167. New mileage

After five days of tossing, Siyuan finally solved most of the move, but looking at the new home with a bright and clean window, this feeling is really not to mention how good, standing in the brand new kitchen, looking at the new Siemens double-open refrigerator imported from Germany and full of all kinds of food, the sense of fulfillment and security is difficult to extricate itself.

"The people of Yangcheng really eat everything."

Qianruo opened the door with a vegetable pocket and rubbed his arm: "When you look at the vegetable market, you are almost eating people." ”

"What did you buy?"

"Seafood, lots of seafood! Celebrate our move to a new house, and invite you to eat hot pot today. ”

"It's obviously my money, why did it become your treat?"

"Not convinced?" Qianruo stood in front of Siyuan and wrinkled his nose: "What's yours is mine, what's mine is still mine." Questions? ”

"No, no, how dare you......" Siyuan put his hands on her shoulders and gently hugged her in his arms: "It feels really good to have your own home." ”

I also know that women are originally creatures who want to be safe, and even Siyuan feels good about people who like to chase excitement, how can she feel bad.

Not to mention, since the two of them have established a blatant relationship, Qianruo's complexion has improved a lot, probably because of the relationship that has improved, plus Ning Qingyuan is preparing to take over her old naughty father's property during this time, and she is busy and has no time to toss Qianruo, so the little life of the two of them is simply beautiful in the few days of moving.

"Where's the ghost mother?"

It's strange that Qianruo will never be jealous of the ghost mother, and this person has become a good friend back and forth between ghosts. When she entered the door, she found that the ghost mother was surprisingly not sitting on the sofa and watching TV with the little mountain god, so she asked curiously.

"She and the little one went out to watch people run marathons."

"She's really bored." Qianruo pouted: "I told my mom that we moved here." She may surprise her at any time, so you don't want to mess around with your ghost mother at home. I can't save you if you get caught. ”

"When am I going to mess with her......"

"It's better not to, huh." Qianruo looked at Siyuan with great distrust, tugged at his earlobe and said: "She's so beautiful, I can't bear it if I'm a man, you can do it to have a ghost." ”

"I really didn't, I was so wronged."

"You just have to know it in your own heart, anyway, she is so elusive, you can't stop it if you want to, I've seen how powerful she is. Ay...... Men's nemesis. ”

That's right, the ghost mother has a combat power bonus to men, for her, men are toys in the palm of her hand, it seems that except for Siyuan, there is no male power to resist her charm, as for why...... Siyuan didn't know.

"I don't know when Dream Scale and Fox will come back." Siyuan pointed to the second floor of the duplex: "I specially prepared a separate floor for the fox above, with a study, bedroom and toilet. He doesn't have to worry about us arguing with him at night. ”

Qianruo was stunned for a moment, and only after reacting for a while did she know what Siyuan meant, she pouted and poked her finger at his chest: "You think I'm noisy, right?" Go to sleep on the couch. ”

"No, no, no. How can I think you're noisy, it's the same as singing. ”

"Qi Siyuan, you're getting worse and worse." Qianruo crossed his waist and shook to the room of the little mountain god: "Get out and cook!" ”

"Obey the command!"

Siyuan happily started cooking, but he didn't wait for the meal to be served. Siyuan's phone rang, and South China's new subordinate said in an anxious tone: "Boss, something happened. ”

"Coming soon!"

He didn't say a word. Quickly divided a part of the meal and put it in two lunch boxes, and walked outside with the lunch box and stuffed it into Qianruo's hand. And when Qianruo saw him like this, he knew that something was wrong.

"Something's wrong?"

"Hmm. The first time we went out on a mission, we have to be positive. Siyuan smiled and said, "Otherwise, it's not like words." ”

"Let's go."

Qianruo is not hypocritical, took the lunch box and put on the coat and followed Siyuan out, after all, the members of the same group, although most of the time they play soy sauce, but not to mention that she can often produce a very special effect when Siyuan is at a loss, after all, in terms of grasping the details, Siyuan can't catch up with his girlfriend.

When she was on the way, Qianruo kept asking where the beautiful girl with a sword had gone, saying that she had only seen one time and never seen her again.

Siyuan shrugged, but didn't answer directly, just smiled slightly to show that he didn't know. After the sword fairy named Mo Ran was pulled back from New Zealand for treatment, she actually left a letter for Siyuan, and the words on the letter revealed that although she didn't like Siyuan very much, she expressed her admiration and gratitude for what he had done, and said that she owed Siyuan a life, and as long as Siyuan was in need in the future, even if it was his life, he would have no regrets.

After reading the letter, Siyuan didn't doubt that this girl would really do it, but she would do such a thing as a life...... Is it necessary? Not at all, so Siyuan thinks that he just did what he should do, and as for the reward, it is rich enough, at least now he is an honorary member of the International Association of Idiosyncratic Organisms, and Dante recommended him to enter. This membership is equivalent to the honorary member of the former French Royal Academy of Sciences, and the gold content is extremely high.

Of course, when thinking back to Mo Ran's appearance, even if Siyuan prides himself on being a firm man with an unusually strong resistance to women, he can't look directly at her beauty, in words without exaggeration, Mo Ran's beauty is not the beauty of the world at all, what kind of fairy is even more vulgar, that stubborn woman who is as light as Aoxue Hongmei does leave an indelible impression on people, and even thinking about it will make people lose their minds.

"I also don't think she's pretty like a person." Qianruo was a little unhappy, but when she went to check Mo Ran, she was also shocked by that alluring face, and she still can't climb out of this pit, it's really terrible to think about, a woman with a very good posture is completely dull in front of another woman, and she is deeply approved by everyone, including herself, you can imagine how strong the unwillingness in her heart is.

"Alright, don't complain." Siyuan leaned on the saddle and looked out the window leisurely: "No matter how good it looks like is not your own, you don't think it's good, right?" ”

"Tsk, you're getting better and better at coaxing people, count your mouth sweet."

Before Qianruo finished speaking, the car had already driven into the base of the South China Special Case Team, and most of the people here were familiar faces to Siyuan, so there was nothing embarrassing to meet.

"Chief, I just received information that one hundred and ten bodies without children were found in the southern suburbs." Ji Yanran quickly handed Wen Jiàn to Siyuan's hand: "No one came to claim the corpses, after a preliminary inspection, these child corpses have no traces of souls, and it can be determined that they have been trained by people." ”

"One hundred and ten?" Siyuan paused, and his face became a little ugly: "So much? ”

"In terms of bone age, there are babies from three months old to eight years old. One hundred and ten, now the top is not going to announce it, and it is in our hands. ”

It's outrageous! Siyuan's brows immediately twisted, threw the materials on the table, and threw off his coat angrily: "Go." ”

This matter is really a little too appalling, just looking at Wen Jiàn has already made him smoke, and after actually arriving at the scene, if it weren't for his temper being good enough and calm enough, it is estimated that he would have started to smash the glass.

The mountains and forests of Lingnan are originally criss-crossed, in this inaccessible mountain col, there are actually more than 100 children's corpses densely piled up, some of them have been highly decomposed and ossified, and most of them have been completely left because of winter, and some of the children's cloudy eyes are looking at the sky in confusion, which makes people feel distressed to watch.

"Qianruo, autopsy."

Siyuan turned his back, came to a stream not far away, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, the assistant next to him, Ji Yanran, was also very depressed, this scene reminded her of the incident that happened in the building where she lived, the tragedy that turned her from an ordinary nurse to a demon hunter.

"Will it still be the same person......

"No, that's not his modus operandi." Siyuan frowned slightly: "He won't put these corpses in such a hidden place, his style is to put them out generously and deliberately embarrass us." ”

"And who will this be......

"Let's wait for the results to come out."

When the final result came out, all the heavenly spirits on the corpses here had a gloomy wooden nail about nine centimeters on the cover, these wooden nails were thick and thin at the bottom, and the whole was awl-shaped, and there was a micro-carved formation on the head, which needed to be seen very carefully.

"Soul Locking Spikes."

The big man walked up to Siyuan and handed over a nail: "It is a magic weapon often used by the people when raising little ghosts." ”

"No, it's definitely not a little ghost." Siyuan tightened his cheeks: "Raising little ghosts is usually to collect those lonely souls and wild ghosts to raise, but this is obviously taken from the living...... Now it looks like I have to suspect that guy did it. ”

The person in Siyuan's mouth is actually Zuo Mingxuan, there is no better way to refine ghosts and control ghosts in this world, as a hungry ghost Dao guard, he has excellent talent and conditions to complete this matter.

But there is one thing that makes Siyuan very confused, if these child corpses are handled by Zuo Mingxuan's standards, it is really too rough, no matter what the perverted artist does, it will be like completing a beautiful work of art, but now it seems that it is not perfect at all.

"Let's go and find out the source of these nails and the identities of those children." Siyuan took the nail and looked at it for a while, and then said to himself, "I probably have to go find someone to ask." ”――

Look at today's posture and you will know...... Tomorrow it will be at least seven thousand. (To be continued......)