Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl - Chapter 384
evildoer?
abnormal?
I’m afraid it’s the one next to you, right?
He didn’t investigate much behind the typhoon in the imperial capital, but he came up with the only possible solution in the limited time.
The combination of habitual thinking and reaction required for this…
I’m afraid she is not an exaggeration to say that she is a rookie in front of this enchanting pervert.
Lin Shuqi noticed the look in the eyes of the boy looking at him, turned his head towards the latter and smiled.
It’s just that smile… inexplicably a little bit of a punch.
Lin Shuqi looked at the silver mask in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.
After a while, he suddenly said:
“Little guy, the deaths of those people… I’m afraid it’s aimed at you.”
When Qiang Mo heard the words, his brows were slightly deflated. The target of this guy’s mouth was definitely not just a protest against her.
If that’s the case, she can definitely easily think that there is no need for him to show such a solemn expression.
Lin Shuqi looked at the equally changing expression of the young man in front of him, sighed, suddenly laughed, and said:
“Maybe I’m thinking too much… Alas, it’s useless when people are old…”
Qiang Mo went up unceremoniously and patted the latter’s hand on her face, and said lightly:
“Come on, what did you think of?”
Returning to this topic again, Lin Shuqi’s eyes flashed a dignified look, and there was a hint of deepness in his warm voice:
“Little guy…have you heard of it, blood curse.”
Qiang Mo’s expression changed instantly after hearing these two words.
After realizing that his emotions had changed too much, he hurriedly lowered his eyes, covering the emotions in his eyes, and said in a deep voice:
“I heard a little.”
Lin Shuqi nodded worriedly and continued:
“By chance, I learned about the casting process of the blood curse… Killing several people with the same surname, using the resentment of their dead souls to curse a person with the same surname…”
It’s not that he thinks too much…
But the current situation, and what he knew… it was too similar.
The young man turned his eyes and saw Lin Shuqi’s worried look, the corners of his lips tickled lightly, and he said:
“So… you suspect that all the people who died during this time were because they were used to cast a blood curse on me?”
Lin Shuqi nodded irrefutably. The current situation is 80% likely to be the situation he said.
Qiang Mo’s eyes were light, and he didn’t seem to be flustered by this guess.
Without haste, he said:
“Can you cast a blood curse?”
Lin Shuqi glanced at the boy unexpectedly, why did he suddenly ask this?
Although it was an accident, he answered honestly:
“Just a little understanding. If it is really implemented… the probability of success may not be too high.”
Immediately afterwards, the young man continued to speak:
“What you are not sure about… In this world, who can master the blood curse 100%?”
Lin Shuqi knew that the boy’s intention was definitely not to praise him for his knowledge of the blood curse.
Rather…
Without hesitation, he said:
“Serotonin, the founder of the blood curse.”
After speaking, he was suddenly stunned, as if he had thought of something.
Turning his head to look at the young man in front of him, a hint of understanding flashed in his warm eyes, and he said jokingly:
“Little guy, it turns out that you have already done it.”
Qiang Mo reclined lazily on the seat and said lazily:
“You guy, there are too many things to investigate.”