September 13, 2007: We finally went to the same university. Xinxin, a fool, was really happy. He dragged me to the campus for a day and completely forgot about me as a patient. Thinking about being able to hold hands with Xinxin and walk in such a beautiful school in the future, I am also very happy. Hope we can be together forever! [Photo of two young girls walking under the forest road]
May 4, 2008: She left me alone in the dormitory today. I am very sad. Xinxin, have you forgotten, did you say you want to be by my side forever? I hope Xinxin will come back soon, and we will be together forever. [Photos of girls and guys talking]
August 12, 2008: Xinxin held a birthday party for me today, and many people came. But I was very upset, why didn't she understand, I only need her alone! I lost the cake and everyone broke up. I hope Xinxin will not be sad and will always be by my side! [Photo of a girl hiding her head under a tree, holding her face and crying]
April 5, 2009: Xinxin has a boyfriend! She finally didn't want me! She forgot what she once said, my heart hurts, I can't lose her! …
Starting from this day, there will be nearly a month later, and there is no record.
May 25, 2009: Xinxin never came back, I thought she was leaving me again. Until the day before I decided to go to the United States with my parents, I accidentally turned to my mother's mobile phone and saw a terrifying human head from the other party. I recognized it, it was Xinxin's head. She's dead, she's dead... And I don't want to live alone... [A girl’s head]
May 26, 2009: Since they killed Xinxin, they don't even want to live. I want them to be buried, I want everyone to die, die, die, die... [A young girl's head]
May 27, 2009: Showtime! We can finally be together again! We will never separate again...
I closed the heavy notebook in my hand, and my heart seemed to be blocked by something, which was very unpleasant.
Ling Qing took me to the house in the villa area she said. A big hole was dug behind the garage below the house.
Lingqing and Jinqing found Xiaotian and Xinxin in the cave like a secret room.
Ling Qing said that when he and Jin Qing found them, Xiao Tian's body had rotted into a skeleton, and he was holding a human head similar to Xinxin in his hands.
On the ground next to her right hand bone, the last notebook fell. She seemed to be recording Xinxin's affairs before she died.
Looking at the words between the lines, the love for Xinxin. I thought of the girl who smiled indifferently at the school gate. She pretended to be so good on the surface, so cold and ruthless, but she was so hot in her heart.
Obviously watching Xinxin crying, she felt more uncomfortable and distressed than anyone else, but she couldn't help using this method to hurt the person she cared most.
"Why can't she cherish it?" I asked myself, as if I was asking Xiaotian, but also as if I was asking myself.
"You said that Xiaotian's corpse was holding Xinxin's skull... What about their corpses? Where were you buried?" I looked at the empty hole in front of me, except for a black mark on the ground.
Ling Qing's mouth trembled, and she was a little embarrassed not to open her eyes to look at me. His reaction must have caused something again!
"What the hell is going on?" I stepped forward and grabbed Ling Qing, not allowing him to escape the problem.
"Just..." Ling Qing was slurred, stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said: "I just don't know what... Suddenly a black shadow flashed through, and they took the two bones away in the blink of an eye."
"What about the bracelet?" I suddenly thought of the bracelet that brought them over, and my heart suddenly raised.
"The bracelets are with me!" The Taoist priest lowered his head and immediately turned the two bracelets out of the bag. But... When I saw it, I was a little confused.
Because the two bracelets seem to be twisted together to form a three-dimensional, four-sided bracelet. In the middle of the bracelet transfer, there is an additional skull, which is small but very delicate.
"This..." I took the bracelet over and looked at the Taoist priest with some incomprehension.
The Taoist priest also shook his head, and said unsurely: "This... should also be a treasure! But I compared the ten magical artifacts left by Yan Luo in the world, and none of them seem to resemble them."
I stared at the bracelet in my hand and made no sound.
"But it's weird to say! That black shadow originally wanted to take the bracelet away, but I don't know what happened, and it bounced off as soon as I touched the bracelet. The shadow was also frightened, and immediately took the bones on the ground. Disappeared!" The Taoist thought of what happened that day, and he was still amazed now.
I didn't understand what they were talking about, and immediately had to return the bracelet to Ling Qing for his safekeeping. I think... If you find Xuan Cang, you should be able to get answers!
It’s just that I’m a little strange, how did Xiaotian still figure out the clue that her parents killed Xinxin from that photo? It’s too unreasonable to kill one’s parents for revenge with just one photo.
"It's getting late! Let's find Luciyao!" Seeing that the sky was completely gloomy, I immediately took out my phone and prepared to let Ling Qing take me away.
Unexpectedly, this guy stretched his waist, turned around and walked out of the secret room. He walked to the hall of the house with a big thorn, looked for a sofa, pulled the white cloth on it, and lay on it.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Did you make a mistake?" I followed, and couldn't help but want to lift my foot, kicking him a few times.
"Eat and drink! It's a good time to sleep. The little girl finds a place to rest by herself, and we will wait until tomorrow morning!" The old god Ling Qing was there, holding his hands and closing his eyes before going to bed.
I was so irritated by him, but my body was really tired. After running around for most of the day, until the body relaxed a little, then he was alarmed that he was really sleepy.
"Huh!" I violently pulled the white cover off the other sofa and lay on it unceremoniously.
The sofa I was on was not as long as Lingqing. But even with my height and body shape, it's just right when I lie on it.
The two of them stayed in a house that had been empty for five years and slept until the next morning.
Lucia was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her face pale and sweating.
Uncle Qi is piercing his pulse, which seems to be venting his blood.
Zhang Rushi stood aside, a little nervously helping Uncle Qi to start.
"Okay! Go clean these cloths and let him lie here and don't move around!" Uncle Qi reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and handed the white cotton cloth dyed red to Zhang Rushi.