Chapter 9: Helpless Spirits and "Kind" Ferrymen
Chu Xiao lowered his head in resignation, and no longer gave a pale and weak explanation for Mu Wushuang's basin.
The truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves is vividly reflected at this moment.
"Then in the past two days, have you gained anything from contacting other people in the Chu family?" Chu Xiao woke up from his secret sadness and cut back to the point.
Mu Wushuang shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and the recliner swayed a little more, "Harvest, there is no, in such a short time, where can I find the murderer?" ”
It's impossible for a bad guy to write the words "I'm a badass" on their faces.
Chu Xiao was also aware of the complexity of the situation.
The Chu family, in the eyes of outsiders, is a top wealthy family, with endless glory and wealth, but inside it is a puddle of smelly sludge, dressed in a sanctimonious hypocritical skin, splashing dirty water on each other, and intriguing with each other.
Mu Wushuang was a little sleepy, drowsy, and seemed to be muttering something in her little mouth.
Chu Xiao thought that Mu Wushuang had something to say to him, and subconsciously approached, wanting to hear clearly.
The next second.
A burst of palm power and strong wind struck, and Chu Xiao was slapped away by Mu Wushuang.
"Your parents didn't teach you, can't men and women kiss?" Mu Wushuang opened his eyes, moved his hand, and a sharp light shot out of his clear eyes.
Chu Xiao: "......"
Are you a woman? So much strength!
Of course, Chu Xiao never dared to say these words, after all, he was now begging for a living under Mu Wushuang's hands.
Chu Xiao confessed and apologized with great sincerity, so he almost didn't bow or bow five times.
"According to the Chu family, why don't you ask me to help you find the right person for the position of the master of the Chu Xiu Husband and Wife Palace, but take money to protect him?" Mu Wushuang really didn't understand Chu Xiao's approach of putting the cart before the horse.
Chu Xiao pondered for a moment, his tone a little heavy, "What if that person's words are false?" It is always necessary to find the murderer first to prevent him from being poisoned again. ”
Mu Wushuang shook his head and said disapprovingly: "That master has been in seclusion for many years, and he only happened to pass by the hospital that day, and before or after, he didn't have any behind-the-scenes dealings with the Chu family. ”
Chu Xiao fell silent, could it really be that he had to find the right person to save Chu Xiu?
Seeing Chu Xiao's heavy face, Mu Wushuang made a concession "kindly", "Okay, seeing that you are so worried about him, when I go to the hospital to accompany me tomorrow, you can go with me." ”
These words hit Chu Xiao's heart, and he hurriedly agreed.
Mu Wushuang actually has another consideration.
As a qualified ferryman, it is her bounden duty to help the soul fulfill her wish within the scope of her duties, and as the soul stays in the world for longer and longer, the amount of energy will change accordingly, and the memory of life will gradually fade.
This is accompanied by a gradual weakening of the obsession, and once the obsession ceases to exist, the soul will disappear.
Since he has accepted Chu Xiao's commission, Mu Wushuang, as a perfectionist, naturally wants to complete this task, Chu Xiao, as a member of the Chu family, has spent the longest time with the Chu family.
Take him to the hospital with you, maybe you can see what the way to go.
At dinner, the old man ended the copy in a hurry, and ate the soup dumplings that Mu Wushuang had waited in line for a long time before he bought, and the beautiful stimulation from the taste buds, the wrinkles on the old man's face were also comfortably wrinkled together.