The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 113
[Chapter 115 Ruan Lang fans (1)]
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Ge Lan tugged at the corner of Ran Yan’s clothes, held her wrist, and wrote in her palm: The song is “Ruan Lang Fan”.
This “Ruan Lang Mi” is the title of the song in the Jiaofang. Generally speaking, it tells the story of two men who strayed into the fairyland, nostalgic for their beauty and no return.
This is the information that Ran Yan got from the original owner’s memory, and she doesn’t know the details.
But this is not in a hurry. Since Ge Lan knows the title of the song, most of the details are also known, so she can write it down when she goes back.
“How about re-examination tomorrow? I want to burn incense to tell my mother and ask her to apologize first.” Huan Kong hurriedly said.
The corpse of the ancients could not be moved casually, and there is nothing strange about Huan Kong, but Ran Yan was a little unwilling. There must be something unusual under this grave, and it is impossible for people who have been buried for six or seven years to exude this kind of breath.
Ran Yan thought about it, since there is such a bloody smell, it should not be possible to evacuate overnight. She calmed her anxiety, stood up and said, “Then tomorrow.” The
voice fell, Ge Lan was anxious He tugged at Ran Yan’s sleeve anxiously and made a movement of looking around.
Ran Yan followed her movements and looked around. The moon was sparse, the trees were shadowy, and the surroundings were all quiet. There were only four of them… four!
Now there are only people!
Wan Lu, who was standing beside her just now, has disappeared!
“You didn’t notice where Wan Lu went?” Ran Yan asked in a steady voice.
She knew in her heart that it was impossible for Wan Lu to leave silently.
Huan Kong’s face was full of horror, she felt that Wan Lu was standing beside her just now, and she couldn’t help shaking her voice: “I only heard her ‘eep’, and then I said something to you, and she disappeared! ”
When Huan Kong was unhappy, she often came here at night to talk to her mother. She always believed that she had wisdom roots, the Buddha would bless her, and her mother was buried in the tomb, so she never felt afraid. But he trembled violently.
Ran Yan shouted Wan Lu’s name loudly, and said to Huan Kong, “Go and inform the nunnery master!”
Magic Kong responded and ran to the side door.
Ran Yan held Ge Lan tightly while looking around in the grass. She felt that it was dangerous to go there alone.
Just as he was about to go out to rescue soldiers, he heard Huankong crying.
Ran Yan turned her head and looked over, Huan Kong was right on the door, scratching and ramming around like a kitten. The side door seemed to be locked from the inside. What happened in the blink of an eye made Huan Kong go soft. , In addition to crying and calling her master, I don’t know what to do anymore.
The side door doesn’t look solid, and
Ran Yan’s weak black belt in taekwondo should be able to kick it open.
She dragged Ge Lan and just took a step, when the hand holding Ge Lan’s wrist suddenly hurt, her hand loosened subconsciously, and Ge Lan’s arm slipped out.
Ran Yan turned her head sharply, and saw Ge Lan clutching her neck and being dragged into the grass quickly. She didn’t care about anything else, she jumped up and grabbed Ge Lan’s wrist, so she was also dragged into the grass.
With this person’s strength, being dragged in is likely to be dead!
Ran Yan thought so, but did not let go of her hand. Between the light and flint, she thought that Xiao Song had just sent her up the mountain not long ago, and she should have not gone far, so she shouted his name.
The mountain is not high, and Ran Yan can usually hear the sound of the piano from Yuncong Temple. Her loud voice can definitely be heard as long as Xiao Song has not left the Yuncong Temple.
Even if he couldn’t hear it, someone else would definitely hear it.
She shouted Xiao Song’s name, sometimes with a cry for help.
Ge Lan kicked Ran Yan desperately, as if she wanted her not to pull.
After only shouting four times, half of his body was pulled in, and suddenly his ankles tightened and he was tightly grasped.
Ran Yan’s heart skipped a beat, but she heard Huan Kong crying loudly from behind, calling for a teacher for a while, mother for a while, tears dripping on Ran Yan’s ankles, and the penetrating stockings stuck to the skin, which seemed to be scratching. The person who lives in her is Huan Kong, and Ran Yan’s heart is slightly relieved.
But suddenly I thought that Huankong was crying loudly, why no one in the nunnery heard it!
Ran Yan was horrified, knowing that the murderer had already stunned all the people in Yingmei Nunnery. It seems that what happened today was premeditated!
So, are Xing Niang and the others okay?
Many questions flashed through Ran Yan’s mind quickly, the whole person was already pulled into the bushes, Huan Kong slipped his fingertips, screamed, only grabbed Ran Yan’s silk shoes, and cried even more fiercely.
Losing the drag, Ran Yan only felt a light behind her, and her whole body was quickly pulled forward. Ge Lan kicked Ran Yan vigorously with her feet.
At first Ran Yan thought Ge Lan was afraid that she would be pulled in too.
But after entering the bushes, Ge Lan was still kicking. Ran Yan’s mind flashed the description of Ge Lan being pulled into the grass. She was protecting her neck. Maybe something caught her neck, so Ran Yan immediately let go. He opened his hand and watched helplessly as she was quickly pulled away.
The rustling disappeared in an instant, and the surroundings returned to a dead silence.
Ran Yan took out a short dagger from her sleeve, held her breath and followed Ge Lan’s dragged position forward. Bloodstains occasionally appeared on the ground, which was shocking.
Ran Yan originally thought it was irrational for her to do this, but when she saw the bloodstains, she suddenly felt that she had to fight, otherwise, when the rescuers moved back, she might only see the bodies of Wan Lu and Ge Lan.
Do not!
cannot!
She would rather die together than never face such a scene again!
After making up her mind, Ran Yan couldn’t help clenching the dagger in her hand, and she heard a rustling voice behind her, her back suddenly tensed, but a whimpering, choking, cautious voice came from behind, “Ran Niang, you Come in too quickly.”
Ran Yan turned her head and saw Huan Kong showing a pale face from a cluster of low bushes, the tears on her face faintly reflecting in the moonlight.
And that bush could not cover her whole body at all, and her butt and back were exposed.
This looks ridiculous, like an ostrich. She feels that as long as she hides her head, no one can see her, but Ran Yan feels sad, because only people who lack a sense of security in their hearts will be alone when they are in danger. , will have this seemingly ridiculous self-hypnosis.
“Go into that bush.” Ran Yan pointed to a larger bush next to her.
In this case, hiding is not a bad way. Ran Yan felt that the murderer was targeting him. As long as Huan Kong hid well, it should not be dangerous.
Huan Kong looked at Ran Yan’s calmness, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com climbed out of it with confidence, and after shivering into the clump of Ran Yan’s fingers, he stuck out Guang Guang’s head and asked in a low voice “Aren’t you coming in?”
Ran Yan looked around vigilantly and said in a low voice, “Retract, don’t move no matter what happens, don’t make a sound, and don’t cry, so the bad guys can’t find you, you know. ?”
Ran Yan’s voice was not gentle, but calm and steady, even ordinary people would think what she said could be trusted, not to mention Huan Kong, a child who believes that as long as he hides his body, he is safe!
Magic Kong retracted obediently, and then remained motionless.
Ran Yan knew that she was watching, so she slightly pulled the corner of her mouth in the direction of the bushes, and then continued to walk forward while holding the dagger.
There was more and more blood in front of her, and Ran Yan became more and more uneasy in her heart, and the pace of pursuit became faster and faster.
About a dozen feet away, she saw something similar to the corner of a coat behind a few bushes, and hurried forward, just as she was about to squat down, a strong wind suddenly hit her head with a sharp breaking wind.
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[End of this Chapter]
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