Merchant of the Underworld

I slowly entered the house pretending to be sad, but secretly took out a handful of cinnabar from my pocket and smeared it on the door frame.

This little girl seems weak, but she is most likely the real murderer!

Moreover, the evil thing behind her is extremely powerful, so I must not take it lightly, otherwise even if I can escape, Zhang Xiaoai, who has no cultivation, will be in trouble.

The furnishings in the room were very shabby and pitiful, with only a small wooden bed, a small glass desk, and a few chairs. The sunlight was completely blocked by the big pear trees in the courtyard, making the room look extremely gloomy and Hunan-like.

Just as Zhang Xiaoai said, the walls of Qin Mengmeng's house are covered with photos.

In the photo, there is a sunny, handsome man with a smile on his face. He is wearing a camouflage uniform and solemnly saluting the five-star red flag. There are also some photos of daily life, such as when training on the playground, when in the dormitory, and when delivering express delivery.

But no matter which picture it is, the man's face is full of kind smile.

Every photo has been wiped spotless. It seems that the relationship between Qin Mengmeng and her brother is really deep.

I looked at the photo for a long time, sighed and asked, "Your brother...how did he die?"

"Killed!" Qin Mengmeng couldn't control her emotions for a long time, and tears rolled down like broken pearls: "He was kind-hearted and acted bravely, but he was stabbed to death by a gang of hooligans. He was stabbed all over. Twenty-eight knives!”

After saying that, she howled loudly.

Zhang Xiaoai didn't know whether it was because of a woman's nature or because she was moved, but he put his arm around her shoulders and held her in his arms.

Qin Mengmeng didn't resist, so she lay in Zhang Xiaoai's arms and cried loudly. Her thin body couldn't stop shaking, which made her feel particularly worried.

But I was heartbroken, and I had not forgotten the purpose of my trip, let alone that this little girl was probably an executioner with blood on her hands!

While she was crying in Zhang Xiaoai's arms, I quickly took out the compass and made some calculations. However, he found that although the room was dark and dark, there was no gloomy atmosphere, but soon the pointer on the compass began to shake rapidly, pointing to true north in the distance.

Due north?

Isn't that the way we came? Could it be that we have the wrong murderer? The real murderer is not Qin Mengmeng?

At this moment, I suddenly discovered that the quilt on the bed was bulging, as if it were wrapped in something, with only a dime of dark yellow paper money exposed.

My brother died unjustly, and my sister burned paper as a memorial out of memory. This was a normal thing, but why did she have to cover it up with a quilt? Is there any hidden secret in this?

I took two steps forward and glanced at Zhang Xiaoai. She understood immediately, turned slightly to the side, and helped me block Qin Mengmeng.

I lifted up the quilt and what was hidden inside was immediately revealed.

A box of sandalwood, a large bundle of yellow paper, a few apples and a roast chicken are all sacrificial supplies.

But these days are not Qingming Festival, and it seems that Qin Mengmeng's life is not very well-off. How can she go to worship every day?

I took a closer look, and among the pile of sacrifices, there was a plastic bag containing six clay dolls. All the clay dolls had their heads broken off, and each one had their heads missing!

"What are you going to do?" At this moment, Qin Mengmeng finally noticed something, suddenly rushed away from Zhang Xiaoai's arms, and roared at me loudly.

"What did I do? Look what you have done." I grabbed the clay doll and shouted loudly: "Your brother's life is life, but the lives of others are not lives? In your eyes, six living people are nothing." Is it like a clay doll?"

"You...who are you?" Qin Mengmeng saw that I seemed to know her details. She was stunned and stepped back in shock.

"You don't have to worry about who I am!" I raised the plastic bag and waved it in front of her: "You are using vaginal objects to harm people at a young age. Don't you know how much karma you will suffer?"

"Cause and effect?" Qin Mengmeng sneered, and her delicate face suddenly became distorted: "If there really is a cause and effect, the person who killed my brother should be put in jail and shot! But they are all living well now, just because they deserve to die "Minor Protection Law."

At this point, the whole case finally came to light.

Even though I had just discovered the clay doll on the bed, I still couldn't believe that the frail little girl in front of me could be a murderous devil.

But it is obvious that Qin Mengmeng is the murderer!

When I asked her loudly just now, I held the invisible needle tightly with my other hand. If she suddenly launched an attack, I would take it out immediately.

But now I saw that she was conscious and full of resentment, crying and roaring, and I didn't know what to do.

"They all deserve to die!" Qin Mengmeng covered her face and said, "I killed people, but I also eliminated harm for the people."

"Not only did they kill my brother, but they also took advantage of their young age to ignore the law. How many bad things have they done in the past year? How many people have been harmed? Who will take care of it."

Qin Mengmeng clenched her little hands tightly, her sick little face looked even paler, and she kept coughing.

Zhang Xiaoai sighed helplessly and helped her sit down on the chair.

"What kind of yin object did you borrow? Tell me quickly. Your body has been emptied by the yin energy. You will definitely die if you wait a month." I asked eagerly.

"I won't tell you!" Qin Mengmeng said stubbornly: "It helped me avenge my blood, and I will never betray it."

"I'm the one who killed the person. If you want to arrest him, just arrest me! In the worst case, send me to be shot. That's alright, right?"

"Shoot me?" I took two steps forward and sneered, "Do you think it's enough to shoot you?"

"Do you know how ferocious this evil thing is? The demonic nature it has accumulated over thousands of years has been completely stimulated by the blood. If it does not surrender, it will not only kill evil people in the future, but will kill everyone on sight."

"Then...then I can't say it!" Qin Mengmeng bit her lip stubbornly.

"I know where it is even if you don't tell me. It's in Bao Gong's Temple, right?" I stared into Qin Mengmeng's eyes and shouted.