The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 242 Find the real murderer
Dog-eat-dog scenes are never pretty.

The second wife and the hall master scolded each other, all kinds of dirty words were flying around, but they all pushed the main responsibility on the other party.

Not long after, the elders came back with the strong man.

Unexpectedly, the strong man still had two brushes. Although he was bitten a few times by the vicious dog, he also broke the vicious dog's neck.

The brawny man had long been frightened by Shui Miaomiao, so he knelt down and did all the tricks he needed.

It has to be said that the second lady is really talented, not only sleeping with the hall master, but also sleeping with a strong man.

Shui Miaomiao really felt that the head of the old sect master was shiny green.

If the old sect master Quan Xia knew, he might be so angry that he could lift the coffin.

With the testimony of a strong man, the second wife finally broke her psychological defense and admitted that she had encouraged the hall master to tie up Lin Yuxuan's personal servant girl.

In short, Lin Yuxuan, the unlucky one, was thrown into the dungeon.

The reason why he was not killed was because he had a token left by the old sect master in his hand.

It's just that the three of them refused to admit that they killed the old sect master.

Shui Miaomiao was not surprised.

If the mission in the B-level world were so easy, I wouldn’t have had to fight the fusion monster for so long last time.

After the three of them were taken down, Fifth Young Master, who had been stunned by the side, finally came back to his senses, and chased after him roaring.

He punched and kicked the second lady and cursed at her.

It can be said to be hoarse, howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Shui Miaomiao didn't bother to take care of these messes any more, and left a sentence: "I'm going to wash up."

Taking a shower is such an embarrassing thing.

Shui Miaomiao resolutely sat down in the tub, although she kept telling herself not to watch what she shouldn't.

But he couldn't help but glance down.

It's a pity that I haven't seen anyone else's, and I don't know if the size is normal.

After changing three buckets of water in a row, some of the strange smell on my body was washed away.

After getting dressed, Shui Miaomiao took out a mirror from the storage space and found that Lin Yuxuan was actually pretty good.

Go out and hook up with a bunch of little girls, it should be easy to catch.

Taking a closer look, there were no traces of earrings on the left and right earlobe, and there was only a red dot left on each, so as not to be too weird.

Shui Miaomiao couldn't help feeling: "It's quite humane."

After getting the sanitation done, it's time to find the real culprit.

Since the death of the old door owner, his room has not been touched, and it still maintains the appearance when the murder happened.

Pushing open the door and walking in, Shui Miaomiao immediately sensed a familiar aura, but couldn't remember it for a while.

There was a large amount of blood on the head of the bed, but the wall was clean.

Shui Miaomiao observed carefully and confirmed that when the murder happened, the murderer should have been located inside the bed, directly breaking the blood vessels in the throat of the old sect master, leaving such a mark.

It seems that the relationship between the murderer and the old sect master is very close.

How else could they sleep together?
Shui Miaomiao leaned inside and found a white hair stuck between the pillow and the wall.

When I took it out, it was only three inches long and had a slightly hard texture, not like human hair.

I sniffed it under my nose, and a faint foul smell rushed over.

Shui Miaomiao understood, no wonder it felt familiar, isn't this fox's fur!
When she was sleeping with Jia Gu Bai Yuanxing in her arms, she could often smell this smell, and it was absolutely unmistakable.

It seems that the murderer is a vixen.

It's just that I don't know what level this vixen is in.

Shui Miaomiao turned and left, went to find the Great Elder, intending to dig the old sect master's grave to verify his guess.

When the great elder heard that she was going to dig a grave, his beard bristled in anger.

The ancients paid attention to burrowing into the ground for safety, let alone digging graves, just stepping on the top of a grave accidentally, you will be pointed at your nose and scolded for a long time.

Shui Miaomiao took out the fox fur: "I suspect my father was killed by a vixen."

After all, the Great Elder had rich experience, so he called the steward who followed the old door master on a daily basis, and asked if the old door master had brought a woman back.

The steward said no.

But the steward remembered that once, the old door owner asked him to buy some sets of women's clothes and jewelry, but the second lady didn't see these clothes and jewelry worn later.

I didn't even see a maid passing through.

Shui Miaomiao nodded, it seems that the vixen has never shown up in front of people, so it is estimated that her strength is not very good.

Letting the steward go about his business first, she leaned into the elder's ear and said, "I'm going to sleep in my father's room tonight, but I want to see if the vixen comes."

"Absolutely not!"

The Great Elder panicked: "The old sect master has gone, Feishuangmen still depends on you, just in case"

"I have my own way."

As he said this, Shui Miaomiao was thinking in his heart that the entire Feishuangmen only had about a hundred people, and the management alone accounted for half of it.

There are also those who come in through relationships.

Such an organizational structure will end sooner or later.

She just can't be bothered.

As night fell, Shui Miaomiao was lying on the bed of the old door owner, waiting for the vixen to come to the door.

Of course, all bedding and bedding are new.

It was also specially scented.

One night, two nights, three nights, seven nights in a row, nothing happened.

Shui Miaomiao began to worry, if the vixen didn't come, where would he find it?
Besides, its strength is not that great, and its range of activities should not be large, and this is where it has succeeded before, so it should come again.

Day by day, Shui Miaomiao spent the rest of her time learning the spells of Feishuangmen except waiting for the vixen at night.

Otherwise, Feishuangmen will end sooner or later.

The old sect master actually kept his secrets.

Feishuang Feishuang, as you can tell from the name alone, the sect relies on ice spells.

But in the entire Feishuangmen, not even a single person can be found.

Shui Miaomiao was also bored, turned the old doorman's room upside down, and found a dark box between the closet and the back wall, which contained a copy of "Frost Art".

The whole book is only about 20 pages, and the first seven or eight pages are all talking about the great power of the Frost Technique. If you learn it, don't use it to do bad things.

In the remaining ten or so pages, there are drawing diagrams and text explanations.

Shui Miaomiao tried running it according to the illustration and found that the spiritual power accumulated in the body was really mobilized.

She hadn't learned anything about it before, it was like guarding a treasure mountain but not being able to use it.

It's all right now, the door to a new world has been opened, and it will only become easier and easier in the future.

A few days later, Shui Miaomiao lay bored, condensed a few ice pucks to test her new ideas, and suddenly the window trembled slightly.

Shui Miaomiao turned her head and looked over, but there was nothing.

But she had a strange feeling that the vixen she was waiting for was here!

Pretending not to know, she continued to think about how to improve it to make ice spells more flexible.

After all, the enemy is ever-changing, and it is easy to miss if you always use one move to fight the enemy.

After thinking about it, a faint fragrance wafted over, mixed with the unique smell of vixen.

Shui Miaomiao couldn't help yawning, feeling so sleepy that she involuntarily closed her eyes.

It was amazing how many beauties appeared in front of my eyes.

Huanfeiyanshou, all kinds of styles, all wearing gauze-like dresses, swinging in front of them.

Shui Miaomiao couldn't help showing a smile, it seems that this is the trick of the vixen.

It's a pity, my wife is a woman!

(End of this chapter)