Chapter 937 Portrait of the Man

Chapter 937 Portrait of the Man

Back then, Xie Wuyun was a talented general and he formed an elite army. It was he who proposed to the retired emperor to form a secret spy team and station them in other countries.

When Xie Wuyun was assassinated, the retired emperor was deeply saddened and adopted his suggestion, which is how the Yu Ci Guards came into being.

Now, Xie Wuyun is dead.

All the Sixteen Yu Ci Guards died.

Someone actually found a member of the Xie family.

Zhou Shiyue and Lu Zhaoling looked at each other and saw the anger flickering in each other's eyes.

The person who killed Xie Wuyun was from the enemy country, but the person who killed Yu Ci Wei was from the Great Zhou.

Now, among those who still want to kill all the members of the Xie family, I am afraid there are also people from the Great Zhou.

These people are only concerned about their own interests. They are lured by people from other countries with huge profits. Even the profits are not that great. As long as it benefits them, they will forget the interests of their country and their family.

It seems that Yingtong has both power and benefits, but they want more power and the secret of immortality.

People always have all kinds of greed.

But people should always have a bottom line.

Zhou Shiyue suppressed the anger in his chest, looked at Xie's father and asked a question.

"Xie Weian, are you good at martial arts?"

After hearing this, before Xie's father could say anything, Xie Weiping started talking excitedly.

"My elder brother's martial arts are more than good. He..."

"Wei Ping."

Xie's father shouted in a low voice, and Xie Weiping immediately fell silent.

But looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied and a little sad.

Zhou Shiyue was silent for a moment.

Lu Zhaoling could feel that he was in great pain, so she held his hand and looked straight at Xie's father.

"Uncle Xie, you just said that you believed us because my brother An Fan was Vice General Xie's man. But now it seems that you don't completely believe us."

Father Xie looked at her, moved his lips, but didn't know what to say.

"But I can understand that."

Lu Zhaoling added, "We have heard about Xie Wuyun, but as for Deputy General Xie Weian, we still listen to what An Fan said."

"If your family hadn't fallen ill and An Fan couldn't handle it alone, we wouldn't have come here."

"Now I want to tell you one thing. Although you did catch the cold, it's not the cold that made you so sick and your whole family fell ill at the same time."

Lu Zhaoling tilted her head to signal, and Qingyin took the fake Kitchen God statue and walked forward, unfolding it.

"Isn't this the statue of the Kitchen God that's on our stove?"

Xie's mother, who had been quiet the whole time, was the first to recognize him when she saw him.

She was so anxious, "How can you tear down the statues of gods in other people's homes?"

"Look carefully, this is not the statue of the Kitchen God," Lu Zhaoling said. "This is the God of Plague."

"what?"

The Xie family was shocked.

"I can draw you a picture of what the Kitchen God looks like."

Qingyin and Qingbao immediately prepared paper and pen.

There was only a very broken table with legs in their room, and Lu Zhaoling started to draw the image of the Kitchen God on this table.

Only by making the Xie family trust them and completely let down their guard can they help them find out who is behind this.

Moreover, Lu Zhaoling also understood that Zhou Shiyue also hoped that after this incident, the Xie family members could live the life they deserved, at least not like this.

She drew the image of the Kitchen God in front of the Xie family, and her words became more convincing.

Otherwise, the Xie family would suspect her. Why do you say that he is the God of Plague?

Zhou Shiyue asked her quietly, "Can you draw?"

She had always asked Junior Brother Yin to do the drawing before, and it seemed like his drawing skills were better than hers?

Lu Zhaoling glanced at him without stopping writing.

What a joke.

She is so good at drawing talismans.

The Xie family members came over with doubt and watched Lu Zhaoling paint.

Lu Zhaoling did not paint in great detail, just gave a rough outline.

So she painted very quickly, but everyone could see it clearly.

When she finished the painting, the Xie family members widened their eyes and compared it with the one they had drawn before.

“This is totally different.”

Lu Zhaoling started to draw another one, also drawing the God of Plague’s original clothing.

"This is the statue of the God of Plague. Take a look. Doesn't it have the same face and features as your original one? It's just that the clothes are different."

It is precisely because she can draw it that the Xie family believes that she really understands it.

When Xie's mother looked at the three statues, her mind became a mess at first. When she finally sorted things out, she slapped her thigh, feeling angry and anxious.

"That damned guy actually sold me the statue of the God of Plague as the Kitchen God! No wonder we've been so unlucky for the past six months! Isn't he harming people?"

"He wants to kill our whole family!" Xie Weiping was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves, "Mom, tell me, who sold it to you? I'll go find him!"

Lu Zhaoling said, "Besides you, there are several other families in the city who also bought the same statue of the God of Plague. Moreover, these six families have also fallen ill."

Zhou Shiyue added, "Among them, there was a family whose entire family died out."

"hiss......"

When the Xie family heard this, they all gasped and their faces changed drastically.

Lu Anfan was a little anxious.

"So, Uncle Xie, you have to trust my sister and brother-in-law. If they wanted to harm you, why would they go through so much trouble? They would just not save you."

"I really couldn't find a doctor to see you before. If they hadn't sent Brother Lu to come with me to see you, I wouldn't know what was wrong with you."

Father Xie gritted his teeth.

"Tell me, where did you buy the portrait?" he asked his wife.

This was a small matter, and he had never taken it seriously before, let alone thought that there would be such a way to harm others.

So he really didn't know about this.

Xie's mother looked anxious, "I can't just buy this randomly, I bought it at Suxinfang!"

"Suxinfang?"

Father Xie said, "This is a shop in the city that sells these pictures, fruit offerings, incense and candles, etc."

Lu Anfan said, "Big sister, I know where it is!"

"Were there many statues of this god at that time?" Zhou Shiyue asked more carefully.

"Not many, only about ten copies." Mother Xie thought for a moment and said, "I didn't want to buy it at first, but the lady standing there took the initiative to invite me to buy it. I remember, I remember that I didn't want to buy it at all when I first saw it..."

"A lady?"

Lu Zhaoling and Zhou Shiyue looked at each other.

"Yes, she is a very beautiful and noble lady. The owner of Suxinfang said that the image of the Kitchen God was painted by her personally and sent to Suxinfang for consignment."

"That is to say, we may not be able to find that person now if we go there."

Lu Zhaoling said to Zhou Shiyue, "I'll go take a look now and come back to pick you up later."

Zhou Shiyue must have many more questions to ask about the Xie family.

"Okay." Zhou Shiyue nodded, "Be careful."