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He was a novice, but was hunted by God and Buddha, and became the most wanted criminal in the world with the highest bounty. He had a good heart, but was framed by villains, and was the first of the four flower pickers by accident. In the eyes of the world, he is a bully, he does nothing bad. The boldest girl would tremble at the sound of his name. On the day of the initial crossing to the cloud dream world, Jiang Chen definitely did not think that he would become famous in such a way. When he decides to resist his fate, will he become a sacrifice, or become a legend? Fight swords in the bloody night, walk and sing. Wearing a shoulder of the moon, stepping on the mountains and rivers.

Chapter One: Kissing the female Emperor in a dream

The flamboyant mountain, the Palace of Demons.

The night was thick as ink, the clouds covered the roof, and the rain poured down.

Jiang Chen stood on the cliff top of the mountain, squinting at the green woman opposite: "It is true that it is the Lord of the demon Palace, a strong sense of oppression!" All these artifacts are out of print, aren't they?"

The woman is floating in the middle of the air, a pair of crystal jade bare feet on the black lotus, overlooking Jiangchen from the top, the beautiful face showed a contemptuous smile: "You are afraid?"

Even a sneering look, but in her white porcelain jade doll as delicate and flawless face, there is a haunting charm and coquettish.

She is the Lord of the Banshees, the final BOSS in this game.

Her repair is already the legendary ten level demon fairy land, every move, can cause the void vibration, Tao rhyme circulation.

She was surrounded by a hazy cyan halo, and the torrential rain falling five feet above her head was dried by invisible forces, unable to wet her for a moment.

In contrast, Jiang Chen was drenched in heavy rain like a drowned chicken, quite embarrassed by comparison.

"You're scared? How could I be scared! If it wasn't for your outfit, I wouldn't have bothered to go this far!" Jiang Chen stroked his wet long hair, danced a sword flower, and posed a handsome shape, "I'm just a pity that you have this excellent clothes, even if it broke out, I can't wear it!"

A blush of shame and anger flashed across the face of the Lord of the Palace of Demons, her eyes narrowed slowly, and the sneer on her lips was also a little more dangerous: "Oh, you want to rob my clothes?"

"Not only clothes, but earrings, bracelets, necklaces, jade jewelry, magic weapons... I want everything you have!"

"Well, well, I appreciate your honesty and your greed." The tone of the Lord of the demon Palace contains a cold murder, "Since you want it so much, then put your horse over!"

The two sides squared off and fought to the same spot.

This battle played straight into the dark, the sun and the moon, even the clouds in the sky were dispersed by the aftermath of the two men's fighting, exposing the dark night sky.

Both sides use each method, from the beginning of the long-range spell against the bomb, to the sword, and then to the close combat, and finally the fist and foot to fight.

Jiang Chen finally suppressed the demon palace Lord, but also tired out of breath, sweating.

"Ha ha! Ha ha ha! In beauty, I am inferior to you; When it comes to fighting, you're not as good as me! Lord, you have lost!" Jiang Chen smiled proudly, "Lao-Tzu a top 16 epic equipment, do you think it is good?" I will kill the whole thing!"

"It's too early to win!" There was no panic on the main face of the Palace of Demons, only a hint of doubt flashed in the jewel-like eyes, "But what do you mean by 'strong pomegranate'?" What is' total submission to the first kill '?"

Jiang Chen shook his head: "You are an NPC, tell you that you do not understand."

He was about to raise his fist to fight again, the tip of his nose suddenly smelled a faint faint fragrance, and he was terrified.

This fragrance, is the fragrance of the Lord of the demon Palace?

Is the current VR gaming equipment so advanced? You can even simulate smell?

that What would it feel like if I kissed her?

This strange idea just arose from Jiang Chen's heart, and it was out of control, spreading to the whole body like wildfire, urging him to act quickly.

It's just a game, an NPC.

Life is too short to give it a try!

Jiang Chen made up his mind and smiled strangely at the Lord of the demon Palace: "Demon girl, I want you to help me practice!"

"Huh?" The Lord of the Demon Palace blinked his eyes, not understanding the meaning of his words.

While the Lord of the demon Palace was still confused, Jiang Chen suddenly bent down, leaned close to her cheek, and gave her a hard kiss on the lips.

It's cold and sweet.

This feels... so real!

The jewel-like eyes of the Lord of the Palace of Demons instantly stared into the boss, the whole body hair stood up, the muscles were tense, and the power of the stress lifted Jiang Chen out of the moment.

"You -- you insolent womanizer! Death!"

The Lord of the demon palace shouted angrily, broke out the earth-shaking momentum, and rushed towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen fell off the cliff, leaving a trail of laughter along the way: "Ha ha ha! What a sweet taste!"

The Lord of the Demon Palace was furious, carrying the bleak wind, and followed him down the cliff.

See she will catch up with Jiang Chen, but at this time, from the horizon came a loud crow.

"Whoa whoa whoa --"

All the scenery around, with the sound of the rooster into the hazy, quickly fade, fuzzy.

"No! You wait for me! I will not let you go - "The Lord of the Demon Palace shouted reluctantly, but he could not prevent the collapse of the world.

Until there is no trace of everything, nothing.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and sat up in bed.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked around vacantly, found himself sleeping in the inn room, and breathed a little.

'It was only a dream!

Jiang Chen shook his head and felt lost in his heart.

Crossing into this world has been more than half a year, actually will dream of a previous life to play the game, it seems that some homesick ah.

Before crossing, because the high school results are not ideal, can only read a bad university, played a few years of games, thought that it would be on schedule, muddied through life, did not expect to come to this bizarre cloud dream world because of a car accident.

Demon palace Lord, ha ha, good familiar name, countless times in the game and her love and kill, but it is already a very long memory.

But the taste in the dream was good.

After feeling a little calm, Jiang Chen leaned against the head of the bed, feeling all sour and soft, as if he had really fought with someone all night, especially the burning pain on his arm.

He looked down, and several bright red blood marks on his left arm leapt into view.

"When did you get hurt?"

Jiang Chen frowning memories, last night before going to bed still good, how to wake up, there are more than a few wounds on the arm?

Did I scratch myself while I was dreaming?

Speaking of dreaming, Jiang Chen's breathing could not help but increase a few points.

He remembered that when he fought with the Lord of the Demon Palace in his dream, his left arm had indeed been scratched by the Lord of the Demon Palace. And the location of the wound seems to match the dream...

Only a nail as long as the Lord of the House of Demons could grasp such a wound.

But wasn't it a dream?

Jiang Chen frowns, feeling that things are not simple.

"Evil! How wicked!"

Hurt in the dream, how can appear in reality?

Am I haunted by evil spirits?

The "Lord of the Demon Palace" in the dream is not an NPC, but the embodiment of some evil spirit in reality. It invaded my dreams, became the "Lord of the Demon Palace", and tried to bewitch and poison me?

With that thought, that dream suddenly turned into a nightmare.

Jiang Chen stroked the blood stains, feeling a little heavy.

This "safe inn" is not safe at all!

Pack your stuff and get out of here!

Jiang Chen washed his face at random and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

The young man of seventeen or eighteen was fairly handsome, but his face was pale, his lips were black, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if Shadowed, and he looked darker than usual.

A handsome young man, only slept in this inn for one night, but haggard so far.

"What has hurt me so much that I am so haggard?"

Jiang Chen washed several times, but could not wash away the feeling of haggard and dark.

"This is what fortune-tellers often say, the seal is black, a sign of great evil?"

Did you really provoke something nasty? So bad luck?

Chapter Two The Dead Woman Under the Bed

Jiang Chen packed up, went downstairs to check out, by the way to the shopkeeper asked: "Shopkeeper, you here recently have not made evil?"

The shopkeeper's face changed. "Who did you hear that from?"

Jiang Chen saw that he looked different, so he bluffed: "I woke up in the middle of the night last night and suddenly smelled a smell of blood, which made me breathless, so I opened the window to ventilate." Who knows there is a woman in green clothes floating outside the window, her eyes bulging and old, staring at me..."

The shopkeeper's face turned blue, and as he listened, beads of sweat continued to appear on his forehead.

Pretending to be calm, he interrupted Jiang Chen: "Guest officer, you must have fallen asleep? Our peace inn opened for twenty years, has been safe, do not say evil, even blood has not seen! You must be dreaming..."

Jiang Chen pulled up his sleeves and showed the blood marks on his arm: "I thought I was dreaming at first, but when I got up in the morning, I saw such a wound on my arm..."

Crouching on the counter, a big black cat suddenly reared its head, as if it sensed something unusual, rose up as if facing the enemy, arched its back and exploded the hair, issued a low scare to Jiang Chen, and then "meow", jumped off the counter and fled.

The shopkeeper bit his teeth, grabbed a handful of copper coins into Jiang Chen's hand, and whispered: "Guest officer, this little thing, even if it is compensation for you, please do not spread last night!"

"Shopkeeper, I don't want money, I just want to know the truth... If you don't, I won't leave at the gate! I will tell all passing guests that this inn is haunted!"

Can not stand Jiang Chen soft and hard, the shopkeeper finally compromise.

Looking at the blood marks on Jiang Chen's arm, the shopkeeper sighed: "Little brother, I'm not going to hide from you, around here, people often have nightmares, after waking up, there will be scratches on the body..."

Jiang Chen asked, "Did you find the reason later?"

The shopkeeper shook his head and looked at Jiang Chen with a little more compassion in his eyes: "Those who have nightmares are basically young men, and they have disappeared one after another and never appeared again." Some people say that they were captured by a female ghost to marry in the Yin, so they will not return to the Yang world..."

"Female marriage?" Jiang Chen "Gu dong" swallow a spit.

When I think back to the kiss in my dream last night, I don't feel fragrant anymore.

"None of those people survived?"

"Well, it doesn't usually last more than a day, twelve hours at the most, before you disappear mysteriously and never find your body." The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed, "Little brother, if you have any unfinished business, hurry up and do it, eat it, drink it, enjoy it, and don't leave regrets..."

Listening to the shopkeeper's tone of advising himself to prepare for the aftermath, Jiang Chen had 10,000 alpacas roaring past in his heart.

I have many wishes!

Ride the fastest horse, drink the strongest wine, make friends with the prettiest women... I also want to become a respected warrior, become the world's first!

There is not enough time in a day, how can you not leave regrets!

And most importantly, this young man is still a virgin! Two lifetimes!

No way! I can't just die like this! Got to figure out a way to get that ghost to give up on me! I am really not modest, girl, you or another master!

While it's broad daylight, strike first! Even if it is digging a grave, I will dig up the body of the ghost woman and put it in the sun to see if she still dares to think of me!

Jiang Chen was about to seize the time to act when he suddenly heard a loud scream from upstairs of the inn: "Dead people!" Dead people!"

I saw a man rolling and crawling down the stairs, because he ran too fast, but also fell, ignoring the dust, hurriedly rushed to the shopkeeper: "Building, upstairs, there is a dead man!"

This man was the little fellow who went to collect the room, his face was frightened, and he could not even say anything.

The shopkeeper was also shocked and shivered: "Dead again? Where is it?"

'The bed, under the bed! The boy pointed to Jiang Chen and stammered, "That's the room he lives in!"

"Why that one again? Move it! Go to the police!"

Jiang Chen listened to the dialogue between the two people, the body was a chill, creepy, even goose bumps up.

The room I was in last night, there were dead people under the bed?

I slept with a dead man all night?

Then the Lord of the demon Palace in the dream last night, and the female ghost who wanted to pull me to marry Yin, is it the "roommate" under the bed...

Jiang Chen subconsciously looked down at the blood stain on his arm, swallowed, hesitated for a moment, and strode to the stairs.

Since this "demon palace Lord" found himself, he would like to see what she really looks like.

We need to talk her out of it while it's broad daylight. All right, all right.tt kan

Jiang Chen returned to the room, crouched down, and saw the "roommate" under the bed.

Dead woman corpse, seven orifices bleeding, naked, miserable appearance, any who see to sigh.

A beautiful girl in a good place, and I don't know who killed a son of a bitch to do this.

Her eyes were wide open, her expression was full of humiliation and unwillingness, and her lips were open as if she were accusing something.

Jiang Chen looked at the body and gradually frowned.

Not like it.

It's not like the Lord of Demons in his dream.

Jiang Chen vaguely remembered that the "Lord of the Demon Palace" was also a beautiful girl's appearance, but with this body is completely different two people.

This female corpse is already a rare beauty, but according to Jiang Chen's vision, the dream of the "Lord of the Palace of Demons" is more beautiful than this female corpse - after all, close contact, this vision is still there.

Emboldened, Jiang Chen carefully examined the palm of the corpse.

She didn't grow her nails.

Then you can't pick up those blood marks on Jiang Chen's arm.

Therefore, the "Lord of the Demon Palace" last night was not this body, and it is likely that someone else...

But, for my life's sake, why don't you put her out in the sun first?

Jiang Chen is silent, suddenly heard behind the chaotic footsteps, looking back, is the shopkeeper led two fast walked in.

The two deputies looked at the body first, their faces changing.

"It's the Winter snow girl!"

"Who eats the heart of a bear and dares to harm the winter snow girl?" She is the most beautiful woman in our Western Liao City, and many heroes have fallen for her!"

"Look at the half-moon mark on her!"

"It is the half-moon mark of the" Moon Prince "!"

"The son of the moon, said the dog! This dog thief is known as the first of the three lewd thieves, defiled countless innocent women, stirred the West Liao city, and now even the winter snow girl dares to bully! You beast! Worse than animals!"

Jiang Chen listen to the two fast conversation, the heart of the body gradually dispel doubts at the same time, but also for their mouth of the "moon son" loathing unceasingly.

The nickname of "Son of the moon" sounds elegant, but what you can do is immoral. Such a big whore should have been arrested and beheaded to eliminate harm for the people!

Unfortunately, the winter snow girl, in the prime of her youth, died at the hands of a sexual thief...

The first time the young man came to the West Liao City, he spent the night with the dead body...

Thinking between, Jiang Chen heart move, found some of them strange --

The moon prince left a half-moon mark on the body, rampant, indicating that he did not care about the crime exposed, why did he bother to hide the body under the bed?

I'm sure the guys at the inn would have cleaned the room all over again when they took it in, so you'd have found the body yesterday...

Chapter 3 The Man is Angry

Jiang Chen vaguely grasped a bit of light, was about to think deeply, suddenly sensed that the atmosphere was not right.

Two quick eyes, I do not know when they fell on him.

Jiang Chen pulled the corners of his mouth: "What do you see me doing?"

On the left, the captors tut and sigh: "The legendary great sexual thief" Moon son ", I can't imagine such a young man!"

The catcher on the right shook his head regretfully: "At a young age, he went astray, but it was a pity that he had a good skin!"

Two people while talking while approaching, suddenly took out the shackles, Qi Qi jumped on, Jiang Chen locked.

Jiang Chen was shocked: "What are you doing? You don't think I'm a murderer?"

The policeman on the left snorted: "A man died in your room, and you still want to deny it?"

The captain on the right snapped: "Son of the moon, you are full of evil, this life is over!"

"Look at you this half dead ghost look, it is clear that excessive sex, loss of vitality!" Did you have fun last night, Mr. Moon?"

"Poor winter snow girl, you have done so much harm!"

Jiang Chen quickly defended himself: "I am not the moon boy! As you can see from the temperature of the body, this woman has been dead for nearly twelve hours, and I only moved in last night, so it is certainly not me! '

The two policemen looked at each other and smiled coldly.

On the left side of the quick smile like a jackal: "You are not a murderer, to the water prison will naturally confess."

The catcher on the right laughed like a night owl: "No one who goes to the water prison doesn't tell the truth."

The two policemen ignored Jiang Chen's excuse and dragged him out of the door and out of the inn.

Along the way, Jiang Chen listened to the conversation of the two policemen, and one heart sank straight down.

These two people have clearly identified him as the murderer who killed winter snow, and it is also the great sexual thief "moon son". Even if it is not, it is necessary to make mistakes and confessions, so as to get the "son of the moon" that large reward.

In the "Flower Red List", the bounty of the moon prince is 8,000 taels of silver. The average person can't make that much money in a lifetime.

Who wouldn't be tempted by such a large sum of money?

As for who did it, the troopers don't care.

As long as the master above, share a share, the master says you are real, you are real, false is also true.

As for what to do if the "moon prince" commits another crime? Well, then someone must have imitated it. His lordship said you are fake, you are fake, really is also fake.

And... After thousands of taels of silver, who still dry catch fast ah! What does it matter to me when the "moon prince" makes a fuss again?!

The officials of the Yamen all have such an attitude in handling cases, and it is no wonder that the "moon prince" has harmed so many women, and still can get away with murder.

The three walked into a quiet alley, and the catcher on the left looked at no one around and reached out and picked up the jade pendant on Jiang Chen's waist.

"Old Gao, how much is this jade piece worth?"

The other captor grinned with big yellow teeth: "This is good stuff! The color and quality of this jade are worth at least several hundred taels of silver! "

"Ha ha! This boy is a real fat sheep! It was a good trip for both of us!"

"When you're done with this boy, go to the bar tonight and listen to the music, my treat!"

When Gao said he was proud, he lifted a foot and kicked Jiang Chen's knee.

And this one went empty.

Jiang Chen shook his shoulders, broke free from the grasp of the trap, and sidestepped to avoid the kick.

On the contrary, the footcatcher lost his footing and almost fell.

"Don't you dare hide, son!"

Surnamed Gao quickly managed to steady his center of gravity, swearing and pouncing.

But he quickly widened his eyes and could hardly believe what he was seeing.

"You shouldn't touch my jade." Jiang Chen sighed lightly.

This is the first time he's been out of the house since he crossed over, and he didn't expect to encounter this kind of bad luck.

Fortunately, he is not the previous life that the fighting power is not as good as a goose otaku, after crossing over, he has become a monk of the practice of God, and has become two doors of magic.

This cloud dream world is a world where martial arts and magic coexist.

-- Wu Fu temper the physical body and body, and cultivate martial skills, just like the martial arts masters in the previous life movies, flying on the wall, picking leaves and wounding people, practicing to the extreme, and even breaking the mountain with one punch and breaking the city with one foot.

-- Practicing qi to communicate heaven and earth 炁, practicing spells, making wind and rain, scattering beans into soldiers, like gods.

There are also some extraordinary people who do not practice martial arts or qi, but temper their souls. After undergoing hard spiritual cultivation, he is able to understand all kinds of strange supernatural powers. These people often call themselves "monks of the Discipline of God."

Jiang Chen is a "monk practicing God", what he understands is a very rare space magic!

If you're armed with a weapon, and you want to kill yourself, will you let them eat you?

Jiang Chen raised his hands and silently recited the Avatar -- "Space distortion"!

This is the first avatar Jiang Chen learned after crossing over.

There was a halo on his palm like a hazy moon, and the space around him was rippling and twisting like a reflection in water.

The iron handcuff on his wrist, constantly deformed in the twisted space, twisted into a twist, "哢哢".

Finally only listen to "his" a sound, iron shackles were torn open, from Jiang Chen wrist off.

Witnessing this scene, the captain's eyes widened and stammered: "You, you, you will make the demon law?"

In order to suppress those rebellious strongmen, the shackles of the Western Liao City were all cast with fine iron and engraved with Yin and Yang inscriptions, which could greatly suppress the true yuan operation of the martial arts.

After wearing shackles, how many wild heads have turned into well-behaved sheep!

How did this unknown boy break free from special shackles?

Jiang Chen moved his wrist, raised his head and coldly said, "Although I am young, I am not a weak person. If you want to use me as a scapegoat, you have made a wrong calculation!"

Although the captors were surprised, they were usually used to being overbearing, and after returning to God, they resumed their arrogance.

An unknown outsider, even if he has some means, it is only some small tricks such as street juggling and busking, do not believe that he dares to defy the government!

Gao's fast catch gnashed his teeth and grinned: "Little bastard, this West Liao city is our final say, we are the king's law!" Say you're guilty, and you're guilty! You think you can defy the government if you know a few tricks of the street?"

Another cop patted his waist knife and agreed: "You quickly kneel down to my father, or you will be killed on the spot, chopped up and fed to the dog!"

Jiang Chen only felt a nameless evil fire straight into the sky.

He had no quarrel with these two captors, but these two guys are always Shouting and killing, is my life as a waste of water?

I wanted to keep a low profile, but you pushed me too far!

Jiang Chen's face was cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of evil: "Then I want to see how you can kill me!"

As he clenched his hands, his whole personality changed.

From a harmless teenager to a rugged tiger.

After crossing the cloud dream world, from the first day he saw the Avatar, Jiang Chen began to believe one thing - boxing is power!

You have the right. I have the fist.

If you want to bully me, try my punch!

It's your power or my fist!

Jiang Chen sinks back to gain momentum, suddenly pounced like a cheetah, with a gust of wind.

Gao was about to draw his knife, but Jiang Chen moved very fast, and only half of the knife was drawn. Suddenly, he heard the strong wind attacking his face, and Jiang Chen's fist was in front of his eyes, sharply enlarged.

"Bang!

Only listen to a dull sound, the fast catcher to eat the punch, the eyes of the Venus straight, even the cry did not have time to issue, has been soft fall to the ground, personnel do not know.

Another quickly changed his face, drew his knife in his hand, and shouted: "How dare you, how dare you commit murder in the street!"

Jiang Chen, silent, crossed the first catcher and strode close

Chapter Four: The Real Murderer

The second catcher swears, swings a knife to Jiang Chen's head.

"You want to fucking die --"

Before he finished swearing, he was interrupted by a crisp slap in the face.

Jiang Chen leaned forward, his feet suddenly accelerated, and before the knife came to his head, he slapped him hard on the face.

The captain was drawn backwards, blood running down the corners of his mouth. The waist knife in his hand did not hold firmly, "clang" fell to the ground.

He hurriedly crouched down to pick up the waist knife, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and a boot stepped on his outstretched palm.

Catch fast raised his head, is on Jiang Chen cold eyes, suddenly hit a shiver, forehead straight cold sweat, thought this time encountered a hard case, only afraid to admit.

How could a young man do that?

Catch fast is also a person who knows the machine, knees a soft, changed another tone: "Good man save life!" Save your life, man! I will give you back the jade! I was blind, mistaken for someone, asking for a good man --"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his neck cool. Jiang Chen's palm was already attached to his neck, and his fist force burst out.

The captor distinctly heard a sharp crack of "哢" coming from his neck bone.

He suddenly went dark and fell to the ground with a "flop".

"Don't bother, I'll take it myself."

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with murder, and he walked toward the first fainting policeman.

Since this is not a harmonious society in a previous life, then do as the Romans do, follow the rules here - you want to kill me, I will kill you!

Getting blood on your hands for the first time is a lesson in the world.

Taking back the jade pepe from the catch, Jiang Chen long exhaled a breath, which only felt that the evil fire in his heart had vented a lot, and the whole person was comfortable.

But it's not over yet.

Since he had already taken the blame, he did not want to suffer this injustice in vain, and simply let go of his fists and feet and make a scene!

And he also wants to make sure that the female ghost who wants to find her own Yin marriage is not the winter snow girl.

Jiang Chen has thought of the way to track down the truth.

He retraced his steps and walked straight into the Peace Inn.

The shopkeeper saw him, as if he had seen a ghost, and his fat body almost jumped up: "How did you come back again?" Where are the two gentlemen?"

"I left something behind. Come back to look." Jiang Chen kept talking and kept walking.

"You, you can't go..." The shopkeeper was so anxious that he stamped his feet and gave a wink to the little fellow next to him.

The boy nodded and followed quickly.

Jiang Chen climbed the stairs and went back to the room where he stayed last night.

The woman's body was still lying on the floor, covered with a white cloth to hide her sad appearance.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and thought in his heart: 'Miss Dongxue, you have suffered humiliation and died, and I have suffered injustice, and we share the same hatred.' If you have a spirit in heaven, please help me find the true murderer and avenge us both! '

It is better to find out the truth, otherwise, the winter snow girl will inevitably suffer from the sun...

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and cast his magic power - "The Scar of the Void."

It's something he's only recently realized, the second Avatar.

Where there is cause and effect, there will be traces.

Jiang Chen would like to trace the traces left in this space.

In his field of vision, a dark void gradually diffused into a smoky dust, and the outline of a dead body gradually coincided with the dead woman on the floor.

These dust, such as ice and snow, danced all over the sky, emitting a light silver light, and floated out from the woman's body, spreading outward, and gradually showing a string of footprints.

They're the footprints of the dead woman, and they're the footprints of the killer.

When you walk by, there are traces.

The murderer thought that as long as planted on the head of Jiang Chen, it was foolproof. But he never thought that Jiang Chen was a monk practicing God, possessed of supernatural powers, and could precisely trace cause and effect according to these traces and find out the real murderer!

"Snap! Jiang Chen opened his eyes and snapped his fingers, "So it is!"

A little boy's voice came from behind him. "What's missing? Did you find it?"

Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at the little fellow carefully.

About twenty years old, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, coarse sackcloth, mediocre appearance, belongs to the crowd can not find the small people.

It happened to be this inconspicuous little person, but Jiang Chen almost ate the disaster of prison.

"Is that you?"

Jiang Chen's eyes made the little fellow a little wary and clenched the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

'What are you looking at? A fierce look came over the boy's face.

Jiang Chen nodded.

It's only right.

- That's the look a murderer should have.

This makes Jiang Chen confirmed that his avatar did not go wrong.

Jiang Chen sighed and asked softly, "Why did you kill her?"

Little fellow a leng, forehead blue veins burst, suddenly turned his head, the door "bang" closed tightly.

When he turned around again, he had another insidious and cold face, with a slightly distorted expression, like a demon in the dim light.

The little boy's cruel and cold eyes stared at Jiang Chen, the corners of his mouth slightly, and evoked a strange smile: "What did you just say?"

Jiang Chen calmly met his sight: "I ask you, why do you want to kill the Dongxue girl?"

The little buddy's mouth curved wider: "Obviously you are the murderer, how can you ask others why?"

Jiang Chen light tunnel: "Now only the two of us, may wish to be frank." Your incriminating technique is not very good, and a little investigation will reveal many flaws."

The boy rolled his eyes. "Oh? Tell me what's wrong."

Jiang Chen said, "The body of Dongxue girl was not originally here, right?" You brought the body into my room this morning on the occasion of your rounds, didn't you?"

The boy's breathing became heavy. "What proof do you have? What makes you say that?"

Jiang Chen said: "To evidence is also very simple, this body was moved from the next room, the next room must have left blood, permeated the floor, no matter how to mop and wash can not be completely removed." One look in the next room will reveal the truth."

In fact, Jiang Chen is not sure whether the blood is really left in the next room, just a casual trick, but from the look of the little boy, this trick success makes the little boy feel guilty.

The boy's face was half blue and half white, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier. Suddenly he grinned and showed his white teeth: "You are a stranger and a murderer, who else do you think will believe your words?"

Jiang Chen smiled: "It doesn't matter what I say, the key is the evidence." The evidence is in the next room. You can't deny it. '

The little fellow's mouth broke into a fierce smile: "Then I tell you, you will never have a chance to go to the next room in your life."

He drew the dagger from his sleeve and pressed forward step by step.

Jiang Chen frowned and said, "Do you want to kill someone?"

The little fellow grinned and said, "What kill? It was you, the murderer, who tried to destroy the body, and I caught you red-handed and executed you on the spot!"

Jiang Chen looked at the color of violence in his eyes, and clearly nodded: "Kill one is also kill, two are also kill, since the beginning, it is logical to follow."

"You are a foreigner, the West Liao City does not know how many missing every day, no one will give you justice, you will die here, to the winter snow girl's company!"

The little boy showed his fierce face, brandishing a dagger, and stabbed Jiangchen's chest.

Jiang Chen eyes quick hand, side to avoid the dagger, at the same time the right arm flat a collapse, like a big gun stabbed out, straight into, the potential to sink, heavy bombardment on the shoulder of the little buddy.

The little boy was immediately blown out, hitting the wall, issuing a "bang" sound.

But he was very strong, and after taking a heavy blow, he could still struggle to get up.

Jiang Chen ran up to the boy, knee in the belly, knocked him to the ground again, at the same time clamping his hands.