"This?" Ling Qiong revealed the bronze piece in her hand.

The bronze plate is not large, and the characters on it are words that have never been seen before.

"To Lao Tzu!" The evil spirit roared again, "Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill him." ”

Lingqiong played with the bronze piece in her hand, "Threaten me with someone a girl, do you want to make a face?" ”

The evil spirit apparently doesn't, "Less nonsense, give it to me." ”

Ling Qiong sighed and compromised, "Okay, my brother is more important." ”

Sheng Mingsui's lips trembled, the things behind him were very cold, and the blood seemed to be frozen.

Hearing Ling Qiong's voice, her frozen mind slowly turned.

He looked at the people in the distance, and Lingqiong smiled at him, as if to comfort him not to be afraid.

In the next second, Ling Qiong suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

The evil spirit was shocked, and before he could find where Lingqiong was, the person who was held hostage by him suddenly seemed to have changed as if he had changed.

The evil spirit was kicked away, because there was no entity, it hit the wall, and disappeared without a trace.

"Be careful!!"

Han Yuehong's exclamation sounded.

The evil spirit appeared from the other wall, with a hideous face, and pounced on Ling Qiong.

…

Ten minutes later.

The evil spirit is in the company of the carrion on the earth.

A suffocating stench filled the room, and Sheng Mingsui was outside the door at this time, covering his mouth and nose, unwilling to step further.

He almost died in it just now.

At this time, Sheng Mingsui realized that Lingqiong seemed to be able to get farther away from him......

This distance is at least five or six meters.

Ling Qiong was kicking the evil spirit one after another, "Is my brother something you can bully?" Is it something you can bully? Is it?! ”

Evil Spirit: "!! ”

The yin qi on the evil spirit's body was kicked and scattered, and the whole ghost curled up in a ball, looking a little pitiful.

After Lingqiong finished venting, she puffed out her cheeks and shook off her bangs, like a delicate and willful eldest lady, pointing at the evil spirit: "Say, who asked you to come!" ”

"No one."

The evil spirit insisted that no one would let him come.

Lingqiong squatted down and held the bronze piece, "So what is this?" ”

"No...... I don't know. The evil spirit shook his head.

"I don't know you're coming to rob it?" After Ling Qiong squeezed out a smirk, she quickly flattened the corners of her mouth, "Grab it for fun?" ”

"......," the evil spirit continued to shake his head, "I really don't know what it is. ”

"That's what someone told you to rob."

"Nope."

"None? You don't know what it is, what are you robbing? ”

“……”

…

No matter how evil the spirit is, if you meet someone who is worse than yourself, you can only admit it.

He was driven to take it.

But he really didn't know what it was.

I just know that thing can strengthen them, it's a very powerful thing anyway.

He didn't know what the name of the owner of the evil spirit was, so he kept calling him master.

Usually there is nothing to do, and he can't see his master.

When something happens, his master will only let him do it after he has finished instructing, and he won't say much at all.

"And you see him?"

The evil spirit nodded.

"Draw!"

Evil Spirit: "......"

The evil spirit lay on the ground, pouting and drawing.

Ling Qiong slapped him on the head, "What did you draw?" ”

People are not human, ghosts are not ghosts!

The evil spirit was furious: "Lao Tzu will not! ”

Lingqiong: "......"

Finally, the evil spirit dictated, Sheng Ming's ghostwriting, and drew a portrait.

Although it was a little strange, Ling Qiong could still recognize it, this is ......

"Is it the one named Fang Xie Shou?" Sheng Mingsui said the answer first.

Lingqiong turned her head and praised, "Brother is so powerful." ”

Sheng Mingsui: "......" don't praise him in a child's tone.

He paints professionally, and if he doesn't even recognize this, he can't say anything professional.

Fang Xie Shou this person, Sheng Mingsui didn't find any useful clues.

Sheng Mingsui looked at the bronze piece in his hand, "Why is he looking for this?" ”

"I want to know, too."

What Fang Xie Shou is doing now is all preparing for the resurrection of the heroine.

So this thing may have something to do with the resurrection.

Station Undead ......

Exhibition......

Tanuki ......

She didn't get the bronze piece at the art exhibition, she didn't think about it at the time, and Gu Yi didn't mention anything about the bronze piece.

If Fang Xie Shou is really collecting this.

He must have taken the bronze piece from the exhibition.

How many pieces of this thing are there?

The role and quantity of bronze plates, they can't figure it out for the time being.

The evil spirits don't know much, so they have to let it go for the time being.

Lingqiong dealt with the evil spirit and looked at the things on the ground.

Now it's more important to be on the ground......

The mass of carrion on the ground was clearly a baby.

Ling Qiong looked at Han Yuehong: "This is the child in your belly?" ”

Although Han Yuehong's belly was high and bulging, it was empty inside, and there was nothing.

When she woke up in this body, the child in her womb was gone.

And the woman appeared, not with a child.

She didn't know where the child had gone.

Han Yuehong: "Yes...... Possibly. ”

Han Yuehong didn't know that this was in the jar, she couldn't feel anything in it except darkness.

If this child is really in her belly.

That little three is too ruthless.

It's her own flesh and blood.

Tiger poison doesn't eat children.

How did she do it......

Although the jar was broken, the bones had not yet been brought out.

Han Yuehong still couldn't leave.

Lingqiong continued the previous interrupted work of calling the police, and called the police Shu Huang to help.

Sheng Mingsui made up the ins and outs of the whole thing before the police came.

There was a dead baby on the ground, and Ling Qiong and Sheng Mingsui carefully got some clues, so that the police could follow the clues and find the bones.

Sheng Mingsui was still recording a confession, and Ling Qiong and Han Yuehong were standing in the corridor outside.

"The antiques you have stored won't be found, will they?"

"Don't worry, you can't find it." Han Yuehong said: "That place can only take things with inventory certificates. ”

Lingqiong was relieved.

You can't work in vain.

Sheng Mingsui recorded a confession, because he lived downstairs, so he asked him to go back first.

Sheng Mingsui returned home physically and mentally exhausted.

When he cleaned up and came out of the bathroom, he turned his head to look at Ling Qiong who was leaning next to him, "Xiao Yu, you can be farther away from me." ”

Lingqiong thought for a while: "It seems to be." ”

Sheng Mingsui: "Then we don't have to sleep in the same bed......"

"Brother, what are you afraid of, you can't touch me." Lingqiong was puzzled, "I don't have any land." ”

“……”

Is this a question of whether or not to occupy the land?

Sheng Mingsui tried to convince Ling Qiong.

But Lingqiong is messing around and changing the topic first-class.

In the end, nothing changed.

Sheng Mingsui lay on the bed, tossing and turning for a while and didn't fall asleep.

He turned sideways, "Xiao Yu." ”

"Huh?"

"We went to the villa before, and those two people seemed to be very affectionate."

Lingqiong: "So what? ”

"Didn't you say that...... Nonsense? What did she say...... Is it true? ”

Can they really believe what Han Yuehong said?

In case of......

In case she lied to them.

Maybe her real purpose was to leave the building?

"Then I'll make some money again." Lingqiong was at ease, "It's good." ”

“……”