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27. The past of little silt(1/2)

"What are you looking at?" Xia Yi looked at the housekeeper unkindly.

"It's nothing, it's just my incompetence in doing things." The butler lowered his head. Xia Yi was the Heavenly Master he had found, and it was not wrong to say that it was his fault.

He thought for a minute and told Xia Yi the names of the two servants.

Xia Yi did not include those members of the Hong family in his choices. The mud monster could not get close to Miss Hong's body before, which proved that the Hong family had something to rely on.

He didn't know the specific situation and couldn't act rashly.

Xia Yi let the little fur ball grab the housekeeper, and together with the sludge monster, they came to a servant's bedroom.

"Not here." The butler shook his head and said.

"I know." Xia Yi stepped forward and shook the maid on the bed.

The maid opened her eyes and saw Xia Yi opening her mouth to scream, but Xia Yi covered her mouth.

"Yours, be obedient or you will die. Do you understand?" Xia Yi said to the maid.

When the maid saw the sludge monster, she nodded repeatedly.

Xia Yi asked the maid if the two people the housekeeper mentioned were bad guys.

The maid only knew that these two people were close to the housekeeper, and they were responsible for recruiting the heavenly master every year.

Xia Yi nodded with satisfaction. It was obvious that these two people were accomplices in the annual Celestial Master sacrifice. I don’t know how many Celestial Masters have been tricked over the years.

After confirming that these two people were guilty of serious crimes, Xia Yi asked about the location of their rooms, and then threatened the maid and asked her to continue sleeping.

He and the sludge monster pressed the housekeeper and went to the two servants' rooms one by one.

Both servants slept in the shadows, and the sludge monster turned the shadows into a swamp and swallowed them.

Add in the butler, and you have three shadows.

The butler closed his eyes and prepared to die.

Xia Yi was in no hurry to let the mud monster take action.

He asked the butler: "Is any of the maids also worthy of death?"

The shadows of the sludge monster have been gathered together, and Xia Yi began to think about his own shadow maid.

When asking questions, he looked at the sludge monster and felt relieved when he saw the steady red light in the sludge monster's eyes.

In this era, it is normal for rich people to have maids, and the Sludge Monster should be used to it.

The housekeeper named a maid and the location of her room.

That maid was an accomplice in burying the corpses in pieces. It was the maid who disposed of the corpses of Xia Yi's former companions.

After the questioning, the sludge monster sank the butler into the Shadow Swamp.

Xia Yi went to find the previous maid again. After confirming that what the housekeeper said was true, he came to the room of the maid who had dismembered the body.

Xia Yi happily walked to the bedside of the corpse maid. He had already thought about what he wanted the maid to do.

Knead your shoulders and beat your legs, pour tea into your sleeves to add fragrance, and if the sludge monster agrees, you can even warm the bed.

I heard from the housekeeper that this maid is quite powerful and can be used as a battle maid!

Able in culture and martial arts!

With full expectation, Xia Yi looked at the maid on the bed.

He fell into a sluggish state.

The maid on the bed had a fleshy face and arms thicker than Xia Yi's thighs. She opened her mouth and let out an ear-splitting purr.

excuse me.

Xia Yi turned around and prepared to leave.

But the sludge monster moved too fast. Before Xia Yi could tell her to return the product, she had already swallowed the maid into the shadow.

The shadow maid, who could carry the cauldron, stood in front of Xia Yi.

Xia Yi looked at the mud monster in disbelief.

The two servants before, you clearly waited for me to tell you before you took action!

Why did you take action without permission this time?

Did you do it on purpose?

Do you want to quarrel?

The deal was already done, and Xia Yi had no choice but to take the True Battle Maid back to school.

Xia Yi reflected deeply.

After the housekeeper said that the maid was the helper who buried the corpse, he should have sensed something was wrong.

Is a normal maid capable of burying corpses in pieces?

Those who are beautiful and capable of fighting in movies and TV shows, except for his sludge monster, are all fake!

Xia Yi's heart ached.

"Can I change to a maid?" Xia Yi looked at the sludge monster.

The sludge monster looked at him with red eyes, motionless.

It seems not possible.

Xia Yi could only accept this reality.

Just treat it like an ordinary servant.

"From now on, your name will be Ruhua." Xia Yi said to the shadow maid.

The silt monster that was sinking aside suddenly turned to look at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi thought that the mud monster understood this joke, but thinking that this was the Republic of China period in a different world, it was impossible for the mud monster to have watched "Tang Bo Hu Spots the Fragrance of Autumn".

Maybe the sludge monster has heard of this name.

Xia Yi asked the shadow maid to clean up and clean up other classrooms as well.

With the shadow maid, there is no need for the little fur ball to work hard. After all, the little fur ball is his and the sludge monster's child.

The shadow maid obediently came to the next classroom, swept the floor with a broom, then went to fetch water from the river not far away, and wiped the windows with a rag.

Just as it was stepping on a stool and wiping the top of the glass, the sludge monster's head poked out from underneath it.

The mud monster stretched out his hand and pushed the stool.

Boom——

The shadow maid fell to the ground.

It looked at the mud monster blankly, not understanding what was going on.

Why did the sludge push it?

The mud monster sank and returned to Xia Yu.

"Where have you been?" Xia Yi touched the mud monster's head.

The sludge monster didn't answer.

Xia Yi didn't pay attention. He said to the mud monster: "The skeleton hasn't come to ask for a shadow yet. Give me those three shadows first."

The sludge monster released the three shadows, and then quietly sank into the shadows on the side, facing the wall.

Xia Yi asked the two servant shadows to help the shadow maid, leaving behind the butler shadow.

He handed the butler Shadow a notebook and a pen.

"Do you have the memory of the housekeeper?" Xia Yi asked.

Butler Shadow wrote a there.

Xia Yi was surprised. Although he had been mentally prepared, he did not expect that the shadow actually had the memory of his master.

In this case, couldn't he steal an author's shadow and ask the shadow to write a book for him to read every day?

It's a pity that this is the period of the Republic of China, and even vernacular writing has just begun, let alone that.

Xia Yi put down this idea and asked about the business.

He glanced at the sludge monster in the corner and wrote: Do you know about Nini?

Xia Yi wanted to know the mud monster's past, but he couldn't ask the mud monster directly. First, because the mud monster would only nod and shake his head, and second, because he was afraid of exposing the mud monster's scars.

So it's best to ask the butler about the shadow.

The butler's shadow wrote down everything it knew.

After Xia Yi read it, he became even more confused.

Xia Yi already knew about the mud monster's life before she was ten years old from Zha's father's diary. Except for the death of her mother, she was very happy.

Things started to change on the mud monster's tenth birthday.
To be continued...
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