The Real Miss is a Genius Taoist Master

"I promise, I will do it for you." Tang Xi said seriously.

"Really?" Shaoyao looked at her unexpectedly.

"Yeah." Tang Xi nodded and said again, "However, we don't know whether Fu Zhuan's bones have been moved back to China. After all, more than a hundred years have passed. I have to ask the descendants of the Fu family. I will explain the matter to the descendants of the Fu family, and coordinate with them, but there will be no results soon."

"I know." Shaoyao smiled suddenly, "I believe you."

"Good." Tang Xi sighed, "As long as you don't regret it."

"I don't regret it." Shaoyao replied in a daze.

Tang Xi touched the beads in her hand and asked, "What kind of accommodation do you like?"

"Hey?" Shaoyao hesitated and said, "When I was alive, I hadn't had a good life. I didn't expect that a hundred years later, people would be able to sleep in such a soft bed and live in such an exquisite house—"

"I see." Tang Xi lowered her head, condensed the tip of the needle with spiritual power, and carved her a modern-style house on the fourth bead, imitating her bedroom. Of course, she will not forget that she needs a huge Simmons.

"Thank you." Shaoyao's eyes lit up, and he got into the bead automatically. But this time, she was no longer detained without a seal.

"She was also a good girl." Pei Qingzhi said.

"Therefore, no matter what kind of person you were in your life, after you become a ghost, you will slowly be eroded by grievances and lose your original intention. This is not just something that can be avoided with a firm will." Tang Xi said helplessly, "I sealed her. During the period of waking up, I have been drawing the grievances from her, and it was almost washed out just now."

"Extracting grievances, will it hurt you?" Pei Qing said with concern.

"What are you thinking about?" Tang Xi couldn't help but smile. "The pure resentment is good for Yunqi, and he ate it as a snack."

"That's good." Pei Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, paused, and then said, "The bones of peony, do you plan to discuss with Cheng Yihang?"

"Although Cheng Yihang is the last bloodline of Fu Zhuan, he is too young to do this kind of thing, and I can't let him assume such a big responsibility in a daze." Tang Xi shook his head.

"But even though Mrs. Cheng is older, she is as innocent and simple as a girl, so it's not as good as Cheng Yihang." Pei Qing frowned.

"That means she married a beloved." Tang Xi said.

"so?"

"Cheng Huaying." Tang Xi said directly without selling Guanzi, "It would be better for Cheng Huaying to transfer from the middle of this matter. If it is done, I don't know how to move the grave together. I don't know how to do it. He will do the most appropriate thing. "

Pei Qingzhi thought for a while and had to admit that this was the best candidate.

Fu Zhuan’s sons are thin, and Cheng Yihang’s grandfather and grandmother are no longer there. The heir to the Fu family, Mrs. Cheng, is not good at financial management. Before the two elders died, they handed over the company to professional managers to take care of them. It may merge the businesses of Cheng Fu's two families.

Cheng Huaying has a good relationship with Cheng Yihang, and Cheng Huaying is a celestial master, so he can understand the story of Fu Zhuan and Shaoyao without having to spend more time.

"Besides, you don't really think that Shaoyao wants to be buried with Fu Zhuan just because he loves him?" Tang Xi said again.

"..." Pei Qing was speechless.

Love? Of course love!

Everyone can see how deep Shaoyao's love for Fu Zhuan is, even if he has been crazy, it is still carved into his bones.

But what about Fu Zhuan? It can't be said that he doesn't love peony, it's just that love can't be worth his love for himself.

Later, Fu Zhuan had a wife and a son, and he must have been buried together. If the ashes of the peony were mixed in, who on earth was Geying?

It's almost like...Since you promised to marry me, you have to say what you say, even if you die, you can't break the contract, and the bones have to be buried together. I will be entangled with you for life and life!

Compared to love, it is more like an obsession, a kind of revenge.

-You have harmed me all my life, so why should my husband and wife be amicable and have children in the house? One day I need you to have no peace.

Therefore, Tang Xi only asked peony, but he would regret it.

"Since she is willing, then Fu Zhuan should naturally pay off the debt, which is also in line with the way of heaven." Tang Xi took it for granted, "This is a catastrophe that the Fu family should have, and they should."

Pei Qingzhi sighed and acquiesced.

"I'm hungry, is there anything to eat here?" Tang Xi touched her stomach.

"The construction site is on holiday, there must be no decent meals, but..." Pei Qingzhi turned and entered the suite's lounge, and came out with a bunch of food.

Two bowls of instant noodles with seafood flavor, a few packets of biscuits, and snacks such as ham sausage spicy chips, potato chips and chocolate.

"It's been a long time since I ate these." Tang Xi happily took the electric kettle to boil water.

Pei Qingzhi unpacked the instant noodles and added spices and ham. When Tang Xi boiled the water and brought it back, the two bowls of instant noodles were full of smoke and fire.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Tang Xi glanced at the name displayed on the screen, and then said, "Chu Li."

Pei Qingzhi's heart suddenly lifted.

"Team Chu?" Tang Xi answered the phone as usual.

"Where are you?" Chu Li's voice was tired.

"Mr Pei and I are together and are planning to have dinner." Tang Xi answered cautiously.

She was afraid that Chu Li's favoritism would be discovered, so this call might be monitored now.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Chu Li obviously knew what she was thinking, so he soothed, and then said, "I just told you that Tang Zhenying was admitted to the hospital this afternoon."

"What? Who?" Tang Xi was dumbfounded.

"Tang Zhenying." Chu Li seemed to say a few words to the person next to him. Then he let go of the microphone he was holding and continued, "He fell down on the spot while speaking at the company's annual meeting because reporters were present. I couldn't hide it, and was taken directly to Linjiang Private Hospital by ambulance."

"What disease...Is it a disease?" Tang Xi asked.

"I don't know." Chu Li walked into the fire exit, stood in the window of the stairwell, looked at the city bureau gate below, and muttered for a while, "The Tang family refused to interview and did not call the police. The scene of Tang Zhenying's fall is like a sudden emergency, but the possibility of poisoning is not ruled out."

"That..." Tang Xi was very entangled.

"Say if you have anything." Chu Li snorted coldly.

"I just want to ask, professional killers, there are no special rules, right?" Tang Xi said cautiously, "For example, if you didn't kill the target, you would kill the employer backhand... or something."

"What are you thinking about? How could it be...huh? It's Tang Zhenying?" Chu Li asked in surprise.

"Yes, but there is no evidence." Tang Xi shrugged, helplessly, "Whether it is a commission or payment, there will definitely not be Tang Zhenying's name. It is impossible to convict Tang Zhenying only by the side words of a professional killer, let alone me It was fraudulent, and the person who entered the police station may not be willing to testify against Tang Zhenying."

"Does Tang Zhenying hate you so much?" Chu Li only felt incomprehensible, "I even suspect that he had heard of the failure and was sent to the hospital in a hurry."

"Who knows what his kind of person thinks." Tang Xi complained, "I have nothing to do with the Tang family anymore. This one has never finished, right? It irritates me and immediately catalyzes the bad luck of the Tang family. Ghost, it's a hundred!"

"Unlucky ghost?" Chu Li was taken aback.

"Ah, I'll talk later." Tang Xi felt that one sentence or two was unclear, so he skipped over and changed the subject. "I'll send you a website, you can check it out. I wanted to copy the information here, but I just inserted it. The USB flash drive crashed."

"How could that kind of black net have no protective measures at all." Chu Li sighed, "I've already been stunned, and I sent it over to let Xiao Xiao see if I could get in."

"Oh." Tang Xi hung up the phone and sent the website address and account password in a handy way.

Chu Li checked WeChat, pondered for a moment, and walked into the office.

"Chu, Team Chu!" Xiao Xue didn't expect that her captain would come to see her personally, so she almost fell off her chair in fright.

"Confidential mission, don't mention it to anyone." Chu Li put the phone in front of her with a calm face.

"Ah, yes!" Upon hearing the task, Xiao Xue's baby face also showed a serious look.

"Tang Zhenying has been admitted to the hospital?" Pei Qingzhi pushed a bowl of soaked noodles over and asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Tang Xi scanned the news. Sure enough, the news that Tang's president's annual meeting suddenly fainted and was suspected of being poisoned has been searched.

She looked at the picture and couldn't help frowning.

In the photo, Tang Zhenying fell on the stage, her body curled up, her hands tightly gripped by the collar of the high-collar cashmere sweater, her face turned blue, to say that she was poisoned...it was indeed quite similar.

In fact, most people have never seen the symptoms of a poisoned person. The black and bleeding on the face is a fiction in martial arts novels, and the most classic action for character poisoning in TV shows is Tang Zhenying's throat. Apparently, that's because many toxins destroy the respiratory system first, and people will naturally react like this when they can't breathe.

"What a coincidence." Pei Qingzhi hit the nail on the head.

Tang Xi was assassinated here, and Tang Zhenying was admitted to hospital there. There is absolutely no such a coincidence in this world.

"Xie Chang'an, really can't let the **** confess?" Tang Xi asked unwillingly, "If you make up a reasonable memory for him, for example, if he abandoned the dark and cast a clear light?"

"It's impossible." Xie Changan appeared on the sofa not far away, with his legs overlapped and his movements comfortable, "memory is actually not that reliable."

"What do you mean?" Tang Xi was startled.

Xie Changan thought for a while and explained: "I’ll give you an example. You have a big bag on your head. You remember that when you got up to drink water last night, you didn’t turn on the light and accidentally hit the door frame, so you would Believe it, because it is logical."

"Yeah." Tang Xi nodded in understanding.

"So, if you remember that you ran into an alien when you got up to drink water last night and knocked you out, would you believe it?" Xie Changan asked.

"I don't believe it." Tang Xi understood what he meant, and continued, "Memory is not absolute. If the logical chain is not connected, it is easy for people to doubt their own memory."

"Not bad." Xie Changan said gratified. "A fake is a fake. My ability is not absolute. If the false memory is suspected by myself, the possibility of tearing apart the false image is not impossible."

"Memory can't replace a person's character. Shen Tumin admits that he will never cooperate with the police. No matter what kind of memory he gives him, he can't empathize with him." Tang Xi muttered.

Xie Chang'an gave a child a teachable look of admiration.

Now that he had made the decision, Tang Xi didn't want so much. Early the next morning, he sent the semi-dry Shen Tumin to the Municipal Bureau.

"The consultant is amazing! You can't escape if you jump into the river!" Xiao Liu looked admired.

Tang Xi said twice, looked up, and looked at each other with Chu Li, it became clear.

After the offender returned to his position, a short episode was naturally revealed since then and will not be mentioned again.

"How about that website?" Tang Xi walked over and asked in a low voice.

"It's very troublesome, Xiao Xiao is still trying to enter." Chu Li said solemnly.

"I knew it should be solved by professionals from the beginning." Tang Xi looked upset.

"That's the end of the matter, regretting is meaningless." Chu Li pressed her shoulder, "I will always grab the fox's tail, don't worry, it will be a good year, there is no need to disappoint a few scumbags."

"That's right." Tang Xi also laughed.

Today is the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, and the cases of this year are almost cleared. Several people who are away from home have already bought tickets to go home in advance, and the city bureau is quite deserted.

"Yeah, have a good New Year, it's rare that the Chu team finally won't work overtime this year." Xiao Liu said with a grin.

"Then who is on duty this year?" Tang Xi asked curiously.

"Except for Team Chu, we work in shifts." Dayang raised his hand.

"That's right, don't worry, the consultant." Xiao Liu patted his chest, "The Chu team used to let us go home for the New Year every year. This year we are on duty!"

"Don't float." Chu Li glanced at him, "Don't think that there will be no cases during the New Year."

"I know." Xiao Liu also said with a solemn expression, "just the vicious case that poisoned the whole family on the first day of the new year last year, this year absolutely cannot happen again."

"It's good to know." Chu Li nodded, "Let's go, go home."

"Leave now?" Tang Xi was stunned.

Is this still that workaholic Chu Li?

"I have saved many years of annual leave, so I'm walking around." Chu Li said in a bad mood.

For Tang Xi and Chu Li, this was the first ordinary people's New Year they had in these years, so they were extra serious.

The couplet Fu was written in conjunction with Yunqi, and that dashing handwriting made the property staff who came from door to door to deliver the New Year couplets ashamed. Tang Xi personally cut a lot of windows with various patterns. What kind of winter spring flowers are blooming, happy. There are all kinds of festive tricks such as the tips of the eyebrows, the golden boy and the jade girl, and fortune and treasure. Almost all the places where there is glass in the house are pasted up.

The bag of balloons was also tied up. There are so many flying ghosts in the house. There is no need for ladders at all, and the roof is decorated beautifully.

On the afternoon of the New Year's Eve, Father Pei and Pei Qingzhi came to the door, but they still helped Jiuming and brought up several boxes.

The ingredients for the New Year’s Eve dinner were delivered to Aunt Zhang in the kitchen. There was a box of various fireworks and a box of incense paper money, which was enough.

The old man opened his yin and yang eyes and happily took Xie Changan to play chess.

Aunt Zhang was in charge of the New Year's Eve dinner, Su Huang and Shaoyao ran to the kitchen to help out, and Yu Mingfan was teaching Yueyue to recite ancient poems very seriously.

In the corner of the living room, Pei Qingzhi opened the laptop he brought with him, and it was an open website.

"Did you go in?" Chu Li asked in surprise.

"Please help, rest assured, reliable." Pei Qingzhi explained and said again, "However, it is not convenient for him to continue to read the following content, it is not easy to drag people into the water."

Chu Li looked at the full screen of English, and didn't do anything for a while.

The people behind the website are very cunning. If they are found to be invaded, the web page will no longer be displayed.

"That..." A timid voice suddenly sounded around him.

"Auntie Fang, what do you want to say?" Tang Xi asked gently.

Yueyue’s mother and daughter have stayed with her for a long time, and she is not ashamed to always rely on Tang Xi’s spiritual energy to nourish her. Not much, honestly, it was the first time to come to her proactively like this.

"Xiao Xi, if you want to enter this website, I have a way." Mother Yueyue said in a panic.

"Do you have a way?" Tang Xi was shocked.

"Have you learned software programming or something?" Pei Qingzhi was also a little unbelievable.

In fact, although this woman had gone to college, she was also a third-rate woman. She had been a housewife for many years. She was afraid that she had forgotten all the English she had learned, and she seemed to be far behind the advanced creatures like hackers.

"No, it's not." Yueyue's mother waved her hand again and again, and smiled embarrassedly before saying, "Xiao Xi, I can enter the TV show-this was only discovered when we watched the show a few days ago. When I entered the TV. , It is possible to enter the program that is being broadcast, but the actors who are playing the plot in it can’t see me either."

Tang Xi was stunned for a long time before reacting.

The woman died when she hit the TV with her head, so she could enter the TV after death, just like Sadako. Televisions, mobile phones, computers...Electronic products are interoperable!

This is a unique chance, allowing Li Gui to have his own natural ability when he was born. And the last ghost ghost she had seen with her own talent was Yun Qi.

Tang Xi couldn't imagine that this inconspicuous middle-aged woman who was not as existential as the little girl Yueyue had such an opportunity.

"Xiao Xi, or... let me try?" Yueyue's mother said nervously.

"Okay." Tang Xi nodded solemnly, raised his hand and injected a spiritual force into her body to help her condense her soul, and then sent her into the computer.

"It can be like this." Chu Li and Pei Qingzhi looked at each other.

Ten minutes later, the soul body "swishes" out of the screen.

Tang Xi did not hesitate to attack with two spiritual powers again.

Because there is no need to let them fight, she only provides spiritual power for ghosts like Yueyue mother and daughter, Yu Mingfan, and Aunt Zhang to exist, and today’s spiritual power consumption is not affordable by an ordinary soul body. .

"How is it?" Tang Xi asked concerned.

Yueyue’s mother was a little frightened, and it took a while before she spoke: “The internet is too big, and I almost get lost. Fortunately, Xiao Xi’s spiritual power has led me to find the way back.”

While speaking, she picked up the pen with trembling fingers and wrote a line of numbers on the white paper.

"This is... IP address?" Tang Xi said uncertainly.

"Yeah." Chu Li replied, already sending the numbers to Xiao Xue.

"A lot of English, I don't understand it." Yueyue's mother smiled awkwardly, "Hey, the university was a mess in the past, and the English was returned to the teacher a long time ago. Only this number is easier to remember, so I will recite it. I'm down. If it's not enough, I, I will go in again!"

"Don't worry." Tang Xi smiled and soothed, her eyes gleaming, "What you brought out is already the most important thing, thank you."

"Did I help?" Yueyue's mother couldn't believe it.

"Of course." Tang Xi affirmed.

"Great." Yueyue's mother let out a long sigh of relief.

This kind-hearted woman always felt that her mother and daughter could not help in this home, as if they were completely unnecessary, and their existence was a waste of spiritual energy. Now that I am finally useful, the pressure in my heart is suddenly relieved, and people are not so restrained.

"Come here to help arrange the dishes!" Su Huang's shout came from the kitchen.

"Come on!" A crowd of ghosts floated past, and you brought the fried dishes to the table one by one.

Regardless of the liveliness in the house, there are actually four people who can eat, so Aunt Zhang did not cook too many dishes, called chicken, braised duck, steamed fish, braised pork-chicken, duck and fish, and fried a few more. A vegetable, the last bowl of mushroom soup, is a hearty New Year’s Eve dinner.

Of course, for Father Pei and Qingzhi Pei, they probably have never had such a simple New Year's Eve dinner.

But even if the old mansion has the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, if the people are wrong, then nothing is right.

"I want to drink!" Tang Xi protested at the orange juice in front of him.

"Drink again next year." Chu Li refused.

"I will be an adult soon!" Tang Xi stared at him.

"That's also a minor." Chu Li deliberately shook his red wine glass in front of her, "Minors, don't drink."

"..." Tang Xi's cheeks bulged with anger, like a little hamster.

She is not addicted to alcohol, but today is New Year's Eve, ah, New Year's Eve, she drinks orange juice if everyone at the table drinks alcohol?

On one side, Pei Qingzhi blinked, then suddenly stretched out a finger and poked her face.

"What are you doing!" Tang Xi was horrified, and she leaned back.

"Cute, I want to poke." Pei Qing calmly retracted his finger.

Tang Xi was silent for a while, then rushed forward: "No, let me poke back!"

"No!" Pei Qingzhi firmly shook his head.

Chu Li laughed loudly, and simply grabbed Pei Qingzhi and pressed him into the chair: "Poke!"

"Hehe." Tang Xi grinned, poking hard for seven or eight times before stopping.

Pei Qingzhi rubbed his flushed face, glanced at Chu Li, with a smile, not serious or serious: "Xiao Xi, do you want to know how many stupid things your guardian has done before?"

"Okay!" Tang Xi raised his hand in agreement. However, after turning his mind, he said again, "Turn around and tell me quietly, lest he becomes angry and kills!"

"That's right." Pei Qingzhi was convinced.

"You two, I heard it." Chu Li coughed dryly.

Father Pei took a sip of wine slowly, full of emotion in his heart.

The grandson was raised by himself. He has always been well-behaved. He has been like a small adult since he was a child. He walks, sits and sleeps well and never makes mistakes. Sometimes he feels sensible. And Chu Li, this child, had also seen him grow up. The lonely young man was spiky, full of hostility, as if he was the boss of his own cock, making people think that when he grows up, he will either gang up with society or simply commit crimes. Who knows that he will eventually become a policeman who catches criminals.

However, it was also the first time that he looked at them like young people at this age, laughing and making noises, full of youthful vitality, and carefree, instead of wearing a mask and forcing himself to grow up.

Tang Xi, the little girl, is indeed the lucky star of the Pei family!