Chapter 52: Transmission
The light of the light talisman slowly faded, and the little half-immortal grabbed Mo Liunian, slowly retreated, and then closed the door, "Let's talk about it when we go back." ”
Mo Liunian nodded.
Back in the room, Xiao Banxian took out a triangular charm, which was almost the same as the one given to Guo Hong, but this one was a transmission note.
The one that Xiao Banxian gave to Guo Hong in advance was originally a transmission note, but it was just a temporary talisman spell, and through this rune, Xiao Banxian could communicate with Guo Hong.
The little half-immortal silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and the transmission spell emitted a faint yellow light, and the little half-immortal said to the transmission note: "Brother Guo, I'm not here, I'm Zhou Chuanming, I can't listen to the song, and I can hear the words back." ”
It took a while for a while for there to respond, "Is it a half-immortal brother?"
The little half-immortal let out a 'hmm' and asked straight to the point: "Have you or your family ever killed a person who is a bull or a tiger?"
"You...... Mr. Half Immortal, what do you mean, our family is an honest person, how could we have done such evil things. ”
"Brother Guo, if you don't tell me the truth, I won't be able to take over your business, and even if you move out of here, it's useless, it will never let you go. ”
"No, my Guo family, my Guo Hong, have definitely never killed anyone...... But ......" Guo Hong's voice trembled slightly, as if he remembered something, paused for a while, and finally said: "There is a person who did die because of my mistake, I don't know what he belongs to." ”
"Who is that man, and how did he die?"
"It was a beggar, it seems to be called Lin Zhi, came to the village a year ago, a few months ago my family rebuilt the courtyard wall, the craftsmen invited did not pay attention, when the wall was demolished, the beggar who slept against the courtyard wall was buried alive, and when the person was dug out, he was already out of breath, my father was very guilty at the time, but it was indeed a mistake that had happened, and my father buried the beggar thickly. ”
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