Chapter 10: Blackmail

"Is there really one?" Song Yu yawned, and didn't care about the indecency or indecency, and hurried to the front yard while getting dressed.

At this time, the sky was not completely bright, and Song Yu only slept with his clothes together for only two hours, and was called up by Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi followed behind Song Yu, hurriedly tying up Song Yu, and nodded at the same time: "Engong and Du Anchen listened to the young master's instructions, and checked the veins of those people one by one, focusing on those who were listed by the young master before. In fact, a strange ghost was caught before, everyone was in chaos, and many people wanted to go home if they didn't want money, but Du Anchen drove people back one by one. Now that another ghost has been caught, everyone says they don't want to stay any longer. I think the young master, the head of the peace department, has to preside over the overall situation. ”

Song Yu hadn't swallowed the yawn yet, he just felt that Qiao Yi really trusted himself too much. He should have been present during last night's check, but it was Xie Nanshi who thought he was talking too much and drove him back to sleep. is such a disgusting safety manager, but in Qiao Yi's eyes, he looks like a big official.

It's good, just keep your image as a wise and martial artist. Song Yu patted Qiao Yi's shoulder, alarming the green-haired parrot that was still burying its neck. For a while, "ugly refusal, ugly refusal" called again.

"This little thing, aesthetic is not good." Song Yu shook his head, and as soon as he stepped into the front yard with his front feet, he saw that in the hazy skylight, Du Anchen was sitting on the courtyard wall leaning on the giant sword, and Xie Nanshi was in the middle of the courtyard, and the Taoist robe he had just changed was torn again, and it was more or less a fierce battle. The people left at the scene did not have any abnormalities after investigation, and the silver should not run early, leaving some who were still waiting in line to explore the spiritual vein, not only wanting to rush to let Xie Nanshi take a pulse back, but also afraid of the human skin at the foot of Xie Nanshi.

Without the protection of the mosaic, Song Yu didn't dare to take a closer look at that thing. It's just vague that he should have been dressed as a wealthy businessman "before his death", and now the human skin is already tattered, and the flesh and blood are dripping, lining the handsome Taoist who stands solemnly like a killing god.

This beautiful and ugly picture is too extreme, and Song Yu's eyelids beat wildly when he sees it.

Song Yu covered the remaining human skin with one hand and didn't look at it, while carefully going to Xie Nanshi's side, took out the red medicine and stuffed it into Xie Nanshi's hand: "You're not injured, are you?" ”

Xie Nanshi shook his head and pushed the red medicine back to Song Yu, and said, "It's not this one." ”

As soon as Song Yu wanted to ask what it meant, he quickly reacted: Xie Nanshi meant that this strange ghost did not have the ability to stuff other strange ghosts into a paper bride.

At this time, Qiao Yi was already scared and wanted to scream, while using a broom to clean up the skin and clothes on the ground. Song Yu looked at the tiredness on Nanshi's face, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

After this night's thrilling, it was wishful thinking for him to use silver to tempt the residents of Qinghe Town to cooperate with the investigation, and at the moment, he probably had to reluctantly Xie Nanshi to continue to do coolies, and check them all in one breath before anyone left.

Song Yu told his concerns, but Xie Nanshi didn't care and agreed. The dozens of frightened and trembling people almost knelt down and called immortals, Xie Nanshi looked at Song Yu, at this time he had completely believed in the ending of Qinghe Town as described by Song Yu, and he should do his best to prevent the tragedy from happening: "What are you going to do next?" ”

"I'm afraid it's not so simple to get to the source." Song Yu didn't have any good ideas for a while. Last week, he didn't think much about the plot, which led to the fact that now the plot has changed, and it is difficult to guess the future direction, so he can only fool people like Xie Nanshi who don't know the inside story.

Xie Nanshi chased after him and asked, "What about the last time?" How was it solved? ”

Song Yu sighed and remembered the ending in BGM: "Seal the entire Qinghe Town." ”

Xie Nanshi has always walked the rivers and lakes alone, and he has no hope for the Ping An Division. But when he thought of the tragic situation of thousands of strange ghosts, he was faintly angry: "As the head of the Peace Division, you are so protective of one side?" ”

Song Yu watched Xie Nanshi's wound burst into bleeding with a weak heart, and quickly took the red medicine from the system and gave it to him: "I was also a vegetable at that time, and it was too late to find out about the situation. But this round is different, I have you as a god. Come on, open your clothes, and I'll wipe them evenly for you. ”

"Not necessarily." Xie Nanshi shook his sleeves and shook off Song Yu, "I'll be walking around Qinghe Town in the next few days." You come back to me if you have an idea. ”

Seeing that his thighs were about to run, Song Yu immediately grabbed him: "How can I find you?!" ”

Xie Nanshi paused, took out a piece of rune paper and handed it to Song Yu: "Shredded, or burned." ”

Song Yu's eyes lit up, and he quickly put the things into his backpack: "Good things!" Is there anything else? Attack, Defense...... Agile is fine. You know, I'm just a miscellaneous fish and grass now, very weak, and I'm gone all of a sudden. ”

Xie Nanshi looked helpless, but he still ripped off the jade pendant on his waist and handed it over.

Song Yu's eyes lit up: "Come again, come again!" ”

"Dreaming." Xie Nanshi was too lazy to deal with Song Yu anymore, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

Song Yu tugged at Nanshi's long sleeves again, and pointed to the corner with a smile: "Take these people ......"

Xie Nanshi frowned, and pulled out his sleeve directly in irritability. But he always did what he said, and he turned back in a daze. Song Yu looked interesting, and wanted to keep up with the excitement, but saw Nan Shi turning his back to him and coldly plucked: "Go farther." ”

No matter how stupid people are, they can hear the disgust.

Song Yu glanced at the golden light in Nanshi's hand, stepped back from the goodness, and when he turned around, he also took out a new set of zero-level fashion from the system to match the jade pendant that he had just received from Xie Nanshi.

Qiao Yi finally cleaned up the indescribable things on the ground with tears in her eyes, feeling that she had become a lot bolder, and when she turned her head, she saw that her young master had already taken care of herself, and asked in surprise: "Young master, are you going out?" Breakfast didn't work. ”

"No need, go out and take a walk." Song Yu was quite cheerful and left the little maid far behind. Now that Xie Nanshi is stumbling here, the heavy responsibility of visiting the list still falls on his head. But that's fine, maybe go out and interact with the NPC more to trigger the quest, and his level and skills are back?

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It has been raining for many years in Qinghe Town, and although the sun is out at this time, there is still water in the cracks of the bluestone slabs, and the air is also filled with a humid mist.

"Qinghe Town has never seen a strange ghost before." Zhang Song is a veteran craftsman in Qinghe Town, and he was lying on a recliner in the courtyard basking in the sun at this time. "I don't know if it was brought by the new steward of the Ping An Division, I heard that the strange ghost is two feet tall, and it scared people to death."

Song Yu was squatting next to him to chop wood, Wen Yan raised his sleeve and wiped his cold sweat, he ran to Zhang's house in the morning according to his memory to try if he could trigger the task. When Zhang Song heard him say that he was here to be a helper, and it only cost a few pennies, he was surprised and happily threw the chores to Song Yu.

This job is the same as the original task, but it's a pity that Song Yu forgot that he had lost the help of the system and didn't have the function of chopping wood with one click, so he had already begun to doubt his life at this time.

Since there are no tasks to post, why is he asking for trouble? And now that I don't gain experience in doing tasks, I have to listen to others bury myself, which is a big loss!

Qiao Yi was distressed and poured tea and water for Song Yu on the side, if it wasn't for the young master's permission, she would have wanted to grab the axe and do it herself. Hearing Zhang Song's words at this time, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly: "What Mr. said is inevitably biased, it is not a one-day situation for a strange ghost to put on human skin, my family ...... The steward had just arrived, so how could it be that he had brought the strange spirits here. ”

Zhang Song shook the folding fan, and he was not annoyed when he heard the words, but said happily: "Where did you come from this little baby?" How do you do hard work and bring your own maid, but this girl is quite sharp-toothed. ”

Song Yu put down the axe and shook his somewhat sore arm: "I'm just here to experience life, after all, I will live in Qinghe Town in the future, and I must know more about this place." ”

Zhang Song nodded: "Although our Qinghe Town is not rich, the people are simple and simple, and it is easier to accept outsiders. ”

Song Yu's expression moved slightly when he heard this: "Old man, have there been many outsiders in the town in recent years?" ”

"Don't stop moving, the offspring can't be lazy." Zhang Song squinted his eyes and looked at Song Yu, and when he saw that he continued to chop wood, he continued: "This place is poor and remote and close to the border, and there are not many outsiders. Ay...... Lingjin Street, the one with the highest threshold in front of the street, moved here two years ago, and is also the only wealthy family in this town, when he first arrived in Qinghe Town, he brought ten carriages, which were full of jewelry, and now 80% of the town's land belongs to their family. ”

"Rich ......" Song Yu took out the booklet from his arms and flipped to one of the pages. This person's name is Qi Huai, his ancestral home is in Zhanlin, and he has been in the jewelry business. I don't know why I came here five years ago.

He vaguely remembered that he had taken over a series of tasks such as helping the Qi family take care of the farmland, weeding, and catching hamsters in the field to warn of thieves. However, Qi Huai, Song Yu had never seen this person, and he did not appear when Qinghe Town was destroyed, and he didn't know if he knew that the information had slipped in advance, or if he had a problem himself.

At present, whether it is to collapse the main plot or solve the main line in advance to find out the bug, you have to contact this Qi Huai.

Thinking of this, Song Yu raised his hand to find Qiao Yi, and when she came over, he instructed: "You go back first and tell the master that I will have a banquet for the rich merchants in Qinghe Town tonight to discuss the matter of strange ghosts." ”

"Yes, young master." Qiao Yi responded, looked at her young master a few times with some distress, and finally went back first.

After Qiaoyi walked away, Zhang Song sat up from the rocking chair, and his originally kind expression became gloomy and unpredictable: "Boy, you are the new steward of the Ping An Division, right?" "Just like Zhang Song said, Qinghe Town is so big, and there are many in-laws, people who come and go will be more or less familiar, and it is not difficult to guess the identity when a new face appears.

Hearing this, Song Yu put down the axe and went directly to the wooden stake: "Since the old gentleman has already found out, why didn't he say ......it earlier?"

Unexpectedly, before Song Yu's words were finished, Zhang Song scolded: "Who told you to stop, do you still want to be paid?" ”

Song Yu was startled, the consciousness of being a migrant worker made him immediately raise the axe again, Zhang Song retracted his gaze, and couldn't help but say: "The current generation of young people is really not as good as the generation." ”

Zhang Song said and looked up at the sky, it was still a clear sky, and a swallow flew by from a low altitude. He shook the fan for a moment, and his eyes became cloudy. "It's going to rain again," he said. ”