After the perfect clearance copy [Unlimited Stream]

After seeing the little boy's face clearly, Die Die suppressed the sense of crisis rising in her heart, and her face was full of surprise:

"It's you!" The little boy who appeared in the dihua bush must have come to provide her with clues!

Xiaotong glanced at the woman in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he pretended to be very well-behaved.

"Big sister, it's too dangerous for you to be alone in the village. Sister Xiaoyao doesn't know when she will come back. You and I should go to my house to avoid it."

He opened a pair of big eyes, looking very innocent and innocent.Butterfly's expression flickered, and she unknowingly gave her full trust to this boy, and she really needed a safe haven now.

The safe house can't go back for the time being, Li Shan is dead, the little boy's house is undoubtedly a good choice.

"Then big sister come with me."

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiaotong's mouth, innocent and cute:

"That's right, my name is Xiaotong. My house is right in front, big sister, don't worry, I'll be there soon."

The unpretentious wooden door was pushed open, and a cool air came out from inside.

Butterfly hesitated:

"Why is it so cold in here?"

"It's late autumn now, the cold dew is heavy, and cold spots are normal." Xiaotong's expression remained the same.

Butterfly believed it, and didn't think it was wrong at all—the moss outside the house was lush, the trees had lush branches and leaves, it was clearly summer, where did the cold dew in late autumn come from?

Xiaotong led her into the house, and hurriedly brought her tea and water:

"My sister was frightened along the way, so hurry up and drink a cup of hot water."

Butterfly took the teacup and accidentally touched the other's hand, feeling as cold as a dead person.

The sense of crisis in his heart reappeared faintly. Butterfly didn't think about the reason, and handed the teacup to his mouth:

"Thank you, Xiaotong, you are so kind."

Xiao Tong showed a smile.

Cold water entered her throat, and Butterfly suddenly felt something was wrong. It was so weird, why did she trust the npc in the copy so easily? !

But it was too late, the cold tea flowed down her throat, and the picture in front of her began to blur.

little boy?Where is the little boy?

Standing in front of her was clearly a skeleton.

"Big sister, it's really unsafe to walk alone at night~"

Butterfly vaguely heard the other party smiling and talking to herself, and then fell asleep completely.

Hei Jiao and Qing He hurried all the way to the penultimate house at the end of the village that Xiao Yao said.

This house is also dilapidated and old, but the roof and walls look intact, and the surrounding area seems to have been taken care of, without a single weed.

"Could it be that Xiaoyao has a deep affection for Wang Shusheng and cleans his room every day?"

Qinghe looked up and down the courtyard, amazed.

"Don't talk nonsense, there are people."

Hei Jiao gave him a hand, and looked at the figure sitting in the yard.

In the empty courtyard, a rattan chair swayed, and a black shadow sat on it—it looked like it had been sitting there for a long time, with corpse spots covering almost the whole body, and a head of thin white hair swaying in the wind.

Hei Jiao frowned.

If this is Wang Shusheng's home, then this old man is probably Wang Shusheng himself.Why is it recorded in the village that he is already dead?

There seems to be something hidden in it, and Hei Jiao dare not jump to conclusions.

"After so many years, someone finally came again."

Just when the two were hesitating, the figure on the rattan chair let out a sigh of vicissitudes.The voice seemed to pass through a deserted well, ethereal and eerie, like a voice from another world.

"who are you?"

Hei Jiao tightened his grip on the big sword in his hand.

As soon as the voice fell, the rattan chair in the yard stopped for a while, and then the old hoarse voice suddenly rose:

"That bitch, she killed me and trapped me here, who am I?!"

"You don't know who I am, so you dare to find me rashly, hehe, it seems that that bitch didn't tell you anything."

The corners of Wang Shusheng's eyes are full of corpse spots, and the cloudy eyes are filled with gloom and regret:

"If I had known... If I had known, I shouldn't have let that bitch live... Hehe, hehe..."

"Let me tell you, I'm actually the fiance of that bitch. As you can see, it's all thanks to her that I became like this!"

Wang Shusheng spoke on his own, but his words were confused and his expression was crazy, and neither of them could hear what he was muttering clearly.

Qinghe found that Wang Shusheng seemed unable to leave the rocking chair, so he stood at the gate of the yard with confidence, and whispered to Heijiao:

"Boss, is this Wang Scholar a human or a ghost?"

Hei Jiao didn't seem to be very sure, but judging from his state, he seemed to be closer to a human being—perhaps from some angles, he was more like a corpse, a corpse that could talk.

Qing He could see from Hei Jiao's face that the other party was also uncertain, so he rubbed his wrist:

"Let's not talk about this first, boss, can you beat him?"

Hei Jiao nodded without hesitation. The reason why he didn't make a move at first was because he wanted to get more information and clues from Wang Shusheng.

Now it seems that this Wang Shusheng is crazy, and what he said is unclear. It is better to knock him out first, and then go into the house to look for clues.

The two hit it off immediately, and Qing He took out his fishbone whip with a look of excitement.He has never had a chance to do anything since he entered the dungeon.Now that the opportunity came, he naturally felt itchy.

But before he could make a move, Hei Jiao attacked the figure on the wicker chair in a swift and unexpected manner.

In a short time, the black shadow on the rattan chair was like a duck with its neck stuck, and it was silent in an instant.

The yard was extremely quiet for a moment, except for the creaking rattan chair.

Qinghe: ...so strong, hey, he has absolutely no chance to make a move.

"It's all right now," Hei Jiao clapped his hands and put down Scholar Wang, "Go into the house and see if there are any clues inside."

Qinghe went in obediently, and came out with a book in his hand after a while:

"Boss Hei, this Scholar Wang has nothing at home, but he has a book - it looks like his diary to me, can you take a look?"

Hei Jiao took it, flipped through it, and it was roughly as follows.

Gengchen Year Guiwei Moon Yihai Day

Today I met the young lady of the village chief's family. She is as beautiful as a flower, and it is not too much to compare with the number one in Wanhua Pavilion in the town.I asked someone for her name, Xiaoyao.

Zhushu Yaolin has a beautiful climate, what a good name.

Gengchen Year Guiwei Month Xinsi Day

I showed affection for Xiaoyao, and the other party fell in love with me as I expected.However, I am a once-in-a-thousand-year tool praised by my husband. I will study to become a high-ranking official in the future. How can I marry a village woman?

If it weren't for her good looks, I wouldn't suffer no matter what, so I wouldn't be with her.

Gengchen year Guiwei month Xinmao day

The matter between Xiaoyao and me was bumped into by old Zhangtou, damn it, this old Zhangtou actually went out to spread rumors, I had to get engaged to Xiaoyao.Xiaoyao came to see me, she said she was pregnant with my child.No, I can't go on like this, Xiaoyao will ruin me.

I have to act first, the county magistrate said that if I win a scholar, he will marry his daughter to me.

I can't marry Xiaoyao! ! !

Gengchen year Jiashen month Guimao day

Haha, haha, Xiaoyao and I confessed that I cannot marry her.Xiaoyao couldn't believe it, she even cried and knelt and begged me not to do this, but I ignored her, yes, I even beat her.

After I beat her, she finally stopped crying and left.Sure enough, she is a slut from the countryside, and she can't get on the stage. How can she be worthy of me?

Gengchen year Jiashen month Jiachen day

Xiao Yao is dead!No, not right!The child in her womb, my child, is dead!

Bitch! ! ! ! !

She enshrined our children to the owner of the Taotie Pavilion! ! ! !Bitch! ! !

The subsequent strokes were messy, and there was only a long line of ink left on the last page, and the yellowed edge of the paper was stained with plum red blood.

"Fuck, this Scholar Wang is really not human!"

Qing He understood what was recorded in the diary under Hei Jiao's recitation, and spit out:

"Sure enough, whoever is a serious person keeps a diary, this Wang Scholar is a scum! A scum!"

If he was Xiaoyao, and he was deceived into marriage and love in this way, he would also wish that Wang Shusheng could not survive but die.

Hei Jiao pondered for a while, and touched the page of the last diary, which was slightly yin.

It's just a simple diary, where's the yin?Or, in fact, the tragic death of Wang Shusheng is related to the source of this Yin Qi?

The general situation of the whole incident is already clear, but there are still some doubts in it that have not been resolved - who is the old man?What kind of role did Xiaotong play in it?Why do the villagers in Yanhua Village avoid Xiaoyao, and even move out?

How did Xiaoyao die?

When Butterfly woke up, he found that he couldn't move his limbs.

She panicked for a moment, then began to look around.She remembered being tricked into the house by the little boy and drank a bowl of spiked water.

Why didn't that npc kill her? !

"Big sister, you're awake."

The little boy's voice was clear and sweet in the dark night:

"There are not many anesthetics left at home, please forgive me, sister, I don't want you to wake up so early."

Butterfly looked at him, feeling a little frightened for no reason:

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Originally, I didn't want to do anything to you, but it's a pity that Lao Zhangtou and the others bully you too much and push you too hard."

Xiaotong stepped on the bench and fiddled with the things on the table.

"Big sister, don't worry, you will be able to see your friends soon. But," he raised the object in his hand, and the cold light reflected from the sharp blade shone on the butterfly's face: "it might hurt a little bit, big sister." Be patient, sister."

Butterfly saw clearly that it was a knife as thin as a cicada's wings.

"Your skin is so good, as long as you peel off your skin and give it to Lao Zhangtou and the others, they will definitely not come to attack sister Xiaoyao's body~"

Old Zhangtou them?corpse?peeling? !

Butterfly faintly felt that she had grasped some important information, but it was only in a flash. She saw the skinning knife raised in front of her, and desperately hid back.

She doesn't want it! ! !

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