Chapter 12 Key Issues Girls raised from good family backgrounds are mostly exquisite, and Ren Tingting is a typical example. Let’s not talk about the usual dressing for the moment. Let’s just say that the room that I have lived in for only two days is clean and tidy, and there is even a faint fragrance floating in the air. After sneaking in, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai forgot about looking for snakes. They couldn't help but feel distracted and their cheeks were hot when they smelled the aroma. Qin Yao glanced at them but didn't say anything. Later generations can even become popular with original silk stockings. It is not surprising that two people in the Republic of China performed like this when they entered the "goddess"'s boudoir with silk stockings. Looking around, I saw that the wooden windows were locked, and there were no snakes in the corners or even under the bed... I sniffed, but I didn't smell a trace of snake smell. It didn't look like a snake had appeared at all. “I remember when you ran out, you shouted that there were snakes, so many snakes, how many are they?” Qin Yao turned around and asked. The scenes she had seen before flashed through Ren Tingting's mind, and her body trembled: "At least there are dozens of them, they are extremely vicious."
"It should be just an illusion, otherwise there is no way to explain the current result." Qin Yao narrowed his eyes: "Obviously, the headless zombie has no ability to perform illusions. This means that when Uncle Jiu was fighting with him, the Feng Shui master was not there. Hiding in the distance.” "Whether it's an illusion or not, I don't dare to live in this room anymore." Ren Tingting said with lingering fear. "Stay in my room." Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up and he spoke with excitement: "I rarely come back at night, I usually take a nap at noon." "You mean you two share a room?" Wencai sneered: "What are you thinking? Tingting can't agree." “What’s the matter with you?” Qiu Sheng asked angrily. "Of course it's my business." Wencai looked at Ren Tingting with dazzling eyes: "I was about to say, Tingting, if that doesn't work, you can stay in my room and I'll stay in yours. Let's switch." "Oh, I asked you why you were against me. It turned out that this was your intention." Qiu Sheng suddenly understood and pointed at Wen Cai's nose: "You are not loyal and you actually care about what I like..." "Ahem!" Seeing that they were talking more and more outrageously, Qin Yao coughed heavily: "Okay, stop being poor and listen to what Miss Ren has to say." Ren Tingting remained silent for a few seconds, then pointed at him: "I want to trade with you." Chin Yao: “…” I do not want! "As long as everything is packed, I think it's fine." Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes and suddenly bumped Wencai secretly with his arm. Literary talent has never been inspiring enough, but at this moment, he actually understood Qiu Sheng's thoughts, or was connected with him: "I think so, Qin Yao's room is right between me and Qiu Sheng, and if any danger arises, the two of us can rescue him in time. " Ren Tingting: “…” Chin Yao: “…” "What are you talking about?" Uncle Jiu came to the door of the room with four eyes and looked at the three men and one woman who were standing there inquiringly. Seeing Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng felt as if he had seen a savior. He quickly said, "It's like this. Tingting has a psychological shadow on this room and wants to change rooms with Qin Yao." "Then what?" "Then I don't want to change..." Qin Yao said.
Uncle Jiu frowned, but he couldn't bear to force his young disciple: "Miss Ren, how about I change it for you?" Ren Tingting: “…” “Let’s get down to business first.” Qin Yao didn't want to waste time on such trivial matters, so he changed the topic: "Have you found the Feng Shui master?" "found it." "The results of it?" "Your uncle Simu and I worked together to kill him." Qin Yao raised his eyebrows: "What new discoveries have been made?" Based on his understanding of Uncle Jiu, even if Mr. Feng Shui changed the feng shui of the Ren family, Uncle Jiu would not kill someone easily. Since there is blood, it means there must be something else going on! “We found that the other party was hunting lonely souls and ghosts wantonly.” Simu explained: “He was using these ghosts to practice martial arts, and he has fallen into the devil’s path.” "Practice with lonely ghosts?" A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Qin Yao's mind, but he thought of a person in the original work. Waimao’s contemporary senior brother, Shi Jian! In the original work, this guy also hunts lonely ghosts to improve himself. I don’t know if there is any connection between them. "Practice, you must not rush for success." Uncle Jiu warned: "Qin Yao, you can't do this kind of thing, otherwise even my teacher won't be able to save you." Qin Yao smiled and said: "As long as you, the old man, are still here, my disciples will not be able to enter the devil's path." Uncle Jiu nodded subconsciously, and immediately realized: "What do you mean you won't enter the devil's path when I'm here? No matter if I'm here or not, you can't step into the devil's path. I don't ask you to have a compassionate heart and protect me, I just ask you. Keep yourself upright and walk on the right path.” Qin Yao said: "I can tell you responsibly, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. With you here, I can be a little more restrained. If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. I won't kill people if I can. But if One day, you are no longer here, and the desires in my heart are no longer caged, and I don’t know how much I can do.” Uncle Jiu was so angry that smoke was almost coming out of his head. He pulled out the mahogany sword from behind his back and shouted angrily: "I'll beat you to death, you bastard." Qin Yao ran away in a hurry like a fierce dog. Using Wencai and Qiu Sheng as cover, he finally ran to the door. Suddenly, a Taoist with raised eyebrows and a wicked smile appeared in front of him. ification. Qin Yao didn't pause at all, and bumped into Si Mu. After a heart-wrenching loud noise, Si Mu's thin body flew out like a sandbag and flew far away. Uncle Jiu: “…” Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng: “…” “Qin Yao, I’m going to beat you to death!” He tried his best to swallow the blood that surged into his throat, shouting with frantic eyes. I just regret that I don’t have a space magic weapon and can’t bring my two-meter-long giant sword, otherwise I will definitely kill this bastard. Looking at Qin Yao chasing Qin Yao with his four eyes jumping around, Uncle Jiu's anger gradually disappeared. He turned around and said, "You two can't imitate this bastard." The two of them nodded and were about to answer when Uncle Jiu said again: "I almost forgot. Even if you want to learn, you don't have the ability. There are conditions for becoming a demon." Literary talent: “…”
ˆ Qiu Sheng: “…” . This knife penetrated so deep. “Stop making trouble, stop making trouble, let’s get down to business.” Qin Yao, who had run around Yizhuang several times, and his eyes were as tired as those of his grandson, his face was not red and he was out of breath, said loudly. "Don't let me catch you, or I'll beat you to death." Simu didn't even listen to what he said, and said through gritted teeth. Qin Yao ran back to Yizhuang and came to Uncle Jiu who was drinking tea: "Master, I have a question." "what is the problem?" “Are you sure that Mr. Feng Shui is really dead?” Uncle Jiu: “???” Si Mu, who chased him to the door of the hall, paused and frowned, "What do you mean by this?" (End of this chapter)
