After being taken away by the evil boyfriend [Quick Transmigration]

The door, which does open, and the plan to sneak around for clues, are also ruined.

Qiu Yuzhi clenched his fist, wishing he could hit the idiot on the spot, but He Lianwei thought that he also wanted to experience the joy of drilling a hole, so he pushed Qiu Yuzhi's fist into the hole.

"No need!" Qiu Yuzhi said angrily, "The doors are all open."

He Lianwei happily stepped forward and gave Qiu Yuzhi a big kiss on the face.

After taking this mouthful, Qiu Yuzhi sighed and said, "You know how to act like a baby."

What's the use of being angry, this guy is like this, he can't just be pampered.

Qiu Yuzhi held He Lianwei's hand, and patiently gave him the next task: "Forget it, you are watching the wind at the door, and if you see a naked head appearing downstairs, just call me, don't be too loud, Just knock on the door and remind me, you know—by the way, don’t knock on the door!”

With such details, the little fool should understand.

Helian Daiwei nodded, expressing that he must complete the task.

The reason why he was not allowed to follow him in was because he had evil spirits in him, and Qiu Yuzhi didn't know how to find a reason to fool Xueming that the evil spirits in his house had nothing to do with his old zombies, so he simply refused to let He Lianwei in.

As for the hole in the door... Hiss, soldiers come and cover it with water and earth.

Qiu Yuzhi quickly entered Xue Ming's house and began to search.

I have been here once before, and it was very cold and monotonous, with no breath of life at all.Unexpectedly, after a while, it was still the same, as if no one lived here.

He went into the bedroom to investigate, and found that it was clean and simple, like a dormitory during military training, and then went into the study to investigate. There were only Buddhist scriptures and pens and ink for calligraphy practice on the table.

I searched for the secret room like on TV. I don't know if my method is wrong or I think too much, but I can't find it anyway.

But the desk drawer was locked, so I don't know what's inside.Qiu Yuzhi was very curious, but he didn't plan to ask He Lianwei to make a hole for it again, because it would really be difficult to explain it.

If Xue Ming was indeed innocent, it wouldn't be a death of embarrassment.

Qiu Yuzhi didn't find anything suspicious, which made him a little depressed.

Just as he was about to leave the bar, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and turned towards the tea cabinet where Xue Ming made tea for him before.

There is a box of jasmine tea inside, the packaging is very ordinary, unremarkable.Qiu Yuzhi grabbed a handful and smelled it. It smelled very good. It was indeed jasmine, but it didn't seem to be exactly the smell of jasmine tea.

He is not an experienced tea taster, and he has no research on tea, so he can't see any clues, so he subconsciously took a deep breath.

Good guy, with just one bite, he suddenly felt his head fluttering, as if he was flying.

A peaceful and holy spirit of chasing justice and detachment suddenly burst out. At this moment, Qiu Yuzhi wanted to take refuge in my Buddha.

But he quickly realized that this was not his true inner thoughts, he quickly shook his head to wake himself up.

What's the matter with this tea, could it be consecrated by the monk, so it has this effect?But he didn't feel anything when he drank it, he just felt that Xue Ming was kind-hearted and pleasing to the eye.

Having said that, if it was really Xue Ming who pretended to be He Lianwei and attacked Qiu Yu, what was his purpose?You can't just want to separate yourself from He Lianwei, and then kill demons and demons so great and upright, right?

Qiu Yuzhi quietly squeezed a pinch of tea leaves, and put the rest back in place. He left Xueming's house and closed the broken door.

It was still dark and Xueming hadn't come back yet, so Qiu Yuzhi handed the tea to He Lianwei, who was obediently watching the wind, and asked him to see if there was anything tricky.

He Lianwei frowned when he touched it, very disgusted: "It's dirty and evil."

"How dirty and evil?"

He Lianwei thought about it, and described it to Qiu Yuzhi: "It's very similar to me."

As soon as the words fell, he realized something was wrong, and quickly shook his head: "Not as good as me, no, no, I'm much better than this."

Qiu Yuzhi was amused by him, pinched his pretty face and said teasingly, "Okay, my pure and flawless baby, then do you know what this thing is and what is its use?"

He Lianwei started looking at Qiu Yuzhi with that innocent look again: "I don't know."

Qiu Yuzhi stroked his chin and muttered, "What about another Xiaowei?"

He Lianwei's eyes changed, and he said domineeringly like a child monopolizing a toy: "No!" And, he wanted to blackmail himself, "I'm so sleepy, I don't know! I haven't studied medicine, so I don't know! Which one should I choose?" ,Do not know at all!"

Qiu Yuzhi: "..."

He pushed He Lianwei home and said, "Okay, okay, I'm a little hungry, let's go cook."

Recently, Xiaowei has become more and more sober, her learning ability is fast, and her cooking is getting better and better.

And he himself called to find someone to change the door for Xueming. There was no way, this door was damaged by his own treasure, and Qiu Yuzhi was embarrassed to shirk responsibility.

When Xueming came back, the door had not been secured yet, and Qiu Yuzhi was lying on the banister of the stairs, staring at the bald head that was rising upwards.

As soon as he went upstairs, he was obviously stunned when he saw that the door of his house had been dismantled.

Qiu Yuzhi coughed twice and said, "I'm sorry, Master, my guy got into a fight with a dog this afternoon and accidentally broke the door of your house. I'm really sorry haha, but don't worry, I replaced it with a brand new door that is exactly the same for you!"

Xueming: "..."

The broken door was hidden by Qiu Yuzhi, and Xue Ming couldn't see where the door was broken, so no matter how you say it, it's not what he said!

"The benefactor is very polite."

Qiu Yuzhi patted Xueming on the shoulder and said, "I have already paid the money, master, I will go to the temple to donate more incense money some other day."

He originally wanted to say that he was fighting with a dog, but thinking about his lack of strength, hey, let’s admit it’s He Lianwei, a lie needs to be true and false so that people can’t tell the difference.

Xue Ming smiled and said, "That's good, it's just a small matter, don't worry about it as a benefactor."

Qiu Yuzhi showed a serious expression: "Then I'll go back first, I'm afraid my boy will go crazy."

"Goodbye, benefactor."

"Goodbye, Master!"

After the doorman left, Xue Ming walked into the rental house without haste. He stopped in the living room, looked around, and smiled slightly.

Then he walked to the front of the tea cabinet and picked up a short hair from the ground.

He knew that Qiu Yuzhi must have come in, but he wasn't annoyed, just curious why he suspected himself so quickly.

An ordinary person who has not studied any spells, or an ordinary person who has been helped by himself, should regard himself as a partner of justice no matter what. When encountering such a strange attack, he should seek his own help and should not doubt himself. .

Tsk, could it be that the Millennium Zombie gave him the pillow wind?

Xue Ming grabbed the tea pot and carried it into the study. He wasn't worried that Qiu Yuzhi would find anything. After all, this place was just a temporary residence, and he didn't bring any really useful things with him.

……

After contacting the characters in reality, it seems that the progress of the plot in the dream can be advanced.

This is the conclusion Qiu Yuzhi came to recently. After talking with Xue Ming during the day, he continued to dream back to a thousand years ago.

In the dream, Gu Xueming, the lord of Longjia City, was drinking tea with Gu Qiu Yuzhi face to face.

Of course, this is just a scene from the dream. In fact, the atmosphere between the two is tense. Qiu Yuzhi looked at the Lord of Dragon Armor City with anger in his eyes.

"You used such villainous tricks, I thought you were an honest gentleman!"

The city lord said indifferently: "The victor of the two armies is the king. As long as he can win, it doesn't matter what method he uses. Besides..."

The city lord smiled at Qiu Yuzhi and said, "Young Master Qiu also enjoys it."

Unexpectedly, this person was so brazen, Qiu Yuzhi almost vomited blood from anger.At this time in the dream, the modern Qiu Yuzhi, the foreign Qiu Yuzhi and the ancient Qiu Yuzhi have already merged into one, regardless of you and me. Qiu Yuzhi scolded the city lord in his heart, but he still tried his best to maintain his calm on his face.

"How did you do it?" Qiu Yuzhi clenched his teeth and said, "Why don't I feel anything, but He Lianwei... Also, why must I have sex with him?"

The city lord smiled meaningfully: "This is a secret, so I have nothing to say."

Qiu Yuzhi said coldly: "You want me to take risks if you don't say anything, who knows what will happen in the end, what if I die along with He Lianwei?"

The city owner said: "Instead of asking so many questions, why don't you think more about Mr. Xiaoqiu."

Qiu Yuzhi became even more annoyed by threatening him with his younger brother. He knew in his heart that the more he cared about his younger brother, the more he would be coerced by the city lord.

So he sneered and said: "If I die, I can't guarantee how long he can live. Who knows if the city lord will break the contract. Besides, he is weak by nature, and the Qiu family will be completely annihilated without me. Instead of this, it's better for me Leave Fuxing Qiushi alone."

The city lord frowned slightly, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly beckoned to his confidants to whisper something to him.

Qiu Yuzhi was beating drums in his heart, but his body was sitting more gracefully and naturally, everyone was full of style, as if he refused to bow his head easily.

Qiu Yuzhi responded with indifference, but the city lord was ruthless. He smiled and asked someone to bring Qiu Yuzhi's younger brother up. As soon as he gave an order, someone chopped off one of his fingers.

The blood red color seemed to hurt Qiu Yuzhi's eyes.

Qiu Yuzhi sat in his original position and bit the tip of his tongue until he tasted the smell of blood. He didn't dare to see his younger brother's miserable situation, but his ears were filled with his pained groans.

Then the city lord said: "Young Master Qiu, the matter has come to an end, so I will tell you the truth."

"How about your good brother, I don't really care too much about it. Sending him to the south of the Yangtze River is a matter of little effort, and getting his head is also a breeze."

The city lord raised his hand and asked someone to take the younger brother of the Qiu family down for medical treatment, and continued to say to Qiu Yuzhi: "Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I will guarantee that you and your younger brother will not die. As for He Lianwei... Heh, it seems that Mr. Qiu I have fallen in love with him already.”

"Forget it, then I will tell you kindly that he will not die either." The city lord smiled subtly and said, "Not only will he not die, but he will also become our ally. At that time, I will let him accompany you day and night. , isn’t it beautiful?”

The lord of Longjia City began to use new bait to attract Qiu Yuzhi, no matter whether he really had such secret thoughts or was forced to obey him, Qiu Yuzhi finally returned to He Lianwei's side.

He deliberately took a detour to the place where he and his confidant were separated. There were bloodstains on the ground, but no corpse was found.Qiu Yuzhi told the guards of Longjia City who sent him back to the barracks, and learned that they hadn't found any trace of his confidant, so naturally they couldn't kill him.

All of a sudden, Qiu Yu's mind suddenly became active.

When he returned to He Lianwei's side again, Qiu Yuzhi suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He seemed to guess what method the city lord used to poison He Lianwei by using himself as an intermediary.

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