After she became a county magistrate, she took the ghost to investigate the case

Now Yan Qingyin knew that he was the one who kidnapped Xu Yingying that day.

Yan Qingyin was seen clenching his fists in the mansion, wishing he could kill Li Siqi on the spot.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "Li Siqi, I will remember this. If you dare to ruin my good things, I will fight you to the death."

The two of them thus became estranged from each other.

At the same time, Yan Qingyin was wandering in his house. When he was feeling upset, a female voice rang out.

"Master, why are you so anxious? It's just Li Siqi. Now Xu Yingying has been poisoned by you, master. No one can detoxify except you. Are you afraid that Li Siqi will not bow to you?" It was Shaoyao, one of Yan Qingyin's confidants. She was a scheming woman before her death. Now that she has become a ghost, she is even worse than that. She is highly valued by Yan Qingyin.

"Xu Yingying is the perfect body that I spent so much effort to find for her. If it weren't for Li Siqi's mischief, she would have woken up by now. How can I not hate you!" Yan Qingyin's face was filled with anger. His beloved was about to be reborn, but it was destroyed at the last moment. Yan Qingyin is now on the verge of madness.

"Master, don't be anxious. One day, we will take Xu Yingying's body back. Don't forget, we still have a ghost in our hands. Li Siqi will not watch him die." A calculating smile appeared on Shaoyao's face.

Yan Qingyin then remembered that the wild grass who had been following Xu Yingying had fallen into Shaoyao's hands. Wild grass was Xu Yingying's confidant, and Li Siqi would never leave him alone.

"Xu Yingying's position in Li Siqi's heart is much more important than that male ghost. How can you guarantee that he will come to save him?" Yan Qingyin was still a little worried. He could never be careless about the affairs of his sweetheart.

Shaoyao smiled mysteriously and told Yan Qingyin to wait patiently. Yan Qingyin trusted the ghosts under his command. Anyway, Xu Yingying was no longer in his hands. Instead of being anxious, he might as well follow Shaoyao's words and wait and see.

As Shaoyao expected, Li Siqi came to her door not long after. However, he did not come for the weeds, but for the poison in Xu Yingying's body.

When Yan Qingyin saw Li Siqi coming, he hurried out to greet him. There was no trace of inappropriateness in his attitude. It seemed that he had no idea what was going on. He was also very polite to Li Siqi.

"Your humble servant greets Your Highness. I wonder what brings you to my residence this time?" Yan Qingyin's face was full of confusion.

But Li Siqi just glanced at him sideways and didn't intend to be polite with him.

"Young Master, please don't be so stupid. You are not a stupid person. I think you should know why I am looking for you this time. If you know what's good for you, hand over the antidote obediently. Otherwise, don't blame me for razing your mansion to the ground." Li Siqi's mind and eyes are now full of the unconscious Xu Yingying. He didn't have a good impression of Yan Qingyin in the first place, and now he is even more upset when he sees him. If he didn't have Xu Yingying's antidote in his hand, Yan Qingyin would be beheaded in the next second.

"Your Highness, why do you say that? I can't quite hear you, but is Miss Xu sick?" Yan Qingyin clearly wanted to pretend to be confused. He didn't want to make things easy for Li Siqi.

But he underestimated Li Siqi's methods. Seeing that Yan Qingyin was pretending to be stupid with him, Li Siqi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. The two were not far away from each other. Seeing this, Li Siqi's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The next second, his hand was on Yan Qingyin's neck.

"I think Shaoqing Yan also values ​​his life. You know that I am used to being fearless and I don't know how to control my strength. If you cooperate with me, I can still spare your life. I will say it again, hand over the antidote." As he spoke, Li Siqi gradually tightened his hand on Yan Qingyin's neck.

Yan Qingyin's breathing became deeper and deeper. He subconsciously tried to pry open Li Siqi's hands, but due to lack of oxygen, his strength became weaker and weaker. Even so, Yan Qingyin still smiled weakly at Li Siqi and said with difficulty: "Your Highness, I think you have found the wrong person. I don't have what you want here."

Li Siqi didn't expect that Yan Qingyin didn't care about his own life at all. Even though he could die here in the next second, he was still stubborn and refused to take out the antidote.

While thinking, Li Siqi really wanted to kill Yan Qingyin and be done with it. Anyway, the antidote must have been hidden somewhere by Yan Qingyin. As long as Yan Qingyin died, no one could stop him from turning Yan Qingyin's mansion upside down.

At this moment, someone else walked in, "Your Highness..."

When Li Siqi heard the voice, he turned around and looked, then sneered. Li Siqi was very familiar with the person who came. It was the Taoist priest under Yan Qingyin, the one who tried to squeeze out Xu Yingying's soul.

Seeing that the Taoist priest came to his door himself, there was no reason for Li Siqi to let him go, so he decided to settle all the new and old grudges together.

When the Taoist saw Li Siqi and Yan Qingyin like this, he was also stunned. Yan Qingyin's eyes were panicked for a moment, and Li Siqi immediately let go of Yan Qingyin and came to the Taoist.

The next second, before the Taoist priest could figure out what was going on, he had become a hostage in Li Siqi's hands.

"Yan Qingyin, it doesn't matter if you don't take your life seriously. This Taoist priest must be very important to you. After all, you were panicked for a moment when you saw him just now." Li Siqi's observation of Yan Qingyin was very careful. In just a moment, he concluded that the Taoist priest was the key to breaking the deadlock. Since threatening Yan Qingyin with himself didn't work, he decided to try someone else.

As expected, Yan Qingyin, who had been calm just now, turned pale and said, "Your Highness the Ninth Prince, what are you going to do?"

"Yan Qingyin, you didn't care just now, why are you nervous now? It seems that this Taoist priest is very important to you. Tell me, if he died now, what would you do?" Li Siqi had a playful look on his face. He took out a dagger from somewhere and pressed it on the Taoist priest's neck. As he was speaking, he pressed the dagger down, cutting the skin and oozing out a little blood.

The Taoist priest was so frightened that his whole body went limp and he kept shaking. He kept muttering to Yan Qingyin to save him.

"Your Highness, think twice." Yan Qingyin said coldly. He wanted to step forward, but when he saw Li Siqi raised his eyebrows at him and pressed his hand down a little, he immediately stopped where he was.

"Mr. Yan, please hand over the antidote. If you want to keep this Taoist alive, you should know what to do." Li Siqi was blatantly threatening. He was betting on how much Yan Qingyin cared about this Taoist.