Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1691: Sand Ghost

Even Li Mazi listened carefully. After all, such a big gossip news is enough for him to take it out and blow it.

Guru continued: "The master struggled to find the servant, and according to him, shortly after the master went to complete the thirteenth level, the old master had a stroke, and then could not sleep. The servant had been confined at the time, so the details were not known, but all of a sudden all the servants serving the head of the household were expelled from the cold house. One of his best friends for many years came to see him before leaving and secretly told him that his homeowner was not in a stroke coma at all, but was poisoned. ”

Poison?

I can't help it. Is it cold enough to invite me here to find out who did this to the Cold Family? I'm okay with clichés, but I'm not good with relationships.

Guru looked down and said: “The master also instructed us to look for the private doctor who had visited the old master, and found that it was also a man who went to the sky. At first glance, he walked in a hurry. It was clear that someone was trying to hide the death of the old master. Not only that, even the next person who had previously revealed the news disappeared. Later, he was found on fire and labored. Unfortunately, he had been severed from his limbs, blind and deaf, even his voice was poisoned and mute, and sold to a begging group...”

Li Mazi shocked: “Who did this? ”

Gul listened to him and couldn't help but bite his teeth and say, “Who else could it be? It must have been Master Er! He can't be the head of the family himself, but he also has to find a place for his son and daughter. That's why he ruthlessly maimed the old head of the family and seriously traumatized the owner. ”

Because I don't know anything about the Cold Family's relationship, I also can't determine who the second master in Gurgu is?

This is a cold thing to ask for personally, since I've mixed it up, I'm sure I'd like to help her. Therefore, it is imperative to have a general understanding of the Cold Family. Good thing that Guru is a thoughtful young man, so as to spare me a lot of trouble. Before dinner, I had a certain understanding of the current situation of the Cold Family.

The homeowner of Cold House has been in power for more than sixty years. He now has two sons under his knees. His eldest son is Cold Dow and his second son is Cold Wu. The two sons gave birth to one daughter, and the cold-fought son lost his life when he handled the pubic matter in his early years because of carelessness, leaving a daughter with a legacy. Because of his death, his wife was sad during pregnancy, which affected the child. Cold Egg was paralyzed from birth on both legs and could only lie in bed on weekdays, even if he went down to the ground, he had to rely on a wheelchair. Cold as a wife had remarried from Cold's house earlier, and all these years had been his sister taking care of Cold as a frost, saying that she was an aunt, in fact more than her mother did.

Thinking of the young age of Frost, not only must she shoulder the burden of the family, but also take care of her niece, of which the hardships are probably only clear to herself.

Cold Wu's son's name is Cold Ray and his daughter's name is Cold Ray Cloud. According to Guru, although talented, human beings are not decent. It is precisely because of this that, although they both went on a trip as candidates for the team leader, it was cold and frosty to be confirmed by the homeowners, so they simply poisoned and killed the homeowners.

Speaking of which, Gul is already a resentful and desperate expression.

Li Mazi ignored him and even joked with me: “This cold family is also interesting, the names of the previous generation are two words, the names of the next generation are three letters with a rainy word. ”

According to Ghor, in addition to several of them, there is also a wife married after the head of the family and a sister of his ex-wife. The wife of the old homeowner passed away early, and her sister was unmarried for the rest of her life. She had been helping to take care of the children at the cold house. The old homeowner had not known what she was obsessed with in previous years and had married a very different young wife. Guru frowned: “The new lady used to be just a dancer...”

It's so complicated, I can't even hear it.

It's getting dark, Xinjiang's temperature difference between day and night is huge, and the heat is almost crazy during the day. At night, the wind blows on you, and it's actually a little cool. Guru took us to the restaurant and dinner was just as rich as Lee Ma Zi had expected. Li Mazi's appetite was excellent, but I only carelessly padded my stomach because of something in my heart.

After a busy day, Li Mazi and I stopped early. Li Mazi snored quickly, but I couldn't sleep anyway.

The strange death of the homeowner of the cold family, the "Koran" in the four ancient cities, the frosty wounds... these seemingly irrelevant things, why do they come out when the family is the owner?

Is it a coincidence, or is it just a conspiracy?

In the middle of the night, I was exhausted and finally had a little sleep. As I closed my eyes and turned around to get ready for bed, I suddenly felt a gust of cold coming around me.

I even perceived a slight danger in this gloom.

It was almost too late to think that I'd come up barefoot from the bed and realized that this pubic air seemed to be ready.

I felt it seemed intentional to open the door in a hurry against the cold, and I saw a shadow in the hallway quickly flashing into the cold room.

Cold as frost was dangerous, I rushed past and arrived at the frosty door almost simultaneously with the sunglasses man, Uchi Guru. Nor had time to think about it. He kicked open the door in a hurry. In the dark room, a dark figure was in front of the bed, opening the mouth of the blood basin and wanting to suck on the sun as cold as frost.

Without waiting for me, the sunglasses man had jumped up, and I just felt a golden light flashing in front of me, and the figure had disappeared. Guru on one side hurriedly turned on the lights, only to see thick black sand falling on the ground.

I walked up and knelt down and carefully studied the black sand, and the sand seemed a little sticky, and the nose poured with a heavy smell.

“What is this?” I asked somewhat puzzled.

“It's the sand ghost.” Guru whispered: “It is said that only the sand ghosts will appear in Yale... how will it find this place...”

Guru's face is unimaginable, and the sunglasses man's face is even colder.

Cold as frost was still in her sleep, we had such a big battle, and she didn't respond at all. I looked up at her and saw that she was breathing weakly but regularly. I was a little relieved and left the door with the sunglasses man and Gul. Guru looked a little panicked and mumbled, “How did the sand ghost get here? Has the Koran recognized the Lord? ”