Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 96 Someone Framed Me

Shen Heying was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at the next room, remembering the words her father had warned her after waking up, and felt bad.

Evil cultivators in Taoism are absolutely forbidden, and if it gets out, it will definitely be ruined.

He immediately took a step back, pointed at Xiao Qi, and said sternly:
"You little girl, what nonsense are you talking about! My Shen family has a century-old reputation, you pretend to understand, and dare to slander my father's evil cultivator!"

Seeing his sudden face change, Yun Qiuce subconsciously stood in front of Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi stretched out her hand and patted him calmly, "Uncle asked me to come, you are no match for him."

"Oh." Yun Qiuce tucked his tail obediently and hid behind Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi raised the book in his hand, "This book is a forbidden book of Taoism, and it introduces various forbidden techniques. It is placed on your father's desk in such a grandiose manner, how dare you argue."

"me……"

"You, you, we Xiaoqi can do whatever we want. I didn't expect that a dignified Taoist family would actually learn forbidden techniques."

Yun Qiuce pretended to be a tiger, showing awe-inspiring righteousness.

Shen Heying was sweating profusely, "How is this possible? With my father's status, how could he do such a disgraceful thing? Besides, even if he is an evil cultivator, he will definitely avoid people. Banned books on the desk?!"

Yun Qi hasn't spoken yet.

Yun Qiuce thought about it again, and he was right. "Xiao Qi, did you make a mistake? I think what he said is quite reasonable. Who would put the banned books directly on the table? Isn't that just crazy!"

Shen Heying seized the opportunity, "That's right, no matter how stupid we are, we can't do this."

Yun Qi crossed her hips, raised her neck, and snorted angrily.

The voice of the little milk is full of arrogance:

"I don't care about you. Anyway, the banned book found in your house must be your father's collection. The reason why you didn't put it away is because you don't understand."

Shen Heying actually felt that what the little girl said made sense, he really didn't understand, but if he understood a little, he would help his father hide the book first.

He doesn't have the realm of killing relatives righteously.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain it, suddenly the corner of his eye flashed, and he suspected that he was wrong.

The fox puppet on Yun Qi's shoulder twisted its neck and glanced at Xiao Qi's face.

He rubbed his eyes, and the fox puppet returned to its previous appearance.

Yun Qiuce noticed his strangeness, "What are you doing?"

"She, the one on her..."

"Okay, since your father is an evil cultivator, I have to tell my Taoist colleagues about this matter, and let them decide how to deal with it. Xiaoqi is a child, so I won't get involved in this matter."

She is leaving with the banned book.

Shen Heying staggered a few steps quickly, rushed forward, opened her arms, and blocked Yun Qi like an eagle catching a chick.

"Wait, you can't leave yet, we have to discuss this... this matter."

Yun Qiuce vigilantly picked up Yun Qi, hid it in his arms, and wrapped his arms around it, only his head was exposed.

"I tell you, don't bully my niece, her uncle is still here."

Yun Qi immediately stretched out her little hand, and the two brothers patted Yun Qiu Ce's arm well, "Don't worry uncle, I will protect you."

The aura that Yun Qiuce had just installed plummeted.

Even a little embarrassed.

"It's not impossible to discuss, I can wake up your father first, and explain when he wakes up."

Yun Qi dangled her legs, Yun Qiu reluctantly put her on the ground.

Shen Heying also reacted, "Yes, let my dad wake up first, as long as he wakes up, everything will be fine."

He thought that as long as his father woke up, with his father's status and influence, this matter might be suppressed.

Yun Qi walked to the side of the big bed, took out a box of cinnabar from her pocket, dipped her index finger in it, and drew a talisman on Shen Cong's head.

I saw fiery red light pouring from her fingertips, gathering in mid-air to form a strange talisman.

Then, Yun Qi's small hand suddenly covered Shen Cong's forehead, and when she got the red talisman, it was also imprinted on his forehead.

There was a strong wind outside the window, Shen Cong shouted and opened his eyes suddenly.

Shen Heying was taken aback. Although he was half a bottle of water, it was not uncommon to see his father cast spells.

It turns out that metaphysics can still be used in this way!
He murmured in his heart, and hurried forward to visit his father.

"Dad, how are you?"

Shen Cong stared straight at the ceiling with his eyes wide open. It took him a long time to recover and saw that it was his son.

"Heying, why do you..."

"Dad, it was Yun Qi who called you back, what happened to you these few days?"

Shen Cong struggled to sit up, and when he saw Yun Qi, his brows frowned, and he was about to crawl into the bed subconsciously.

"Don't come, don't come..."

"Huh?" Yun Qi was full of surprise, she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Shen Cong.

"This grandpa is so confused, when did I pester you?"

Shen Cong was sweating all over from shock, and only then did he squint his eyes to see clearly Yun Qi's small face, small body, and the crisp voice of milk falling in his ears.

Oh, not her.

The face in the dream was five or six points similar to hers, but it was an adult.

Tall and majestic, with a heavy aura of being in a high position, wearing a black robe with wide sleeves, he strode up to him with a strong sense of coercion.

"Are you guilty?" The deep voice hovered above his head, like a beast lingering on the grassland.

In the past few days, he kept repeating the same mirror image in his sleep, asking him over and over again if he was guilty.

What is he guilty of? !Tang Qing is dead, and the dead will not speak.

So as long as he doesn't tell, that secret will be taken to hell.

Yun Qi thought of something, and instead of asking, she said to him solemnly:
"Grandpa Shen, since you're awake, I'll formally notify you. I found a banned book on your desk. I suspect you're a cultivator. I'm going to tell my Taoist counterparts and let them decide how to punish you."

Yun Qi said she wanted to leave.

Shen Cong hurriedly got up from the bed, couldn't stand still, staggered and fell to the floor.

"Wait, Yun Qi, you can't do this. My Shen family has a century-old reputation, so you can't just destroy it. That book... was framed by someone else, someone put it on my desk..."

"You are the head of the Shen family. Who do you think can sneak into your room and put a forbidden book in your room to frame you. Your son?"

Yun Qi's eyes were burning, and although she was small, her momentum was not weak, she looked at Shen Heying.

Shen Heying quickly waved her hand, "It's not me, how could it be me? I don't understand anything."

"Oh, if you don't even admit it to your son, how can other people frame you? Besides, what good does it do for them to frame you?"

Shen Cong couldn't answer a word.

"That's... the ghost outside the window, he did it."

"The ghost was suppressed by your talisman, and couldn't enter the room at all. How could he put forbidden books on your desk?"

Shen Heying slapped his forehead violently.

"I remembered, watch the surveillance. Dad, there is surveillance in your study."

(End of this chapter)