Who dares to attack my nemesis[Quick Transmigration]

Although the old housekeeper was made of talisman paper, his actions were no different from ordinary people.He was very efficient in doing things, and just after dawn, he invited the disciple named "Hua Zi" over.

It's just that there was a slight deviation in the "please" movement, which caused Huazi's face to be a little bruised and swollen by "accidental" bumps.

After the old butler "invited" him to his place, he gave him a friendly smile, which made Hua Zi tremble again.In the end, it took Qi Yinan a lot of effort to calm him down and be able to answer questions.

It's just that this way of "helping calm down" is a little unusual.

Qi Yinan first said: "Don't be afraid, I just have something to ask you, just answer it."

"I remember you." Huazi looked at him vigilantly, "A few days ago, you were talking to that freak before morning class. He asked you to come and find fault with me?"

"Finding faults? Heh... I think you have misunderstood something." Young Master Qi lifted his eyelids, and just glanced at Hua Zi, and couldn't bear to look directly away, feeling disgusted at his bruised and swollen pig-headed face.

When Qi Yinan and Xiao Jiuwu went to the seaside together, they got a lot of good things from the chest-piercing man with a hot-pot-like accent, among them was the cool and painful ointment that would make bruises heal faster.He rummaged through the bottom layer of the cabinet, where all the things stored there were given by the chest piercer. He didn't take out the Dieda ointment, but found a rope that seemed to be used for rock climbing.

While muttering "This is a good thing", Young Master Qi waved to the old butler and asked him to tie Hua Zi, who was already slumped, to the chair.

Huazi: "???"

Qi Yinan looked around, with a satisfied expression on his face: "This kind of plant that grows in the sea is indeed a famous specialty of Liubo Mountain. The rope made of fibers can be easily tied to anything, and it is also very strong."

Hua Zi, who was tied to the chair and became a "hostage" for no reason, was in a daze. The rope was very evil. As soon as he pulled hard, the rope "swish" and tightened a little bit.

The expression on Young Master Qi's face didn't change, he watched him struggling coldly, picked up another rope with the same shape and motioned to him: "I'm not looking for faults, but asking you. I also said, you just need to answer That's it." He re-read it word by word, then, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes turned to the rope in his hand, and he said, "Of course, if you don't want to voluntarily tell me, then I can't help it."

Hua Zi: "..." Isn't this a blatant coercion! ?

"It depends on what you want to ask me..." Under Qi Yinan's cold gaze, Hua Zi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a mosquito scream.

Hua Zi swallowed carefully. Although he was not the most arrogant disciple of Liubo Mountain, he was somewhat bloody anyway, but after carefully looking at the capitalist face of this wealthy student from the city, he found that he It is best to learn to judge the situation.

"Anything I ask you just answer honestly, do you understand?" Qi Yinan kicked the back of the chair tied to him, and the rope that bound the poor hostage was tightened a little bit, especially The force that bypassed the top of his stomach almost made him vomit.

Hua Zi's face had turned green and purple when he was "invited" by the old housekeeper, but now it was even grayer, like a frosted eggplant.Fortunately, he was still a good learner, even though his face was ugly, he nodded quickly.

Only then did Qi Yinan stop kicking his chair in satisfaction, "Just tell me what you just said, I was very curious after hearing it. You said you saw me talking to 'that freak' before morning class, Who is 'freak' talking about?"

In fact, Qi Yinan has heard similar conversations in Liubo Mountain in the past few days, but the number of times is really not many. Every time such gossip is faintly spread from a group of people, it makes him want to find out that broken mouth There is no way to start.

At first he thought that Xiao Jiuwu was bullied by cold words and violence, but after going to the "Firefly Forest" and the beach late at night with that guy, no matter how slow his reaction was, he would realize that something was wrong. Xiao Jiuwu not only He is not weak and helpless enough to need protection from others. On the contrary, he can make various non-human monsters that seem difficult to deal with in Liubo Mountain behave obediently in front of him. Good relationship with people.

It was also at that time that Qi Yinan really realized that he still knew too little about Xiao Jiuwu.In the same way, Xiao Jiuwu hides secrets related to Liubo Mountain's Nameless Temple, but he doesn't know much about Liubo Mountain.

Huazi's eyes flicked around, which was a sign of guilt: "You should know who I'm talking about, the disciple with the number 90." He couldn't help lowering his voice, "I know you are a guest from outside. , It's normal if you don't know the situation. But...don't you find that in the Taoist temple, other people walk around him?"

Qi Yinan glanced at him, and said in his heart, "Isn't this a manifestation of your cold and violent treatment of him?" He still knowingly threw out an introduction at him: "He is slow-tempered and introverted. It must be that you bullied him and made him feel guilty." .”

Upon hearing this, Huazi couldn't hold back anymore, and retorted excitedly: "Bully him? He killed so many brothers, who dares to bully him?"

Qi Yinan was startled, but on the surface he said calmly: "What are you shouting for? It's just a job that your Taoist temple secretly picks up outside. If the task itself is dangerous, it's normal for someone to get hurt."

"The problem is that... those brothers who died were not ordinary injuries." Huazi blurted out before he had time to think about it, "Do you city people know what people in Taoism are most afraid of? Demons, ghosts , Ghosts, those who have ways to deal with them are not the most terrifying, what is scary is that they are obviously wearing a skin that is no different from ordinary people, but they don’t know what a horrible and disgusting thing lives inside.”

Qi Yinan paused: "Isn't your mission to be a celestial master to slay demons?"

"It was indeed like this at the beginning." Huazi seemed to recall some terrible scene, and fear flashed across his face, "Until we found out that from time to time, there would be some disciples whose missions seemed to be no different from others. , but no matter whether the mission is successful or not, you will be seriously injured."

Qi Yinan has also learned about these things in the past few days: "Are you talking about the rumor that 'serious injuries must die'?"

"That's not just a strange story!" Seeing that he also knew about it, Huazi said excitedly, "All the disciples of 'Severely Injured and Must Die' are companions who went down the mountain with No.90 No. 90 to go on missions! The most frightening thing is that the one who was injured was my good brother since I was a child. I know very well that he has always wanted to compete with that No.[-] No. [-]. To put it bluntly, he is trying to take credit. And he obviously only suffered a little bit. How could he possibly die in the end because of a small injury?"

Qi Yinan frowned and looked at him: "Are you trying to say that he intentionally harmed these disciples who tried to take credit for their achievements?"

"Yes, but it's far from that simple." Hua Zi's voice became hoarse, his eyes wandered, and he looked around cautiously, until Young Master Qi's patience was about to run out before he said cautiously, "I suspect that that monster The fetus is sucking people's yang yuan."

In the shady side away from the direct sunlight, the room looked extraordinarily cool, because of his hoarse guess, the temperature suddenly became a little bit cold.

Qi Yinan was stunned for a long time before he picked his ears in disbelief: "What's wrong with you? It's broad daylight. I didn't hear what you said. I didn't hear clearly." He squinted his eyes as he spoke, His gaze was reminiscent of a dangerous poisonous snake spitting out a letter, "What? The little Taoist priests are so dishonest now, can they just talk nonsense?"

Young Master Qi, who was spitting out the poisonous snake letter, thought to himself, if Xiao Jiuwu is really lacking in yang or something, it's your turn?

Huazi suspected that the young man from the city drove a car unexpectedly, and he blushed before explaining, "No, it's not the meaning in those crispy duck novels..."

Qi Yinan looked at him with a strange raised eyebrow: "Crispy duck novel?"

Looking at the unkind eyes of this young master, Hua Zi felt that he should not continue the strange development of this topic, and quickly said: "The Yang Yuan worth I said is the soul of a person who cultivates Taoism, and there is no other meaning. "

Qi Yinan frowned, until the silence was about to stretch people's nerves to the limit, and the people who were strangled by the rope were almost out of breath, then he said in a cold voice: "You know about those missions, especially those with He told me the relevant part in every detail."

According to Qi Yinan's instructions, the old housekeeper sent Huazi back "untouched". He was sleeping before he was "invited", so he must be "sleeping soundly" when he was sent back.

Qi Yinan fell into a rare silence.

It has been a long time since he called that "Mr. X" in his mind. At this moment, he hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't hear the voice of "Mr. X", and gradually had a vague guess in his heart.

"No, I still feel something is wrong." Qi Yinan pondered for a long time, "Do you think what Huazi said is true? Xiao Jiuwu really deliberately killed those who killed him or did not provoke him at all. than his fellow disciples?"

The old butler was very respectful and did not jump to conclusions: "Little master doesn't need to ask me. With your wisdom and insight, you can completely trust your own judgment, but what I can tell you is that in order to protect the little master And when I was created as a butler, that gentleman had pure and beautiful kindness in his heart."

After listening to the old butler's words, Young Master Qi's face gradually softened, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up: "Do you need to say that..."

"That's right, I should trust my own eyes, and I should trust him too!" Qi Yinan lowered his eyes and began to think. Liang, "I understand—since what Huazi said does not seem to be false, then the only possibility is that he can only see the problem from the perspective of a disciple. His class limits the information he has access to, and his own I still believe in the conclusions derived from limited information..."

The old butler looked at his cold little master with a smile, clenched his fists and muttered silently, and stood still in excitement.

Finally, Qi Yinan's gaze became firm: "I think, I know who to ask next!"

The author has something to say:

Young Master Qi (confused face): What is crispy duck literature? (After returning to the city, he checked the village net) Oh? ……Huh? ...Is this still possible? ...Wow~!

The village does not have Internet connection Xiaojiuwu: Suddenly there is an inexplicable ominous premonition ==

(The information written in this chapter is actually the power of rumors. The information that everyone has access to is limited, and sometimes even the information that the upper-level structure wants to see below, that is, the filtered information. Only by looking for proof from more angles can we get closer to the real situation of the matter~)