C12

The cold winter in the north was as beautiful as the sun.

At this moment, the heavy snow stopped slowly, and the clouds parted and the frost scattered. The full moon in the sky made the already bright land appear all the more bright and white.

Most people can't stand the cold, so they hide in their homes and make fire to keep warm. The world was silent, and the streets were strangely quiet.

It was so cold that it seemed like an empty city.

What a pity that it was such a beautiful scenery!

However, there were always a few who were lucky. For the sake of living a busy life, life gave them a moment of satisfaction.

The waiter of the Fortune Inn was one of them.

At this moment, he walked out of the shop and surveyed his surroundings. He lifted his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. "Xiao Yue, please don't blame me …"

He ran at a leisurely pace, looking back and forth from time to time as if he was afraid of being discovered.

However, his worries were unnecessary. Now, even if he wanted to look for someone, he would need to look for someone for a long time.

After confirming that there was no one around, he suddenly disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

Who would have thought that a mere waiter would be able to perform such a lightness skill!

In a moment, he was already at the back street of the Qiao family compound, but he could faintly hear a woman's wail coming from the courtyard, "My death was so unjust …" Give me back my life! "

This howl was exceptionally ear-piercing in the silent night!

The waiter was surprised, "Could it be that the ghost is here to take their life?" Then he thought, "The ghost story is always used to scare people, where is the truth?" Even if there is, the Qiao Family members would recognize me, but I just so happen to know! " He then leapt onto the wall and peered into the courtyard.

There was indeed a ghost at the entrance. He was dressed in white and had a cape that fluttered in the wind as he let out a low sound.

The waiter felt a chill run down his spine. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He blinked and forced himself to calm down. He turned to Gui Ying and asked, "Who is it?"

When Spiritshadow heard this, he turned around and stared at the waiter. The waiter felt every single hair on his body stand up as he took out his clothes.

If anyone else could see this, he would definitely look like a hedgehog, and it was a hedgehog that had been stepped on!

It was unknown what movement technique Spiritshadow used, but his feet lightly moved and floated next to the waiter!

There were traces of blood on the lower jaw and neck of the tormented soul. Its two eyes were sunken in, like two bottomless black holes. There were also two bloody wounds on its cheeks. There was not a single trace of blood on his face. He looked like a frozen pig skin.

Terrifying to the extreme!

Even so, the waiter still recognized the face. It was Manor Lord Qiao's wife, Lady Chen. He asked with a trembling voice: "What grievances do you have? Who was the murderer? Quick, tell me, I'll definitely avenge you guys. "

Gui Ying said gloomily, "To the Immortal Crocodile's estate! Immortal … Alligator... "Mansion Kill!"

The waiter could only say that she looked at the inscriptions on the wall and asked, "The blood poems on the wall have nothing to do with you. Who was it that killed you? Do you know? "

Gui Ying acted as if he didn't hear anything, and only muttered to himself: "The Immortal Crocodile Hall is going to kill! Kill them for their lives, return them to me … Life … "Come!"

Seeing that there was no hope, the waiter could only tell her, "I know that you all died unjustly. You have a grudge, but isn't it the same in my heart? Don't worry about the mortal world anymore. You should leave early. I will risk my life to find the real culprit and avenge you and Xiao Yue. "

Spiritshadow seemed to be able to understand her words. As expected, he stopped speaking in a low voice, but he did not leave.

The waitress was about to persuade him again when she suddenly saw the ghost girl raise her right hand and touch her left cheek. She forcefully pulled and ripped off a layer of her skin! When he held it in his hand, it dripped blood!

The waiter was caught off guard. He screamed in his heart and sucked in a breath of cold air!

While the waiter was still in shock, he looked at the ghost girl again. There was no longer any evil spirit, it was clearly a person!

That face that was torn off was truly that of a man!

Moreover, it was the Chen family's face!

Although there were no female ghosts now, the person standing was even more terrifying than a real female ghost!

Because that person had just torn off his face, there was still some blood on it. She didn't seem to care and only coldly said, "In the end, you've still come, Kun Shan!"

His voice was ice-cold, as if he had just crawled out of an ancient tomb.

The waiter did not react and stood rooted to the spot.

That person seemed to have gotten impatient from waiting. He jumped down from the wall and grabbed some snow. After wiping off the blood on his face, he casually threw the face in the snow.

Only now could the waiter clearly see that person's true appearance. This was an extremely beautiful face. Although there was not the slightest bit of blood on this face, when people saw it, they would definitely not think of it as a pig skin that had been frozen for a long time.

Indeed, the more beautiful a woman was, the more vicious her heart would be!

The waiter suddenly felt a trace of pity: why was she so cold and heartless? She must have experienced something!

People will always intentionally or unintentionally make excuses for beautiful people.

Especially men.

Although the woman in front of him was not a ghost, she could still absorb souls.

She had covered her face. She didn't seem to like the way people looked at her, even to be disgusted by the way they looked at her face.

Especially the man's eyes.

A gentleman's lust without lust is only an excuse for those who are lecherous and lecherous.

The waiter finally came back to his senses and said, "I don't need that name anymore!"

That person said, "But you still came."

The waiter shouted angrily, "You killed Xiao Yue! And you're even inscripting poems on the wall, so aren't you trying to lure me out? "

The man said coldly, "I didn't kill the person. When I arrived at the Qiao Family, those twelve were already dead. "I saved you some trouble, leaving only the words to lure you here."

The waitress saw how light she sounded and endured it. But then she thought that maybe she could find out what the killer was, so she forced herself to ask: "Then do you know who killed them?"

The woman said, "I don't need to know. Furthermore, even if I don't kill that person, I will still kill him! "

From the looks of it, Rivers City and the other three people's calculations were very accurate!

The murderer and the inscriptionist were indeed not the same person. And the inscriptionist did go to the Qiao family compound to kill people! Her goal was obvious. It was to lure the waiter out!

But what did the waiter have to do with the Qiao family? Why did this woman kill 12 people just to lure out a waiter?

Who was this woman?

The waiter could no longer hold it in and said angrily: "Since that's the case, our goals are different! I will go find the murderer! "

The woman said, "You better listen to me obediently!"

The waiter said, "What if I don't listen?"

The lady said, "Xiao Yue will die without a complete corpse!"

The waiter shivered. He obviously knew what she meant, because Lady Chen's face was in a snowdrift not too far away!

The waiter would definitely not allow anyone to touch Xiao Yue again, and said angrily: "Since that's the case, we should take this opportunity to learn from you. If you win, you must avenge the twelve. If you do not win, meeting with Xiao Yue Huang Quan is also good! " As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand formed into a claw as he clawed towards the woman's neck at an extremely fast speed!

Seeing him make his move, the woman did not hold him back. With a light tap of her feet, she retreated more than three meters, dodging the claw, and said with a sneer: "You want to die? It might not be too early! "

When the waiter saw that she had easily dodged his' Dragon Rushing the Nine Heavens' technique, he was startled: such a handsome movement technique! He quickly chased and took two steps forward. With both hands gripping the claws, he grabbed the woman's shoulders with a might akin to that of a tiger.

The woman did not dodge. Her right hand reached out and grabbed the waiter's right arm. Her chest drew an arc in the air as she tried to block his left arm. The waitress immediately turned her claw into a fist and punched the girl in the ribs under her armpits. The girl did not retreat, but moved forward instead, taking a step with her left foot, dodging the attack.

The waiter forced his body to move back a few steps and forced himself to stay still. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and it could be seen that the force behind the palm strike was not light at all.

The woman said coldly, "If you want to live or die, then do it yourself!" With that, she no longer looked at him. She exerted her strength into her legs and jumped up onto the wall. Then, she jumped a few more times and disappeared.

The night had returned to silence, and it was as if she had never appeared.

Maybe there were already ghosts in the world.