Villain Transmigration Goddess [Quick Transmigration]

Walking around a cluster of beautiful flowers, I saw a dirty little girl, who was lying on the ground with her hands, crawling in circles.Standing next to it were two servant girls, "guiding" the girl how to crawl with her hands and feet from time to time.The five-year-old boy sat aside, watching with great interest, clapping his chubby little hands and applauding.

The servants who passed by heard the reputation, but they saw no pity, indifference, or ridicule.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of the girl. Looking up, the figure dressed as a servant was against the golden light, like a fairy in the storybook.

The screen jumped again, the little servant swayed and became blurred, and after re-condensing his body, he turned into a six-year-old Shangguan Dan. With a demonic smile on her lips, she stretched out her hand and pushed her into the abyss.

The weightlessness of falling from a high altitude woke Shangguan Mo up from his childhood nightmare.

In the past ten years, I have been dreaming different but similar dreams over and over again, often waking up in the middle of the night.Every now and then, the unsuspecting Shangguandan lay beside her, occupying most of the bed quietly and recklessly.On hot summer nights, Shangguandan would automatically lie far away from her; on cold winter nights, he would automatically nestle into her arms, like an extremely clingy little animal.

Shangguandan's body temperature has been lower than that of ordinary people no matter in season, summer, autumn or winter.The scriptures say: The coolness of the human body is a person who has no heart, no love or hate entanglement, the past is like a cloud of smoke, and the Tao is gone without a trace.

There was a biting cold wind whistling outside the carriage, rolling large petals of snowflakes and smashing on the body.Between the sky and the earth, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, the wind and snow are blowing, and the escort cart is trapped in the jungle with no store in front and no village behind.

It seemed that the cold wind came in through the gap, Yan Xuhuan subconsciously shrunk his head and twisted his body, clinging closer to the heat source emitting heat.

Shangguan Mo hugged him tightly with one hand, and skillfully stretched out the corner of the quilt with the other.I thought to myself: After the snowstorm tonight, I don't know if I can go on the road smoothly tomorrow.

Inside Shangguan Mansion:

Aunt Jiang’s small courtyard was still brightly lit in the middle of the night, and the candles in the house were flickering with sparks, and the entangled figures on the bed were exercising together and changing positions. His eyes gave him a panoramic view of everything in the room.

With the brush and ink flying, vivid and feasible erotic pictures come alive on the blank book.

"Who is it?" The maid who was on guard at night, staring in confusion, was about to take a pee, but she caught a glimpse of a vague figure from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

When I opened my almond eyes and took a closer look, there was nothing there except the branches blown by the night wind.

When the cock crowed on the second day, in the light of dawn, someone discovered a female corpse covered with bite marks under Aunt Jiang's window.The corpse has long been frozen and kneeling, and it is exhibited in public like a work of art.

Shangguan Zhen and Aunt Jiang left the room amidst the noise of the servants, and when they saw the female corpse under the window, their faces turned pale.

"Let me check it out, which beast did it."

Shangguan Zhen's angry voice was swept away by a gust of wind, like the silent mocking and showing off of a murderer.

The servants dare not neglect, this is a matter of human life, let alone such a perverted flower picker.Those who have female family members or are women themselves are even more flustered.

"My lord, why don't you report it to the officials." We ordinary people, it must be difficult to catch the flower pickers and hand them over to the government for investigation, so our hearts are a little more at ease.

Shangguan Zhen hugged Aunt Jiang who was trembling tightly, and heeded the advice of his servants.He was also afraid that the next prey of that perverted flower picker would be the man in his arms.

When the county yamen arrester staggered into Shangguan's mansion, he looked around casually, grabbed a few people and asked some useless questions, then waved his hand, and carried the female corpse, which was casually wrapped in a coat, back to the yamen. Let Wu do the autopsy.

Jungle Dart Team:

The blizzard stopped overnight, and at the same time, thieves and bandits were ushered in.Carrying bright swords and meteor hammers, they lined up, blocking the way forward.

"Friends in front, I'm Shangguandan, and I've been sent to expensive places. I don't know the names of all the heroes? Where do they live? It's really rude for me not to visit." After Yan Xuhuan finished speaking, she clasped her fists and bowed, With a three-point smile, a face of kindness.

These thugs are also people who have been around for a long time in the rivers and lakes, so they know the dart flags on the dart carts, and they have even heard of Shangguan Dan.

Since she was a child, she was taken by her mother to travel all over the world, walking around as a dart, and she has already made a big name at a young age. People in the world call him Yan Luo with a smiling face.

Don't look at her as a young lady with delicate skin and tender flesh. In a fight, she is better than seven or eight strong men.Therefore, only the strong dragons and snakes who have fought against her dare not take her deceptive appearance lightly.

"Your Majesty, my surname is Zhang and my name is Yulin, and I live here temporarily on this mountain. It is a blessing to meet you, Shangguan Dan." The bandit stepped forward on tiger steps and made a bow, and the conversation changed, and he continued: "Keep Zhang A certain person has already accepted someone else's order, so you and I don't need to be polite today, just brighten Qingzi (copy guy) and see the real trick under his hands."

The guys have already seen that something is wrong, their wheels are round, and they hold the handle of the knife. If they can't reach an agreement, they can only drink blood with their knives.Their faces are resolute and resolute, with righteous words as their heads, and they are always there, and they will never flinch.

"It turned out to be Big Brother Zhang, who made a living by walking darts. Although the brothers under his command always explained the funeral before they went out, I don't want them to lose their lives for no reason and leave the family behind. I think the brothers in front are the same. .”

Zhang Yulin shook his head and said, "We gang of desperadoes are different from you and others. We are single, we just want to have fun."

"Okay, if that's the case, let Brother Zhang make a move."

After Yan Xuhuan finished speaking, the brothers behind him drew out their cold swords in unison.No matter how powerful the enemy is in front of them, they will not take half a step back. If you want to grab the dart, then step on their corpses.

"Brother, why did they kill us?"

"Because our family is blocking other people's official roads."

The two young boys asked and answered in the shadow of swords, lights and swords, curled up on the carriage, passed through the raised curtain, and looked at the scene of stumped limbs and arms, and blood and flesh flying in front of them with horror.

And beside them is the prefect who is about to take office, with eyes as deep as the sea, looking at the bloody storm outside, calm and calm.Only when his eyes glanced at the vigorous and light figure, there would be a little light. He really didn't choose the wrong person, and the escort agency of Shangguan's family was really trustworthy.

Shangguan Mo followed by Shangguan Dan's side as always, blocking all open and hidden arrows for her, so that she could kill the enemy to the greatest extent without any worries.

A fight lasted from the morning until the sun was high, and the white snow covered on the ground had already been dyed a coquettish bright red.

Fortunately, the escort flag of Shangguan's family was still firmly inserted in the escort cart, and it did not move a bit.

"Count the number of people."

"Yes."

The men with complete hands and feet began to count the number of people, the injured were treated, and the limbs of the dead were found and placed aside, only to be burned in the last fire and buried in a foreign land.

"I lost." Zhang Yulin spat out blood and half-kneeled on the snow, his body was supported by the blood-stained long sword.

Yan Xuhuan looked at the corpses all over the floor, but said flatly, "We all lost."

"That's right...that's right. Please also, Miss Shangguan, sprinkle a few altars of good wine on my grave, so that our brothers can have a good last drink under the Nine Springs."

"it is good."

When Zhang Yulin got Yan Xuhuan's reply, he smiled heartily, drew out his long sword, and wiped it neatly on his neck. The spray of blood splashed on Yan Xuhuan's cold face and wet his slender eyelashes.

After the guys tidied everything up, a raging fire ignited in the deep pit, turning the sky and the earth red.Yan Xuhuan sprinkled the only ten altars of good wine to drive the cold around the deep pit as promised, and rode on to lead the reorganized bodyguard team to move on.

Because of the serious injury, Shangguan Mo had to obey Yan Xuhuan's orders to sit in the carriage to recuperate honestly, but his eyes were always unwilling to leave the person in front.

Perhaps, it was because she was her shadow and she was her master.

Maybe, it's because of habit.

Maybe it's because of the fear of losing.

County office:

After the police brought the female body back to the autopsy room, the hunchbacked old man with a gray beard, with a cigarette pouch in his mouth, circled around the corpse, beating it with a cigarette stick from time to time.

Based on the traces left on the corpse and the police's statement to the scene, it was concluded that the murder was followed by the rape.It is inferred that the murderer is a man with a special habit and a strong build.According to the observation of the extracted cloudy liquid, the age should be between 20-25 years old.In terms of appearance characteristics, from the deep and shallow traces left by the corpse, it can be known that the murderer is a left-handed person.

This kind of range is too wide, which makes the arrester's head hurt. He wiped his unshaven black face with his big hand, and took his men to the Shangguan's mansion to check first, to see if there are any suitable suspects in the mansion.

When we arrived at the mansion, there were four or five young men who were suitable for their body size and age, but they did not meet the characteristics of left-handers.Therefore, waving people back and dangling in front of their eyes is really annoying.

"Chen catcher."

When Chen Butou was in a state of desperation, Mrs. Shangguan came back from the bodyguard bureau after finishing her affairs.

"Madam Shangguan, long time no see." Chen Butou stood up and bowed, and even stepped forward a few steps involuntarily, and finally felt a little abrupt, so he stopped.

"It's been a while since I've seen you. How did you investigate this morning's case?" As soon as Mrs. Shangguan entered the house, she took off her cloak that was soaked in the cold, and embraced the carved hand stove handed over by her servants.

"I'm really ashamed. I still have no clue. Knowing one or two clues is like finding a needle in a haystack."

"It's okay, take your time, I believe that you, Butou Chen, will be able to solve the case."

Mrs. Shangguan was just asking casually, and she didn't expect the yamen's ability to handle affairs to be so outstanding.

Chen Butou couldn't sit still, he wanted to solve the case as soon as possible so that Mrs. Shangguan could feel at ease, so he wanted to leave.

"My brothers and I went door-to-door on the street to see if we had any clues, and Chen didn't bother."

"Please wait for a moment." Mrs. Shangguan asked to stay, and then ordered the servant girl to fetch the calligraphy and painting she wanted to give to the county magistrate.

The county magistrate really didn't like the silver that smelled like copper, and often lamented that accepting silver was a disgrace to the gentlemen, but he had a special liking for antique calligraphy and paintings.

Today was just right, with the help of Chen Butou, I handed the calligraphy and painting to the county magistrate, which also saved everyone a lot of hypocrisy, and everyone was very happy.

After Chen Butou took the calligraphy and painting, Mrs. Shangguan took the money bag from him, put it in his palm, and said: "It's freezing cold, and I have to trouble you to track down the murderer. You can take this money and give it to me." Brothers outside the door, buy some good wine and food to warm your stomach, don't make everyone suffer in the cold weather."

"Okay, Mrs. Chen is here to thank Mrs. Shangguan on behalf of the brothers." Chen Butou held the warm purse in his hand, and strode away in a good mood.

"Slut, bitch." Shangguan Zhen sat on the side the whole time, seeing that Catcher Chen never left his wife's body after he entered the house.This shrew even shamelessly gave away her purse to others, does she really think I'm dead?

Aunt Jiang listened to Shangguan Zhen's slander, her brows furrowed indistinctly, she raised her catkin to comfort her, and silently lifted him up and left the main hall.Before leaving the door, he turned his head and glanced at the lonely Mrs. Shangguan.