When Qin Liuxi was about to go home, Song Ye came with a personal guard.

"General, this is..." Qin Liuxi glanced at his plain and regular costume and raised his eyebrows lightly.

Song Ye sneered: "Wei Caizhou is dead. Before his sister can get married, he died under the horse's hooves. In name, he is still my sister-in-law. This outfit is just in vain and needs to be worn."

Qin Liu said west: "Then his outdoor room?"

"The mother and son are tied up together and sold to the northwest. Whether they die or live depends entirely on fate." Song Ye's expression was cold.

The northwest is poor and they are all people who are pampered and worried, but they are afraid they will not end up well. However, compared to the karma of the woman's father, Song Ye's approach is gentle and open.

"I thought General Song would kill them to avenge his family."

Song Ye smiled bitterly: "It is not an exaggeration to kill them because of losing their son. But I thought of the murder you once said. That child called me my uncle who had been sixteen years old. The other two evil species, who were not satisfied for one year, would not kill this. It was to accumulate good deeds for us brother and sister to achieve future blessings."

Qin Liudao West: "The general is kind."

Song Ye shook his head: "It's just hypocrisy. They can just die by themselves to avoid dirtying my hands. But I want to find that evil way. It's just that such a person, who has three holes and evil magic, cannot be found everywhere."

"Does the general want to?"

Song Ye bowed: "I came here, in addition to sending you a good day, I would like to ask you for a good day so that the bones of my two nephews could be buried near the ancestral tomb. I also want to ask the master, is there a way to find out the evil way? You also know that this person has magical powers, but his mind is not right and harms people. He escaped, and I don't know who the next person is suffering?"

Qin Liuxi thought for a while and said, "However, there is something that the man has used."

Song Ye immediately took out a small bag from his sleeve and said, "This is what I have found from the evil Taoist room, all of which are for personal use."

Qin Liuxi opened it and saw that there was a comb mirror and hair inside, and even a talisman with the characters engraved on it.

"The woman said that their surname was Cheng. I remember that my sworn brother Wei's wife also had her surname Cheng, and it should be their secular surname." Song Ye explained.

Qin Liuxi nodded, took the cinnabar and drew a tracking talisman, wrapped the comb mirror with the talisman, placed it in the treasure pot, sat cross-legged, formed seals with both hands, closed his eyes and calmed down, and chanted the spell: "Jia Zhen Yi Li Bing Xin Kun, Ding Qian Wu Kan Ji Xun Gate, disciples looked for someone to look for..."

Song Ye's eyes were not blinking, and he saw that Qin Liuxi had not opened his eyes, but the talisman ignited and turned into blue smoke, wisps, guiding the way from afar.

Just as the talisman was ignited, Qin Liuxi closed his eyes and spoke: "One man carried a hidden blue bag and went north. He was injured and entered the inn, yes..."

She opened her eyes open and said, "At Anxi Station."

Song Ye was happy.

"The movement should be fast." Qin Liuxi thought for a while, then quickly drew a talisman and said, "If he uses his technique to escape, burn this talisman and follow its blue smoke."

"Thank you, Master." Song Ye bowed and thanked him, then took the box from his personal soldiers and sent it over: "This is Xie Jin, I won't bother you anymore. I'll wait for someone to come and visit again."

Qin Liuxi asked Chen Pi to take the box, watched him leave in a hurry, turned his head to glance at the treasure pot, and said, "It is our rightful person to do anyway. I believe that the guy from Heaven is a sensible person."

She folded a villain with yellow paper, then wrapped the remaining hair around, formed a complex seal on her hands, and slapped it on the villain, then clapped her hands and got up.

At Anxi Station, the Taoist Master Cheng screamed with a scream, and then sprayed an old blood, which happened to be sprayed on a noble man.

The noble young master looked at the black blood on his body and screamed even more shrill than him: "My new clothes, ahhh, beat him to death."

The Taoist priest who noticed her plot: "!!!"

What does it mean to rain overnight? That's it!

Qin Liuxi clapped his hands and stood up. Seeing the dark clouds rolling above his head, he immediately said, "I am going to make trouble, correct the truth."

Heavenly Dao: Just plotting against one another, what are the right ways to get rid of the tiger’s skin!

Chen Pi smiled and said, "Master, General Song is so generous. He actually gave Xie Jin 10,000 taels of money."

Qin Liuxi was surprised. Thinking of his background and Song Liu, who was a man with no brains, was a boy who was rich and had a very good dowry.

What a pity, if she is more careful, she will not be unable to notice something wrong with Wei Caizhou.

But is this considered blinded by the so-called love?

Qin Liuxi shook his head and said, "Put it away and take it home."

"Okay."

The master and servant closed the shop, rented a carriage, and soon returned to the Qin Mansion and entered through the small gate of their side courtyard. Now the side courtyard has changed a lot.

The two yards were opened and became more spacious. There were several main rooms and a newly built kitchen. When the yard door was opened, it would be a small mansion. From then on, Qin Liuxi could enter and exit here at will. Her whereabouts would be difficult for the Qin family to explore unless she wanted to.

Qi Huang came up and said, "I'm back very early today."

Qin Liuxi replied: "There are no guests coming to the door, it's cold, so just go back early."

Chenpi smiled and raised the box, saying, "Sister, we will make a lot of money in a few days after opening."

"Look, go there." Qi Huang glanced at him, then said to Qin Liuxi: "I stewed the soup in the kitchen, which is chicken soup stewed with the beard of ginseng essence. You go in first and I will serve it for you."

Qin Liuxi glanced at him and saw the little ginseng spirit hiding in the corner. When he saw her, he immediately raised his head and chest and drank my soup. He was so energetic that he was full of energy.

Qin Liuxi sneered and entered.

The little ginseng spirit suddenly became wilted, and his head was drooping.

There was no word of praise, but it was indeed cold-blooded and ruthless scumbag.

The little ginseng spirit returned to its soil pit dejectedly, jumped, squatted, and buried it.

Autistic.

Qin Liuxi saw it in the window and almost didn't laugh out loud, the drama master.

Qi Huang brought the soup, Qin Liuxi took it, the soup was just warm, and he didn't need a spoon, and he just held the bowl and drank it in a big mouthful.

I have to say that after practicing small ginseng for thousands of years, I have also cultivated spiritual wisdom. Naturally, it is no better than ordinary ginseng. A small thorn, the soup stewed is also fragrant and nourishing. The ginseng tastes rich and not bitter. After drinking a bowl, you will feel warm all over.

This little drama master is not in vain.

Qin Liuxi said to Qi Huang: "You drink it yourself, and spoon a bowl of dried tangerine peel. It's autumn and winter, and it's going to nourish it."

Qin Liu looked at the siblings westward as if he were his own brothers and had always been generous.
Chapter completed!