Demon Lord Rescue Plan [Transmigration Book]

After returning the book to Chen Yuzhu, Gu Xiangyang returned to the room.

"The matter is settled..." He cast his eyes on the desk, where the schoolbag he asked Uncle Lin to bring back was on it.

Walking quickly to the desk, pulled out the chair and sat down, Gu Xiangyang sighed, he had already delayed a lot of time to teach Cao Xu, and it was already [-]:[-].

He opened his schoolbag and took out a book, which soon piled up a hill on the desk.

The exciting blocking scene is over, and there are still a lot of homework waiting for him. This is the real life of ordinary high school students. Open the pen cap, and Gu Xiangyang begins to plunge into the ocean of study.

The minute hand was ticking, even though Gu Xiangyang had already learned high school knowledge, it still took him almost an hour to complete all the homework.

Standing up and stretching, he tidied up the table, feeling his head was still a little groggy, Gu Xiangyang exhaled and walked to the bathroom.

At this time, a bubble bath is needed to relieve the fatigue of the body!

Gu Xiangyang didn't have the conditions to take a bath in his previous life. Gu Xiangyang didn't know that taking a bath was such an addictive thing. His body was surrounded by warm water, and the water flow gently massaged his back. He felt that the fatigue of the day had left him, and his whole body became much more awake. .

The water rippled gently, and Gu Xiangyang leaned on the soft pillow with a hot towel on his eyes, with a comfortable expression, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Thinking back on what happened today, the scenes played back in his mind like a movie. Although the whole thing went according to plan and nothing happened, he always felt that he had overlooked something.

Tapping the edge of the bathtub with his fingertips made a clicking, clicking, clicking sound. He remembered the familiar smell he smelled when he first entered the rental house, and Gu Xiangyang frowned suspiciously.

His family's financial situation was good in his two lifetimes, and he had never gone out to a similar rental house before. Why did he feel that smell was familiar?

The bathroom fell into silence, Gu Xiangyang tried hard to recall the places he had been to these few days, looking for similar smells...

When the bathtub felt the temperature of the water getting lower and the hot water was refilled, Gu Xiangyang slammed the water, sat up straight, the towel slipped off his face, and his face was solemn.

He finally remembered where he had smelled the same smell. It was the smell of blood when he and Fu Chang went to the hotel to check the scene. At that time, almost all the blood in Yang Qian's body had flowed out. The taste is still very strong.

Although the smell in the rental house was very weak, the same smell of blood could still be discerned.

Thinking about when I closed the door, I accidentally saw a round thing hanging on Cao Xu's chair. Now that I think about it, why is the shape so similar to women's underwear.

Thinking of this, how could Gu Xiangyang continue to take a bath with peace of mind, and immediately stood up, tidied up, and walked out of the bathroom.

It was already 25:[-] in the evening. Gu Xiangyang, with slightly damp hair, was standing alone in the bedroom, looking at the mobile phone on the table, a little unsure.

Do you want to call the police?But he didn't have any evidence, just the smell of blood couldn't make the police dispatch.

Looking for help from others?He has only arrived in this world not long ago, and the only one who can ask for help in this kind of matter is Fu Chang, but Fu Chang escorted the bronze mirror away, and only one day has passed... But Fu Chang is well-informed, and maybe he can find someone else to solve this problem .

Thinking of this, Gu Xiangyang's eyes lit up, and he immediately dialed the phone...

"Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area..."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Xiangyang sighed. The Taoist temple where Fu Chang is located is too remote, and it seems that this road will not work.

Qiu Yilin is filming a night scene these two days, and he doesn't want to disturb him because of this uncertain matter.

In desperation, Gu Xiangyang glanced at the copper coin sword he hung on the wall inadvertently. He was afraid of being discovered, so he put it in a black badminton racket bag, and a burst of courage arose in his heart.

As a person who has handled two cases, why should he ask others for help? He has seen ghosts, and there is nothing in this world that can scare him.

And it doesn't necessarily mean that something major happened. Maybe Cao Xu took his injured friend to the rental house to leave the bloody smell. Chen Yuzhu said that he often took people to the rental house, and the two of them were still drinking in the kitchen. The round things are not necessarily what he guessed...

After making mental preparations for a while, Gu Xiangyang decided to check out the rental house tonight.

What do you need to bring to a rental home where you suspect a murder scene?

Before the talisman was prepared, Gu Xiangyang could only pack a lighter, power bank, mobile phone, and the key to the rental house that he forgot to return to Chen Yuzhu in his backpack... Seeing the fruit knife in the fruit plate, Gu Xiangyang hesitated for a while, Gritting his teeth, he put it into his backpack.

After checking everything and confirming that nothing was missing, he pulled up the zipper of his backpack and walked out of the room.

Gu Xingrui didn't know where he was going again. The light in Chen Yuzhu's room was still on, and he should still be reading at night, and all the way to the door was unimpeded.

This area is strictly managed and foreign vehicles are not allowed to enter, and there is no way to get a taxi near the villa.Gu Xiangyang first called a car with his mobile phone, then walked to the gate of the management office on his own legs, and waited for a while before getting in the car.

Flying insects were flying around the street lamps, casting mottled shadows on the ground. A mouse was rummaging through the trash can for food, and when it hit a plastic bag, it made a rattling sound.

It was late at night, and there was no one on the street. Someone's dog was howling, which was particularly ear-piercing in the silent night.

Seeing the car going away, Gu Xiangyang turned around and walked to the corridor entrance of the "College Dormitory". He looked up and saw the dark gray building standing in the night. dream.