The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

When Yun Wei said the word "should" at first, Wang Luan was a little bit puzzled, but soon he had a guess.

But Qi Chensheng didn't seem to stay on these two words at all. As soon as the gentleman's stick in his hand fell, the room suddenly became a little darker, and his tone was obviously very light, but invisibly gathered an indescribable pressure: "You, How did you kill him?"

Before she knew it, Yunwei's back was already drenched in cold sweat, and she didn't even dare to meet Qi Chensheng's eyes anymore - even though she knew that those eyes might not be looking at her at all.

"Yesterday, last night, I had a dream."

"I dreamed that all the looms were moving... There was a woman who said she could help me and killed the third shopkeeper."

Wang Luan was also attracted by her words, he found that in the suddenly dim room, a light and white shadow gradually appeared behind Yunwei.

Yun Wei seemed unconscious, and continued: "She used the loom to weave a picture for me, and that picture is the image of the third shopkeeper being hanged."

"I was really stunned at the time, and I was full of the way he humiliated me... so I agreed to the woman's request."

When she woke up in the morning, Yunwei really thought it was just a dream, but she suddenly learned the news of Yao Jiguang's death.Although she hated Yao Jiguang to the bone and wished that he could die, she still couldn't get over the hurdle that someone really died because of her.

So when someone called the three sisters today, Yunwei made up her mind.

"I don't regret killing Yao Jiguang. Since I did it, I dare to admit it."

"I just ask Er Shao Qi to let the sisters go, and all the consequences will be borne by me alone."

Qi Chensheng didn't make a sound, just looked at Yunwei silently, but Wang Luan closed his eyes, and slowly took Qi Chensheng's hand.There was a dull pain in the chest, and he coughed again.

"Ninth brother..." Qi Chensheng frowned and looked at Wang Luan who was beside him, and gently patted his back, his ears seemed to echo the words that Wang Luan resolutely fell into his arms that day.

"Wang Mingsheng...is dead."

"I killed it."

Wang Luan suppressed his cough and took a breath, shook his head to Qi Chensheng to indicate that he was fine, but in exchange for Qi Chensheng's hand on his waist, he hugged him even tighter.

But behind Yunwei, the shallow white shadow became clearer and clearer. Just as it was about to spread, Qi Chensheng suddenly turned his eyes, and the gentleman's stick in his hand fell to the ground again, and the white shadow was restrained into an instant. Humanoid.

Wang Luan also looked at the white shadow vigilantly, but he could feel... that shadow didn't seem to have any intention of resisting.

"What did you promise her?" Qi Chensheng asked suddenly, but Yunwei couldn't react for a while, so she heard him ask again: "What did you promise that woman?"

"I, I promised her that I will help her find the person who killed her." Yun Wei didn't dare to hide anything, so she hurriedly said it.

"The person who killed her?" These days, Wang Luan and Qi Chensheng have also learned a little more about Zhiyao, but this is the first time I heard that Zhiyao transformed into death needs others to find enemies for it.

"Yes," Yunwei nodded, talking about the conversation with the woman last night: "She couldn't speak, so she wove patterns on the fabric and told me that she didn't know who killed her, so she asked me to help her." She finds people out and avenges her."

While Yunwei was narrating, Qi Chensheng kept using that gray disabled eye to stare at the white figure who could not move, and gradually it did condense into the appearance of a woman.

Although the eyebrows and eyes cannot be seen clearly, but in terms of outline, she should be a beauty.

But Qi Chensheng didn't pay attention to her appearance, but felt her aura as a holding demon.

Something is not quite right...

Wang Luan didn't know what was wrong with the holding demon, but he could clearly feel that she was different from the previous bloody skin group.

Also harboring hatred, the bloody skin group gave people a feeling of hysteria from the beginning to the end, and the demon in the shape of a woman in front of her, since her appearance, has stood quietly beside Yunwei, like a cloud of fog , like a stream of water.

Even though she was restrained by Qi Chensheng, she did not struggle vigorously to resist.

At this time, Yunwei also noticed that the gazes of the two were on her side, and when she turned her head, she saw the phantom formed by the white light.

She was surprised at first, but not afraid.Instead, he pleaded with Qi Chensheng and the others: "This matter has nothing to do with her, and it has nothing to do with her, and it's because I failed to keep my promise..."

At this time, the figure who had been almost unresponsive also knelt down suddenly. She seemed to feel Qi Chensheng's strength, and she never resisted fearlessly.

"What do you mean?" Qi Chensheng looked condescendingly at the humanoid holding monster on the ground, whether it was the people or the holding monster that he met today, he always knelt down at every turn, very conservative.

That demon really couldn't speak, or even more than that, Wang Luan looked at her in a daze.But she adjusted her position and bowed deeply to Qi Chensheng.

Qi Chensheng embraced Wang Luan, and raised the gentleman's stick in his hand, but instead of getting brighter, the room became darker.The starlight is also faintly revealed.

But the holding demon didn't dodge, and just knelt in front of Qi Chensheng without any intention of resisting.

Wang Luan finally understood, could it be that the demon had no hope of relying on Yun Wei, and also saw Qi Chensheng's strength, so he simply wanted to entrust the matter to him?

This is such an unbelievable thing, if it is placed on ordinary people, there is absolutely no reason to agree.

But... just as Wang Luan had noticed before, there seemed to be some special connection between Qi Chensheng and those holding monsters, and he did not reject it immediately.

He just stroked the cane, stared at her with gray disabled eyes, and asked, "Why should I help you?"

The white figure couldn't answer, she just turned her head away, as if looking at Yunwei.

Yun Wei thought she was asking herself to intercede for her, and looked at Qi Chensheng with difficulty for a while, but really couldn't speak.

But Wang Luan saw another meaning. At first, he felt that this figure was threatening them with Yunwei, but then he felt that her quiet appearance did not seem to be such a scheme.

That is... the figure was still looking at Yun Wei, Yun Wei was also looking at the figure, and Wang Luan clearly saw similarities in their bodies.

This white figure can use the loom to convey words. She should have been an excellent weaver back then, but she died for no reason, and she didn't even know who her enemy was.

To a certain extent, she was indeed seeking sympathy... Since they were willing to help Yunwei, why not help her.

It's a pity that Qi Chensheng is not a very sympathetic person. Most of the time, he treats Zhiyao just as a routine to persuade him:

"Even if I really helped you, if I get revenge, you will just disappear."

"I see, you are not full of hatred now, why don't you let it go and enter that moon city?"

Wang Luan saw that although the white figure was gentle, but he was very persistent in this matter, she shook her head silently, and bowed to Qi Chensheng again, obviously she had made up her mind.

There is nothing to say about this. Qi Chensheng had already expected it before he came, so it was not too unexpected, so he had to continue to ask: "You don't know who killed you, but remember, why did you die?" When and where?"

The white figure hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head again, she didn't remember.

Don't remember this either?Wang Luan knew that Qi Chensheng was probably going to accept this matter, but he realized that there was really little information that could be obtained from this figure alone.

Qi Chensheng also thought so, he simply didn't pick and choose, and asked directly: "Then what do you remember?"

The white figure froze on the ground again. After a long time, a loom slowly appeared from behind her. Qi Chensheng immediately untied the restraint, allowing the figure to sit in front of the loom.

I saw her dexterous hands writhing, the loom moved quickly, and after a while, she wove a long and thin brocade belt, and held it in front of the two of them.

Wang Luan took it over, only to feel that the brocade belt was lighter and softer than ordinary fabrics, and it was woven with a rather elegant word - Suxi.

The white figure stood in front of the two of them and hadn't left for a long time. All she could remember was indeed only this little thing left.

"Forget it," Qi Chensheng pulled the brocade belt from Wang Luan's hand, and it was scattered to ashes in an instant: "Let's just leave it at that."

"Before the matter is over, you can temporarily put it on Yunwei, but you must not do anything else."

The white figure nodded, and there seemed to be a bit of joy in his movements.

She lightly walked back behind Yunwei, and then gradually disappeared as the sunlight penetrated into the room again, Yunwei couldn't help but also let out a sigh of relief.

However, we need to investigate the matter of Zhiniang holding the demon, and the matter of Yao Jiguang also needs to be explained.

At this time, maybe it was too long to hear the movement inside the door, and the people outside couldn't bear it any longer, and tentatively knocked on the door: "Second Young Master Qi...have you finished talking?"

Qi Chensheng frowned, but still said in a low voice: "Come in."

There was another sound outside the door, and it was Yao Jihui who came in first.He was obviously very concerned about what Yunwei would say to Qi Chensheng, and whether his brother's death was related to it.

After seeing that Qi Chensheng's expression was not too bad, he tentatively asked: "Second Young Master Qi... I don't know what Miss Yunwei said, but it has something to do with my brother's death?"

At first, Wang Luan only thought that the shopkeeper had a bit of a gentleman, and he was not a person who could take on things, but after a few rounds, he realized that he even let his younger brother bully the weavers in the workshop, and now he has no anger at all.

Qi Chensheng had obviously made a decision, he nodded and said in a cold voice: "It's a little bit irrelevant."

This is really fooling people, since it is slightly, how can it be irrelevant?Yao Jihui naturally couldn't accept it, but then he heard Qi Chensheng say: "In the final analysis, it still has to be attributed to ghosts and gods."

"A matter of ghosts and gods?" After all, he is a businessman with a pedantic and old-fashioned temperament. When Yao Jihui heard that it was a matter of ghosts and gods, he immediately put Yun Wei behind him and asked: "Qi Ershao, what do you mean by this?"

Qi Chensheng didn't speak, but Wang Luan looked up at Yao Jihui facing the sunlight pouring through the door, and asked, "I don't know Master Yao, but have you ever heard of the name Su Xi?"

In an instant, Yao Jihui's face turned pale.