Monster Hunting: Memory Exposure, I’m Not the Villain

"Lei Heng!"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing the sound, Ouyang Ran immediately turned to look at Lei Heng who was outside the execution platform and asked.

"What's the point? That person is also me!"

Lei Heng explained to Ouyang Ran with a speechless face.

"All of this was arranged by Ouyang Xiu. He was afraid that others would find out and destroy the suicide note, so he gave it to me and asked me to put it in the next day."

Listening to Lei Heng's explanation in the distance, Ouyang Ran couldn't help but startled, and slowly turned her head to look at Xiaoqin again!
There was a look of helplessness in the eyes.

'Why are you keeping it from me! '

Ouyang Ran's tears fell from her eyes again.

She doesn't understand!

I don't understand why my father made such a plan without telling her, Xiaoqin and Leiheng a monster!
Could it be that in her father's eyes, she is not as trustworthy as Lei Heng?
And it's been so many years!
Whenever Ouyang Ran mentioned the cause of Ouyang Xiu's death to Xiaoqin, Xiaoqin would keep silent and find reasons to prevaricate.

Even Xiaoqin doesn't trust her!
why!
What exactly is this for!
"Brother, why on earth are you doing this? Is this secret really that important?"

"In my heart, I don't care whether my father is a man or a devil. I just want to know how he died."

"Why do you keep hiding it from me?"

"Is all this really related to you killing all the demons in Nanzhen?"

Even though Ouyang Ran no longer believed in Xiaoqin at this time, after watching the real cause of Ouyang Xiu's death.

And combined with Ouyang Xiu's entrustment before his death and Xiaoqin, he later slaughtered all the monsters in Nanzhen.

Could it be that all this is really related to Nanzhen Yaosi?

"Ran'er, it's not that I don't want to tell you the truth, but... I don't want you to be involved..."

"This matter is not just as simple as Nanzhen Yaosi..."

Xiaoqin couldn't speak, so he could only explain the truth to Ouyang Ran silently in his heart.

He wanted to say this to Ouyang Ran a long time ago, but he never found the opportunity.

I didn't expect to say it in the end, but it was on this occasion...

Ouyang Ran looked at the speechless Xiaoqin in front of her, and once again showed a powerless expression, shaking her head.

Ouyang Ran could only shake her head helplessly.

I pray in my heart, at least the demon master of Nanzhen is not slaughtered by Xiaoqin at will!

At that time, she might still be able to lead Zhen Yaosi to negotiate with Xue Nianrou and Leng Ruxue, leaving Xiaoqin dying!
But Ruoruo Xiaoqin really slaughtered at will, annexing Nanzhen Demon Division for power.

Even though Ouyang Xiu was not killed by Xiaoqin, Ouyang Ran will never have any affection for Xiaoqin again!

"Senior Brother Ye Lang, come in quickly."

Ouyang Ran's face slowly returned to seriousness, and she looked towards Ye Lang.

This time she didn't call Ye Lang her elder brother, but called her senior brother!
Hearing the sound, Ye Lang frowned slightly.

Although he is more than 1000 years younger than Ouyang Ran, he is Xiaoqin's closed disciple, and he has a great seniority in the Zhenyao Division.

So on weekdays, Ouyang Ran would call him Brother Ye Lang.

Suddenly calling him senior brother... This is really the first time in a hundred years!
"it is good."

Ye Lang nodded suspiciously in response.

Then he turned his head again and stared fiercely at Xiaoqin's place.

There is absolutely no trace of gratitude to the past mentor in the eyes, and no hint of family affection...

slightly slightly ~ ~

At the same time, the screen fast forwards.

Two days passed by.

At this time, Xiaoqin has officially taken over the position of head of the North Town Demon Division.

However, he never opened the letter that Ouyang Xiu entrusted to him before his death...

slightly slightly ~ ~

The screen fast-forwards again, and time flies by.

It was already the fourth day after Ouyang Xiu passed away!
On this day, Xiaoqin returned to his study.

After four days, he finally sorted out and took over all the affairs in Beizhen Demon Division.

Finally had a chance to sit down and rest for a while.

And it was during this moment of rest that Xiaoqin took out the letter that everyone present had been waiting for for a long time!

"────"

There are only nine words on the letter!
Before everyone reacted and looked around, Xiaoqin folded it and put it on the desk.

Because at this time, a demon townsman suddenly came to report the correspondence: "Master, there is a letter from the demon town of Nanzhen."

"Okay, bring it in."

Xiaoqin's expression gradually returned to calm, and he ordered casually.

The town demon walked into the study, put down the letter, did not stay, turned around and exited the study, closing the door.

Seeing this, Xiaoqin listened attentively, and only opened the letter from the Nanzhen demon master after the town demon master left.

However, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the letter that Ouyang Xiu left for him!
This move made Ouyang Ran, who was outside the screen, narrow his eyes!
Could it be that the letter left by her father is also related to Nanzhen Yaosi?

"No reason!"

suddenly!

For some reason, Xiaoqin in the picture suddenly yelled!
Then he directly dropped the letter from Nanzhen demon priest on the desk.

Seeing this, Ouyang Ran, who was outside the screen, couldn't help frowning and looked down suspiciously...

"Congratulations to my nephew for taking over the Beizhen demon division. Uncle is also very sad about the death of brother Ouyang, but as demon suppressors, we should always keep our mission in mind!"

"Uncle knows that my nephew is still young, so he may not be able to lead the North Town demons to live in the Twelve Cities of the North District."

"So Uncle has already asked Lan'er to leave for the North District, and he will arrive at the North Town Yaosi in a few days."

"I hope my nephew will make preparations as soon as possible. After Lan'er arrives at the demon division in Beizhen, he will give up the position of director to Lan'er, and let Lan'er marry Ran'er immediately."

"This is a marriage that uncle and your adoptive father had discussed before they were alive. Don't delay it, otherwise your adoptive father will know and blame you!"

"Lan'er? Is it Situ Lan? Isn't he already dead?"

"That's right, and at that time, I didn't see anyone from Nanzhen Yaosi coming to Beizhen Yaosi?"

"Could it be?"

After reading the letter, Ouyang Ran froze in place with a face full of shock.

Some demons from the old town around couldn't help but began to recall this time of the year, as if no one from the Nanzhen demons had come!

"I suddenly had another bold idea, I don't know if I should say it or not!"

"We probably guessed the same thing, so don't talk about it, let Deputy Director Ye talk about it."

Several demon townspeople whispered cautiously.

Not surprisingly, Ye Lang heard everything...

"Hey!"

"Those two over there?"

"What did the two of you just say? Speak up, what guesses do you have? What ideas do you have?"

"Say!"

This time, Ye Lang will not be stupid again.

Immediately shouted at the two town monsters!
As soon as these words came out, the two town monsters were so frightened that cold sweat broke out on their backs.

The combined age of the two of them is enough to be the ancestors of Ye Lang!
But Ye Lang is the deputy director of the Zhenyao Division after all, and he is also Xiaoqin's most trusted and capable closed disciple.

The prestige in the town demon division is not weaker than that of Xiaoqin back then.

Although Xiaoqin is already under the law, Ye Lang is the first person to stand up and propose to work together to arrest Xiaoqin!

And it is still the person who made the most plans and found the most crimes against Xiaoqin!
So they did not attribute Ye Lang and Xiao Qin to the same category.

On the contrary, it defaults that the current Ye Lang is already the official head of the town demon division!

Therefore, at this time, the two demon townspeople did not dare to speak out against Ye Lang, so they could only stammer: "That..."