The daily life of the villain

Chapter 253 Portrait
Thinking of this, Qiao Youxue frowned suddenly, then looked at Steward Sheng, and said, "The bodies of the 32 victims of the inn massacre should still be in the city lord's mansion, and I invite seniors to summon their souls!"

"This..." Steward Sheng's complexion changed slightly, and he sighed and said, "This group practice requires a lot of consciousness and spiritual power. In the past, I could barely try it, but now, My body is not as good as before, I'm afraid..."

Qiao Youxue naturally knew what Steward Sheng was worried about, and said immediately, "Senior, don't worry, there are still two days to go before the first seven of those dead."

Hearing this, Steward Sheng's eyes flickered, and he murmured, "Resurrection in seven days..."

"That's right, if my guess is correct, those dead souls were also taken away, and the remnant souls will still return to their homes on the night of the first seven days. What this junior wants Steward Sheng to do is to Summoning all these souls to the City Lord's Mansion for inspection will not consume too much spiritual power." Qiao Youxue continued.

Steward Sheng looked at Qiao Youxue and nodded slowly, and said, "If that's the case, there is no problem."

"Thank you, Steward Sheng." Qiao Youxue said.

Steward Sheng smiled slightly, then looked at A Xiong, then turned to look at Wu Xing, and said, "It's getting late, since the soul has been recruited, then I will go back to the City Lord's Mansion."

"I'll see you off." Wu Xing quickly helped Steward Sheng up, and walked towards the door.

After the housekeeper Sheng walked out of the door, Qiao Youxue turned her gaze to A Xiong who was sitting by the bed, and saw him looking at the corpse lying on the bed with a face of self-blame, pursed the corners of his lips lightly and said, "People have already Dead, why don't you come and say goodbye to her soul?"

After her words fell, Ah Xiong's eyes moved slightly, and then he turned to look at the very weak soul standing in the middle of the room.

A Xiong slowly closed his eyes, his face full of pain. After an unknown amount of time, A Xiong slowly opened his eyes, then got up, and walked step by step in the direction of the remnant soul.

Outside the house, when Wu Xing sent Steward Sheng to the door, Steward Sheng patted the back of his hand lightly, and then said: "Send it here, you still have a case to deal with, I can go back by myself."

Hearing this, Wu Xing smiled slightly at Steward Sheng, and said, "Butler Sheng has been busy all night, and he must be tired. You must take a good rest after you go back."

"That's natural." Steward Sheng also smiled, then looked at Wu Xing, and said lightly: "Before I leave, I still want to remind you this child."

"Steward Sheng, please tell me." Wu Xing said quickly, full of doubts in his heart.

Seeing this, Steward Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and then he said, "That snow girl in this room must have an extraordinary status."

Hearing this, Wu Xing was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face: "This...why did Steward Sheng say that?"

Steward Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said: "Just by looking at the aura she has all over her body, she is by no means an ordinary person, and those who know a lot about spiritualism must have read related classics, but There are very few classics on spiritualism in the cultivation world. Those who can know such details are either important disciples in the immortal sect, or important figures in aristocratic families. Look at the compass she took out to measure people's souls. I have only seen it in the hands of the elders of the sect, or the elders of the family, and she is so young, her status must not be low."

Hearing what Steward Sheng said, Wu Xing couldn't help frowning slightly.

Seeing his appearance, Steward Sheng sighed again, and then said: "I've said everything that needs to be said. You must be more cautious in your attitude towards this Snow Maiden in the future, and don't cause trouble for the City Lord's Mansion."

Hearing this, Wu Xing nodded quickly, and then said, "If Steward Sheng hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't have thought of this level."

Steward Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and he continued, "Oh, I didn't expect that this time the City Lord's Mansion would be able to provoke such a person. Remember what I said today."

After finishing speaking, Steward Sheng opened the door and walked out. At this time, all the monks from the City Lord's Mansion were guarding the house, and the people who had been watching had also left.

Inside the house, Axiong slowly squatted down, met the remnant soul's eyes, and said slowly: "Xiao Yuan, I am your brother Axiong."

"Brother Ah Xiong." Xiao Yuan's gaze was still dull, and the smile still hung on his face.

Seeing this, Ah Xiong's eyes moved slightly, and he continued: "These days, brother Ah Xiong has been busy with the case, so he didn't take time to see you, do you blame brother?"

Qiao Youxue said that Xiao Yuan has lost her soul and has become crazy and stupid. Thinking of this, Ah Xiong never expected that she could talk to him like she did before she was alive, but these words have been kept in her heart. If she doesn't say it, she will feel uncomfortable .

However, as soon as his words fell, a voice sounded from his ears.

"Brother Axiong... don't blame... don't blame brother Axiong."

Hearing this, Ah Xiong's face changed suddenly, his eyes were covered with a layer of crystal at some point, he looked at Xiao Yuan's remnant soul and shouted in a low voice: "Xiao Yuan?!"

"Brother Ah Xiong, don't cry." Xiao Yuan continued.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Qiao Youxue walked a little further away. She knew that Xiao Yuan's soul was not complete, but there was still the last trace of consciousness left.

So in order not to disturb the conversation of the two people on the other side, Qiao Youxue walked outside and began to look at the things in the house.

This is a very poor family. The furnishings in the house are very simple, but they have been tidied up by this ten-year-old child. The only thing that is incompatible with this poor residence is the wall hangings A portrait full of flowers.

All of Qiao Youxue's eyes were instantly attracted by this portrait, and she could not help but walk up to it, and began to examine it carefully.

Qiao Youxue's gaze first fell on the scroll.

This scroll is made of high-quality Hanling wood. Scrolls made of Hanlingwood are very popular in the market, because they can add three points to the portrait while protecting the long-term durability of the painting. Therefore, this kind of scroll As long as it appears in the market, it will be looted by people.

The price of this scroll is not cheap, how can a poor family like Xiao Yuan afford it?

Immediately, Qiao Youxue's eyes slowly moved to the painting. This painting uses a lot of colors, the colors are gorgeous, and the eyes are in the endless sea of ​​flowers. In this sea of ​​flowers, the little girl wearing silk brocade is full of flowers. With a smile on his face, he fluttered butterflies happily in the sea of ​​flowers, and the little girl in this portrait was Xiao Yuan.

(End of this chapter)