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Chapter three hundred and forty-ninth, the descendants of Maoshan

At this time, two ghosts appeared in front of Li Yu, both of which were translucent.

"Ah, I'm actually wrong with this matter..." The middle-aged man said bitterly: "My younger brother was a big job at that time. He couldn't make much money every month. His life was very hard. I remember that it was during the Chinese New Year and we went back to our hometown. At that time, I happened to have a very good business in the city. I couldn't help but show off a few words, show off my career, and show off my gentle wife. I also said that the reason why my brother was so hard was because he didn't work hard, and it turned out... Alas, if I had known this, I wouldn't say those words."

Li Yu paused, and it turned out that there was still this relationship inside, but he shook his head and said.

"In any case, this is not a reason to kill my brother and sister-in-law. Killing someone is a crime, and killing his relatives for money is a serious crime, and there is no forgiveness..."

The middle-aged man just smiled bitterly and finally turned into a sigh.

"Thank you, Master..."

The middle-aged man bowed to Li Yu and thanked him.

Li Yu also put away the peach wood sword and fire extinguishing talisman in his hand.

"It's okay, just try a new skill."

Use the fire extinguishing talisman to let Qiu Feng see the ghost, and the brother and sister-in-law who were killed by him at that time.

Looking at the ghost of the couple in front of him, Li Yu sighed.

Human hearts are much more terrifying than ghosts—

Due to the problem of land division, Qiu Feng killed the couple and hid the body in the crack of his own wall, thinking that this was perfect.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yi saw these things and drew them down.

The monsters and monsters are evil and have nowhere to hide.

Qiu Yi, who can see through, watched his parents rot in the wall little by little, and fortunately he is an autistic person. Otherwise, he would probably go crazy when he watched his parents rot slowly.

"Some people say that having spiritual vision is a very unfortunate physique, which will make you unable to extricate yourself from a frenzy." Li Yu paused and said, "But for Qiu Yi, this may be a happy physique..."

At this time, Qiu Yi was lying comfortably on the bed, next to him was his parents in his soul.

For so many years, his parents have never left. With spiritual vision, he has always grown up with his parents' company. Although he cannot touch it, it is already a blessing for him...

"Now, it's time for us to leave, there's no reason to stay here..." The middle-aged man looked at Qiu Yi softly: "The child also has his own way to go. He likes painting very much... He can support himself with his own skills, and Xiao Lan also takes good care of him. This is enough, the child can walk on his own."

The middle-aged woman who was originally silent on the side, said.

"We are leaving, and in the future... you don't have to stay in this small room anymore. The world is big. You can walk by yourself. It's great to learn to draw. I hope you can continue painting freely in the future..."

Qiu Yi's mother paused and said softly: "But don't draw so many things that people can't accept in the future, draw some sunny things..."

After placing my thoughts, the two souls dissipated and went to the underworld together...

Qiu Yi was asleep next to the bones, and there were murmuring in his dreams.

Their longing for Qiu Yi has already received it.

Qiu Yanlan, who was standing beside him, touched Qiu Yi's little head and said, "I have never seen him before. He slept so peacefully..."

...

Qiu Feng was arrested. Although Feng Ying didn't know about this, he was still taken to investigate.

Now, the huge room has become empty, with police and forensic doctors coming to collect evidence, and villagers and neighbors watching from all walks of life.

They expressed their love for Qiu Feng, who had the largest house in the village, to be caught, and they all celebrated the New Year.

The reason is not because of how sinful the things he did - it is because he owns the largest house in the village, and he is unlucky, and everyone is happy.

After some trouble, Qiu Yanlan's parents expressed their willingness to adopt the child...

At this time, the system reward sounds.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task."

"Get the supernatural powers [Whisper]."

"Whisper: It keeps your voice surrounds others' ears, and the duration depends on the energy consumed."

"Note: Please use this skill with caution. Using it on ordinary people will increase its crazy value."

Just like when he saw through, Li Yu suddenly learned this magical power.

After listening to the description, Li Yu muttered: "Is this the rhythm of making me a repeater?"

Repeat the same sentence in the ears of others...

It sounds like nothing, but over time it may cause a person to torture to mental breakdown, and it may also lead to brainwashing a person to mental illness...

"It doesn't seem useful, but it's a very practical skill."

Li Yu forced himself to resist the urge to use it on the spot and planned to go back to the Taoist temple before experimenting with Xiao Hei...

At this moment, Qiu Yi stood up and said timidly to Li Yu.

"You...you...you...you...you...thank you...thank..."

Faced with this awkward and sincere thanks, Li Yu smiled and said, "For me, it is a must-do for me to do."

After all, this is part of Zhou Chang's mission.

"I...draw and give it to you..."

In his small worldview, giving a painting is the greatest thanks to his benefactor.

At this time, Qiu Yi took out his drawing board.

This was the only thing he brought out from Qiu Feng's house.

Li Yu also sat down and let him draw.

Qiu Yi, who entered the painting state, had a very serious and dedicated expression, and was a young painter who was very vivid.

His quick copying of pencils is already very exquisite in painting skills.

Soon, painted.

"Come on, see if the painting is handsome..."

Li Yu looked over curiously, but was slightly stunned.

The painting above—

He is a middle-aged man in military uniform, with a unshaven beard, thin face, and a red mole on his forehead.

The eyes were indescribable and determined, and Qiu Yi was talking vividly.

However, it is such an ordinary middle-aged soldier who has a different point.

There is a talisman in his hand—

It is Maoshan Yin Mai Fu!

"Where did you see this person?" Li Yu's expression became serious.

This seriousness scared the child a little. Li Yu realized that his expression was wrong, so he quickly turned into a lollipop like magic and made it for him... This was what Xiao Hei put into Taishan Seal, not Li Yu.

After a while, Qiu Yi recovered and whispered while disassembling the paper of the lollipop.

"It's very similar to...you just now...so...I drew..."

Li Yu knew that what he wanted to say was the way he used the fire extinguishing talisman, which was similar to his posture of drawing the Yinmai talisman.

"He... just passed by... over there..."

Qiu Yi pointed to the hill on the other side, which was a mine.

"Ding, task chain update."

"The red star mole on Maoshan is confirmed to be the orthodox descendant of Maoshan."
Chapter completed!
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