As we all know, winding zero is a human being

Thank you for the invitation. I was in Edo, and the truth I heard was too shocking. Maybe there will be no more joys and sorrows in this life.

Ling Sui knew the reason for Tong Mo's drug-like demeanor.

But if you know it, you know it, and this reason is really ignorant.

"So that's it. I have no reason to betray Master Wu Mi. I am the most reassuring ghost of Master Wu Mi!"

Said in a tone like asking for credit, Tong Mo looked over with a sly look, and he didn't know which juicy girl he learned from.

Ling, who had just put away his broken emotions, turned around and saw his behavior, but he seemed to have no strength to complain at all.

— deceitful.

"Imitate someone else's demeanor, at least you should find the right gender, right?!"

"Well, is this very important?" Tong Mo humbly asked for advice, "Although Your Excellency said so, there are still more girls in the church... Speaking of it, not only are they more nutritious than men, but they are also stronger. What about the child!"

"...more girls?" Without the strength to forcefully ask a guy who was not normal from the beginning to do something, he picked and picked an option that could continue the conversation.

"They really make me want to feel sorry for them."

Mentioning these children's troubles is exciting: "As for the male believers, although they provide most of the funds in the church, they seem to be too weak and powerless to solve what happened, so they can only come to actively seek redemption - this look ~"

"But the girls are so different. The girls living in the church are all driven to nowhere. I just met them and took them in. But they live and live, and they can always find a reason to continue living. "

"Occasionally the reverse is true, but it doesn't make any difference. I won't treat them differently. They are all children who need to be redeemed~"

He listened, he sincerely felt that he would become a very good egalitarian fighter in a modern children's mill... No, why would he think this way, is he brainwashed? Damn it? !

Don't treat bread people equally with the same eyes!

"Oh, after talking so much, I'm a little thirsty." Tong Mo said, but the little fan fanned happily, "After hearing so much, don't you want to share your story with me, Your Excellency Zero?"

Zero expressionless: "My story is a thousand words and three cents cheap, so I go to Jinjiang to read it by myself."

Tong Mo: "?"

"It's not important." Zero wiped his face, forgetting the weird meta elements, "You mean, you know girls very well?"

"That's right, I understand it very well~"

"You understand very well?" With a thought in his mind, Ling thought about Miss Ming Ji's recent performance to him.

The tools I found for myself are ghosts, so I don’t need them for nothing.

"Hey, it sounds like that Miss Mingji must have been held in her hands by someone." Tong Mo did not think long before she came to the conclusion firmly, "You also said that she was just a An ordinary artist who plays the pipa, even if he is now at Lord Wuyou's residence... Well, you also know that Lord Wuyou doesn't care about these things~"

"Weak and helpless, Miss Ming Ji must have endured it for a long time, what a poor child~"

Taking away the description that Tong Mo added on his own accord, Ling couldn't say whether Miss Ming Ji was a weak woman or not.

After all, the posture of holding a dagger is still very strong.

"I guessed this too." Zero thought hesitantly, "Why doesn't she ask others for help?"

Guessing is just guessing, now that he wants to help, he has no way to do it.

"Well, why are you so interested in her, Your Excellency?" Tong Mo looked over curiously, obviously he is the leader of the Son of God who claims to save the world, but he can see the coldness that has nothing to do with him, " Obviously just an ordinary human?"

"...It's weird?" Ling Xin said that even if Miss Ming Ji wasn't his mission target, he wasn't so heartless anyway, seeing her in such a situation, he just pretended not to see her.

Glancing at him, he saw Tong Mo's body leaning forward again... He didn't even give up on the guy in front of him, okay!

[Woooooooo so touched, the host really beats the workers with a conscience~]

Don't upload Tong Mo's weird voice pack to him, hey? !

"Wow, alright, don't you be so fierce, Your Excellency." Seeing the murderous aura suddenly leaking out of Ling's eyes, Tong Mo patted Ling's shoulder for some reason, "Since Miss Mingji is here If you can't break through, why don't you go find the bad guy who threatened Miss Mingji?"

Zero frowned, and actually felt that this made some sense: "...is it feasible?"

He looked over with admiring eyes: "As expected of you."

The way of thinking is different.

Although Tong Mo felt that there was something in his words, he could only smile: "Well... because there have been cases where believers who were redeemed by me disappeared, and their close people came to the door and asked me to give an explanation."

"If you can't find the client, just find the most suspicious person. Does this seem to be a human experience?"

zero:"?"

My good fellow, the murderer is beside me.

You don’t need to find this experience from yourself, do you? !

Perhaps because of stinginess, the light source was placed in front of the stage where the guests could enjoy it. The behind the scenes and the back alley behind the bright and beautiful stage of Shiba House were very dark.

Bypassing the back door guarded by a sleepy-eyed guard, I turned through the window and entered the backstage. There are faint shadows, and the sound of the pipa can be heard.

"Hey, it's a nice song. I can understand why you want to help Ms. Ming Ji. I want to bring Miss Ming Ji back to the school to play the pipa for me every day~"

"Can you be a little bit conscious that you came here as a fare evasion?" Ling Ya lowered his voice, turned his head and looked at Tong Mo who had to follow him for some reason with a headache, "If you are found out, you will pay the fare."

Tong Mo couldn't help laughing a little: "This is what you care about?"

Reluctantly thinking about what he blurted out, Zero was indeed a little embarrassed.

Ah, he is just a bit psychologically shadowed by the impoverished start of this era.

Ling looked at Tong Mo and waved the radiant golden fan in his hand with a smile, and then closed it in his palm: "Your Excellency, don't worry about these things, I can cover the loss of Mr. Wu Mi's shop, I don't quite understand why your Excellency Are you going to be so careful?"

"...I'll pretend I didn't hear what you just said."

He said, how can Onimai Tsuji, who has had no interest in business for hundreds of years, still be able to pretend to be a successful person in today's business world.

It is also now that the management is not strict, otherwise a crime of unknown origin of a large amount of property will have to be sentenced.

After thinking wildly for a long time, while there was no one in the room, Ling Si looked around and looked at the doors in the house.

He was tilting his head and leaning his ears to listen to the sound inside, Tong Mo said unhurriedly: "There is no one behind those doors on the side, and behind the door on your left... Uh, no It smells so good, it should be a man over 40 years old, he should like to smoke and drink wine on weekdays."

He sighed: "I don't even want to touch this kind of taste."

"I didn't expect to know such details." The characteristics can be matched one by one, and I can still remember that the owner of the farmhouse never forgets to hold a pipe in his hand even when he comes to visit, and Ling presses his temple and looks back at him, " one person?"

"Well, there's only one person!"

Tong Mo also moved closer, the cassock, which is more delicate than the costumes placed here, is always infested with incense, but just smelling this smell, Ling knows how close he is : "What do you want to do? Do you want to cut off his legs so that he can't run, or cut off his hand first to scare him?"

Is there any difference between these two options?

Squeezing his throat for fear of disturbing the inside, Er Shang didn't know that there was a man and a ghost standing outside the door. Ling raised his head and stared at Tong Mo, who had a completely unpredictable meaning in his eyes, so he had to stop his movements and warn him: "This matter has not yet been dealt with." To figure out what the hell is going on, it's going too far."

"Isn't this to share your worries." Tong Mo's voice showed a bit of grievance, he shook his head as a doting retreat, "Please, please, come by yourself."

He calmed down and turned his head away from thinking about Tong Mo's weird behavior—he couldn't draw a conclusion anyway, so Ling rubbed his chin and observed the door in front of him.

It seems that how to get in is a bit strange and I can't tell the reason.

Then simply——

"FBI, open the door!"

"The people inside don't move, I have something to ask you." Ling Yi kicked over and knocked down the closed door, and walked in step by step through the paper door that was tilted inward.

It seems that the movement was a little louder, the front of the stage could still be covered by the sound of the pipa played by Miss Ming Ji, but in the room...

Before he could even see his face clearly, Zero watched the extremely short-burning candle blown away by the wind blown by the falling door.

——How stingy is this? !

"Hey! Who is it?!" Luckily, the voice can be confirmed to be the owner of the field house that he met two days ago. Zero subtly watched a figure move in the dark with a weak vision, and then hid under the desk very skillfully. .

"What do you think?" He squeezed his throat to make his voice a little hoarse and more imposing. Before Ling could logically press the boss of the shop about Miss Mingji, he heard the boss of the shop asking in a panicked tone:

"Yes, is it Ye Qilang?! Hey, listen to me, I really didn't go to your house last night—"

"...you think about it again?"

"Then, is that the loan from Jianwu wants to be extended? Hey, it's easy to say, why do you want to fight—"

"……what?"

"Oh, what else can it be? It won't work. Is there something wrong with the group of prostitutes I recruited?"

Rubbing his head, he listened to the owner of the storehouse telling him three or four dirty things in one breath, giving people a cuckold and lending usury, etc. How on earth can he still be like a dog? Did you set up shop here? !

Thinking about it this way, Miss Ming Ji's situation is really dangerous? !