Nightwatcher Chapter 39: Visit of the enemy
When the concierge saw that this young man showed his talent, he was handsome and extraordinary, and he did not seem to be a kidnapper, so he hesitated and said:
"Master, wait a minute!"
He turned around and ran into the mansion in a hurry. About a quarter of an hour later, there was a rush of footsteps. A woman rushed out. She was wearing a plain dress, her eyebrows were as wide as her eyes, her small cherry mouth, and her skin was white and tender. It seems to be able to pinch out water.
A young woman in her early thirties, dressed in plain clothes, can't hide her arrogant figure, with a white flower pinned between her hair. She is the most eye-catching faint sadness, which makes people feel pity for no reason.
"Myolie!"
Li Lingsu is a handsome young man with a smile on his face.
Myolie Chai stared at him blankly, her eyes flushed, and she said coldly:
"Isn't Li Gongzi claiming to be the prodigal son of the rivers and lakes, he has no one to rely on, only walking in the rivers and lakes is the only home. Where is the wind today that brings you to me."
Li Lingsu sighed: "A person who has a caring heart will not go far. It will eventually return to the one he loves."
Chai Myolie turned away, stubbornly not letting the tears roll off.
When this kid left, he must have left without saying goodbye, leaving a letter or something...Xu Qi'an secretly guessed.
Otherwise, this young woman won't be so grieving. In addition, compared to the Dongfang sisters and Wen Ren Qianrou, this aunt Chai’s character is probably quite stubborn. .
Li Lingsu opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something sweet, but he felt that the environment was not right, so he coughed and said:
"This senior is a friend of mine. I will travel to Xiangzhou with me. I heard about what happened in Chai Mansion. I have come to see if there is any need for help. Myolie, please speak up."
The young concierge was so stupid, this young man called Aunt Chai one by one.
Chai Myolie took a deep breath, nodded to Xu Qi'an, her voice was cold and polite:
"Senior is a guest from afar, please go inside."
If there is really no emotion, we should be blasted away at this moment, alas, another fish eaten by a scumbag.........Xu Qi'an gestured with a fist and led the little mare in House.
After the little mare was handed over to the subordinates of Chai Mansion for proper placement, the three followed Chai Xing'er to the lobby.
"Myolie, Chai Xian really killed Patriarch Chai?"
When Chai Xing'er stepped down, Li Lingsu couldn't wait to ask: "It shouldn't be, Chai Xian has a good temperament, and he is not such a treacher. Is there a misunderstanding?"
"Misunderstanding?"
Chai Xing'er's plain face showed a sneer: "I have seen this with my own eyes, and the Chai Mansion has seen it with my own eyes. How can it be false."
Li Lingsu pondered: "Perhaps there is a thief and disguise?"
Chai Xing'er shook her head: "Yi Rongshu can't hide from my eyes. Moreover, the number of moves, personal belongings, and corpse control methods, etc., are all evidence. The appearance can be changed, but these can't be changed." /
Li Lingsu was dumb, frowned for a while, and asked the doubts he had always been: "But why did he do such a conscience?"
Chai Myolie said:
"Because my elder brother intends to marry Xiaolan to Huangfu's house, you know, Xiaolan and Chai Xian's childhood sweetheart, he has always admired Xiaolan. After learning about this, he asked his eldest brother to withdraw his decision many times and expressed that he wanted to marry Xiaolan is his wife.
"Although Chai Xian has a good talent, his elder brother believes that marrying Xiaolan to him is just icing on the cake and will not bring much benefit to the Chai family. However, if they can marry the Huangfu family, the two sides will form an alliance. The development is more beneficial."
Chai Xing'er is the sister of the Patriarch of the Chai family. Her last husband was the son-in-law.
Hearing this, Li Lingsu furrowed his brows deeper: "Xiao Lan doesn't love him, just treats him as an older brother. By the way, how about Xiao Lan?"
When Myolie Chai heard the words, her face was sad, "Xiao Lan was taken away."
Under Li Lingsu's questioning, she whispered that on the day of the incident, everyone in the house was awakened by hand, and hurried to the owner's yard, and found that the owner had been killed. The murderer was the righteous son Chaixian.
When Chai Xian saw that the incident was exposed, he became mad, manipulated the four iron corpses to kill them all the way, and fled.
"When I dealt with the aftermath, I found that Xiaolan was no longer in the room. For more than half a month, I sent people to look around, but I never found her whereabouts." Chai Xing'er looked worried.
Li Lingsu asked: "Myolie, don't you think this is unreasonable?"
Chai Myolie said lightly:
"When he broke out of Chai Mansion that day, I also tried to stop him. The most unreasonable thing is that Chai Xian's cultivation base, for some reason, has advanced by leaps and bounds and is no longer under me.
"But you know, the Chai family's corpse manipulation method was born out of the Gu clan's corpse gu technique. Except for himself, it is difficult for outsiders to control."
Li Lingsu "hissed", his expression dignified and confused. He instinctively felt that there were many unreasonable things in this matter, but he couldn't summarize it effectively, let alone how to find out.
When Chai Myolie frowned and thought, her tone was cold:
"Do you think that Chai Xian was wronged, want to find out the case and return him to his innocence?"
Li Lingsu shook his head and said: "It is the truth about the Chai family. Since I am here, I will naturally help you solve this matter."
Chai Myolie looked at him coldly: "Then what are you looking at?"
Li Lingsu was speechless and shook his head.
The melancholy and sad young woman like a lilac, chuckled: "Do you treat yourself as Xu Yinluo, specializing in solving strange cases?"
Li Lingsu smiled bitterly: "Myolie, why are you so sarcasm? I know you hate me for leaving without saying goodbye..."
Tuk tuk!
At this time, the sound of knocking on the table interrupted the idiot and complaining girl, Chai Xing'er frowned and looked at the man in Tsing Yi.
Xu Qi'an said slowly: "I have a few things to ask the little girl."
Little girl... Chai Xing'er raised her eyebrows.
"His identity is extraordinary. The old ancestors of the Chai family are all yellow-haired boys in front of him." Li Lingsu was afraid that his confidante would confront Xu Qian and upset the old guy, so he quickly explained by voice.
Myolie Chai knows what "longevity" means, her face changes slightly, her attitude immediately becomes more cautious, judo:
"Senior, please speak."
"How does Patriarch Chai Jianyuan treat Chai Xian? What is his character?" Xu Qi'an asked.
Xinger Chai replied:
"Chai Xian was an orphan when he was young and was bullied. The brother saw him pitifully and accepted him as a righteous son. Not only did he nurture him, he also taught him how to control the corpse, teach him martial arts, and say a word of grace. Not an exaggeration.
"As for Chai Xian, if this **** crime hadn't happened, everyone would still be in the dark, thinking that he was a loyal man."
Xu Qi'an nodded: "In other words, Patriarch Chai treats him like a mountain, and his previous temperament is not like an ungrateful person. Then, even if he is really resentful in his heart, he cannot tolerate Miss Chai marrying someone else. Isn’t it a better choice to take away Miss Chai’s family directly?"
Yes, that's it...Li Lingsu gave a fierce high-five, so he felt that there were many unreasonable things in this matter.
Chai Xing'er contemplated her eyebrows, and said: "Senior said that was reasonable, but that day, I personally fought against him and confirmed that Chai Xian was him, and many people in the house could testify. Those iron corpses were indeed him. Of."
Someone’s proof........ Xu Qi’an analyzed: "The corpse gu is compatible from top to bottom. A powerful corpse gu master can release the child gu and forcibly control other people’s puppets. If someone pretends to be chai Xian, and forcibly control his iron corpse."
Li Lingsu pondered: "That's why his cultivation level has advanced by leaps and bounds, but he is not himself at all?"
Xing'er Chai shook her head: "No, if someone pretends to be him, they won't reveal their strength. Moreover, there are very few strong people who meet the conditions. What is his motive? It's just fellow Chai Xian?"
Xu Qi'an took a deep look at her and smiled: "You have to check it out. Of course, if you can catch Chai Xian alive, it will be easier."
...........
Beijing, Sitianjian.
In the lobby on the second floor, Yang Qianhuan stood by the window, facing the window and back to everyone.
Behind him, there are more than twenty warlocks, all of whom belong to the faction of Yang Qianhuan. Inside the Sitianjian, they are called the "back-head party" by the same sect.
This is obviously an impolite, mocking name.
But other factions also have less pleasant names. For example, Song Qing’s faction is called the "Madzi Party", Sun Xuanji's party is called the "Dumb Party", and Zhong Li's faction is called the "Ghost Sorrow Party".
Chu Caiwei is not qualified to accept apprentices on her behalf because her level is too low, so she has no faction.
But next year, she will be qualified to teach apprentices.
Close to the subject, the atmosphere in the lobby is very bad, and everyone looks serious.
"Isn't it said that the shop is closed, this group of people is still endless? Leave a way for others to survive."
"It's a nonsense, do these unsophisticated people want to squeeze out our Tianjian?"
"If it doesn't work, just mobilize the Forbidden Army to suppress it."
"But in this way, Brother Yang's reputation will be irreparable."
"It's already bad anyway and can't be worse..."
The sorcerers talked with each other with a grimace.
A while ago, Brother Yang was on a whim and planned to open a shop in the city to do good deeds. As long as the people in the capital have difficulties, injustices, etc., they can come to Yang Qianhuan, the hero for the country and the people.
In the beginning, the people in Beijing didn't believe that there were such great people in the world, and the "good people Yang Qianhuan Office" was not patronized, but it was difficult to fail the talent and wisdom of Brother Yang.
He asked for help. It was a suffering woman. Her husband was addicted to gambling, and her mother-in-law was seriously ill in bed and had no money to treat her.
Yang Qianhuan, a man determined to become the king of heroes, helped this poor woman without hesitation.
Since then, more and more people have turned to Yang Qianhuan for help, and have been satisfied. With one pass, the name of Yang Qianhuan, the director of Tianjian, has quickly risen and become a well-known great good man.
But it didn't take long for the taste to change.
The common people approached a bottomless pit, but Yang Qianhuan, an energetic white prostitute, took satisfaction as a matter of course, and cursed if not satisfied.
Yang Qianhuan was visited by a prostitute. Seeing that the great cause was hard to come by, she closed the shop sadly and hid in the Sitianjian.
But the people didn't let him go, and gathered in the square outside the star-gazing building, asking for justice.
Obviously, it is said that you must have the spirit of contract if you are a person who is a prostitute and grows old.
Yang Qianhuan from the window looked down and saw hundreds of people gathered in the large square outside the Star Observatory.
"What are these things, read and listen."
He has a low tone of voice and has gone through the vicissitudes of life, as if he was beaten up by the society, and he was full of people who came to the story.
The white-clothed warlocks breathed a sigh of relief. One of them grabbed the thick letter paper on the table, opened the first one, and said after reading:
"Aunt Zhang, who lives in Shilu Street, said that Aunt Yang added another grandson to her house next door. She also wants to hold her grandson. I hope Si Tianjian can find a way."
Yang Qianhuan nodded. This is not difficult. Although Si Tian Jian has suffered a huge loss recently, he can still give him a pack of medicine.
"Then prescribe some kidney and yang medicine for her son," he said.
The sorcerer in white had a weird face and said: "But Aunt Zhang only gave birth to three daughters. Where did she get her son?"
"........." Yang Qianhuan said solemnly: "Next."
"The shopkeeper of King Xinghua Street said that he opened a new shop next door and robbed him of his business. He hoped that Si Tianjian could help drive him away."
"Don't do anything that violates the law, the next one."
"Xiao Cui, the maidservant of Zhao Mansion on Pingkang Street, feels that she has better looks and better personality than the young lady. She is unwilling to be a maid for the rest of her life. Please help us to make her a lady of the wealthy family."
Yang Qianhuan held back for a long time: "In my next life, cast a good baby, the next one."
"Li Er from Li's Village, his wife is going to give birth in June. The Li family has a single pass. He wants to buy some anti-fetal medicine for his wife, but he has no money, so I beg to come to us."
Without waiting for Yang Qianhuan to speak, the warlock said helplessly: "A pair of antifetal medicine is a good idea, but I think the first thing Li Er has to do is to forgive her daughter-in-law."
Yang Qianhuan waved her hand tiredly: "Next."
"Hang San Liang, I hope to find a job that can easily make money every day. If he can, he even hopes that our Secretary Tianjian can give him a golden mountain."
Yang Qianhuan sighed: "Jinshan doesn't have it. Rijin Doujin's work is written in the law, let him pick one he likes."
"Hey, this is a letter written by the mother of the Xu family and the aunt of Xu Yinluo." The white warlock said in surprise.
Xu Qi'an's tone eased a little, and said: "Tell me what's going on with her. I met Xu Qi'an that dog thief. I will try my best to satisfy his aunt's request."
The white warlock nodded and said:
"She said that her young girl had too much appetite, and she was too poor to open the pot. If possible, she would also like to send the young girl to the Sitian Supervisor to study art, and she would have board and lodging at the Sitian Supervisor. She also had another young girl. Master, it’s a girl from Nanjiang, who also came here, I hope we don’t mind."
........ Yang Qianhuan’s tone was exhausted: "Too stupid to be a warlock, unless teacher Jianzheng teaches it himself."
What a shame all these are!
In the silent corridor, there was a slight sound of footsteps.
Zhong Li walked to the door, looked at the dim corridor, whispered:
"Brother Yang, why are you back?"
Yang Qianhuan's tone is empty: "The world is not worth it, I plan to come back and rest for a while."
After a pause, he suspiciously said: "Junior Sister Zhong, I remember you said that my attention is very good, and it will surely make a big deal."
Zhong Li replied innocently: "Did I say it? I can't remember."
"........."
Zhong Li asked in a low voice: "How is your career progressing?"
Yang Qianhuan thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I think it is safer to kill the king."
...........
Xiangzhou Chai Mansion.
In the back garden pavilion, Munanzhi, who was wrapped in a fox fur cloak, grabbed a handful of bait and threw it into the pond, attracting koi carps competing for food.
By the stone table behind her, Xu Qi'an threw the poisonous weeds and poisonous fruits into the pounding medicine pot and smashed them, scraped them out with a porcelain spoon, and ate them into his mouth.
Taking poison has never stopped~IndoMTL.com~ He is very fortunate that he took the reincarnation of the flower **** and traveled the rivers and lakes together. Every once in a while, he can consume the mutant poisonous weeds and poisonous fruits with extremely high food quality.
I am also fortunate to come out with the little mare. The interaction and communication with the little mare relieved the sequelae of Heart Gu.
The sequelae of the corpse Gu, Xu Qi'an recently explored an excellent way, that is, to manipulate Hengyin's corpse, let him talk and do things, to achieve the goal of "dancing with the corpse".
Like now...
Li Lingsu rushed over in a hurry, and Heng Yin, who was standing outside the pavilion, stopped, and said in a deep voice:
"Donor, please don't be a light bulb."
Li Lingsu glanced at him in surprise, too lazy to think about how the dead ghost suddenly spoke, hurried over, entered the pavilion, and said solemnly:
"The big thing is not good, I heard the housekeeper say that a few monks have just arrived, the head of whom claims to be Jingxin."