I'm the villain in the book

"Then...don't you have anything you want to say to me?"

"No."

"..."

The conversation between the two became smaller and smaller, and soon disappeared between the mountains and forests.

Not long after they left, two more people appeared in this small open space.

"strangeness......"

Looking at the demon compass in his hand, Xiao Feng frowned slightly.

Just now the compass clearly indicated that there was a monster nearby, but almost a quarter of an hour ago, the pointer turned back to a chaotic state again.

This situation can only explain one thing, that is, the demon is dead.

"Master, there are signs of a fight here!"

The big man next to him suddenly opened his mouth, looked at the knife marks on the ground and the scattered vegetation and branches and analyzed: "Judging from these knife marks and sword marks, there should be at least a dozen people, but..."

Xiao Feng heard the words and came over: "But what?"

"But there are no footprints on the ground."

The big man pointed to the traces on the ground with some puzzlement: "Look, master, there are only paw prints of wild animals here, but no human footprints."

"If more than a dozen people besieged Yiyao, it's impossible not to leave footprints, unless they deliberately dealt with it before they left."

"But why only the footprints are dealt with, but not these knife marks and sword marks?"

The more the big man analyzed, the more he didn't understand, but Xiao Feng picked a strand of minced meat with fur from a nearby branch, and took it to his eyes for a closer look.

He looked at the minced meat, his eyes gradually became surprised, then puzzled, and finally he even started to breathe a little short.

Judging from the freshness of the meat and the toughness of the fur, they should belong to the monster that had been killed.

This was nothing at all, but what was strange was that there was no aura of heaven and earth in this piece of meat.

You must know that after the death of any monster, the spiritual energy in the body will remain for a long time, until it returns to the heaven and earth with the decay of the corpse.

But even though this piece of minced meat is fresh, the aura in it is indeed gone.

Xiao Feng was actually no stranger to this situation, and was even very familiar with it.

Because this is exactly the effect of "camera demon"!

So...could it be said that besides myself, there are other people in this world who have also mastered the supernatural power of Summoning Demon? !

"Master, what did you find?" the man beside him asked aloud.

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then threw away the minced meat: "It's nothing."

"In that case, shall we go?"

The man reminded: "Didn't you say that today we will go to the city to find the Qiao family?"

"Um......"

Xiao Feng took a deep breath, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly shook his head.

"The Qiao family is not in a hurry."

"Let's wait here for a few more days, there is something I want to figure out."

......

......

three days later.

Today is the day when Ning Qingyu's body returns to Beijing.

The entire middle street is full of plain white horses and horses, and there is an endless stream of famous families who come to express their condolences. White banners are flying along the palace, and the middle gate is wide open.

time.

Nearly a hundred imperial guards on white horses and in white armor guarded around a dozen "extended" carriages, each with a black rope tied to the handle of their swords, and they set off from the palace without haste and walked along the middle road. The street goes to the north city gate.

Strictly speaking, this is actually a funeral.

Since all of Ning Qingyu's family died tragically at the hands of the assassin, there are no crying relatives right now, but the other treatment is the same.

The 32 banner guides are at the head of the line, each holding weapons, banners, paper bundles and other exquisite items in their hands.

After that came the carriage pulling the coffin.

There are about a dozen people who are eligible to return to Beijing for burial. As for the other dead maids and servants, they have already been buried in the ground.

Sorrows and joys rise, and white paper falls.

Ordinary families usually sprinkle yellow paper money at funerals, while princes, generals, or wealthy families generally sprinkle white paper money.

This money is tolls for those little ghosts blocking the way, so that the souls of the dead can travel safely.

"Hula~"

A gust of wind blew by, flying all over the sky like heavy snow.

Many children and beggars followed at the end of the line and stooped to pick up the paper money. After picking up the paper money all the way, after selling it back to the coffin shop, they could almost buy a few steamed buns or a caramel.

Although this matter was somewhat unlucky, how could beggars and children care about this, and even had some smiles on their faces.

It should be because today's paper money is easier to pick up.

To be honest, this salary seems quite high.

In the private room of a certain tea house, Wei Changtian looked away and glanced at the woman beside him.

The sarong, wooden hairpin, and a few pockmarks on her face are naturally Ning Yuke who has been redressed.

Wei Changtian originally thought that after seeing the scene outside the window, not to mention fainting in pain, she would at least cover her face and sob.

Surprisingly, Ning Yuke didn't show much emotional fluctuation from the beginning to the end.

She was just leaning on the window sill, silently watching the whole team pass slowly in front of the teahouse, and then go further and further away.

"Nah... na na na..."

Amidst the melodious and desolate suona sound, Ning Yuke left the window and bowed her head to Wei Changtian.

"Young master, let's go."

"..."

Wei Changtian didn't speak, he got up and wanted to close the window.

But at this moment.

"My lord, my lord, I can watch again..."

Ning Yuke suddenly raised her head, but trembling abruptly, she suppressed the second half of her sentence.

Ugh......

Wei Changtian sighed inwardly, stretched out his hand and waved out the window, and immediately a small piece of paper money floated in wobbly.

Fold the paper money with a round square hole in two, and gently put it in the hands of Ning Yuke who was stunned.

Wei Changtian took a deep look at her, shook his head and said:

"Let's keep it in mind."

Chapter 161 Young Master Xiao, You Are Too Pretentious

Coming out of the teahouse, Wei Changtian and Ning Yuke took two carriages respectively, one went out of the city from the south gate, and the other went straight to a gambling house in the city.

"Squeak~"

The ordinary carriage was parked at the back door of the gambling house named "Changle". Ning Yuke got out of the carriage with her head down, walked quickly into the building under the cover of several "gamblers", and appeared in a room a few minutes later. In the spacious secret room.

"bass!"

The five men who were practicing their fists and kicks immediately turned around and stared at her without saying a word, and some of them even touched the handle of the knife quietly.

A weak woman faced five vicious men alone in such a secret place, but Ning Yuke didn't show any panic on her face.

"Everyone, the slave family is following the order of Mr. Wei to correct your words and deeds."

"..."

Several men looked at each other, and then one of them asked in a deep voice, "How can we trust you?"

"Since Mr. Wei sent you here, why didn't Mr. Chu inform me in advance?!"

"Who the hell are you?!"

The five people raised their knives and slowly approached Ning Yuke while talking, while the latter's face remained unchanged, and he just shook his head slightly.

"You are no longer members of the Freemasonry, why are you still speaking so vulgarly?"

"Didn't Mr. Wei say that you should remember your new identity?"

"..."

The five men stopped walking after hearing this, their expressions became a little uncertain.

Ning Yuke paused, then said to herself:

"Also, if I really just came to test you, wouldn't your few words just now have exposed all of Mr. Wei and Mr. Chu?"

"Your lives are unimportant, but if you implicate Mr. Wei, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"This......"

The five of them broke into cold sweat instantly when they heard the words, and gradually believed in Ning Yuke's identity.

"Girl, when I realize my mistake, I hope you..."

"Answer it again."

Ning Yuke suddenly interrupted indifferently.

"Uh......"

The men on the opposite side look at me and I look at you. After a long while, one person replied in a deep voice:

"What Mr. Wei? I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"..."

"Just barely."

Ning Yuke walked to the table and sat down slowly, eyes lowered: "You have too many things to change, so let's start with this standing posture today."

"......Yes."

The five of them finally confirmed that the woman in sarong in front of them was indeed sent by Wei Changtian, and after respectful responses, they put down their knives one after another.

Although Ning Yuke's expression remained calm, her gently clenched palms were already wet.

In just ten days, she has changed from Princess Rou'an to the "coach" of an underground organization.

This is the task Wei Changtian entrusted to her——

Within a month, let these men who only know how to fight and kill completely "change their appearance" so that they can become the "mainstay" of the Daning court in the future.

Ning Yuke didn't know why Wei Changtian told herself such a secret, but...

"Facing straight, shoulders flat, back straight, arms like drums, this is the standing posture..."

......

South of Shuzhou City, Xiaoqingshan.

Just when Ning Yuke began to reform the five members of the same boat club by relying on the knowledge of etiquette that she had been familiar with since she was a child, Wei Changtian was standing in a farmyard and pacing back and forth.

On the surface, it looks like a hunter's residence, but in fact, it has long been controlled by the Freemasons and used as a "express transfer station".

If she has something to do and is too late to go to Yanyun Mountain, Yang Liushi will take people to receive the monsters from Shiwan Dashan, and then send them here.

Today, because he was going to accompany Ning Yuke to Ning Qingyu's funeral, he asked Yang Liushi to take a few members of the Freemasonry with him.

Unexpectedly, there was a problem the first time.

"What time is it now?"