National Rare Monster Illustrated Book

Qin Zhengming's original wife, Zheng Qiuyu, is not a demon catcher, but an ordinary person. More than 20 years ago, Qin Zhengming fell in love with her at first sight and insisted on marrying her as his wife despite Mr. Qin's opposition.The two were once in love, but the good times didn't last long. Zheng Qiuyu was gradually rejected by Qin Zhengming because she had nothing to do for a few years after marriage. Later, although she was pregnant, she still couldn't get back her husband's lingering love, and finally became depressed. She committed suicide not long after giving birth to Qin Heng.

Qin Zhengming didn't feel very sad when he knew his wife committed suicide. A few weeks later, he brought a pregnant woman home. Mr. Qin became angry when he learned about it, but in the end it was because the woman was pregnant with Qin's blood. Let her marry into the Qin family as she wished.

That woman is the current Mrs. Qin and Zheng Qiuyu's sister, Zheng Suqin.

"Qin Hanguang is Zheng Suqin's son?"

"Correct."

Shen Qing nodded to show that she knew, then kicked Qin Mo's wheelchair hard to vent her anger, and walked away.

The man in black witnessed this scene in horror. He thought that his boss, who had always been uncertain, would be furious, but to his surprise, instead of getting angry, the boss seemed to be hooked by something pleasant. He pursed his lips, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the back of the young man with black hair, without moving away a bit.

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Later, the Qin family held a banquet, and Shen Qing was invited to the table.After he was seated, he realized that someone who had no eyesight had arranged for Qin Mo to sit on his left.

The short-eyed Qin Zhengming was about to toast him with a smile on his face, but Shen Qing half-covered his glass and shook his head silently.

In fact, he was considered rude, but Qin Zhengming didn't show anger on his face, he smiled heartily for a while and then sat back in his seat, turning the page.

"I'm late, sorry."

A few minutes after the banquet started, the woman in red dress—Qin’s second widow, Yang Rong, appeared gracefully at the banquet. She passed by Qin Zhengming’s position, and with her slender fingers carelessly flicked, she gently touched Qin Zhengming’s back. across.

Shen Qing took this scene into his eyes calmly, and followed Qin Zhengming, who was sitting upright, and landed on Zheng Suqin next to him. This Mrs. Qin seemed to be unaware of what happened to her husband just now. With just the right smile, she still looks like a dignified lady.

This time, there was no dark figure behind Zheng Suqin, but she would still bend her fist and tap her shoulders from time to time, which was completely subconscious. It seemed that she had been entangled by that thing for more than a day or two.

Although the Qin family, which is a family of monster catchers, has already declined, and Qin Zhengming is not an outstanding monster catcher, but how can such a huge Qin family not even find a "strange thing"?

Unless... the problem lies with Zheng Suqin alone.

Shen Qing picked up the chopsticks and looked down at her bowl.

At some point, there was half a bowl of dishes piled up in the bowl, all of which were spicy, as if the person who served him knew his preferences well.

Shen Qing took a bite of rattan pepper chicken expressionlessly.

... really understand.

Qin Mo gave him another piece of chicken: "Tell me what you like, huh?"

Anyone can see the tenderness of this strong and tough man when he faced the youth. Qin Zhengming secretly wondered when his youngest and Mr. Ji were so familiar. Qin Heng raised his head slightly, and soon lowered his head again Eyes, stuffy head to eat vegetables.

On the contrary, Qin Hanguang sneered and raised his voice meanly: "A wild mountain monster who doesn't know where it came from is just a thing in the past, uncle, you really—"

Qin Mo glanced at him, and just one glance made Qin Han feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the blood in his body almost froze.

He sat there stiffly, and Qin Zhengming, who came to his senses first, pointed at him and scolded him angrily, "Bastard", then quickly turned to Shen Qing, and apologized again and again: "I'm ignorant, please forgive me—don't tell Ji Apologize, sir, and get out?!"

Shen Qing said: "No need."

He didn't eat slowly, but there was a kind of indifference and elegance in his gestures. At this time, he just put down his chopsticks after hearing Qin Zhengming's words, raised his eyes and said indifferently: "I don't care about people who are about to die."

"..."

The atmosphere at the banquet was strangely quiet for a while, Zheng Suqin threw down her chopsticks in a panic and wanted to get up, but was pushed down by Qin Zhengming.

He stared into Shen Qing's eyes, tremblingly said: "You, what do you mean?"

"The black air is carried through from the Yintang, and it is the sign of death."

Shen Qing clasped his fingers and leaned back on the chair casually, "It's a pity, I can't save him either."

"..."

Qin Zhengming slumped on the seat all of a sudden.

"...Damn! I won't believe your nonsense!"

Qin Hanguang slammed his chopsticks away and rushed out—then, there was a scream from outside, and a servant's exclamation.

"Master fell down!"

"Ah, it's bleeding!"

"evil creature!!"

Qin Zhengming's complexion changed drastically, and he rushed out the door immediately, followed by Zheng Suqin, Qin Heng stood up after hesitating for a moment, said to Shen Qing, "Sir, take it easy" and hurried out.

In the chaos of scolding and crying outside, Qin Mo put a piece of boiled fish into the Shenqing bowl, and topped it with a piece of tender bamboo shoots.

Shen Qing was about to use the tip of his chopsticks to pick out the bamboo shoots and throw them to Qin Mo, when suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he paused the hand holding the chopsticks, and frowned slightly.

Qin Mo said: "What?"

"There is something strange."

Shen Qing put one hand on Qin Mo's shoulder, closed her eyes, and the next second they appeared on the second floor, in front of Elder Qin's room.

A special rune slowly emerged on the door, it was a small teleportation array - as long as Shen Qing felt something strange, Shen Qing would be able to return here immediately.

This time, the door that had never been locked could not be opened for some reason, as if someone inside was firmly against the door.Shen Qing took a step back and directly kicked open the door, with a "bang", the door slammed into the wall heavily, the air gushed out wildly, and the sharp whistle filled the corridor.

Shen Qing walked quickly to the bed, and found that Qin Lao's already weak aura was now exhausting at a rapid speed, his face aged and collapsed rapidly, distorted into a hideous and terrifying appearance.

"What's going on, what's going on?!"

Qin Zhengming, who heard the movement, rushed over in a few steps, and was shocked again within a day.

"Father?! What happened to my father?!"

"Don't make noise,"

Shen Qing said coldly, "The vitality is countercurrent, and I still can't die."

He raised his foot and stomped heavily, and an extremely tyrannical pressure swept out, covering the entire Qin residence in an instant, swallowing up all the air currents.

The lost vitality returned, and Elder Qin's face slowly returned to normal.Qin Zhengming eagerly stepped forward to say something, but Shen Qing leaned on the window with one hand and jumped down from the second floor.

He disappeared into the night without looking back, because it was so sudden that no one in the room could react.

"……Ugh."

So many things happened in such a short time, Qin Zhengming sat down on the head of the bed exhausted, his shoulders slumped, he covered his head and let out a long sigh.

"Look, third child, am I very useless?"

He said dejectedly, "No wonder Dad wants to pass on the position of Patriarch to you. A trash like me, not to mention supporting the Qin family, can't even do a good job of catching demon masters. You have to ask demons to come and help. It's really..."

When the lights in the corridor fell, Qin Mo's deep eyebrows were buried in obscure shadows, and deep in the eyes of the vast sea and deep abyss, there was a frightening majesty and awe.

"Big brother,"

He said indifferently, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Qin Zhengming: "..."

When he met Qin Mo's gaze, he trembled for no reason.

"Yes...is it..."

He said, "You just pretend to be me...don't say anything."

The banquet of the Qin family ended unhappy, Qin Zhengming ordered the servant to lock Qin Hanguang into the room, and sealed the door with talisman paper.Later, for some unknown reason, Zheng Suqin was also locked up. She didn't seal it with talisman paper, but simply locked the door and didn't allow her to come out.

Outside the Qin residence, Shen Qing, who knew nothing about what happened after she left, was walking alone in the muddy forest with a black umbrella.

Raindrops fell down the umbrella surface into a string of pearls, Shen Qing walked deeper and deeper, from the artificially dug path to the inaccessible deep forest, the light gradually dimmed, and the depths of the mountain were quiet and deserted, only the faint sound of rain.

call--

Shadows piled up behind Shen Qing, as thick as a mass of thick ink, passing silently across the mountains and forests, blowing a cold wind.

The cold wind is blowing, the forest is shrouded in black mist, there seems to be something in the forest whispering hurriedly and excitedly, rustling, coming from all directions, closely following a black umbrella walking alone in the rain hair youth.

The shadow is dormant, like a beast that devours people's blood and bones. It is afraid to move forward, but unwillingly sticks out its sharp claws, just about to move.

Shen Qing suddenly stopped.

……

The shadow that was eager to try then stagnated.

Shen Qing turned around, under the black umbrella dotted with raindrops, the indifferent and cold eyes of the young man were exposed.

"What gave you guys, my weak illusion."

shadow:"……"

A group of shrill screams erupted from the depths of the shadows, and instantly shattered into thousands of pieces, scrambling to escape to the distance!

Shen Qing wrote lightly: "It's late."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Darker and thicker shadows gushed out from under his feet, like an abyss hanging upside down, and hell falling down.The river wailed in pain, the mountains trembled in fear, where the shadows went, demons knelt down and ghosts howled.

Thousands of sharp wailing symphonies were played, as desperate and mournful as the prelude to death, Shen Qing raised her hand annoyed—for a moment, all creatures were silent.

The roaring and galloping shadows rushed back under him docilely, one of them wrapped around the young man's pale fingertips, rubbed them intimately, and disappeared invisible.

Second batch.

he thought.

Really annoying.

As the cold rain gradually receded, Shen Qing closed her umbrella and walked back slowly in the direction she came from.

This time there was no obstacle, the forest stared at the back of the young man silently and fearfully, trembling unceasingly.