I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

Zhu Xiucai noticed the change in Qin Shaoyou's expression and signaled everyone to stop.

After waiting for a while, he asked in a low voice, "My lord, did you hear that nursery rhyme again?"

Qin Shaoyou nodded slightly, and glanced at his subordinates: "You still haven't heard?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

Zhu Xiucai asked curiously: "My lord, what nursery rhyme is sung again this time? Is it the same content as before?"

"There are a few more words."

Qin Shaoyou told his subordinates the new content.

After listening to Monk Ma, he frowned and said, "The new content of this nursery rhyme sounds like it's asking for help?"

"It's really like asking for help."

Zhu Xiucai first agreed with his partner's opinion, and then analyzed:

"This ghost should be singing nursery rhymes in a special way, if the spirit and willpower are not up to standard, it will not be able to hear it.

From this, it can be inferred that the person who imprisoned it in the coffin and dipped it in the 'ink' should be inferior to a seventh-rank martial artist in terms of mental strength and spirit.

It's just that I don't know what level his other strengths are. "

Monk Ma said again: "What does the last sentence mean when you dip the ink in the ink? Why does it hurt the ghost when the pen is dipped in ink?"

Zhu Xiucai guessed: "This shows that the ink dipped in the pen holder must not be simple."

After a pause, he pondered: "But what is 'ink'? Blood? Corpse oil? Or something else?"

"Could it be the soul?" Qin Shaoyou suddenly asked.

The one who sang nursery rhymes was a ghost. Since it was a ghost, the 'ink' it was dipped in was most likely a soul.

Because dipped in blood and corpse oil, the ghost should not feel pain.

There is another situation.

If the ghost who sang nursery rhymes was Shen Bin's wife and children, then their bodies would have been burnt in the fire, and there would be no blood or corpse oil to dip them in.

And the ghost is imprisoned in the coffin, and part of the soul is dipped away by the pen every day, just like a living person is locked in a cage, and is beaten several times every day, and the flesh is cut and bled.

Of course it will be 'painful'.

After hearing Qin Shaoyou's analysis, Zhu Xiucai and the others nodded in agreement.

But Monk Ma raised another question: "Shen Bin hasn't left the city for the past few days, how did he get his soul?"

"Maybe he has some kind of ability to 'dip ink from space'." Zhu Xiucai guessed.

Qin Shaoyou followed this guess and analyzed:

"Although Shen Bin can't go out of the city these few days, he goes to the gate of the city to sacrifice his wife and children every day.

Maybe he didn't miss his wife and children, but just wanted to be closer to the coffin outside the city so that he could cast spells and dip in ink.

At the same time, they were also looking for opportunities to escape from the city. "

Everyone nodded, thinking that this was a possibility.

Qin Shaoyou glanced at Zhu Xiucai, and the latter understood, so he went to ask the beggar on the roadside without him asking.

Come back after a while and report to Qin Shaoyouhui: "My lord, the tomb where Shen Bin's wife and children are buried is just outside the city at Huangnipo."

Qin Shaoyou nodded and said: "Let's go to Shen Bin's house to search first, and then go out of the city to open the coffin for an autopsy to check the cause of death of Shen Bin's wife and children. By the way, let's see if there is a pen holder in the coffin."

"Yes." Everyone took orders.

Zhu Xiucai said again: "My lord, when I inquired about the news just now, I observed Shen Bin carefully and found that he had a few paintbrushes with him. Do you want me to steal them out for you to see?"

No matter what method Shen Bin used to dip the soul, as long as he dipped it, it would definitely leave traces on his soul-dipping brush.

As for the painting, it is difficult to find the problem, unless it is a ghost in the painting.

That's why Zhu Xiucai proposed to steal the pen.

Qin Shaoyou hesitated, but Monk Ma said bluntly: "What if we are discovered?"

Zhu Xiucai said: "Normal people can't discover my technique. If it is really discovered, doesn't it mean that there is something wrong with Shen Bin?"

"But isn't that a warning?"

"No. If I'm really found out, I'll pretend to be a thief who stole the money, and won't let him know the real target."

Seeing that Zhu Xiucai was full of confidence, Qin Shaoyou no longer hesitated and agreed to his stealing plan.

Zhu Xiucai didn't waste any time, turned around and went to the alley next to him, changed his clothes, mixed into the crowd, and soon touched Shen Bin's side.

Taking advantage of Shen Bin's inattention, Zhu Xiucai quickly started to touch Shen Bin's body a few times at a speed that Qin Shaoyou didn't even see clearly.

Shen Bin didn't notice this.

Zhu Xiucai's technique is really superb.

After succeeding, Zhu Xiucai squeezed out of the crowd.

Qin Shaoyou and the others immediately turned around and went to the alley where Zhu Xiucai changed his clothes just now.

Zhu Xiucai followed quietly, and handed several paintbrushes into Qin Shaoyou's hands.

But after careful inspection, Qin Shaoyou didn't find any problem with these brushes.

They are just ordinary paintbrushes, and there is no energy residue such as souls.

Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and all the warriors also found no problems with these brushes.

"It seems that these paintbrushes are not the ones who pick up the soul." Qin Shaoyou touched his chin and said.

But this action was not without success.

Zhu Xiucai shared a discovery: "When I stole the pen just now, I found that Shen Bin's body was very cold and hard, like a dead body with cold and rigor. But his body has breathing and yang energy. , not dead."

"Either he has some strange disease, or he has practiced some special exercises." Monk Ma judged.

Qin Shaoyou nodded, wrote down the situation, and handed the brush to Zhu Xiucai, asking him to return it.

Zhu Xiucai mixed into the crowd again, and quickly put the paintbrush back on Shen Bin.

From the beginning to the end, neither Shen Bin nor the people around who bought the paintings were aware of it.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Shaoyou and the others took advantage of Shen Bin's sale of paintings and rushed to his house to investigate.

Sure enough, Shen Bin's house was burnt to nothing, except for a simple shack among the ruins.

Although there was no one at home, Qin Shaoyou and the others did not rush over, but stopped outside the courtyard to check carefully.

It turned out to be a discovery.

In the ruins, there are several institutions hidden.

These organs are hidden very cleverly, that is to say, Qin Shaoyou and the others are well versed in the way. If it were someone else, even the colleagues in the Zhenyao Division, I am afraid they would not be able to find it.

These organs have no lethality, they are mainly used as a warning, letting Shen Bin know that someone has sneaked into the house.

"If it wasn't for the ghosts in your heart, why make these arrangements." Zhu Xiucai snorted coldly.

After a pause, he hastily added: "Of course, you are an exception, my lord. You are prepared for any danger."

Then there was a change of subject: "My lord, do you think we should also set up a few organs to add some material to Shen Bin?"

Qin Shaoyou agreed to this proposal, but only warned: "The hidden spots arranged by the agency should not be discovered by Shen Bin. It is best to set a button so that the agency will only work after we activate it, so as not to accidentally injure others, and also to avoid premature effect , to startle the snake."

Zhu Xiucai said hello, and with a few wrestlers, set up in Shen Bin's ruined home.

After a while, the trap was set.

Qin Shaoyou checked it carefully and made sure that there were no flaws left, so he asked Liao Lishi to keep an eye on it.

He took Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and others with him and went out of the city to Huangnipo, intending to open the coffin for an autopsy.

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