The head of the Yuan family does not want to be reincarnated in the Chanyuan

Chapter 166 The culprit

Zenyuan Shier stood silently under the tree, the mottled shadow of the tree shrouded him, silently like a ghost in the night, he looked at the ceremonial procession at the foot of the mountain expressionlessly, but the lit lights did not stained his eyes.

Zenyuan Shier lowered his brows and eyes, feeling a little bored, maybe a little tired and dazed, he didn't know what he was thinking an hour ago, and even felt that maybe there was another person thinking for him at that time, making him not know Walking here unknowingly, watching the almost identical fireworks explode in the night sky, he subconsciously said "Happy Birthday" very habitually, but there was no second voice from his side.

Amid the sound of fireworks and the congratulations and exclamations of the crowd below, Zenyuan Shier only felt that the surrounding silence was scary.It seemed to him that it suddenly occurred to him at this time that the guy who would say happy birthday to him at zero o'clock was still asleep for a long time in a dark dream, and would not appear at the festival, and naturally he would not appear by his side .

Chanyuan Shuo wanted to smoke a little irritably. Although he was described as a "scumbag" by Yamada Mei and the others, he unexpectedly didn't like drinking and hadn't smoked much. I learned these things all at once, and the smoke was inhaled into the lung duct, and the body naturally accepted it, as if he should have been like this, muddleheaded, drunk and dreaming.He imitated the posture of a drunk person, the bottle fell to the ground, and the fragments spread on the ground, as if relying on these self-deceiving things could make him sink in the mud and never wake up.

He lowered his head to look at the wet soil under his feet after the snow had melted. His shoes sank slightly. He raised his feet, and a black stain stained the edge of his shoes.Throw it away when you go back, Zenyuan Shier thought so, blinked slowly, stared at it for a moment and suddenly sneered, turned his head and looked deep into the woods: "Are you going to keep watching there?"

The wind blew through the leaves and made a rustling sound, and the footsteps sounded unhurriedly, from far to near, and finally stopped not far from the Chanyuan Shier: "I just wanted to try my luck." The visitor said calmly, The clouds in the sky drifted away little by little, revealing the covered moon, the clear moonlight fell down, and the hazy light illuminated the face of the visitor.

Shui Guling looked at Shier in the Zen garden indifferently. The hot breath from his mouth condensed into white mist the moment it touched the icy air. Looking at a painting, his eyes don’t have the slightest point of focus or focus, and the noise can’t break into his world at all, “When I was at the Zenyuan home, I would come here to watch the fireworks every New Year’s day, and then I came to [Q]. There's a little celebration ... you're not going back to [Q] at this time, so the biggest possibility is that you'll be here."

Chanyuan Shier turned around, his green eyes were full of murderous intent, like waves in a storm, rushing towards Shui Guling continuously, he stood there loosely, his muscles relaxed but seemed to carry death Under the shadow of the swaying tree, his face flickered on and off: "Alone? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Shui Guling was in a trance for a while, goose bumps appeared on his skin physiologically, and the feeling of horror rushed straight from the tailbone to the brain. His face was pale but surprisingly calm, and there was no trace of retreat in his eyes: "Stop joking, if you Want to kill... No, if you could kill, you would have done it long ago."

Zenyuan Shier appeared in front of Shui Guling in an instant, and at some point the knife he took out was placed on his neck, and the cold blade wiped a line of blood on Shui Guling's throat, as long as he moved forward a little A single blow would easily cut his neck off.Shui Guling stood still and didn't move. He just stretched out his hand calmly and pushed away the blade that was glowing coldly under the moonlight. The edge of the blade was stained with blood. Due to the effect of gravity, the blood slowly dripped from the wound. Has not entered the collar: "Is that enough?"

Zenyuan Shier indifferently withdrew the knife and stuffed it into Choubao's mouth, watched Shui Guling slowly wipe the blood that flowed down, and said with subtle malice: "Why, I must be very busy at this time, Could it be that there is some news... No, if there is any news, you should keep it a secret, and you will never let me know about it."

Shui Guling didn't even change his expression when he heard the words, and he acquiesced to Chanyuan Shier's words without any intention of refuting. He opened his mouth, frowned uncomfortably when his throat was involved, and said in a deep voice: "Although we haven't found any news about the young master, we have found some clues about the culprit."

"The culprit...the culprit...?" Zenyuan Shier chewed these four words in his mouth, and a cluster of flames burned violently. He grinned and showed a ferocious smile, "Who?"

"We dissected those corpses that were still in good condition." Shui Guling ignored the expression of Zenyuan Shier, and said to himself, "We found that some of the corpses had one thing in common...they all lacked brains."

"Brain?" Zenyuan Shier examined Shui Guling's expression, "You mean there's more than just a Zenyuan...?"

"If you only rely on the Chanyuan..." Shui Guling's words revealed an attitude of looking down on the Chanyuan, one of the three masters in the magic world, not because [Q] finally defeated the Chanyuan family, but because he followed the Zenyuan With the confidence built up by Shuo walking step by step, "...it will never end up like this in the end."

In a certain sense, Zenyuan Shi Er, who was born in the Zenyuan, did not show the slightest dissatisfaction or surprise, he just said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me the conclusion."

Shui Guling's eyes darkened for a moment, and he took a deep breath and replied: "There is still someone staring at us in the dark, and judging from the brains of the bodies that disappeared in those rounds, we guess that maybe this person... or this force can Use brain-related techniques to control people or change bodies." Shui Guling finally adopted a more rigorous statement, and the clues he got now are incomplete, even if there is an 80.00% possibility of being correct, the remaining 20.00% It may also lead to a different result, so he never draws conclusions lightly.

"That is to say, he might be an immortal?" Chanyuan Shier said viciously, but there was an undercurrent surging in his heart, and he thought of the name given to him by Chanyuan Shuo, "Yuanmanshuo".He tried to find the origin of this name, but all he found were things that had nothing to do with it. Could this so-called enemy in the dark... be related to it?

Zenyuan Shier thought this way, but didn't show the slightest bit on his face: "In the end, don't you still know nothing? You are really useless at all." As he said this, the ugly treasure on his shoulder shrank into a circle The ball was swallowed by him without hesitation, and then he left without turning his back to Shui Guling, as if he was not at all worried that he would be attacked from behind.

Shui Guling silently watched him walk away, then lowered his head to watch the crowds below who participated in the ceremony gradually disperse, a layer of light slowly flowed from the depths of his eyes, he smiled softly, entwined on the tree, like a spider web The thread of magic power that usually covers the ground gradually shattered. He smiled and gradually felt that it was meaningless at all. He looked up at the moon on the treetop in a daze, and murmured to himself: "That's right, really. What's more...it's of no use at all."

"This winter is really cold..."

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However, no matter how cold the winter is, there will be a day when the snow will slowly melt and turn into the first spring water that revitalizes everything. The tender stems and leaves are struggling to poke their heads out of the soil, and the unknown flowers are trembling. The flowers bloomed on the land in the forest, and the dew fell and smashed the thin petals to this side, but there were still stubborn flowers blooming, firmly resisting the chilly air.

Fu Heishuo and Xia Youjie got together to listen to the song with earphones, and suddenly saw Gojo Satoru sticking his head out from the door, and seeing Fu Heishuo here, he walked in with a bouquet of flowers in his hand and handed it to him. he.Fu Heishuo blinked, took off the earphone on the left and returned it to Xia Youjie, and then took the flower in Gojo Wu's hand with some confusion. He couldn't help but glanced at the weather outside. There should not be such a flower growing in this season. ?Where did Wu get this from?

Fu Heishuo thought this way, and asked the same question, and then he heard Gojo Goku say nonchalantly: "I saw it on the window sill, I thought it looked pretty, so I took it off."

Fu Heishuo's eyelids twitched, and he and Xia Youjie looked at each other, realizing that this flower must have been raised by someone else, otherwise it would never have grown so full, let alone that it is not the time to bloom yet, Fu Heishuo Heishuo considered it for a while, and asked cautiously, "Wu, did this flower bloom in a flower pot?"

"Of course." Gojo Satoru replied a little strangely, and then said with bright eyes, "Saku, do you think this bouquet of flowers looks good?"

"It looks good but it looks good..." Fu Heishuo replied, and he quickly wondered who would grow flowers. It must be done with care to make them bloom so well. Let's get out... how about "Destroy Corpse"?

Before he could speak, he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the classroom, accompanied by a familiar angry voice: "Gojo Satoru!"

This voice is... Fu Heishuo compared his memory, then looked at Wujo Wu with a subtle expression, Wujo, do you think you did it on purpose?

Gojo Satoru returned with an innocent expression, and vowed that he was not so free. He really thought it was an unowned flower, so he picked it off and took it away.

… Do you think there is a person here who believes in you?Fu Heishuo took a fixed look at Wutiao Wu, then his eyes drifted outside, thinking that the weather today is really nice, why don't we release Wu Tiao from life...

The door was opened with a bang, and An Geji came in holding a bare flowerpot. Seeing the three of them looking at her together, she couldn't help but wince, and then she looked at her poor flower in Fuheishuo. Holding it in his hand, he was instantly dazzled by anger, pointed at Gojo Wu and said angrily: "Gojo Wu! Hand me the flower!"

"Yo, Diva." Wujo Satoru greeted casually.

"Call me senior!" An Geji said, stomping her feet.

...I didn't say it, Diva-senpai, why haven't you given up after such a long time?Fu Heishuo twirled the flower in his hand wordlessly, and cast a pitiful look at An Geji. Do you think he looks like a well-obedient person?

Fu Heishuo lamented his lost conscience in his heart, and decided to help Wu. He clearly held the flower in his hand, but he still opened his eyes and asked nonsense: "Senior Diva, why do you think it's Wu Jie?" Where are the flowers?"

An Geji sneered, and said in a low tone: "Because I saw it with my own eyes..."