"Brother Tianxin, how do I feel like this matter is not over!"

Qiqi said what was in his heart.

"It's not over! I think besides the director, there's a yellow finch that's always on guard."

Tianxin also spoke.

"Isn't it a yellow finch? It was a sparrow that eavesdropped that day."

When Dahua spoke, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

I have to say that the sparrow demon in the monster is not ordinary, and there is no breath of blood on the little sparrow today, which means that it has not eaten anyone yet, and it must be eaten when the time comes.

"Could it be that the owner of this sparrow is the owner of Oda Mako?"

Gumu touched his chin, thought for a moment and expressed his opinion, "Yoshioka Kurasuke can control Toyotomi Eleven's body, which means that she is not in the same group as Hayama Hayashimi. And with Hayama Hayashimi against Oda Mako, her owner is likely to be this yellow finch."

Several people and demons were discussing lively, but the Rakshasa floating in the window looked like he was not giving up.

"Rollo, what are you thinking?"

The demon jumped from the coffee table to the ground, and in a flash his figure reached the windowsill.

Rakshasa turned his head and reached out to pick up the demon and put it in the palm of his hand, and asked with a serious face, "Demon demon, I saw a person in the palace who looks exactly like her, do you think this person will be her reincarnation?"

"Qingwan?"

The demon asked rhetorically.

"Hmm!"

Rakshasa nodded, "This woman is the same as Qingwan, she likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, holds a pen in her left hand, and has a tear mole in the corner of her eye, the same..."

The rest of the words couldn't go on, his voice became a little choked, and his eyes turned red.

The sad atmosphere made the few people who spoke look at it demonically.

"What's wrong! Uncle Rakshasa!"

Qiqi got up and ran over when he saw Rakshasa with red eyes, and the little guy shook his little fist, "Come on, who bullied you, Qiqi will help you beat him."

"Huh!"

Rakshasa suddenly laughed, reached out and touched the little guy's head, "No one bullied uncle, just thought of the old man."

"Old man! Is that your wife?"

Qiqi asked curiously.

"Hahaha~"

Several people and demons were amused by Qiqi's words.

The corners of Rakshasa twitched, and he reached out and touched his handsome face, "I'm so young like this, and I'm looking for a wife, how can I be a wife?"

"Oh oh oh! It's ma'am!"

Qiqi nodded clearly, "Do you miss Madame?"

"Hmm! I thought about it!"

Rakshasa hummed softly, "My wife was very kind to me, but unfortunately when I was trapped on the border battlefield, she brought me reinforcements through all kinds of hardships and dangers. It's a pity that she was later killed by a female cadre, and she went to Huangquan with me."

"You go to Huangquan together, why are you left now, is she going to be reincarnated!"

Lone Wood asked aloud.

"After I died, I turned into a wisp of unjust soul and hurried to take revenge, but when I came back, I couldn't find her soul, maybe she was reincarnated!"

When Rakshasa said this, there was some helplessness on his face.

If I hadn't been carried away by hatred, I wouldn't have even said goodbye.

Seeing that his Luo Luo was so lonely, the demon reminded him loudly: "Why don't you go and see if that woman is the reincarnation of Qingwan!"

"No!"

Rakshasa shook his head, "This woman is a little strange, let alone looking at reincarnation, she can't see her life in this life."

"Ah~~ There are such strange people!"

Qiqi's eyes widened, and he muttered in a low voice, "The master said that Qiqi's life is also incomprehensible, is this person a corpse like Qiqi?"

"Everyone is so curious, why don't we go and have a look!"

Lone Wood looked at Rakshasa with a gossipy face.

"Okay!"

Rakshasa nodded in agreement, and he wanted to see the woman again.

"Where is she?"

Xue Zhan asked.

"In the palace of country R, he is a servant by the side of Prince Honcho."

Rakshasa replied.

(⊙o⊙)…

Seems a bit far!

Thinking of having to sit in the car for so long, Qiqi felt that her buttocks hurt, but thinking that she could see Uncle Rakshasa's wife, she still gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go and have a look in the middle of the night, so that I can sit in the big flower past."

"Good! I'll call you at one o'clock in the morning."

Rakshasa replied, and his figure floated out.

Seventy-seven people did not delay any longer, and went back to the house to sleep.

As soon as one o'clock in the morning came, the Rakshasa woke up one by one, and he floated out first to deal with the tails that followed.

However, what made him feel strange was that the people from the paranormal team actually withdrew.

A few people got out of the hotel smoothly, walked briskly in the direction of the palace, and when they got out of the center, they got into the forest by the roadside and climbed up to the big flower body that turned into a leopard.

Originally, it was nearly two hours away by car, but it only took more than half an hour to get there.

"How do you get in?"

Qiqi looked at the high palace wall, even if she hadn't entered it yet, she could guess that there must be a lot of people in ambush in this dark place.

"Bring them in first, and I'll take you in a moment."

Rakshasa lifted his chin and motioned for them all to go in.

"Okay!"

Qiqi responded, and with a move of his mind, he included all of them in the demon bead space, leaving only the demon and the warbler.

The demon was still on Qiqi's head, and the warbler turned into a small bird and flew to the nearest tree.

It's better to have an open door outside.

With a wave of Rakshasa arm, an illusion appeared at the gate of the palace.

The gate quickly opened from the inside, and a group of samurai hurried out of it and ran in one direction.

Rakshasa entered the palace with a few flashes of Qiqi, and as soon as he entered the palace, he hid Qiqi in the dark, and with a wave of his sleeves, the warriors who ran out ran back in a hurry, and then closed the gate of the palace and returned to their respective positions.

After doing this, he hugged Qiqi again and headed towards Prince Bencho's palace.

Along the way, I met many patrolling samurai, but they were all skillfully dodged by Rakshasa and Qiqi.

It took them about ten minutes to finally reach the courtyard where the woman lived, and as soon as Rakshasa wanted to speak, he felt a strong yin qi wafting in this direction.

Qiqi also sensed it, and she immediately restrained her breath, wanting to see what was coming.

Not long after, a man in ancient costume appeared not far away, and when Rakshasa saw the man's appearance, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a trace of murder burst out from his body.

Qiqi didn't know why Rakshasa suddenly had such a strong murderous aura, but she was worried about being exposed, so she pulled Rakshasa and disappeared in place with a single thought.

The moment they vanished, the man appeared where they had been, his nose still sniffing in the air.

"This smell is familiar!". c

The man's brow furrowed.

At this moment, the woman's window suddenly opened, and a bright and moving face appeared in the window, and she whispered outside, "Master, are you here?"

When the man heard the voice, he turned away and entered the woman's room, where the window was closed again.

And the Rakshasa who entered the Demon Suppression Bead looked a little ugly, and Qiqi asked puzzledly, "Uncle Rakshasa, what's wrong with you, why was it so murderous just now!"

Rakshasa clenched his fists, "The ghost thing that appeared just now is Rong Ming, the culprit who killed more than 300 people in my entire mansion in my previous life."