The open palm is obviously Jiang Mu's sleeve after touching something earlier.

Chapter 41 Are you familiar with the principles of Heroic Spirits?

"It's here, the breath has been hidden very well before, I didn't notice it..."

Yun Wuxin stared at the backlit area.

Xue Han flinched and said, "Since it has been found out, let's withdraw and leave this matter to Yingzhou Fang."

Yun Wuxin nodded: "I also want to do the same, but...it seems that we are a step late."

"what?"

"The breath here is dissipating." In the scene reflected in Yun Wuxin's silver-white eyes, nature was recovering.

She continued: "Also, there is a smell of blood."

Without waiting for Senior Sister Xue's answer, she took the initiative to walk into the middle of the road.

Miss Xue stomped her feet: "Oh, you, hey, I'm really... 嗐!"

She bit the bullet and followed, and at the same time took out an ancient Dian jade from her pocket, meditating on something to bless her.

In just a few steps, Yun Wuxin stopped suddenly.

"Are you looking at... ah! Where are the feet coming from!" Xue Hanlei was startled.

Yun Wuxin pushed aside the bushes and looked down. The middle-aged woman's body was lying on the ground. There was a bloodstain on her neck. The smell of blood came from here: "She is already dead."

"This this……"

"Well, judging from the wound, the other party only used one move to kill her. It was a cold weapon, a knife or a sword. The wound of ordinary cold weapons would not be so precise. If it was a kitchen knife, the gap would be too thin." Yun Wuxin squatted down. Observed a few eyes.

"You're not here to investigate the case." Xue Han touched his arm with tears: "Hurry up, this place is so infiltrated, people are dead, maybe it's a good thing done by the followers of evil gods, let's..."

"If you are a believer of evil gods, you probably wouldn't leave the corpse here." Yun Wuxin shook her head, she glanced at the middle-aged woman: "And this woman is obviously dressed as a cleaner, but she doesn't look like a cleaner, her hands are very clean, It's even delicate..."

"You mean, she got in here?"

"Go deeper, maybe she is a cult believer."

"Huh?" Xue Hanlei was suddenly not afraid now, she tilted her head and thought for a while: "Then why did she die here? Internal strife?"

"It's not like, even if a cult believer dies, most of them will be sacrificed as materials. To waste their flesh and blood violates the creed of their church, unless it is a new family of faith." Yun Wuxin squeezed his delicate chin, and his eyes fell on the person at the end of the road. on the warehouse.

"I said you wouldn't want to..."

"Um……"

"Don't, I beg you!" Xue Hanlei grabbed Yun Wuxin and squatted on the ground, like a stubborn Chai who refused to move forward: "You have to cherish life, who knows if there are any traps."

"I think it should be fine, look at the ground." Yun Wuxin pointed to the ground, a bloodstain was formed along the road, and there were marks on the ground separated by something, she confirmed: "There is an outsider who killed someone here. No, dragging the knife all the way forward... Either he died inside, or he has already left, no matter which one, it means that the danger here is not high anymore, because we are obviously It's late."

The white-haired Xianjia said to himself: "I'm really curious."

After saying that, she shook her sleeves and broke away from Xue Hanlei's hand, striding towards the warehouse, the icy cold breath lingered around her wide sleeves like crane wings, her index fingers and middle fingers were close together, and the frosty white cold air condensed In the shape of a phantom sword.

Standing in front of the warehouse door, the Frost Sword Talisman explored the way, and the half-hidden door was pushed open.

"There is no trap..." She took a few steps forward, and in the slightly dim light, she quickly saw a detached corpse on the ground.

Xue Hanlei chased after him, and only had the strength to walk by holding on to the wall.

"Isn't this Professor Heihe?" She said, "I've listened to his public lectures, why did he die here..." As she spoke, she wanted to touch the head.

"Don't touch it!" Yun Wuxin stopped her, and she took a closer look: "This head is not clean."

Xue Hanlei immediately withdrew his little hand like lightning: "Why is it not clean?"

"Professor Heihe may be a believer of the evil god, and he is quite advanced..."

"Missionary?" Xue Han cried with tears on his face: "Let's go, let's go!"

Yun Wuxin covered her mouth and nose, and paced back and forth on the open ground: "The smell is heavy, and with this kind of setting, he must be holding some kind of ceremony before he dies. I can't guess what it is, but it must be dangerous, but he failed... ...No, was it interrupted?"

His eyes stopped at the traces of the fight on the ground, then at the broken and overturned tables and chairs, and then fell on the pitch-black blood and the broken boning knife.

he won...

Moreover, it is a complete victory.

Even, almost harmless.

"Amazing!" Yun Wuxin pursed her lips and praised in a low voice.

"What's great?"

"Single-handedly, he discovered the conspiracy of the believers of the evil god, and alone, he defeated the almost alienated missionary, and he left unscathed. How could he not be regarded as powerful? Such strength and vision, placed in the sect. Walking in the world is enough."

"No, isn't it internal strife?"

"Infighting among believers of evil gods is too rare, and the timing is too coincidental." Yun Wuxin said: "Besides, this time it was a professor from Far Eastern University who committed the crime, so it was difficult for anyone to notice. I am afraid that the commotion at the school gate before was just to cover him up. Traces of a ceremony."

"Ah, here." Xue Han tearfully opened his mouth and shook his head hastily: "According to what you said, all of us have been deceived, and only one person noticed it? And he took the initiative to block this ceremony of the evil god believers? Is this also true?" too exaggerated……"

"I can't give any more explanations at this scene." Yun Wuxin shook his head and said, "That's how I deduce it."

"What about other people?" Xue Hanlei looked left and right, and asked curiously: "Every time the sacrifice ceremony of the evil god missionaries breaks out, at least one victim is more than 1000 people. This is a great contribution to the Ming Dynasty. .”

"It's the same in Yingzhou." Yun Wuxin held his chin: "But the person is indeed missing."

"Could it be from the Yingzhou shogunate..." Xue Hanlei also knew that the shogunate must have many minions secretly.

"If it is, do you think we can still come in? It should have been blocked long ago, and it must have nothing to do with the shogunate." Yun Wuxin paused again at this point.

"What's on your mind again, don't be fooled, talk quickly." Xue Han urged with tears.

"It's just speculation..." Yun Wuxin murmured, "I guess he might not be from Yingzhou."

The two walked out of the warehouse, Xue Hanlei said: "We have to inform the Yingzhou officials and the school."

Yun Wuxin nodded: "Today's fortune is good, good luck keeps coming, I really hope this kind of good luck can last forever, at least until we graduate."

Xue Hanlei felt the same: "Speaking of good luck, I read a recent magazine and said that good luck is pink. Seeing cherry blossoms today, is it considered good luck?"

Yun Wuxin said, "That's right, it's just that those aren't cherry blossoms."

"Isn't it?"

"That is the embodiment of the spirit of the heroic spirit... probably the first awakening."

"Oh, so it's this...huh??" Xue Hanlei's eyes widened, and his voice became sharp: "The reason for the heroic spirit...!"

……

"Did the situation test result come out?"

"Come out, but..."

"Say it straight, tell the conclusion."

"It's not the reason of the heroic spirit. At least it didn't pass the test ceremony. It is speculated that it is a stress response of some kind of spiritual power."

"Absurd! The stress response of spiritual power can neutralize the filthy blood? Go test it again!"

At this time, in the control room, the calmest analyst was the most irritable.

The policemen and onmyojis on the side seemed particularly calm and unhurried, looking at the woman in funeral clothes from time to time.

The funeral of Jingu slowly said: "Your Excellency, Analytical Officer, if you can't draw a conclusion, I hope you don't bother the child too much. She has also been tested in the past, but she didn't manifest the principle of a heroic spirit. This time, I'm afraid it's just a By chance and accident..."

The analyst pressed his eyebrows and insisted: "Please allow me to do a few more tests. Yingzhou has not produced a new heroic spirit for 27 years. You know that for us, even if it is only a second-ranked heroic spirit, even if it is a missed heroic spirit. Heroic spirits who have the best time to awaken are also particularly important..."

The funeral took a step back: "Once again, I have to bring her back. The child seems to be in a very unstable mental state now. Whether she is a heroic spirit or not, she is a sword shaman cultivated by the shrine for many years. She is very kind to the shrine." important."

"Thank you for your understanding." The analyst waved his hand and told his subordinates to prepare for the last round of testing.

He is also a person who has witnessed Heroic Spirit's Principle many times, and he really doesn't understand, that mystery is clearly the Heroic Spirit's Principle, why can't it be tested?

A piece of black dessert that tastes like chocolate, smells like chocolate, looks like chocolate, isn't it chocolate?But it is not!

……

On the tram, Bai Wei stroked his chin.

[It has been confirmed that the two sides of the predestined relationship are far away, and the timing of the wish power will immediately return to zero...]

[Fairy's Theory o Killing Sakura, return to a silent state...]

【Reactivate this principle, please wait for 72 hours...】

"So that's it, this is a fetter skill."

Chapter 42 Late at night suddenly dreaming about the past

In the dead of night.

But Jinguji Saki couldn't fall asleep for a long time, tossing and turning.

Every time I close my eyes, every time I fall asleep lightly, I always hear familiar and unfamiliar voices.

As if always feeling familiar people close by, she raised her hand to caress her hair.

In the dream, she was not a human being, but that lovely fairy fox.

stupid fox...

That's what the guy always calls himself.

From the first meeting to the last farewell.

But she couldn't see that person's face clearly, and couldn't remember his appearance.

The picture came too fast, too chaotic, too complicated.

Always woke up without knowing it, the tears in the corners of the eyes were wet and dry.

Simply no longer fall asleep, hold a candle night tour, walk out of the house, and come to the courtyard of the shrine, a cherry blossom tree is surrounded by Shimenawa, and the branches are gently swaying with the wind in the guard of the four torii gates. This is not blooming In season, this ancient cherry tree has not been in full bloom for hundreds of years.

"Can't sleep?"

Jinguji Saki looked over, just tried to sit down, but got up reflexively.

"Lord Huayi..."

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