Otherworldly Merchant

Peach's words made me a little surprised. The new lady in her mouth must mean Zhang Lan.

I looked curiously at the timid girl in front of Cesar and said, "How do you know that? ”

Peach cautiously said, "I saw it with my own eyes. ”

I just listened to him go on and on: “The day my homeowner died, Miss Ai was also sick, and I had no appetite, so I went to the kitchen to cut her fruit. As a result, I saw the new lady put a little something in the soup of her homeowner...”

“Did you see it?” Listen to me, Peach nodded tightly. And I asked her, "Did you tell anyone about this? ”

“No!” Peach squeezed his horn tightly: “I dare not say. ”

“Okay, I know about this. I'll keep investigating. Just for your own safety, it's best not to mention it to anyone.” Though I didn't get it very clearly, Peach seemed to get it right away: “I get it, Mr. Zhang, you're a good man. ”

For the first time, I had to confront this worry-free little girl, who had learned to defend herself prematurely by sending herself under a fence, perhaps without even having to remind me that she knew how to survive in this cold family.

I was about to say something more. Who knows? Peach said again: “I know one more thing...”

I waited quietly for her to speak, without interrupting her.

"" I also know that the doctors of the new lady and Miss Egg have rape-love, "said Tao." I heard them sneaking up on the conversation before. ”

“Doctor?” I ask inexplicably.

"" Because Miss Ai can't walk underground, "said Tao." Every week a private doctor comes to Cold House to check on Miss Ai's health. We call him Dr. Tang. ”

Peach's words are obviously the biggest help to me at the moment, but they also make me a little suspicious. If Peach knows everything, why don't you tell someone inside the Cold House and tell me about an outsider?

Peach stayed for another moment, so he said goodbye to me and opened the door and walked out. I watched her slim back, and for the first time in my life, I felt like I couldn't read people's hearts.

I lay down early this evening, near midnight, and I sensed that there was something else in the room besides me. I didn't move, I closed my eyes and kept pretending to sleep.

One thing quickly climbed to my bed, accompanied by a chirping noise. Just as it raised its hand high and tried to plug the dagger in my hand, I turned around gently to avoid it, and through the moonlight stood a ghost in red, and she was all wet, looking like a drowning ghost.

Seeing me avoid her attack for a moment, she didn't escape, but jumped up again.

Again, I avoided easily, coldly: "My patience is limited, if you dare to be rude again, I will beat you to pieces.” I haven't forgotten to shine the ring of eternal spirit on my finger.

Powerful spiritual power surprised the ghost, and it took a few steps backwards, but still refused to leave. It seems that whoever ordered it to assassinate me must have threatened her with something so that she could take the risk of spiritual dissipation and achieve her goals.

I hummed: “Go back and convey a message to your master for me. Knowing that we can fight each other all the time, it's best to test the strength of the opponent before you do it. Isn't it too much to see what Zhang Jiulin is capable of? ”

The ghost bit her teeth and eventually turned away.

I saw a series of wet feet on the floor and I couldn't help but snort. It seems that my arrival has caused the cold house, which is already burgeoning, to roll up a bigger wave, and some people have impatiently turned to me.

The next day I woke up, Li Mazi came to me and asked me, "Brother, did something happen last night? I always think it's weird here...”

I said, “No, what can happen? ”

As usual, I used breakfast in the room, and Li Mazi and I came downstairs for a walk. I saw Ray in the living room sitting on the sofa with a cold face, and saw me and Li Mazi, staring at us.

Of course I didn't think of it, but Li Mazi said out loud: “The world has been telling Cold Family what's so great about it, I can't see it. I don't know if it's a good idea to see the Guest, but the family's upbringing is probably eaten by dogs. ”

Cold as thunder jumped like a fried cat: "Bullshit! What kind of guest are you? If it hadn't been for my dad, I would have called you out. ”

Li Mazi continued to fight him: “Fight? Are you our opponent? If it weren't for your three-legged cat kung fu, Zhang Jia Xiao's water would have directly ended up with you. ”

Cold as thunder red eyes, just about to pounce up, saw an Xinjiang aunt rush into the living room, pale and panicked what in Uighur.

Cold as Thunder's face changed: “What do you mean, someone's dead? ”

Once he had finished speaking, he was not in the mood to speak to Li Mazi again. He hurried to follow Aunt Xinjiang out.

I exchanged a look with Li Mazi and followed him by chance.

The cold-family hierarchy is so tight that the lower house is a short distance from the main house and the house is unusually built. The only three people left at this moment are surrounded by worry and fear in front of a house.

Cold as Ray drank: “What's the noise? Don't do anything? Get the fuck out of here! ”

The cold master's temper made people look for the leader, how dare you fight him at this moment, one by one running aside like a snake scorpion. When Thunder rushed to the door, the whole person instinctively backwards and avoided. If it wasn't for me and Li Mazi to evade in time, he had to knock him down.

The cold, thunderous face looked unbelievable, looking at the room.

I gathered at the door and saw a dry corpse-like body on the bed in the room, with blue and yellow skin wrapped tightly around the bone, like a vacuum bag drawn out of air. His eyes and mouth were wide open, as if the last thing he saw before he died was something horrible, and his mouth was actually flying out with some little black bugs. There are still many black grains of sand on the floor, and I think of the scene I saw in the frost, and it reacts quickly, which should have been the sand ghost in Yarbourg.

I avoided the cold thunder and walked into the room carefully, feeling only a very strong smell of smell and the blood on the walls of the room seemed to write a number.

Fifteen.

What's that supposed to mean?