The Vicious Villain is Beauty and the Strong [Quick Transmigration]

Xiao Chen's face was pale, smaller than He Qing's slap, and there was not much flesh on his face, He Qing couldn't help pinching his face.

Damn... Wuchen's body is too fragile, when He Qing pinches his face, the pain will be magnified, no one has ever dared to do this to him.

The hand on the face rubbed Wuchen's face back and forth with interest, Wuchen couldn't bear it anymore, raised his eyelids, and looked at He Qing.

"Yeah, you're awake." He Qing withdrew her hand calmly, without any guilt of abusing the child, "Why did you wake up? Did you have a nightmare?"

Wuchen pursed his mouth, his big and round black eyes were shrouded in white mist, and his voice was filled with grievance: "Brother, I'm having a nightmare."

"Brother, hug~"

Xiao Chen was sleepy, opened his hands, and knelt on the bed.

He Qing pulled the child into his arms, and the child in his arms lay down in He Qing's arms, and burrowed into it.

He is really too young, He Qing has no defense against him, but just thinks this child is very pitiful.

It must have been a dream about memories from the past, even in the world of cultivating immortals, it must be difficult for a child to accept the death of his biological parents in front of him.

Wuchen's eyes lit up, and he guessed right, He Qing's body was that of the best furnace.

Not only can it absorb the magic energy, but it can also continuously provide spiritual power. Isn't it intentional for Mo Rongchen to take He Qing as his disciple?

That hypocrite... oh!

Little guy... do you know how attractive you are?

Seeing that Xiaochen didn't move, He Qing was stunned for a while, and then fell into a dream.

Day two.

"Eldest brother! We're leaving!" Xiyun crawled through the door and shouted inside.

The door was opened, and a graceful man walked out slowly.

Xiyun's eyes lit up, and her mood instantly improved a lot. She smiled, rolled her eyes, and ran to He Qing's side in two or three steps, "Elder brother, look good today! You look better than all the men in the world!"

He Qing didn't respond to Xi Yun's praise, he walked forward in a normal way, suddenly he remembered something, turned his head and asked: "Are the two of them ready?"

"It's ready early in the morning." Xiyun looked around, scratched his head and asked, "By the way, big brother, where is that dirty little thing?"

He Qing frowned when he heard this, "Xiyun, don't call others nicknames casually."

"Senior brother is really eccentric," Xiyun turned his head unhappily. When the kid nicknamed senior brother, Master

Brother why not angry? "

"What nickname did he call me?"

"He called you pretty brother, isn't that a nickname?"

He Qing stared at Xiyun helplessly, "Xiyun, don't do this."

"Hmph!" Xi Yun stomped his feet, "Eldest senior brother is biased. He used to favor Xie Xizhou, but now he has added a kid who just doesn't like me."

"I like you."

A plain and flat sentence that He Qing likes to say.

Perfunctory is nothing more than that.

"You..." Although He Qing said it casually, Xiyun still blushed. The elder brother's face is so beautiful, and his voice is also beautiful, even more pleasant than a good guqin, "I like you too."

Xiyun added quietly.

Seeing that He Qing didn't hear, Xi Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, He Qing added: "It's the elder brother's love for the younger sister. As long as you are obedient, the senior brother will be very happy."

"Let's go, don't keep them waiting."

He Qing walked ahead without looking back.

Endless sadness welled up in Xiyun's heart, she blinked her eyes, and quickened her pace to keep up with He Qing.

"Hello, Big Brother!"

"Hello, brother!"

Along the way, there are people who say hello to He Qing.

He Qing tapped his jaw at them, and then went to Xie Xizhou's place.

The person who invited them down this time was the owner of the villa, a man surnamed Li.

In order to show his sincerity, he came here in person early in the morning and waited here.

The man was dressed in thick and gorgeous mink, with a brown hat and a fat face.

"Senior brother is here." Huai Yayi sat at the table with a half-smile and took a sip of tea.

"Immortal! Ouch! You're finally here!" Master Li wiped his sweat profusely, and hurriedly greeted him with a smiling face, "Hurry up and save me, Master Immortal!"

He Qing turned slightly to avoid the man's pounce, Xie Xizhou hurriedly stepped in and stood in front of He Qing, "Master Li, you are not in good health, you should sit and talk."

He Qing nodded approvingly at Xie Xizhou, and then his eyes fell on Master Li again.

"What's going on?" He Qing asked.

"This... oh... I..." Master Li's fat body shook violently, and he sat down on the wooden stool.

Master Li trembled and couldn't utter a word.

"Let me tell the story." Huai Yayi jokingly glanced at Mr. Li, who had a terrifying face, and raised the corners of his mouth, "There have been several murders in this Mr. Li's house recently, and the victims all had horrific faces, and their deaths were extremely ugly. "

"Have

what feature? "He Qing looked at Huai Yayi with doubts in his eyes.

Huai Yayi covered the corner of her mouth with a fan, smiled slightly, the shadows in her eyes flickered, "Yes."

He Qing was too lazy to talk to Huai Yayi, so he turned to look for the little angel Xie Xizhou.

Xie Xizhou originally stood silently on the side, listening to the conversation between the two.

This time, He Qing and He Qing accidentally met eyes, he was slightly taken aback, and then heard He Qing ask, "Come on."

He straightened his mind, "Brother, according to what this Master Li said, the deceased are all relatives of Master Li."

"Junior Brother, you missed it," Huai Yayi waved his hand, "There is also the maid in Master Li's house."

"Relatives and servant girls," He Qing thought for a while, "Who are the relatives?"

"His sons and concubines." Huai Yayi added.

Xi Yun: "Could it be that they are sneaking around and picking on the weak?"

"Not exactly." He Qing looked at Master Li calmly, "Sneaky wants to kill a mature man, it's easy."

"Then why?" Xiyun asked suspiciously, "The deceased had children and women, but there were no men. Could it be that this sneaky ghost was a grudge who was betrayed by his wife and children before he died, and turned around to pick on these people after he died? "

"It's not unreasonable what you said." Huai Yayi smiled meaningfully: "Perhaps the truth is like this."

"Master Li, we need to go to your house to take a good look."

This case was mentioned in the original book, but it was not discussed in detail, because this case was just an opportunity for Xie Xizhou to fall into the cliff.

He Qing and his party followed Master Li to the mansion.

The house is covered with white snow everywhere, and the atmosphere is lifeless.

Master Li and He Qing gave up their seats, and then slumped on the stool.

He Qing spread out the bamboo slips on the table, and the bamboo slips rolled away, on which was the list of the dead.

Three children and four women.

Seven lives.

"Can we see the face of the deceased?" He Qing asked.

"Yes...but..." Master Li hesitated to speak, wanted to vomit several times, he swallowed his breath, and finally said the words: "Master Immortal, don't blame the villain for dirtying your eyes."

"will not."

Several people came up carrying several large wooden boxes.

He Qing smelled an unpleasant smell in the air, but fortunately it was not obvious.

Master Li's face was pale, and his hands on the table were trembling.

With the earth-shattering sound of the wooden box hitting the ground, Mr. Li

Grandpa fell to the ground.

Listening carefully, there was actually whimpering and crying.

He Qing realized something was wrong, and stepped forward to open the wooden box.

Seeing He Qing's movements, the servants on both sides hurriedly retreated three meters away, as if there was something extremely terrifying inside.

"Brother, I'm coming." Xie Xizhou stopped He Qing's hand reaching for the wooden box, unknowingly, Xie Xizhou was half a head taller than He Qing, tall and tall, and spoke with undeniable coercion.

He Qing made a gesture of invitation and took a step back.

Xie Xizhou put his finger on the edge of the wooden box and lifted the wooden box, but failed to open it.

He Qing inspected the wooden box, and it turned out that a circle of bamboo and wood nails were nailed around the wooden box.

Upon closer inspection, a spell was drawn on each of the wooden pegs.

This kind of spell is very common in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is used to suppress innocent souls who died in vain, but Master Li actually used this kind of spell on his son and concubine.

After Xie Xizhou cast his magic power, he opened the wooden box.

He Qing couldn't see what was in the wooden box, but it was strange. This wooden box was square, with a length, width and height of one meter. It was usually used to hold corpses. Shouldn't it be a coffin or something?

This Master Li is also a villa owner after all, even if the concubine died, she should be put in a coffin and buried properly.

This wooden box... is too weird.

He Qing said softly.

Yes, it was too weird. From the moment he entered the mansion, there was a weird atmosphere everywhere.

Xie Xizhou's expression was surprised again, and he couldn't bear to be calm. Then his dark eyes swept over He Qing, and he said, "Eldest brother, the dead were groomed alive."

Xi Yun exclaimed, "What?!"

Huai Yayi was expressionless, and didn't even move those cunning eyeballs.

He Qing felt heavy in his heart.

Freshen up and die.

Grooming is to use something similar to a comb to tear off the victim's flesh inch by inch. The method is extremely cruel.

Where did this sneakiness come from.

"My son! Why did you die! Ah...!"

Mr. Li knelt on the ground, weeping loudly, he kept patting the ground, "I finally had a son, and he left me before he lived for a few years! What crime did I do! "

"Master..." The servant hurriedly helped Master Li up in fright.

There were three children and four adults in the box, all relatives of Mr. Li, but this Mr. Li only cried about his son. It seems that he has a deep obsession with giving birth to a son.

"Didn't it mean that there are still maids who died? Where are the maids?" He Qing asked the servants beside him.

The servant was amazed by He Qing's appearance, and then he regained his composure, "If you were an immortal, that maid would have been buried in the soil long ago."

"Who ordered it?"

He ordered the victim to be buried before the case was settled. Is this person out of his mind?

The servant stammered, "It's...Master."