Yu Xing asked: "Who is the one who helped you suppress the evil spirits?"

"I don't know, I was too young at that time, and no one told me." Zhao Yijiu had already said too much, which was a little tired for him. He didn't plan to say it in detail. He briefly mentioned a few words later, "After suppressing the ghosts, my physical condition was biased towards humans. Although my temperament still could not be reversed, at least he had recovered his black eyes and knew that he was hungry and tired."

"Later, I was still used to staying in a dark place. Seeing that I was special, the Zhao family built a training ground for me, hoping to inspire the power of the evil spirits in my body. The surface was pitch black, and I stayed until I was fifteen years old."

He is the first and only member of the Zhao family who is training in the direction of individual combat. After leaving the training ground, murmurs often sound in his ears. Occasionally, when he can't suppress the evil spirits in the middle, Zhao Mou will help him find the props to suppress.

Originally, the Zhao family attached great importance to him, but probably because the evil ghost was suppressed too steadily. Over the years, he had only had his skills to improve in training, but he was unable to develop any special abilities. Gradually, the Zhao family no longer paid attention to him.

Many younger generations only know that he is a "weird", but they don't know the specific things, because this matter was hidden by the previous generation. The younger generations thought that this "weird" was a derogatory term, and thought that Zhao Yijiu had done something bad, more or less would reject him or even isolate him.

Zhao Yijiu didn't care about other people's attitudes anyway. He and Zhao Mou moved to Mijin City. Zhao Mou often was not at home, so he stayed alone, read books, and practiced his combat skills.

Originally, he could enter the deduction game when he became an adult, but Zhao Mou was worried that the evil spirits in his body would react to some things in the deduction, so he had to be familiar with and suppressed for seven years. When Zhao Yijiu was twenty-five years old, he started the deduction starting point at Qingyuan Pharmaceutical Factory.

"It turns out to be like this..." Yu Xing turned his head and looked at the snow scene outside the balcony floor-to-ceiling window, muttered, and his narrow phoenix eyes raised his eyes, which always made people feel that he was careless.

There is a reason for the temperament presented by Zhao Yijiu, and the Zhao family's strange attitude has also been explained. It seems that the fate of more than him in this world has been passively changed due to the existence of absurd deduction.

"The actor said that I will be a member of Single Prism in the future." Just as Yu Xing was thinking quietly, Zhao Yijiu suddenly spoke again, with a cold expression, "I'm not sure that he is wrong."

"One day in the future, if I fail to suppress the evil spirit, I will show the ghostly side. At that time, I will no longer be able to control my murderous intent."

"Ha, Brother Jiu, look at your differentiation line." Yu Xing turned around and smiled at Zhao Yijiu, "Online, do you still have a clear understanding of your self-control? You are very strong, don't be so confident. I believe you can keep suppressing it."

Zhao Yijiu didn't answer this. He drank the cold water and asked, "The party is over. When will you leave?"

"After trading Mengpo Tang with your brother, I have to go back, and there are still some things to deal with." Yu Xing didn't mind waiting for Zhao Yijiu's eyes to recover before leaving. After all, is he his future teammate?

Unfortunately, the three major families here have too high a density of personnel. The deduction has just ended, and there are even several groups still in the deduction, so the three major families did not react. When they are all free, the relationship between Yu Xing and the singer will definitely be investigated by them.

There is nothing to do with the investigation, but who knows that these people will not take some measures that he hates?

Yu Xing doesn't like being forced. If he gets a little bit of a young generation from a family in anger, it will be really hard to leave and will cause trouble for Zhao Mou and Zhao Yijiu. It's better to leave earlier.

"Okay, wait until I return to Mijin City to send you a message, but it will be a long time." Zhao Yi said wine.

...

That night, Zhao Mou knocked on Yu Xing's door. At that time, Yu Xing was taking a nap. He usually went to bed whenever he wanted, and didn't care about the biological clock at all.

During the deduction of a few days, the body in reality did not eat, but was strangely not hungry, but the physical fatigue was real. He almost didn't want to get off the bed and didn't want to get off the bed. Zhao Mou knocked on the door three times outside, and he was reluctant to get out of bed and open the door.

"You are too weak, Zhao Ruru is more energetic than you." Zhao Mou saw Yu Xing's sleepy eyes, and smiled and pushed his glasses.

Yu Xing was so angry that she said: "She was so excited after the disaster. Come in, are you here to trade props?"

"Of course, although I'm busy, I don't want to delay such an important matter." Zhao Mou walked in and Yu Xing noticed that he was carrying a dark rectangular wooden box behind him.

He closed the door and signaled with his chin: "That's it?"

"Yes." Zhao Mou placed the wooden box flat on the table, then opened the box lock and reversed the box.

Suddenly, a slender Tang sword without a scabbard appeared in Yu Xing's pupils. He was stunned and did not touch it, but looked at Zhao Mou: "It's actually a weapon-type prop?"

Whether it is sacrifices or props, weapon types are the most precious, because in addition to their special abilities, their existence can increase the chance of survival for the deducer.

Even if there is no Yiqing in the Qingmeng Realm, it will be a very sharp and easy dagger. Unfortunately, it is now sealed in the personality mask and can't even be taken out.

Yu Xingzheng lacks a cold weapon that can be used, but...

When Zhao Mou saw his expression, he smiled proudly: "I wonder how I knew that your sacrifice cannot be used? Don't underestimate me, you have never used a single sacrifice in the third stage. I know that it must be the second stage when you faced the actors."

"I'm really worthy of being Zhao Fox." Yu Xing also smiled, "I'm afraid there are not many people in the Zhao family who can compare with your observation and analysis ability, right?"

Zhao Mou did not argue, and pointed at Tang Dao: "I heard from Ajiu that you are very good at fighting and are very well-organized when fighting. You are like a trainer. When using cold weapons, your aggressiveness is the strongest. Therefore, although the dagger is highly concealed and convenient, it is easy to do it... you should prefer the long sword, right?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Yu Xing almost wanted to applaud Zhao Mou. This guy is less than thirty years old, but he is as smart as an old man who has lived for a hundred and eighty years. Not only can he see his true preferences, but he can't tell the excuse of refusing this transaction, ensuring that Mengpo soup can be in his hands.

A prop that Yu Xing cannot use to restore alienation, and replace it with a weapon prop that is urgently needed at present, will not lose money to both parties.

"Okay, let's see." Since Zhao Mou was so intentional, he didn't want to waste this kindness.

Yu Xing carefully observed the Tang sword and found that this sword was of great lethality - the horizontal sword.

Tang sword is a sword from the Tang Dynasty, but this name does not refer to a certain type of sword, but includes several types, including yi sword, mo sword, barrier sword and horizontal sword.

The horizontal sword is straight, similar to a long sword, but the corners of the tip of the sword are still very obvious. In the idiom horizontal sword, it refers to this kind of sword, which is also the most common sword in the army of the Tang Dynasty.

The horizontal knife in the box in front of me lacks a scabbard, and there is a layer of rust in the shank, and there are still a few traces of blood in it.

The most unique thing is that it does not look like a unconventional horizontal sword, and there is a winding and twisted pattern groove on the sword. According to Yu Xing's experience, he judged that this was a blood groove, which means that this Tang sword is very fierce.

He stretched out his finger and stroked the knife hilt, and the props showed up in front of him.

[Blood-stained Tang Knife: A sharp horizontal knife will cause some damage to sneaking, but when the blood tank is full, the blade will break and cannot be used anymore]

After all, it is props, and they are used several times. Even though this Tang sword is very suitable for Yu Xing's eyes, it is just a temporary weapon. I guess if I kill more objects with blood flow, the knife will be useless.

However, Yu Xing was already very satisfied. He held the Tang knife with one hand and weighed it. The knife was of heavy quality and would be very comfortable to use.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Zhao Mou smiled, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes behind the lens.

"Yeah, the deal is pleasant."

Yu Xing took out a small box from his down jacket and threw it to Zhao Mou. Zhao Mou quickly caught it, and said suspiciously: "Is this... Mengpo soup?"

"Of course, you don't really think that Mengpo soup is a bowl of soup, so why can I bring it?" Yu Xing asked Zhao Mou to open the box by himself, then held the Tang sword and adapted to the weight. He originally wanted to drive people directly, but he practiced with the Tang sword himself, but suddenly he thought of something, "By the way, Zhao Mou."

Zhao Mou opened the box and found that Mengpo soup was a translucent pill with no color. No one could think of its name just by looking at the appearance. Hearing Yu Xing call him, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"When he was chatting with Brother Jiu in the day, he told me about him and said that he was too young at that time and didn't know who gave him something to suppress evil spirits." Yu Xing glanced at Zhao Mou, who was still looking at him, "But I guess you must know, right?"

"That's right, during that time, I was paying attention to all the decisions about Ajiu." Zhao Mou turned around, making Yu Xing unable to see his expression, "After all, I am his only relative in the true sense. If I don't care about him, he will probably be treated even more excessively."

"Who is that person? Or have other intentions? What is the thing that suppresses the ghost?" Yu Xing asked without any hesitation.

Zhao Mou chuckled and put away Meng Po’s soup: “I don’t know anyone. I was just a ten-year-old child back then. After I tried my best, I only found out that what the man sent was a blue iris.”

"..." Yu Xing was silent for a moment.

Blue iris?

OK, he probably knows who gave it.

Unexpectedly, there is still Hua Subai's share in this matter?

He recalled a time when the flower boss was excited to take him to recognize the flower language, the flower language of the blue iris seemed to be - the freedom in fate, broken passion, delicate beauty, fragile and fleeting.

No matter how you hear it, it doesn’t seem like a good omen. The extended meaning of these words corresponds to the iceberg of Jiu Ge?

For a time, Yu Xing was not sure whether Hua Subai helped Zhao Yijiu to be good or bad. The person's movement trajectory was unpredictable. In terms of morality, it was always good or bad, and it was almost impossible to predict. To a certain extent, Yu Xing felt more out of control about Hua Subai than actors.

It seems that after returning, I have to ask Zhu Yan to check the relationship behind this matter without disturbing Hua Subai. Although with such a large project volume, the probability that Hua Subai would not notice was close to zero...

Yu Xing sighed secretly. After Zhao Mou left, he sat on the bed and was stunned for a while before practicing knife in the spacious front hall of the room.

It takes a certain amount of time to adapt if you don’t use this longer cold weapon for too long.

Over the years, he has really traveled around the world, and has been doing everything he has learned. Fortunately, many things accumulated in the corner of memory can be quickly picked up as soon as he encounters them again.

While practicing knife, Yu Xing thought about his plan after returning to Mijin City. In addition to the reality that some people have to deal with it, the deduction also requires a more cautious decision.

If you cannot use the offering twice, it is best to transition quickly to the deduction of your physical fitness suppression, otherwise who knows whether the actors will cause any trouble.

First of all, the live broadcast deduction is not considered, because after the death parallel ended, his rose mask finally completely failed. At this time, acting under the noses of many viewers is not a good choice.

Playing analogy requires the deducer to do things in the way of his existing roles. Yu Xinggang has experienced the identity of Xiao Jin and is a little tired of it.

Then, the newly obtained Tang sword was obviously more cost-effective to kill ghosts. He didn't want to waste the progress of the blood tank on people, so the confrontation category was temporarily ruled out.

The rest are mapping and investigator analogy. In comparison, investigator analogy has already had a coffin village as the foundation, and the worldview is stable. Moreover, Yu Xing hasn't seen his "San" for a long time, and he misses the logical world.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! "When I have solved the real thing, I will advance the investigator's analogy and make the rest of the time to see the situation before choosing. I don't know how difficult the San's deduction will increase after I am promoted to the differentiation level." Yu Xing murmured, inexplicably thinking about the WeChat group they recruited after the end of the coffin village.

I don't know how many people inside are still alive.

The next morning, Yu Xing rarely got up early. After talking to Zhao Yijiu and Zhao Mou, he quietly left Feng Gulanting when no one noticed it.

The only thing I noticed was probably the young man in the Luo family who was guarding the door. The young man was still wearing a suit, looking lazy and desperate. He didn't ask where he was going. He just murmured when Yu Xing's back disappeared: "Tsk, it's so comfortable. I want to escape like him. These guys have more than last year's Moji. I'm holding this meeting and that meeting. I'm so fucking. When will the day of guarding the door be the end."

This time, Yu Xing came and went empty-handedly, with only a wooden box behind him, which was really comfortable.

He took a taxi back to Mijin City. As soon as he arrived near the community, he saw Zhu Yan wearing a ponytail and squatting in front of a street stall saying something to the stall owner.

Yu Xing simply stopped the taxi, and after paying the money, he walked over. He heard Zhu Yan praise the "blind" stall owner wearing sunglasses: "Wow! You are so accurate. I have indeed been lucky since I was a child. My parents are getting richer and richer. I have no ups and downs in the first half of my life, and I have never suffered any fear! How can you calculate so accurately!"

The stall owner was a fortune telling stall. When he heard Zhu Yan's agreement, he didn't notice any problem at all. He pretended to be a master. The old god was talking: "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, but little girl, although your first half of your life is good, I think you will be in trouble in the second half of your life."

The stall owner took out a bracelet that looked like jade: "This jade was opened by the master, which can ensure that you can survive the disaster safely..."

"Cough." Yu Xing stood behind Zhu Yan and coughed lightly.

Zhu Yan was shocked and fell to the side as soon as her legs were weak. After realizing it, she looked up and saw that Yu Xing looked red from the tip of his nose, looking at her with a smile.
Chapter completed!