Chapter 102 Chapter 102 Family (Twenty-three)

Ning Helan did not answer. It didn’t matter where the real Fang Hui was now. What mattered was that he had to find a way to get himself out of the illusion.

But the only thing that was certain was that the current Fang Hui had a big appetite and was afraid of water.

The one that matched this in the “Record of Demons and Ghosts” was a monster called the Yellow Demon. Legend has it that this monster was a human in his previous life. After being bitten by a dog with rabies virus, he contracted rabies and died. He then possessed the animal that bit him to death.

In ancient times, people called dogs “yellow ears”, so those who died of rabies were called Yellow Demons. Therefore, they had both the characteristics of being greedy and the characteristics of being afraid of water. They

even retained the shadow of being bitten to death by a dog in their previous life, and were afraid of dogs.

This Fang Hui is most likely a yellow demon.

However, yellow demons usually have low cultivation levels and cannot perform such an illusion, not to mention that they even restrain their own magic power. There must be someone more powerful behind him.

At this time, Qin Yang walked to the sofa, picked up the water cup on the table, and dripped a few drops on the back of Fang Hui's drooping hand. Sure enough, Fang Hui suddenly woke up, screamed and climbed up from the sofa, and turned behind the sofa in a hurry.

"I//What the hell are you doing!" Fang Hui wiped the water drops on his arm desperately, staring at Qin Yang fiercely with evil eyes.

"Sure enough..." Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, "You are a demon."

Fang Hui's originally fierce expression instantly shrank: "...You, I don't understand what you are saying."

"Are you afraid of water?" Qin Yang's eyes became sharp.

"Who, who said I'm afraid of water?" Fang Hui stuttered.

Qin Yang took a step forward, and Fang Hui jumped up like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on, and landed on the dining table behind him. He landed on all fours and made a whirring sound: "Qin Yang, I warn you not to mess around, or I will teach you a lesson."

"Heh." Qin Yang was amused by his words. He moved his joints and walked forward step by step. "Boy, I don't know who is giving whom a hard time. We policemen are least afraid of threats."

As Qin Yang quickly stepped forward, Fang Hui's eyes widened. He showed a martial arts move commonly seen on TV, shouting: "You, don't come over here!"

Qin Yang had practiced after all, and the cultivation level of this monster was even lower than Ning Helan had imagined. Qin Yang controlled Fang Hui's arms behind his back with almost no effort, and pressed him to the ground with his knees on his back: "Stay still and don't move!"

"Ahhh! My arms! Be gentle!" Fang Hui shouted.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Tell me who you are!"

"... Humph."

Qin Yang saw Fang Hui rolled his eyes and obviously didn't want to say anything, so he looked up and said to Ning Helan who was standing there: "Xiao Lan, use the talisman to fix him."

Ning Helan then walked over slowly and leaned over to Qin Yang and whispered a few words.

Qin Yang was startled and unconsciously exerted force on his hands, causing Fang Hui below to scream in pain: "It hurts! Be gentle, big brother!"

"Don't scream." Qin Yang glanced at Fang Hui, and then screamed again, "Brother Yang was careless."

"But there are other things." Ning Helan took out an ordinary hemp rope from behind her back, "Use this."

"This is..." Qin Yang looked at this ordinary rope.

Before Ning Helan could explain, Fang Hui on the ground snorted disdainfully: "You want to tie me up with this broken rope? I warn you, let me go first, or I will get mad and you will be in trouble!... Ouch, ouch... be gentle!"

Qin Yang grabbed a rag from the table and stuffed Fang Hui's mouth with it, then turned to look at the rope in Ning Helan's hand: "Xiao Lan, what is this rope?"

"The immortal binding rope." Ning Helan handed the rope to Qin Yang, "It can tie up anything."

Qin Yang took it curiously. At first glance, this rope looked like an ordinary hemp rope, even as thick as an adult's finger, but it felt unusually soft, smooth and light, and if you looked closely, there was some liquid flowing on it.

Ning Helan said that this was a gift from a certain god to his family. It is said that it was woven with silk spit out by the heavenly silkworms that were raised in the purest water of the Tianchi Lake.

"This is the legendary immortal rope..." Qin Yang quickly tied Fang Hui up like a zongzi. Seeing that the immortal rope was really magical and felt good, he couldn't help but touch it twice more.

As soon as he was tied up by the immortal rope, Fang Hui, who was still humming just now, immediately calmed down.

Ning Helan squatted down and carefully observed Fang Hui's face. There were some uneven marks on his temples, so he stretched out his hand and pulled off his hood.

"Human skin mask?!" Qin Yang was shocked.

"This human skin mask is fake to begin with. It must be the magic power that makes him look like the same person." Ning Helan glanced at Fang Hui calmly, "The immortal rope suppressed his demonic power, and the mask was revealed."

Qin Yang also squatted down. At this moment, Fang Hui was no longer Fang Hui, but a little monster with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, and he was also overbite, with two long and sharp fangs that couldn't even cover his lips.

It was indeed a yellow monster.

Qin Yang stood up and clapped his hands, put his hands on his waist and looked at Ning Helan: "What should we do now?"

"Ask him first." Ning Helan raised her hands.

"I'm good at this."

Time, two o'clock in the morning, place, Ning Helan's dining table.

Huang Yao was tied to a chair and couldn't move. There was a stage light shining directly into his eyes. The dazzling light made him unable to open his eyes.

In front of him sat Qin Yang with a serious face and Ning Helan with an expressionless face.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"Shut up, did I let you talk?"

"..."

Qin Yang took a sip of water and said slowly: "Next, you answer what I ask, and don't talk about irrelevant topics, understand?"

"..." Huang Yao narrowed his eyes, and Qin Yang's face was obviously interrogating him, "What do you want to do?"

"Do you understand what I just said?" Qin Yang's voice was not loud, but it was full of intimidation. Huang Yao nodded.

"First, tell us who you are?"

"Guess?" Huang Yao didn't plan to answer properly.

"Okay, second question, why do you want to pretend to be Fang Hui?"

"..."

"The third question, are you committing the crime alone, or is there a gang behind you?"

"What gang?"

After asking the three questions, Huang Yao didn't answer any of them. Qin Yang crossed his legs and leaned back on the chair: "Okay, take it away."

"What? I haven't said anything yet!" Huang Yao was anxious.

"I gave you a chance just now but you didn't tell me. Now you don't have a chance anymore." Qin Yang said calmly, and even took out a nail clipper to start cutting his nails. "Xiao Lan, take him away."

Ning Helan wanted to laugh when she saw Qin Yang like this, but she still stood up in cooperation. Huang Yao was so scared when she saw Ning Helan approaching her that she screamed, "Don't come over! Don't come near me! I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!"

"I asked you just now and you still let us guess. Then we can only guess slowly," Qin Yang said.

"No, no, no, brother, I was just joking. I said, if you ask me, I'll tell you everything." Huang Yao kicked his legs to prevent Ning Helan from getting close to him.

"No need, we'll guess it later, and we'll do whatever we guess." Qin Yang didn't even look at him when he spoke. Huang

Yao felt sweat dripping down his back: "You...what are you going to do?"

"Xiao Lan, he asked you what to do."

Ning Helan looked at Huang Yao and suddenly smiled: "What are you afraid of? I'll do it, for example..."

Huang Yao watched Ning Helan take the kettle, hook the handle of the kettle with his fingers and shook it in front of him, then the spout of the kettle tilted down and poured out a stream of... boiling water!

"Ah!!"

Huang Yao was almost suffocated by the stimulation, his eyes rolled up, his face turned pale, his head fell back, and it looked like he was at least half dead.

"Sorry, my hand is not steady." Ning Helan picked up the rag with a smile. Huang Yao thought he was going to wipe the water off him, and said unhappily: "Don't be so hypocritical."

Unexpectedly, Ning Helan stuffed the rag into Huang Yao's mouth the next second.

Huang Yao: "?"

Ning Helan: "You are too noisy and disturbing people at night."

Huang Yao: "#@%%! !"

Huang Yao shook his head quickly, threw the rag out of his mouth, and then said weakly: "I am Huang Yao, you should have seen it, I don't want to hurt you, he just let me turn into Fang Hui to confuse you..."

"Who is he? "Ning Helan narrowed his eyes.

Huang Yao didn't say anything, and Ning Helan didn't waste time talking to him. He turned on the power of the kettle, and soon the sound of boiling water could be heard in the kettle.

Huang Yao said with a tearful face: "My two masters, I am a small monster who is not worth much. I just want to make a living. Please forgive me!"

Qin Yang blew on his polished nails: "What can you do as Fang Hui? Tell me. "

He said that if I could trap Ning Helan here, the longer she's trapped, the more cultivation I can gain..." Huang Yao said pitifully, his snot about to run into his mouth, "With my level of cultivation, I can't beat you two masters. Didn't you tie me up easily? "

Qin Yang looked at Ning Helan. Ning Helan had just told him that he couldn't use magic now, so Qin Yang didn't dare to act rashly. He was good at beating bad guys and catching criminals, but when facing these strange monsters, he still had to let professionals do it.

Ning Helan didn't feel any emotion after listening to Huang Yao's words. He snapped his fingers, and the fairy rope was untied.

Huang Yao was immediately freed from the restraints, sniffed his nose, looked down at himself, then looked at the fairy rope that fell on the ground, and looked at Ning Helan with a puzzled look: "Master, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, let you go. "Ning Helan picked up the immortal rope on the ground. When the immortal rope was not working, the light on the rope would be darker than before.

Qin Yang stood up suddenly. He did not expect Ning Helan to let the monster go: "Xiao Lan?"

Ning Helan said: "Since the person behind it asked him to pretend to be Fang Hui, then he should continue to pretend."

When Huang Yao heard that this was a threat to his life, if he didn't run now, when would he run? So he quickly ran a few steps to the gate and opened the door with a click, but he looked at the corridor outside, took a step outside and walked back.

Ning Helan and Qin Yang saw Huang Yao poking his head out from the corner: "Well, two masters, aren't you going to deal with me? "

Ning Helan pulled out a chair and sat down, tidying up the fairy rope in his hand: "It's not time yet."

Huang Yao was trembling with fear. He nodded and came forward: "Master, how do you want me to die? Please tell me the details first, so that I can be mentally prepared."

"Who said you should die?"

"Then you..."

"You will be useful."

Hearing that Ning Helan was not going to kill him, Huang Yao was like seeing his savior: "Master, you are a good person! You have spared my life today. I will never forget your great kindness. I cannot repay you in this life, so I will be your slave in the next life. I will go through fire and water and endure hardships. As long as you say the word, I will certainly do it without hesitation..."

Such nonsense... Ning Helan rubbed his brows: "You don't have to wait for the next life. You can be my slave right now."

"...Ah?" Huang Yao blinked his small eyes, "You, you are not a Taoist priest?"

"Is there a conflict?"

In the perception of Huang Yao and other little monsters, although Taoist priests do not emphasize compassion like Buddhists, the words "slave you" should not come from Ning Helan's mouth. Although she said this, everyone knows that this is just a polite remark!

"What? "Ning Helan cast a glance at him and shook the fairy rope in her hand, "You don't seem to understand."