The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 552 Bloodline Steward (31)

She put away the silver blade, turned around and looked at the young man walking towards her, with an even more helpless expression: "The murderer just appeared."

Gordian stepped forward to check the next four weeks, and said in a flat tone: "I didn't sense that there were blood races in this place."

"The murderer doesn't feel like a human being to me." Luo Weixi squatted down and looked at the footprints on the ground: "Judging from the size of the footprints, the murderer should be a man. He was able to leave in such a short period of time, obviously he knows the village well. .”

Gordian glanced at the tall and short houses around him, and said to Luo Weixi, "Go back first, and don't make the villagers suspicious."

"Ah."

Luo Weixi stood up and patted the hem of his clothes: "Just to ask the villagers if there are any outsiders during this time."

After returning to the room, Gordian went out to inquire about the news. After washing, Luo Weixi stood by the window and looked at the dark night outside.

There were only two beds and a table and chairs in the room. A candle was lit on the table, and the candlelight shrouded the whole room in a hazy and somewhat dim light.

After a while, Gordian opened the door and came in.

Luo Weixi turned around and asked him, "Have you found any news?"

Gautian nodded, and then said gently: "According to the villagers, this village has few people and is remote, and basically no outsiders will come to it for a long time. It was also because of a murder case recently that people from the police station came to investigate. "

Luo Weixi sat down at the table: "But if it wasn't for the blood race, it would be impossible to leave no traces with human abilities."

Not to mention that the cause of death of the victims was excessive blood loss. Besides the vampires, she really couldn't figure out who else would need so much blood.

Luo Weixi lay on the table and stared at the candlelight: "There was no trace of fighting at the scene of the murder, not even tearing. The victim and the murderer most likely knew each other."

After finishing speaking, she looked out of the window: "Doesn't the murderer like to pick on the alone? Then we will give him this chance."

Gordian raised his eyebrows and bent slightly towards the girl gently: "I'll take care of this matter, it's getting late, you go to bed and rest."

Luo Weixi stared at him for a moment with unclear eyes, then smiled and replied: "Okay."

Gautian noticed the girl's smile and found it strange.

Generally speaking, young ladies usually only smile reluctantly when they want to inquire about something from others.

Even though he thought so, Gordian didn't ask aloud, but bowed politely, and then walked out.

Luo Weixi slept until midnight, when she suddenly heard a commotion outside, accompanied by faint cries, the light from the torch shone in through the window, and then the light of the fire gradually faded away.

She turned over and got out of bed, put on her coat and opened the door to go out.

Many people surrounded the yard, and a dead body covered with a white cloth lay in the middle.

A woman hugged the dead body and wept bitterly, while the surrounding villagers cursed the murderer angrily.

Sheila hid behind an old man, trembling with fright, but kept crying and apologizing: "I'm sorry, if I hadn't pulled her up at night with me, she wouldn't have died... woo woo woo..."

The woman rushed towards Sheila with hatred: "It's you! You killed Liya! Give me back my daughter!"

A middle-aged man, that is, the woman's husband grabbed her and said impatiently: "Okay, everyone is dead, so is there any use in talking about it?"

The woman broke free and looked at her husband crying: "You don't care about our mother and daughter at all, you only care about that bitch!"

(End of this chapter)