Chapter 115 Sending the Corpse Back Home
Su Nuobai was a little surprised when he heard this voice: "What happened?"
Miao Jiang: "We are sending the body back to the village. The master of a family in this town suddenly died. The cause of death is somewhat similar to the files we saw before."
"Our cultivation isn't high enough to tell the difference. So, after discussing it with Master, I'd like you to come and take a look."
Su Nuobai understood the situation: "Feng Zhi, you go back first, I need to go out for a while."
"Don't you want me to follow you?" Feng Zhi watched her prepare to leave.
Su Nuobai shook his head: "No, but you can do something for me."
Feng Zhi: "What's the matter?"
Su Nuobai raised the corners of her lips. "Let Butler Mu and my father and mother spread some rumors. It would be best if the whole city knew about it. Just say that I'm the nemesis of the gods, the unlucky one who brings disaster upon my father, mother, and relatives."
Feng Zhi frowned: "Miss, if this rumor gets out, what will you do in the future?"
Su Nuobai tilted her head and looked at him: "Are you worried about my marriage?"
Feng Zhi thought about it and nodded, "Yeah."
"I don't have to get married, but I'm afraid the Su family's ship won't last much longer, and I don't want to sink to the bottom of the sea with it."
Su Nuobai still dislikes the Su family.
Feng Zhi: "I understand."
Su Nuobai found an empty corner and opened the ghost gate directly, then went to the town where Miao Jiang and the others were via the ghost path.
Miao Miao sat in the inn room, looking out the window at the busy streets: "Brother, when do you think Master Su will arrive?"
"I don't know. I've already sent her a message. Let's wait a little longer!" Miao Jiang handed her a cup of tea.
"I don't know if this thing ran away when she came?" Miao Miao sighed as he took the teacup from his hand.
Miao Jiang rubbed her head and said, "Don't think too much. Master Su is very powerful, I heard from Master Su that he is very powerful."
"Knock knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.
Miao Jiang walked over to open the door, and saw Su Nuobai standing outside. He couldn't believe it: "Why is it you?"
Miao Miao tilted her head and looked towards the door: "Who is this senior brother?"
Miao Jiang gave up his seat at the door so that she could clearly see the person coming.
As soon as Miao Miao saw Su Nuobai, she jumped off the chair and ran towards her: "Girl, why are you here?"
Su Nuobai looked at the two of them and asked, "Are you going to invite me in for a seat?"
Miao Jiang then remembered that he was blocking the door: "Miss, please come in quickly. I haven't thanked you for saving my life last time."
Su Nuobai sat on the stool beside the table: "Since we are all in the same department, there is no need to be so polite."
Miao Miao sat next to her: "Girl, why are you here?"
Su Nuobai looked at the two of them with amusement: "Didn't you send me a message?"
"Are you Master Su?" Miao Miao's eyes widened.
But think about it, it’s hard to find another person as capable as this in the whole of Shengjing.
Miao Jiang sat down opposite her and poured her a cup of tea. "Master Su, I heard that the master of this family also died mysteriously after purchasing a painting."
Su Nuobai drank a cup of tea and asked: "Do you know this family?"
"My uncle knew him. We happened to pass by and wanted to offer condolences on his behalf. But when we heard about the strange circumstances surrounding his death, we became curious and inquired about it," said Miao Jiang.
Su Nuobai put down the teacup: "Take me to see it."
After she said this, she had already used a trick to transform herself into Su Bai.
Miao Miao's mouth opened into an "oh" shape: "You, aren't you the gentleman in the government office?"
Su Nuobai smiled and nodded: "Young Xuanshi, and a girl at that, will have to explain a lot to make people believe her."
Miao Miao expressed her understanding. Not to mention the Xuanshi, even corpse-drivers like them would have some opinions when they saw that she was a girl.
Miao Jiang didn't waste any time and took her to Luo Mansion.
The Luo family’s house is now hung with white silk and filled with cries.
Miao Jiang and Mrs. Luo explained their purpose.
Mrs. Luo hesitated for a moment, then nodded and led them to a room at the back.
Su Nuobai looked at Madam Luo: "Madam, I heard that Mr. Luo died after buying a painting?"
Mrs. Luo nodded and said, "It's strange to say, our master has always been in good health. We would ask a doctor to check on him from time to time."
"He came back that day and said he had won a great painting. He was so happy."
She seemed to remember something when she said this: "Oh right, our master loves calligraphy and painting. As long as he thinks it's good, he will buy it, regardless of whether it's a famous artist's painting or not."
Su Nuobai: "Has the old lady seen the painting he bought?"
Mrs. Luo shook her head. "No, as soon as he came back, he put the painting in his study like a treasure and stayed there all day."
"Even dinner had to be brought in. He didn't even leave the house."
Su Nuobai didn't say anything else and followed Mrs. Luo to the study.
Before I even entered, I heard a quarrel coming from inside.
"It was obviously me who fell in love with this painting first. Why do you have to snatch it from me, big brother?" The second son of the Luo family grabbed a painting and refused to let go.
Young Master Luo snorted coldly: "There are so many paintings here, I only want this one. Second brother, why don't you help me achieve my goal?"
"Brother, second brother, I also like this painting, so why don't you give it to me?" said the second lady of the Luo family.
"As a daughter who married out, you always think about going home to share the property." The second young master Luo scolded.
"How can I divide the property? I just like this painting." Miss Luo said angrily.
"Let go."
"It's you who should let go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"I want to see who owns this painting today."
When Mrs. Luo heard the noise inside, she quickened her pace and entered the study, only to see that the three brothers and sisters were about to fight.
"Stop it, everyone."
When the three heard Mrs. Luo's voice, their minds cleared up for a moment: "Mother."
Su Nuobai didn't look at the people in the study, but stared at the scroll in their hands that was emitting black air.
Mrs. Luo scolded: "Why don't you go to the front yard to keep vigil for your father? What are you doing here?"
"I. We just want to see what the good paintings our father talked about look like." The three of them lowered their heads and spoke in low voices.
Su Nuobai walked up to the three of them and said, "Give me the painting."
"Why should I give it to you?" The three of them were unhappy when they saw a stranger coming and trying to take the painting from their hands.
"If you want to follow in your father's footsteps, you can continue to fight." Su Nuobai withdrew his hands and put them behind his back.
Miao Miao moved closer to her: "Master Su, is there really something wrong with this painting?"
"Don't you realize that once you get close to it, you will want it very much?" Su Nuobai turned to look at Miao Miao.
Miao Miao took a look at the painting and didn't feel anything at first, but suddenly she had the idea of wanting to get it.
Even my hands began to reach forward unconsciously, with the urge to snatch the paintings from their hands.
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