100 million walk alone

Chapter 20
"Senior Gu stay behind."

As soon as the old Mediterranean man stood up, Tang Ya said: "Senior has been hunting monsters for more than [-] years, and he is a role model for all younger generations. It is really surprising that he shrinks back in fear of revenge."

Senior Gu laughed at himself: "What kind of role model am I, but I just deal with some low-level demons. The Nine-Life Demon King is unfathomable, and even a few great swordsmen can't deal with it. I dare to ask, even if you find the clues, what can you do to this Demon King?"

Tang Ya said: "Senior, don't worry, as long as we find clues, my Tang Sect will take action."

Senior Gu laughed loudly: "Haha, girl, Ming people don't speak dark words. The old man of the Tang family punished you to face the wall and think about it for ten days. Thinking about it, he doesn't want you to pursue it any longer. I hope you all remember one sentence, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

After speaking, he pushed the door and walked out, walking very resolutely.

The six demon hunters who came to apply for the job left halfway like this.

The atmosphere in the conference room became very heavy.

Tang Ya looked at the three people who stayed behind, and said, "Everyone heard what Senior Gu said just now, and I won't stop those who want to leave."

"Mr. Tang, my father-in-law's family lives in Weiyuan County. Nine years ago, my mother-in-law brought her son back to her mother's house to visit relatives. There was a bloody case. My father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law's family, and my wife and children are all gone. As long as it is to deal with the Nine Lives Demon King, I will do it for free." Zhao Dezhu took the lead in expressing his opinion.

"Six years ago, I came to Tang to study and lived in a double dormitory at Huaqing University. My roommate Liu Meiqi was very kind. She taught me more than half of my Mandarin. Two years ago when we graduated and went out to celebrate, we met a cat monster. I was seriously injured. That damned monster cut more than 100 wounds on Meiqi's body in front of me."

"At that time, a master arrived, and the cat demon yelled harsh words at the same time, claiming to be the emissary of the civet cat under the throne of the Demon King of Nine Lives."

"I don't understand, that master obviously has the ability to kill the emissary of the civet cat, but he hesitated and watched the cat demon escape."

"When I woke up from the hospital, Maggie left this world forever."

"Later, I became a demon hunter and traveled to many places in the Tang Dynasty, looking for clues everywhere."

"Now that I know that the murderer is related to the Nine Lives Demon King, I have no reason to leave."

Yang Niu expressed her attitude with a sad story.

In contrast, Fatty was much simpler: "Mr. Tang, you are very clear about the reason why I stayed."

Tang Ya finally expressed her position: "In terms of hunting monsters, I am a half-way monk. I have dealt with a few monsters before, but I can't be considered a real monster hunter. I am not good at finding the whereabouts of monsters, so I invited a few professionals."

"The three are so sincere, I can't let everyone take risks. As long as any of you find out the whereabouts of the black cat, I am willing to pay 100 million rewards."

"As for how to deal with the cat demon, that's a question I have to consider, and I don't need the three of you to make a move."

Hearing this, Yang Niu was very disappointed: "Mr. Tang, so you have no clue at all, and you want us to go fishing in the sea?"

"That's called finding a needle in a haystack."

Tang Ya corrected the idiom of foreign girls, and then said: "I currently have three clues. First, the murderer is a black cat demon. Whether it is a black cat messenger is yet to be discussed."

"Second, the deceased, four men and three women, all lived in Xiuxian Bieyuan."

"Thirdly, the seven dead have all been turned into mummies. An expert in the investigation team came to the conclusion that it is consistent with Mr. Pei's statement just now. The dead were mouth-to-mouth, and in a dazed state, the essence of life was sucked dry."

The foreign girl was very disappointed. These three clues meant that there were no clues.

Zhao Dezhu was also very disappointed. The rumors he heard recently were similar to these three clues, and Tang Ya did not surprise him.

Only Pei Yin unfolded based on these three clues: "Mr. Tang, you and Sun Xiaomei used to be neighbors. Do you have any photos of her before she was alive?"

"Yes, I have her Xiuxiu friend." Tang Ya said, cut into Sun Xiaomei's circle of friends, and found Sun Xiaomei's previous selfies.

"Can I see her circle of friends?" the fat man said.

"Please." Tang Ya handed over the phone.

Fatty is no stranger to the young and beautiful female monk in the photo.

He moved to Xiuxian Bieyuan, largely because of this victim.

Remember the female monk that Fatty saved two years ago?

The female monk who told him "my ideal boyfriend will live in Xiuxian Bieyuan" is Sun Xiaomei.

Now, after comparing it with the photo, the fat man has verified his identity.

He carefully looked at Sun Xiaomei's signature: one catty of psychic dragon fruit per meal.

From this signature, the fat man saw the amount of hidden information, and he asked, "Mr. Tang, is Sun Xiaomei a cultivator of Huolingen?"

"Yes." Tang Ya replied.

"The seven dead are all fire roots, right?" the fat man asked again.

"That's right, I communicated with the investigation team at the beginning, and all the dead are fire spirit roots."

As Tang Ya spoke, her expression changed: "Mr. Pei, did you notice something?"

The fat man didn't answer but asked instead: "Can you find out the Xiuxiu numbers of the other six dead people? Also, check whether they have enabled the nearby search function, and check whether the keyword 'psychic dragon fruit' is on these people's signatures?"

Tang Ya thought for a while and said, "I don't quite understand what you mean, please give me a reason."

The fat man showed an intriguing expression: "You open Xiuxiu and search the vicinity to find out."

Xiuxiu, the most popular chat software in Tang Dynasty.

At the beginning, only a few monks used this software. Later, everyone followed suit and did a lot of embarrassing things through Xiuxiu and chatting.

Tang Ya hadn't searched the neighborhood for many years, so she tried it curiously.

Yang Niu and Zhao Dezhu didn't understand the situation, so they turned on their phones and searched.

Within 500 meters nearby, the three found hundreds of beautiful girls.

Judging from the data, they are all female monks.

The personality signature of those nuns, full of hunger.

"If you want to eat psychic apples, eat half a catty for a meal."

"One catty of psychic tomatoes, eat all night."

"I can eat half a catty of psychic bananas for a meal, and a catty of cherries overnight."

"..."

The foreign girl was stunned for a moment: "What do these signatures mean?"

The fat man lit a cigarette, and his vicissitudes instantly changed: "Psychic apples cost 5000 a catty, and half a catty is 2500. A meal means fast food. Customers can pay in cash, or they can bring half a catty of apples over."

"Psychic tomatoes cost 2000 pounds a catty. This girl is relatively cheap. If you eat them overnight for a pound, that's [-] packs a night."

"The next one is a bit more expensive. The psychic big banana is 1 yuan a catty, and the spiritual cherries are [-] yuan a catty. You can taste what she means."

Good guy!
Zhao Dezhu just wanted to say a good guy.

As a wise man, he does not fall in love, and this is the first time he has heard of such an operation.

Tang Ya was shocked: "Mr. Pei, I didn't expect you to 'know' so much."

The foreign girl was also shocked: "How do you know, is the price so clearly marked?"

Fatty summed it up very brilliantly: "In the era of cultivation economy, monks sell by the pound."

Tang Ya was overturned all of a sudden: "I've lived in Xiuxian Bieyuan for five years, and this is the first time I've heard of such a thing. These female monks who clearly marked their prices, don't they want to be reserved at all?"

The fat man said, "Mr. Tang, you come from a famous family and have no worries about food and clothing. You don't understand how low-level monks are short of resources. In fact, it's not just female monks who are like this. You can search for male monks to be even more unreserved."

Tang Ya just set it to [only look at girls], but she changed it to [only look at boys], which made her eyes so hot on the spot.

Zhao Dezhu and Yang Niu also searched, and they couldn't be straightened out.

"I want to eat bananas with my aunt."

"I like eating cherries with my sister the most."

"I can suck snails, and I love abalone."

Among them was the head portrait of a male monk, which turned out to be Xie Bo who had just been eliminated!

Zhao Dezhu's old face turned red, and he turned off the nearby function on the spot, not daring to look at it anymore.

Not seeing.

I really don't see it.

Lao Zhao decided to cherish life and stay away from the Internet.

Tang Ya and Yang Niu didn't understand at first, but when they saw Zhao Dezhu's constipated expression, they came to their senses.

(End of this chapter)