[Comprehensive] Demon Girl's Handwritten Note

In the dim ruined temple, the black-faced mountain god sits high on the throne, holding a steel whip, straddling a tiger, with a ferocious face, as if he is whipping the whip to punish the traitor and uphold justice for the world.

Hua Manlou was standing under the statue, with a gentle smile on his face, he said softly, "Maybe I know something."

What would Huamanlou know?

He didn't say anything, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't know how to ask.

Looking for clues from such an endless song, it is obviously a bit embarrassing for the four eyebrows who will be known as the "superior detective" in the future.

Fortunately, the clues have not been completely disconnected.

Lu Xiaofeng stared intently at the divine table behind Huamanlou—on the peeling paint of the divine table, there was a dilapidated copper basin, which was filled with clear water, and a few strands of hair were floating on the water.

Lu Xiaofeng approached, fished out those few hairs from the water, and sniffed them carefully under his nose.

The hair is very soft, and still has the unique fragrance of a girl.

Although Hua Manlou couldn't see his movements, but with his sensitive ears, he knew what Lu Xiaofeng was doing, so he asked, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Xiaofeng subconsciously withdrew his hand and tightened the strands of hair in his hands, but the next moment he realized something was wrong with him, he tried to relax himself, pretending to be relaxed and said: "It's nothing, I just found a few strands It's just hair."

"Hair?" Hua Manlou tilted his head to look at him, "Is it Shangguan Feiyan's hair?"

"I don't know." Lu Xiaofeng shrugged and said, "I only know that this is a woman's hair. But maybe just now, she was humming and washing her hair carefully..."

When Lu Xiaofeng said this, he obviously confirmed what Hua Manlou said.

He looked into Hua Manlou's lifeless eyes, and said in an admiring tone: "If you can still care about your appearance under such circumstances, this girl must be a beautiful girl."

Hua Manlou smiled, noncommittal.

Girls always love beauty, especially beautiful girls, and Shangguan Feiyan is undoubtedly a beautiful woman. She is seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is still at the age of beauty.

The cold wind at night blew in from outside the temple, blowing over the faces of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.The god statue behind them suddenly split from the middle, and a four-foot-long steel whip was broken into four or five sections.

Lu Xiaofeng pulled Hua Manlou to dodge him nimbly.

The huge idol shattered and hit the ground, kicking up waves of dust.

Amid the dust, a figure gradually appeared.

It was a dead man, suspended in mid-air, a pair of judge pens passed through his chest, and blood dripped onto the ground.

On the judge's pen fluttered two pieces of jute cloth that looked like spirit-calling banners, on which were written big characters written in blood: A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!Such is the price of meddling!

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the familiar face on the corpse, and his expression could no longer be said to be ugly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, gradually suppressed the anger in his heart, and his face gradually returned to normal, but his expression was still dignified: "It's Dugu Fang!"

Hua Manlou endured the strong smell of blood in the air, and the smile that was always on his face had disappeared: "Is it Dugu Fang? Isn't it Shangguan Feiyan?"

Lu Xiaofeng touched the blood flowing from Dugu Fang's body, felt the warmth in it, and then replied: "It's Dugu Fang, the Dugu Fang who just died."

Maybe his death time is almost the same as their arrival, if it is faster...

"The god statue here has already been shattered by internal force, and this dead person is waiting for us to discover." Lu Xiaofeng said in a deep voice, "Perhaps the moment before we arrived, this person was not completely dead."

Hua Manlou's face turned pale.He could never accept that a fresh life was dying right before his eyes.

There was another dead silence, and then Hua Manlou asked, "What about Shangguan Feiyan?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, smiled wryly, "I don't know."

Maybe he was captured by Tsing Yi Building, or maybe he died in a place they haven't found yet, who can know such things?

Lu Xiaofeng thought that Huamanlou's heart was very heavy at the moment, because the "very cute girl" he said was not only missing but also alive and dead, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, Shangguan Feiyan will be fine. After all, how can a person sing such a beautiful song with a knife around his neck?"

Hua Manlou's heart was indeed heavy at this time, but it was completely different from what Lu Xiaofeng thought, his heavy heart was only for that lost life...

But the current singing voice is really not good, because it was sung by Lu Xiaofeng: "Life must be full of happiness, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon..."

He tapped the wine glass with his chopsticks and sang it over and over again, and there was only this one line.

He sang once, and spent the whole building drinking a glass of wine, but he finally couldn't help it: "Can't you sing the next line?"

No matter how much sorrow there is, it has disappeared under such singing.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and approached him: "No! I only know this one sentence."

Hua Manlou turned his head helplessly and smiled.

In this simple mountain village, his face seemed to be coated with a layer of gleam, quiet and beautiful...

………………

"Tuk Tuk Tuk." A sudden knock on the door reminded me of the silent night.

The concierge yawned and said, "Who is it, you don't sleep in the middle of the night..."

Shi Guanyin sat on the top of the wall, tilting her head, looking down at the seriously injured man with a bloody face, with an excited smile on her face: "The game has finally officially started!" She raised her head and looked at the man on the wall. The person who was sitting on a tall tree and couldn't see clearly had a sweet smile on his face: "Do you think so?"

Yu Luocha looked at the man with only half life left below, and sneered, with an arrogant and conceited but conceited voice: "Only you will treat those useless things as playthings again, this game full of flaws, heh~ "

Shi Guanyin didn't care about his yin and yang aura, raised his feet, landed lightly, and said with a clear and pleasant smile: "Anyway, he is a kind of beauty that I rarely find!"

Xiao Qiuyu heard her voice at the last moment of coma, it was vague and unreal, but he grasped the key point he wanted to know the most: "...Forget it, I will protect his life Bar!"

Fortunately, he didn't pass out after hearing the next sentence, because Shi Guanyin's next sentence was full of disgust: "Tsk, it's really useless! And let such dirty blood smear this rare and lovable face... ..."

The author has something to say:

Ah, I finally updated it!I don’t know how many people can see my update now?_?

Thanks to [Broken String] for mine support, thank you little angel!Give you a love!

Everyone will make a speech after seeing the update, you know?

By the way, how many [Passerby A] are there in my article? It feels very different, but the same id, it seems to be finely divided, and sometimes encourages and criticizes. Although I accept criticism, can I change my id? ah