"When I was a child, I used to pester her and ask her for bracelets to wear and play with, but she never agreed. She just said that when I grow up, she would give them to me." As the girl spoke, the look in her eyes became more and more intense. Feeling lonely, "You must have met my mother, is she okay?"
Lin Qiaoyue nodded. It seemed that she was right.
"She's worried about you. Come with me and I'll take you home." As Lin Qiaoyue spoke, she reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist, only to feel a chill in her hand.
How could a living person's hands be so cold?
A trace of doubt flashed through Lin Qiaoyue's mind. When she looked up, she found that the sadness in the girl's eyes was getting worse and worse.
"I, I can't go home anymore."
Hearing what the girl said, Lin Qiaoyue's heart skipped a beat and whispered, "Is it you?"
The girl nodded, tears flashing in her eyes.
Lin Yue let out a long sigh, but she still guessed this, which was the outcome she least expected.
Zhao Yue'er was indeed dead, and what appeared in front of her now was just a trace of Zhao Yue'er's soul.
Because she is a demon, she doesn't pay too much attention to the soul and the aura of living people.
In addition, she was quite nervous just now, and it was still night, so she didn't notice Zhao Yue'er's abnormality at the first time.
Lin Qiaoyue reached out and clenched her fists, a trace of anger rising in her heart.
As a member of the monster clan, at this moment, from the bottom of her heart, she felt ashamed of the monster from the Hu family.
A good young girl, just like this, separated from the yin and the yang, she will never see her mother who is waiting for her to come home again.
"You don't have to feel sorry for me. I think this is probably my destiny."
Lin Qiaoyue felt even sadder when she looked at Zhao Yuer who actually took the initiative to comfort her.
destiny? What exactly is destiny?
"Although I can't go back, if you, sister, are willing to help, maybe you can save another innocent woman who will soon suffer the same fate as me."
Lin Qiaoyue let out a long sigh. Looking at the weak soul of the dead girl in front of her, she didn't know what to say.
How long has it been since this happened and you are still thinking about others?
It seems that although the Wang family is poor, the Queen Mother's method of educating her children is not comparable to ordinary people.
"I recognized you as a sister. It was our first meeting. Although I didn't know your name, since my mother believed in you, I also believed in you.
Going south from here, about the sixth room is the room of Hu Runyu, the young master of the Hu family!
Last night, I saw with my own eyes that the housekeeper, Mr. Hu, kidnapped a girl from outside!
Tonight, the young master of the Hu family will start practicing with her.
Now is the child's hour. Once the child's hour has passed and it's the ugly hour, even gods will not be able to save her by then. "
Lin Qiaoyue frowned: "Take me there quickly."
At this moment, the noise outside the room has stopped.
From the second quarter of Zishi to the third quarter of Zishi, this time point is the most tightly guarded and most important time in the Hu family's yard.
Because that Hu Runyu who killed people was the one who started to use Qigong at the same time.
With Zhao Yue'er's guidance along the way, the two hid in the darkness. This time, they quietly arrived at a tall house in the south without alerting any of the escort members.
Zhao Yue'er pointed to the room with a faint candlelight above her head: "This is it!"
As he spoke, he ducked and walked directly through the wall.
About three breaths later, one of the windows was quietly opened, Zhao Yue'er poked her head out and waved to her.
The two entered the room, and Lin Qiaoyue, under Zhao Yuer's guidance, gently pried open one of the dark panels.
One demon and one ghost walked along the blue-gray stone slab for about sixty breaths, when they saw a bright fire in front of them.
On the surrounding blue-gray stone slabs, about every three feet, there was a hot torch hanging.
Under the bright firelight, a woman's painful and fearful cries were heard at this moment.
"I beg you, I beg you, please let me go. Do you want money? I have it at home. You can have as much money as you want, as long as you let me go."
The girl's voice sounded helpless.
As soon as the girl finished speaking, a somewhat cold laughter rang out.
"Money? What do I need money for? This kind of thing has no value to me. But little beauty, there is something in you that I am very rare for. Hehehe!"
That cold laughter made Lin Qiaoyue feel even more angry.
The Monster Clan has always been unhappy in getting along with people from other ethnic groups.
The status of the demon clan is very embarrassing.
Some become spirits from plants, some from animals, and some, if by chance, even pillows can become spirits.
Most of the demon clan usually hides in the mountains and never takes the initiative to approach the human clan's territory.
However, some of the demon tribes who specialize in evil ways often resort to extreme measures in order to improve their cultivation.
These monsters transform into handsome men and beautiful women, lurk among the crowd, and use various unscrupulous methods to harvest yin and yang, and absorb people's essence.
Although the methods used were different, the final fate of the humans they killed was the same.
The foundation of the body is severely damaged, and the patient often does not survive even a month.
"Please, please let me go."
The girl's voice was still pleading, but the other party's laughter seemed more excited.
"Beg for mercy in pain and cry as much as you want. Even if the gods come today, they can't save you!"
Lin Qiaoyue reached out and grabbed the long sword behind her, jumped to the front room, and said sternly: "He is right, even if the gods come today, they can't save you. But I can save you."
A glimmer of light appeared in the girl's eyes, and she murmured: "It turns out there really are gods."
A man wearing a fur coat turned his back to Lin Qiaoyue.
Opposite that man, there was a beautiful and pitiful girl with tears on her face. I felt pity for her.
The atmosphere in the room became tense for a moment. The man in fur slowly turned around and focused his eyes on Lin Qiaoyue and Zhao Yuer.
"It's you little brat. If I had known, I should have killed you with one palm."
As he spoke, his eyes focused on Lin Qiaoyue. After scanning her body up and down, he sniffed: "Huh? It smells so familiar. This brother, everything must be said on a first-come, first-served basis. .Don’t you know that this is my territory?”
Lin Qiaoyue glanced around and saw many mummies with haggard faces hanging on the surrounding walls, leaving only a layer of wrinkled black skin.
These mummies had obviously been sucked out of their essence before death.
Looking at these mummies, the anger in Lin Qiaoyue's heart reached an unbearable level: "I will kill you today!"
