Looking at the sword in the cold light

It's not an option to stay in this place all the time, but Du Wuyu is not in a hurry at all. You can't see from his face that he is at a loss or has other plans. Du Wuyu sat down by the broken bed by the window and stared at the broken window. Looking out of the hole, he could no longer see the scene on the other side of Guling Shiyan, but he was always thinking about Guling Shiyan in his heart. Guling Shiyan treated him coldly and perfunctorily by the Naihe bridge, but Du Wu Yu felt that he could be forgiven, no matter how many times Gu Ling Shiyan hurt him, he would forgive him, and he didn't care that Gu Ling Shiyan was with other people anymore, he always felt that when he got to Gu Ling Shiyan's side, Gu Ling Shiyan will be with him.Du Wuyu stared blankly at the hole, thinking about how to get to Guling Shiyan, and let Guling Shiyan walk with him.If Gu Ling Shi Yan came out to look for him, he would still hide, there was no benefit in showing up hastily, Du Wuyu was expressionless, but his mind was full of thoughts.

Sitting quietly in this utility room for a while, footsteps appeared in the silent bamboo forest. Du Wuyu rolled his eyes, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. He stopped and stopped, as if he was looking for something. He could tell that it wasn't Guling Shiyan.

The mentally handicapped ghost came to the backyard, searched half of the bamboo forest, and found strange signs, there were a few bloodstains under the bamboo, he looked around here full of doubts, but found nothing but a few bloodstains.The utility room was not far away, and the mentally handicapped ghost walked towards the utility room, and when he got closer, he saw something strange. There were some blood stains on the door, and the door was always unlocked. Just these blood stains made him feel very strange.

In the house, Du Wuyu saw a burly servant walking towards him. He didn't rush at all. The servant had already reached the door, pushed the door, and found that the door was locked from the inside, and he didn't force it. He stopped pushing the door, and heard the servant muttering, "It's strange, it's never been locked here, why is it locked."

Du Wuyu looked at the creaking door, stood up silently, rummaged through the pile of debris, threw the rags on the ground, and threw the tattered basket casually.

The mentally handicapped ghost outside was terrified to hear the sound coming from inside, and kept banging on the door with his body. The old door shook violently, and the door frame became loose.

Du Wuyu was surprised that Guling Shiyan didn't come out to look for him in person, at least Mida would come out, but Guling Shiyan actually let such a servant come out to look for him, Du Wuyu felt that Guling Shiyan seemed to have become more proud and complacent In the past, Guling Shiyan was also very proud and pretentious, but he would be very cautious in doing things.

"You look down on me like this, great master. Is it because I didn't do anything before that you think I'm weak and incompetent." Du Wuyu was almost raving. Guling passed away and then reincarnated and started again, his face was tense with anger, he pushed aside the debris piled up on it, the debris scattered all over the ground, and finally found something that could be used, A rusty and old ax with uneven crack marks on the blade, he grabbed the handle of the ax and pulled out the ax half buried in the sundries.

With a loud noise, the door latch was broken, and the mentally handicapped ghost leaned forward heavily, almost falling to the ground. He held on to the cracked door frame, and saw the back of a Du Wuyu. He was shocked and didn't notice that Du Wuyu was holding a knife in his hand. What, he just felt that he saw a strange stranger: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Who am I?" Du Wuyu seemed to be talking to himself and asking back, he turned around with the ax in hand, the servant was not afraid of him, but just stood there dumbfounded, he had a strong idea of ​​killing this servant, If it was in the past, he would definitely think it was not good. He felt like he was standing on the edge of a frying pan, but he would not blame Guling Shiyan, all of this was his own choice.

"Don't you know who you are?" The mentally retarded ghost felt that the other party was very similar to him, and he didn't know who he was. Before he could ignite sympathy, Du Wuyu approached step by step full of killing intent.

The mentally handicapped ghost turned around and was about to run away, but Du Wuyu swung his ax suddenly and slashed at the mentally handicapped ghost's back.

Du Wuyu felt that his ears were tingling, and the scream made him feel that the bamboo leaves were trembling. He touched his ears, suddenly afraid that the dead smoke of the ancient mausoleum would appear, so he held the ax tightly and looked around the door. Breathing heavily, he stared at the mentally handicapped ghost lying on the ground, and soon he stretched his sad face: "What am I worried about, the Grand Master won't hear, he won't know what happened."

The mentally handicapped ghost was cut with an ax from the back and kept crawling on the ground. Du Wuyu followed him with small steps, and he kept calling for help, "The great master will not know what I did." As Du Wuyu spoke, he suddenly raised the ax and slashed at the mentally retarded ghost's neck. The blood splashed on his face, and the mentally retarded ghost's head rolled to the side, with wide eyes, broken neck and wide open mouth. The mouth is bleeding continuously.All the memories in the brain of the mentally handicapped ghost flooded into Du Wuyu's mind at once. He felt a little dizzy and painful. The ax was out of his hand, and he pressed his head with both hands and kept shaking it, but he soon calmed down. .Du Wuyu went back and sat on the broken bed, scratching his head with one hand, and gradually calmed down. He looked at the lying corpse. He had never killed a ghost before, so he didn't know how to deal with it. He dragged it back and stuffed it under the bed, then picked up the head and put it under the bed.

After a while, the mentally handicapped ghost's body slowly disappeared and turned into tiny glowing dots. Du Wuyu watched these little dots of light disappear, and he went to deal with the blood stains at the door, digging out the soil underneath cover.That retarded ghost's mind is almost empty, there are very few meaningful things, basically he cleans the house every day, and he only knows three people, including Guling Shiyan and Mida, and a master, this master Du Wu Yu was not interested, besides the three people who had seen it, there was another person who had heard about it but had never seen it, which was actually Zhu Han.

Du Wuyu naturally knew who Zhu Han was, but he felt that Zhu Han had nothing to do with him. Du Wuyu's body flashed and he turned into a mentally handicapped ghost. He wanted to go into the house like this, I don't know if the two people in the room will recognize him.So what if he recognized it, Du Wuyu didn't feel any oppression or tension in his heart.

The two people in the main house were planning to use this pot of water to cook the centipede for delivery. It took a long time for the centipede to cook completely. Mida wanted to put the rice in the pot and cook it. Rice, the rice cooked in this way is probably thinner than porridge.Sitting in the dining room, Gu Ling Shiyan turned over the two cups on the table and poured two cups of tea. Mida asked him to come out and wait until they were filled before taking them out. Gu Ling Shiyan moved his sore waist, The cushion on the back was soft and sank in with his movements, and it was nothing to watch when the soup and rice were put out, so he came out and waited, with his legs folded, his hands on his knees, leaning against the back of the chair, going to and from time to time. Touching the hot tea, he suddenly remembered that the mentally handicapped ghost hadn't come back for a while, presumably he was still searching carefully, but Mida made him feel a little slow.

In the kitchen, Mida had two bowls of rice and a large plate of soup, and he planned to take out the rest of the large plate of rice, knowing that Guling Shiyan couldn't eat that much, and the remaining soup in the pot was still boiling. All that remains is to turn off the flame.The dark flame was still jumping up from the edge gap. Mida didn't know how to stop it. He stuffed the wood in and stirred it, and found that the fire was bigger, and a large part of it burst out suddenly. After a violent burn, he shrank back, and heard Guling Shiyan calling him outside, so he found a tray and took all the things out.