Qi Ye put away the jade token, looked to the side, and said coldly: "You guys can't kill those useless secret guards?"
"There are too many people, and they would rather use a human wall to protect Xie Shangshan."
Shadow Qi opened his mouth but could not speak. The scene at that time was so tragic that even they were shocked.
Qi Ye was silent for a moment, "That's all."
The dead soldiers of the Zhao family were all raised when they had no memory. They were more like puppets than people. They upheld the principle of protecting their master even if they risked their own lives.
"You all return to the team. By the way, what do you want to ask about?"
Yingqi's face froze, and he said slowly against Qi Ye's sharp gaze:
"The subordinates of the medical clinic all over the capital have searched all over... but they can't find a girl named Lin Sui."
"..."
Qi Ye fell silent. Shadow Cavalry's inspection ability was stronger than that of Jin Yiwei, but they couldn't find Lin Sui. There was only one reason - his name and origin were all fake.
"My subordinates found the escort bureau that was guarding the escorts at that time, but none of the escorts knew where Boss Lin was. There was only one fingerprint on the order. After checking the people who had close contacts with the Qin family, there were no women. There were women in the family. , either his surname is not Lin, or his name is not Lin Sui..."
Qi Ye interrupted him and said calmly: "Do you have a medicinal business in the capital? There is a pharmacy named Lin."
He secretly squeezed the amulet in his sleeve.
Shadow Qi: "Yes. There are three families in total. The family members of the other two have investigated clearly, but only one is not easy to investigate."
"Um?"
"It was the family of Lin Yichang, the envoy to the imperial hospital at that time. My subordinates did a general check and found that there was no girl named Lin Sui in the Lin family. Maybe the girl in the boudoir had hidden it deeper, but now it is most likely that it is this family."
"Lin Yichang's grandson, Ji Chengfeng of the Ji family, is a good friend of the Qin family. It seems that the Ji family has some connections with the general."
Qi Ye frowned, "What's the origin?"
"The eldest daughter of his family, Ji Shu, married into the Wuding Marquis Mansion seven years ago. She is still the general's sibling."
Ji Shu.
Qi Ye gave a low hum and waved the shadow rider to retreat.
…
Capital, Wudinghou Mansion
The Taoist nun wearing a Taoist robe performed a practice in the courtyard of Fushou Hall, and it took half an hour to finish.
Mrs. Qi was lying on her side on the Arhat bed. She found the Taoist nun through the bead curtain and urged her anxiously:
"How many days will it take for the body to recover from this ritual?"
"Don't be impatient, old lady. The little devil is very difficult to deal with. It will take at least three to five days to get rid of it completely..."
"It worked in two days last time, but it didn't work after five or six days this time! Tell me how you can get rid of them completely!"
"this……"
The Taoist nun hesitated, saying she didn't know when she would get better. She was a liar, and she wanted to make some money and ran away. Who knew that her method worked last time, so she was found again this time.
But this time it didn't work again, so she had no choice but to drag it on.
Mother Song was knocking the old lady's legs aside, rolling her eyes and saying nothing.
After the Taoist nun left, Mrs. Qi leaned her head and fell asleep.
Mother Song looked around, sat on the edge of the bed in a sleeping position, reached under the bed with her other hand, and started banging.
"Huh? Huh? Whoever...whoever...go away...stay away from me!"
Mrs. Qi started to tremble, started talking nonsense while half asleep, raised her hands and waved them randomly in the air, and soon she was covered in sweat.
"Old Madam! Old Madam, please wake up!"
Mrs. Qi opened her eyes suddenly. Her eyes were blue and black, and she had not slept peacefully for five or six days in a row.
She grabbed Mother Song's hand and said in a daze: "I dreamed of them again, those bitches are here again... I want to find a mage to prevent them from reincarnation!!"
"Old madam, please stop talking, your life is at stake!"
Mother Song cried and covered Mrs. Qi's mouth, then knelt on the ground and said, "Have you forgotten that last time you dreamed of going downstairs to clean things up? The words of gods and Buddhas should not be broken lightly!"
Mrs. Qi shivered suddenly, grabbed the quilt behind her and wrapped herself up.
Even so, he was still trembling.
"Old Madam, I see something is really wrong, I have found many mages but there is no solution. Could it be that..." Mother Song pointed to the ground.
"Snapped--"
Mrs. Qi slapped her, "Nonsense!"
"My slave has been with the old lady for decades. For the sake of the old lady, even if you beat me to death, I will remind you!"
Mother Song threw herself in front of Mrs. Qi, "People say that everything must be reckoned with after death. Those who have never done evil can still be reborn as a good child in the next life. Those who have done evil can be reborn as animals. The most fearful thing is that they have to live in the animal world." I’ve been tortured for hundreds of thousands of years and still can’t be freed!”
"You bitch! Are you cursing me to death?!"
"No, my servant. I just want to remind you that the old lady has dreamed so many times. I want to remind the old lady to do good deeds and accumulate merit!"
Mrs. Qi's raised hand paused for a moment and then retracted it.
After a long time, he said: "Then go to the nearby temple and donate some sesame oil money. By the way, ask the government doctor to come and take a look at my hospital, report it to the government treasury, and replace all the beds, tables, chairs, etc. in my room with new ones." of!"
Mrs. Qi's troubles made the whole house know that she fell ill again.
There was a lot of gossip, and many people said that Mrs. Qi had suffered retribution, and that the Lord of Hell was torturing her if he did not accept her.
I heard that her whole body was in a state of trepidation, and her screams could be heard by the old lady's courtyard in the middle of the night.
The old lady went crazy, but the rest of the family continued to live their lives as usual.
Qi Jinxing was taken to Ji Shu's place every day to practice calligraphy, together with Ji Qianyuan. Both of them had the same handwriting as a dog. No wonder Ji Qianyuan could help Qi Jinxing with his homework.
But now Ji Qianyuan's calligraphy has made a qualitative leap, while Qi Jinxing is still painting talismans.
On this day, Ji Shu went out to do some errands. When he came back, Ji Qianyuan was the only one practicing calligraphy in the courtyard.
She stepped forward and took a look, "Brother Yuan is copying tomorrow's copy?"
"Well, I have finished writing what my mother left for today."
"Where's my brother?"
"Brother Xing will leave as soon as he finishes writing."
Ji Shu picked up the posts on Qi Jinxing's writing desk and flipped through them one by one. Each one was filled with ghostly symbols. Those who didn't know it thought they were written with his feet.
The last one showed a portrait of a person who was neither human nor ghost, with a green face and fangs, carrying something like a turtle shell on his back, and three words written on the side: hag yaksha.
"boom--"
Ji Shu slapped the copybook on the desk and shouted: "Go and get brother Xing back!"
Soon after, Xitao dragged Qi Jinxing into the yard, followed by his mother-in-law, holding a cricket cage in her hand.
"Madam, I got it."
"Brother, did you write this copybook?"
"I wrote it."
"What about this painting?"
"Painting? I don't know, what painting?" Qi Jinxing pretended to be stupid, rolled his eyes, pointed at Ji Qianyuan and said, "It must have been painted by him!"
"Okay, disrespecting my mother, falsely accusing my brother, being naughty and indulgent, the three crimes will be punished at the same time! Qingtan, get the ruler!"
Qi Jinxing struggled hard, but when he saw the ruler, he realized that he was afraid. He cried and begged for mercy: "Mom, I was wrong. I don't dare to draw anymore. Please spare me!"
Ji Shu looked coldly, pulled out his hand, and slapped him.
