Inner Demons

As soon as he said this, the old man hurriedly made a gesture to cover his mouth.

But I was not really stupid anyhow, I just owed my body and sat down again. But he still lowered his voice: “Brother Xin, oh…how can I talk nonsense about this! What is Fu Yin and the others… The parents of Weicheng! Even in the Daqing Dynasty, he is in Grade 5. Officer, how many people can there be! Brother Xin don’t want to mention this again… Li Fuyin has something wrong, don’t say anything else, brother Xin, you don’t want to…”

“I don’t want to be noticed.” Li Yunxin poured a glass of wine for Lao Dao, and shook his head with a slight smile, “But as this matter develops, I will not be happy.”

” The good result is that the two of us moved out of this house and looked for another place to live. In this way, my thoughts would be incomprehensible. I don’t bully, but I don’t want to be bullied. I stand here well, and you run over and kick. I kicked-what is this?”

“The result is a little bit worse, not only is the house closed, but we both have to go to prison. At that time…I don’t want to reveal our identity. Difficult. I grew up so old and slept in Qinghe for a few days in a straw shop. I tell you, I choose a bed, and I still feel like getting up. Once I can’t sleep well, I want to engage someone.”

“So you see, you can only kill him. He is a Grade 5 Fu Yin of the Daqing Dynasty, which is great. Who would have thought that I, a Small Daoist Child, would kill him—or old fogey, your old fogey. Outside his house, there is a great array of evil spirits laid by the expert of Dao Tong and Sword Sect!”

“He has enemies, and it is very difficult to deal with. When he dies, he will feel that he is not brain-disabled. It’s the enemy who did it, it’s my shit. At that time, I will take care of the Qiao Family. They don’t bother, and who still remembers what happened to a Hongfu Escort. Your old friend, if you still die at that time If you are too old, you can get out of trouble. What are you doing in a daze? I drank the wine and think about it. Did I mean Li Jufu?”

The old man doesn’t know who “Li Jufu” is. But after thinking about it, although Li Yunxin felt that his analysis was clear and logical, he still felt that something was wrong.

After drinking that glass of wine, he smacked his lips and realized the problem.

“But brother Xin, you…what, um…you?” The old Tao still didn’t say the rebellious remark, “Brother Xin also said, he has that big formation to protect him. You didn’t dare to use any means tonight, for fear of discovering it. If you use ordinary means… there is always a trace to follow. Then you are not eating rice, when the time comes, you must always find us. Besides, there are people from the Orthodox Sword Sect… Then, I don’t know what magical methods they have…”

Li Yunxin drained the remaining wine in the pot, drank it, and stood up.

I don’t know if it is an illusion, Mr. Liu felt that his face was glowing with a strange light-even… it could be regarded as a little strange.

“I don’t know what magical methods those people have.” Li Yunxin didn’t know what he thought of, as if he was about to laugh. His eyes seemed to be filled with a certain emotion full of malice and pleasure, but mixed with the impulse of destruction, “But they don’t know what magical powers I have. I tell you. My Divine Ability… It’s Zhu Xin.”

Lao Dao Liu didn’t quite understand what he was talking about.

But I understand one thing. He once thought that he had almost understood the temperament and hobbies of this young expert. But now he knows… what he knows, maybe not even a little fur.

This boy… is not as gentle and casual as he seems.

His in the bones maybe…

Lao Liu shivered slightly, forcing himself not to look at Li Yunxin at this time.

His in the bones maybe…what terrifying Demon is hiding…

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Three When the sound of clappers reached the ears, the night wind blew up.

Li Yunxin put aside his pen and looked at a piece of paper on the table with the help of moonlight.

The above is some information he compiled-about Li Fu Yin.

Liu Laodao didn’t know how he could do it. Under the expert protection of Taoism and Sword Sect, he killed Li Fuyin without leaving a trace. But for him, this incident opened up some dusty memories of previous life.

Kill…Kill.

Li Yunxin laughed in the dark.

I used to like doing this the most.

He knew from his childhood friend Aze that Li Fu Yin is 40 this year.

Slightly fat, suspected of hypertension and fatty liver. He has been an official for generations, and his ancestors have produced Grade 2 members. But from his father’s four generations, almost none of them was a good death-the three ancestors were “stricken to death”, and his father lived longer and died of “heart palpitations and panting.”

Heart disease. Probably family inheritance.

Aze said that Li Fuyin has the style of his father in both looks and style. Then you can rule out… the probability of his surnamed Wang.

Suddenly I don’t like fish recently. Chicken must be peeled.

A few days ago, Sanhekou Dragon King Temple was going to repair the money, he first scolded people fiercely, and then allocated the money-the amount was more than requested.

One more thing.

5-6 days ago, there was a heavy rain. At night, lightning and thunder, thunder and lightning, knocked down the palace hall. Then, according to Aze, “Normally, adults don’t like the snacks. I only have a better appetite today, so I want to buy sour soup.”

Li Yunxin stared at the paper for a while, got up and took down the sword that Bai Yunxin had given him from the west wall. The sword body glowed softly in the moonlight, and he held it and danced it a few times.

“I hate this feeling the most.” He whispered.

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In the next two or three days, fewer people came to the temple. Li Yunxin walked around in the vestibule as usual, but he was not just focusing on hitting his seal.

One of the pains caused by such a small amount of willingness is not enough to make him “attentive” to deal with it, and second, he is trying to inquire about something. But people seem to be turning away from him and Liu Laodao. He has sharp ears and keen eyes, and occasionally hears words like “…Tong bandits…” “It is said that I will take people soon” after passers-by see them and avoid expressions in different places.

This kind of thing really surprised him a lot.

In his impression, the government of this kind of feudal society should be extremely vicious-he said that he took people, bound them with chains, and sent them to prison.

But he would actually hear words like “…say that the old servant has not recruited yet, the evidence is inconclusive” among the idle chatter of passersby. He was utterly stunned-“The evidence is inconclusive”? ?

In such an era…

Speaking of “conclusive evidence”? ?

But think about what happened in Qinghe County… it seems a bit weird already. Such a remote county with a mountainous emperor far away, as a local tyrant Xing Constable, went so far as to cheat himself to escape from prison… just to kill!

What is he paying attention to…

“The evidence is conclusive”, right?