Ancient Wu killer mixed city

"You are looking behind." He said and raised his hand.

look back?Lu Yu hesitated for a moment, and continued to scroll back. The other party did not disappoint him. The next photo was enough to make him speechless.

It was a wood, a pine forest.

The cypress and pine trees are mixed, and the denseness is a bit too much.In the part under the canopy, the dry and chapped trunks that have not been exposed to sunlight all the year round, like half-rotted snake skin, stand there one by one, dark, where there is the good mood of evergreen pines and cypresses.

Looking from below, it looks more like layers of cages, and there is a corridor in the middle of the forest, which is so narrow that only one person can pass through it, like a cave in the forest.

From the photo, the angle chosen by the photographer is not very good, the photo is a bit skewed, and there is a person in the position very close to the upper left corner.

dead.

He has seen a lot of dead people.

However, this one is different from the others. [

This man was hanged by a strange weapon. His chest was full of blood, thick and hanging straight down. Against the background of the white robe, he had a desolate texture, which was very eye-catching. Very coquettish.

It was too far away to see the face clearly.

Yasha Wang Yasha Wang Lu Yu took a closer look, but still couldn't see the face clearly, but the appearance of the figure was average.

"There's more behind that." The police uncle reminded in time.

"Oh." Lu Yu didn't have time to reply, and quickly flipped back, one close-up, two close-ups, and three close-ups.

Nima, Xiao Lu really admires this cameraman. Such a terrifying picture is captured beautifully. The tilted camera made him have to turn his head to look at it, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

The first one is the face.

King Yaksha's face is not ugly, it is still pretty, but it is pale and wrinkled, it looks like Orochimaru in "Naruto" from a closer look.He likes to keep his hair very long and cut the head curtain. This eccentricity finally achieved its due effect after his death. Strands of black hair hang down naturally, like black waterfalls, like the female ghosts in movies.

Through the hair, and the eyes bulging like light bulbs are faintly visible, no longer slender, but still terrifying.

His strange weapon like a nine-jointed whip was tightly strangled around his throat, and a steel claw fell in front of his neck. The unique metallic luster should be used as an embellishment. This thing is an antique with a high value. I don’t know who is so wicked. Use him like a rope.

It may be because it has been hanging for a long time, the Yaksha King who is half suspended in the air has a long neck, coupled with the narrow shoulders that seem to be slumping, it is particularly ferocious.Not to mention, this guy's appearance is a bit similar to He Chen's, especially the hair. If you don't know, you must regard them as father and son, ah no, it is more appropriate to regard them as mother and daughter.

This photo could be a horror movie cover, it's infectious.Grass!Lu Yu cursed secretly, feeling very disgusted, just thinking about this hairstyle makes him uncomfortable.

Wen Ling especially likes to pretend to be a female ghost and climb onto Lu Yu's bed. She often sees her secretly turn off the lights, then put her two little hands forward, roll her eyes and float forward in her pajamas. in it.No, I have to ask her to cut her hair tomorrow, or she will be kicked out, decisively kicked out!Lu Yu thought about her cute expression and smiled.

Open the second one, the chest.

King Yaksha is not thin at all, at least he has flesh on his chest, but his robe is too loose to show his figure. A woman like Qin Lan who is very mature from the waist up may be able to hold it up, but no matter how you look at it Good luck, Han Ling's old man likes to wear robes, what kind of hobby is this? [

Looking at a man's chest is not a good thing, but Lu Yu has to look, who made him curious, curiosity killed the cat, curiosity killed the fox.King Yaksha's chest was full of blood, as if a hole had been opened for someone, maybe the person who shot was too fast, there was a square hole printed on the white robe, yes, square .

What kind of weapon is this made of?Lu Yu frowned.

Originally, according to his thinking, the best outcome of this matter is that King Yaksha died in the hands of the bronze bell monk, so as to save trouble and keep the secret for himself. With such a big monk helping him to silence him, naturally there will be less A worry about the future.

And the worst ending is that the great monk didn't kill him and let him run away. Since he and the big phoenix seem to be in harmony, there is no need to worry about the secret being leaked.You don't need to take the initiative to find him, he will take the initiative to deliver the half-volume book in Lu Yu's hand. risk.

But what is the situation now?Lu Yu really didn't understand.

He is dead, who doesn't know what he did, and he can't tell if he was killed by something, bench leg?rely on.

Look at the third picture again, I rub it, what is it? Lu adjusted the angle over and over again, and it took him a long time to realize that it turned out to be the back of his head.

Don't blame him, the whole picture is full of black hair, and there is a long bloodstain in the lower part of the middle. If it weren't for the strange structure of the back of the head, Lu Yu would be hard to distinguish. There is a bloodstain on the occiput of this guy, blunt. What was left by the blow with the weapon, this time the hit was not light, and it was extremely accurate. A blood line two fingers wide was more eye-catching, and it was the same color from left to right, regardless of depth.

Awesome, Lu Yu had to admire it.Ask yourself, even with his skill, he can't hit Yasha King's back of the head. This place is not easy to hit, but the effect is amazing. If he is hit, no matter how powerful the character is, he will definitely lose.Preliminary judgment shows that this gorgeous technique is by no means the work of outsiders like the Bronze Bell Monk. Facing the Yaksha King whose strength is swiftness, he can subdue him in a more ingenious way. Like a master?

Lu Yu thought about it for a long time. Even in an organization like Han Ling with so many masters, no one could do it.Asura's strength is stronger than him, but not to this point, the big phoenix doesn't need to fight him at all, and no one can tell what the real ability of that woman is, Di Shitian?Pull it down, the old man who has no impression of him until now, the ghost knows what kind of monster he is.

Could it be the "God of Wealth" who wants to clean him up? Well, it's possible.

Thinking about this, Lu Yu actually became nervous, his heart beat faster than usual, and he wanted to yell three times: Damn, God of Wealth, is it you! ?

Hehe, after a short period of childishness, the logical ability returned again. Lu Yu sighed self-deprecatingly, then took a deep breath and looked down.

It’s not interesting to go further down, Sang Biao, Hong Mao, etc., most of them are made by himself, but there is an old criminal policeman opposite, he doesn’t dare to arouse suspicion, so he looks at them one by one like before. , It takes 10 minutes for a pass.

"How does it feel?" the other person asked.

"Disgusting." Lu Yu said bluntly.

"Hehe, it's normal." The old fried dough stick was not in a hurry, he picked up his chopsticks and froze in a plate of cold dishes, no one could see his intentions.

"Why did you show me these?" Lu Yu naturally asked.

"Because you need to know."

"Oh? I don't quite understand." Knowing that the other party was playing Zen with him, Xiao Lu had to carry on, and continued with a smile on his face: "You, just tell me, my head hurts." No, I drank too much."

"Hehe, you're still shallow. It's not easy at such a young age." He shook his wine glass and smiled playfully.

Lu Yu also laughed. This time he didn't answer the question, but passed the photo with both hands, and waited for the other party to spit out the words without moving his eyes.