Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 119 Collaboration

Hidden plots during the day, guarded innocence at night, but he didn't let it go!You Zixin clenched her fists, "Whatever you want, I'll go out to investigate the case right now, if I don't go back home, you can just wait here alone!"

She left as soon as she said, never wanting to see this vulgar person again.

Fu Jiushu was disappointed by her move. He thought she would compromise so that he could have fun molesting him, but he didn't expect that she would stubbornly insist on investigating by himself.

In this way, he was passive instead.

Zhu Yousong obviously found out that she was a woman, and tried his best to design her into the urn, and fulfilled his wish, but she was stunned and didn't know it, so she was bound to fall into the trap.

If he doesn't follow, the green hat will definitely be on his head.Remembering that he needed to protect himself, but still had to work hard for her, Fu Jiushu began to feel tired of blaming You Zixin again.

If she was smarter, half as clever as Shi Tianya, I wouldn't worry about it.

After thinking about it, if she is as smart as Shi Tianya, what else is there to play with?With a sigh, he took off the sword of the town house in the main hall and hung it on his body.Keeping a distance from You Zixin, she followed.

Seeing her entering the Zhao Mansion from a distance, she was relieved for the time being.Finally, she didn't go to Fu Wang's mansion to throw herself into the trap.

Zhao Yuanwai is in the bank business.Excluding Zhu Youyue, he was the last person missing.

Fu Jiushu looked at the red high-walled courtyard of the Zhao Mansion, and his gaze stayed on a sycamore tree on the left.He shook his head, slowly observed the street, walked to the sycamore tree, stretched out his hand to pat the trunk, smiled lightly, stepped on the tree, jumped up lightly, and entered Zhao's mansion.

"Break into a private house, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, you will also go to jail."

As soon as Fu Jiushu raised his head, You Zixin was beside the servant, standing on his left side, squinting at him.

"Unless you are here to help me." You Zixin saw that he was silent.

"I'm just looking, I won't help you." Fu Jiushu said lightly, "You don't have that ability to solve the case."

You Zixin became angry again, "What on earth is your intention? Do you want me to be completely defeated, so that you can live a more happy life now!"

"Yes. Naturally." Fu Jiushu replied.

There was a slight silence between the two.You Zixin lowered her eyelids, "I haven't found out what happened, but now I have met a little kang biscuit thief, and he jumped over the courtyard wall to steal things. So you still have the ability to help me, at least help me." I caught a thief, didn't I? Come with me."

Fu Jiushu let out a sigh, helpless, and followed her with the servants to see the old lady of the Zhao residence. After listening to the old lady cry, the two arrived at the last place where Zhao Yuanwai disappeared.

As soon as you enter the wing room, there is a cohesive burnt smell.

Drinking away the servants, You Zixin made a talisman in the void, walked around the house, and found nothing abnormal.

But Fu Jiushu felt that the ground was damp, so he couldn't help frowning. Looking up at the empty beams, he frowned.

"There is no trace at all, how could people disappear?" You Zixin asked suspiciously.

"Yin and yang cannot intersect. Things that kidnap people must go another way." Fu Jiushu thought for a while.

"A barrier?"

Fu Jiushu glanced at it, "This is Jiuchen's unique way of saying. He controls the sword with the way of Qi, and has the breath of ghosts and ghosts.

You Zixin raised her eyebrows, "Jiuchen is naturally smart. That is to say, you can be sure that this is caused by ghosts?"

"Not necessarily." Fu Jiushu said, "These dozens of people disappeared, the time is different, there is a distinction between yin and yang, day and night are orderly, if the ghost is close to the sun, it must be a lie. I killed countless people with my sword, more than half, but all of them The perpetrator. Can you smell the room?"

"The burnt smell, like." She wanted to say burning charcoal, but she thought it was impossible.

"Yes, it smells like burning talismans!" Fu Jiushu continued.

(End of this chapter)