Untouchable Cute Baby

On the way to the basement, Zuo Xiran was a little nervous for the first time.

It's nothing for her to beat song Chenyi, but song Chenyi will definitely ask for an explanation with herself. When she thinks of communicating with him again, Zuo Xiran has a headache.

She couldn't see song Chenyi's eyes full of examination, which was true.

When he came to the basement, song Chenyi sat on his seat and saw Zuo Xiran come in. He didn't move. On the contrary, she was a little embarrassed and said to song Chenyi with some regrets: "master song, I'm sorry I hit you yesterday."

Zuo Xiran looks up at Song Chenyi's face, and the scar has faded a lot.

"Never mind. I'll get it back later." He replied with a smile, but Zuo Xiran always felt something was wrong when he saw his smile. He had no choice but to sit down. Kneeling in front of the man who was arrested yesterday, he looked nervously ahead.

"Two hall masters, I'm not really a murderer. Please let me go, OK?" He sincerely said that seeing his greedy for life and fear of death, Zuo Xiran also felt that it could not be the murderer. Song Chenyi seemed to think so about how such a person came out of baiyutang, so he asked: "since you are not the murderer, why do you hide your habitual hand?"

"I was left-handed when I was a child. You found out that the murderer was also left-handed. I was afraid of getting into trouble, so I pretended that my habitual hand was my right hand. I didn't expect to be found, so I was so nervous."

He is still very nervous. He looks at all places unnaturally, like a rat with a rat's eye. Zuo Xiran looks at Song Chenyi and asks, "do you have any questions?"

Song Chenyi looked back, his eyes were meaningful, and he said, "he must have a problem."

Zuo Xiran picks his eyebrows and song Chenyi points to the whip on the table. Zuo Xiran immediately understands.

She picked up her own gold whip and said to the people on her knees, "now the problem is very difficult. The murderer committed suicide. Now there is no evidence to prove his death. We don't have any good candidates to give to the police. Otherwise, you will answer the charge?"

Zuo Xiran said happily, as if he had never found such a good way, and looked at him with a smile.

"No! I didn't kill anyone. How can I take the blame? Nangong hall leader, you'd better let me go, please

He pleaded. Zuo Xiran shook his head. Song Chenyi continued, "it's your blessing. I'll arrange for your family. I'll say you sacrificed for the organization."

"That's good."

Zuo Xiran nodded, and the other party was obviously too scared to speak. At this time, song Chenyi asked: "unless Unless you tell us why you are so nervous, it's not just a matter of using your hands. If you don't, I promise you'll spend the rest of your life in prison. "

The other side immediately nodded: "I said, I said, I said right away! As long as you don't send me to prison

Zuo Xiran took up the whip and said harshly, "if you lie, I'm sure I'll kill you!"

He cried out, then explained in a sweat, "actually, I read the gesture of the corpse in a book."

"What?"

Zuo Xiran and song Chenyi stand up at the same time. This is a shocking news. He nods.

When he was a child, he had nothing to do at home, so he always read the old books at home. Once there was an ancient spirit that attracted him. In fact, there was nothing nutritious in it. They were all old fairy tales with some magical illustrations. They were all intended to deceive the children. He just wanted to watch them, but there was a story about the death of the ancient god king In the future, there will be sacrificial ceremonies. Each tribe will send several people as sacrificial objects. In order to determine which tribe they came from, they will put one hand of the corpse into a specific gesture to identify it.

"When I saw the picture of the corpse, I thought of the book, so I was very afraid. When I was nervous, I would sweat easily."

He explained sheepishly that Zuo Xiran couldn't believe it and continued to ask, "is the gesture the gesture of the corpse?"

He shook his head. "I can't remember that, but they all have strange gestures."

Song Chenyi was also surprised and immediately asked, "where is your book now?"

"I haven't seen it for a long time. I saw it when I was a child. Later, when I grew up, I wanted to go back home and look for it. It's all gone. I heard that my father took it. I don't know where he took it."

He said honestly, Zuo Xiran asked: "where is your father? We can ask him."

Before the other party had time to answer, song Chenyi said, "his father died in the mission that year. According to the regulations of baiyutang, the offspring of the victim can join baiyutang unconditionally."

Zuo Xiran understood, no wonder this person seems to have no ability, is also the person of baiyutang, originally is the heir of the martyr, she immediately helped that person up, whispered: "since it is so, you go, this matter has nothing to do with you."

He was very happy to hear that. He took another look at Song Chenyi and nodded, "you go, but don't say anything."The other side busily agrees, Zuo Xiran sits down on the chair, looking at Song Chenyi, "sacrifice, what do you mean?"

"The killer must have been ordered by someone to display this thing, or to warn us, or to remind us. I don't know. Only when I see that book can I do it!"

Song Chenyi said anxiously that Tiqi searched the Internet immediately, but there was no result at all. There was no such book as "mind in the picture above".

"Change the one and check the sacrificial rites of ancient living people."

Song Chenyi said solemnly, and both he and Zuo Xiran realized that the matter was not simple. At this time, Zuo Xiran suddenly thought of the words of the murderer when he was dying: "he said, don't mind the business of duzuntang. Does it have anything to do with us?"

"You?"

Song Chenyi asked strangely, but he didn't know why he thought of the old hall leader.

"Found it!"

Said teach.

According to ancient books, as early as ancient times, when the God King was reclusive, he would hold a sacrificial ceremony, which was actually a funeral. Each tribe will choose the best people to offer to the king. The way to die is to take poison. In order to identify each tribe, they will put on a specific posture, which is decided by the leader of the tribe. Generally, it is the most commonly used symbol in the tribe, and each tribe is different.

"My God..." Zuo Xiran said helplessly, "I really can't imagine that this thing actually exists."

Song Chenyi nodded, "if you don't go out of your way to explore such cold and mysterious knowledge, you can't find it. Xiran, this is not a simple matter."

Zuo Xiran nodded, and several people were enveloped in fear. At this time, song Chenyi suddenly asked, "I heard that the blood of Nangong family can make people live a long life. Is this true or false?"

He suddenly asked, Zuo Xiran's expression immediately changed, she picked up her whip, threatening to ask: "what do you ask this for?"

"Just to understand, I I want to know why the old hall leader slaughtered duzun hall. I don't think it's as simple as it seems. "

Zuo Xiran sneered, "what's unexpected, for money, for power? It's just these two things. Do you want to defend him? "

Zuo Xiran avoids the heavy and takes the light, because her aunt said that the secret of the Nangong family can't be told to others. It was because she was credulous that she caused such a tragedy.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me. I'll find out for myself. It's just, why should we bear the fault of others?"

He asked suddenly. Zuo Xiran was stunned. Looking back, song Chenyi had already grasped Zuo Xiran's hand. "Xiran, it's not me who killed him!"

Zuo Xiran stood up abruptly, dodged song Chenyi, and said madly: "it's not you who killed people, but you are the successor selected by Wu Laogou. How can I know whether you are a good person or a bad person? Besides, you lied to me at the beginning!"

"That's because what the master told me was false! You don't know whether I'm a good person or a bad person, Xiran? "

Song Chenyi came to her step by step. At this time, there was no one else in the basement, which was her best chance to persuade Zuo Xiran, "Xiran, can you tell me what Ninglu did to you that night? When I went, I couldn't see you any more..."

He also mentioned that night, Zuo Xiran had a headache. She wants to avoid opening song Chenyi, but she has no strength at all. The picture of a rainy night reappeared in my mind, followed by song Chenyi's face.

"She said," you're going to kill me. "

Zuo Xiran said feebly that her body was softened uncontrollably. Song Chenyi immediately hugged her and asked in a low voice, "I never wanted to kill you. I just wanted to find out the truth and change my innocence."

Zuo Xiran shakes his head and grabs song Chenyi. "Why do you treat me like that? Why don't you come to me?"

Song Chenyi saw her pain, and her heart was also very painful. Zuo Xiran sat down on the seat, gasped, and said to song Chenyi, "pour me a glass of water."

He nodded busily. After drinking water, Zuo Xiran calmed down a lot and said, "I'll have a headache when I think of things that night. Song Chenyi, now I'm calm. I just want to tell you that I don't want to discuss things that year."

"But it's not fair to me!"

Song Chenyi explained, "I want to know that you can't leave me for no reason!"

Zuo Xiran laughs, "Chen Yi, who was right and who was wrong in those years is meaningless now, because we are destined to go on the opposite road. You can't change it."

Speaking of this, Zuo Xiran himself is sober.

She looked at Song Chenyi with a smile: "in the past two years, I've been awake a lot. I believe you are also aware that we were designed by traitors, but we can't change the ending. You and I are enemies. "