Spiritual Recovery: The Strongest Replication System

The good-tempered Qin Mu felt a little bored when he was involved in something completely irrelevant.

He knew what might be going on, so the first time he returned to the hotel, he found the culprit.

Fang Qing was carried into the room, and Peng Yue followed.

She was worried about Qin Mu, but seeing that Qin Mu was obviously sulking, she couldn't ask what happened.

He just silently handed him a cup of tea.

Qin Mu took a sip of the tea in his hand and stared at Fang Qing intently.

It was clearly a hedgehog, but Fang Qing was still clearly avoiding Qin Mu's sight.

"I didn't even eat lunch." Qin Mu said calmly.

Peng Yue was heartbroken, and immediately wanted to go out and buy Qin Mu a lunch and bring it to her room.

Qin Mu, who saw her purpose, stopped her.

"Okay." Peng Yue sighed and sat down next to Qin Mu.

Both of them stared at Fang Qing intently, but Fang Qing was so nervous that he curled up into a ball, pretending to hide from the world.

Qin Mu was so angry that he squeezed his hands with a cold face.

The purple light fell on Fang Qing's body, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a human form.

Now that he couldn't hide anymore, Fang Qing simply lowered his head and refused to look at Qin Mu.

"Do you know why I was taken away?" Qin Mu said in a cold voice. He knew that Fang Qing must have guessed it, but he still explained the matter straightforwardly, "The villager I met yesterday is Wang Hu. That. He was found dead in the morning."

Peng Yue's eyes also changed, she was a little shocked, and more of a disbelief.

"Are you trying to kill him just because he brought you back to the village?!" Peng Yue asked in surprise.

These words hit Fang Qing's sore spot, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of anger, "He deserves to die! He deserved it!"

After saying this, Fang Qing simply turned around and walked towards the door regardless, raised his hand and opened the door to go out.

Qin Mu didn't call to stop him, and also stopped Peng Yue's movements.

"Just let him go?" Peng Yue was puzzled.

"Things are definitely not as simple as what we saw. Let alone Fang Qing's character, it is impossible to do such a thing. His behavior just now has proved that there is enough inside information for him to do something." Qin Mu After speaking, he sighed.

After leaving the room, Fang Qing took a few steps angrily, only to realize that he had nowhere to go.

He absorbed Wang Hu's lifespan last night and recovered some spiritual power, but he also consumed a lot in order to come back in time at dawn.

Now it is impossible to go to Baishou Mountain, let alone go back directly.

I don't know how long Qin Mu's hand will last.

Fang Qing wanted to turn around, but felt unwilling again. Thinking of those things, he felt his chest tight.

I went downstairs quickly, and when I went to the yard, I was just seen by the proprietress of this small hotel.

Fang Qing's appearance is quite distinctive, and the proprietress recognized at a glance that such a person had never stayed in her hotel.

She looked at Fang Qing vigilantly, and said very rudely, "Where did you come from? I warn you, if you don't go out, I will call the police!"

Unlike Qin Mu, Fang Qing is a hedgehog after all, and he has no identification.

If it was true that the proprietress called the police and Fang Qing was taken to the police station, he would probably be detained because he was a suspicious criminal.

Fang Qing panicked for a few seconds before thinking of a suitable statement, "My friend lives here, and I'm here to find him."

"Tell me, what's your friend's name?" The proprietress refused to let the suspicious person go so easily.

She insisted on bringing Fang Qing back to the computer at the front door of the hotel, waiting for Fang Qing to report his name, and she checked it out.

Fang Qing was extremely aggrieved, originally wanted to go to the yard to relax, but now not only couldn't relax, but also faced the crisis of being detained.

"My friend's name is Qin Mu! Check it out, he definitely lives here, and I just came out of his room!" When Fang Qing said these words, he was inevitably a little angry, so he couldn't control his voice.

Peng Yue went downstairs to buy lunch for Qin Mu, and just overheard these words.

She glanced at Fang Qing from a distance, and after a little thought, she understood what was going on.

But Peng Yue was so angry that she didn't want to help Fang Qing immediately.

Simply stand not far away to watch the excitement, and let out a sigh of relief.

"You made Qin Mu hungry for so long, and you were even interrogated. It's kind of me to avenge him." Peng Yue muttered to herself, as if comforting herself, and then really just stood and watched.

The proprietress quickly found out that there was indeed a tenant named Qin Mu who lived in last night.

But in the registration of non-residents, the young man named Fang Qing in front of him could not be found.

"Did you steal something?" The proprietress became more vigilant, "Stole something from this guest named Qin Mu?"

Fang Qing was at a loss for words and didn't know how to explain.

Originally planning to watch the fun, Peng Yue still felt sorry, so she hurriedly came forward to rescue Fang Qing, apologized to the proprietress, and took the disheveled Fang Qing back to the room.

As soon as the door opened, Fang Qing met Qin Mu's expected gaze.

"Can you talk about the reason in peace now?" Qin Mu said lightly, raising his hand to pinch the space between his eyebrows.

"...I..." Fang Qing entered the room, his eyes turned red as soon as he opened his head.

Peng Yue and Qin Mu didn't urge them, but just quietly waited for Fang Qing to calm down.

He took a deep breath, and finally told the ins and outs of the matter.

"This Wang Hu always catches hedgehogs, and when he catches them, he peels off their skins alive. At that time, they are still alive, so they have to be thrown into the wine jar." Speaking of this, Fang Qing changed from sobbing before to Gritting her teeth, "I was skinned, and the wounds on my body were stimulated by alcohol, and finally I was suffocated to death in the wine jar!"

Qin Mu was silent for a few seconds, "This matter is indeed very... But Fang Qing, you should know that you should not be the one who punished him. You killed someone, and you will also hinder your own cultivation in the future."

"My former Faxiao died at his hands, and my nephew died at his hands!" Fang Qing almost roared, and as soon as the roar came out, his tears fell.

Peng Yue handed over a tissue at the right time, which somewhat eased Fang Qing's collapsed mood.

Having said this, Qin Mu knew that he should stop persuading him.

As an outsider, he has no right to criticize the hatred of his relatives being killed, nor should he force Fang Qing to forgive him.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

Qin Mu sighed, stood up, and patted Fang Qing's shoulder with his hand, "If you do it, you do it, it's enough that you know what the consequences will be. The revenge has been taken, let it go."

Fang Qing nodded, but did not reply.

"Can you sense Fang Ye's position now?" Seeing that he couldn't get out for a while, Qin Mu simply changed the subject.