The bright moon sits on the ground

In the main hall, the rest of the people were frightened and looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Jia Lingchang didn't speak, neither did they dare to move.

In the huge hall, one could clearly hear a needle drop at this moment.

And Jia Lingchang put down the chopsticks in his hand when he heard the exclamation.

There was no superfluous expression on his face, but those provocative eyes were lifted up and looked at Nie Qiu.

This cannot be described as a coincidence.

Once Jia Lingchang, who has been with various forces for many years, suppresses the smile on his face, his demeanor becomes dark and terrifying. When he is locked by his sight,? In a cold sweat.

Even Xiao Xueyang, who was sitting next to Nie Qiu, felt his hands and feet were cold, and he didn't know whether to swallow the soup in his mouth.

Nie Qiu didn't avoid his gaze.

The moment Jia Lingchang looked at him, he raised his head to meet him without running away.

Fortunately, that creepy sight came and went quickly.

Jia Lingchang quickly looked away, and coldly glanced at Jia Ji beside him.

Jia Ji's hand holding the bowl trembled a little, and he didn't dare to raise his head to meet his father's gaze.

Nie Qiu knew it in his last life, and Jia Lingchang was a smart man.

There is no need to explain, nor do you need any proof,? He can understand everything with just two or three glances.

After a while, hurried footsteps sounded, and it was the guards running over.

He looked very strange, looked at Nie Qiu and Xiao Xueyang, and said implicitly: "Master, something happened..."

The guard thought for a while, leaned over and whispered a few words in Jia Lingchang's ear.

"Understood,? I'll be there later."

Jia Lingchang paused, and the expression on his face softened a bit.

"If you can eat, keep eating, and if you can't, go back to your room."

With his words, several of Jia Lingchang's heirs retreated respectfully. Seeing them leave, the rest of the female relatives followed suit. After a while, only Jia Lingchang and Nie were left in the main hall. Qiu and Xiao Xueyang.

Xiao Xueyang quickly put down all the bowls and spoons in his hand.

Jia Lingchang smiled, "Miss Xiao needn't be so nervous."

Then he looked at Nie Qiu again, "My nephew is probably here for this."

"You can't hide it from the Patriarch. This junior is indeed here for this."

"Nephew Nie should know what to look at and what not to look at." Jia Lingchang rubbed his fingers and said slowly, "If you don't want to hurt Chi Yu, I advise you to get out as soon as possible."

Nie Qiu didn't speak, but Xiao Xueyang quickly spoke after receiving the hint from his eyes.

"Patriarch, I asked Brother Nie to come here." She explained, "Recently, someone has been following me and trying to take me away, so..."

Jia Lingchang felt a dull pain in his temple, and he didn't know if it was because of the alcohol.

He wanted to directly reprimand "nonsense", but the identities of the two people in front of him could not be easily fooled.

After a long silence, the Patriarch of the Jia family let out a leisurely sigh.

"I once had a relationship with Ling's father."

Xiao Xueyang was a little nervous all of a sudden, tried his best to hide his panic, and laughed dryly, "That, that's a coincidence."

"Although people always say that he has a weird temper, I think I get along well with him." Jia Lingchang recalled, "You are his daughter, so you must have the same temperament and moral character. Since you said so, I will definitely seek justice for you."

Seeing that Jia Lingchang had already given in, it was impossible for Nie Qiu to press on.

"With the words of the Patriarch, the younger generation will feel relieved."

He pushed away the chair, cupped his fists and said, "The next time this junior comes to visit, he will definitely not be as careless as this time."

Subconsciously, Xiao Xueyang also stood up, following Nie Qiu and bidding farewell to Jia Lingchang.

"Nephew, go slowly, I won't see you off." Jia Lingchang also returned the gift.

When Nie Qiu and Xiao Xueyang were about to turn around and leave, he said something casually.

"I have a red sandalwood and gold sand pot just like your father in my mansion, nephew, don't you think it's a coincidence?"

Nie Chi, Nie Chi.

Nie Qiu took a deep breath and replied with a smile, "It's really a coincidence."

Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Jia Lingchang.

Nie Chi was confused for a moment, and his blood surged, so he gave the red sandalwood pot that he finally got to Jia Lingchang's concubine.

With Jia Lingchang being so shrewd, how could he not know about this.

He just didn't say it, and actually took it as a handle in his hands.

At this time, he suddenly mentioned that he wanted Nie Qiu to have a better memory and stop talking about the scandal of the Jia family.

But he didn't intend to speak out.

Nie Qiu and Xiao Xueyang took back their belongings from the guards and left Jia's house.

"Brother Nie, are you leaving just like that?"

After walking for a while, Xiao Xueyang looked back and asked with regret.

"If you stay any longer, you will be regarded as a thorn in Jia Lingchang's side," Nie Qiu replied.

Besides, he has other methods.

The moment he walked out of the main hall, Nie Qiu silently recited "recruit ghosts" in his heart.

It was useless before because he didn't want to expose his hole cards in front of Xiao Xueyang.

After getting along for a long time, Nie Qiu found that Xiao Xueyang didn't bother to talk about what he didn't want to talk about.

What's more, this special method should be used at this time.

Just like that, Nie Qiu returned to the Wangshan Inn with Xiao Xueyang who was not interested.

Merchants' families have never believed in ghosts and gods. This is true of the Nie family, and the Jia family is no exception.

However, Jia Lingchang still kept an eye out, and asked someone to place spells in some rooms.

Even so, the entry and exit of the red ghost in Jia's house can be said to be almost unimpeded.

After Xiao Xueyang fell asleep, Nie Qiu blew out the candle, and not long after, the red ghost came back.

"Jia Lingchang is very vigilant, and even a gust of cold wind can make him stop talking." It floated cross-legged in the air, and the fangs exposed under its lips looked more ferocious in the night, "But I still basically put things away." I heard it all."

Nie Qiu half leaned on the couch, listening to Hong Gui's hoarse and dull voice.

It is indeed Jia Lingchang's third son, Jia Ji, who has been sending people to follow Xiao Xueyang.

As soon as Nie Qiu and Xiao Xueyang left, Jia Lingchang went to Jia Ji's room.

Jia Ji probably didn't expect his father to come so quickly, and he wanted to defend himself when he was taken out of the door.

Then Jia Lingchang took Jia Ji to the place where the dead man was found without saying a word.

"This is clearly the secret guard I gave you, do you still want to explain?"

Jia Lingchang's smile was half-hearted.

Jia Ji opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word for a while, so he could only lower his head.

Then Jia Lingchang took a distance to look carefully at the tragic state of the corpse.

There were so many bones, the flesh and blood on his body had been gnawed to the point that only a small part remained. Next to him were the remains of two centipedes, and a pile of excrement that exuded a stench...

The hidden guard didn't make a sound even though he was dead, only the person who found the body screamed in panic.

Jia Lingchang turned around and slapped Jia Ji.

This loud slap obviously stunned Jia Ji, and he covered his face for a long time without recovering.

"Is this how you abused the hidden guards I gave you? How many died?" He was so angry that he wanted to laugh.

"Two, two. There are some I hired." Jia Qi said vaguely, and then remembered something, and said loudly, "Dad, it was her, she must have done it! It's the one who just came—"

Jia Lingchang hated his indisputable sigh.

"Do you know who she is, and you just do this? She belongs to the Xiao family, and she can poison you ten thousand times!"

His voice was very cold, Jia Ji had never been scolded like this before.

Immediately, Jia Lingchang sneered and scolded: "I've said it before, don't think about it if it shouldn't be yours!"

Originally, Jia Ji wanted to be scolded abruptly, but when he heard Jia Lingchang's words, he suddenly raised his head.

"If it weren't for the second brother, how could she reject me? If I cure her illness, she will definitely change her mind..."

"Confused! She is your second sister-in-law, how can you think about this?" Jia Lingchang said half helplessly and half sadly, "Not to mention that her illness is something your second brother should worry about. If Ji Wanghe doesn't let go, no one will be able to cure him."

When the red ghost said this, Nie Qiu could probably understand.

No wonder Jia Lingchang's second son was empty at dinner time.

Besides, there was one more thing he also understood.

Why was Jia Lingchang so happy when Jia Ji married his wife in the previous life? Why did he marry only ordinary women, unlike the rest of the Jia family who married women who were either rich or noble.Because he likes his second brother's wife.

It would be good if he could get rid of the thoughts he shouldn't have, no matter who he married.

After being in a stalemate with Jia Ji for so long, Jia Lingchang probably only had this idea in the future.

"Okay, you don't need to argue with me. I will take back all the hidden guards, so you can face the wall and think about it."

Jia Lingchang rubbed his temples and said wearily.

Jia Ji couldn't believe it, "Father..."

"You still think I'm your father?" Jia Lingchang raised his hand, wishing he could slap him again. He endured and endured, but finally he didn't do anything. He flicked his sleeve angrily and stepped out of the room, "Jia Ji, You are grounded."

Even if this is the case.

Rao Nie Qiu didn't expect it to be for such an absurd reason.

Jia Ji himself probably knew that this matter was out of the question, so he did not hesitate to hide it from Jia Lingchang, and used strong means to "invite" Xiao Xueyang, who is good at medicine, to "invite" Xiao Xueyang, who was good at medicine, but in the end many people were lost.

If Xiao Xueyang is still curious tomorrow, just tell her as an anecdote.

Nie Qiu thought about it, and when he was about to call the red ghost back to the copper bell, he heard it say a word again.

"Besides that, I saw something else."

The red ghost never had such a vivid expression on his face as the raw ghost, and the movement of opening his mouth was very stiff.

When it spoke, its lips turned up, revealing its white fangs and its long, slender tongue like a snake.

"I saw the group of Demon Cultists you met today again at Jia's house."

I didn't expect to let the red ghost stay for a while, but I also reaped an unexpected joy.

Nie Qiu pulled himself together, sat up, and motioned for the red ghost to continue.

"The breath of the soul is the same as the ones you encountered during the day, but there are not so many people, only four or five." The red ghost said while recalling, "It seems that some of them are naturally sensitive to yin energy, so I Not too close."

"So, have you seen what the person surrounded by them looks like?"

"Looks gentle, no martial arts, like the type of person who is suitable for playing tricks. His eyes are slanted, his lips are thin, and he is quite shrewd. When talking to Jia Lingchang, he is by no means weak - or, on the contrary. Jia Lingchang is taking the initiative to back down."

Slanted eyes, thin lips, no martial arts, good conversation...

With the description of the red ghost, Nie Qiu quickly thought of someone.

It is not unfamiliar, nor familiar, after all, it is not his turn to fight.

This person is often responsible for helping Fang Qisheng clean up the mess, and he is the one who is most troubled by Zhengdao besides Fang Qisheng and Huang Sheng, because he is very cautious and quick-witted, and wipes out all traces that could constitute clues, leaving Zhengdao nowhere to go Start, can only watch.

He is also Fang Qisheng's most trusted person in the Demon Cult.

Zuo Hufa, Zhou Ru.

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