the last witcher

"Can you take my two brothers to the scene to have a look?" Gao An got up from Chan Ying's body and asked the criminal officer beside him.

"Yes!" Unexpectedly, the other party agreed very simply.Then a group of three headed towards Chan Ying's residence.

There was no words all the way, after entering Chanying's room, first of all, a large pool of blood on the ground hit Gao An and Zhang Shihuai's sight.

"Why are you so human?" Gao An walked around the pool of blood a few times, and then asked the criminal officer suspiciously.

"That's right, it should be a shape surrounded by a certain person." The criminal judge also expressed his conjecture.

Only Zhang Shihuai didn't say a word since entering the house, staring blankly at the pool of blood on the ground.Others don't know what's going on, but he knows it all too well!As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned by the blood of the human figure.Because that was the place where Chan Ying sprinkled rouge and gouache according to the size of his shadow when he came to have a showdown with Chan Ying the night before.

After that, the two of them were also in the blood-stained position, lingering until dawn.But not long after he left, Chan Ying cut his wrist and committed suicide.But why did Zen Shadow choose such a method?

Just thinking of this, Zhang Shihuai suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and then fell to the ground with an "ahhh", unconscious.

On the seventh night after breaking up with Chanying, Zhang Shihuai sat alone in his house.The room was dark except for a dim oil lamp for illumination.Against the backdrop of the moonlight, Zhang Shihuai's shadow cast was so long, this guy muttered to the shadow alone: ​​"Shihuai, do you know why I am called Chanying? That's because I am very good at controlling shadows , I just didn’t expect that in the end, I would also merge myself with your shadow.”

Shaking her hair into a bun, Zhang Shihuai combed her hair with a comb like a woman, and two lines of clear tears flowed slowly from the corners of her eyes.

"I gave you a hint to let you know that I was by your side, but instead of cherishing it, you tried every means to avoid me. In desperation, I had no choice but to occupy your body and beat you into the shadow. That's the only way , you and I will be together for life and life, never separated.

Zhang Lang, don't blame me, I know you are in pain now, but have you ever thought about how much my heart hurts.In order to be your shadow, I did not hesitate to use the darkest secret technique in the shadow control technique, endured the pain of ghosts devouring souls, and even drained all the blood in my body to be able to blend into your shadow.

Well now, there is me in you, and you in me, the two of us can finally stay together forever and never be separated. "While Shi Huai was speaking, the shadow on the ground was not controlled by the light, twisting desperately, as if unwilling to become someone else's appendage like this.

"Zhang Lang, don't resist, just obediently become my shadow, okay?" Chan Ying, who had become Zhang Shihuai, lowered her body and gently stroked the shadow on the ground, as if she was stroking the other person's body.It's just that the other party was very resistant to Chan Ying's actions, and the extent of the shadow's struggle became more and more intense.

"Do you really hate me?" Zen Ying stopped touching the shadow on the ground, asked sadly, and then sighed, "In that case, I won't force it, but even if I leave your body now , you can’t return to your body from the shadow. Instead of watching you suffer like this, it’s better to end this pain quickly.” After speaking, without waiting for the shadow to react, Zen Ying cut the scissors on the table He stabbed at his heart fiercely, and the blood sprayed on the shadow in front of him, embellished into bright red flowers...

"Shadow Control? Shadow Control?" I repeated the word He Er said repeatedly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my brain, and I finally remembered where I had seen this word.

Shadow Control Art, originated from witchcraft in ancient times, was originally used by Xuanyuan Huangdi to inquire about Chi You's enemies, and later merged by Zhu Youshu to remove the dross and extract its essence, and became a method of using human shadows to heal oneself way of disease.In the later period, it was absorbed by the Maoshan sect and became a very, very small branch of Maoshan Taoism.

I once read related books from Sigu, but because the content in them was too obscure, I only remembered the word "The Method of Controlling Shadows", and the rest was basically enough for me.

But I clearly remember this sentence in the book, which is translated as follows: the method of controlling shadows, non-Xuanyuan bloodlines are not allowed to inherit, and those who violate it will be tortured by a thousand swords; those who inherit branch bloodlines cannot use this method Those who do evil and violate it will suffer thousands of piercing pains; if the heirs of the direct blood line use this method to harm the world, they will suffer from the suffering of ghosts and souls, and they will not be able to escape for life.

In this way, the Granny Ying mentioned by He Er should be the direct blood of Xuanyuan Huangdi, but she just changed her name to hide her true identity.

While I was thinking, He Er stood neatly outside Granny Ying's courtyard, and shouted in a very sincere tone: "Little He Er, I have something urgent to see Granny Ying!"

He yelled three times in a row, one higher than the other, but there was no movement in the house, and it seemed that the other party was not here.

He Er stood there for a while after shouting, then returned to me with his head bowed, "Grandma Ying is not here, what should I do?"

"Since we're not here, let's go rescue An Ran first. If there's anything, we can discuss it after we meet with He Da and the others." I really don't understand why He Er insisted on dragging me to see Granny Ying. It is one person who does things and one person is responsible, why bother to beg others?

He Er grinned helplessly and thought for a long time before nodding in agreement.Then he led me and started to walk back along the original road.

"Okay, don't be dejected, it's not a big deal, what about you!" I was really bored walking alone, so I teased He Er and said.

"Shangxian, I didn't mean you, do you really have no feeling of fear?" He Er looked at me with some puzzlement and asked.

"Why should you be afraid? The worst thing is to die." At this point, I slapped my head violently, pretending to suddenly realize: "By the way, I am already in a spirit state, and I don't need to die again. I’m here to keep you company, right?”

"Don't make fun of me. Which good person is here to stay here." He Er looked extremely helpless, but he couldn't say anything deeply. Apart from sighing, he didn't seem to say anything.

"Then tell me, I killed Mr. Li, what's the worst outcome?" I induced He Er to tell me the truth.

"Let me think about it." This guy is really two, he doesn't even know what will happen, so he just worries about it, and it's not for himself, but for me. Is this kind of spirit Bethune's spirit?Does this behavior count as Lei Feng?I just don’t know if you will write a diary and save it after get off work^_^

to be continued