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Si Qingyan woke up from a bedroom.
There are no lights on in the room, it is very neat and tidy, the floor texture is perfectly matched, the bedsheets and pillows are similar in color to the room, and the overall style is leaning toward retro European style.
There is no remaining memory, and the soul disappears very cleanly.
Si Qingyan started to calculate using the blood of the current body.
Lance Feier, 21 years old, a son of an aristocrat, works as a detective in the Dongcheng District Police Station.
Things started half a month ago.
Lance Feier has always been calm and self-possessed, and he wants to make some political achievements and prove that he is different from other people in his family who only know how to eat and wait for death under the influence of his ancestors. He has never been involved with any women.
Half a month ago, a pink letter appeared on his desk, specifying the time and place, and inviting him on a date.
Lance Fier was not interested in this, so he threw the love letter into the trash can.
Since the agreed time was at night and the location was very remote, out of his sense of responsibility as an agent, he was worried that the other party would be in danger.
Lance Feier went to the agreed place and wanted to refuse the other party. But there was no one there.
When he turned to leave, he heard the sound of a woman's high heels.
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Since then, he always felt that someone was following him, and he asked his colleagues for help, but to no avail.
The sound of high heels can only be heard by himself. Moreover, he can find a love letter written in various places every day, with a word of love written in it. The color of the love letter is gradually getting darker.
Lance Fier tried to ask for help from the people around him and described the love letter, but the words he spoke turned into something else and could not be expressed in words.
When the love letter turned blood red, he saw the shadow that had been following him
It was a girl wearing a white dress, with a delicate and perfect face, but her eyes were pierced by two red roses, making her look hideous and terrifying. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from her cheeks to the dress, making them mottled.
She leaned forward and kissed him with mad love.
Then, Lance Feier disappeared.
So, never go out alone late at night.
It happened in this apartment, leaving no trace.
Lance Feier slept on the bed as usual, no one knew the fear he felt before his death.
Can¡¯t save myself.
There was a faint scent of roses in the room, mixed with the strange smell of blood, which made it look very fragrant.
The love letters also disappeared.
Si Qingyan sat up from the bed and calculated Lance Feier's life and death.
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The soul is not gone yet.
You can still save it a little bit.
It¡¯s past midnight now.
Si Qingyan put on a long black trench coat and a black jazz hat that men of this era often wore. She picked up a bunch of keys and put them in her pocket. It was raining outside, so he turned back and took out a long black umbrella.
The sound of boots hitting the ground was clear and clear, and he didn't bother to cover it up.
As soon as the spiritual eyes were opened, most areas in the sight were shrouded in black smoke.
Si Qingyan frowned, with so much yin energy, this world must be very uneasy.
He finally saw the blood.
The blood stains that could not be seen with the naked eye were now extremely clear, dripping, dripping, and should have flowed from the girl's eyes.
Spreading in unknown directions.
Si Qingyan walked along the blood trail. Along the way, he saw some very noble and elegant people (?) walking in that direction.
Those people were surrounded by thick or light yin energy. Si Qingyan copied it. In an instant, all the characteristics of living people were suppressed. There was no breathing, heartbeat, or body temperature.
The destination is a tall and gorgeous black castle, with a dense rose garden below.
Lush, dangerous, mysterious, and bloody.
"Mr. Downs is holding a banquet tonight. I don't know what novelties will appear. It's worth looking forward to." The woman wearing a black dress has a graceful figure. If her hands were not broken at the same level, she might be more beautiful. A pair of beautiful, white hands wearing black velvet gloves passed by the greeter and handed over the invitation.
"You will not be disappointed, my beautiful lady." The guest was a middle-aged gentleman wearing a tall jazz hat.
Si Qingyan suddenly remembered that she did not have an invitation letter.
So, let¡¯s go onIn the future, who would be so lucky as to provide him with an invitation letter?
In the dark forest outside the castle, a man (?) covered in bandages passed by. He felt as if something dangerous was staring at him.
When he turned around, the black umbrella handle hit the bandaged man (?) on the head with a force that it should not have withstood.
He thought to himself, I am already dead, why am I still fainting?
Si Qingyan took his new invitation, opened his umbrella again, and blended into the crowd as if nothing had happened.
"Oh, Mr. Garcia, what's wrong with you? Your handsomeness and elegance make me ashamed. I didn't expect you to be such an outstanding nobleman. I really can't recognize you." The welcome tone was extremely enthusiastic, and he bent down to invite Si Qing Yan goes in.
"Yeah." Si Qingyan only replied with one word.
The guest was not surprised, he had to welcome the next guest.
It is extremely luxurious inside, with ladies and gentlemen holding red wine glasses coming and going, even looking for dance partners and swaying under the gentle music. If you can ignore the dissected abdomens, fallen internal organs, broken heads, and dripping blood of some guests this must be a sensational noble banquet.
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