I rely on tricks to cultivate my longevity

After hearing Lin Xixue's words, the owner of the museum did not make any response. He just walked to Yuying's side, subdued himself, and carefully checked her condition.

Most of the injuries on Yuying's body were healed by Lin Xixue's mantra. At this moment, it was only because the corpse puppet gnawed at the stomach and intestines, and it was difficult to move for a while, and there was no skin trauma.

However, the owner of the museum did not intend to let it go.

Although covered by white gauze, Lin Xixue couldn't see the owner's specific expression clearly, but seeing the owner's twisted willow eyebrows and slightly drooping corners of the eyes, she knew that she was extremely angry at the moment.

"So, just now, in the heart chamber, did you torture Yuying?"

"Yes." Lin Xixue would not deny what she had done.

"I was hired to track your whereabouts because I made a mistake in the book house, but after Jinhan was discovered by you, he killed himself and died. The grievances and grievances are settled."

"It's human nature for you to sneak into the secret room built by my study and spy on information to protect yourself, and I can't blame you."

"But you tortured Yuying in order to obtain information. Based on this alone, it is impossible for me to join forces with you. There is nothing to talk about between us."

The owner's voice was as cold as iron, unquestionable.

"Master, why do you and I have to be so pretentious? Since the Asking Heart Pavilion appeared in the secret room of your book apartment, it can be seen that you have used such methods before."

"Could it be that as long as you use this method to torture others and fall on your own head, you will find it unacceptable?"

Lin Xixue understands that the owner of the museum is actually extremely partial to his own people, but he still somewhat disdains this kind of double-standard behavior.

"Of course, as long as I'm alive, the girls in the book apartment will not be able to bear this kind of grievance."

The owner of the museum did not hide his double standard, but Lin Xixue was indeed silenced by this generous double standard behavior, and couldn't find a word to respond for a while.

But what she didn't even think of was that although she was somewhat disdainful of this kind of double-standard behavior, she was unexpectedly not disgusted. Instead, she felt that if she sat in the position of the museum owner, she would definitely make the same decision.

But calm down and think about it, the reason why the museum owner said this at this moment is probably not out of rational analysis, but probably because he saw his child being wronged and was angry for a while.

Therefore, as long as the owner of the museum is calmed down, there is still hope for peace talks.

After figuring out the key point, Lin Xixue took out a large piece of gold, stroked it in her hands, and rubbed out five gold thorns.

"Just now I used a bamboo stick to pierce Yuying's finger, now I use this golden thorn to apologize to Yuying and show my sincerity."

She took the initiative to deactivate the thunder body at her fingertips, and there were no golden thorns, which penetrated from the fingertips to the palm one by one, and a piercing pain rushed directly to Tianling, making her groan uncontrollably.

"How. Is the owner satisfied?"

The owner of the pavilion was naturally taken aback when she saw Lin Xixue's behavior. She had never imagined that someone could forcefully pierce the gold thorn into her finger.

"Not enough, the girls in my book apartment have been wronged, and they always want to pay back double!"

"Okay." Lin Xixue didn't bother to bargain with her, not to mention the pain, she had experienced missing arms and legs.

She pulled out the golden thorn, and the breath of the sky-filling stone healed the wound instantly, and then she pierced the golden thorn into her fingertips again.

Although the golden thorns did negligible damage to her, the successive attacks of severe pain still made her break out in cold sweat and turn pale.

She panted slightly: "The owner should be satisfied now, right?"

The curator turned sideways and questioned Yuying behind him, saying, "Yuying, can you calm down now?"

However, Yuying still has corpse puppets planted by Lin Xixue in her body, so how could she dare to say no, so she nodded repeatedly.

"Go back to the owner, the subordinates are not angry anymore, the rest of the matter is left to the owner to decide, don't delay important matters related to the life and death of Shuyu for Yuying."

On the one hand, it was because of the corpse puppets, she did not dare to get angry, on the other hand, it was indeed her true thoughts.

Seeing that the owner of the library sought justice for herself, she was naturally moved, but when she thought that this might ruin the book apartment, she was inexplicably worried, and naturally she did not dare to pursue Lin Xixue's responsibility.

"Okay, since that's the case, you should go back first, I want to have a good talk with Miss Lin."

Yuying rested for a while, she has recovered a lot, she can barely get up now, so she bowed to the owner of the hall, and then exited the secret room.

So far, only the owner and Lin Xixue are left in the room.

Lin Xixue pulled out the gold thorn, shook off the blood stains, and kneaded them into a ball again with her fingers.

"Haven't asked the owner's name?"

"Cheng Yanqi."

"Master Cheng, I have explained the cause and effect of the incident, as well as my guess, to you clearly. What do you think?" Lin Xixue asked straight to the point.

"hard to believe."

"Why is this?" Lin Xixue was a little puzzled, she felt that there should be nothing wrong with her reasoning process.

"Because the rules of my academy can survive to this day, not because of anyone else, but Mr. Yan, who is even willing to pass on such incredible magical powers as the mantra to the girls in my academy."

"Now you say that Mr. Yan is going to harm my Shuyu, and even say that you want to use your hands to overthrow Shuyu, how can I believe it?"

These words came to Lin Xixue's ears, but it was like a thunderclap. The backer of the book house she imagined was actually Yan You himself?

"So, on the one hand, there is Mr. Yan who has supported my book apartment so far, and on the other hand, Mr. Yan asked us to track the target. Why should I trust the one being tracked?"

"The Qianhu you mentioned did come to the book apartment, and there was indeed a tall slender woman by his side, but the blood shadow you mentioned is completely unprovable."

"Everything you said is just your conjecture. You can't provide any real evidence for it. If it were you, would you believe it?" Cheng Yanqi asked repeatedly.

Lin Xixue couldn't deny that everything she saw, thought, and thought lacked substantive evidence, and she couldn't even prove the existence of this blood shadow to Cheng Yanqi.

It is indeed reasonable for Cheng Yanqi not to believe in herself.

However, Lin Xixue thought for a while, and then said twelve words: "The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking, the birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden."

"What do you mean?"

"The owner of the museum is smart, so he really can't think of what I mean by this? Could it be that the owner of the museum has never doubted why this banquet wants to help you, and why does it need you to steal military information?"

"I'm afraid that this Yanyou, or the people behind Yanyou, have long since had objections in their hearts, so you need to collect military information in various ways. Now I'm afraid that the plan is progressing in an orderly manner, and it will be completed soon! "

"And once the conspiracy is successful, Shuyu, an all-pervasive intelligence organization, may turn from a help to a threat, right?"

"So, no matter Shuyu or me, whoever wins, in the end, there will be one less worry in Yanyou's heart. This is his purpose!"

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