Pei Jinyao straightened her body, her face displeased, "The magic envoy should take it as his responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons, and find the acupoint with his own feng shui gentleman." But......" she lifted her eyelids and glanced at Ming Kuang, "since the Lord Ming has come to me, I will reluctantly give him some advice." Where exactly is buried, the Lord of the Ming Governor has to find someone to see. ”

Ming Kuang swallowed.

He can understand every word Pei San says, but he can't understand it when he puts it together in a whole sentence.

What is begging her, and what is reluctant to give her a pointer. After the pointing, I have to go to Mr. Feng Shui.

That...... What's the difference between pointing and not pointing?

Ming Kuang's eyes dimmed, "If Pei Shenji feels that something is wrong, then ......"

Pei Jinyao raised his hand to block his words, his eyes condensed, "There's nothing wrong, it's rare for Lord Ming to open his mouth to beg me, I won't save your face." ”

Who begged her?!

Ming Kuang really wanted to overturn the table and walked away.

Pei Jinyao instructed Ah Fa, "Go and bring the divination guys." ”

Hey? Divination? He hadn't seen Pei Shenji divination yet.

Ming Kuang rubbed his hands back and forth on his knees several times, and exhaled.

That's it! Pei San was willing to speak, so he stayed and listened.

If you say something that doesn't please you, it's never too late to flip the table. Anyway, the table can't run with legs.

Ah Fa trotted away and trotted back. Hold the tortoiseshell ancient money.

"Palm Lamp!" Pei Jinyao's expression was solemn, and even her immature voice was full of unshakable majesty.

Can...... It's lit up. What kind of lamp?

Ming Kuang didn't know why to look around. Lao Wen and the little spy removed the cups and plates, and each of them carried a claw lamp and placed it on the table. The little face of Pei Jinyao is more and more bright.

Tsk, the rules of the Divine Machine Division are quite big!

Ming Kuang gathered his thoughts. The stuffiness that had just accumulated in his chest gradually dispersed.

"The birthday of the second son is ......"

"That the Overseer may know. I'm not like their charlatans. They count birthdays, I don't. Pei Jinyao's tender white fingers like shallots picked up the ancient money, "I saw the time when the second master was detained by the soul seducer." ”

Ming Kuang nodded as if he didn't understand, "Oh...... That's ......."

A master is a master! The little secret agent hurriedly stepped forward and said to Ming Kuang in a low voice: "When the second master had an accident yesterday, our Pei Shenji was shaking the pot with the black master and the white master. We all watched the black master and the white master detain the soul of the second master. ”

"Oh...... That's it......" Ming Kuang nodded like pounding garlic, "I heard the people below come back." It's a pity that the kid spoke upside down, and none of his words were useful. I was annoyed, so I sent him straight to the torture chamber to get the whip. ”

Unlucky Ah Cheng......

Lao Wen shook his head silently. The heir can be said to be the master of the young son, and this whip is not wronged.

is also a generation of Ah characters, Ah Cheng is too much worse than Ah Fa.

The little secret agent danced and told Ming Kuang about the situation at that time.

Ming Kuang asked questions from time to time, and the little secret agent patiently solved the doubts.

Pei Jinyao didn't urge, her eyes drooped slightly, fiddling with the ancient money.

After talking for a while, Ming Kuang finally understood. I can't complain that Pei San has a big temper, and people have a relationship with the soul hooker.

"Pei Shenji ......" Ming Kuang hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a smile that was not much better than crying, "You are tired of pointing and pointing." ”

Pei Jinyao raised her eyebrows slightly, "It's easy to say." She put the ancient money in the tortoiseshell, and shook it three times on the left and three times on the right.

Ming Kuang's gaze followed Pei Jinyao's hands up and down, up and down, and his heart was tense.

He didn't know why he was nervous. Probably because Pei San was too serious.

Pei Jinyao poured the ancient money in the tortoise shell on the table one by one, and made a heavy "um" sound.

What do you mean?

Ming Kuang stared at Pei Jinyao for a moment, trying to catch some hints from her face.

However, Ming Kuang was disappointed.

Pei Jinyao only frowned, her eyes were unwavering, and she was extremely calm.

Pei ...... Pei Shen Machine? Ming Kuang lowered his voice.

The little spy waved his hand again and again, "Don't disturb our Pei Shen Envoy." She's looking at hexagrams. ”

"Oh......" Ming Kuang didn't dare to ask any more.

I didn't expect the Shenji Division to be bigger than the rules of the East Factory. It made him dare not breathe.

After a long time, Pei Jinyao's shoulders loosened, raised his head and stared at Ming Kuang, "Lord Overseer, Second Master Fu was killed by someone." ”

When Ming Kuang heard this, he wanted to lift the table and scold his mother.

Isn't this lice on a bald man's head, obvious? Do you still need divination to see it?

Dongchang has been investigating the murderer of Fu Er since last night, and Pei San doesn't know if there is such a big move?

Ming Kuang was angry and held the edge of the table with both hands......

"The person who killed Second Master Fu is in the East Factory."

Ming Kuang Dantian's breath disappeared in an instant, "Pei Shenji's meaning is ......"

"The thief shouts to catch the thief." Pei Jinyao stretched out her hand, and the little spy put the teacup in her palm, "It's not cold or hot, it's just the entrance." ”

Pei Jinyao lowered her head and took a sip, and smiled with satisfaction, "Good tea." ”

The little agent curled his eyes.

Ming Kuang's face sank like water, and his fists clenched tightly trembled slightly. It is difficult to prevent thieves day and night.

Pei Jinyao drank half a cup of tea, and saw that Ming Kuang's face was getting darker and darker, so he put down the teacup and pointed to the ancient money on the table with his hand, "You see, the dead are thrown into no way, this is the second master's wish has not been fulfilled." If you can't catch the real culprit, he can't be reincarnated early. The second master is resentful, and now he can't find a suitable place to search for the acupoint. I advise you to wait. ”

Ming Kuang snorted heavily, "Can Divine Envoy Pei see who did it?" ”

As soon as Pei San said the name of the evil obstacle, he would immediately break it into pieces.

"Well...... Pei Jinyao thought for a moment, "I haven't learned the art well...... I'm not sure yet. ”

There is an essential difference between not being able to see and not being able to see.

Maybe Pei San saw it and didn't want to say it.

Ming Kuang's eyes were full of doubts when he looked at Pei Jinyao.

Pei Jinyao was stunned by him, and immediately laughed, "I'll just say one word...... Too much is a leak of heaven. She stretched out her index finger and pointed upward, "If I can't keep my mouth shut, I'm going to die." Eating so many things every day, it would be too wasteful to die halfway. ”

What the hell is this?

Ming Kuang was patient, "Cheng, one sentence, you say." ”

Ming Kuang's obedient feeling flattered Pei Jinyao, she showed a mouthful of white glutinous rice teeth, and said four words with a smile: "Yellow Bird is behind." ”

Praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind? There are also thieves shouting to catch thieves......

Ming Kuang only felt that there was a lot of fog in front of him, and he didn't know where to start.

Pei Jinyao patted Ming Kuang on the shoulder, "Lord Overseer doesn't need to think about it. Just keep looking. ”

"Check? Isn't it a thief shouting to catch a thief? Let who check, who will check? Ming Kuang's eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters, "Could it be that the people who went out to investigate today are all suspicious?" ”

If that's the case, it's going to be bad.

Except for those in the torture chamber, all the miscellaneous workers were sent out.

Pei Jinyao shook his hand, "Oh, I can't say it, I can't say it." If you say it again, you'll die. ”

Ming Kuang's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. How can there be a child like Pei San who sings with premature death?

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