Zhang Mansion.

After everyone left, only Mr. Zhang was left in the huge main house.

He leaned back slightly and leaned against the head of the bed.

The skylight was cast in through the window, blocked by the mahogany furniture beside the bed, casting a shallow shadow on his face.

As everyone left, the sadness and anger on his face faded away quickly, his eyes flashed, his face was gloomy and unstable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he sighed softly, his eyes dim.

"Xiao Rou...is it her? It shouldn't be it. Who would believe it if you say it?

After all, those evil deeds were just fighting for their property, but she went to the official report of the Evil Suppression Department.

Besides, how could she drive the ghosts? It doesn't make sense.

But why do I always feel something is wrong?... Forget it, I don’t think about it anymore. This is all I can do, as a dying person.

...If it was really her fault, she would get everything she wanted. I hope she would not make things difficult for those incompetent guys anymore, so that my Zhang family would not be cut off.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't be able to hold the things even if they were in her hand, and it would be my Zhang family."

Mr. Zhang murmured to himself for a while, rubbed his temples, and then closed his eyes.

...

Mr. Zhang's personal maid Xiaorou transformed into his goddaughter and inherited the Zhang family's main property. She flew up to the branch and turned into a phoenix, which caused private discussions among the Zhang family.

Some people lament that good people will be rewarded. Zhang Yuanwai has been a wealth-guarding slave all his life and is very harsh in treating his servants. He often beats and scolds him. Unexpectedly, he actually gave his property to his servants at home before he died. It is also a good person to say that he is about to die.

Some people are jealous and regret that they were not the first to go to report to the official position.

No matter what I say in private, since Mr. Zhang announced the news in the morning, all the servants' attitude towards Xiaorou has changed drastically.

Some smart people instantly changed their names to Xiaorou, and the lady kept calling her in a short while, deliberately wandering around in front of her to show her diligence.

Some smarter people also respect Xiaorou very much, but there is distantness in that respect, and a sense of measure, and not deliberately get close to her.

As for Xiaorou himself, he seemed to have not adapted to the change in his identity. He still took good care of Mr. Zhang as usual, and it was not by others' hands.

Facing other servants, he was as gentle and polite as before, with a smile always on his white little face.

However, her smile today is particularly bright.

Of course, everyone can understand that anyone who has obtained such wealth, even if he doesn't say it, how can he remain indifferent?

Xiaorou is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it is already rare not to be complacent.

A day passed quickly in the busy life.

At dusk, Xiaorou was carrying a yellow and white medicine box, smiled sweetly, greeted the familiar servant, and went out to buy medicine for Mr. Zhang.

As she walked along the way, when she was about to reach the pharmacy, Xiaorou looked around and suddenly turned around and walked into a gray alley next to her.

She was familiar with the passage and walked around. After a moment, she came to an inconspicuous low courtyard. She took out the key, opened the door and walked in, then turned around and inserted the door bolt.

The yard in front of me is dilapidated and small, overgrown with weeds, and seems to be uninhabited for a long time.

Squeak.

She quickly walked to the room in the middle of the yard, took the key, unlocked the lock, pushed the door, flashed in, and carefully inserted the door bolt again.

In the room, the windows were blocked tightly by thick curtains, and only the skylight leaked out of the light, which looked extremely dim.

In the center of the room, there was a black altar with a giant scorpion with four tails on it, which gave people a strange feeling under the candlelight.

The sweet smile that Xiaorou had always had faded away at some point, and what was replaced by a gloomy face.

She knelt under the altar without saying a word, lowered her head and remained silent for a long time, and suddenly she laughed nervously.

At first, I just suppressed the low laughter in my throat, and then the voice became louder and louder.

Smiling hysterical!

Smiling unscrupulously!

As the laughter fell, she raised her head, her white little face was covered with tears, and her eyes became resentful and crazy.

"Dad, mom, have you seen it? I took it back, everything that belonged to me, I took it back! The old guy cheated you, and I took it back even with the principal and profit!"

"Haha, and he was willing to give me this, just as he said to me shamelessly, you were willing to give him all your savings.

"At that time, I swear that I must get it back and take back all the money he cheated of you! And let him give it to me willingly!"

"But I didn't expect that this old guy would change his sexual desire when he died. I was going to let his evil seeds disappear one by one. In the end, he would find that those property could only be left to me."

"Leave it to me, the little maid who has been taking care of him wholeheartedly. I will tell him everything at that time. I feel refreshed when I think about it... Don't worry, all this is not over yet. Next, no one in the Zhang family will escape!"

The small, white face was twisted and crazy, revealing a terrifying hatred.

At this moment, a low voice came from outside the door, "Fortunately, I was so careful, but I didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected discovery."

Xiaorou suddenly turned around, showing a look of shock and anger, and said, "It's you?"

Then, her expression became gloomy and said:

"You heard it all? Then you should understand, I'm right, everything is the fault of that old guy!

He lied to all my parents' savings back then, causing them to commit suicide, and even I had to be a servant of the Zhang family..."

Zhou Tong interrupted her directly and said calmly: "I am not interested in your grievances. I just have a small question to ask you?"

"What?"

"What is the wooden carving of the scorpion with four tails on the altar behind you? Where did you get it?" Zhou Tong said in a deep voice.

The moment he saw the giant scorpion statue in the crack of the door, he instantly thought of the human-faced scorpion tail statue that caused his predecessor's father to change, and his mind was shocked.

"I want to know, I'll tell you...you dream."

Xiaorou suddenly laughed wildly, and black blood flowed out of her eyes, nose and ears.

boom!

The inserted wooden door was directly knocked open, and the wooden blocks flew away. Zhou Tong rushed in with one step.

But it was too late, Xiaorou looked at him resentfully and shouted hoarsely:

"The Wuyou Cult, martyrdom, and the soul enters the Pure Land... The Holy Lord will not let you go."

Then, he fell to the ground and died of breath.

Zhou Tong looked at the girl who died of bleeding from the seven orifices in front of him, and his face turned ashen.

As soon as he crossed over, he became a victim of evil deeds. After entering the Evil Suppression Department, he learned more about evil deeds.

I know that some people are bewitched by evil ways and are very crazy. Once I find out that something is wrong, I will commit suicide decisively.

So, he didn't rush in directly, did not use excessive language, nor did he express his intention to punish the other party. He just couldn't help asking the giant scorpion statue, but he didn't expect to commit suicide by committing himself.

Zhou Tong bent down and tore Xiaorou's clothes on her back. A pattern of scorpion with four tails suddenly appeared.

It is exactly the same pattern as the father in his predecessor.

"This...is indeed related to the evil demon last time."

Zhou Tong's pupils suddenly contracted and he murmured in a low voice, "Wuyou Sect? Holy Lord? Evil Dao Organization?"

He felt things had become troublesome, and he seemed to have touched something extraordinary.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Zhou Tong knew how much he was, but he couldn't fight against the unknown evil organization.

...

The sky is dark and the breeze is swaying.

Zhou Tong walked quickly and walked quickly towards the evil-suppressing officer.

For some reason, after coming out of the low hut, he felt like a thorn on his back, as if someone had been spying on him in the darkness, like a poisonous snake.

Walking through two remote alleys, the sense of crisis behind him became stronger and stronger, and his heart was beating thumping.

"Didn't it mean that someone secretly protects the mission? Could it be that the person who protected me saw that I killed the ghost and left directly, and that would be a disaster?"

Zhou Tong's thoughts were moving, his face became heavier and heavier, his body was filled with blood and blood, and he was ready to fight.

At this moment, he heard a burst of noise not far away, mixed with the sound of stall vendors hawking.

Zhou Tong's expression moved, and he suddenly accelerated his speed, and had an impact with all his strength. With a few ups and downs, he rushed out of the alley.

I suddenly realized that there was a bustling street market, with big red lanterns hanging on the restaurants and inns on both sides, dispelling the darkness.

On the street, pedestrians came and went, and a fresh vitality rushed towards us.

The moment he entered the street market, he felt his body relaxed, and the feeling of peeping behind him disappeared instantly.

"Sure enough, those evil demons are just sneaky people hiding in dark corners. They don't have the courage to commit crimes in front of so many people. The Evil Sect is not a vegetarian. Once a large-scale commotion occurs, he will not be able to escape."

Zhou Tong thought about it secretly, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, slowed down for a while, and walked towards the street market.

He has been staying in the Evil Suppression Department for the past three months and has not yet come out to visit.
To be continued...