Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

Several people landed outside Zhouwu Town.

Although Zhouwu Town is a town, its scale is already comparable to that of a city, and there is an endless stream of people and carriages coming and going.

This client is mainly from the Liu family in Zhouwu Town. The Liu family is one of the largest families in the town. Recently, the young master of the Liu family got married. But died strangely in the wedding room.

Now the town is quietly discussing this matter, because this is not the first time that such a strange incident happened to the Liu family. Before this, there were several similar cases in Zhouwu Town and surrounding villages, but the incident happened suddenly and very strangely. , The officers and soldiers came to investigate and found nothing in the end.

It was because the Liu family made a big fuss, and the mayor had nothing to do, so he reported the matter to Wen Chuyi and the others.

At this time, the steady big brother--Lu Ying is on the stage. Wen Chu just wants to be a little salty fish who can fish happily, while Fu Jiuli is busy cultivating a relationship with his dear Ayue.

"The most recent death happened at Liu's house. Let's go there first, and then investigate one by one."

Lu Ying quickly finalized it, and everyone expressed no opinion.

Zhou Yuyue and his party initially entered Zhou Wu Town, which caused a small commotion. There is no one but Yan Gaoer.

Although Fu Jiuli and Lu Ying are both sturdy, they both have good faces, one is cute and the other is tough, not to mention Zhou Yuyue who has added a face value duff.

Of course, Wen Chuyi's appearance is definitely top-notch, especially the faint red mole, which adds a bit of coquettishness to him.

Lu Ying walked in front and stopped a woman who was holding a young child, "Hello, how can I get to Liu's residence?"

The woman turned her head when she heard the sound, she was startled, she stepped back a few steps, and when she saw Lu Ying and the others clearly, her yellow face flushed slightly, and she felt uncomfortable for such a big reaction just now. Excuse me,

"Go straight along this street, then turn left, and you will find the one that says Liu's Mansion."

"Thank you." Lu Ying bowed towards her and thanked her politely.

The child in the woman's arms opened its big round eyes and stared at Zhou Yuyue without blinking. Its small mouth grinned, revealing its small teeth. The voice was innocent and innocent.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, are you a fairy from the sky?"

The woman was stunned for a moment when she saw the boy. She had never been to a private school, and the words in her mind were really barren. After thinking about it, she felt that the word 'fairy' was very appropriate. She recovered and apologized quickly, " Sorry, sorry, this child is not sensible..."

"It's okay." Zhou Yuyue approached the little girl, tapped her little hand lightly, smiled slightly, and said in a gentle voice, with the unique coldness of a teenager, "I'm my brother, well, now you are also a fairy."

"Okay! Nanna is also a little fairy!" The little girl stared at Zhou Yuyue for a long time with clear eyes, a bright smile appeared on her tender face, and her voice was cheerful, "Thank you for the beautiful brother who came from the sky!"

After saying goodbye to the woman and the little girl, they followed the instructions to find the Liu Mansion.

There were festive red silks and satins hanging in front of the Liu Mansion's gate, and the big red Double Happiness lanterns were swirling gently in the wind, creating a sense of desolation for no reason.

Wu Yi went forward and knocked on the shop head on the gate, after a while, someone came to open the door, it should have been notified in advance, and immediately greeted him respectfully after seeing the disciple's order.

The inside of Liu's residence was dressed up in a festive manner, it seemed that because the incident happened too suddenly, there was no time to remove these things, and now there are one or two young men stepping on a ladder to take off the red silk.

Before he reached the hall, he heard a scolding voice, the voice was old, "She is already dead, you can't save her, if you don't eat or drink for a few days, you want to die of anger with me! "

Immediately, there was a sound of dissuasion and appeasement from around, afraid that the old lady would be really angry, and she stopped talking when the servant informed that the Immortal Master of Xuanjianzong was coming, and hurriedly tidied up her clothes. Can't be rude.

As soon as Wen Chuyi entered the door, he saw a young man kneeling on the ground, as if he had lost his soul. His handsome face was bloodless, his lips were chapped, and his eyes were dull, as if he had stayed up for many nights, hovering on the verge of sudden death. people.

The leading middle-aged man was holding an old lady with silver hair, and greeted them excitedly. He looked at Lu Ying and the others with admiration in his eyes, and did not despise them because of their too young appearance.

"A few of you are the immortal masters who came to investigate this case, please come in quickly."

Although the old lady's face was wrinkled, she was in good spirits. She smiled and raised her hand sideways to invite them in, and then told the maids beside her, "Come here, serve tea to the immortal masters quickly."

There were quite a few people standing in the hall, their gazes were straightforward or reserved, but they all remained silent. There was only a young man with a pale face, cloudy eyes, and shaky footsteps, who stared at Zhou Yuyue for a moment, glanced at His eyes were warm on the first day of junior high school, and disdain and contempt suddenly rose in his heart.

Just this little boy with a face that can only be seen, or some kind of Immortal Master of Xuanjianzong, it seems that the Immortal Master is not very good.

Wen Chuyi felt that Youdao's unfriendly eyes fell on him, turned his head slightly, and met the eyes of the man with kidney deficiency in the corner of the crowd.

Does he seem to despise me?

A question mark slowly popped up in Wen Chuyi's mind, and he saw the man with kidney deficiency cast his eyes on Zhou Yuyue beside him, his yellowed eyes were obscene and obscene, and his disgusting eyes lingered on Zhou Yuyue without any concealment.

Wretched kidney deficiency beetle!

The junior brother was brought out by him, no matter whether he is the protagonist or not, he should protect him.

Wen Chu took a step forward and walked to Zhou Yuyue's side, blocking that sticky and obscene line of sight. As for the resentful sight of kidney deficiency cockroaches falling on him, Wen Chu ignored them all.

Standing on the other side of Zhou Yuyue, Fu Jiuli heard that Ah Yue also said that he likes fluffy, so he was so happy, he didn't notice the movement on Wen Chuyi's side, nor did he notice Zhou Yuyue's deep pinch into his palm His nails relaxed a little.

His sight is disgusting.

Zhou Yuyue's ebony pupils were dimly lit, and a gossamer-like black and red aura lingered around his fingertips, and finally penetrated into the man's body silently.

The young man who lost his soul, that is, the youngest son of the Liu family, and the groom who got married a few days ago, when he heard that Wen Chuyi and the others were immortal masters, a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, like a drowning man finally catching a piece of driftwood .

Liu Chiyu suddenly raised his head and wanted to walk over, but because his body was too weak, he could barely stand up by supporting the table and chairs beside him. His voice was hoarse and dry, and he said eagerly,

"Immortal Master, you are immortal masters, there must be a way to save Yunniang, right!"

Lu Ying learned that this young man and the lost bride were childhood sweethearts, they grew up together since childhood, and they had a deep relationship. No one could immediately accept the loss of the beloved when they got married. Although he was very sympathetic, he still told the truth ,

"A person cannot be resurrected after death. If there is still a breath left, there may be a way, but..." Everyone was cold for a few days, even if the Daluo Jinxian came, it would be useless.

Seeing the light in his eyes disappearing with energy and energy, Wen Chuyi said,

"Young master, although you cannot be resurrected after death, don't you want to find out the murderer who killed your wife and avenge her? The murderer is still at large. If you are so depressed and damage your body, isn't it just as the villain intended? "

When Wen Chuyi said this, he paused, "If your wife knows, she will definitely feel distressed."

After listening to Wen Chuyi's words, Liu Chiyu's thin body swayed, and a beam of light rekindled in his dim eyes, yes! , The murderer who killed Yunniang has not been caught yet, he wants to avenge Yunniang!

As long as a person throws a glimmer of hope to him in despair, he will hold on to it firmly, whether he can break free from this quagmire or linger on his last breath for a while, as long as it can support him to live.

Liu Chiyu adjusted his chaotic thoughts for many days and calmed down. He let go of the hand on the back of the chair. Although his steps were a little shaky, he still walked in front of Wen Chuyi.

"Let me take you there. The wedding room is locked, and the things inside have not been touched. Maybe we can find some clues."

"Cousin, your body..." A young woman walked out of the people near the door. She was dressed in turquoise, weak in the wind, and her lips were light. She looked weaker than Liu Chiyu, and her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned. , with a worried tone,

"Let me help you, my aunt entrusted me to take care of you, if you get hurt, I..."

His tone was hesitant to speak, and he was completely out of his consideration, but Liu Chiyu refused, his tone was indifferent, and he brushed past her directly.

Wen Chuyi looked back at her and felt that the two might be at odds.

Liu Chiyu silently led them to a new house. He took out a key from his chest and opened the lock several times before opening the door. A faint rotten smell permeated the air.

Everyone walked in, the room was decorated very festively, it was bright red, the messy mandarin ducks on the bed were covered with a pool of eye-catching brown dried blood, and a few peanut longan rolls fell on the ground, the bride must have struggled before she died.

The bride's coffin was placed on the side for two days, and it had already rotted to a certain extent, her face was covered in blood, and her clean corners could be seen with bruised skin, her lips were purple, and her hairstyle was messy.

Wen Chuyi and Lu Ying formed a group around the coffin, carefully observing the traces and breath on the corpse.

Although it was very faint, Lu Ying still sensed a breath of fallen form. He pinched a formula with his left hand, trying to find out its position, but the breath was too weak, so he had to give up temporarily. It wasn't that the fallen form had already fled away. It's just good at hiding.

Wen Chuyi held his breath and leaned closer to the corpse, carefully observing the marks on his body. After years of tempering, he was no longer afraid of such things.

The bride's hijab was lifted to the top of her head, and the golden textured lotus was faintly visible. His eyes slid down to the face whose facial features were blurred by blood, and then moved to her hands folded on her abdomen.

There were dark red bloodstains on the fingernails, which matched the scratch marks on her face. Something must have covered her face. She scratched her face when she tried to break free. She scratched her face frantically.

Wen Chuyi and Lu Ying glanced at each other, and were going to visit Fu Jiuli and the others.