Nangong Xiaomiao had just said the word "you" when Beiming Liancheng pinched her chin, pried open her small mouth, and looked back and forth at her teeth, her eyes shining brightly.
When Nangong Baiye saw this, he grabbed his son and said, "What are you doing? Do you want to molest my little cat?"
Obscene? Beiming Liancheng even frowned at this moment.
"A seemingly nice guy turned out to be a pervert." Nangong Baiye looked at Beiming Liancheng up and down, as if he thought he was a pervert.
Qu Luo laughed and collapsed on the side, pointing at Beiming Liancheng: "Broken, broken sleeves! Hahahahaha..."
However, Beiming Liancheng seemed not to have heard anything, and raised his thin lips seductively. He walked towards Nangong Baiye, and his ivory white fingertips gently brushed her neck...
The cold touch came, and Nangong Baiye felt his heart tingle and trembled uncontrollably.
The two of them were so close that she could smell the sandalwood on his body.
The sandalwood is light, cold, and mixed with a fishy sweetness.
It seemed that this scholar was more dangerous than she imagined.
Nangong Baiye narrowed his eyes and looked at Beiming Liancheng warily: "Have you touched enough? You have to pay for eating human tofu."
"Ha..." Beiming Liancheng's pupils showed layers of playfulness. In his pale eyes, there was no room for anyone except Nangong Baiye's beating blood.
It seems.
He found an interesting prey...
The two people stood facing each other like this.
One's white robe was fluttering, and the other's black robe was dancing wildly. They were entangled with each other under the shining of the setting sun, and the darkness could not be suppressed and enchanted in full bloom.
Nangong Hongyan looked at the scene fiercely and glanced at her thin lips in disgust: "Some people are so shameless. I really don't know why she came to the capital. Until now, she hasn't said anything about the case.
I’m busy having sex with men, this is not a boudoir on the street, it’s not a boudoir, isn’t it a shame?”
"Sister, don't say that." Nangong Rui'er tugged on her sleeves and said in a soft tone: "People have different qualifications. Although Sister Bai Ye is now an apprentice brought by the exorcist master, this case will not be solved after all.
It’s weird, it’s understandable that she can’t see anything.”
These words are clearly saying that Nangong Baiye is incapable!
Nangong Hongyan listened and said with a smile: "Sister Rui'er is saying that I think too highly of someone. Since I can't see anything, I should take care of my child and don't let him talk nonsense."
"Who said Xiaomiao was talking nonsense?" Nangong Baiye pushed the man's finger away, turned his head, and said with a smile on his face: "Who told you, I can't see anything."
Nangong Hongyan gritted her teeth angrily: "Scoff. Listening to your tone, you can tell? Then tell me, what do you see? There must be a limit to overestimating one's abilities. This person is simply scary.
Damn it, you can tell just by looking at your expression. Don’t pretend to be sophisticated just to attract attention. When the time comes, you’ll overdo it and it’ll be up to you how you end up!”
"Scared to death?" Nangong Baiye laughed softly. She knelt down and took out a pair of transparent gloves from her arms. No one else had seen the gloves before, and she didn't know what they were made of. She only saw her talking slowly.
He put it on his hand, then twisted the corpse's neck, and two bloody holes were obvious: "Is there such a thing that scares me to death?"
Nangong Hongyan choked and had nothing to say.
"But this is not the cause of his death." Nangong Baiye grabbed the deceased's ears, smiled at Nangong Xiaomiao and said: "Xiaomiao, take out the tools we work with."
"Yeah!" Nangong Xiaomiao pulled the small backpack. In addition to various money bags, there were small bottles one after another and several gold threads.
Nangong Baiye took out one of the small bottles, opened the cap, and put it to the deceased's ear.
After a while...
A soft insect crawled out!
The bug was different from ordinary bugs. It was rolling in the blood and desperately crawling towards the small bottle.
"What is this!!" Nangong Hongyan was so disgusted that she was speechless!
Qu Luo, however, had a serious face and looked at Nangong Baiye: "Is the bottle filled with corpse oil?"
"Yeah." Nangong Baiye closed the bottle cap with a smile: "This corpse insect was the cause of the deceased's death. He was indeed frightened, but he was not frightened by any ghost, but heard something inside his body.
Something was biting him."
Qu Luo narrowed his eyes: "How did you find out?"
"My ears are bleeding, and this person has a smell. A housekeeper from a wealthy family shouldn't smell like this." Nangong Baiye sniffed her nose, and there was a smell that she was particularly familiar with.
Qu Luo raised his forehead: "It smells again, what kind of smell?" As he said that, he looked at Beiming Liancheng, this guy must know it.
Beiming Liancheng did know, but he didn't want to tell.
Qu Luo was so angry that he had to ask again: "What does it smell like!"
"The smell of the cemetery." Nangong Baiye stood up from the corpse and clapped his hands habitually.
Beiming Liancheng suddenly retreated one meter away, with the corners of his robe flying, looking handsome and cold.
He decided to postpone the meal time.
Or, throw this woman into the hot spring of the Demon Palace and soak for three days and three nights...
Nangong Baiye smiled, it turned out that there really are such people with mysophobia in the world.
"Mother..." Nangong Xiaomiao tugged on her robe.
Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows: "What?"
"Now is not the time for nymphomaniacs, hurry up and continue talking. I have something to tell you after I finish talking!" Nangong Xiaomeia yelled eagerly.
Bei Mingxun also followed: "How do you know he is the housekeeper of a wealthy family?"
"The clothes he is wearing are made of the finest silk and satin in the capital." Nangong Baiye pulled his lips, squatted down again, and turned over the cuffs of the deceased.
Nangong Rui'er chuckled: "Sister Bai Ye must have stayed outside for a long time and doesn't understand the life in the capital. Now the imperial capital is very wealthy. Most people wear silk and satin. You don't have to be a housekeeper for a wealthy family.
Right?"
"Isn't Jiang a member of the wealthy family?" Nangong Baiye asked rhetorically, while taking out a waistband with a gold-inlaid Jiang character on it. She turned the waistband with her fingers and said with a smile: "The index finger of the deceased's right hand and the left hand
My thumbs are calloused, as only an old butler who has been doing the abacus would do."
Hearing this, Qu Luo held the handkerchief and opened the corpse's hand, his eyes bright: "Indeed!"
Murong Shaofeng also looked over here, looking at Nangong Baiye with an unexplainable light in his eyes.
Nangong Baiye continued: "This person should have been to the cemetery yesterday and took something he shouldn't have."
"After all, it was ghosts who followed me." Nangong Hongyan was very disdainful.
Nangong Baiye had no time to pay attention to her, so he pulled open the collar of the deceased, and a piece of paper appeared in front of everyone.
"Currently, the murderer is not a ghost, but a human being." She said as she began to examine the hands of the corpse: "The placement of the ghost paper is very obvious, and you can see it when you lower your head, which shows that the murderer has no intention of hiding it.
From this point of view, it seems that he enjoys killing people."
Bei Mingxun held the paper and coughed violently: "The handwriting is the same as the last letter."
"Yes." Nangong Baiye smiled: "And this is the next death notice."
Bei Mingxun tightened his fingers and wrinkled the paper...
Seeing that Nangong Baiye had stolen the limelight, Nangong Hongyan shouted unwillingly: "Just now you said he was bitten to death by bugs, and now you are talking about the murderer. It's completely inconsistent with what you said!"
"Corpse worms can be kept dormant, and many Taoist priests who have fallen into evil ways use them to control people." Bei Mingxun glanced at Nangong Hongyan indifferently: "Nangong Yuan, who keeps upright and ward off evil spirits, doesn't even teach this?"
Nangong Hongyan's face turned red after being told that, biting her thin lips, she was so embarrassed that she was about to cry...
Bei Mingxun withdrew his gaze from her and coughed less loudly: "Now you can freely form three teams, two in groups."
"Then I'll be with Brother Qu." Nangong Hongyan stood beside Qu Luoning.
Nangong Baiye yawned: "There are not enough people, how can we form a group? And the person who died was named Jiang." As she said that, she looked at the waistband in her palm: "The contestant named Jiang has disappeared since the beginning."
"You mean the murderer is the Chiang family?" Qu Luoning stretched her neck and asked, since it would be good to know more about the outcome of the game.
Nangong Baiye smiled mysteriously: "Young man, from now on we are competitors. As for who the murderer is... go and find out for yourself."
Qu Luoning was speechless, scratching her head and looking at the little man Hei Si: "What about you, who are you grouping with?"
"I abstain." Hei Si also held a bunch of candied haws in his hand and looked at Nangong Xiaomiao with cold eyebrows. His handsome face was slightly angular, like a fine sword that only lacked time.
polish.
Nangong Xiaomiao laughed twice and introduced to Nangong Baiye: "Mom, this is my brother."
"I'm not familiar with you." Hei Si narrowed his eyes.
Nangong Xiaomiao curled her lips: "You just ate my candied haws, and now you still have evidence on your hand. Do you still want to deny it?"
Hei Si frowned. It was obvious that this person wanted to eat the candied haws and bought it for himself. If he didn't buy it, he would just cry.
My eldest brother once said that as a qualified man, you cannot make people cry.
Moreover, the money was obviously paid by him...
Heisi was stupid and felt that he shouldn't care about someone as good-looking as Nangong Xiaomiao, so he simply puffed his cheeks and said, "I don't want to be brothers with a girl!"
"Girl?" Nangong Baiye smiled and touched his son's chin: "Hey, classmate Xiaomiao, you are very charming."
Nangong Xiaomiao also widened her eyes and yelled at Hei Si: "You are a girl, your whole family is a girl, and I am a boy! A boy!"
"Male?" Hei Xiaosi was still doubting: "Your hair is so long and beautiful, how could it be a boy?"
Nangong Xiaomiao flicked her long hair: "This is called handsome and suave. How do you, a little monk, understand? All handsome guys are like this."
"Handsome guy?" Hei Xiaosi touched his bare head. What is a handsome guy? Why does this man always say things he doesn't understand? But he still wanted to make sure: "Are you really a man?"
Nangong Xiaomiao narrowed her eyes, ran over angrily, grabbed Hei Xiaosi's hand and pressed it between her legs, and said proudly: "Do you think I am a boy?"
"It's true." Hei Xiaosi's expression became tangled...
Nangong Xiaomiao hummed and said, "Hey, now that you have eaten my tofu, you will help my mother investigate the case in the future."
"But..." It was obviously his own hand that pressed it down. Hei Xiaosi frowned with his beautiful thick eyebrows, not wanting to agree to this.
Nangong Xiaomiao started to sniff...
Hei Xiaosi's eyes twitched when he saw it, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't cry, I promise you!"
Is this okay?
Qu Moning was dumbfounded. This was the first time he saw someone who could make the boys of the Hei family feel defeated.
The addition of Hei Si is indeed an interesting thing for Nangong Baiye. Since the other two people have paired up, she has no choice but to choose the remaining one.
Although that person looks more dangerous, the more dangerous the thing, the safer it is when it is in front of you.
And it’s better to be a partner than an enemy…
Thinking of this, Nangong Baiye smiled lightly and walked to Beiming Liancheng's side, stretching out his right hand: "Please give me more advice in the future."
Beiming Liancheng looked at her hands that had touched the corpse, and then at the calm smile on her lips.
Suddenly he curled his thin lips and leaned slightly...
Nangong Baiye's eyes tightened, what was this man doing...