MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 473 murderer

The old man lowered himself short and looked at the child carefully.

Excluding the carrion, this child is actually a handsome child.

But even so, the child was indeed very thin, skinny and skinny, without any meat. The eye sockets also sank deeply.

It can be said that the child may gradually become this appearance after death, but it may also be that he can't eat anything on weekdays.

He was silent for a long while looking at the child, then slowly stood up.

Unable to stagger his body, Du Yong saw it and rushed to support him. He was almost stunned by the strong smell of corpse.

Du Yong stopped slowly, and helped the old man walk over slowly.

Both of them turned pale, the old man took a long time before raising his head to look at Xiang An Rushuang and Meng Li.

"I know this child, who lives in Rongshu Village, and his name is A Qing."

Speaking like this, he sighed deeply.

An Rushuang was taken aback and couldn't help but said, "That place is far from here, how did he get here? And how did you know?"

The old man sighed deeply and whispered: "I'm from Pinglin Rongshu Village. I found that many children's bodies are gone in the past few days. I came here following a clue. Unexpectedly, their target was him. ."

While talking here, he stretched out his hand to Meng Li.

An Rushuang frowned, remembering the last Gu worm incident.

Will these people be the same as the one who killed him last time?

With doubts in her mind, An Rushuang asked bluntly: "Why are you paying attention to the child's body?"

After all, as a normal person, no one will look at his body after the child is buried.

This old man behaved strangely, looked like a doctor, but was well versed in these inspections of the corpse.

And he was very skilled when he shot the silver needle just now.

Even if he is not a doctor, he should have no relationship with the doctor.

But even a doctor, when there is no war, it is impossible to argue with the corpse every day.

He thought about it and made a conclusion that this old man is really weird, not credulous.

Hearing his question, the old man raised his eyes and glanced at him, with a pair of dark eyes looking a bit.

There is also an unspeakable sense of gloom.

"The old man is the caretaker of Yizhuang. Every day, a few corpses come in and a few more go out. Although I am old, I am not confused."

Du Yong heard him say this, a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but step away from him.

The old man glanced at him with a wicked smile, and only said: "Young man, you said that you had funeral for me."

This sentence made Du Yong's heart even more chill, and he quickly jumped aside two steps.

"Just talk, let's talk, maybe it's the old man you send me first."

As he was talking here, he couldn't help hiding behind Hongyu.

It is strange to say today, he always feels that this ruby ​​is very different from usual.

The words that General Meng said to this red jade girl were also strange. I don't know what happened today. Everyone was talking strangely, and there was this strange child.

The old man smiled again, showing his yellow teeth, and then he touched his waist.

Du Yong noticed that there was a cigarette bag hanging around his waist. The old man picked up the cigarette bag and took a couple of puffs, making his face red. Then he slowly said, "This boy, befriend me, if not He and I won’t come here. Isn’t it just throwing some corpses? But they are no longer satisfied with those corpses in Yizhuang..."

An Rushuang was startled and asked quickly: "What do you mean by this? Could it be that they have already begun to kill?"

What kind of people is this? Can you be so cruel and start with such a big child? !

The old man smoked his cigarette bag, grinned, stretched out a pair of hands that looked extremely clean and abrupt, and pointed them at Rushuang.

"I just looked at this girl as smart, as expected."

With that said, he chuckled.

An Rushuang looked at the child lying on the side. Most of his body was already rotten. She couldn't bear to look there, so she could only turn her face away and let out a deep sigh in her heart.

"Do you have any other clues?"

The old man shook his head and slowly said, "Although my old man has no clue, I am sure that the master behind the scenes must be in this city."

A trace of anxiety flashed in An Rushuang's heart. As for the scene he saw just now, if the master behind the scenes was in Mobei, who was their goal?

Now An Rushuang can think of only one person, Meng Li standing behind him.

An Rushuang's heart was heavy, Zhu Han and Meng Li were assassinated at the same time. What does this show?

She and her father's guess was correct at the beginning, besides the feudal king and the emperor, there was actually a group of other forces involved.

However, the most frightening thing now is that they don't even know where this force comes from...

By now, the two leaders were killed just a bit short.

The unknown is always the most terrifying.

Thinking like this, she turned to look at Meng Li, but she was shocked when she saw Meng Li's appearance.

I saw Meng Li's face pale, and the sweat from his forehead also fell in big drops.

An Rushuang hurriedly put his hand on his forehead, feeling that his forehead was hot, and couldn't help asking: "Meng Li, what's the matter with you? Did it hurt just now?"

She subconsciously went to look behind Meng Li's back, but his clothes were very dry and there was no leak.

And she also confirmed in her heart that when the kid stretched out the knife, she shot the silver needle early.

Du Yong looked at Meng Li's wide-open eyes, and shouted from the side: "Is it the injury? How are you, General?"

Calling here, hurrying over here.

An Rushuang grabbed her collar, her fingers trembled slightly, and her bright eyes were full of worry.

Looking at Du Yong and asking loudly: "You tell me what the injury is, how can he be injured?"

Du Yong was frightened by this person, and he froze for a while before he stammered: "When the general was outside today, he was stabbed by someone. Later we went to look for it, but we didn't find the murderer... Who knows This kind of thing will happen again when I come out. I advised the general early not to go out, but he wants to come out..."

An Rushuang's lips trembled, and she suddenly remembered that when he entered Meng Li's room today, he was pretending to be calm.

Thinking about it now, the smell in that room is exactly the smell of blood on his body.

It was just mixed with the smell of cold fragrance, she did not smell it for a while.

At this time, Meng Li only felt that his wound was becoming more and more painful. He was not such a painful person, but this time, the wound was twisted and painful.

It seemed that there was really a paw churning in it. His complexion became paler and paler, and his figure was shaky.

An Rushuang was talking to Du Yong with her back facing him, but heard a dull noise in her ears!

She turned her head to look, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Meng Li!"