After being reborn, she became a pet junior sister in the world of cultivating immortals

After searching for a while like that, the voices in the room suddenly stopped.

Xue Jiaojiao blinked, then moved her body up slowly, trying to look inside through the window.

Shan Ying grabbed her and pointed to the shadow coming out of the window. Zhang Yulin was right above their heads, very close.

Xue Jiaojiao nodded and squatted down, shrinking underneath.

Zhang Yulin squinted his eyes, for some reason, he always felt a little hairy in his heart.

He reached out to close the window and opened something on the table.

"Several are missing." Zhang Yulin frowned, as if thinking of something.

Xue Jiaojiao and Shan Ying who were below naturally also heard Zhang Yulin's words, looked at each other, quietly waited for Zhang Yulin to finish, and then extinguished the candle.

Xue Jiaojiao and Shan Ying didn't return the same way until the surroundings were completely quiet.

The two of them returned to the inn and took a sip of tea.

"It's weird, it's definitely weird." Shan Ying patted her heart and choked.

Xue Jiaojiao also nodded, but it was a pity that she didn't see what Zhang Yulin found out, and that strange sentence.

There are several missing, what is missing?
Xue Jiaojiao thought of the kid who was beaten to death by her, could it be this one?

"What are you thinking about?"

Xue Jiaojiao glanced at her and said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow, it's getting late, let's rest first."

Shan Ying didn't refuse either, the two went back to their room, Xue Jiaojiao slept all night full of thoughts.

The next day, Duan Lin delivered breakfast to the door of the two of them and knocked on them respectively.

"Sister Xue, Sister Shan."

Both of them opened the door sleepily, and settled for breakfast in a daze.

Xue Jiaojiao went to wash her face, the water was a bit cold, she woke up instantly.

"I still care about Zhang Yulin's side."

The three gathered in Xue Jiaojiao's room.

Duan Lin asked: "Sister Xue, did you find anything last night?"

"I found something, but I'm still at a loss."

Shan Ying rubbed her face, "It's really troublesome, why don't you just bring him here and beat him up."

The corner of Duan Lin's mouth twitched slightly, Shan Ying always does things so straightforwardly.

"If it's really about a kid, even if he beats him up, he might not be able to recruit him, but if he does, he may even say that we were tortured into a trick."

As New Year's Eve was approaching, no one wanted to see these terrible things. He was hesitant to take care of them, but he still felt guilty after all.

Xue Jiaojiao recalled the time when she was the Immortal Killer, her hands were not clean, with a lot of blood on them, and an indescribable guilt spread over her.

Although she was controlled by the curse at that time, she also clearly knew what she was doing.

"The little devil hasn't been solved yet, there must be someone going to Zhang Yulin's side, let's squat over there and take a look."

Both agreed with Xue Jiaojiao's proposal, and they went to Qingshi Lane after dinner.

Qingshi Lane was as lively as ever, and there were many people standing in front of Zhang Yulin's house looking forward to it.

The doorman collected the money with a smile, looking very happy.

The three of them stood and watched from a distance, but didn't get close to it.

Then turn to the roof and look at it.

Duan Lin's cheeks were flushed by the cold wind, and he buried his head under his collar.

Zhang Yulin was sitting in the courtyard with a dark jar at his feet.

The well-dressed woman sat down with her daughter in her arms, with an eager look on her face.

"Master Zhang."

Zhang Yulin raised his hand and said calmly, "Ma'am, don't worry, there is a solution."

The kid made faces in front of the little girl, and the little girl cried until her nose turned red.

Zhang Yulin closed his eyes, read a series of unknown words, and then put two fingers together, and brought the kid back into the jar on the little girl's forehead.

The crying gradually subsided, the woman was overjoyed, and thanked Zhang Yulin several times.

Zhang Yulin smiled and waved his hands.

After Xue Jiaojiao watched the whole process, her eyes fell on the dark jar.

Instead of dealing with the little ghost, he pretended to be the little ghost, which looked even more suspicious.

"That jar is a magic weapon." Shan Ying lay on the roof, squinting her eyes, "But it's not a good magic weapon. It's really no problem to hold these little ghosts."

"Is this what Zhang Yulin watched last night?" Xue Jiaojiao couldn't help asking.

"possible."

Shan Ying wasn't too sure, Zhang Yulin was standing by the window at the time, and they didn't dare to come out to have a look.

Xue Jiaojiao frowned as Zhang Yulin received one child after another who was being harassed by little ghosts.

If she were to break up those brats, why should they be collected?

All doubts point to Zhang Yulin, which makes Xue Jiaojiao have to make some bad guesses.

After everyone had left, Xue Jiaojiao jumped off the roof and landed in front of Zhang Yulin.

Zhang Yulin was taken aback, and hugged the jar tightly in his arms.

Shan Ying came down with Duan Rin, and looked at Zhang Yulin unkindly.

"The appearances of the few are getting more and more special." Zhang Yulin smiled far-fetchedly.

"What are you pretending to do with these brats?" Xue Jiaojiao asked him.

"Of course it's for sale. There are also people who accept this kind of thing in the black market."

Xue Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, feeling that it was not that simple.

"Where is that black market?"

Zhang Yulin frowned and said, "If I say so, if you follow me in catching brats and selling them, wouldn't I be at a loss?"

Shan Ying only thought that this person was cunning, and fell into Qian's eye again.

"Are we short of your little money?" Shan Ying embraced her hands.

Zhang Yulin was silent for a moment when he saw the fire mouse leather jacket on her body.

"In Lin'an, I can't say more about the specifics, after all, there are a lot of things in circulation there."

With the specific place name, Xue Jiaojiao still didn't intend to believe him, so she nodded.

Holding the jar, Zhang Yulin asked, "Can I go in now? I'm very busy."

Xue Jiaojiao pulled Shan Ying, "Let's go."

This piece of Yulin is as slippery as a loach, making it impossible to catch the wrong place.

Zhang Yulin sent them away, his face darkened, and he closed the door.

The imp in the jar cried out.

"What's the name!" Zhang Yulin's tone was fierce, "A bunch of stupid things."

The kid choked and didn't dare to shout anymore.

"When did Qinghe produce a monk? It's really strange."

Zhang Yulin scratched her hair irritably.

Fortunately, he had inquired before coming to Qinghe that there were no monks here, so he stayed here with peace of mind.

The doorman came in with tea.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Zhang Yulin squinted at him, "Why are you here?"

"I saw those difficult people coming yesterday, and thought that Master must be very angry, so I made some tea."

Zhang Yulin sniffed it under his nose, "You really have a heart."

The doorman smiled and said, "It's my job to share Master's worries. Those people are really annoying. Next time I see you, why don't you drive them out?"

Zhang Yulin nodded.

The doorman walked out with a smile, his expression became flustered.

What should he do?
Thinking of Xue Jiaojiao and the three of them, the door boy looked hesitant, not daring to make a decision.