Chapter 208: Paper-cut Yellow Oriole

My uncle wanted to see the paper-cutting, but Mingzhu naturally couldn't refuse, so she handed over the paper-cutting very obediently. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"There is a nose and eyes, vivid, tsk, good craftsmanship!"

Looking at Xu Yan, who was cutting paper, he shook his head and praised, and before Mingzhu was happy, he only heard a soft sound of tearing, and the originally good paper-cutting yellow bird had been torn in half by Xu Yan.

"Ah, it's so unsturdy, and she praises her craftsmanship in vain. Xu Yan blinked and said, with an innocent expression.

Wow, Mingzhu cried.

"Uncle bullies!

Seeing the little maid running out of the house with tears in her eyes, Xu Yan pursed her lips, while Pang Hongyue snorted angrily and went out to comfort her personal maid.

呲, 呲, 呲......

Tearing the paper-cut slowly, Xu Yan no longer had the appetite to eat, and his gloomy eyes were like a cold pool.

The paper-cut yellow oriole is indeed vivid, but on this paper-cut, there is a layer of dim black gas, this black gas Xu Yan is very familiar with, it is the yin qi that only a dead person can have.

No wonder when I came back yesterday, I saw that Mingzhu's complexion was not good, and there was still a subtle wisp of yin in the hall, and it turned out that the source of yin energy on the little girl's body was this paper-cut yellow oriole given to her by Granny Wu.

"Old thing, you're looking for death!"

In the gloomy whisper, the figure of the girl who threw herself into the well in Yuanshanzhai was once again remembered by Xu Yan, the girl back then was not affected by him, but now the little maid Mingzhu was almost killed by him.

The kind of paper-cut wrapped in yin energy, if you wear it on your body for a long time, it can absorb people's yang energy, just like being possessed by a ghost, and in the end, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed!

The old woman who followed from the Ghost King Gate made Xu Yan have a heart of killing, he can tolerate the ridicule of others, he can also tolerate the contempt of others, and he can tolerate abuse and even black hands, but the only thing Xu Yan can't tolerate is that an innocent little maid of the Pang family was implicated and died by him, the Taibao of the Ghost King Gate.

Giving Mingzhu a paper cut carrying yin energy, Xu Yan couldn't see what Granny Wu meant, but he could conclude that Mingzhu had become the target of Granny Wu, and then thought of Xiaobu who had just died in the morning and the bird that refused to leave Xiaobu's corpse, Xu Yan found that Granny Wu seemed to be planning an evil method such as snatching people's souls.

Birds, orioles......

Mingzhu said that Xiaobu also had a piece of paper-cut before, could it be that the paper-cut would become a live bird?

Thinking of the bird used to monitor himself in the courtyard of the Ghost King Gate, Xu Yan suddenly realized that the old woman was probably raising birds with people, and then used birds to communicate and inform Zhuo Tianying of everything that happened to him in the Pang family.

"One life, one bird?"

Thinking of this, Xu Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, he estimated that at the same time as Xiao Bu died, there should be a bird like a bird that left the Pang family and flew to the Ghost King Gate.

Xu Yan's speculation was already close to the truth, but he didn't know that the black eagle who wanted to leave the Pang family last night had already become the food in the mouth of the Pang family's spirit birds.

The food was already cold, Xu Yan ate heavily, ate and drank to his heart's content, left the courtyard, and began to walk in Pang Mansion.

At the gate, Xu Yan saw the corpse of a young man who had just been loaded into a carriage, covered with a layer of white cloth, and next to him two men and women in ordinary clothes were wiping their tears, which should be Xiaobu's family.

The death of a subordinate is very common in large households, and there are people who have done an autopsy to prove that they died of a violent illness, which has nothing to do with the Pang family, but the Pang family is generous, and allocated a hundred taels of silver to Xiaobu's parents to bury the deceased.

Watching people collect corpses at the door, Xu Yan leaned against the wall like an idle young master, and when the people left, he shook back with nothing to do.

Instead of returning to his own courtyard, he walked to a subordinate's residence.

Standing in the distance, Xu Yan silently looked at the bungalow where people came and went, and after a long time, he stopped a maid who passed by and asked, "The fifth room in the east, who lives there?" ”

"It's Granny Wu's residence, uncle, are you looking for Granny Wu?"

"Feng Shui is good, don't look for her, I'm idle and have nothing to see. ”

Xu Yan turned around and left this subordinate residence, and when he walked on the many paths in the Pang Mansion, his eyes became colder and colder.

He saw the little cloth.

To be exact, he saw Xiao Bu's soul, floating at the door of the fifth house in the east, Xiao Bu's soul was very light, and it was being sucked by that strange room, as if there was a demon living in the house that could suck souls.

"Sure enough, you killed it, Granny Wu......"

Before, Xu Yan just guessed, and when he saw Xiao Bu's soul, he had already confirmed that the murderer of Xiao Bu was the old woman.

The Pang family did not move, it seems that the master of the Pang family did not find out about Granny Wu's harmful behavior, and Xu Yan did not plan to tell Pang Wanli, he was really angry this time, and decided to kill the damn old woman with his own hands.

The paper-cut on Mingzhu's body and the irrelevant subordinate Xiaobu became the reason for Xu Yan's anger, that Wu Po couldn't stay any longer, if she stayed any longer, maybe how many people would be killed by her.

When Xu Yan returned to the courtyard, Pang Hongyue happened to go out, and heard Mingzhu say that it was Uncle Lin who came back, and after a little inquiry, Xu Yan learned Uncle Lin's identity from the little maid's mouth.

The chief dart head of the Pang family dart bureau, Lin Zhongyi.

The Pang family has two dart games in the capital, namely Jingxi and Jingnan, and this Lin Zhongyi is the chief dart head of the two dart games, and what surprised Xu Yan the most was that Lin Zhongyi was not a martial artist, but a cultivator who built a foundation realm.

Cultivators are darts for others, this Xu Yan is a little unbelievable, you must know that those cultivators who are high above are either the masters of each family, or the masters of the sects, and the most unfortunate is the Jiao Shi Jiao Gonggong, although he is a slave, but he is also the emperor's slave, and he can be called a person under ten thousand people, and a cultivator who builds a foundation realm goes to dart, is it too short of money?

Xu Yan's doubts were quickly solved by Mingzhu, it turned out that Lin Zhongyi had been saved by Pang Wanli back then, so he was willing to stay in the Pang family and assist Pang Wanli in managing the dart bureau.

The little maid doesn't know much, but in Xu Yan's opinion, Pang Wanli may not have just saved Lin Zhongyi's life, it is possible to send the other party to build a foundation pill, and the favors are overlapped, so it is possible to tie up a cultivator to serve him, coupled with the friendship of knowing each other for many years, it may be difficult for that Lin dart head to leave the Pang family.

No wonder Xu Yan thought about it a lot, there was basically no cultivator he knew who had a low status, and the Lin Darttou he heard about now was also the lowest status among the cultivators he had encountered.

Mingzhu didn't want to ignore Xu Yan, but at this time, she was still pouting and sulking about being torn apart.

Xu Yan looked at her and looked funny, took out a dozen taels of silver from his arms, and said: "Isn't Xiaomingzhu the most fond of going on the street, today my uncle will pay to make me a Taoist robe, and I want to breathe good mulberry hemp, and the rest of the silver belongs to you, I want to read the book, you take all the maids in the yard with you, listen to their chatter." ”

As soon as she saw the silver, Mingzhu suddenly became happy, called her uncle sweetly, and then happily went to find her sister.