Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field
Chapter 197 Self-cultivation of Love Tribulation (2)
Chapter 197 Self-cultivation of Love Tribulation (2)
In the end, Ling Chan still failed to drive Xue Xingchi away, and the two of them boarded the carriage to the Jin Mansion together.
Due to the bamboo poles on the same ride, the two can't communicate directly, they can only look at each other, trying to make each other understand.
The bamboo pole minion saw it in his eyes, felt strange in his heart, and shook his head secretly: the young people of today...
……
At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the warm light is full.
Ling Chan lay on the bottom of the bed in the room arranged by the bamboo pole for Xue Xingchi, silently meeting the ferocious eyes of the wealthy family.
She put a spell on it, the rich man couldn't see her, but she could clearly see the rich man's swollen and congested eyeballs and the blood coming out of his mouth.
Xue Xingchi is so cruel!
A hand with smooth skin and slender knuckles grabbed Jin Fuhu's half-loose hair crown, and exerted strength with five fingers, twisting him from the ground.
Jin Fuhu whimpered and begged for mercy inarticulately. Several of his teeth had just been knocked out.
Xue Xingchi's voice was extremely cheerful, and he said, "Are you begging for mercy? You weren't very arrogant before."
"Ah," Xue Xingchi exclaimed artificially, "your saliva has made my shoes ugly!"
"You're too stupid," he said with a depressed look, "Your biggest mistake is——"
"I came to your house as a guest, but you didn't go out to greet me in person."
"It's rude."
He kicked the rich man away, and his boot viciously ran over his round, bruised and swollen face.
Now it seems that the boss to be promoted has changed from a wealthy family to Xue Xingchi, Ling Chan thought silently.
Xue Xingchi stepped on someone's face, and kept talking: "You said why Ling Chan hasn't come yet? As a monk penguin without mountains, she is so indifferent to ordinary people! How weak and helpless I am, she actually let me alone Facing your claws! Bad woman!"
As he spoke, he beat Jin Fuhu very dissatisfied.
Although this villain has no cultivation base, he is not a powerless person, and the rich man is not a good person... Let them torture each other.
next day
Ling Chan always got up very early, but in this ancient time without internet or electricity, she had a very accurate alarm clock.
That's right, it is her dearest little system.
After blowing a few rainbow farts to the system in his head, and chatting with the system for a while, Ling Chan jumped onto the roof lightly.
The sky was full of ignorance, and Ling Chan sat cross-legged, with her five hearts facing the sky, and the fresh air in her body circulated with her breathing.
Ling Chan still finds it very novel to practice immortality for more than ten years.
After waiting for a while, a few wisps of purple light diffused from the sky, and the atmosphere was so varied that Chan closed her eyes.
Today she was going to deal with the rich man who was beaten by Xue Xingchi and cried out for his father and mother. This kind of waste is not worth her time.
Ling Chan was holding her skirt and was about to go out, but was blocked at the door by a rich man with a big belly.
"Beauty, she looks really good, and she is also very courageous, I like it."
A well-dressed man dressed in brocade clothes, gold ornaments, fat, and unscathed.
Ling Chan clearly saw last night that Xue Xingchi knocked out two of his teeth, broke a leg, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.
In just two hours, he was so lively and energetic that he even continued to moles the little girl?
Ling Chan was thinking wildly, when Xue Xingchi suddenly appeared, he glanced at the rich man with contempt, a little complacently, "I just said he is a bad guy!"
Ling Chan: "..."
Ling Chan was speechless, dragged the two into the room one by one with each hand, and slammed the door behind her.
Pressing the two of them on the chair, Ling Chan stuck a mantra amulet on the rich man, and asked directly: "Why do you frequently invite people into the mansion?"
With his swollen goldfish eyes wide open, Jin Fuhu struggled sobbing.
Jin Fuhu is just a mortal, he can't resist the power of the spell, it must be because some cultivators put restrictions on him, and he is not allowed to reveal the secret.
This question is asking the key point?
Xue Xingchi sat on a chair beside him, propping his chin with one hand, "I told him there must be something wrong with him!"
Ling Chan changed the question, "What did you do with those children?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" The rich man couldn't answer.
Ling Chan closed her eyes, "Where are they?"
She inspected the entire Jin Mansion last night, which covers a large area but not many people.
The owner was only a wealthy family, and a dozen servants who served him, those who were taken into the mansion one after another, disappeared.
"Dead." Jin Fuhu said.
Ling Chan's face turned cold, and she felt cold all over.
This is full of jade, jewels, and all stained with blood.
Ling Chan took a deep breath and asked again: "Did they... die in this house?"
Jin Fuhu said: "No."
"Where is it?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" again.
"Is it... an evil sacrifice?" Ling Chan murmured softly, but Jin Fuhu thought he was asking him, and blurted out under the influence of the mantra, "No!"
"what is that?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
Xue Xingchi watched her bit her lower lip in annoyance, and gnawed out that poor piece of soft flesh into a moist red, sighed: "You monks, your heads are numb after practicing on the mountain, and you don't understand this mortal world. conflict of interest."
Ling Chan glanced at him, "Then you ask."
Xue Xingchi curled his lips, turned his head to look at Jin Fuhu: "Who wants to kill you."
"The Patriarch of the Huachun Yang family."
"Why did he want to kill you?"
"I messed up my errand, and the family of the girl I bought came to the door, almost ruining the big thing, and the owner was very angry."
Ling Chan's expression turned ugly, and she asked, "What's the big deal?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
"This kind of secret, he definitely can't tell it," Xue Xingchi narrowed his eyes, "I can only slap on the sidelines, peeling off the cocoon."
Xue Xingchi and Ling Chan took turns to interrogate, and the wealthy family asked all the people who had handled the children they bought and sold, but they couldn't find out what these children were used for.
Ling Chan and Xue Xingchi each had a glass of water.
Jin Fuhu stood aside, the charm on his body was still there, and the two evil spirits were staring at him. He didn't dare to run away, so he could only ask cautiously: "Then can I go?"
"Go?" Ling Chan sneered, you have done so many evil things, you still want to go?I'm afraid it's not a dream!
The wealthy man said cautiously: "I just sold some beautiful children as a middleman. They are all pariahs, not worth anything. I, I haven't broken the law!" It's almost enough to beat him up. At most, it will be fined a little more.
Ling Chan said coldly, "Yan Kingdom has banned human trafficking for almost ten years."
The wealthy family even breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I am a child who came from a neighboring country."
'Into the child'
The tone of speaking like an object made Ling Chan feel sick for a while.
The wealthy households were very panicked, "Anyway, they are all voluntary...their family members are also willing."
Xue Xingchi almost laughed out loud.
"Do you think you can still live?" He asked curiously.
The rich man said timidly: "According to the laws of the Yan Kingdom, my crime is not worthy of death..."
"You don't know yet?" Xue Xingchi covered his mouth pretendingly, but a nasty smile still leaked out from between his fingers, "You have been poisoned by the demon, and you have only a few days to live."
"Demon poison? No no no no no no no impossible! I've always been careful! Impossible—"
The rich man kept making noises, Ling Chan directly sealed his mouth with a silence formula, and asked solemnly, "Are you sure?"
Demon poison does not refer to a certain kind of poison, nor is it all the poison on demons, but a poison that cannot be undone by the existing methods of the human race.
Demonic poisons rarely appear in the world, and Ling Chan also knows little about demonic poisons, but, coincidentally, Ling Chan's senior sister is an expert in this field.
Ling Chan asked Jin Fuhu, "Who do you think planted the evil poison on your body?"
"It must be Yang Yutang!" Jin Fuhu gritted his teeth, his eyes shot out strong hatred, he changed his previous manner of asking and saying, and poured out everything he knew.
Rich family members have been engaged in human trafficking for generations, but he did not catch up with the good season. In the past few years, Yan State has banned human trafficking, and business has become more and more difficult.
Until one day, Yang Yutang suddenly found him and said he wanted to do a big business with him.
The money is enough.
The wealthy family immediately agreed to provide him with children. He knew that this was seeking skin from a tiger, and the wealthy family didn't care, as he only wanted money.
Then, Yang Yutang needed enough children, and the rich man realized that he was about to be silenced, so he hurriedly sneaked to Wushan Town.
There are monks here to protect him. He felt safe, but he didn't expect to lose his life.
"I knew it was impossible for him to let me go so easily! Those killers are just side dishes! The demon poison is the main thing!"
Jin Fuhu suddenly looked at Ling Chan and the others, and begged: "Are you monks from Wushan? Help me! Help me! I don't want to harm anyone! I just want to survive!"
Xue Xingchi nodded, very agreeing, "That's right, then Yang is too much, anyway, you have been a good dog for him for so long. You licked so hard, but he arranged for you to die. Bureau, this is really—very good!"
Jin Fuhu opened his eyes angrily, his face was blue and purple, and he let out a loud voice from his throat, "You have a heart like snake and scorpion!"
"Pfft——" Xue Xingchi was so amused by him, he laughed so hard, "Thank you for making me happy, when you die, I will occasionally burn paper for you!"
Jin Fuhu's face was pale, and the red and purple on his face faded away like a sea tide, leaving only the bony fear.
Ling Chan said: "You will die, this is your own fault, no one can save you."
"However, if you tell me everything you know, I will definitely hand over this organization, and you can rest in peace." Ling Chan persuaded.
"This kind of scumbag should die in pain." Xue Xingchi snorted coldly, his eyes full of disgust.
Jin Fuhu gritted his teeth and said, "Behind him is actually Huachun City Lord's Mansion. They want... want...!"
He whimpered and couldn't say anything.
Xue Xingchi added fuel to the fire with a smile, "People who have been poisoned by demons are doomed to struggle for 49 days, watching their skin fester inch by inch, and everyone you have hurt is hiding in the black smoke and watching You, waiting for you."
Jin Fuhu gritted his teeth and said, "It's the one who took Fengshui...the evil sacrifice...uuuuuuuu—"
He barely uttered a few key words, and then began to vomit blood, his flesh melting like ice under the scorching sun.
Jin Fuhu died in pain, leaving only a blurred pool of flesh and blood.
This is the price he paid for violating the prohibition.
"What a vicious method." Ling Chan sighed.
"He deserved what he deserved." Xue Xingchi said coldly, "The children he brought in all died at his hands."
The wealthy family came to Wushan to avoid Yang Yutang, so naturally they would not supply him any more. These poor people who disappeared were all killed by the wealthy family.
Ling Chan's face changed slightly, "He couldn't have learned the method of the evil sacrifice and held the evil sacrifice in the mansion by himself?!"
"go!"
Ling Chan left the golden mansion with all the remaining living people in the golden mansion. She cast a spell to isolate the golden mansion from the outside world to prevent people from entering by mistake.
A servant in the Jin Mansion was handed over by Ling Chan to the Wushan Mansion.
The mayor of Wushan Town has a reliable character and outstanding political achievements. Chan is very relieved to hand over these people to him, and the monk's protection of the world is a compulsory course for every Wushan monk. The Wushan government can directly contact Wushan who is responsible for guarding the gate The surrounding inspection team, Wushan monks, will find out the many problems left by the wealthy families.
As for Yang Yutang, City Lord Huachun was involved, and the mayor's rank was too low, so Ling Chan still had to go there in person.
[Shenjun is now in Huachun City! ] The system desperately searched for information on the previous world line, 【He is also looking into things about City Lord Huachun... you will definitely meet. 】
However, Ling Chan glanced at Xue Xingchi, who was bored by his side. This guy claimed that he was powerless, and was deeply involved in the affairs of wealthy families. As a monk without mountain, Ling Chan had the responsibility to protect him!
[He doesn't look like a villain at all.Has empathy, hates evil like hatred, sympathizes with the weak, and has a sense of responsibility... It's not at all like Xue Xingchi a few years later! 】
The original owner Wen Lingchan didn't run into Xue Xingchi when he went down the mountain.
Not to mention the matter of getting into a wealthy family, Ling Chan didn't take it seriously at first, and it was also because Wen Lingchan hadn't had any major incidents in Wushan for a long time after she left the mountain.
[It's so strange, you obviously followed the original owner's trajectory... You haven't seen Xue Xingchi before! 】
The Xue Xingchi that Wen Lingchan met was a complete pervert.
He is moody, mad at any time, cruel and surly, and has no reverence for any life.
Just because I can't cultivate, I don't like all the monks in the world, and I hate the extremely talented gods.
[Did something happen to Xue Xingchi in the past few years? 】The system muttered in confusion, full of bewilderment.
Before Ling Chan left, he had to get rid of this suspicious guy.
It just so happened that she planned to wait for the Wushan inspection team to take over the case of Jin Fuhu before leaving. In the middle of the time, let her come and see what this Xue Xingchi wanted to do.
Xue Xingchi noticed that Ling Chan was staring at him, and immediately regained his energy. He was walking listlessly and crookedly, but now he straightened his back, flicked his big sleeves, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and displayed a noble and graceful posture.
Ling Chan: "Be normal."
Xue Xingchi was very obedient, he immediately gave up his acting, and approached Ling Chan with a bright smile, "Do you want to visit my pastry shop?"
Xue Xingchi pointed to a magnificent octagonal building and motioned Ling Chan to look at it.
The three-story octagonal building, with sulfur tiles, cobalt blue paint, and vermilion columns, is magnificent and magnificent.
The eaves and bucket arches are like white cranes spreading their wings, ready to fly, standing out from the crowd, incompatible with the bungalows in Wushan Town, and more like the style of Yunjing City.
The young man circled the fence for half a circle, dug out the key from under the tree by familiar ways, and smashed the lock on the window with two loud bangs, jumped in vigorously, turned around again, and invited Ling Chan with a smile. .
Ling Chan stared at him in disbelief, and said, "You have the key, why did you break the lock and jump out of the window?"
"Don't you think it's funny?"
"You are very interesting." Ling Chan laughed and jumped into the window.
You can see a huge main room, with bright sunlight and dust swirling. The display racks against the wall are expensive golden nanmu, inlaid with mother-of-pearl, as high as the algae well; the dim sum painted on the ceiling is vivid and delicious. It is coveted; beside the door is a jade barrel hollowed out from a whole piece of black jade, and the wall of the barrel is carved with hundreds of butterflies and flowers.
It can be described as luxurious and refined decoration.
Ling Chan murmured: "Did you come to Wushan Town to stay and not leave?"
It's investigating crimes and catching bad guys, and opening a dim sum shop. It's hard to believe that this is what a villain should do.
"I came to Wushan to study as a teacher," Xue Xingchi said, "But I can't find Wushan, and I don't want to go home, so I just do it when I have nothing to do."
Only those with immortal fate can see Xianshan. Xue Xingchi has no roots. No matter how long he stays in Wushan Town, he will not be able to find Wushan.
Ling Chan looked at Xue Xingchi's nonchalant face, and thought of Xue Xingchi who tortured Wen Lingchan, and was silent for a while.
Can a person really have such a big change?
Xue Xingchi introduced excitedly: "This is where I usually sell dim sum. When I make dim sum, I put it on the shelf, and anyone who wants it can come and get it by themselves. Regardless of the size of the cabinet, I don't make it often."
Ling Chan was powerless to condemn his laziness. Xue Xingchi, as a prince, was unexpectedly able to work diligently. She asked curiously, "Don't you take money?"
"Of course!" Xue Xingchi said: "I'm open for business, not charity! They just put the money in a jade bucket after they take the snacks."
Self-service sale!
Hipster.Ling Chan sighed, but found doubts again, "If it is a new customer, what should I do if I don't know your price?"
"I don't have a price," Xue Xingchi said casually, "You can put as much money as you like, or you don't have to. I accept barter here."
Ling Chan thought that Xue Xingchi would set the price extremely high and follow the hunger marketing route of luxury goods.
Xue Xingchi took it for granted: "After all, my snacks are not the kind of vulgar things that money can buy! If this is the case, of course I want to do something interesting."
Ling Chan raised her eyebrows.
Xue Xingchi frowned: "What kind of eyes do you have!"
Ling Chan smiled and praised him: "Your marketing strategy is very powerful."
"Of course," Xue Xingchi raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't understand what a 'marketing strategy' was, it didn't stop him from being proud. "My craftsmanship is the best!"
He looked at Ling Chan, and suddenly said: "Do you want to try my dim sum?"
Ling Chan bent her eyes, sweet as crescent moons, "Is it okay?"
Xue Xingchi said confidently: "It must be possible!" He led Ling Chan to the study on the second floor, let her read a book to pass the time, and rushed downstairs to make snacks, "Wait for me, soon good!"
Ling Chan walked into the bookshelf curiously, and there were items such as "Creative Dim Sum", "The Most Detailed Collection of Exotic Dim Sum", "The Complete Book of Dim Sum from Four Kingdoms" and so on, all of which were quite old and had obvious signs of flipping through them.She casually picked up a copy of "The Royal Chef of Yan Kingdom Teach You to Make Dim Sum", which contained many folded corners and notes.
Or it is more accurate to call it an annotation.
After all, they are all negative comments like 'bullshit', 'superfluous', 'waste' and so on.
Ling Chan closed the book amusedly. She had tasted the author's snacks and had a high opinion of them, but Xue Xingchi dismissed them as worthless.
She put the book back on the shelf, and turned to look at the book that was equally shared with the cooking reference books—the short story book.
"Overbearing Master and Pretty Apprentice", "Little Junior Sister's Group Pet Daily", "How a Princess Fascinates All Living Beings"...I didn't expect you to be such a villain!
But to be honest, Ling Chan wasn't very surprised. Xue Xingchi played cards so unreasonably that people felt that there was nothing he couldn't do.
Is it any better after modification?The main thing is to change the character of the villain~
(End of this chapter)
In the end, Ling Chan still failed to drive Xue Xingchi away, and the two of them boarded the carriage to the Jin Mansion together.
Due to the bamboo poles on the same ride, the two can't communicate directly, they can only look at each other, trying to make each other understand.
The bamboo pole minion saw it in his eyes, felt strange in his heart, and shook his head secretly: the young people of today...
……
At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the warm light is full.
Ling Chan lay on the bottom of the bed in the room arranged by the bamboo pole for Xue Xingchi, silently meeting the ferocious eyes of the wealthy family.
She put a spell on it, the rich man couldn't see her, but she could clearly see the rich man's swollen and congested eyeballs and the blood coming out of his mouth.
Xue Xingchi is so cruel!
A hand with smooth skin and slender knuckles grabbed Jin Fuhu's half-loose hair crown, and exerted strength with five fingers, twisting him from the ground.
Jin Fuhu whimpered and begged for mercy inarticulately. Several of his teeth had just been knocked out.
Xue Xingchi's voice was extremely cheerful, and he said, "Are you begging for mercy? You weren't very arrogant before."
"Ah," Xue Xingchi exclaimed artificially, "your saliva has made my shoes ugly!"
"You're too stupid," he said with a depressed look, "Your biggest mistake is——"
"I came to your house as a guest, but you didn't go out to greet me in person."
"It's rude."
He kicked the rich man away, and his boot viciously ran over his round, bruised and swollen face.
Now it seems that the boss to be promoted has changed from a wealthy family to Xue Xingchi, Ling Chan thought silently.
Xue Xingchi stepped on someone's face, and kept talking: "You said why Ling Chan hasn't come yet? As a monk penguin without mountains, she is so indifferent to ordinary people! How weak and helpless I am, she actually let me alone Facing your claws! Bad woman!"
As he spoke, he beat Jin Fuhu very dissatisfied.
Although this villain has no cultivation base, he is not a powerless person, and the rich man is not a good person... Let them torture each other.
next day
Ling Chan always got up very early, but in this ancient time without internet or electricity, she had a very accurate alarm clock.
That's right, it is her dearest little system.
After blowing a few rainbow farts to the system in his head, and chatting with the system for a while, Ling Chan jumped onto the roof lightly.
The sky was full of ignorance, and Ling Chan sat cross-legged, with her five hearts facing the sky, and the fresh air in her body circulated with her breathing.
Ling Chan still finds it very novel to practice immortality for more than ten years.
After waiting for a while, a few wisps of purple light diffused from the sky, and the atmosphere was so varied that Chan closed her eyes.
Today she was going to deal with the rich man who was beaten by Xue Xingchi and cried out for his father and mother. This kind of waste is not worth her time.
Ling Chan was holding her skirt and was about to go out, but was blocked at the door by a rich man with a big belly.
"Beauty, she looks really good, and she is also very courageous, I like it."
A well-dressed man dressed in brocade clothes, gold ornaments, fat, and unscathed.
Ling Chan clearly saw last night that Xue Xingchi knocked out two of his teeth, broke a leg, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.
In just two hours, he was so lively and energetic that he even continued to moles the little girl?
Ling Chan was thinking wildly, when Xue Xingchi suddenly appeared, he glanced at the rich man with contempt, a little complacently, "I just said he is a bad guy!"
Ling Chan: "..."
Ling Chan was speechless, dragged the two into the room one by one with each hand, and slammed the door behind her.
Pressing the two of them on the chair, Ling Chan stuck a mantra amulet on the rich man, and asked directly: "Why do you frequently invite people into the mansion?"
With his swollen goldfish eyes wide open, Jin Fuhu struggled sobbing.
Jin Fuhu is just a mortal, he can't resist the power of the spell, it must be because some cultivators put restrictions on him, and he is not allowed to reveal the secret.
This question is asking the key point?
Xue Xingchi sat on a chair beside him, propping his chin with one hand, "I told him there must be something wrong with him!"
Ling Chan changed the question, "What did you do with those children?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" The rich man couldn't answer.
Ling Chan closed her eyes, "Where are they?"
She inspected the entire Jin Mansion last night, which covers a large area but not many people.
The owner was only a wealthy family, and a dozen servants who served him, those who were taken into the mansion one after another, disappeared.
"Dead." Jin Fuhu said.
Ling Chan's face turned cold, and she felt cold all over.
This is full of jade, jewels, and all stained with blood.
Ling Chan took a deep breath and asked again: "Did they... die in this house?"
Jin Fuhu said: "No."
"Where is it?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" again.
"Is it... an evil sacrifice?" Ling Chan murmured softly, but Jin Fuhu thought he was asking him, and blurted out under the influence of the mantra, "No!"
"what is that?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
Xue Xingchi watched her bit her lower lip in annoyance, and gnawed out that poor piece of soft flesh into a moist red, sighed: "You monks, your heads are numb after practicing on the mountain, and you don't understand this mortal world. conflict of interest."
Ling Chan glanced at him, "Then you ask."
Xue Xingchi curled his lips, turned his head to look at Jin Fuhu: "Who wants to kill you."
"The Patriarch of the Huachun Yang family."
"Why did he want to kill you?"
"I messed up my errand, and the family of the girl I bought came to the door, almost ruining the big thing, and the owner was very angry."
Ling Chan's expression turned ugly, and she asked, "What's the big deal?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
"This kind of secret, he definitely can't tell it," Xue Xingchi narrowed his eyes, "I can only slap on the sidelines, peeling off the cocoon."
Xue Xingchi and Ling Chan took turns to interrogate, and the wealthy family asked all the people who had handled the children they bought and sold, but they couldn't find out what these children were used for.
Ling Chan and Xue Xingchi each had a glass of water.
Jin Fuhu stood aside, the charm on his body was still there, and the two evil spirits were staring at him. He didn't dare to run away, so he could only ask cautiously: "Then can I go?"
"Go?" Ling Chan sneered, you have done so many evil things, you still want to go?I'm afraid it's not a dream!
The wealthy man said cautiously: "I just sold some beautiful children as a middleman. They are all pariahs, not worth anything. I, I haven't broken the law!" It's almost enough to beat him up. At most, it will be fined a little more.
Ling Chan said coldly, "Yan Kingdom has banned human trafficking for almost ten years."
The wealthy family even breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I am a child who came from a neighboring country."
'Into the child'
The tone of speaking like an object made Ling Chan feel sick for a while.
The wealthy households were very panicked, "Anyway, they are all voluntary...their family members are also willing."
Xue Xingchi almost laughed out loud.
"Do you think you can still live?" He asked curiously.
The rich man said timidly: "According to the laws of the Yan Kingdom, my crime is not worthy of death..."
"You don't know yet?" Xue Xingchi covered his mouth pretendingly, but a nasty smile still leaked out from between his fingers, "You have been poisoned by the demon, and you have only a few days to live."
"Demon poison? No no no no no no no impossible! I've always been careful! Impossible—"
The rich man kept making noises, Ling Chan directly sealed his mouth with a silence formula, and asked solemnly, "Are you sure?"
Demon poison does not refer to a certain kind of poison, nor is it all the poison on demons, but a poison that cannot be undone by the existing methods of the human race.
Demonic poisons rarely appear in the world, and Ling Chan also knows little about demonic poisons, but, coincidentally, Ling Chan's senior sister is an expert in this field.
Ling Chan asked Jin Fuhu, "Who do you think planted the evil poison on your body?"
"It must be Yang Yutang!" Jin Fuhu gritted his teeth, his eyes shot out strong hatred, he changed his previous manner of asking and saying, and poured out everything he knew.
Rich family members have been engaged in human trafficking for generations, but he did not catch up with the good season. In the past few years, Yan State has banned human trafficking, and business has become more and more difficult.
Until one day, Yang Yutang suddenly found him and said he wanted to do a big business with him.
The money is enough.
The wealthy family immediately agreed to provide him with children. He knew that this was seeking skin from a tiger, and the wealthy family didn't care, as he only wanted money.
Then, Yang Yutang needed enough children, and the rich man realized that he was about to be silenced, so he hurriedly sneaked to Wushan Town.
There are monks here to protect him. He felt safe, but he didn't expect to lose his life.
"I knew it was impossible for him to let me go so easily! Those killers are just side dishes! The demon poison is the main thing!"
Jin Fuhu suddenly looked at Ling Chan and the others, and begged: "Are you monks from Wushan? Help me! Help me! I don't want to harm anyone! I just want to survive!"
Xue Xingchi nodded, very agreeing, "That's right, then Yang is too much, anyway, you have been a good dog for him for so long. You licked so hard, but he arranged for you to die. Bureau, this is really—very good!"
Jin Fuhu opened his eyes angrily, his face was blue and purple, and he let out a loud voice from his throat, "You have a heart like snake and scorpion!"
"Pfft——" Xue Xingchi was so amused by him, he laughed so hard, "Thank you for making me happy, when you die, I will occasionally burn paper for you!"
Jin Fuhu's face was pale, and the red and purple on his face faded away like a sea tide, leaving only the bony fear.
Ling Chan said: "You will die, this is your own fault, no one can save you."
"However, if you tell me everything you know, I will definitely hand over this organization, and you can rest in peace." Ling Chan persuaded.
"This kind of scumbag should die in pain." Xue Xingchi snorted coldly, his eyes full of disgust.
Jin Fuhu gritted his teeth and said, "Behind him is actually Huachun City Lord's Mansion. They want... want...!"
He whimpered and couldn't say anything.
Xue Xingchi added fuel to the fire with a smile, "People who have been poisoned by demons are doomed to struggle for 49 days, watching their skin fester inch by inch, and everyone you have hurt is hiding in the black smoke and watching You, waiting for you."
Jin Fuhu gritted his teeth and said, "It's the one who took Fengshui...the evil sacrifice...uuuuuuuu—"
He barely uttered a few key words, and then began to vomit blood, his flesh melting like ice under the scorching sun.
Jin Fuhu died in pain, leaving only a blurred pool of flesh and blood.
This is the price he paid for violating the prohibition.
"What a vicious method." Ling Chan sighed.
"He deserved what he deserved." Xue Xingchi said coldly, "The children he brought in all died at his hands."
The wealthy family came to Wushan to avoid Yang Yutang, so naturally they would not supply him any more. These poor people who disappeared were all killed by the wealthy family.
Ling Chan's face changed slightly, "He couldn't have learned the method of the evil sacrifice and held the evil sacrifice in the mansion by himself?!"
"go!"
Ling Chan left the golden mansion with all the remaining living people in the golden mansion. She cast a spell to isolate the golden mansion from the outside world to prevent people from entering by mistake.
A servant in the Jin Mansion was handed over by Ling Chan to the Wushan Mansion.
The mayor of Wushan Town has a reliable character and outstanding political achievements. Chan is very relieved to hand over these people to him, and the monk's protection of the world is a compulsory course for every Wushan monk. The Wushan government can directly contact Wushan who is responsible for guarding the gate The surrounding inspection team, Wushan monks, will find out the many problems left by the wealthy families.
As for Yang Yutang, City Lord Huachun was involved, and the mayor's rank was too low, so Ling Chan still had to go there in person.
[Shenjun is now in Huachun City! ] The system desperately searched for information on the previous world line, 【He is also looking into things about City Lord Huachun... you will definitely meet. 】
However, Ling Chan glanced at Xue Xingchi, who was bored by his side. This guy claimed that he was powerless, and was deeply involved in the affairs of wealthy families. As a monk without mountain, Ling Chan had the responsibility to protect him!
[He doesn't look like a villain at all.Has empathy, hates evil like hatred, sympathizes with the weak, and has a sense of responsibility... It's not at all like Xue Xingchi a few years later! 】
The original owner Wen Lingchan didn't run into Xue Xingchi when he went down the mountain.
Not to mention the matter of getting into a wealthy family, Ling Chan didn't take it seriously at first, and it was also because Wen Lingchan hadn't had any major incidents in Wushan for a long time after she left the mountain.
[It's so strange, you obviously followed the original owner's trajectory... You haven't seen Xue Xingchi before! 】
The Xue Xingchi that Wen Lingchan met was a complete pervert.
He is moody, mad at any time, cruel and surly, and has no reverence for any life.
Just because I can't cultivate, I don't like all the monks in the world, and I hate the extremely talented gods.
[Did something happen to Xue Xingchi in the past few years? 】The system muttered in confusion, full of bewilderment.
Before Ling Chan left, he had to get rid of this suspicious guy.
It just so happened that she planned to wait for the Wushan inspection team to take over the case of Jin Fuhu before leaving. In the middle of the time, let her come and see what this Xue Xingchi wanted to do.
Xue Xingchi noticed that Ling Chan was staring at him, and immediately regained his energy. He was walking listlessly and crookedly, but now he straightened his back, flicked his big sleeves, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and displayed a noble and graceful posture.
Ling Chan: "Be normal."
Xue Xingchi was very obedient, he immediately gave up his acting, and approached Ling Chan with a bright smile, "Do you want to visit my pastry shop?"
Xue Xingchi pointed to a magnificent octagonal building and motioned Ling Chan to look at it.
The three-story octagonal building, with sulfur tiles, cobalt blue paint, and vermilion columns, is magnificent and magnificent.
The eaves and bucket arches are like white cranes spreading their wings, ready to fly, standing out from the crowd, incompatible with the bungalows in Wushan Town, and more like the style of Yunjing City.
The young man circled the fence for half a circle, dug out the key from under the tree by familiar ways, and smashed the lock on the window with two loud bangs, jumped in vigorously, turned around again, and invited Ling Chan with a smile. .
Ling Chan stared at him in disbelief, and said, "You have the key, why did you break the lock and jump out of the window?"
"Don't you think it's funny?"
"You are very interesting." Ling Chan laughed and jumped into the window.
You can see a huge main room, with bright sunlight and dust swirling. The display racks against the wall are expensive golden nanmu, inlaid with mother-of-pearl, as high as the algae well; the dim sum painted on the ceiling is vivid and delicious. It is coveted; beside the door is a jade barrel hollowed out from a whole piece of black jade, and the wall of the barrel is carved with hundreds of butterflies and flowers.
It can be described as luxurious and refined decoration.
Ling Chan murmured: "Did you come to Wushan Town to stay and not leave?"
It's investigating crimes and catching bad guys, and opening a dim sum shop. It's hard to believe that this is what a villain should do.
"I came to Wushan to study as a teacher," Xue Xingchi said, "But I can't find Wushan, and I don't want to go home, so I just do it when I have nothing to do."
Only those with immortal fate can see Xianshan. Xue Xingchi has no roots. No matter how long he stays in Wushan Town, he will not be able to find Wushan.
Ling Chan looked at Xue Xingchi's nonchalant face, and thought of Xue Xingchi who tortured Wen Lingchan, and was silent for a while.
Can a person really have such a big change?
Xue Xingchi introduced excitedly: "This is where I usually sell dim sum. When I make dim sum, I put it on the shelf, and anyone who wants it can come and get it by themselves. Regardless of the size of the cabinet, I don't make it often."
Ling Chan was powerless to condemn his laziness. Xue Xingchi, as a prince, was unexpectedly able to work diligently. She asked curiously, "Don't you take money?"
"Of course!" Xue Xingchi said: "I'm open for business, not charity! They just put the money in a jade bucket after they take the snacks."
Self-service sale!
Hipster.Ling Chan sighed, but found doubts again, "If it is a new customer, what should I do if I don't know your price?"
"I don't have a price," Xue Xingchi said casually, "You can put as much money as you like, or you don't have to. I accept barter here."
Ling Chan thought that Xue Xingchi would set the price extremely high and follow the hunger marketing route of luxury goods.
Xue Xingchi took it for granted: "After all, my snacks are not the kind of vulgar things that money can buy! If this is the case, of course I want to do something interesting."
Ling Chan raised her eyebrows.
Xue Xingchi frowned: "What kind of eyes do you have!"
Ling Chan smiled and praised him: "Your marketing strategy is very powerful."
"Of course," Xue Xingchi raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't understand what a 'marketing strategy' was, it didn't stop him from being proud. "My craftsmanship is the best!"
He looked at Ling Chan, and suddenly said: "Do you want to try my dim sum?"
Ling Chan bent her eyes, sweet as crescent moons, "Is it okay?"
Xue Xingchi said confidently: "It must be possible!" He led Ling Chan to the study on the second floor, let her read a book to pass the time, and rushed downstairs to make snacks, "Wait for me, soon good!"
Ling Chan walked into the bookshelf curiously, and there were items such as "Creative Dim Sum", "The Most Detailed Collection of Exotic Dim Sum", "The Complete Book of Dim Sum from Four Kingdoms" and so on, all of which were quite old and had obvious signs of flipping through them.She casually picked up a copy of "The Royal Chef of Yan Kingdom Teach You to Make Dim Sum", which contained many folded corners and notes.
Or it is more accurate to call it an annotation.
After all, they are all negative comments like 'bullshit', 'superfluous', 'waste' and so on.
Ling Chan closed the book amusedly. She had tasted the author's snacks and had a high opinion of them, but Xue Xingchi dismissed them as worthless.
She put the book back on the shelf, and turned to look at the book that was equally shared with the cooking reference books—the short story book.
"Overbearing Master and Pretty Apprentice", "Little Junior Sister's Group Pet Daily", "How a Princess Fascinates All Living Beings"...I didn't expect you to be such a villain!
But to be honest, Ling Chan wasn't very surprised. Xue Xingchi played cards so unreasonably that people felt that there was nothing he couldn't do.
Is it any better after modification?The main thing is to change the character of the villain~
(End of this chapter)
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