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Chapter 57 Murder with a Knife

Chapter 57 Killing Case

Zixing has insomnia.

There are candles as thick as infant arms in the bedroom. But compared with a luxurious room of more than 100 square meters, such a little light cannot illuminate the entire room; the rosewood bed on which Zixing is now leaning against is in a dark and dark corner.

It was late autumn and the weather gradually became colder, especially at night, the colder became heavier. Zi Xing stayed in the warm bed and did not suffer from the wind outdoors, but he had insomnia.

Zixing can't sleep because he is not afraid of ghosts or because he is here to the place of birth.

Of course, I was not worried about meeting assassins after falling asleep. Wen Qingfeng and Ji Jingxin lived in the two bedrooms on his left. I believe that if there was any movement here, it would be easy for these two masters of cultivation to be alarmed.

Zixing is worried about Nezha.

After spending a few months together, Zixing discovered that Nezha had such a strong sense of justice. She watched "Mei Yinxue" take Wu Qianjin's body and it was difficult to deal with this hateful female ghost in public. Nezha decided to sneak into Mei Yinxue's bedroom in the middle of the night and capture her.

Zixing advised Nezha to "make a decision before moving", and she insisted on doing it according to her plan.

There is no way not to worry. Nezha has been there for an hour and has not come back to report his safety. He agreed in advance that he would come and tell him the result regardless of whether the action was successful or not.

Zi Xing was a little dazed and stared at the candlelight intently. Suddenly, a sharp cry of a baby seemed to be heard in his mind. Then another faint cry of a woman... The sound waves invaded his mind, throbbing his mind, making him sweat a coldly.

Zixing could no longer sit still, and began to grab clothes and put them on the bed.

A blood column suddenly flashed indoors.

The blood column sometimes shrinks and swells, like a burst of anger pounced on him.

Zi Xing's heart sounded an alarm. He didn't care about his image and rolled to the right, rolling to the ground in a embarrassed posture. The blood column seemed to have eyes, flexibly bypassing the white jade bed and rolling towards Zi Xing again.

Zi Xing couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he was about to open his mouth and shout. The blood column instantly wrapped him up.

There was blood-red color in front of me.

Zi Xing was shocked to find that he lost his voice.

Fortunately, it was just a temporary loss of voice. When the blood-red color disappeared, he could speak again.

“Where is this?”

Zi Xing blurted out and asked. He found that he was no longer in the original room and came to another brightly lit incense room.

Soon, he knew where he was.

This is the temporary residence of Meng Xingtong, Xiaolian, Xiaoshu and Xiaochang.

Zi Xing has never been to the residence temporarily arranged by the madam "Baihua Pavilion". He must be Meng Xingtong's residence. Just because he glanced inside the house, he saw Meng Xingtong, Xiao Lian, Xiao Shu, and Xiao Chang.

But why did the four girls not sleep in bed and lie on the cold floor?

The four women were only wearing simple and elegant homely clothes. Because they were lying on the floor, their clothes were attached to their hair and mature bodies, and their exquisite curves were fully exposed.

Zi Xing found that among the four girls, the most exposed one was Xiao Lian: her belt was untied, and her underwear was half untied, revealing a dazzling white.

Zi Xing was not determined and couldn't help but walk in Xiao Lian. After taking a few more glances at the light, he asked strangely: "Why are you all lying on the floor? Are you not afraid of being frozen?"

The five words "same, sex, love, game" popped up in his mind without restraint. From a certain perspective, Zixing is also a very boring man.

Zixing saw the "soul wolf" use its "beast skills" for the first time. He thought to himself: Do creatures have to experience some pain before being "soul-controlled"?

At this moment, he accidentally glanced at the "soul wolf", but found that the cute little wolf shook his head and tail, as if he wanted to tell him something, but he was suffering from a language barrier.

Zi Xing was a little surprised: What's wrong with the little wolf?

A transparent floating frame pops up in front of Zixing's eyes——

"The soul control failed! Dangerous! The soul control failed! Dangerous!"

Zi Xing was shocked and confused, and blurted out: "How could it be possible to fail?" Curiosity made him ignore the dangerous warning of the "frame".

We rolled on the ground with our heads in our arms, as if we were in pain, and we rolled to Zi Xing's feet intentionally or unintentionally.

Wei Ziqi suddenly jumped up, hugging Zi Xing's waist with both hands; relying on his unexpected weight + tons, he threw Zi Xing and fell to the ground.

Two nominal brothers wrestled in a group on the ground.

"Weiziqi, what do you want to do?" Zi Xing gritted his teeth and said, "What you did today is no different from a madman. Believe it or not, I can beat you into a 'pig head'?"

Xiao Lian interrupted, "If you don't hit him, he will be an ugly 'pig head'."

"Zi Xing, be careful!" Meng Xingtong warned Zi Xing for the second time.

She had been paying close attention to the fight between Zi Xing and Wei Zi Qi, and suddenly witnessed the two of them rolling to the edge of the precious sword that was discarded on the ground. Wei Zi Qi shot fiercely and picked up the treasure sword.

Zi Xing also discovered danger. It was not fun to be stabbed by his opponent several times during close combat. Zi Xing quickly used the magic power in his body to break free from Wei Zi.

Unexpectedly, he didn't break free after he struggled. Wei Zi opened his hand and held the sword, and the blade burst out with fierce energy, as if it were a biting like an ice needle.

Wei Ziqi just relied on the sword energy emitted from the sword, which caused the magic power in Zi Xing's body to flow poorly; Zi Xing had to use his magic power to resist the huge energy emitted by the sword, and gradually, he felt that breathing was a little difficult.

Just when Zi Xing estimated that Wei Ziqi would wield the sword and kept stabbing wounds on him, Wei Ziqi made a strange move.

Wei Ziqi actually stuffed the tightly held sword into Zi Xing's hand.

Zi Xing was stunned, and Wei Ziqi dragged his hand holding the knife and turned toward him.

Zi Xing was still holding a treasure knife in his hand, and the sharp blade wiped towards Wei Ziqi's throat.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Zi Xing was splattered on his face by the blood spurted out from Wei Zi Qi's neck.

He was completely stunned and forgot to wipe the blood.

Zi Xing's mind was blank.

Why did Wei Ziqi make a "self-killing" move?

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly broke out on the second floor of the attic where Zi Xing and Zhu Nu were.

Four fragile walls and sky surface were instantly blown away by several strong winds.

When Zixing turned around, he saw a large group of people standing under the second floor.

Except for two and three strange figures, the rest are familiar faces: Ji Jingxin, Wen Qingfeng, "Plum Yinxue", and Nezha...

There is also a noble woman dressed in men's clothes, looking at him with a complicated look.

Oh! That woman in men's clothing is obviously Nuwa.

Why did she appear in this little "Baihua Pavilion"?

Zi Xing's mind was messy.

When he lowered his head, he found that he still maintained the posture of "killing the eldest prince with a knife".

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