Female Detective of the Republic of China: The cold and handsome young man will flirt with his wife

As soon as Feng Xiaojin woke up, she couldn't help burying her: "Why do you sleep like a pig? If someone dragged you to sell you in the middle of the night, you wouldn't even know."

"I think you're trying to get along with me, right? I'm a freshman, and I'm sold as soon as someone says I'm stealing it? Besides, aren't there you? Are you all vegetarian?" She thought she had never lost, and she involved Dagger and Browning in it.

"You're right. I'm a vegetarian. I haven't been bloody for a long time following you, a careless master. I think I was born in blood!" Provocation by Feng Xiaojin, the dagger was not only Convergence, but began to talk.

"Don't think that you were so good in the past, don't you still have to obediently stay by my side now?" Feng Xiaojin retorted again.

In fact, what the dagger said is not wrong, it has been used as a murder tool in the past, and I don't know how many people died under its sharp blade.

"Okay, you two stop arguing here. Could it be that we woke up Xiaojin in the middle of the night just to argue with her?" Browning said at this moment, with a calm tone, unexpectedly It also has an undeniable aura.

"Tch..." Dagger was somewhat dissatisfied with Browning's demeanor.

He only felt that this little pistol was a bit like his mighty master, cold, wise, and full of aristocratic radiance.

Then the dagger continued to speak: "Since you are so willing to help her, you can tell her what is going on."

"No matter how beautiful we used to be, Xiao Jin is our master now. It is naturally my duty to explain some things to her." Browning's voice was still flat.

Hearing Browning's voice, Feng Xiaojin couldn't help thinking of Gu Huai'an, her mood sank a lot, she sighed, hugged the pillow, sat on the bed, and let her delicate face be covered by three thousand black hair , eyes full of longing.

Browning and Dagger saw that Feng Xiaojin was not in a good condition, so they stopped arguing. After a pause, Browning said, "Now put away your sadness, we both found out that the grandparents and grandchildren not simple."

"What's not simple? They are just ordinary poor people, and they have saved my life. They have been taking care of me in every possible way during this time, so there will be no problem." Feng Xiaojin waved her hands repeatedly, and her hair followed suit. Seeing his movements are also shaking, finally revealing her face that can still make a country and a city without makeup.

"People's hearts are separated from the belly!" The dagger used to be in the killer organization, and he was used to seeing people do one thing in front of the other and behind the other's back.

There are many companions who look like brothers who are willing to stab each other for a little benefit.

"Didn't you go to a cellar that day? Dagger and I felt that there was deep resentment and evil spirit in it, and when you were about to go down to the cellar to have a look, Jia Wang also stopped you, obviously I don't want you to know what's going on inside."

Browning is different from the dagger, it focuses more on telling Feng Xiaojin the truth.

I have to say that what Browning said was indeed very reasonable, and Jiawang was indeed a little strange that day.

"But how can you feel that there is resentment in it? You are not immortals or priests." Although these items have a little ability, Feng Xiaojin doesn't think they are very powerful.

"Don't forget that we are the spirits of utensils. Things with aura can naturally feel other different auras, such as ghost aura and resentment." At this time, since Hong Xiaojin doesn't understand, the dagger decides Explain it to him well.

"What you said is so scary. It is very possible that there are ghosts in the cellar. I am alone, how dare I go?" At this time, Feng Xiaojin was still half-doubtful, and his beautiful eyes flashed with thought.

"If it's not something important, we won't let you go, but don't worry, we have spiritual energy on us, and ordinary things shouldn't be able to get close to you. We really need you to go and see now." The tone of the dagger It softened, even with a hint of pleading.

"What's going on?" No matter how slow Feng Xiaojin reacted, he knew at this moment that the matter was not simple, and his nerves were tense for a moment, waiting for the dagger's answer.

"It's a long story. You should go and have a look. You will understand after reading it. There are things I wanted to keep from you and don't want you to know. Now it seems that you have to wade into this muddy water." !" Dagger's tone was evasive, and he seemed a little guilty when he spoke.

"If you don't explain clearly what it is, how can I do what you said?" Feng Xiaojin was a little anxious, and she felt that the dagger was grinding at this moment.

"Do you believe me?" Dagger's voice was much lower.

What Dagger suddenly asked made Feng Xiaojin stunned. Although Dagger has always loved to sing against her, he would still help her at critical moments. Of course, such a partner is credible.

"Letter!" A simple word contained too many emotions in Feng Xiaojin.

"I knew you would believe me, so just do what Browning and I said, but before you worry about it, you'd better go see if the grandparent and grandson are asleep, those two guys are not easy lamp." Speaking of Granny Wang and Jia Wang, Dagger seemed very dissatisfied.

Feng Xiaojin got out of bed, in order to avoid her shoes stepping on the ground and making too much noise, she just put on a pair of socks and got off the ground.

When the soles of his feet touched the ground, he flinched for no reason.

Because it had rained for a long time before, the muddy ground was extremely wet when it cleared, and Ning Feng Xiaojin felt a chill in his heart.

But when she thought about agreeing to Browning and the dagger, she gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and continued to walk lightly towards Jiawang's room.

Just as he walked to the door of Jiawang's room, he heard the sound of even breathing again. It was obvious that the boy had fallen asleep.

Because the country people have little money, the only bed was occupied by Feng Xiaojin. Originally, Feng Xiaojin proposed to sleep with Wang's mother-in-law, but the mother-in-law refused Feng Xiaojin because Feng Xiaojin had injuries on her body and was afraid of touching her wounds. Kam.

Left and right Feng Xiaojin was not used to sharing the same bed with others, so she agreed to Granny Wang.

At this moment, the grandparent and grandson were squeezed together on the same bed, and their sleeping faces looked very peaceful, but she didn't know if it was Feng Xiaojin's illusion.

"It looks like he's fast asleep, so hurry up!" Browning quickly reminded Feng Xiaojin.

Feng Xiaojin also knew that this matter could not be delayed, so she continued to walk lightly towards the cellar.

"I smell strong resentment and evil spirit again." As soon as he reached the top of the cellar, the sound of the dagger continued.

Feng Xiaojin sniffed involuntarily, but didn't smell anything different.

It's just that there is a big wooden box pressed on top of the cellar at the moment, and the box is full of old clothes.

"No one would put their clothes in this place. They definitely have ghosts in their hearts. They are afraid that you will go to the cellar, so they did it." The dagger did not hit Feng Xiaojin at this time, but talked with Feng Xiaojin very patiently. .

Fortunately, there were only some clothes in the box, and Feng Xiaojin felt that she could still move it away, but she was afraid that the noise made when dragging the box would alarm the grandparent and grandson.

"The ground is still a little wet, not dry, and it's the dirt ground that doesn't make too much noise. As long as you move a little less, you won't be noticed by them." When Dagger Feng Xiaojin said this, she couldn't help but I feel that I am simply well-informed.

Although he was a little skeptical, Feng Xiaojin did as Dagger said.

However, when she moved the box, she did make a little noise. To make sure it was correct, she went to the room of the grandparent and grandson again, and found that they hadn't been woken up. Feng Xiaojin breathed a sigh of relief .

I don't know why the lid of the cellar's entrance is tightly covered. Last time Feng Xiaojin didn't pry it open with her hands, but this time she directly pried the lid off with a dagger.

Feng Xiaojin brought the torch that he had prepared long ago, and found that the cellar was pitch black.

Moreover, she only felt a gust of wind blowing from the cellar, which made her tremble unconsciously, and asked the dagger for help: "My legs are weak, can I not go?"

"Why are you so cowardly? Wasn't it pretty good before, hurry up!" In fact, the dagger was also a little uncertain, but in order to encourage Feng Xiaojin's courage, it deliberately made its tone a little tougher.

Feng Xiaojin gritted her teeth, tightened the torch in her hand, and walked down.

Step by step, Feng Xiaojin's heart tightened every time she walked, and while walking, her eyes were fixed on the front, for fear of something popping out suddenly.

"Be careful where you step, don't scare yourself." Browning's voice sounded at this moment.

Browning's voice was very calm, which made Feng Xiaojin calm down for no reason. Although he was still a little nervous, his steps were much more stable.

To Feng Xiaojin, the few short steps of the stairs were very long, but fortunately she finally reached the bottom of the cellar.

The light of the torch in her hand was jumping, reflecting the whole place, and it could be seen vaguely that there were indeed some food for the winter in the cellar.

This situation also made Feng Xiaojin heave a sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground: "It's nothing to say!"

"There's another entrance over there, go and have a look." Just as Feng Xiaojin sat down, Browning's voice sounded again.

Maybe it was because the light from the torch was too weak, Feng Xiaojin didn't notice the entrance just now, and at this moment she was vigilant and saw a dark entrance on the right.

Patting the dust on his pants, Feng Xiaojin walked over there step by step.

When she approached, she unconsciously covered her mouth with her hands, suddenly felt her limbs were cold, her blood was congealed, and her eyes were widened.