The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 30 Live food instead of additional meals?
A strong bloody smell emanated from the iron box.

Qing Moyan raised her voice and ordered: "Bring the lamp!"

Soon, the warehouse lit up.

Handymen held lanterns and surrounded them.

Qing Moyan took the saber from Xuanyu, and picked it out of the iron box.

A black object was picked up by him.

Ru Xiaonan covered her nose, and when she saw the shape of that thing, she let out a scream and buried her head in Qing Moyan's official robe.

The faces of everyone around also changed.

Even if this thing is rotten like this, they can still recognize its true colors.

This is clearly a heart...and a human heart...

"Go and call the Everlasting Regret medical officer." Lord Zhengqing said in a deep voice.

There was a commotion outside the warehouse, and after about half a cup of tea, Changhen came in from outside.

"I have met Lord Zhengqing."

Zhengqing pointed to the piece of rotten meat that Qing Moyan picked up with the tip of his sword, and said, "Let's see what this is."

Changhen was also taken aback when she saw that thing, but she is a medical officer, and occasionally does some manual work in Dali Temple.

She stepped forward to examine it carefully, "Master Zhengqing, this is a human heart. It has been rotten for more than half a month..." She took out a sharp knife and fiddled with the heart by the light of the fire. Heart, suddenly "Huh?", "There seems to be something here."

Everyone gathered around, only to see Chang Hen fiddled with a knife for a while, and something fell out of his heart.

Xuanyu brought the tray, and Changhen put the thing in the tray.

Ru Xiaonan stretched her neck to look over, and saw that it was a small paper roll, covered with dirty blood.

Changhen worked cautiously for a long time before unrolling the scroll.

Ru Xiaonan shivered when she saw the handwriting on the scroll, and subconsciously leaned towards Qing Moyan.

Qing Moyan looked down at it.

The green eyes were full of horror.

Qing Moyan couldn't help secretly wondering: What kind of secrets is hidden in this little thing, it seems to know all of these things clearly.

"Written on it is... the horoscope of birth date." Changhen recognized it by the light of the fire.

Zhengqing immediately said: "Call Mr. Gu, the secretary, and ask him to check Jifu's birth date by the way."

Everyone who works in Dali Temple has a file in the Secretary's Office, and Mr. Gu temporarily shared the work of the Secretary when Ji Fu was away.

Soon Mr. Gu sent Ji Fu's birth date, which was exactly the same as that on the scroll.

"This heart that is about to rot... Could it be Jifu's?" someone suddenly said.

The night wind blows, the lanterns are flickering, and everyone's backs are cold.

Ru Xiaonan even shrank into a ball, her whole body was almost shrunk into Qing Moyan's robe.

Others just have doubts about this, but she knows best that this heart is undoubtedly Jifu.

To use the art of soul-hunting, it is necessary to take the heart of a person while he is alive, put the horoscope of his birth date into it with an evil method, and then drive it for his own use.

Ru Xiaonan had heard her grandfather talk about this kind of sorcery before, and every time she mentioned the old magic stick, she always had a look of deep hatred. She thought it was her grandfather who was deliberately scaring her, but now it seems that this is really a terrible kind sorcery.

When Zhengqing sent someone to handle the matter, Qing Moyan found an excuse to say that she was unwell, and took Ru Xiaonan away first.

"Master Hou sent someone to invite you back again." Xuanyu said, "The day after tomorrow will be Master Hou's birthday, so you can't keep showing up."

Qing Moyan was silent for a while, "Understood, I'll be back in a while." Holding Ru Xiaonan, he entered the study room first.

Ru Xiaonan showed half of her head from under his robe, her expression frowning.

"What exactly do you know?" Qing Moyan said in a deep voice, staring at her intently.

Ru Xiaonan opened her mouth halfway, with a silly look: Master Yin, what are you talking about, the Lun family can't understand.

Qing Moyan's eyes dimmed: "I will never allow my pets to have secrets... Or do you think it would be better to eat some live food for every extra meal in the future?"

Ru Xiaonan's mouth opened even wider.

Meow meow, why didn't she realize this before, this guy is simply black-bellied.

(End of this chapter)