Chapter 515: You know who the person who stole the child is

At this time, passers-by were talking and talking.

"Have you heard, I lost another child last night, and the man-eating demon has come to do evil again."

"Oh my God, these are the first of a few! What a wickedness! ”

Ning Yuchu was stunned, and the little beggar on the side muttered to himself: "What kind of evil ghost, it is clearly made by people, I have seen the shadow." ”

Hearing this, Ning Yuchu turned around and squinted at him: "What did you say?" ”

The little beggar shrugged innocently: "I didn't say anything. ”

Ning Yuchu smiled: "No, you said it, you know who the person who stole the child is." ”

The little beggar is still naΓ―ve: "The county lord and they can't find out who the murderer is, I'm a little beggar, where will I know, don't talk nonsense." ”

Ning Yu saw that he didn't eat oil and salt for the first time, but his eyes were dripping, so he hugged his shoulders and raised his chin towards him: "Has anyone told you that when you lie, don't make so many small movements?" ”

The little beggar's trembling legs stiffened.

Ning Yuchu touched his chin and said with a wicked smile: "There are so many missing cases in the city, presumably the county master is anxious, if you don't tell the truth, the young master will throw you into the county office, I don't know how many bones are left in your body after a few interrogations." ”

The little beggar was still a child after all, and his face gradually turned pale.

He pursed his lips and bluffed, "Don't think I'm scared!" ”

Ning Yuchu sneered, and the little beggar looked at him dumbfounded.

Ning Yuchu brushed off the hem of his clothes, sat on the root of the old tree, and said with a smile: "Okay, the master is teasing you, if you have a clue, why don't you report it to the government?" Maybe even get some silver. ”

The little beggar didn't start, and said in a sullen voice: "With an identity like me, I will be blasted out before I enter the county government gate, and who will believe our words?" ”

Ning Yuchu was silent, took out a silver ingot from his arms, and lazily threw it away.

"Then you tell the master, if it is useful, the master will reward you."

When the little beggar heard this, he gave up his resistance, stared at the silver with bright eyes, and said quickly: "We beggars, with the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed, often sleep under the trees in the streets and alleys, and the night is pitch black, and not many people will notice our existence. ”

"There were a few nights, because it was too cold, so I slept in the tree, but I was too hungry to sleep, so I kept my eyes open and waited for the dawn, and then I saw two men in black on the road, covering their faces, and one of them carrying a sack on his shoulder, passing under the tree at a very fast speed."

"I thought it was a ghost, but there was a shadow on the ground, so I wasn't scared to death. Then the next day, I heard that someone's child had been lost. I didn't make any connection between the two things, but then every time I saw them, someone would lose their child the next day, and I thought that maybe they had taken them. ”

Ning Yuchu twisted his eyebrows, one after another, what are these people going to do?

"Hello? Feed? ”

There was a wave of a hand in front of him, and Ning Yuchu regained his attention and threw the silver into his arms.

"I've rewarded you."

The little beggar took it, and his face showed joy.

Ning Yuchu got up and was about to leave, but when he thought of something, he turned around and asked, "Is your brother sick?" ”

The little beggar was stunned, obviously not expecting him to ask this question.

His expression became depressed: "No, it's getting worse again." ”

Ning Yuchu's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Didn't take him to see a doctor?" ”

"Look, the doctor's medicine has also been eaten, but it is more serious."

"Which house are you going to?"

"The one in the east of the city, the consultation fee is cheap."

Ning Yuchu raised his eyebrows: "Take your brother to the Miao Hui Museum, report the name of the master, and reduce the consultation fee by half." ”

The little beggar watched his back go away in a daze, and when no one was gone, he jumped up and immediately rushed to the broken temple.

Wait, what's his name?