Yan Xiao's Strange Records

Xiao Qi leaned on the table and sighed helplessly. "How can you be a medicine jar at such a young age? I don't know if Brother Chu's cough will be cured."

Xiao Qi has always had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. When the two of them first met Chu Ke, although they were puzzled by his pedantry, but after learning about his experience, the obsession between Chu Ke and the painting fairy made people look sideways, and they automatically regarded him as a friend.

Su Heng still stared at the curtain intently, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Chu is not suffering from a cough. Illness or fake illness, Xiao Qi, can you find any clues here?"

Xiao Qi sat up straight in a jerk, and looked at Su Heng suspiciously. "Are you saying that there are goblins around here? I still suspect that Yan Nanxun's goblin turned into an illusion. I think it's also why there are beautiful men in this barren mountain. A Fang doesn't have a heart, and he might be fooled by this goblin." It's gone." Xiao Qi also followed Su Heng's eyes and stared at the curtain closely.

"I didn't say Mr. Yan is a monster. I just think that the neighborhood is very strange. It is obviously late autumn, why the flowers and plants around the house are still lush, as if in midsummer, with luxuriant branches and leaves. The surrounding trees Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, if A Fang hadn't led us here, it would have been difficult to get here."

Su Heng stood up and looked out the window. Although it was dark, it was faintly scented with flowers.There seems to be a raised hillock in the distance, which looks a bit intrusive.

Xiao Qi had a flash of inspiration: "Su Heng, don't we have a heavenly book? Open it to see what kind of ghosts are hiding around here? Maybe we are too worried, but I think that this place is like a paradise with birds singing and flowers, and it is a good place."

Xiao Qi suggested that Su Heng remembered the heavenly book presented by Immortal Liuli, and he took out the heavenly book and turned to the blank side.

"In the territory of Yongliang, there are corpses living in Huayin Mountain. They are dead but not stiff. Their sexuality is disordered. They died of injustice. Their resentment breeds hatred and they become immortal corpses. They are no different from ordinary people. They need to be irrigated with strong blood on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. The flesh is not rotten."

When Xiao Qi saw the gilded words, she felt her belly tumbling, and she felt disgusted: "What kind of monster is so disgusting, could it be a banshee? Those who seduce strong and strong men are usually beautiful women with painted skins, so we say this There must be a very powerful and beautiful banshee living in Huayin Mountain. Xiao Qi raised her finger, thinking that she had a thorough analysis and penetrated with the whip.

Su Heng frowned and did not answer. He put the book back into his waist and looked at the hill outside the window. The hill looked like... a tomb...

"What beautiful skin? I have never believed in ghosts and gods. In my hometown, there are no ghosts and gods. They are all fairy tales made by people themselves. I think the murder of the big man must be his enemy. You two don't want to." Talk about ghosts and monsters." A Fang walked in with his food, and he heard Xiaoqi and Su Heng talking about ghosts and gods from afar.

Xiao Qi started to help him organize the dishes, and the three of them sat down.

"Then what exactly is your hometown? I've always wondered why A Fang's speech is a little different from ours, and sometimes people can't understand what he said." Su Heng looked at A Fang and expressed his doubts.

"My hometown is in a far away place. Unlike here, everything depends on manpower. Our place is full of high-rise buildings, and the pace of life is very fast. We can do many things that you call miraculous here. "

A Fang smiled slyly, picked up a steamed bun and said, "That's why I said, don't attribute unanswered things to ghosts, ghosts don't exist in this world, even if there are, it's just your imagination.

Well, Brother Su, that’s all for now. You are a talent. Your profession is so cool. We call it criminal police, but civil servants! "As he spoke, A Fang teased Su Heng again.

Su Heng became more and more confused. This A Fang was simply bizarre. He wanted to get some words out of him, but these few words got mixed up, and he didn't know how to continue asking.

He had no choice but to cast his eyes on the hill in the distance, tapped the table lightly, and said in a low voice: "A Fang, the hill outside the window is a tomb?"

Xiao Qi almost choked on the half-eaten steamed buns, so she quickly moved her body and sat next to A Fang. She was leaning against the window and the hill was just a short distance away, no wonder she felt the chill behind her just now.

"Brother Su has good eyesight. You can spot this black light and ignorance. It is indeed a grave, but people who have died for decades are not enough evidence." Qin Fang grinned at Su Heng and stood upright. Thumbs up, the eyesight of this ancient man is really good.

"Who is this? It's unlucky to build a house in front of a tomb." Looking at the dark grave outside, Xiao Qi felt chills, and suddenly lost his appetite.

"You don't know anything now. Do you know who is buried here?" Qin Fang raised his posture, looking mysterious. Su Heng was about to question him further when he heard a soft voice behind him.

"One more thing is worse than one less thing for the two guests. It's getting late, and the west wing room has been properly prepared. Ah Fang leads the two of them to rest earlier."

The young man in white came out from the back room at some point, his face was illuminated by the candlelight, his appearance was full of beauty, and his peach eyes were shining, as if someone had accidentally fallen into them.

Since he deliberately concealed it, Su Heng didn't want to ask too many questions. What happened today was very strange, but the two of them were exhausted after traveling for many days, so they decided to sleep well before talking about it.

Early the next morning, Xiao Qi and A Fang got ready to go, and started to go deep into the mountains, looking for clues of the murder.

"Su Heng, why are you dawdling, let's go quickly." Xiao Qi took the water bag and urged Su Heng who was sitting under the gazebo, Su Heng stared at Yan Nanxun intently.

"I feel unwell today, you and A Fang go ahead, the mountain road is rough, you two should pay more attention." Su Heng changed his mind abruptly.

"If you're sick, take a good rest. By the way, my Nanxun is weak. I hope Brother Su will take care of you."

A Fang patted Xiao Qi on the shoulder, indicating that he was ready.Xiaoqi looked at Su Heng strangely. Su Heng was as strong as a buffalo. He had never seen him with such minor illnesses. He was still alive and well analyzing the case with her yesterday, and he fell ill whenever he fell ill.

"It's as strong as a buffalo, what's wrong with it..." Xiao Qi muttered a few words before being dragged into the woods by A Fang...

"Young Master Yan, this step is a dead end, and the upper left is a way to survive. Why are you looking for a dead end?"

Su Heng's eyes were like hawks, staring straight at Yan Nanxun. Yan Nanxun never said a word, dressed in a white robe, spotless.

His hand that made the chess piece remained in mid-air, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he put the chess piece back into the chess box.

"Captain Su is an interesting person, why don't you play a game of chess with me?" Yan Nanxun smiled, his eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly fluttering his wings, his white face reflected the morning light, so attractive.Even Su Heng, who is also a man, felt his throat tighten when he saw this beauty.

"Su's chess skills are not good, and he is only talking about wars on paper. My son laughed at this. You know that chess skills are good at changing, and there is always an attack when there is a siege. Just like people, some people are good at hiding. On the surface, they are weak and innocent, pure and harmless.

In fact, he is full of tricks, hidden under a beautiful skin, but he is a murderous demon, and even tricks them into enslaving him. "

Su Heng approached Yan Nanxun aggressively, expecting that Yan Nanxun must be the undead corpse, and he would expose his hypocrisy so that he would have nowhere to hide.

Yan Nanxun's eyes were red, tears filled his eyelashes, and he looked pitiful.At this time, a brown object came directly at him, Yan Nanxun was frightened and almost fell off the couch, Su Heng had sharp eyes and quick hands, hugged Yan Nanxun, Yan Nanxun's mouth lightly raised.

Su Heng saw the brown bird parked on the beam of the house clearly, and said loudly: "It's just a wild bird, it scares you."

Looking down at Yan Nanxun, Yan Nanxun's eyes were red, half of his face was buried on Su Heng's chest, his hair was disheveled, covering his eyes that were always full of water, which looked very much like Yi Xingyun's eyes , Su Heng caressed his delicate face with his fingers in a daze. He hadn't seen Yi Xingyun for many days. I don't know how he is doing now. That person is as docile as a kitten...

The morning breeze was blowing, the wind chimes were ringing, Yan Nanxun raised his beautiful peach blossom eyes, his face was radiant and beautiful, Su Heng lost his mind, and the two of them fell on the couch one after another.

Yan Nanxun embraced Su Heng with both hands, and his eyes were full of love, "Captain Su, you know Yan'er. When I first saw you, I was so attracted by your stalwart figure that I couldn't take my eyes off him. Is Captain Su interested in Yan'er?" Su Heng stared at it for a long time, only to feel his heart fluttering and dazzled.

Su Heng strengthened his spirit: "Yan'er has feelings for Su, so where does he put A Fang? Wouldn't it hurt others' hearts?"

"I just think that silly boy is a servant. There is no such thing as being sad or not. Since Su Lang is interested in Yan'er, why don't we have some fun?"

"Don't you monster try to seduce me, you've already exposed, where did you hide those missing young people in the village?" Su Heng opened Yan Nanxun's hand, clamped his arm, and looked fiercely. stared at him.

Yan Nanxun still looked like a little white rabbit, with big innocent eyes open, weeping.

"What did Su Lang say? If he didn't like Yan Zi'er and he refused, why did he still slander me? Hmm...you hurt me..."

Su Heng didn't change his face, and said calmly: "When you hit me just now, I already sensed your pulse, and it didn't beat at all. It was clearly a living dead. If you think about it, A Fang must be confused by you. You are a living dead who is afraid of the sun. Easy color.

To lure A Fang to be used by you, and then you are not enough, and you still lured the young people in the village. The policeman named Du must have found out your flaws a few days ago, so you simply killed him without stopping to prevent future troubles .

It's just that what you didn't expect was that Xiaoqi and I were following you again, so you were extremely displeased when you saw us that day, and you also spoke sarcasticly to A Fang these days.The monster chess is one step away, and the whole game is lost. "

Yan Nanxun smiled, but his eyes were no longer so innocent, but became cold and vicious.

"I'm going to be another idiot to catch you. You are very thoughtful and clear up the matter. That catcher surnamed Du deserves his death. Who told him to covet my skin all day long.

Meat, over he has no future troubles.It's just my good Su Lang, I advised you earlier that one thing more is worse than one thing less, and today you will also be the blood guide. "

His smile became more intense. Su Heng was about to throw him off his body when he suddenly heard voices, and then the door was opened.