Yan Fei

"Xu Zhiming!" Panting, Yan Zi ran into Xu Zhiming's study from the back door of Xu Mansion.

Now all the servants of Xu's mansion have recognized this extremely white Mr. Yan, and the gate of Xu's mansion cannot allow him to come in and out at will, so Liang Ma opened the back door for him, so that he can come to Xu Zhiming at any time - this back door is close to Xu Zhiming. The courtyard where the young masters and ladies live is also convenient for them to sneak out to play.

In Xu Zhiming's study, he and Ganu are the only ones.He was sitting behind the desk, carefully cleaning his long knife.

Yan Zi opened her fan with a "snap", and said while fanning the wind, "My swallow is back."

He always carried this fan with him, but he didn't hear that the two of them took it out when they met for the first time. He probably took it out to meet people because of the warmer weather today.

"Of course I know that you, Yan Zi, are here." Xu Zhiming paused and said calmly.

"No! It's my swallow!"

"Oh," Xu Zhiming responded, "How do you say it?"

"I was afraid that the paper would be lost by me, so I wrote it down. Where is the pen and paper?"

Yan Zi lay down on the table, took out a pen and a piece of paper, Xu Zhiming quickly and accurately dragged the inkstone to him, and prepared the ink for him.

It's strange to say, why is he a blind man who keeps the Four Treasures of the Study on his desk every day?

Yan Zi glanced at him and began to write on the paper.

It was not for him to see.It's just that Yan Zi is really too lazy, so he only remembers these things for a while, and when he writes them down, he forgets them without hesitation.Forget how clean it is.Yan Zi hummed a few times and put down the pen.

"I'll read it to you, and you can hear if there are any possibilities."

Yan Zi tapped on the table with one finger, while reciting the names of those ghosts and gods.Xu Zhiming almost fell asleep listening to it.

"Wait!" Xu Zhiming suddenly stopped, "That one just now."

Yan Zi glanced at him, then looked at the row of words on the paper.

"Bone Tower? Why?"

"Bone Tower is the evil god of Red Deer Pan. It is said that he came from the darkest place nine thousand feet below the Underworld. He was trapped by the common people's sophistication in the world, bound his hands and feet by thousands of black threads, and could not be free for life. The world is extremely resentful, especially the hair..." Having said this, both of them couldn't help but twitch their mouths.Which idiot made up this evil god, and it’s really thanks to him that he can pull out such things as hair..." He distributed his resentment and sins to the world, and gathered them in the hair. Therefore, if the corpse has hair Entering the underworld can let the ghost envoys see his whole life, and even the crimes he has suffered."

"So...the assailant pulled Louy's hair in order to prevent the ghost from seeing his actions, so as not to cause bad retribution? But you are so sure that the assailant is local?"

"You have to check with the local people first. And the murderer doesn't know martial arts, he can't be from the Jianghu, and he won't come all the way here. Can you find out the people from the local Xingu Erta?"

"What do you think of me?" Yan Zi rolled his eyes, and without waiting for Xu Zhiming to reply, he put away the paper and put it in his pocket, "Leave it to me."

Xu Zhiming just had a snack and a meal, and Yan Zi came back in a hurry.

He threw a bunch of bamboo slips on the table, picked up a cup and drank the hot tea in one gulp.

Xu Zhiming pursed his lips, just about to say something, then shut up, picked up a piece of bamboo slips and touched the words engraved on it.

"It's not a name. What is it?"

"Those temples that have been abandoned, there are also some places where there were temples. You know, this group of people has to make sacrifices regularly. Naturally, they would not choose those wilderness places. The places where there were worships before are the most Okay." Both of them didn't believe in such evil things, so he said it casually.

"...The nearest one is almost at Red Deer Pan."

"Nonsense, you have already said that you are the evil god of Red Deer Pan, how many people can Minghan believe?"

Xu Zhiming responded dryly, put the bamboo slips on the table, and picked up the teacup, and Yan Zi accepted it graciously.

"Then you have to squat next?"

"That's not..." Yan Zi gave a "tsk".He had thought that the case would be settled quickly, but who would have expected that he would not be able to leave Qizhou after tossing around for so long.

"The 56th day of every month? It's strange enough. Obviously, the moon is rounder on the 56th day of the month. Don't people usually choose the [-]th or [-]th day of the first day for sacrifices?"

"It's all evil gods, please forgive them."

Three days later, under the city wall made of stones outside Red Deer Pan, several people held a cluster of blue flames in their hands and buried their heads together.The faint blue light made the human face extraordinarily eerie.

Yan Zi shivered, and looked at Xu Zhiming who was wrapped in a cloak.

"What? Is it cold?"

Xu Zhiming laughed and threw another cloak.Yan Zi curled her lips, and put it on obediently.

"Sure enough, it's an evil god. It looks more evil than other Buddhas..." Yan Zi murmured, leaning on Ganu who was behind him.

Two people and one wolf are squatting on the stone city wall above the group of people at this moment.Although there is snow in the Red Deer Pan, it is not cold, but there is an ice cellar outside the Red Deer Pan, and the overwhelming cold wind can freeze the bones of a living person.

Xu Zhiming patted Ganu, and Ganu immediately raised his ears and looked at the group of people.

When those people looked up, they saw a head protruding from the stone.

"Bone Tower! God-given Bone Tower!" Along with their shouts, Yan Zi felt a stomachache.

"My head is going to split in pain." Yan Zi said while clutching her abdomen.Xu Zhiming couldn't see it, so he didn't comment on Yan Zi's headache but clutching his stomach.He grabbed Ganu's fur, and Ganu immediately stood up and jumped down.

Seeing that this was not a bone tower, but a ferocious giant wolf, everyone ran away in fright.Kanu looked left and right, jumped up quickly, grabbed a man by the collar, and threw him into the sky. When he fell hard, he stepped on him excitedly and pressed him under his claws.

Yan Zi took Xu Zhiming's arm and took him down as well.

Yan Zi familiarly took out the fire bag from the leather bag on Ganu's body, blew it up and brought it in front of the man.

"...Wan Po?" The back of the Wan Po under the clothes was straight. Judging from the fact that Ganu ran a few steps to catch up with her just now, her legs and feet are good, and her speed is quite fast.only……

Yan Zi turned his head and glanced at the deep and shallow footprints on the snow, feeling quite helpless.

A crippled old woman can run like a scud and come back to life again, what kind of strange person does Yazi accept!

"Well, in this way, it does make sense. Take her back. Let's go to her room."

Yan Zi had no choice but to accept his fate, picked her up, and climbed onto Ganu's back with Xu Zhiming.Fortunately, Ganu is fluffy, so he doesn't feel too cold when running, and this old woman who is "light as a swallow" doesn't get knocked.

They rushed all the way into the Zuixiang Hall under the moonlight, Yan Zi ignored the yelling of those beautiful girls, and went straight into her room with the old lady.

Now even without Ganu, Xu Zhiming could still smell the unusually strong fragrance.

It was the smell of the sachet filling where Louie's nails were buried.