The ancestor's salted fish vest has been picked up again!

Chapter 72 Who Are You, Qin Hanshi
Not far from Xuanchen, there was a group of people watching him.

Although he is in awe of the monk, Xuan Chen's looks are too outstanding, those women and single women can't control their eyes at all, they have never seen a real person so handsome.

It's like walking out of a painting, it's too unreal.

It would be great if it wasn't a monk. If it wasn't a monk, they were sure they would have talked to him.

At this time, three policemen in police clothes came to Xuanchen, and they already knew from Xuanchen how the family died.

One of the policemen said politely to Xuanchen: "Master, you have been standing here for two hours, why don't you come and sit with us in the car for a while?"

Xuanchen opened his eyes and said calmly: "Amitabha, the poor monk can't leave here for half a step, otherwise, the patriarch will come to save the soldiers."

The three policemen were taken aback by Xuan Chen's words: "Master, what do you mean, you are standing here to prevent the Fangfang Patriarch from leaving?"

"Where is he now? It's broad daylight, and he dares to come out?"

Xuan Chen looked up at the second floor, and the policeman followed his gaze to the second floor. There was nothing there, only windows and dark brown curtains.

Even in the daytime, Xuan Chen's silent sight would still scare him.

The three of them quickly looked back and stood back to back. There are some things that they can't see, but it doesn't mean they don't exist.

"Grand Master, won't you tell us that the Patriarch is standing by the window on the second floor?"

A young policeman said nervously.

Xuan Chen retracted his gaze and nodded: "Well, just stand by the curtain. But don't be afraid, the daytime has a great influence on him, and he won't attack people unless he is provoked."

Their faces were a little ugly when they heard the words. Unfortunately, today is cloudy.

If it wasn't for their professional relationship, they really wanted to leave here.

And those women and old people around, after hearing their conversation, hurriedly dispersed in fright, not daring to stay here.

Around eleven o'clock, a big black G appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Xuanchen seemed to have a sense, he suddenly moved like a statue.

He turned to look at Big G, and then walked over step by step.

Just as he stood in front of the car door, the door opened slowly by itself.

Ling Zhi's increasingly refined face appeared in Xuan Chen's line of sight.

The cold Xuan Chen, the moment he saw Ling Zhi, smiled gently at Ling Zhi like a flower blooming in spring: "Miss Ling, you are finally here."

Ling Zhi, who was wearing a modified cheongsam skirt, looked at Xuan Chen in front of her, and said sincerely: "Little monk, you have worked hard this time."

Xuan Chen stretched out his hand to help Ling Zhi get out of the car, and said: "No, Xuan Chen is not hard. Xuan Chen is very happy to be able to do things for Miss Ling."

Lingzhi got out of the car with Xuanchen's wrist, and at the same time said with a light smile: "After entering the secular world, I really changed a lot."

Lingzhi, who has a hot body but is unusually dignified because of the cheongsam, is extremely beautiful at this moment with her infinite charm.

Standing with the monstrous Xuanchen, not only was he not compared, but even more dazzling than Xuanchen.

Because this incident has attracted a lot of attention, there were naturally reporters and young people who came to check in.

When they saw Lingzhi, Qiqi gasped.

What is a visual feast, I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it.

There were more and more people holding up their mobile phones around, and those carrying cameras followed suit and zoomed in, not wanting to miss any of Ling Zhi's expressions.

Ling Zhi ignored the surroundings, and followed Xuan Chen to the building.

She suddenly looked up to the second floor, only to see a wisp of black smoke flashing past.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Ling Zhi's mouth.

run?
The ghost who can run away from my ancestor, besides that old man, who else in this world has that strength?
"Ahhh, she smiled, so beautiful, so handsome."

In the crowd in the distance, someone who didn't know who saw Ling Zhi's evil smile immediately shouted excitedly.

With the arrival of Lingzhi, more and more onlookers, and the police also sent a large number of auxiliary police officers to help maintain order on the scene.

When an elderly police officer saw Ling Zhi, he quickly walked over politely and said, "Miss Ling, hello, it's really hard for you to come here specially this time, we are really desperate."

Ling Zhi and the police officer lightly shook hands, and then said: "It's okay, who told me to have this ability."

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The police officer couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't be more modest in his speech.

But just when Ling Zhi was about to enter the backyard, another jeep stopped beside Big G.

Then a handsome man stepped down from the co-pilot. If Si Wan were there, this man would definitely roll his eyes.

With a naughty smile, he walked up to Ling Zhi and stood still, followed by a cold beauty.

The man stretched out his hand and said to Ling Zhi: "Hi Miss Ling, it's the first time we meet, let me introduce myself, my name is Qin Zu, and I'm Si Yan's good brother."

Lingzhi didn't listen to what was said before, but it was the last sentence that Lingzhi gave him with eyes: "Si Yan's brother? Qin Zu?"

She suddenly closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The other party did have the faint fragrance of Si Wan, but it was very light, and she probably only came into contact with it two or three days ago.

Qin Zu stretched out his hand to shake hands: "???"

Qin Zu was taken aback by Ling Zhi's actions, then he withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Miss Ling, do you believe what I said now?"

Ling Zhi looked straight at Qin Zu. This man was about the same height as Si Wan, and he was also a handsome man.

But, the breath fluctuations on his body are different from ordinary people.

She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Qin Zu?"

Qin Zu quickly smiled and said: "Yes, my name is Qin Zu. I"

Ling Zhi interrupted Qin Zu: "Who are you, Qin Han?"

Qin Zu stopped smiling immediately when he heard the words, and said with a serious expression: "It's my grandfather. Miss Ling, how do you know my grandfather?"

Ling Zhi looked at Qin Zu again: "No wonder. What are you doing here? Are you here to catch ghosts?"

Qin Zu didn't ask the answer he wanted to know, but he also knew that the occasion was wrong.

He put on a smile again and said, "No, we are here to find you."

"Then you just wait."

Ling Zhi signaled Xuan Chen to follow.

"Hey, hey, I can help."

Seeing that Lingzhi didn't give any face, Qin Zu quickly wanted to call Lingzhi to stop.

A police comrade stopped Qin Zu: "Excuse me sir, please don't hinder our work."

The ruthless beauty behind Qin Zu took out her ID and showed it to the policeman. When the policeman saw it clearly, he quickly said politely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

After speaking, step aside and let the two of them in.

Ling Zhi was as careless as if she was strolling in her own yard. She came to the grape arbor in the backyard, looked at the blood-stained stones on the ground, and closed her eyes slightly.

When everyone saw this, they hurriedly cooperated and quieted down.

At this moment, the scene of that night appeared in Lingzhi's mind;

"Damn it, it's in vain that I've been so kind to you for cuckolding me for so many years."

The head of the family beat his wife madly with an axe.

This massacre was silent, cruel, and bloody and violent.

Ling Zhi watched the whole process, and then opened his eyes, a cold light flashed from his black eyes.

(End of this chapter)