The knife was pressed slowly and firmly against the forearm. The blade hidden under the rust was extremely sharp and cut the fair skin with just a little force.

The moment the knife blended with the blood, the power that had been dormant in the knife was awakened. As the blade became transparent, a milky white light slowly overflowed, like a living elf, hovering around the rain spirit.

Feiyue took a breath, surprised by the dreamlike scene in front of her, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the gentle light.

pain!

Feiyue quickly retracted her hand from the white light, looking at it blankly as if she were a rain spirit wandering in a dream - wouldn't she... feel a sting? Although it's not very painful, it's like an electric current. The stinging pain is still very uncomfortable.

The dreamlike scene lasted for a minute or two, and then the white light gradually disappeared. The knife returned to its rusty appearance again, quietly in Yu Ling's hand, as if it had never been dazzling before.

Fei Yue looked at Yu Ling. For some reason, the woman seemed to have changed. Yes! It was not a change in appearance or expression, but a new life from the inside out...

"...Yu Ling?..." Fei Yue secretly sighed, wondering how she could have such a strange idea.

At a glance, she saw a few pieces of paper on the table nearby. She walked over, flipped through two pages, and took a breath!

The copied content on the paper obviously came from the old thread-bound books. Although the words on it were written in traditional Chinese with a brush, she still recognized the words "Shura Knife" and saw those lifelike figures on the page. , a brush painting of fighting with knives... Why is there such a book here? Also, why are both parties fighting in the painting human beings?!

"What is it?" Fei Yue came over, and Yu Ling shook her head, put down the pages and said, "It's nothing, it's all the incomprehensible things that Meng Jiu studied."

Fei Yue wanted to take a closer look, but Yu Ling held the knife close to her arm, and without hesitation opened the door that was hit by something unknown just now and said: "Let's go, before the spiritual pressure of the Shura Knife disappears, now this This building should be safe, let’s find Meng Jiu and leave as soon as possible.”

"Wait a minute!" Fei Yue pulled Yu Ling's arm in confusion and asked doubtfully: "Is this knife real?"

"Yes."

"So sure? Are you 100% sure?"

Yu Ling smiled and nodded, but there was a hint of melancholy in his calm expression.

Fei Yue looked at Yu Ling doubtfully and refused to let go. Yu Ling then sighed softly and said, "I'm sure."

Feiyue immediately asked: "How are you sure?"

Yu Ling stretched out her other hand and gently brushed Feiyue's ear bones. Her eyes seemed to have penetrated thousands of years of time. She seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said a little enigmatically: "Some things, although they feel very unreal, are actually It just happens to be the most real.”

Fei Yue walked sideways to Yu Ling in a daze, her hand unconsciously touching the thin part of the ear bone, her eyes full of confusion.

This woman has really changed!

Yes, she changed! When she turned around and turned her back to Feiyue, her calm face suddenly collapsed. This momentary change carried thousands of years of memories! She really shouldn't touch Shura again Knife!

When the blood and the knife were compatible, those dream-like memories invaded her brain in an instant! Although she had no sense of reality about those memories, she knew with trembling horror that those memories were real. of!

Because even she felt so clearly that her personality had changed again!!! It was precisely because of this that she could be so sure of the authenticity of the Shura Knife! Even if the hallucination was strong enough to imitate her dusty memories,

But it is absolutely impossible to change her character!

Although she had long felt that she was gradually changing, and although she had changed from Song Xiao to Yu Ling, this change was so sudden, real, and huge, with no room for maneuver, that she felt like she had been abandoned.

Entering a square box full of mirrors, I felt uneasy, confused, confused and terrified.

"Ah!" Meng Jiu's surprised voice came from the corridor: "Yu Ling? You are really here!"

Feiyue shook her head vigorously. Now was not the time to be in a daze! She walked quickly to the corridor, and Meng Jiu showed an even more surprised look: "Damn! Why are you here?!"

Feiyue supported her waist, which was a little tired from running, with her hands, and said sarcastically: "You should ask if we are injured first, right? With Master Meng here, we actually lost a body and harmed two well-intentioned people.

The beauty who came to visit you is in trouble?”

Meng Jiu took a step forward and knocked Fei Yue on the head: "Look at the stench all over your body. Are you afraid that you provoked something before you thought of coming to see me?" As he said that, he took Yu Ling calmly.

With the Shura Sword in his hand, he said to Yu Ling: "That Niu Zhanquan is also here. Did you bring him here?"

As if Yu Ling didn't know that Meng Jiu had taken the knife, he smiled calmly and said: "Yes, you should listen to Fei Yue's story again. She and Niu Zhanquan seem to have encountered the same problem."

Meng Jiu glanced at Yu Ling, a trace of doubt and worry flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, he just said: "Okay, but not tonight, I have to rush back to prepare some things and deal with the living corpses here as soon as possible.

"

"When you come back, the day lilies will be cold!" A cunning voice unexpectedly sounded, and the three people turned around.

"Jingyue?!" Yu Ling whispered, "Stinky fox?!" Meng Jiu exclaimed.

I was out on duty today, and all the members of the Criminal Police Team were gone. Only the deputy captain, Xiao Liu, was slapping the table and lecturing a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. The girl was wearing a black patent leather tights and had colorful straight hair.

The relatively delicate face was full of stubbornness and rebellion. Faced with Xiao Liu's persuasion and inquiries, he just tilted his head in disdain and leaned on the wooden chair.

Du Yiyu rarely comes here. As a forensic doctor, he seems to lack basic interest and curiosity in the work of the criminal police. But today, as soon as he put down the autopsy report, he was grabbed by Xiao Liu's arm. He was stunned, Xiao Liu

Already growling at the girl: "Ask him! He has been working as a forensic doctor for so many years, when has he ever seen a ghost?!"

"I haven't seen it before," Du Yiyu said casually as if it was a matter of course and planned to walk away, but Xiao Liu pressed him on the chair next to him and said, "Wait before you leave!"

Then, Xiao Liu threw him a confession, glared at the girl, and said to him: "Not 18 years old, illegal assembly, and serious consequences."

"Hmph," the little girl snorted disdainfully, and said angrily, "If you don't let me go, you will be the next unlucky one!"

Xiao Liu was so angry that he slammed the table and said to Du Yiyu: "Look, what are these words said by a little girl?! Deputy envoy? What kind of deputy envoy are you! Ah? I tell you, you are going to continue to act like this.

, no one will even know that he has become a rotten corpse!!"

"I want you to take care of me?! Let me tell you, you haven't married my sister yet! Even if you get married, it's not your turn to take care of me!" The little girl frowned and said unceremoniously: "I'm warning you, Liu Qinglin

!If you slam the table again, will I sue you for assault?"

"Dong Xiaoquan!!" Xiao Liu stood up angrily and said, "Do you think you are watching an American blockbuster?! Let me tell you..."

"Okay." Du Yiyu patted Xiao Liu's shoulder, pointed at Dong Xiaoquan and said, "Bring the pen under her butt."

Xiao Liu and Dong Xiaoquan were stunned at the same time. The next moment, Xiao Liu suddenly raised his body, pulled away from her before she could react, grabbed a pen on the chair, and screamed: "When did you get it? You

What are you doing?!"

Dong Xiaoquan glared at Du Yiyu with hatred, crossed his arms, shook his upper body and said, "Run away! How can I be trapped here!"

"You!" Xiao Liu stared and was angry for a long time. Seeing Dong Xiaoquan sitting back on the chair carelessly, he finally leaned back into the chair with all his strength and strength, and said to Du Yiyu with a hint of pleading: "You saw it all! Help!

help!"

Du Yiyu said helplessly: "How can I help?"

"Help me tell her that there are no ghosts in this world!"

"What evidence do you have?!" Dong Xiaoquan immediately retorted: "You deny things you can't understand without even thinking about it. You adults are so stubborn and stupid!" The girl didn't give Xiao Liu a chance to speak at all.

Pao said yes: "I just don't understand. Haven't you ever seen aliens? Why do you believe in the existence of aliens? Let me tell you, things that cannot be explained by science do not mean they do not exist. They are just human science.

We haven’t developed that far yet! If we were to go back five hundred years, I don’t know how many chemical reactions would be regarded as sorcery!”

"Since you said that chemical reactions were regarded as sorcery in the past, why don't you think about it, maybe those spells you saw were people using science to deceive you?" Xiao Liu thought about it and realized that this advice was on point.

Unexpectedly, Dong Xiaoquan showed no emotion at all and snorted: "My master is really capable!"

"You!" Xiao Liu said angrily, "I'm so angry! Du Yiyu!"

"What do you want me to do? What she said makes sense."

"Hello!"

"How is it? Liu Qinglin?" Dong Xiaoquan glanced at Du Yiyu with some surprise: "Is it time to admit that your thinking is too rigid?"

"You guys are just talking nonsense!" Xiao Liu was so angry that he slapped the table again and shouted: "If you don't believe this, just shave your head and become a nun! This will save your sister from having to worry about you every day!"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! I study Taoism, how can I be a nun?!" Dong Xiaoquan also got angry, jumped up, and said without thinking: "I tell you, both Buddhism and Taoism! My body has already

It’s dedicated to the Immortal Master, don’t talk nonsense!”

"What?!" Xiao Liu was shocked when he heard that. He jumped up and grabbed Dong Xiaoquan's arm. Du Yiyu sighed, stopped Xiao Liu and said, "No matter how anxious you are, you can't solve the problem."

Xiao Liu sat down angrily and took a big gulp of cold water. It seemed that he would be unable to say anything for a long time.

Dong Xiaoquan swayed his upper body and looked out the window with an uncompromising expression.

Du Yiyu tapped the table with his pen and said slowly: "You said you believe in ghosts, then I want to ask you, do you really understand the existence of ghosts?"

Dong Xiaoquan paused and asked instead, "Are you a forensic doctor?"

"right."

"Then let me ask you, do you really know everything about those corpses?"

Du Yiyu smiled lightly and said: "Of course not, I will only understand what I need to know."

"Yes, me too! You look very smart, but you would ask such a stupid question. Let me tell you, don't try to act as a caring person, and don't try to convince me by making subtle excuses! It's just pretentious!"

"Xiaoquan!" Xiao Liu scolded, regretting that he was so reckless in asking Du Yiyu to help him. Although he had never seen Du Yiyu quarrel with anyone, the last thing he wanted to mess with in the entire police station was this cold man! Du Yiyu

He didn't continue to say anything, but continued to tap the desk with his pen. For a moment, the office became unexpectedly quiet, and the tapping sounds naturally became more obvious.

Xiao Liu couldn't help but peek at Du Yiyu's face, but couldn't see anything, so he felt more and more regretful in his heart! He swore with a policeman's intuition that Du Yiyu was definitely a dangerous man. Alas... He would not mess with Xiao Quan.

Is it a neurosis?

His eyes followed the rise and fall of the pen. Dong Xiaoquan secretly glanced at the man. For some reason, he suddenly felt a strange feeling. This feeling was something she had only experienced when watching her master cast a spell!

This made her feel very confused, but gradually, her mind gradually became ethereal. After a feeling of confusion, she became very calm, as if she was willing to accept it no matter what it was!

"What's your master's name?" Unexpectedly, Du Yiyu kept tapping in his hands, but suddenly asked.

"I don't know." Although Dong Xiaoquan answered in the negative, there was no trace of resistance in his tone.

"What does he look like?" Du Yiyu asked again.
To be continued...