Heavenly Curse

Chapter 41: Unusual Things Must Have Demons

Mu Yi smiled slightly and looked at Xie Yao. “In fact, if you want to leave no trace, unlock the door. It's not as difficult as you think. There are at least seven or eight means on Guangjiang Lake, and there is one person who doesn't even need any tools. He can do it if he wants. ”

After Mu Yi finished speaking, regardless of whether Xie Yi believed it or not, he went around the house for two laps and left directly.

Su Jinlun and Song Qi immediately followed. After Xie Xiao and everyone else left, he suddenly sighed and looked at Xie Xiao with slight disappointment.

“Uncle, I'm sorry I embarrassed you.” Xie Xiao looked at Xie Xiao sighing and couldn't help but say in a low voice.

“What's so embarrassing about my old face? I sigh because you can't see yourself. You think you're good. You're the only smart guy in the world. Everyone else is stupid, right? Peng Cao did not mention it for now, just today the Taoist master, you can't shoot the horse in time, don't say you, even your third uncle is not as good as others, don't be offended, your third uncle and I have not missed people in these eyes.” Xie Xiao looked at Xie Xiao with no expression. His words were both a reminder and a lesson.

Fortunately, the pastoral character is good. Otherwise, thanks to today's actions will be enough to cause trouble. You know, not every big person is willing to be used as a gun.

Finally, Xie shook her head and walked out.

Xie Jiao stayed where he was, a little confused, didn't even understand what was wrong with him, but one thing he believed was that he was definitely wrong, otherwise Uncle San wouldn't speak in this tone.

Years of experience made him understand that if Uncle Sang beat him up and scolded him, he wasn't really angry. Once Uncle Sang ignored him, he didn't have a half face, he was really angry.

Forgive the seven foot man, but he hastened to catch up.

In the front hall, Peng said hello to Makita to serve tea, his face still appeared tired, and there was nothing he could do.

“It's been a long time. Any clues?” Even before it was time for a sip of tea, Peng Song came and asked, thus seeing his impatient mood at this moment.

“Somewhat already some, don't worry outside Peng, the killer is not a ghost, but a person.” Mui Yi didn't hide it either, so he said directly that he could pack his tickets on this.

“People?” Peng Song revealed a little anger on his face, but that slight worry in his eyes dissipated, the unknown will always be the most fearful, if it is a ghost, Peng Song can't come up with any solution, can only ask Mai Yi, but if the murderer is a person, no matter how powerful the other party, but it is not unbeatable, and the Peng family's power is not weak, if it is not feasible, he can also subpoena the eldest son-in-law to assign two good hands.

Believe that the killer will definitely let his wings slip again.

Mu Yi looked at Peng Song and did not say the rest of the words, because it was unnecessary and did not disturb each other.

“Yes, I don't know who the house has offended? And where is your son-in-law's family? Who's in the house? What about people on weekdays?” Maki asked several questions in a single breath, but each question was key.

Only before he knows each other will he be able to find a trace of the spider silk horse from inside. Otherwise, when will he find out that the killer is a human being and that this needle is being harvested in the sea?

“I, Peng Song Lai, dare not to say the first class of good people, but each year will bring out some food to feed those poor people, and the roads in the town will be repaired all the time. If there is some grudge during the weekday, but if there is any deep hatred, it will be over.” Penson spoke of it, and it seemed very cheerful.

And Maki was willing to believe him, in fact, the first question was just a random question, and his key points were still in the next few.

Otherwise, the son-in-law will be asked as soon as he comes up, and instinctively there will be some kind of exclusion.

“As for the son-in-law, um, the family is out of town, so far, according to him, there is no family anymore, otherwise he cannot be my son-in-law. He is rare to go out on weekdays, apart from his preference for reading, let alone complain to people without friends.” At the end of the day, Pengsong still has a very positive tone.

Apparently, he knew the son-in-law well.

Mu Yi frowned in the dark, the house is foreign, the house has no family, looks handsome, but rarely goes out, and has no friends, these things seem nothing, but once connected, it is a little strange.

Is it true that they're the kind of people who don't fight the world? If you like reading, why don't you take part in science, and don't you take your name? When you're young, you can't learn how to walk through the women's door. Is it because you've already put out your mind to win, and you don't have the will to fight?

But if the other person is really this kind of person, then how can Pengsong's daughter see him? It has to be admitted that good looks may have some advantages, but they are not absolute, a mixed meal awaits death, without any upbeat little white faces, and not everyone likes them.

Besides, Peng Songlai's eldest son-in-law is the county decree of his county. If his youngest son-in-law was so embarrassed, he wouldn't agree.

“Well, since he likes to read, how about Wenchai?” Liam Yi continued.

“Well, Little Son-in-law Wenche, the old man sighs at himself, and he's more like a little girl with a chinser, hey, it's just a pity..." Peng Song said even sighing.

From his tone, he was extremely satisfied with the son-in-law, but did not expect this to happen.

After listening to Peng Song, Mu Yi feels even more suspicious. These things undoubtedly indicate that the other party is not simple. Mu Yi inexorably remembers the slight fluctuation that he sensed at the time. That fluctuation does not resemble Yin Qi type, but also has nothing to do with the power of the mind. Is it physical or physical?

It's only a pity that the other side is dead and can't give him any answers.

Maki thought about it and came back to Peng Song with the idea of meeting his daughter.

Peng Song came without hesitation, and brought Mu Yi himself to his little daughter's location. Although more than a day had passed, Peng Song's little daughter's mental state was still poor. She stumbled around the corner of the bed, her hands died with a quilt covered on her body, her eyes dimmed, no focus, and deep there was still intense fear. She was even more unconscious about the arrival of Mu Yi.

Next to her was a worried middleaged woman, who was supposed to be her mother.

Mu Yi saw her like this, and knew what she couldn't ask. He thought about it, pulled out an exorcism, and then with the power of the mind, a white light flew out of Mu Yi's fingertips and fell on her.

White light continues to spread, with a hint of black gas emanating from it and then extinguishing in the air.