in his hand, and saw three blood characters written on it.

--find me.

Wang Luan's heart suddenly sank. Everything that happened since he entered Qi's house seemed to be related to that ghost-like holding monster, but this piece of letter paper probably did not belong to it, but to the dying man behind the scenes.

"He's provoking." Qi Chensheng took the paper from Wang Luan's hand, pressed it under the gentleman's stick with disdain, and scanned the people behind him with gray broken eyes.

He was in this building, even... right among them.

Qi Muyao finally came in front of Qi Zhaohui, he broke down and cried loudly, he couldn't believe that his elder brother whom he had just met a few hours ago had died so tragically.

Qi Rurong even collapsed on the ground, Qi Ci and Qi Ruqian managed to hold her up with great difficulty.

But soon Qi Muyao raised his red eyes, and looked back at Qi Ci, the only elder, in pain: "Uncle, uncle! This is what Zhiyao did, right?!"

"It was the holding demon who killed him! Please, please catch it and avenge my brother!"

Wang Luan thought that Qi Ci would agree consolingly, but he didn't expect him to say nothing.Wang Luan was slightly puzzled, according to Qi Chensheng's description to this little uncle of the Qi family, he should have agreed, could it be—

"Mu Yao, I'm sorry," the string of wooden beads in Qi Ci's hand fell down, and the scarlet light outside the window shone on his face. He watched the children of the Qi family grow up with his own eyes, even if there were differences between them. But there is no reason not to be distressed by the sudden death.

But when he opened his mouth, he said something that made everyone even more panicked: "I can't help you right now... I feel that my demon holding power seems to be sealed by something."

"What does this mean?" Someone couldn't help but ask, with the last luck in his heart, he asked Qi Chensheng again: "Where is the second brother, how do you feel?!"

Before hearing Qi Chensheng's answer, Wang Luan subconsciously urged the canary in his body, but suddenly felt that it was exactly as Qi Ci said, as if there was some power separating him from the canary holding the demon , sealed up the golden bird, no matter how he called it, there was no response at all.

"Me too." Qi Chensheng's voice came in a low voice, heavy on everyone's hearts, and the original panic was covered with a dark panic.

Wang Luan only felt that Qi Chensheng's hand on his waist tightened a bit, and then he heard Qi Chensheng continue to say: "I can't use the holding demon anymore, and—"

"I can't get out anymore."

"Can't we get out?!" It was hard for others to say anything, Qi Shangwen couldn't bear it any longer, he was not a star supervisor or a monster, and his relationship with Qi Zhaohui was just average, now he was frightened and frightened in the middle of the night, but he heard such news, The fear in my heart turned into anger and rushed to my head: "Second Brother, what does this mean? With you and Uncle, the two star supervisors, will we still be trapped here to death?"

Qi Chensheng just glanced at him indifferently, then took Wang Luan into his arms, and walked to the window that was glowing with scarlet light.Throw away the letter paper with the words "Find Me" written on it, and it will float outwards.But at the moment when it was about to reach the window, the letter paper suddenly ignited black smoke and burst into flames, but it was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Believe it or not." Qi Chensheng turned around a little now, glanced at the pale-faced Qi Shangwen, and said after a pause: "Or, it would be good for you to take that idiot of the Qiu family out quickly."

"Burn it clean, so as not to be an eyesore."

Cousin Qiu saw all this with his own eyes, and when he heard Qi Chensheng call his name, he was startled, his fat head shook like a rattle: "No, no, no, I won't go, I won't go out!"

Seeing his appearance, Qi Chensheng couldn't help but sneered, but he didn't want to look at him anymore.

"Brother...Brother...Who the hell killed you!"

Here Qi Shangwen is at peace, but Qi Muyao and Rurong brothers and sisters are still guarding Qi Zhaohui's corpse, weeping uncontrollably.Qi Muyao recalled that his brother was still smiling in the morning and said that the second brother must be invited to the dinner party, and he should ask the second brother for help.

But now, he took so much courage to invite people, and spent a lot of effort to keep him, his brother has not been able to meet everyone, why did he die? !

This is his brother, the brother he grew up with...

Hearing Qi Muyao's cry, Wang Luan felt a pity in his heart even though he didn't know the third young master of the Qi family.It's rare for the Qi family not to indulge in the second wife, a pair of brothers who are good at the morning and evening, but now they are facing a catastrophe for no reason.

Things have developed so far, almost completely out of the scope of the original.No matter how noisy Aunt Ji and Aunt Yu were in the east courtyard, they would be surrounded by the lost child.

But why is the grown-up young master of the Qi family involved now?

"Shen Sheng, what should we do now?" Wang Luan couldn't bear to look at the second-fang brothers and sisters, leaned gently beside Qi Chensheng, and asked in a low voice.

Qi Chensheng also lowered his eyes to look at him, stretched out his hand and stroked between Wang Luan's fingers, the crimson ring quietly dripped a touch of blood red.

Others may not be able to see clearly, but Wang Luan noticed his movement, and raised his eyes in surprise, but saw Qi Chensheng pressed his lips with his unhealed fingers, his remnant eyes slightly moved and shook his head: "The other party has the courage If you dare to do this, you must be prepared.”

"He wants to use this place to kill people, or be killed by us."

Wang Luan looked sideways at Qi Chensheng, he knew that even though his superficial reaction to Qi Zhaohui's death was quite flat, he was actually murderous.

"That's true. If you don't talk about life and death, if you want to go out, you need to find him or find his holding demon," another star supervisor, Qi Ci, said in a less direct manner, putting away the beads in his hand: " Right now the enemy is in the dark and we are waiting in the light, although it is not good to act rashly, but it is even more impossible to sit and wait for death."

As he spoke, he and Qi Chensheng looked at each other from a distance, but quickly looked away as if nothing had happened: "Since he wants us to look for it, let's look for it."

Qi Chensheng had no objection to this either. He embraced Wang Luan with one hand and the gentleman's staff with the other, and walked back to Qi Zhaohui's corpse. Looking at Qi Muyao who was still crying, he leaned over after a while and said in his ear: "It's not over yet."

"If you don't want Rurong to be the next person to have an accident, then act like your brother."

Qi Muyao's heart seemed to have been stabbed hard again, he was still sobbing and choking, but he looked at his second brother with his red eyes, and after a long time, he cried a few times fiercely, but gradually he could never stop crying. The grief of wanting to live eased back.

"Then where should we find it?" Qi Wangxiang, who has been leaning weakly against the wall and rarely speaks, has some red eye circles at this moment. He is probably afraid that no one will be able to take care of him when the time comes, so he couldn't help asking. road.

"Of course I searched in this building." Speaking of this, Qi Chensheng didn't delay any longer, and asked his servants to simply collect Qi Zhaohui's body, and planned to take Wang Luan to search elsewhere. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say: "Anyway, my uncle and I have no way to drive Zhiyao anymore. You are free to follow or not, just don't come to cause trouble for me."

Naturally, Wang Luan accompanied Qi Chensheng, but the younger uncle of the Qi family said that he was used to walking alone and didn't want to go with others, so he turned to the darkness with a lamp.

Qi Muyao saw that his sister Ru Rong was already terrified, and understood Qi Chensheng's words, even if he was sad, he still wanted to protect his sister, so he chose to follow Qi Chensheng and the others.

The Qi Shangwen brothers and sisters also wanted to follow the trend, but when they were about to follow, Qi Shangwen always had a faint feeling that Qi Chensheng looked at him with unkind eyes, fearing that he would take the opportunity to revenge secretly, so he stopped his sister Ruqian , decided to go back to the relatively safe first floor with Cousin Qiu.

"We can't get out inside, but people outside will find something strange sooner or later, not to mention the elders, even the people below will come to visit us when they see us not coming back at midnight... The holding demons of my uncle and second brother are useless, But there are other star supervisors in the house, it’s better for them to come in from the outside than we take the risk inside.”

What Qi Shangwen said made people feel that it was safer, so not only Cousin Qiu, but also two servants who followed up, also went back to the first floor to wait for the Qi family to come to rescue.

Qi Chensheng was really not in the mood to take care of them. After walking out of the room with Wang Luan, he looked back at the people behind him, and saw that besides Mu Yao and Ru Rong, Wang Xiang followed as usual, and there was a little girl called Basho. girl.

The group of six people returned to the corridor full of sundries, and Wang Luan asked in a low voice: "Just before you came in, you heard that you came to Huanshalou, and you thought there was something wrong... But there is something wrong with this place?"

Qi Chensheng carefully supported him to avoid it, looked at the darkness ahead with the help of the electric lantern light, and nodded lightly: "I heard that something happened here 12 years ago."

"I told you, brother Jiu, don't be afraid."