Nightmare Apostle

It can be vaguely seen that this is the head of an old man, with a twisted and sinister face, and only half of the blue-purple tongue is left in the wide-open mouth.

Yang Xiao, who was sitting on the sofa, had no idea about this, but the uneasiness lingering in his heart was truly terrifying.

He went through all the information he knew so far in his mind, but still found nothing. He knew too little about the Scholars Academy, let alone the identity of the attacker.

But those people who came just now sounded the alarm for Yang Xiao. Since they have found out that they are suspected of passing the crime scene last night, the murderer must also know about it. However, the murderer did not choose to come to the door in advance to kill him. This shows at least two points. :

First, the murderer was very confident in his ability to hide his identity. Even with his own testimony, he could not determine the person's identity. After all, he had never seen the person's true face from beginning to end.

Second, this is what Yang Xiao is most worried about. This person has a very high status in the academy, and he is not sure whether the person he patrolled last night is himself. The team just sent to test him, once he has something Stand against him and the killer will arrive soon.

He spoke softly and did not have enough means to protect himself. Yang Xiao thought over and over again. The safest solution now is to stay normal, pretend to know nothing, and do whatever he wants next, so that he will be safe in the morning.

It was late at night, and Yang Xiao was about to take a rest after a simple wash. Suddenly, the earphone beside his pillow vibrated, and it was a message.

Yang Xiao thought for a moment after typing a line of text, and then quickly deleted it. In the troubled times of recent times, he directly called with an electric tongue. It only rang once and the call was connected. Yang Xiao did not speak immediately. He was listening, listening. Isn’t it Ximen Xiu?

But the person opposite seemed to be very alert. After the two sides were in a stalemate for 5 seconds, the person opposite spoke first, in a very low voice: "What's Beibei's name?"

"Huang Beibei." Yang Xiao answered decisively when he heard Ximen Xiu's voice.

Beibei's surname was not Huang, but he had a yellow temperament, so he was also nicknamed Huang Beibei in the investigation team. Only a few people with close connections knew it. When the code was paired, the people on the opposite side finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: " Captain Zhimuzhi is looking for you."

Yang Xiao had a headache when he heard the three people from Qu Muzhi. This guy seemed to be targeting him, "What's going on?"

"The deputy captain of the investigation team of the Chengxin Office came to our place this afternoon. He said that their captain Qu Muzhi wanted to have a meal with you and express his apology for what happened last time." After a pause, Ximen Xiu continued: "We I wanted to push it for you, but the other party was very persistent and took a while to give up. I felt strange at the time. I felt like they knew you were not in Rongcheng. "

"What happened next?"

"After they left, I asked someone to check Qu Muzhi's recent movements, and found something very strange. Their investigation team claimed to be operating outside the city, but only the deputy captain led the team, and Qu Muzhi never showed up. ,so:::

I suspect that Qu Muzhi was not in Rongcheng during this time either. Ximen Xiu said in a strange tone.

"Are you sure?" Yang Xiao asked.

"Absolutely. Qu Muzhi is a famous desperate man when performing tasks. He always rushes to the front. Suddenly, Yang Xiao heard a phone ringing. It was not in his room. It came from the other end of the phone.

Where Ximen Xiu was, "Captain, wait for me. It's the informant's phone number. I'll call you later."

The phone was hung up immediately. Ximen Xiu's words made Yang Xiao feel a little uneasy. Yang Cha told him at the beginning,

Counting him, there are 4 guys from Renrong City. Now the Venerable Bliss at Dragon No. 243 has been killed by him.

There are still 2 people left. The identity of these two people is unknown, but it is certain that they are very troublesome guys.

A few minutes later, the cell phone rang. Yang Xiao immediately answered the call. Ximen Xiu's urgent voice came from the other side: "I found it. Qu Muzhi has left Rongcheng. He left ten days ago. It's almost the same time that you, captain, asked for leave."

"Where has he gone?"

"I don't know the specific destination. He changed his identity and flew from the airport to Tongguan. There he changed his identity 7 more times. I can't find it. But Tongguan is a small town and the location is very remote. Usually used as a transit,

There are very few routes here, so I adjusted all the routes corresponding to the time, including Qiangya, Hechuan, Tingzhou, Yunqicheng,

Lingxi Mansion, and... You wait for me. "

"No need to look for it, I know where he went." Taking a deep breath, the guess in his heart finally came true. This Qu Muzhi came to Yunqicheng, and he was one of the two remaining unknown players, or he was Prison number 44,

Or it's Tianzi No. 97.

This guy, like me, also came to play a secret game.

And unfortunately, the two of them were assigned to the same field. Soon, they are likely to meet in the mission, and of course, it is more likely to be a fight.

He and Qu Mu had no major disagreements. To him, rescuing Tong Han meant saving a friend. However, for Ma Dong, whom Qu Mu was unable to suppress, Shao Kao's intransigence was only Shiwu's personal statement.

"I'm listening, thank you very much." Yang Xiao expressed his sincere gratitude. This news from Ximen Xiu came at a very timely manner7, which prevented fratricide in the patrol department.

"It's nothing. Captain, please pay attention to your own safety. We will wait for you to come back." After saying what needed to be said, Ximen Xiu hung up the phone without any delay.

Looking at the phone, Yang Xiao's evaluation of Ximen Xiu was even higher. This man usually looked carefree, but he was very thoughtful. I'm afraid he had already guessed that he was in Yunqi City, but he didn't tell him either. ask.

Looking at the time, it was almost 12 o'clock. This was not a good time to chat, but it didn't matter. King Yang Xiao found Qu Muzhi's number in his contacts. This was the number that Qu Muzhi left for him last time. The two resolved the misunderstanding. , when they released Yang Xiao, they exchanged contact information.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiao dialed Qu Muzhi's number. It rang nine times before the call was connected: "Is this the captain?"

"It's me, Captain Yang." Qu Muzhi's voice was steady, and he couldn't hear the ups and downs of his emotions. "You came to me so late, is there something wrong?

"I heard that Captain Qu wants to have dinner with me. Is it convenient now?" Yang Xiao asked with a smile.

"Now?" Qu Muzhi hesitated.

"Yes, that's it. I'll be the host. I'll meet you in an hour at the Mingyue Pavilion Hotel." Mingyue Pavilion is one of the most luxurious hotels in Rongcheng. Yang Xiao was lucky enough to go there several times, mostly to eat and also to kill people.

"Wait a minute, Captain Yang, I'm still on a mission outside the city. I'm afraid it's inconvenient today." Qu Muzhi replied, "May I ask, where is Captain Qu outside the city now?" Yang Xiao asked.

"No comment on the task arrangement." Qu Muzhi said in an official tone.

"It's thousands of kilometers outside the city. Is it also a mission?" Yang Xiao smiled, "Yunqi City is far away, and the water in the Confucian Academy is very deep."

This time, the person on the other side was silent for ten seconds before slowly speaking: "Sure enough, you are here too, Captain Yang."

"The next game we will encounter, multiple people and multiple assists, can we cooperate?" Yang Xiao asked.

Things went surprisingly smoothly. Qu Muzhi did not resist cooperation. The two parties quickly exchanged numbers. Qu Muzhi was Tianzi No. 97, and Yang Xiao was Daozi No. 31. From Qu Muzhi, Yang Xiao also learned an important clue. Prisoner No. 44 is also an evil cultivator, and is most likely related to the Yuyuan Sect.

"How did you know?" Yang Xiao asked curiously.

"I have my source of information. This man is very strong. I may not be his opponent on my own." Qu Muzhi calmly said,

"But with your participation, Captain Yang, I am sure to get rid of him."

"Captain Qu, I need to remind you that this opportunity is very important to me. I want to check some resources, so if you can, try not to do anything." Yang Xiao first expressed his attitude, which will save money for the subsequent cooperation. Go to a lot of trouble.

After a brief explanation, Yang Xiao hung up the phone. Although there was a certain danger for him to reveal his identity, this risk was negligible compared to the tasks he had written down. An Sai had official duties like them. It is not allowed for people, but rules are dead and people are alive, so as long as no one reports it, there will be no problem.

Yang Xiao opened his eyes suddenly. He knew this gun. It was Qu Muzhi's magic weapon!

The next second, he seemed to feel something. Prisoner No. 44, who had already walked in front of him, took off his mask. Under the mask was an unforgettable face. It was Qu Muzhi. He disguised himself as Prisoner No. 44 and killed him. to myself,

The gun was slowly raised and stabbed into his chest. At the same time, Yang Xiao sat up suddenly and woke up from the bed.

"Hoo 7

"call"

Panting continuously, his forehead was already wet with cold sweat, Yang Xiao raised his hand tremblingly, his fingers still trembling.

The scene of being stabbed by a spear was too real. At that moment, he was sure that he was going to die. He died after Qu Muzhi's hand calmed down and he walked out of bed. He drank some water first, and then his nervousness was slightly relieved. Before going to bed, he The lights were not turned off completely, but a night light was left on, emitting a soothing warm light in the night.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, for some reason, the uneasiness in his heart did not completely subside. He subconsciously held his breath and listened carefully. The surroundings were too quiet, so quiet that it made people panic. He once suspected that he was deaf, but After gently squeezing the mineral water bottle, the sound made him understand that the problem was not with the surrounding environment, but with him, and the problem was with himself!

As if he felt something in his heart, he immediately found the opera robe without even checking the surroundings carefully. He first emptied the opera bag and then put the stall on the left. It was still dark outside at the moment, and there were only a few street lamps downstairs emitting a miserable light. But what really frightened Yang Xiao was that there was mist under the street lamps, and a stiff figure in the mist was raising his head and looking towards his location. .

It's an old ghost in Taoist robes.