There were a lot of people around here, but I don't know who whispered, "The villain might not leave yet", but now it's empty.
Sure enough, there was blood. Although it was not as exaggerated as Lu Qian said, there was indeed blood flowing out in front of the door. It has now dried up, and the black is red, as if the world is holding a pen, thick ink and light color.
Lu Yu stretched out his hand to push the door.
Lu Qian hurriedly stopped him, and said with some worry: "Xiaoyu, you still don't want to watch..."
She was already pale at this time, and she was fighting with her lips and teeth while she was talking, but she wanted to act like a sister, trying to defend her younger brother.
Lu Yu grinned and said to her, "Don't vomit."
Then he pushed the door open.
"vomit!"
This time, Lu Qian didn’t listen to him, and when he opened the door, a strong smell of blood rushed over her face, and even a feeling of damp heat, coupled with the black and red color that came into view, countless stumps of limbs, severed arms and brains. Thin and fat intestines... Lu Qian didn't even hesitate, and vomited directly, almost vomiting her heart beating wildly.
On the contrary, it was Lu Yu who narrowed his eyes into a slit, took a deep breath, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "The taste of home."
In a word, it was quite effective in stopping vomiting. Lu Qian stopped vomiting, and looked up at him in astonishment. She couldn't help but shudder.
Lu Yu took a deep breath again, but this time, his brows wrinkled again.
"There are still people alive?"
Lu Yu's nose worked well in his previous life. It was not a talent, but an acquired training. To be more precise, his brain could distinguish it very clearly. For example, he can distinguish the smell of a frozen corpse within a range of hundreds of meters in a downtown area with mixed flavors, and similarly, he can distinguish the smell of a living person in a corpse.
He lived again, he was born to absorb the innate, and his spiritual sense was better than before. Naturally, he could find the trace of anger in this big house.
It is the breath of a living person, even, long, and asleep.
Who can sleep under these conditions
It's not like Lu Yu, who has been with the dead since the age of four, and the six-year-old murderer who carried a knife and regarded death as an ordinary thing, or was... a guy who was forced to fall asleep. Except for these two, no one can sleep in this state.
But these two kinds of people show two identities of sleeping people, either as a murderer or as a victim.
Lu Yu was not afraid of death, but he stopped, turned his head and said to Xiao Ruan, "Go up and take a look, holding a sword."
Xiao Ruan nodded, swiping his palm on his belt, and a willow leaf scimitar appeared in his hand and walked forward slowly.
After seeing this scimitar, Lu Qian subconsciously touched the pearl hairpin on her head, and suddenly realized that Lu Yu was a very eccentric guy!
That machete is extremely beautiful.
Shaped like a willow leaf, it is really swaying and thin like a willow leaf, like the light stroke of a wolf's brush on the scroll, making people fascinated. But ordinary people can't see that it looks like a willow leaf, because... it is actually translucent! It seems that an ice crystal is held in the hand, if it is artificially made, it is better to say that it is a natural magical work.
There are many warriors in the Lu family, and naturally many swords, but Lu Qian thinks that none of them is worthy of her beautiful pearl hairpin. But now when she sees this scimitar, she feels that her pearl hairpin is even the root of weeds. Not as good.
"Humph… "
Looking at Lu Yu, Lu Qian felt very wronged and snorted heavily. She even slammed Lu Yu with her arm. However, this made Lu Qian seem to have forgotten the horror here.
"what happened again?"
Lu Yu was a little bit dumbfounded, and asked speechlessly.
"You are partial."
Lu Qian didn't mean to hide it at all.
Lu Yu sighed and looked at Xiao Ruan's dagger, with a little envy in his eyes, and said, "This is her chance. I am afraid that only she can use that thing in the entire world. Although it is I forged it, but it was this world that really made it. I just made it into a shape. As for its origin... I will tell you when you can really understand how powerful it is in the future."
"Make it so mysterious? It's not that you are partial..."
Before Lu Qian could finish, Xiao Ruan, who was investigating in the front, said, "Master, here it is."
Lu Yu frowned slightly and hurried forward. He was not worried about danger, because Xiao Ruan said'here'.
When Lu Yu arrived, he watched Xiao Ruan bend down to pick up a girl from the ground, with blood all over, but she was asleep.
"It's someone else's blood."
Xiao Ruan said calmly, and handed the little girl to Lu Yu.
Lu Yu looked down and found that the little girl was dressed in ordinary, or even crude, with some sallow on her face, which was obviously malnourished. Especially her hands had a rash that was unique to this season. She had been exposed to too much cold water and was warmed. Caused by the blowing of the air.
This is a maid, about six or seven years old, she is about the same age as Lu Yu, and only slightly older than Xiao Ruan. If it weren't for this bloody prefect's mansion, she might be the second youngest. Ruan.
This girl should be considered ordinary.
But Lu Yu looked very seriously, even reaching out and squeezing her arms and calves, and then staying on the back of her head for a while.
"My son, the maidservant thought..."
Before Xiao Ruan could finish speaking, Lu Yu stopped her.
Then he said: "I know that you saw her, just like you once saw yourself. Everyone in the Lu family is naturally not short of a bite of food from this little maid. You want to take her back, I know, but... Can’t do this."
When Xiao Ruan heard these words, he bit his lower lip tightly, even a little surprised.
This is Lu Yu's first rejection of Xiao Ruan in his life. Even after so many years, Xiao Ruan has not made many demands. But the more this happened, the more it seemed that Lu Yu was somewhat unreasonable at this time.
Even Lu Qian, who came up, couldn't help but said, "Why are you so ruthless? If you feel bad about food, you can raise her with me, just a little girl, I can still afford it."
Lu Yu knew that they had misunderstood what they meant.
He didn't care how much food the little girl would eat, or how difficult it was to feed a person in this troubled world. The only thing he cares about right now, or the only thing he cares about, is the peaceful sleeping face of the little girl.
comfort? Can you be in this bloody stump? !
Even if the little girl was stunned, before she was stunned, she must have seen the horror of being slaughtered in the Prefectural Palace. As an ordinary person, at this time, even in his sleep, he will fall into that inextricable fear, and nightmares one after another, let alone peace, fear that it is extremely difficult not to fall into the heart disease.
But the little girl in front of me, not only did not frown, but even breathed, as if she was just sleeping peacefully in the arms of her mother for a nice nap...