Qingshan Ju Nanke

Chapter 218

The Chu family quickly became famous in Mubei City. When they mentioned the Chu family, they all gave a thumbs up, and they all called the head of the Chu family a great kind person.

The Chu family loves to do good, and has specially set up several porridge sheds and medicine halls to serve those who can't afford to eat or see a doctor.

Of course, there are conditions. Those who are helped must work for the porridge shed and medicine hall.

Unless it is a necessary occasion, Qingwu usually does not show her face, what she wants is merit, and she is not greedy for such flimsy praise.

It really worked, but after only two months, the string of Buddha beads seemed to be covered with a faint light, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

In today's troubled times, there are naturally many ghosts and ghosts. Many people have disappeared in Mubei City before.

But that monster is very cunning, it doesn't stay in one place for a long time, but wanders around in many places, and there will be more or less news of villagers missing from the surrounding villages.

It's just that the government can't control it, and it can't control this person's affairs, let alone a demon?

They can only suppress these cases, but there are still strange things in the city.

In the past two months since Qingwu came to Mubei City, she has already felt a lot of evil spirits, one of which is very evil, and it has appeared two or three times, it should be the one that hurt people.

Now Qingwu is going to deal with this demon, with such a heavy evil spirit on his body, getting rid of it will gain a lot of merit, Qingwu caressed the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and smiled.

His gentle and elegant appearance suddenly became a little more bewitching.

Qingwu wore a cloak and walked in the night, the night wind was still a bit cool.

Although there was no curfew in Mubei City at night, there were very few pedestrians on the road.

Qingwu was wearing a red dress, her whole body was hidden under the red cloak, the mask on her face covered most of her face, revealing a small section of delicate white chin.

She looked even paler against the red background. Passers-by on the road subconsciously hid away when they saw her. Her outfit was really weird in this dark night.

Qing Wu stopped in front of a wonton shop on the side of the road, and said in a clear and pleasant voice, "Shopkeeper, have a bowl of wontons."

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Miss, sit down first, the wontons will be here soon!"

Qing Wu sat down at the somewhat crude table, and just sitting like that made the open-air shop more gorgeous by several heights.

The boss withdrew his gaze and swallowed. He has been in this business for so many years, and today he feels ashamed because he didn't give the woman the best dining environment.

This woman is really weird, even though he thought so, but he subconsciously gave Qingwu the best ingredients, even a lot more.

Qingwu picked up the porcelain spoon and stirred the wontons in the bowl, it was crystal clear and smelled very fragrant.

She took a sip of the soup first, the soup was also very fresh, and Qingwu's movements were unhurried, which looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

Qingwu drank the last sip of soup, casually dropped a piece of broken silver, and said, "Shopkeeper, the silver is on the table." Then she turned and left.

She behaved dignifiedly, as if every step was measured, she seemed to be walking very slowly, but her figure quickly disappeared.

The shopkeeper scratched his head with the silver, it was a bit too much, just about to call her to stop, but when he looked up, he found the figure of the woman just now on the road.

The store owner shuddered, rubbed his arms, and dared not continue to drive, so he immediately closed the stall and went home.

Qingwu wasn't sure if the demon would come, so she just searched for the strongest aura for the time being.

Standing in front of the city lord's mansion, Qing Wu raised her eyebrows, sure enough, these rich and noble families have a lot of dirty things, so much resentment.

The city lord wanted to see Qingwu before, but was rejected by Qingwu. There was no other reason, she was just too lazy to see him.

Qing Wu walked straight into the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion is very big, several teams of guards are patrolling, passing through the rockery promenade, she stood still in front of a room with lights on, this is it.

There were two people in the room, one was nearly thirty years old, but he was handsome, writing something, and a little boy stood beside him with drooping eyelids, looking very sleepy.

The little boy was grinding his hands, and his movements slowed down. With a nod, his hands widened a bit, and some ink spilled out.

The little boy came to his senses immediately, and hurriedly knelt on the ground to admit his mistake. The man sitting there frowned and waved him back.

Judging from the layout and decorations here, this is the city owner.

Qingwu glanced around the room, and finally stopped in front of a row of bookshelves.

The city lord also got up at this moment, striding towards the bookshelf.

Qingwu took a look at him, and stepped aside, he was tapping on the bookshelf, but he didn't know where he pressed it, and the bookshelf moved a little, revealing a door for one person to pass through.

He immediately walked in, followed by Qingwu. After Qingwu entered, he saw the city lord of Mubei City, turned around the lamp embedded in the wall, and the door closed.

Qingwu really wants to know what is worth his effort, he is just a mortal, the hidden things are beyond his control!

There are many treasures hidden inside, placed in the middle, the most eye-catching is a long box made of agarwood.

This box is exquisite and unusual, and it looks like it was made by a famous artist.

The city lord couldn't wait to open the box, and carefully took out a scroll from inside.

The picture scroll is very neat and clean, and it can be seen that its owner cherishes it very much.

The first time he saw the picture scroll, Qingwu noticed a slight difference, the texture of the picture scroll was extremely delicate, unlike ordinary paper, but like fine jade, with a lustrous luster.

The picture scroll unfolded, and what came into view was a beauty with a face like peach blossoms and emerald eyebrows. She was an unforgettable beauty.

The painter's painting skills are very good, every part is outlined just right, and the beauty's expression is vividly depicted.

It's just that the paint is a little different, very bright, if you look at it for a long time, you will have the illusion that the person in the painting is standing in front of you.

The city lord was fascinated, and his fingers gently stroked the painting, as if he was touching a girl's ketone body.

Qingwu took two steps closer, put her hand up, and took it back only for a moment, her guess was indeed correct.

This is really a 'beauty'.

No matter what kind of paper this scroll is made of, it is clearly made of a piece of beauty's skin. Although the paint is real paint, it is also mixed with a beauty's bone.

Peeling and cramping, crushing bones and ashes!Those who didn't know thought they had some deep hatred, but seeing him like this, he knew that was not the case, he loved this beauty very much.

But this loved one is a bit miserable, the soul is sealed in this painting, after a long time, it will be a fate that cannot be reborn forever.

(End of this chapter)