Chapter Forty-Nine: The Seizure of the Golden Text

I looked in the direction that Elder Yumu had left, and she said that my 'ability to be a general' refers to the present or the future?

"What are you going to do to my sister?" The heart-rending screams pulled back my thoughts.

I looked back and saw that the concubine was tugging back and forth with the girl on Little Joe's body.

"I order you to let go." The cold voice of the concubine commanded.

The girl seemed to be shocked by the anger of the concubine, and quickly let go of Xiao Qiao's corpse and let it be disposed of.

"How can you concubines bully people like this?" The ghost was upset and wanted to open the sacrifice.

But before she could get to the priest's side, several more dark shadows appeared in front of her, and this time, I could feel that they were very powerful, and I immediately pulled the ghost aside.

"We have done our best, we should keep a low profile when we first came to the concubine's house, you look at those people outside, none of them dare to go against the concubine's family."

"Yes! Ling'er, as the saying goes, the gun shoots the first bird, don't forget the purpose of our here. At this moment, An Chen had already fallen asleep, looking at the ghost seriously.

Through the gap between the black shadows, I saw the hand of the concubine priest swaying back and forth at Xiao Qiao's collarbone, and one by one Jin Wen jumped from Xiao Qiao's body into the hand of the concubine.

Seeing her take back the inscription on Xiao Qiao's body, everyone watching outside the door gasped.

"Inform the people of your Sima family to handle the funeral for her." Yu Sai slowly stood up and took two steps with the support of the black shadow, "By the way, I hope you can continue to live in the Yu family." ”

The corners of her mouth rose slightly as she passed me, and she didn't say anything, just glanced at me meaningfully.

The crowd watching outside the door had already slipped away at the moment when the concubine went out, and I couldn't help but sigh that the human affection was weak.

"What's your name? My name is Ghost Ling, this is my brother Ghost Ye, and he is An Chen. The ghost crouched down and helped the girl dispose of the corpse as he introduced us all.

"Thanks to you today, thank you so much, by the way, my name is Sima Yanyan, if you have a place to use me in the future, just ask." It can be seen that the girl is also a cheerful person.

"Then I will call you Yan Yan in the future, don't worry, your sister's affairs, the concubine family will not help you check, we will help you." The ghost patted his chest and took the matter away.

"Thank you so much, I heard that the people in your ghost family are very powerful."

"You're lucky to meet their brother and sister." An Chen leaned against the pillar and said lazily.

This morning, we will help Sima Yanyan deal with her sister's affairs, fortunately, Sima's family is in Beijing, and we can take Xiao Qiao's body back tonight to handle the funeral.

"Yan Yan, how long have you been in the industry?"

"Two years."

An Chen looked at Sima Yanyan in surprise and asked, "Only two years?" Then where did the inscription on your body come from? ”

"You must be curious about why my sister and I have gold inscriptions on our bodies!"

I nodded, curious.

I saw her choking with tears in her eyes and said: "Except for my grandfather, there has never been a person in the Sima family who has an inscription on the golden inscription, two years ago I met a resentful spirit master, he felt that I had great potential, and he passed the inscription to me before he died." ”

The ghost clapped her hand, "Say slowly, don't get excited, we'll be there for you." ”

Sima Yanyan nodded and continued: "The Sima family has always attached more importance to the boss, so this time I came to study at the concubine's house, and my father was afraid that I would not be able to bear it, so he asked my sister to come over to accompany me, and she had never been in contact with the soul before. ”

I interrupted her and asked the question in my mind, "Then where did the inscription on her come from?" ”

"My grandfather passed it on to her."

After listening to this, I couldn't help but feel a little sad in my heart, the disappearance of a spirit should not have been exchanged for such a result.

I didn't have to think about it to know that she was under a lot of pressure now, after all, there were too many things on her body, so I quickly changed the topic and asked, "Yan Yan, then can you tell us if your sister has been abnormal recently?" ”

"Yes, did your sister tell you what she was running away from?" The ghost walked around the room, carefully observing every corner of the room, and she did not miss a clue.

"We've been here for five days, and the first and second days were fine, but she told me that she was sore when she slept and I said she had nightmares." Sima Yanyan's expression changed a few times, and she said, "Just yesterday, she suddenly became very nervous, as if she was afraid that someone would arrest her. ”

"Then why did she go berserk this morning and run wild in the cloisters?"

Sima Yanyan tried to recall: "She said that she heard someone beating the gong, saying that the Trojan Horse had already arrived at the Xuanwu Gate, and it would be too late if she didn't leave." ”

"Trojan? Xuanwu Gate? ”

"She didn't say anything specific, she just ran all the way, and then you all saw it."

I think back to seeing Xiao Qiao's death after breaking into the door today, when there was a pool of blood under her, and just now Sima Yanyan mentioned the Trojan horse, which reminds me of the punishment of unchaste women in ancient times.

Although I have read about the punishment of Trojan horses in books, I still can't accept it if it really happens around me, after all, people in this era are already very open.

"Yan Yan, can you let me take another look at Xiao Qiao's corpse?"

Sima Yanyan looked at me slightly stunned, she didn't understand what I meant.

The ghost asked excitedly, "Brother, did you think of something?" ”

"If you look at him like that, you know he wants to be confirmed." An Chen immediately picked up the conversation.

"I'm sorry, I didn't react, you can watch it casually, I hope you can touch Xiao Qiao lightly." Sima Yanyan walked to the side, lifted the cloth covering Xiao Qiao's body, and motioned for me to come over.

I crouched down and pulled open the sleeve of Little Joe's shirt and rummaged back and forth on her arm, but I didn't see any traces, but it's right to think about it, it's impossible for a modern person to order something to keep the palace.

"Yan Yan, I want to discuss something with you."

Sima Yanyan didn't even think about it, so she replied to me directly, "Say it!" As long as I can help my sister find the real culprit, I will promise you anything. ”

Although I was a little hesitant in my heart, I finally spoke, "I want your family to find someone to perform an autopsy on Xiao Qiao to see if her internal organs are intact." ”

"Okay, I promise you."

Sima Yanyan agreed so happily, which surprised me very much, after all, few people can accept this kind of thing, and if others don't say it, it will be difficult for me to accept it.

"By the way, after all this talking, we seem to have overlooked the most important thing." The ghost looked at the three of us seriously.

An Chen's eyes widened, and he asked anxiously: "Don't sell it, if you ignore something, you can just say it." ”

"Little Joe has been dead for so long, but I haven't seen her soul and soul."

I also felt that there was a detail that we had overlooked, it turned out that the spirit of the deceased was missing.