Zuo Si said: “I don’t know. However, the person who placed the order provided a clue. The clue stated that the target was in Beiyuan City, Canglan, Mortal Continent, in a wealthy family named Wen. He was born black and thin, and he was easily identifiable in wealthy families. Child.”
As a result, he found the Wen family but could not find the so-called easy-to-identify child. After dealing with one or two children who looked slightly similar, he became impatient and found that they were not the targets. He arrested the Wen family mentioned in the personal inquiry clues. The eldest young master, I learned that this eldest young master is dead, and the eldest master who knows the family’s secrets best is still in the government prison.
Zuo Si went to the government prison to find Mr. Wen, and was told by Mr. Wen that Ye Lai Tingxue was weird and that there was a kid called Mi Feixue.
According to Mr. Wen’s story, Mi Feixue was thin and gloomy, with a strange look and could not speak, which fit perfectly with what Zuo Si was looking for, and that was how Zuo Si met Mi Feixue outside the gate of Fu Xue.
Zuo Si told Mi August what he was thinking one by one, and joked: “The mortals in this mortal world are ignorant and ignorant, and do not know how to respect spiritual masters, so they fooled me like this. He deliberately concealed the gender of the young master, making me mistakenly believe that It was a girl, and that was the reason why we had this misunderstanding.”
“You should have known you made a mistake the first time you saw Feixue.” Mi August said.
Zuo Si said: “Yes, it’s my fault for being greedy. I’ll make amends with you, sir.”
The shadow of [Xinyu] stared at him depressedly, unhappy that Zuo Si had not said an inappropriate word so far.
how could be.
How could this guy, who looked like a black-hearted guy at first glance, have no resentment in his heart and be so sincere?
Mi August let out a low chuckle, “What you say is true to your heart, but you may not necessarily express everything in your heart. Thoughts are not beyond human control. There are loopholes in the rules of ghost stories, and there are no tricks that can be used by magic weapons.”
Zuo Si’s eyelids twitched fiercely and he said, “I sincerely ask for your forgiveness. I know everything you want to ask.”
Mi August said: “How to make a string puppet.”
Zuo Si’s face twitched and he blurted out: “Damn it, she still wants to kill me!”
After saying this, Zuo Si knew that he had been exposed, but at this time he could still put on a sincere face and said to Mi August, “I am willing to accept you as my master!”
Mi August didn’t respond to his surrender, so he took out Jiang Shou’s small tripod and put it on the table.
“Zhai, take something from his body.”
A knife emerged from the wooden bed, cut off Zuo Si’s hair and lowered it to the table in front of Mi August.
The yin fire burned the hair and threw it into the small cauldron.
Xiaoding, who was controlled by the Yin God, reacted much faster and clearer than Jiang Shou’s time, and the smoke that floated out turned into Zuo Si’s appearance.
The picture that emerged inside started with Zuo Si entering a building called Soul Crying Tower. From the picture, it can be seen that Crying Soul Tower is a transfer station for selling tasks. The wooden signs hanging in mid-air represent each task. Zuo Si Si accidentally found a mission to go to the Mortal Continent to kill a little girl.
The smoke enlarged the content of the wooden sign, which recorded the characteristics of the target person, which was consistent with what Zuo Si said before, indicating that Zuo Si did not lie.
But Zuo Si still concealed a few details – the reward for this task was extremely high, far exceeding the value of an ordinary little girl from mainland China.
This made many people who had seen this mission before Zuo Si become suspicious.