Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

"Think, let me think..." Liu Xiu murmured softly, looked up at the sky, and said: "we don't have to worry, anyway, we can't get down the mountain in a short time. As long as king Qin stays with us in this temple, we will have a chance to expose the true face of the bodyguard!"

Liu Xiu knows more clearly that once they go down the mountain, she will be locked up in the house, ready to marry the old man as a concubine. At that time, let alone meeting King Qin, it's impossible to go out of the house.

But Shen Qing quickly walked a few steps, and finally left the master and servant dressed as a man behind. He slowed down a little, noticed that there was no one around, and asked in a voice: "Mao Qi, do you know what?"

Before that Li Xiucai ran into the dining room to say that she was dead, Shen Qing, Yu Guang glanced at Mao Qi. Although Mao Qi had a mask on her face, she couldn't see what her expression was.

But Shen Qing saw that her body was obviously leaning in a certain direction.

She's looking at someone.

Why did Mao Qi go to see the man after hearing about the dead?

Shen Qing knew immediately that Mao Qi must know something.

It must be in the afternoon. When Mao Qi went to investigate Liu Xiu's master and servant, he found out something else.

Sure enough, when Shen Qingshi asked, Mao Qi replied, "master, in the afternoon, there's something I didn't tell you."

After a pause, she continued: "at that time, when I went to investigate the master and servant, I also checked all the people I had contacted with them. Two of them were not identified correctly. If I didn't guess wrong, they should be fugitives."

"They?" Shen Qing picked his eyebrows slightly.

Mao Qi was stunned when he saw his reaction. He hesitated and asked, "master, do you already know that there are fugitives among the people who are hiding from the rain?"

"Well." Shen Qing nodded and told Mao Qi what he had heard in the dining hall in the afternoon.

"That Zhang Xiucai knew about the escaped prisoner, and he died in the afternoon." Mao Qi pursed his lips and said, "it's probably the fugitive who started. Maybe the fugitive also heard Zhang Xiucai's words at that time. He was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he just killed Zhang Xiucai."

"What you said is not impossible." Shen Qing said, "but the specific situation is still to see to know."

"Well." Mao Qiying.

They didn't go on, because the front was where they lived. There were many people outside the room of Zhang Xiucai, whose door was wide open.

Before Mao Qi came near, he had already smelled the strong smell of blood.

When she came near, she heard the onlookers talking about who was the murderer. Some people could not stand it, and they had already run to the other side and vomited.

Before they started to eat the dinner, they vomited once, and it was estimated that they would not be able to eat the next dinner.

"Master, let's go to Maoqi first." Maoqi looks at the reaction of those people and knows that Zhang Xiucai's dead face is not very good-looking. Subconsciously, she doesn't want Shen Qingshi to see it.

Shen Qing saw her worry and said with a smile, "I haven't seen any corpses. You think I'm too fragile."

When it comes to the last sentence, Shen Qing's voice is slightly deep, obviously a little unhappy.

It's clear that he is a man, but he is protected by Mao Qi. It's just because of the identity gap between them. If he doesn't have scruples in his heart, Shen Qing wants to tell her that he doesn't need her to protect him like this.