Coming out of the black market, Sheng Jiu was in a particularly comfortable mood.

Originally, Sheng Jiu didn't care much about the resources allocated in the academy, but now that she had this channel, she could be completely self-reliant in the future, and she could even directly refuse the academy's supply.

"It's good! With this money, you can buy some materials to build a civil project in the back mountain, and it is time to change your accommodation. ”

The place where Houshan Shengjiu lives is very simple, except for the bedding which is new, everything else is old, and some tables and some chairs are facing the possibility of breaking down at any time.

If others see it, they will definitely think that they are poor and sour.

"Miss! You're back! ”

When he came to the Holy King's Mansion, the chief guard was already waiting anxiously at the door, afraid that something would happen to Shengjiu in the black market, but now that he came back, he was relieved.

"Are there any assassins coming over tonight?"

Sheng Jiu asked as she walked, going to the black market, she spent some time.

"I heard from the general that the assassin had already come, but the assassin was more alert, and when he found that the general was fine, he chose to evacuate without any hesitation." The guard said, speaking now, quite respectful of the Holy Nine.

After all, he had seen too many things from Sheng Jiu today.

"Where's the suspect you caught?"

Sheng Jiu asked again, she was in such a hurry to come back, but she came for this person.

"Miss come with me!"

The Dungeon of the Holy King's Palace.

"Holy Miss! I was wrong! I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, it's my blind dog's eyes! ”

When the rough man was taken to the Holy King's Mansion by the chief of the guard and others, he knew who he had provoked, and before the Holy Nine showed up, he had already begun to regret it.

At this moment, Sheng Jiu appeared, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Did you call the artist you were looking for?" Sheng Jiu ignored the rough man and inquired to the chief of the guard on the side.

"That's the one!" The chief guard pointed, and the painter not far away got up and saluted the Holy Nine Spirits slightly, and when he saw the Holy Nine nodding, he sat down.

"Let's start over there!" Sheng Jiu pulled a chair and sat down, leaned his back on the back of the chair, landed on the ground with one foot and stepped on the surface of the chair, and then looked at the rough man: "If you want to live in the hands of Miss Ben, it's not impossible, let me ask you, did someone pay you to throw someone's grave not long ago?" ”

"Holy Miss! I'm just a bastard! The brutal man shouted as he knelt on the ground.

"You just have to answer yes or no, I don't want to hear superfluous nonsense." As if dissatisfied with the brutal man's answer, Sheng Jiu had a cold face.

"Yes!" The brutal man replied.

"Tell me the outline of that person, what features she has, what she walks, as long as you tell the truth, Miss Ben will not only let you go, but also reward you with a hundred gold coins." Sheng Jiu said.

In the following time, the rough man explained the scene of that day to Sheng Jiu in detail.

Afterwards, he also explained the appearance of the employer who hired them in detail.

"Miss! The portrait has already been spent! According to what the other party said, the painter took the painted portrait to Sheng Jiu.

When the chief guard on the side saw it, he showed a surprised expression on his face and said, "Miss! This person looks a bit like the singer. ”

"That's right!" Sheng Jiu knew that this was the case.

"Holy Miss! I've said everything I'm going to say, you can let me go now! The rough man asked.

"Not yet! You stay here tonight, and help me testify tomorrow, and then I will let you go, and rest assured, I have not taken you here today to kill you, but to find this man. You do things for me, and I will never treat you badly. ”