At 2:30, Yu Xing arrived at the agreed location on time.
Hua Subai and Yan had arrived early, Zhang Yu and Yu Xing emerged almost at the same time, and only Yan Li was one step later.
"Captain!" Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, and his eyes quickly swept across Yu Xing's body. Seeing that he seemed not injured, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Xing nodded to him, walked into the alley, sensed it for a while, then looked at Hua Subai: "You have the breath of ghosts."
The ghosts in Nanshui Town are hidden and hidden under false appearances. Once someone has a perceived ghost aura, it means that he has just come into contact with the ghosts in the real scene.
"You have it too." Hua Subai stood against the wall, playing with a small wild flower picked from somewhere in his hand. It is rare that the yellow and tender wild flowers can survive in this ice and snow.
Yu Xing had just killed an aunt who rushed towards him with a knife, and had seen a doctor in the hospital. It was not surprising that he left a breath on his body. He was too lazy to explain at the moment, so he looked at Yan Yan again.
According to the division of labor that had been agreed before the separation, he and Zhang Yu went to the hospital. Hua Subai went to investigate the strange child mentioned by others, investigated the preparations for Ruixue Festival, and Yan Li went to investigate the "Fang Family".
Nightmare is the worst among them. Although she doesn't look traumatized, the girl's face is pale and her lips are even lost in blood. The eyes that are most important to her are dim. If she doesn't look carefully, she will even mistakenly think that she is a blind person.
Yu Xing asked about the situation with his eyes. Yan was frightened by the emotionless gaze and stuttered: "I, what did I do? Fortunately, why are you so fierce suddenly?"
"...No." Yu Xing paused and lowered his eyes, "Tell me, what's wrong with you."
"Oh, I'm fine, I just overusing it." Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and explained, "The festive atmosphere in the town is thick and light. I followed the colorful silk on the street and went all the way to the west area. The people there seemed to be the most excited. Each store has some things related to the Ruixue Festival, and even the altar used for performances is located in the west area."
"I sensed an abnormality in a fan shop and found a dough fan inside. The ball of fan was embroidered with gold thread on it. It looked pretty good, but I noticed something was wrong, so I took a look with my ability."
She trembled all over and felt scared when she said this: "Then I saw that every golden thread turned into blood. The man on the fan slowly turned his head, his eyes bleeded, and he looked at me. He seemed to reach out to me, trying to pull me into the fan."
Zhang Yu listened with relish: "What?"
"Then?" Yan rolled his eyes and grabbed the somewhat messy wolf tail. "Of course I threw the fan to the ground, and then was scolded by the fan shop owner. I ran away quickly before he asked me to pay."
"Of course, this is not over yet. Next I found that every shop on that commercial street had a feeling that made me uncomfortable, exactly the same as the feeling that the ball of fans gave me, and I no longer used my ability to use my ability."
"After my inquiry, I learned that those things were 'town sacrifices' prepared by merchants for the Ruixue Festival, and they were to be presented to Fengxue on the day of the Ruixue Festival."
The indifference between Yu Xing's eyebrows and eyes had faded a little, and he asked a key question: "How to offer it to the wind and snow."
"I asked, but the merchants told me that the answer was with the guide." Yan Yan spread his hands, "They could recognize me as a tour group at a glance. They were quite enthusiastic about me and always approached me, but they just didn't want to tell me the answer directly. Instead, they told me that the customs of the festival should be shared with us by a guide, otherwise it would ruin the freshness of our travel."
"Since that's the case, how could you overuse it?" Zhang Yu's logic was clear, and he directly grasped the loopholes between Yan Yan's words and asked with some doubt.
"... Because, because." Yan rubbed his forehead embarrassedly, "I saw that I couldn't find anything, so I left the street, but I was not willing to leave just like that, so I turned around and took a look."
At that glance, she activated her abilities.
The layers of cover were stripped away, and a scene of corpses and blood suddenly appeared in front of her.
The lively shops are only dead silent, with snow covering the eaves and ice ridges hanging. What is ticking down is not the snow-shaping water droplets, but the viscous dark red.
Those things she had just sensed were not good, such as the shaking fortune-telling cat, the swaying red lantern, and the exquisite landscape painting... Each of them was entangled with countless blood, like endless resentful spirits wailing and screaming.
A lot of voices surged into her ears in an instant. She seemed to hear the cry of the baby resounding through the sky, the screams of men and women were so scared that the old man sighed quietly, and the laughter of someone.
Wait, snicker?
I suddenly had goose bumps and crawled with nightmare back.
The instinctive reaction to save lives immediately cut off Yan's ability, his ears returned to tranquility, but there was still a chaotic sound in his mind.
In fact, she only took two or three seconds to see her, but when she came to her senses, she realized that her whole body was trembling, and her legs seemed to have fallen by a thousand pounds and could not move at all.
"I ran back with my support and dared to rest when I saw Boss Hua. The West District is so terrible. All the items in the Aixue Festival were affected by human lives." Yan touched his heart, "Many lives were there."
Sometimes, a dead person, an obsession, and a resentment can evolve into a thrilling story of aggression in revenge.
There are dozens of such things in the shops in the West District.
I don't know how many people died.
If those vengeful spirits broke out together, even the top performers would be difficult to escape unscathed.
Hua Subai suddenly sighed: "It's worthy of being a nightmare, these eyes are so perfect."
The yellow wild flowers on his fingertips were still trembling in the cold wind, but he didn't care at all, and just raised a friendly smile: "If it were someone else, it would be almost impossible to find out these in such a short time. Only Miss Nightmare can do it with just one glance."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "I believe that Miss Yan's extreme approach should be very weak, so let's take a good rest now. After a while, the tour group will gather and I don't know what to encounter."
Yan nodded, feeling a little tired: "Yeah."
She explained the gain without reservation, which was the price she asked her to go with her.
Others...will not be sure how much they want to say and how much they want to make public.
Just like Hua Subai, he clearly experienced something with the little boy, but now, he had no intention of mentioning it specifically, and just said bribes: "That child has nothing to do with the main line, and he is no longer here, so he doesn't have to consider him later."
Yu Xing understood instantly: "You killed someone?"
Hua Subai's five fingers were closed, and the little yellow flowers in his palm were crushed into pink, and he smiled and said, "Yes. Fortunately, I'm afraid you won't talk about the hospital here."
Others don’t understand, but Hua Subai can see clearly that Yu Xing died once.
The information that Yu Xing can obtain at the cost of his death will never be easily shared by him.
Seeing that the captain agreed, Zhang Yu was silent.
However, he was not silent for a while and couldn't help but say, "Yan Li is seven minutes late. I remember he went to inquire about Fang's mansion? Why haven't he come back yet?"
Yu Xing turned his head and looked at a certain point in the void through the thick alley wall.
People of Yan Li’s level will not be so easy to get into trouble as long as they don’t jump to the death.
Moreover, Yan Li took the initiative to "alliate" with him, obviously having some plans, so even if he heard the extraordinary information, he would not disappear without a single sound.
If you lose your promise, the biggest possibility is... being stuck with something.
Fang Mansion, is his "home" really so powerful that even Yan Li can trap him.
Yu Xing blinked and moved his fingers.
He felt that the man named Monkey King who was killed by him outside the town seemed to be near Fang Mansion and had been staying for a while.
Yan Li and Mongolia, could they be together?
Or, in addition to these two people, are there any deducers who also went to Fang Mansion and were collectively tripped?
Chapter completed!