Today is also the day to see A Piao.

Song Zhuo suddenly realized, yes, it is the fastest to notify the Xuanmen family with thousands of copies of Xuanmen. Since this matter has something to do with Zhang Jianliang, Ke Jinshan has the right to know, and maybe Ke Jinshan has something to do with it.

Song Zhuo watched as Jiang Yichen opened the Xuanmen Thousand Books, found the words [Kejin Zhangjia] in it, and tore it out.

His pupils shrank: "Hey, brother! Don't tear it up! Is this booklet used for this?"

Jiang Yichen took out a lighter from a bag of waxed paper money, and directly burned the torn pieces with fire, which made Song Zhuo's eyebrows jump.

Jiang Yichen didn't care, and lazily threw the half-burned fragments on the ground, saying: "Ke Jinshan has been at ease for so many years, it's time to be warned."

Yunhuaishan used his own family's Xuanmen Thousand Books to notify other aristocratic families. He only needed to draw a stroke on the name of that family with gilt ink. To tear off the name of the family was a warning, and burning it was a warning with punishment, which is equivalent to direct notification Hell.

It's 07:30 in the evening, and it's not dark yet, but Song Zhuo still saw two ghost messengers in white suits and black suits.

He couldn't help sighing: The efficiency of the underworld is really high...

The ghost messenger in a white suit saw a big bag of wax paper money, and his eyes lit up: "Hey, this is a good thing! Small mountain master~ Baby Chen, don't you plan to honor us?"

Jiang Yichen ignored him, just turned his head and said to Song Zhuo: "These two are Xie Yinliang and Fan Jiuwen, thanking Hei Fan for nothing. They were ghost messengers 50 years ago, and they were murderers in their lifetime."

Another "?" appeared in Song Zhuo's lack of knowledge: "Can a murderer also be a ghost messenger? Isn't that a civil servant of the underworld?"

"It also depends on the dynasty. These two were lieutenants during the Dasheng Dynasty. They stayed in the underworld for so long and only became ghost messengers 50 years ago. How much do you think they paid?" Jiang Yichen was explaining here, thank you Yinliang's hand was about to reach into the bag, Jiang Yichen glanced at it, and reminded him lightly, "If you like it, you can go and talk to Jing Cheng yourself, and see if he is willing to give it to you."

Xie Yinliang's paws were retracted immediately, with a serious expression on his face: "My lord's words are meaningless. This is the general's thing. It's a joke. I will naturally know what I want and what I shouldn't. This bag of incense, we are waiting for you." Naturally, it’s not worth it. Fan Jiuwen blames you for telling me to steal some gold ingots and leave without being discovered..."

Fan Jiuwen was not used to his bad habit of throwing the blame on him once an accident happened: "You want to fight?"

"I don't want to, I made a mistake and I apologize," Xie Yinliang bullied the weak and feared the strong, and persuaded him very quickly, "But my lord, what happened to Ke Jinshan so angry that you even burned your name?"

"I burned it casually," Jiang Yichen didn't care, "There is a junior who wants to kill someone. It's too boring to sit here and wait for the police to come. You are not happy to call you up to chat?"

Xie Yinliang and Fan Jiuwen would not believe Jiang Yichen's rhetoric. They have been cooperating with Yunhuaishan since they became ghost messengers. It can be said that they have watched Jiang Yichen grow up in the past 17 years. Too serious likes to joke, but he doesn't show mercy when it comes to matters related to the Taoist family, and he will never simply ask them to come up and chat.

But neither Xie Yinliang nor Fan Jiuwen raised any doubts, they just need to wait here for the person in charge of Kejin Zhang's family to come over.

Just at this time, Jing Cheng came in from the balcony: "My lord, Yan Duqiu has already rushed here with Xu Longchang, and I should be there in 10 minutes. On the way back, I met Jiang Zihe and Song Huchun who were smoking outside the mahjong parlor. Song Huchun asked me to bring a message to Lord Song Xiaoshan, saying that the Song family of Lanling will have a meeting tomorrow, and hope that Lord Song Xiaoshan can return to Lanling Mountain before two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Jing Cheng ignored Xie Yinliang and Fan Jiuwen who were standing aside waiting for orders. When he saw these two ghosts, he knew that Jiang Yichen must have burned something.

Song Zhuo frowned and asked, "Did he say that he asked me to go back because of some meeting?"

Jing Cheng shook his head: "I don't know about that. I just sent the letter, so I don't know the inside story, but it shouldn't be a trivial matter to see Song Huchun's appearance. To be on the safe side, you should go back."

"The matter of Qihu Mountain..."

"Don't worry," Jiang Yichen said, "I'll do it myself."

"Then I'll leave early tomorrow morning."

While waiting, a burst of police sirens came from a distance, endlessly.

"Are they trying to call all the school leaders over?"

Jing Cheng returned to the little Zhilong's body, and said: "I forgot to say, Yan Duqiu has already taken care of the upper and lower leaders of Shuowu No. [-] Middle School. This matter originally involved the metaphysical world, and it is the easiest way for Yan Duqiu to come out." , During the time you were waiting, everyone who was in school except those who did bad things and those who were bullied went home."

Jiang Yichen still felt a little alarmed: "Zhang Jianliang didn't think anything was wrong?"

Pian Pian stretched his paws up: "He didn't see the leader leave. As for the students leaving... Friday, it's normal. Every Friday night in Shuozhong, a group of students leave. Today there are only a few dozen more." It's just that Zhang Jianliang is not that smart."

"The old man is gone?"

"I left early, I left during the day, and Friday and Saturday are not under the control of others. What do you think, my lord?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Yichen glanced at the ghosts in the room, "Then let's go too, and Pian Pian will lead the way."

"Okay, then please follow me in a hurry—Xie Yinliang and Fan Jiuwen, you two should follow me obediently."

"Don't worry, General, we know what to do."

……

There were pieces of reports that Xu Longchang and a team had already surrounded Zhang Jianliang and his party of three, and Yan Duqiu stood outside the encirclement, greeting Jiang Yichen from a distance.

Zhang Yuqin was guarded behind Xu Longchang, crying continuously, Jin Qin and Ke Wei were trying to comfort her.

People from Ke Jin Zhang's family also arrived, but they were isolated from the encirclement.

"Master Jiang Xiaoshan, what does this mean?"

Jiang Yichen turned his head to look at him, without any emotion in his eyes, but his tone was very cold: "Zhang Jianliang is about to kill someone, why are you still asking me here? Zhang Yunchi, may I ask—are you an idiot?"