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

Chapter 97 Go to Hell Together
Shen Cong looked at his son, gasping for breath, "Yes, yes, there is surveillance, let's watch the surveillance."

A few minutes later, the monitoring was called out.

Mrs. Yun was also present, as well as some of the more prestigious members of the Shen family.

Shen Heying manipulated the mouse herself, brought up the monitoring of the previous few days, and dragged the time to that night.

Sure enough, a figure appeared on the screen, and quietly pushed away from Shen Cong's bedroom. Seeing that there was no one in it, he tiptoed in, took out a book from his pocket and put it on the desk.

The man was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly.

After putting the forbidden book on, he raised his head and straightened his hat.

Shen Heying yelled "ah", threw the mouse out, and looked at the others in shock.

The person on the monitor was him.

"No, it can't be, it's not me, I haven't done anything, I don't know the book at all."

The dense chill spread along the nerves to all limbs and bones, and he felt unprecedented fear.

Because he didn't have this paragraph in his mind at all.

Yun Qiuce's brain was suddenly exhausted, and he scratched his hair, "Mom, am I so stupid, I can't figure it out at all."

He looked at Shen Heying again, "But it's you on the surveillance, you framed your father, and pretended you didn't know anything and asked someone to save him, are you sick?"

Shen Heying yelled anxiously:

"It's really not me, Dad, Dad, you have to believe me, I didn't do anything, I don't know this book at all, and I don't know where it came from."

Shen Cong's face was blue and white, like a dead man, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

"Heying... Dad believes in you..."

"Since you believe him, how do you explain the monitoring?"

Yun Qi sneered, watching what happened before her eyes.

Although it was difficult to understand, she had roughly guessed what it was.

The cycle of cause and effect is nothing but the re-enactment of what happened in the past.

"Retribution, is it retribution?"

Shen Cong held his head, squatted down, and burst into tears.

"Are you convicted?" The voice in the dream reappeared in my mind.

It turned out that God really knew what he had done, and the gods were watching.

"Dad, what's the matter? I can't figure out what happened." Shen Heying also almost collapsed.

Yun Qi sighed, stepped forward, and waved to Shen Heying.

The milky Xiaotuanzi didn't feel that it was against harmony when he made such an action, but he felt that he was speaking righteously.

The tall and burly Shen Heying walked in front of her obediently, and Yun Qi pressed her hand down again, signaling him to lower his head.

Shen Heying obediently obeyed, but couldn't help begging in a low voice: "Little master, I really don't know anything."

Yun Qi nodded, her sweet voice comforted him: "I understand, just follow my orders."

As he spoke, he tapped the center of Shen Heying's eyebrows with his finger stained with cinnabar, and in an instant a golden talisman silently penetrated into his head.

Shen Heying only felt a powerful force crazily invading his brain, as if a big hand grabbed his brain nerves violently, trying to uproot something.

"Ah—my head hurts so much..." He yelled frantically, screamed loudly, and even rolled all over the floor.

Even Shen Cong had never seen this kind of profound technique, he looked at Yun Qi in shock, his voice trembling,
"What are you going to do, come at me!"

Yun Qi raised her small face in disdain, her face full of arrogance: "I'm not like you, doing all kinds of harmful things."

When the words fell to the ground, Shen Heying's screams stopped, his eyes widened, beads of sweat ran down his forehead, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a clear and bright.

"I...I remember."

The memory rewinds, a few days ago, in the evening.

There was no one in the living room, and the lights had not been turned on. The setting sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows from a distance, casting a rustling red light on the floor.

When he went downstairs, he felt the wind outside the window, subconsciously raised his head, and met a pair of scarlet eyes that were jumping with fire.

At that moment, a strange and incomprehensible thought came into his mind. He seemed to lose consciousness, walked uncontrollably to his father's private storage room, rummaged through it skillfully, found a book for a long time, and then pushed it away. Dad's bedroom, seeing no one in it, put the book on Dad's desk.

"It was me, I let it go, but I can't remember it at all, and I didn't know that there were banned books in my father's private collection..."

With memory restored, Shen Heying looked at Yun Qi unacceptably.

Yun Qi took her leisure time, her little milk voice was as clear as a silver bell, and she uttered words clearly:

"That's because you were controlled by puppetry, so you can't remember what you did. But this scene, this kind of practice, your father is no stranger. Because he used to frame others in this way."

The same trick happened to me, an eye for an eye, pain for pain.

This is bloody revenge!
When the voice fell to the ground, there was a strong wind outside the house, and the black clouds were suppressed in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the day turned into night in an instant.

There was a loud bang on the window.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a huge ghost sticking to the glass window.

Those red eyes fixed on Shen Cong.

"Brother, how does it feel to be framed?"

"Ghosting, Yun Qi, he is that ghost..." Shen Heying pointed at the window and shouted.

Yun Qi took small steps, stepped forward, tilted her head, and sighed.

"Tang Qing, we meet again."

***
That ghost is Tang Qing's soul.

Hearing Yun Qi's voice, he shuddered visibly.

It seemed that the fear of Yun Qi had penetrated into his soul.

Yun Qiuce has followed Yun Qi during this period of time, has seen more, and has become more courageous, so he is not afraid at all, and even wanted to make fun of it.

"Mom, don't look at how arrogant this ghost is, he will tremble three times when he sees Xiao Qi."

"Yes, that's also Xiaoqi's ability, why are you putting on such a pretense."

Yun Qiuce: ...

Picking out his ears, he suspected that he had heard wrong.

Where did this go? The old lady was conquered by Xiao Qi?
"Yun Qi, I know that I committed a lot of crimes during my lifetime, but I have already paid the price for my actions. My revenge this time is granted by the ghost king. You can't stop me."

Tang Qing's figure was attached to the glass window, his voice was charming and ethereal, with a curling ending, and a sharp whistling sound in the wind.

"Hmph, Xiao Qi didn't scare you, besides, I'm not afraid of the ghost king." Yun Qi arrogantly crossed her hips, "I know you have been wronged, and I didn't stop you if you wanted to take revenge, or else you thought you could do it right now. Floating around like a seaweed. But I'm going to ask you a few questions, and you have to answer me positively."

Yun Qi patted the fox doll on the shoulder with her small hand, signaling him to listen carefully.

"Ask." Tang Qing said.

"What happened to your evil cultivating back then?"

Tang Qing's scarlet eyes looked at Shen Cong, with vengeful anger gushing from his eyes.

"I was only 12 years old when Master passed away. Although I have a well-recognized talent in metaphysics, I haven't been exposed to many fields. I don't know what evil cultivation is.

It was him, Shen Cong, who started it first.At that time, he was a big brother, and he asked me to move in with him in the name of taking care of me. I listened to him and never doubted him.

One night I happened to see him practicing puppetry.At that time, I didn't even know that it was puppet art. He told me that it was a secret skill given to him by the master before he died, and asked me to learn it with him.

I believed it was true until two years later when I realized something was wrong, I went to question him. He was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he promised me in person that he would never touch that kind of forbidden technique again.

But a few days later, he led his brothers and other elders into our room and found a forbidden book from under my bed.I couldn't argue with my mouth, and I was punished the most severely in the past hundreds of years by my sect, and I was expelled from the sect on the spot.

He was afraid that things would fail one day, so he made it known to everyone. No matter which city I went to, the local Taoists would regard me as a strange monster, isolate me, and expel me. I really had no choice but to survive. I can only continue to practice forbidden techniques, helping people to seek money and kill. "

Tang Qing's voice was low, weeping blood every word, and every accusation was like a dagger piercing into the heart.

When he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room was deadly silent.

Shen Heying and the rest of the Shen family looked at Shen Cong, the patriarch they had always respected, in disbelief.

"Dad, what he said...is it true?"

Shen Cong covered his face, knelt on the ground, his shoulders trembled, and it took a long time for a few gnashed words to escape from his fingers:

"I only hate that I didn't kill you directly at that time, and let you become a ghost today to destroy me!"

"dad!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother, you were able to frame me and use me back then because I trusted you. That's why I used the puppet technique on your son to let you experience what it's like to be betrayed by someone you trust. This feeling must be more than Killing you will cause you more pain."

The strong resentment and hatred made Tang Qing's ghost become turbulent. The black ghost continued to expand and deform, and the pupils in the scarlet eyes were about to split, as if they were about to turn into a demon in the next moment and slaughter wildly.

Intense darkness enveloped everyone.

Yun Qiuce hurriedly said, "Xiao Qi, he seems to be losing control."

Yun Qi snapped off the red thread around his neck, the five copper coins buzzed and flew towards the glass window, shattering the entire floor-to-ceiling glass window and sinking into different parts of Ghost Shadow's body, finally calming him down.

"Be good, since the ghost king allows you to take revenge, Xiao Qi will not stop you, but you have to be obedient, if you implicate innocent people, I don't mind letting you be wiped out this time!"

Tang Qing's ghost was much more honest now, calmed down the resentment in his heart, and the ghost shrank back.

"Shen Cong, do you have anything else to say now?"

Yun Qi took a step forward, her beautiful phoenix eyes looked at him coldly.

Shen Cong knelt on the ground, sneering deep in his throat:
"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled. I worked hard for half my life, but in the end I was ruined. The reputation of my Shen family has been ruined on me for a hundred years. Tang Qing, I hate you, I can't wait to take your skin and drink your blood. The world is so big , why do you have to go to Sanqing Temple, why do you have to worship the same master as me, do you know how much pressure your coming puts on me? You know that I saw a ten-year-old child who is more talented than me, and my heart is How painful? Why? Since the Sanqing Temple already has me, why do you need it?"

His roaring and roaring suppressed the breathlessness of the person.

Old Madam Yun suddenly said: "Shen Cong, you are so jealous of talents, so Xiao Qi..."

"That's right, I said that on purpose four years ago. The lone star of the devil and the intimacy are all fake. I can't see her fate, I can only see her strong and domineering talent. Reminds me of Tang Qing, when a ten-year-old child could be better than me, now a baby who is still in its infancy can overwhelm me, I am not convinced! I just want your Yun family to lose a genius because of suspicion."

"Damn it, it's really you who messed up..."

Yun Qiuce stepped forward and was about to shake his fist.

Old Madam Yun stopped him, "Qiu Ce... I still have something to ask him..."

The old lady was about to ask about the talisman, when Shen Cong suddenly jumped up from the ground, walked behind the old lady, and grabbed her by the neck.

Yun Qiuce was furious, "Shen Cong, what are you doing, are you courting death?"

"Dad, I beg you, stop, don't continue to make mistakes." Shen Heying's eyes were red from crying, and the rest of the Shen family also begged bitterly.

"I have worked hard for half my life, and now everything is ruined. If this is the case, then you all go to hell with me, hahaha..."

With that said, he let go of the old lady.

However, the old lady's eyes turned scarlet in an instant.

Everyone else was taken aback.

Yun Qi sighed, and muttered softly: "Puppet art!"

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Mom, wake up!" Yun Qiuce stepped forward to support the old lady, trying to wake her up.

Grandma Yun Qi gasped, "Uncle, it's useless, grandma has been puppeted by him."

Puppetry can control people's words and deeds, and can also spy on and use the most secret and most fearful corners of people's hearts.

Old Madam Yun pushed Yun Qiuce's hand away, looked at Yun Qi, and walked towards her step by step.

Xiao Qi raised her head, her big eyes glistened with water, and she looked even more cute and pitiful under her pressing step by step.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you come to my house? Why did you disturb our peaceful life?"

The old lady stared at Yun Qi firmly, and asked stern questions one after another.

Yun Qiuce stepped forward to stop her: "Mom, wake up, she is Xiaoqi, your granddaughter."

"I don't have such a granddaughter. She killed my son. If it wasn't for her, my son wouldn't have died. She is the reincarnation of an evil star, and she would have killed our whole family."

"mom……"

Yun Qiuce was extremely sad, and turned to look at Xiao Qi.

The child's big pupils reflected the incomprehension and confusion of the world, blinking and blinking, more like a lost deer in the forest.

Yun Qiuce couldn't bear the sweat on the tip of his nose and the violently rising and falling chest.

So he coaxed:
"Xiao Qi, you leave first, and grandma will leave it to me."

Yun Qi shook her head, with innocence shining in her pupils, "Uncle, this is Grandma's heart knot, and the knot should be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise I will live in pain every day."

"Grandma, I'm not the reincarnation of an evil star. You drank the talisman Shen Cong gave you, which can divert my evil spirit and protect the whole family from disasters, but didn't nothing happen?" Very serious, which added a bit of credibility to her.

　I am really very clever, and I was even more wrong, so I merged the two chapters into one chapter.

　　The boss will show up tomorrow.

　　The weather is hot recently, babies take care of your body~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)