The night is as cool as water.

Qin Gong stood on a tall tree, dressed in black, hidden by the dense branches and leaves, almost invisible. She held a simple and delicate guqin, and looked at the gorgeous mansion gate opposite with deep eyes.

About a quarter of an hour later, the closed door opened, and a middle-aged man with a large body personally sent a young man out.

"Slow down, adults."

The young man bowed his head lightly and turned to leave.

The middle-aged man's respectful smile slowly disappeared, and when he was about to enter the door, he heard a quiet sound of the piano, he cautiously turned his head and drew the saber at his waist.

The sound of the piano seemed to come from all directions, making it impossible for him to judge the position of the other party.

The young man, who had not gone far, also stopped, glanced at him, drew his sword, and stood in a defensive posture.

The middle-aged man shouted: "Someone! ”

As a group of guards came out of the gate, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. And the middle-aged man's face was frightened, he couldn't control his body anymore: "No-"

The young man was facing him, watching him raise his sword with a distorted expression and hang himself, and a chill emanated from his body.

……

Qin Gong put the piano on his back and left with a few jumps silently.

"Old ...... The old man committed suicide? ”

"Quick! Call the house doctor—"

The guards surrounded the middle-aged man in a panic.

The young man withdrew his sword in a cold sweat and quickly left the place of right and wrong. It wasn't suicide, his distorted expression and frightened eyes clearly told him that he was being controlled.

Faintly hearing the guards shouting that the old man was out of breath, the young man's steps were faster.

Qin Gong took advantage of the night to climb through a few alleys and enter a remote courtyard, and the first thing he did when he arrived at the room to light the candle was to wipe the piano.

Her face was sickly white in the candlelight, and her dark pupils were dark, and she couldn't see any emotion.

"You're awesome!"

There was no one around, and the soft and childlike voice seemed to sound out of thin air, and it didn't startle her at all. She rubbed the piano unhurriedly, and only after half a sound did she whisper, "Next?" ”

"The next goal is not yet oh, you can rest during this time, and the task will be notified to you immediately when the task comes."

"Hmm."

Little 8 sighed lightly, the host it found was good at everything, but it didn't like to chat with it, and it couldn't talk without talking.

There is a real killer to be its host, perfectly suited to the mission, and I don't know if it's fortunate or unlucky. But Xiao 8 is very happy at the moment, its domestic service has never missed, and its evaluation points are rising like a rocket!

"Servant, don't worry! When I am developed, I will definitely take you to the peak of life! ”

“……”

Qin Gong didn't say anything, put the piano within reach of his hand before lying down and sleeping.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the First Imperial Shang was assassinated. The killer's blatant behavior and strange killing methods shocked both the government and the opposition.

"Did you hear that? There is a peerless killer in the Imperial City, who can kill people with the sound of the piano! ”

"Yiyin Yuren, this seems to be the evil art of that race, oh my God, such a terrible person is in the imperial city......"

"That's the immortal sent by God to punish the wicked, it must be that Master Luo has done something evil, playing the piano can make people commit suicide, and I haven't seen him yet, isn't this a fairy means?"

"Alas, the killer ......"

……

A person who was queuing in front of Qin Shi suddenly turned around: "Girl, you should not carry the piano around recently, in case the officers and soldiers misunderstand that you are the killer, you will suffer." ”

Qin Gong: "......"

There was also a girl behind him, and she whispered: "There are still fewer young ladies who play the piano in this imperial city?" If the government wants to arrest someone who can play the piano, then I am afraid that the prison will not be able to hold so many people. ”

The young man in front touched his nose and retracted his head: "That's what I said." ”

The girl in the back soothed: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I don't know if the killer is a man or a woman, but he definitely won't come here to line up to buy chicken wings with the piano so openly." ”

The young man in front couldn't help but interject again: "Also, that killer is so powerful, how can he line up here to buy food." ”

Qin servant caught in the middle: "......"

Qin Zhi bought a full twenty chicken wings before walking back slowly, and along the way, Xiao 8's demonic laughter resounded in her mind and did not affect her emotions.

Little 8: "Huh? Servant, there is a person standing in front of our house! ”

Qin Zhi was not blind, and of course he also saw a man dressed as a scholar carrying a bamboo basket hesitantly wandering outside her courtyard gate.

When the scholar finally mustered up the courage to raise his hand and knock on the door, Qin Gong had already come behind him: "Get out of the way." ”

The scholar was startled, and suddenly turned his head before he stepped aside embarrassedly: "It's rude, I just moved to the next ......."

"Bang." Qin Gong entered the door when he retreated, and closed the door with his backhand.

The scholar touched his nose and smiled bitterly and carried the bamboo basket into the courtyard next door.

Little 8: "Servant, it's better for you to deal with your neighbor." ”

Qin Gong sat in the courtyard and opened the paper bag to eat chicken silently.

Little 8: "He is the son of luck in this world, don't look at him now as a poor scholar, this is just his disguise, and soon he will counterattack!" ”

Qin servant: "......" gnawed chicken wings.

"Servant Servant—"

Qin Gong's eyelids raised: "I'm just a killer." ”

Little 8: "Good horn." "It knows that its host is pure and unpretentious, and it is different from the bewitching shellfish of other systematicists.

Everyone wants to deal with the son of luck and get lucky, and its host only has tasks in his eyes, nothing else, what a perfect host.

It would be perfect if she was willing to talk to it more.

Thinking of this, when he saw Qin Servant, who was gnawing on chicken legs and was not at all like his usual indifference and ruthlessness, Xiao 8 spoke again: "Servant, don't you ask the reason for the killing?" ”

Qin Gong: "No. ”

"......" Xiao 8 choked, "You don't ask, I still have to say, I let you kill, there is absolutely no innocent person, for example, the one you killed last night, he ......"

Qin Shi licked the spicy touch on the corner of his lips, grabbed the chicken bones on the table, and walked out: "No need to say more." ”

Little 8: "...... Are you going to buy it again? ”

Qin Gong rarely bent the corners of his lips: "Hmm." ”

Little 8: "It's good if you're happy." ”

Qin Gong bowed his head: "His chicken wings are delicious, I want to buy other parts to try." ”

The host is rarely in the mood to chat with it, and Xiao 8 is happy to be unable to himself: "Buy, buy, buy!" If you don't have enough money, I'll give it to you! "One point can be exchanged for a hundred gold, it doesn't panic!

"Hmm."

Xiao 8's heart is soft, its host is really easy to satisfy, it must let her eat and drink as much as she wants!