"Hongqi, let me out quickly, don't make trouble, what do you want to do, I promise you?" I didn't know if the room was really Hongqi's work, but I tried to communicate with her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, I'm not going to let you go." Hongqi said outside the room, and pressed a red button on the wall outside.

"What?"

…… The sirens sounded, as is often the case in movies, the sirens made a high-pitched, long-lasting sound, and at such close range, the loud sound was enough to pierce a person's eardrum.

"Do you want to lure them in? Hongqi, you? "I have too many questions in my head, too many whys, but I can't figure it out, "Hongqi, are you really the person from the autopsy door?!" ”

Hongqi smiled miserably and nodded, "Yes......"

Like a giant hammer smashing a fierce murder, I was shocked in my heart, and after taking a deep breath, I asked, "Hongqi, I'm sorry for me...... But what did that old bastard do to you that night yesterday?! How did you become the person of the autopsy gate, or are you the one who did it now......" I can't say the last word.

Hongqi was much calmer than me, reached in, stroked my cheek and said, "I have probably experienced more than I have in my life." ”

"Ahhhhh!!!!!h The resentful ghost screamed, and a sound far worse than the sound of the alarm echoed from the stone steps, I knew that it was the path-finding ghosts cultivated by the Autopsy Gate, and their appearance meant that the owner of the Autopsy Gate, Qiangan, was coming to this place not far away.

"Damn, Hongqi, you heard this too, you let me out, I-"

When Hongqi heard the screams of the pathfinder ghost, she was not as flustered as I was, but half knelt on the ground with extreme respect, as if she was following the rhino.

"Hongqi, you really ......" In addition to shock, I felt more sympathy for her and pity for Baizhu, "Baizhu, Baizhu, why are you so stupid, you have to save your sister." But I, too, knew that she had now become the person of the autopsy door, why did I run here so alone and finally throw myself into the net? ”

"That's it, just think I'm stupid." I knew that the steel walls here were not something I could destroy, so I retreated to a relatively clean part of the room and waited for them to come.

"Ahhhh Ahhh "A female ghost with a skull head swaying and white teeth appeared at the entrance of the stairs, it saw me and saw Hongqi kneeling on the side, and then continued to rush to Hongqi's side with the red light in her eyes, and got on her very easily.

"Ambassador, I told my disciples to pick you up and attend the feast, why did you kill my disciples and come here and destroy my private dwelling?" The face is still the face of Hongqi, but the voice and movements are completely dry voice expressions.

"Hmph, isn't this the envoy of the Western Road? How can we say that we are all colleagues, don't you even want to come and see me in person?! "I know that it's a guy who is talking to me now, so naturally I won't have a good tone, and I don't care if I'm arrested anyway, haha.

"Okay, boy, don't call me any envoy of the West Road, I'm not, and I know your surname is Feng, and I also know that your grandfather is Feng Bingrong, so don't pretend to be an ambassador." Red membranaceus ...... No, it should be said that it is Qiangan now, he stroked his beard leisurely and said, "Hong'er has already told me everything, hmph, I have to say that you are very guts." ”

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...... Hongqi, you are really completely rebellious. I sighed secretly in my heart, but did not show weakness in my mouth, and said sarcastically, "Since you know everything, why don't you kill me immediately and lock me up in a water prison instead?" ”

"Of course I want to kill you, but your grandfather's surname saved your kid's life, otherwise I would have pickled you and fried you into a crisp."

"The more you talk about it, the more strange it becomes, do you kill me or not? If you don't kill it, please let your family Hong'er let me go, okay? ”

"Originally, for the sake of my family's Hong'er, I didn't plan to ask for your life now, but you just wanted to kill my apprentice, how do you calculate this account?."

"Okay, okay, if you want to kill, kill a red mouthful, do you want to make a face? Speaking of which, Hongqi can be your granddaughter. "That being said, but one thing I've been mindful of is that until now, there has been no mention of Schisandra and Atractylodes.

"Could it be?!" I thought to myself, whether Hongqi still has a little conscience, maybe he hasn't revealed the existence of Schisandra and Atractylodes to Qiangan.

Of course, this is just speculation between words, I am not sure, so I plan to chat with the possessed Qiangan for a few more sentences to explore the truth, if it is really exposed, I should also inform Schisandra as soon as possible, and tell him to leave with Baizhu first.

However, although I have the heart to chat with Qiangan now, people are uncomfortable with my "old" and muttered to themselves.

"So I look so old now...... Hongqi shook her head sadly, "yes, it's old...... old"

I scratched my head and found that this unlucky man still didn't say whether to kill me or not, and he didn't talk to me anymore, "Door master? The doorman? ”

Hongqi didn't reply, and the female ghost attached to her suddenly writhed away, flashing back into the alleyway at the mouth of the stairs like the wind, leaving Hongqi to kneel on the ground and gasp for breath with some discomfort.

"Hey! Red membranaceus! Seeing that the ghost was completely gone, I shouted to her and asked her loudly, "Have you betrayed your uncle and your sister to Qiangan?" Red membranaceus? ”

It took a long time for Hongqi to slowly recover and shake her head at me.

"Then you still have a little conscience...... the stone in my heart finally let go, and I asked with a long sigh of relief, "Hongqi, I don't hate you now, I just want to know why Qiangan just said that he didn't kill me for you?" Did you promise him anything? Still, I think he's accommodating to you everywhere. ”

"You wanted to know this, didn't you? Let me tell you. A crystal tear rolled down into the mortal dust with a snap, "because I am his daughter." ”

I slammed into the steel wall, staring at Hongqi through the gap, and she was looking at me too, not like she was lying, "You, you believe it?" ”

"I believe it." Hongqi pointed to the room where she stayed before and said, "My mother used to live here, and I was born here, all of these things are things I remember when I was a child, and I can't fake them." ”

It's incredible, even if it's a rare talent, but if there is a woman in the world who will be committed to a bad old man, let alone a woman from a ghost door?

What's more, like a red membranaceus, the person in the painting who is as beautiful as a fairy and does not get dirty feet?