Stealing Spiritual Cultivation

Chapter 028 Mixed into Qinfu

Three or five days after this, Mu Xiangdong saw that Liang Dashao and others, who had caused trouble before, did not come back to seek provocation, so he was ready to say goodbye to the Qin family. After getting along with each other for many days, Qin Yanrong did not feel that she admired this elegant and skillful prince. Qin's mother was a well-sighted person and saw this matter clearly. After all, her daughter was going to get married when she grew up, but the other party was good, so she also repeatedly said to retain her, hoping that the little girl and Mu Xiangdong could have more contact.

Mu Xiangdong didn't mean to stay here because he was worried about family hatred.

Seeing that the other party's attitude is resolute, Qin's mother didn't say much, but Qin Yanrong looked more generous, but said something else later with Jianghu etiquette and silently watching Mu Xiangdong leave.

"Isn't this little girl interested in me?"

Mu Xiangdong thought while walking and smiled twice. For the feelings of men and women, although he is not an emotional idiot, he is not the kind of experienced man. Therefore, although he also has a good impression of each other, he does not know how to express himself. Everyone could see Qin Yanrong's kindness to him, but the two sides didn't break this layer of paper.

If you don't understand, you don't want to think about it. This is Mu Xiangdong's consistent style. Now, what he has to do is to go back to Jiangcheng to investigate. Fortunately, Qianquan Town is not far away, but it has been seven years since the slaughter of the village. It's not easy to find clues.

"Forget it, let's go to the Qin family first."

Mu Xiangdong thought to himself that his father was convicted by the Qin County magistrate, and later his father became a corpse demon with the whole surname of slaughter village. The Qin county magistrate did not seem surprised. He was indifferent and had always been either the mastermind or an accomplice. He must know the inside story and could find some clues. Moreover, Mu Xiangdong's first thing to calculate this matter is also his account.

With today's ability to admire the east, as long as it doesn't meet the practitioners, it is more than enough to deal with these ordinary people.

After the day passed to the west, Mu Xiangdong slowly entered the river city at the last moment when the gate was closed. Today's Jiangcheng is much more prosperous than before. The newly expanded street house is Mu Xiangdong, a person who has grown up here since childhood. He can only vaguely know that the Qin family is on Corning Street in the north of the city.

Mu Xiangdong searched for the Qin family's old house with his memory.

On the left side of the old street, Mu Xiangdong saw the huge gold medal plaque on the gate of the old house of the Qin family. At this time, the plaque still had the words "Qinfu" written on it.

Mu Xiangdong applied a spell to change his face slightly, and then swaggered over and knocked on the door. Immediately, a doorman dressed as a guard came up from the side.

"What are you doing?"

The waiter asked in a bad tone. In his opinion, Mu Xiangdong's clothes were not Lingluo robes, and he would certainly not be from a big family. Maybe he was a poor relative, so he did not treat him.

"Hey, this guy, do you dare to ask if this is Qin Mansion?"

Mu Xiangdong pretended not to know how to ask the other party, because at this time, he was dressed as a vulgar mountain man.

"Can't you understand the big words above!"

The doorman pointed to his waist, and maybe he was so angry that he was here today, satirizing the other party loudly.

"I misunderstood, and I haven't been exposed to anything. Naturally, I don't know the words on this plaque."

"Don't talk nonsense, what's the matter with you in our Qin Mansion?"

The doorman obviously dealt with this kind of thing with experience, went straight to the point in a few words, and did not mean to be polite to the other party.

"I'm the distant nephew of Master Qin. Recently, my mother has been thinking about me and asked me to visit him. I don't know if your master can be in the house."

Mu Xiangdong pretended to be a life and pretended to be a mountain village people with insufficient confidence.

"You country bumpkin, get out of here. I've seen many people like you. I want to sneak into the house to eat and drink, but there is no door."

The waiter of the Qin Mansion is conscientious, but it is not a fuel-efficient lamp. As soon as he hears the other party's words, he will be regarded as a poor relative. The master has ordered that unless it is really quite pestering, this kind of thing will not be disturbed.

"Brother, please give me a call."

When Mu Xiangdong saw that a move didn't work, he immediately became serious and said to the other party. He took out a huge silver in his hand and secretly stuffed it into the other party's hand.

"Hey, it's good to say that the old man can have tokens, so I can report it."

It is said that money can make the ghost push the truth. The housekeeper really opened his eyes when he saw the money, and his face was also great. The other party, who just shouted loudly, is now docile and opens his mouth to get up.

Mu Xiangdong threw something casually, but it was a letter. There are many relatives of the Qin family, and there are many relatives. Even the Qin county magistrate himself may not know them, so Mu Xiangdong forged a letter, and the other party has never thought after reading the letter.

"Master, come with me."

The waiter invited Mu Xiangdong in and took him to the lobby to wait, and went to inform himself.

"Why did a distant cousin come out again? These poor people came to get cheap again."

Master Qin came out from behind chattering and kept muttering at the servants. The master of the Qin family retired from the county magistrate three years ago.

Mu Xiangdong was extremely uncomfortable when he saw the Qin county magistrate coming out from behind.

"Which family are you from? Why don't I remember?"

The two sides sat down. Master Qin saw that Mu Xiangdong had been staring at him, frowned slightly, and then asked. Although I don't like to receive these poor relatives, now that I have let them in, I still need to be more or less polite, so as not to look down on poor relatives.

"My little nephew is from the Luo family in Wanhua Village. I haven't seen her for seven years, and it's not surprising that my uncle doesn't recognize my nephew."

Mu Xiangdong remembered that there was a distant house surnamed Luo in the Qin family, so he casually pretended to be. This time, he entered the Qin Mansion to secretly explore first, and then tortured Qin, so it is still inconvenient to identify himself now.

"Oh, it's been a while. I vaguely remember that there is such a relative, but it's rude to have no contact for a long time."

Master Qin did not doubt what Mu Xiangdong said. After that, the two had a chat. Master Qin ordered his servants to arrange a partial courtyard for Mu Xiangdong to live in, and then they dispersed.

Although the Qin family is a big business, Master Qin also made a lot of oil and water when he was a county magistrate, but he was very stingy with others. Money did not follow the life and death. Mu Xiangdong casually found an excuse to borrow money, and the other party's face changed to change the topic as soon as he heard it.

It seems that I'm right. I'm not sure it's easy to lend it. In this way, you can procrastinate. Naturally, you won't send yourself off so early, but it's just right, and you have much more time.

Mu Xiangdong closed the door and thought to himself. At night, Mu Xiangdong hid himself and began to search in Qinfu. Three days passed, and he did so every day, but no abnormality was found.

This night, Mu Xiangdong sneaked through an abandoned house in the backyard of Qinfu. The door of the courtyard was closed with two seals. This place has been searched by him many times and was about to leave. Suddenly, in the abandoned well behind Mu Xiangdong, a dark claw stretched out and grabbed the edge of the well, but something was in the direction. Climb up and out.