Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

"Grandpa, it's okay, these are Xiao Qi's subordinates."

Old Master Qin chuckled, "I've seen cats and dogs, but this is the first time I've seen monsters."

Yun Qi hurriedly said in a low voice: "Not all of them are monsters, there are also people."

Just as he was talking, Huang Mingzhuo revealed a head from the painting with an excited expression:
"Are you going to let me out? Will I be free in the future?"

"Think too much, people like you don't want to be free." Yun Qi said angrily, grabbed his collar, and directly pulled his upper body out of the painting.

The old man was startled, he didn't expect half a person to emerge from the painting.

Qin Luo hurriedly supported him to take a step back.

Huang Mingzhuo looked around and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Master Yun, I have already been punished, and I will be imprisoned in this painting for the rest of my life, what do you want from me?"

"Don't complain, let me ask you about those murderous corpses in Guyue County. You said you were entrusted by others to make them. Do you still remember who came to you to trade?"

"Yeah." Huang Mingzhuo shook his head like a rattle, "Didn't I say that? I don't know the person who came to see me, and they are very secretive. They pay the money, and I will be responsible for making the murderous corpse. The Nuo opera parade hides the murderous corpse inside and sends it out, but I don’t know about the rest.”

"Really?" Yun Qi put her hands behind her back, her eyes were sharp, like a fierce little kitten.

Huang Mingzhuo wished he could raise his hand and swear, "Really, that's all I know, I've told you everything I can tell you."

Yun Qi beckoned, Huang Mingzhuo leaned forward and put his head in front of Yun Qi.

Yun Qi slapped a magic talisman on his forehead, Huang Mingzhuo didn't move for a moment, his eyes were blank, it felt as if a force directly invaded his body, drilled into his mind, and clasped him tightly like a tree root. His brain seemed to be uprooting something.

"This is..." Qin Luo asked in a low voice.

"Search the soul, invade his consciousness, and see what happened to him."

Saying this, Yun Qi closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the world she saw was no longer the current world.

It was a fragment of memory deep in Huang Mingzhuo's mind. The whole picture was black and white, and the figure was slightly distorted.

In the transaction scene at that time, the person who directly discussed cooperation with Huang Mingzhuo was a local, wearing local exotic clothes, wearing a hat intertwined with dark black and dark blue cotton, with a big earring on one ear, rough face, not tall, but look It seems that he is just a middleman, speaking the difficult local dialect of Guyue County, chattering, as if negotiating the price.

This kind of person should specialize in helping foreigners negotiate business, not him.

And behind these locals, about ten meters away, standing on the cobblestones on the other side of the river, there is a young girl wearing a beret, a short coat on the upper body, a red plaid uniform, a short skirt on the lower body, and a knee-length skirt on her calf. stocking.

This is a common dress for Japanese girls, and a faint dark red is faintly exposed under the beret. There are big sunglasses stuck on her face, and she looks arrogant. She turns around and cannot see her face clearly.

But when the locals were negotiating, she had been standing on the other side of the river, occasionally throwing a few aimless glances.

Suddenly, Yun Qi took off the magic talisman, Huang Mingzhuo shuddered, his mind became clear for an instant, and he stared at Yun Qi with wide eyes: "What are you doing? I feel as if something broke into my mind."

Yun Qi gave Huang Mingzhuo a cold look.

He probably didn't intend to lie, but at that time his attention was all on the locals, ignoring the girl across the river.

Therefore, that girl should be the customer who asked him to be the murderous corpse. She only entrusted the locals because she didn't want to reveal her identity and because she was unfamiliar with the place.

"Big idiot, you took someone's money to help someone do bad things, but you don't even know who that person is, but you don't know that it's because he planned to make you take the blame." Yun Qi's grandma taught with a huff.

"Ah?" Huang Mingzhuo shrunk his neck, "We are in this business, and we dare not see the light of day, so we basically have to have middlemen, so as to be safe and save ourselves from looking for customers."

"I knew you were like this!" Yun Qi scolded a few words angrily, and then said: "This matter can be counted as your meritorious deeds. If it is resolved someday, it can offset part of your sins."

"Really?" Huang Mingzhuo was full of joy, "Then can I go out?"

"How many times have I told you that you have committed a lot of crimes and your life is not over, so you will not be killed, but you will spend the rest of your life in the painting. You don't want to get involved in the world. After you die The sins can be partially eliminated, and it is also saved to go to the ghost town to suffer."

Huang Mingzhuo sighed, raised his cunning mouse eyes, and asked earnestly: "Then little master, you want to lead me to do good deeds to accumulate merit. Does the ghost town know about this? Don't let me follow you around for a while, and people will deny you in the end."

Yun Qi blinked her eyes, raised her chin and snorted arrogantly.

He didn't answer him. If he told him that the ghost town was opened by himself, he would probably be so frightened that his legs would go weak.

"Okay, it's none of your business, go in!"

Yun Qi waved Huang Mingzhuo back into the painting, and then said to the stunned Old Master Qin and Qin Luo, "Grandpa, don't be afraid, Xiao Qi is super reliable."

She said that she slapped her chest hard a few times, which was so hard that she coughed twice.

Qin Luo smiled faintly, "Xiao Qi, did you find something?"

"Yeah!" Yun Qi's eyes sparkled, and the baby's fat little face looked solemn.

"The person who asked Huang Mingzhuo to be the murderous corpse is a girl with dark red hair."

"Dark red hair?" Old Master Qin called out immediately, remembering the red-haired girl Qin Chuang brought with him just now.

Can't help feeling a little dizzy.

"Grandpa, Xiaoqi just said it was a girl with dark red hair, maybe it wasn't the one that the second uncle brought just now, we don't want to speculate on anyone without direct evidence."

Yun Qi nodded, "That's right, Grandpa, it's still too early to reveal the truth."

The two looked at each other and avoided talking about it.

I drank tea with the old man again, talked for a while, and asked the old man to rest.

Only then did Yun Qi come to Qin Luo's room.

Qin Luo's room is also made of wood, with shiny floors, and warm and elegant furnishings. There are various books displayed on the wall of a bookcase, and the spines of the books are slightly shiny under the light.

Hard to imagine this being a 12 year old boy's room.

"Brother, if the final result is more sad, can you accept it?" Yun Qi asked seriously with her little hands behind her back.

Qin Luo looked deeply into Yun Qi's eyes, stretched out his hand, as graceful and calm as Yuzhu in the wind, "Sit."

"Oh." Yun Qi then sat down obediently, tilted her head, her big eyes were black and white.

"Actually, I guessed it a long time ago, so any result is not surprising."

Qin Luo said lightly.

"Brother already guessed?"

"Yes, because in it, no one feels it more deeply than me."

Yun Qi withdrew her eyes, blinked her big eyes, bit her lips, "Then what will brother do?"

If he had already guessed that the family members were causing trouble and harming others, according to Brother Qin Luo's temperament, would he intercede with them?
Qin Luo's eyes were firm, his voice was mellow and pleasant, and he spoke clearly and forcefully, "You can deal with it as you please! For the sake of the family, I have endured it for a long time, but it doesn't mean that I can let others bully me."