Ming Chuan stared at Qi Murong, wondering if she was lying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qi Murong's expression was very calm, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth all the time, she looked quiet and dignified, and there was even a hint of melancholy in her beautiful eyes.

Ming Chuan thinks that he has a strong ability to distinguish lies, and can easily see whether others are lying, but when facing this female ghost, this ability to distinguish seems to be useless.

"Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy. Ming Chuan muttered in a low voice, and secretly said in his heart, this woman has been a ghost for more than a hundred years, several times his age alone, and she is cunning by nature, and she can be called an expert in lying, deceiving people, and pranks.

If what this female ghost said was true, Li Dongke would be in danger.

However, Ming Chuan thought about more questions, and he thought of what the ghost king Niannian did to Lin Qian and the others when he was in City B before.

The ability to prophesy against the sky has now become a cabbage on the market?

Is there any connection between this Qi Murong's ability and the previous Wang Niannian?

Thinking of this, Ming Chuan raised his eyelids and looked at the other party, and said, "You said Spring Festival couplets? So, Li Dong died at home?"

"Not really. Qi Murong shook her head, "What I saw was a double-open gate, the kind of red-lacquered gate outside the old-fashioned courtyard, which looked quite heavy. The Spring Festival couplets on the door are very old, obviously not just hung up, and there are this year's zodiac signs in the couplet. Li Dong was leaning against the stone wall next to the gate, covered in blood. ”

"So what you see is just such a picture, and you don't know what happened before, and you don't know how he died, and who the murderer is?" asked Ming Chuan with a frown.

"yes, that's what I see. Qi Murong nodded.

"There's only so much information, it's hard to do that. Ming Chuan sighed, "Your commission fee is too small." ”

"Then you say, how much is appropriate?" Qi Murong asked.

"How many of these Horcruxes do you have?" Ming Chuan didn't answer directly, but asked instead.

"Do you think Horcruxes are so good? These are all things that are hard to come by, and even if you have money, it's hard to buy. Qi Murong pursed her lips.

"So, there's only one piece?" Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows, "It's really a poor ghost." ”

"Hey, are you qualified to talk about me?" Qi Murong glared at him dissatisfied.

"Do you have anything else of value on you?" Ming Chuan asked nonchalantly with drooping eyelids.

"You really don't know how to be polite. Qi Murong glared, raised her hand and waved it lightly, and the coffee table in front of Ming Chuan cracked a thin slit.

This woman is a natural saboteur.

"Your piece of Horcrux is not even enough for compensation, do you still want to use it as a commission fee?" Ming Chuan grinned in distress, now the furniture is expensive, and this coffee table is hundreds to say the least, which is enough for him to eat for two weeks.

"Then what do you say?" Qi Murong simply spread her hands and said very scoundrelly, "Or, I promise to do so?"

"Come on. Ming Chuan waved his hand in gratitude.

"Why, a talented and good-looking woman like me, who doesn't buy things indiscriminately, is rare now, don't you dare to dislike it?" Qi Murong raised her eyebrows and threw a wink at Ming Chuan.

"If you can't use it, what can you do if you are talented and good-looking? Why don't you go to the street and buy a poster and hang it on the wall? Ming Chuan said very directly.

When Qi Murong heard this, she was about to attack again, and Ming Chuan said coldly when she saw this: "If you sabotage again, I won't help you." ”

"Cut, who asked you to help?" Qi Murong pouted and said dissatisfiedly, but her hand was lowered and there was no further movement.

"Okay, since you don't want me to help, I don't have anything to say, you can stay here as long as you like, you don't need to eat or drink anyway, and you won't have any expenses. Ming Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly.

"Why are you so cold-blooded, isn't Li Dong your friend?" Qi Murong said dissatisfiedly.

"My brother also has to settle accounts, besides, Li Dong is not my friend. He was only entrusted by Yan Yijie to get involved in this matter.

"You ......" Qi Murong was speechless for a moment, and her little face bulged with anger.

"Don't you, me, just be it, do you want me to take this commission?" Ming Chuan was tired of being entangled with this female ghost, and said bluntly, "If you want me to take your commission, then don't say something that you don't have, just talk about the price." ”

After a slight pause, Ming Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Qi Murong, who was pale, and said with a sneer: "Don't forget, time is running out." ”

"Isn't there still twenty days?" Qi Murong said stiffly.

"There are still about 20 days until the Spring Festival, but you don't know the specific date, in other words, from now until the Spring Festival, every day may be the death of Li Dong. Ming Chuan reminded coldly.

Qi Murong was also stunned when she heard this.

Mingchuan is right, she doesn't know the specific date, but judging from some details in the picture, this happened before the Spring Festival. On the other hand, as Ming Chuan reminded, as long as it is before the Spring Festival, any day is possible.

"No, it's not. Qi Murong shook her head with a somewhat ugly face, "There is some snow on the ground, which will happen after the snow." ”

"The weather forecast says it will snow the day after tomorrow. Ming Chuan scratched his hair and said impatiently, "What do you want? Do you want me to help you, but you don't want to pay the commission fee? Or do you want to find a more powerful helper than me in this short period of time? You don't even know how Li Dong died, how can you be sure that other people will definitely help you?"

"I ......" Qi Murong pursed her lips, it was because she didn't know how Li Dong died, so she hoped to be more secure, and, deep down, she hoped that the helper she found could not only save Li Dong, but also help her.

Although this ability seems to be convenient, first, she can't control it freely, and secondly, she doesn't know the reason for this ability, and she can't help but feel a little bottomless. She hopes that someone will help her find out the truth about this ability, and find a way to control it.

She lived here in Mingchuan for two or three days, and judging from what she observed, this Mingchuan couldn't even solve the little troubles she had made, so how could she have any great ability? What if he entrusted him, but he couldn't save Li Dong?

So she has been hesitant to make up her mind.

But as Ming Chuan said, there is not much time left, she can wait, but Li Dong can't wait.

"Okay, tell me, how much do you need me to pay to be satisfied?"