Chapter 85: The Spiritual Realm (16)

On the way back to the City Lord's Mansion, Hua Shanyun briefly told Hua Zhen about the experience of the Beiling Ruins, and sighed in her heart by the way: she still hasn't figured out the relationship between Hu Taoyao's mother and son and Elder Ling of Yizhimei, or the relationship between the Fox Clan and the Wanmu Sect. But even Xiong Shuangluo and Ban Ye didn't find out that those two foxes were cultivating evil arts, and why did they have to cling to the elder token of an Upper Realm Evil Cultivation Sect that had been destroyed?

Hua Shanyun frowned and thought all the way, but still had no clue, and suddenly came back to his senses and found that he had unconsciously returned to the Rat City Lord's Mansion, and was busy reciting a mantra to restore his clarity, and see what he could find out from this beggar's mouth.

"Come on, recruit them all." Hua Zhen waved his claws to lay an enchantment in the room, threw the beggar to the ground, sat down and took a sip of tea, and Hua Shanyun sat next to him and watched.

"Huh...... I don't have much to say, anyway, it's a bad life, cough cough ......" The beggar collapsed on the ground, because of Hua Zhen's angry behavior of dragging him all the way back, and the already undignified clothes now looked even more ragged and dirty.

"It's all this time, and you're still so heartfelt?" Hua Zhen was not surprised by his reaction, and he didn't raise his eyelids much, "Are you quite moved by yourself, do you think you have a unique species?" Alas, pitifully stupid......"

The beggar's mouth was still closed, but his eyes revealed his inner hesitation.

"If I'm not mistaken, the location tools and methods were all taught to you by Hua Zhenping, right?" Hua Zhen still didn't look at the beggar, but Hua Shanyun, who was observing from the side, noticed the change in the beggar's micro-expression, "The products of your labor are all Hua Zhenping's cultivation resources, but you, a real mortal spirit, have no cultivation qualifications at all, so you exchange these for gold, am I right?" ”

"So what? It doesn't matter if I can cultivate or not, I just need to be rich! "The beggar doesn't care.

"I checked your household registration file, your father died early, and your family relied on your mother to pull you since you were a child, and life was not easy. Then you grow up, find a wife, and raise a daughter. Originally, you relied on your strength to support your family, but when you saw that your life was getting better, your daughter disappeared. Hua Zhen paused slightly, and glanced at the beggar, "Your wife and mother are haunted by the sickbed because they lost the only baby bump in the family, and you quickly spent all your family's savings in order to treat them, and later you owed usury." But despite all your efforts, your mother and wife have left you. ”

"It's all a trap set by the rich guys!" The beggar fell into the memory and gritted his teeth with hatred, "They kidnapped and sold my daughter for money, in order to let ordinary people like me borrow from their usury, and dragged down my family in the United Medical Center, I took their children just a tooth for a tooth......

"It turns out that Hua Zhenping brainwashed you like this, so it's no wonder." Hua Shanyun couldn't help but interrupt the cursing and complaining that he was about to blurt out next.

“…… What do you mean? The beggar was still lying flat on the ground, and he struggled to turn his head to look in the direction of Hua Shanyun.

Hua Shanyun looked at Hua Zhen, Hua Zhen raised her chin and motioned for her to continue, and then said: "We took Hua Zhenping's secret room blood pool before, and now we have matched the limbs in the blood pool with the missing residents of Rat City, including your mother and wife......

"Impossible!" The beggar screamed.

"As for your daughter, her so-called disappearance was actually made into a puppet by Hua Zhenping, and she was put in the backyard as a miscellaneous servant, a prostitute, and a child......" This was also discovered when they later counted Hua Zhenping's home.

"Look if it's your daughter." Hua Zhen took out a puppet that looked like a little girl from the storage space and sent it to the beggar, and manipulated the rope to make the beggar sit up.

"This ...... Girl......" The beggar stared at the puppet with wide eyes, and then wept silently.