Kuaichuanzhi and Zha Gong are in deep love

The moonlight was like a hook, and suddenly a crow screamed in the dense jungle.

The figure flashed by quickly, and a strand of Taoist robe was hooked on the residual branch, shaking with the wind.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to catch up, Si Nian took out a deficit yellow talisman and threw it forward!

The talisman flew out, and it landed on someone who didn't know, and then there was a panicked scream.

Si Nian sneered, holding a mahogany sword and flying towards the void!

On the tip of the sword, a cluster of faint blue will-o'-the-wisps appeared and then disappeared, and the female ghost strung on the sword begged in pain.

"Daozhang, just let me go!"

"I was a poor woman who died tragically under the knife of bandits, but I couldn't reincarnate just because my bones were gone."

"I just sucked some yang energy and never killed anyone. Why do you insist on putting me to death?"

Si Nian couldn't see the form of the ghost, but he could still imagine her tragic death.

But he never does wasted work, since he has already caught this ghost, there is no reason to let her go.

Eyebrows raised: "So what? I'm not picky."

This is the [-]th ghost he has tested. After the [-]th ghost, he can go down the mountain. He doesn't want to waste any more time.

The corners of his clothes rustled with the wind, Si Nian's movements were extremely fast, without any hesitation.

With a twist of his wrist, the female ghost lost her soul under his sword.

Finally, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, Si Nian put away his mahogany sword and hurried back.

He didn't believe that Wu Weizi could have any excuse to stop him from going down the mountain this time!

Qing Wei School, one of the branches of the three sects of Fulu.

This school focuses on the method of thunder, the unity of nature and man, and it is based on internal training and supplemented by external methods.

Back then, Wuweizi brought him into the Taoist temple and randomly threw him two books, "Qing Wei Zhai Fa" and "Qing Wei Dan Fa".

It is said that if he can master it within a year, he will be accepted as a disciple. The cultivation of Tao still depends on talent.

In less than a year, Si Nian officially joined Qingwei's sect and became a closed disciple of Taoist Wuwei.

In another five years, Si Nian was awarded the Daoist name - Ling Xiaozi.

In the ninth year, all the brothers and sisters around me went down the mountain for trials.

Only for him, Wuweizi thwarted him in every possible way, even using a hundred lonely ghosts as a test.

Si Nian walked straight into Wu Weizi's room, regardless of whether he was meditating or not.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and Si Nian was greedy, so he randomly picked up an unopened bottle, and gulped it down.

The wine was good wine, but it was too strong, and it was so hot that my throat felt like it had been burnt by fire.

He resisted coughing, his face was flushed, and his facial features were tangled.

Wu Weizi opened his eyes and saw his embarrassed appearance, and laughed out loud.

He mocked: "If you don't have enough knowledge, you can only swallow the jujube whole. How can you taste the deliciousness of this wine!"

Si Nian was unwilling to show weakness, wiped the corners of his mouth, and his lips became more and more rosy.

He threw the talisman in front of Wu Weizi: "I have completed the task."

There was a burnt mark on the corner of the talisman paper, it was black but not ashes, it was the imprint of the will-o'-the-wisp burning.

Wu Weizi rubbed his fingers, and the talisman paper rotted in his hands, before he raised his head and looked directly into Sinian's eyes.

Si Nian's eyes were full of firmness, and there was also an elusive pain.

It must have been suppressed for a long time, and it was exposed when he got drunk. He had remembered some things for a whole ten years, and he couldn't let go of them.

He said he was going down the mountain.

Wu Weizi let out a gasp from his throat, his face remained unchanged, so it was unknown whether he was on fire.

Si Nian is not afraid, he is no longer the child who can be manipulated by others, and he will never almost lose his life because of a beating in the anger of others.

He had already thought about it, even if Wu Weizi still refused to allow it this time, even if everyone in the sect stopped him, he would definitely go down the mountain.

He hated it to the core, as long as he closed his eyes, he would see days full of fire.

Unexpectedly, Wu Weizi let go, and he said that he could let him go down the mountain.

Si Nian didn't speak for a while, but he was more on guard, he asked, "And then?"

Others would probably be laughed at, but Wuweizi really has something to say.

"Go to Yangzhou."

Si Nian frowned: "What are you going to do in Yangzhou?" He wanted to go to Yi County.

"Some time ago, Pai Li received a letter asking for help. After much deliberation, I think it's best for you to go. This matter is quite tricky, and people with no skills can't afford it."

Si Nian only thought he was praising him, "What's the matter?"

"The eldest lady of Wuyue Villa in the south of the Yangtze River has been bewitched. In the past six months, strange things of all sizes have happened in the mansion. Many quacks have been invited, but in the end, nothing happened."

Si Nian's eyes showed disdain, and his tone was impatient: "What does this have to do with me?"

I don't know if it's because Wuweizi has become more cold-blooded after staying with Wuweizi for a long time.

No matter what it is, it looks like it has nothing to do with yourself.

There was a frivolous look on his handsome face, and he really deserved a beating.

Wu Weizi seems to have gotten used to the strangeness. If he had been fussing about everything with this brat, he would have been pissed off.

I just left a comment: "Wuyue Villa really has no other choice, and has offered a bloody reward."

"How much silver?"

"It's not silver, it's the 'soul-gathering bell'."

Si Nian was really shaken, he was not greedy for money like Wuweizi.

So if it was silver, he would definitely not even lift his eyelids.

But this Soul Gathering Bell is different.

It is said to be a bell, but it is a bracelet carved from jade. The strange thing is that it can make a bell sound.

The jingling of bells and jingling bells is like summoning souls. It is rumored that it can gather and solidify the souls of the dead.

Si Nian knew in his heart that it was impossible to find that man's soul after ten years had passed.

But he has obsessions in his heart, and sometimes obsessions represent hope.

So, Si Nian agreed, and before returning to Yi County, he had to go to Jiangnan.

Wu Weizi took out a palm-sized porcelain bottle from his bosom, as if predicting that he would finally agree.

This porcelain vase has been seen in recent years, it is Wuweizi's treasure, and he never leaves it.

One time when he caught a big ghost and was about to let it escape, Wu Weizi quickly wiped a little of the red liquid in the porcelain bottle between his eyebrows.

Immediately, it was as if the eyes of the sky had been opened, and it was a "victorious battle" when he caught it.

Since then, Si Nian has known that the things in that bottle are not ordinary things.

He is curious because he is curious, but he has never explored it. He usually doesn't pay attention to other people's things.

But at this time Wu Weizi was willing to take out the bottle and poured a little liquid into another small porcelain bottle.

Glancing through the gap, the bright red color made Si Nian's eyelids twitch.

Wu Weizi put the cork on the bottle, and stretched out his hand for Si Nian to take it.

"Take it, I will help you open your eyes, I am worried that you will embarrass me if you can't handle this matter well."

Si Nian was not pretentious, and he didn't thank you after receiving it. He wondered if Wu Weizi was also ringing the soul-gathering bell for attention.

Wu Weizi pretended not to see the hesitation on his face, and waved his hand.

"Let's go, don't swell your eyes in front of me."

Si Nian, "Oh."

…………

In the 35th year of Taixing, there was a Jiangnan fever among the people.

It is said that literati with talents and conditions have to go to various places in the south of the Yangtze River.

Only by experiencing the graceful folk customs there, and writing one or two graceful lyric poems, can one be regarded as a literati with style.

As soon as there were more tourists, the original fishermen started the business of painting boats.

Received many kinds of foreigners with different dialects.

The first feeling of tourists coming to Yangzhou is that the scenery here is really good.

Smoked swallow milk, dark rainy plum yellow, it is a good time for fireworks in March.

A few feet away from Xiaolou Mountain, there are many smoked trees and fragrant trees. Nearby, the spring water is clear in the sky, and there are painted boats passing by.

A singing girl sang a tender little tune: "The wrist is tied with silk, the hairpin is hung with clever seals, and the jade hides the cyan gauze to sleep... The falling flowers outside the curtain can't fly, and the east wind has no strength when it comes late..."

A plain hand raised the gauze curtain, leaning against the edge of the railing, the window was foggy, he stretched out his hand, and caught the cool raindrops.

An umbrella was held up to block the faint sunshine outside the window, as well as the continuous spring rain.

Although he felt a little regretful, he didn't show any sign of rejection.

The man standing next to him was wearing a black cloak, his entire face was hidden in the shadows.

The steep chill emanating from his body was like a sharp knife, cutting people painfully.

But the man in Tsing Yi who was wrapped in his arms did not show any discomfort, but leaned back.

The side face placed on the man's chest also rubbed against the purple skirt.

The familiar smell made him feel safe.

It's been ten years, without him, Jian Shou doesn't know what he would become.

There was resentment in his heart, and he couldn't give birth. It was the man who gave his remaining cultivation base to himself.

Jian Shou turned around, looked up at the man, his slightly cold fingers landed on the man's colder cheeks, and stroked them lightly.

The man's current appearance is more like a ghost, unable to condense his soul and transform into a human being. He is really afraid that the man will disappear if he touches him.

Jian Shou smiled wryly in his heart, he remembered a sentence he had heard before——

He is the easiest to be deceived by others, because he is too thirsty for warmth.

He just didn't expect that this kind of warmth was brought to him by a cold ghost.

The hand was held, and the man took a step back. He said, "Don't hurt you."

The man's voice was hoarse, as if it had been blown by wind and sand, or burned by a raging fire.

Seeing Jian Shou lower his eyes, the man felt uncomfortable, "Don't worry, I'm fine now."

He can always read his expression, just like seeing through his soul.

But the man forgot everything, even his own name.

But even if he forgot, he still couldn't forget to be kind to him, as if it had already become an instinct.

After a gust of wind, the curtain was rolled away and fell, leaving only the man in Tsing Yi standing by the window.

…………

When the boatman docked the boat, the rain had stopped, and the air was filled with the scent of moist herbs.

It makes people feel comfortable all over, as if taking an extra sip can live an extra year.

The man in Tsing Yi stepped on the plank of the boat to the shore, and walked up steadily.

I don't know if it's because of being underweight or something, but the long board didn't shake at all.

Holding the broken silver in his hand, the boatman looked at the guest strangely.

Dressed in green clothes, she has an ethereal figure, and even after stepping on the shore, she is still holding an umbrella, and she always feels that she is out of place.

Oh, by the way, hasn't the rain stopped...

A pair of light-white Juyun shoes stepped on the slightly water-logged stone slab, but it was not stained with any mud.

The women washing yarn by the river raised their heads one after another, wanting to see the young man's face, but at a glance, the edge of the umbrella happened to cover his chin.

All he could see was the frost-like neck, which was actually a little whiter than the woman's.

A daring woman shouted, "Is the young master an outsider?"

Jian Shou stopped, raised the edge of the umbrella slightly, and everyone could see that his lips were as red as vermilion.

"Yes, when I first arrived in Jiangnan, how can I get to Wuyue Villa?"

This young man's voice is so pleasant and gentle as if filled with honey, which makes people dazed.

The woman came back to her senses after being pushed, her earlobes and cheeks were faintly red.

She said: "This Wuyue Villa is not in the city, and the journey is far away. If you are in a hurry, you will have to stay in the city for one night."

Jian Shou said he was not in a hurry, thanked him and left.

After he walked away, everyone turned around to discuss.

"Why are people coming to Wuyue Villa these days?"

"My precious daughter's hysteria has not healed for a long time. Of course, I have to invite some capable warlocks to take a look."

"What do you look at? After so long, it's still useless. It's all a scam."

"Maybe that young master just now is also a dirty-hearted person, and wants to share a piece of the pie!"

The woman who struck up a conversation was not happy when she heard it: "Sister Zhang, what are you talking about, I think he must be very capable!"

There was a voice of rebuttal, and the women turned the topic and continued chatting.

"How do you think this young lady got hysteria? It's been a while!"

"How can we ordinary people know the secret of this?"

"I remember that before the accident, Wuyue Villa was trying to recruit a son-in-law for the young lady, right?"

"Yeah, just such a single seedling..."

"This Wu family has so few descendants, and the only daughter in this life is also sick. Could it be some kind of retribution?"

"That's not it. The wife of the owner of Wu Zhuang died early, and he has been unwilling to remarry. It is normal to have few children."

The women chattered non-stop, and it was time to eat at noon.

Only then did the women remember that they each had a big basket of yarn that was unfinished.

A broken mouth also has the trouble of a broken mouth.

The city of Yangzhou is even more prosperous, with food stalls and handicrafts, which are placed on the street and shouted again and again.

The children were bouncing and frolicking back and forth, none of them in good shape.

Jian Shou thought it was funny and wanted to smile, but the flesh on his face was still stiff and he couldn't lift it up.

He walked into an inn, and immediately a waiter greeted him, with a smile on his face but not abrupt: "How is the guest today, are you going to be a top student or stay in the inn?"

Before Jian Shou could speak, he took the umbrella from Jian Shou's hand and helped him put it away.

By the way, he muttered: "Guest officer, your umbrella looks really unique."

The umbrella ribs seem to be made of animal bones, they are white and cold to the touch.

Jian Shou didn't tell him that it was made of human bones, so it's not good to scare people.

He took off the umbrella, only to reveal a face carved from ice and jade.

The eyes are the eyes, the nose is the nose, they are all just right, but it feels inconsistent at first glance, and the feeling is gone after two more glances.

He said, "Help me find a room with the back of the sun, thank you."

Xiao Er snorted, and looked away embarrassedly: "Master, we have Xiangyang in our shop, the price is the same, you can..."

"No need, please lead the way."

When passing through the hall, the guests at the table cast their attention on Jian Shou.

It's not because of how good-looking he is, but because of that temperament, which looks gentle but is actually thorny, which makes people curious about the contradiction.

Jian Shou went to the front desk to pay the deposit, and the shopkeeper tapped the tip of his brush: "What's your surname, guest officer?"

"Surname Di."

The shopkeeper nodded and was about to write, when someone beside him suddenly interjected: "What is it?"

It was a little girl with a neat ponytail and a red dress.

She looked at Jian Shou and didn't answer, didn't even look at her. She curled her lips and said to the shopkeeper, "I want the room next to him! My name is Yaluo!"

The shopkeeper looked at her profound facial features and nodded in response, thinking that this girl from the Western Regions is different, and she speaks straightforwardly.

It's just one or two rooms with backs to the sun. Usually, no one wants this room.

As if afraid that they would regret it, he quickly registered and gave them the room card.

"If you two need anything, hang the sign on the nail in front of the door."

Jian Shou asked for several buckets of cold water, but Xiao Er said that he could warm it up, but he still came back and said, "No need."

Xiao Er brought the water and then backed out. The room was already backed by the sun, and the guest even drew the curtains, so the inside was dark and dark.

There was still air-conditioning, Xiao Er hugged his arms and shook twice, is it cold again this day?

…………

When night fell, there were more people in the inn, and there was a play in front of the shopkeeper.

When there was the last room left, the old man in the felt hat said that he and Xiao Er had made a reservation a long time ago and wanted a room tonight.

However, Xiao Er forgot and was not registered.

The shopkeeper glanced at the aggrieved Xiaoer who was pouting his mouth, and thought that this kid probably dare not deny it, and this customer was obviously just being lazy.

The old man in the felt hat looked at the shopkeeper who was still not writing, blowing his beard and staring.

Throwing the broken silver: "Why, it's not that I don't give money, my surname is Zhang, where is the brand?"

Shopkeeper: "This..."

"Oh." Si Nian turned around, "Do you think I'm dead?"

The old man was only talking to the shopkeeper, treating him like nothing.

It's so funny, if you want a room, you have to see if he will let you.

"Young man, everything must come first, first served, I don't think you are unreasonable!"

Si Nian straightened his handsome face and grinned, "I'm just an unreasonable person."

full of malice.

Old man Zhang choked, Si Nian was tall, looking down at him like this, there was an invisible pressure.

Fearing that a slap could slap him away, his calves trembled suddenly.

"Even if you are unreasonable, you can't ignore order like this. There is no old man in your family who teaches you to respect the youngest!"

Rely on the old and sell the old?

Si Nian, "I'm sorry, I'm an orphan."

Old man Zhang: ...

Si Nian knocked on the table: "Boss, tell me, I came here before him, who should this room belong to."

The shopkeeper opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he was blocked by old man Zhang: "Who belongs to what, I made a reservation, of course it belongs to me!"

"Boss, don't you know how to do business, how many times have I come this month?"

The old man's voice was really loud, and after a long time, more and more eyes were cast here.

Most of them don't have a preference in their hearts, they just want to watch the show.

Si Nian was a little impatient, he was already very tired after rushing here overnight.

His complexion became ugly: "Old man Zhang, I see that your seal has turned black, and I'm afraid there will be bloodshed."

Only then did Old Man Zhang notice that the black and white clothes on the man's body were Taoist robes.

It's just that the waist is tight, so it's not so loose.

Old man Zhang gave a "bah" sound: "Wow! It turns out that you are a bluffer, be careful, I will report to the police and arrest you!"

Si Nian twitched the corners of his mouth, it wasn't a smile, but rather domineering.

He grabbed old man Zhang's wrist: "In the year of Yi Chou, there are evils hidden in the auspicious spring and summer. Those who qualify make meritorious deeds, and those who bring evil will continue to suffer."

His hands were so strong that he pinched old man Zhang, and he didn't quite understand what he said.

"Afraid of seeing one's own ugliness and being harmed by the fire from the sky, most of them are poor or short-lived."

No matter how hard he understood, he now knew that what he said was not a good thing.

Old man Zhang shook off Si Nian's hand and was about to lose his temper.

"I say……"

Si Nian: "There is disharmony in the family, physical weakness and kidney deficiency, old man, have you been tricked by villains a while ago?"

Old man Zhang looks at him differently, no one knows about this ugly family!

He was so speechless, this kid even calculated his date of birth, could it be that he has real skills?

Old man Zhang glared at Si Nian, grabbed the broken silver on the table and wanted to leave.

It's kind of like running away.

At this time, Xiaoer ran down from the upstairs, angrily: "The shopkeeper! There is a guest here who is about to check out!"

The shopkeeper immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Zhang, harmony makes money, and harmony makes money. I'll get a sign for you right away."

He lowered his posture, guests, don't offend anyone who is smarter.

Si Nian took the room number plate and walked up, without asking Xiao Er to lead the way.

The No. [-] room in Xuanzi has a bad orientation, and almost all of them are facing the sun, but it's already dark now, so it doesn't matter.

The guest officials ordered food to eat after watching the show, and chatted again after eating.

Only then did I realize that many of them were heading for Wuyue Villa.

It is said that whoever goes to the door to reveal the list, no matter whether they can help or not, will get a piece of silver.

Master Wu is in a hurry to go to the doctor. If you have money, you can't squander it like this.

But the person who said this was also going for money.

Some people are like this. On the one hand, they take advantage of others, and on the other hand, they despise others for being stupid.

Ya Luo, who was dressed in red, sat at the table and looked up into the room without taking a bite.

Then he lowered his head in a bit of disappointment and continued to eat. Room No. [-] of Xuanzi has never been opened.

After the meal, several people discussed going together tomorrow morning, and they should be able to reach the villa after a day's journey.

The villa is getting bigger, and the package of food and accommodation also saves the cost of accommodation and meals.

As a result, something happened early the next morning, and old man Zhang died.

Before the old man went upstairs last night, he asked Xiaoer to wake him up after the rooster crowed, so he had to go home.

Xiao Er agreed with a smile, but she was puzzled in her heart, why would she stay out for a night if she was in such a hurry to go home?There was also a quarrel with someone.

Old man Zhang's room was withdrawn by someone else, and it's No. [-] room.

This morning Xiao Er knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered, so she pushed the door and went in because she was afraid of waking up the neighbors.

Then I saw the dead old man Zhang.

He died on the bed, with a knife stuck in his neck, and all the blood was drained, but no signs of struggle were found.

Xiao Er was terrified, but he was quite courageous, at least he didn't cry out.

Instead, he ran to tell the shopkeeper that the shopkeeper was a law-abiding person, and immediately asked him to report to the authorities.

Old man Zhang is in the tofu business in Yangzhou City, and his wife is managing the shop at home, so he can't get involved.

But everyone knows him, and his tofu is really delicious.

When they heard that this person was dead, everyone was still a little surprised, and the people in the yamen quickly sent a group of police officers to investigate.

He also sent someone to Zhang's house to inform his wife, who was said to have fainted as soon as she heard this.

I can't slow down for a while, and I can't go to the inn.

The tofu shop was closed today, and someone left in disappointment. Later, they turned back and took a second look, but it was still closed.

The inn was also sealed, no one was allowed to go out without authorization, and no one was allowed to enter.

Wu Zuo has been staying at the scene of the crime, whispering something in Li Butou's ear.

Catcher Li's expression remained unchanged, he went downstairs with the knife in hand, and asked the shopkeeper a few questions.

A few of them were woken up, and after realizing it, they quarreled with other policemen with their necks stuck.

"What happened? We were all locked up here, and I only paid one day's rent!"

The shopkeeper was still in shock, and the arrested head glanced at it, and immediately stood up.

"Everyone eats and lives here, and they don't charge money these days."

He laughed so hard that his face shook a few times, looking very pitiful.

"What's the matter with such a big ostentation? Even if you don't charge money, the shopkeeper, we don't mind staying here."

Immediately, someone echoed, "That's right, whoever's family has no urgent matters, they are rushing back!"

The shopkeeper's face was not very good-looking, it was bloodless white.

I am afraid that the news of the death of a person in this inn can no longer be concealed, who would dare to live here in the future!

Catcher Li's eyes sharpened, he pulled out the big knife and laid it in the middle.

"There was a dead person here last night. Anyone present is not allowed to leave until the murderer is found!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, why did people die?They heard nothing.

When encountering such a thing, everyone is in a bad mood, for fear of getting involved with themselves.

There are also many people from the rivers and lakes in the inn, and the big knife can't scare them.

But being pointed at with a knife is always unpleasant: "Is this what you are good at being a fast catcher?"

"If you don't catch the prisoner, what are you doing in front of us!"

Catcher Li is almost in his thirties, so he can be regarded as someone who has seen the scene.

He didn't get angry, but his expression didn't calm down: "Everyone present is suspicious."

"If you continue to make noise, you will have to go to the prison for interrogation. If you want to protect yourself, please be quiet and accept the review!"

Someone took the initiative to ease the atmosphere and said, "Everyone calm down, and leave early if the matter is found out."

Catcher Li asked Xiao Er to go upstairs and invite everyone who was still in the room to come out.

Wu Zuo told him before that this person probably died in Xushi, and his stomach was flat because he didn't eat anything.

He asked the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper also said that old man Zhang hadn't come out since he entered the house last night, and he didn't order food.

During this time, several people did not come out.

He needs to invite everyone out to check the caliber and see who will lie.

Si Nian had heard the commotion below, and he took the initiative to go down before Xiao Er knocked on the door.

Facing everyone's eyes, he sat down at the table very calmly and poured himself a cup of tea.

What he did made everyone's nerves relax.

If you have a good mentality, you have to calm down. You didn’t do it yourself, so what’s the point?

Only the shopkeeper looked at him differently.

There is both doubt and fear, which is very complicated.

When Xiaoer went up to knock on the No. [-] door of Xuanzi, he knocked for a while and didn't open it.

Li Butou frowned, it was still early, and the shopkeeper said that no one had gone out yet.

So did this person not open the door on purpose, or...

He straddled the knife by his waist and was about to go upstairs.

At this moment, the door creaked and was pushed open from the inside.

The person who came out was dressed in green clothes like a jade tree, and his belt swayed gently with his footsteps.

The whole person looked light and light, and there was no sound under his feet.

Everyone looked at him, but he set his sights on Si Nian.

So everyone went to look at the young Taoist priest again, Si Nian rolled his eyes and turned his head: "Do we know each other?"

The implication is, if you don't know him, get out of here.

This Taoist priest has a good temper, and everyone looked away in embarrassment.

Jian Shou was not embarrassed, he looked very carefully.

From thick eyebrows to dark eyes, high nose bridge and moderately thick lips.

Sinian, who has grown up, is even more upright than when he was a child, but the "bad" energy has been immersed in his bones.

For example, now, he stood up and looked down at Jian Shou, deliberately oppressing him.

One word at a time: "I said, do we know each other?"

"do not know."

The voice is also soft, and the thin lips are as red as rouge.

Being so close, Si Nian even felt a chill wafting from his mouth.

Si Nian frowned and took a step back: "Then look what a fart!"

Being so fierce, Ya Luo, who had been sitting next to him, stood up abruptly: "Keep your mouth clean!"

Si Nian spread his hands, not fussing with the girl: "The girl is pretty, okay, I won't talk about it."

Yarrow thought he was being molested by a gangster, and blushed angrily.

She looked at Jian Shou with some grievances, but found that he was still looking at that stinky Taoist priest.

Jian Shou: "You yelled very loudly last night."

Si Nian: "What?"

Li Butou asked: "What is he shouting?"

People in the rivers and lakes: Hehehe, what else can it be?It turns out that they are that kind of relationship!It's really boring.

Jian Shou looked at him with something hidden in his eyes.

"You are shouting: the water is gone, put out the fire quickly. These words are repeated over and over again."

Si Nian's face suddenly became ugly, embarrassment and anger.

"I didn't expect that this son looks like a human being, but he has a special hobby, and likes to listen to people around the corner."

This is calling him inferior to a pig and a dog!

Jian Shou remained silent, pursed his lips and stopped talking, and finally averted his gaze.

Si Nian let go of his anger alone, and he didn't know why he was angry, drinking glass after glass of water.

Catcher Li thought he could hear some news, but it turned out to be a nonsensical dream.

He coughed twice and asked, "Ask, who didn't come down for dinner yesterday?"

The crowd was noisy and still, so Catcher Li asked again: "How about this, those who came down for dinner yesterday back off."

Immediately, Si Nian and Jian Shou were left standing in front of them. Jian Shou didn't need to eat, while Si Nian ate a piece of dry food and fell asleep immediately.

Li Butou looked at the two of them with his eyes, and the two of them did not lie.

But someone lied, Catcher Li walked over, and slipped out the previous guest who took the initiative to ease the atmosphere.

"Tell me, Wang Wushun, why did you lie?"

Wang Wushun: "Huh?"

He said with a straight face: "Master Guan, you can't wrong a good person, why did I lie?"

Catcher Li threw him staggeringly: "Okay, tell me honestly, you didn't order any food last night, what are you going to eat?"

He also pointed to the shopkeeper in his face, indicating that the shopkeeper has an account book.

Seeing that he was exposed, Wang Wushun immediately knelt down.

Grabbing Li Butou's legs and crying, but there are no tears in the corners of his eyes, which is ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

"God testify, I just went to the gambling house yesterday to get some money, and the government has been strict in investigation recently, so I dare not tell the truth!"

Catcher Li kicked him aside: "Then you dare to say it now?"

Wang Wushun is very knowledgeable about current affairs: "Can this be compared to the crime of murder? You can send someone to investigate, sir, there is definitely evidence of my alibi!"

Catcher Li recruited a small policeman: "Go to the casino and ask, hurry up and come back."

"Yes!"

With a glance, Wang Wushun was still sitting on the ground wiping tears that didn't exist.

Suddenly disgusted: "Okay, okay, as long as everyone cooperates well, the real culprit will be found."

Someone whispered: "But, if the murderer ran away after killing someone last night, wouldn't it be useless for you to look for it here?"

Catcher Li glared at him, and the man shrank his neck and became a ball of cowardice.

Of course he knew that the murderer might have already run away, but he couldn't ignore the people in the inn because of this.

If it wasn't for a professional killer, it would be impossible for him to enter the house at that time without any movement and kill someone.

Besides, the old man didn't show any signs of struggle before he died, either he was killed while he was asleep, or he saw an acquaintance and didn't have any defense against that person.

Catcher Li turned to the shopkeeper and asked, "Do you have any back doors or cellars here?"

"Yes, I'll take you to have a look."

When Catcher Li left the lobby, no one checked them, but other policemen were guarding outside the door.

Someone yawned and was about to go back to sleep, someone poked Xiaoer's shoulder and asked——

"Hey, little brother, who is this dead person?"

Xiao Er flinched again, as if recalling that terrifying scene.

Prevaricated: "This, this, this, let's talk about it later when Catcher Li comes back."

The man cut a sound, turned and went back to the room.

Si Nian knocked his teacup on the table hard, and deliberately bumped into Jian Shou's shoulder when he passed by Jian Shou's side.

It's just that this person looks thin and weak, why hasn't he moved a bit?He has a lot of strength...

Jian Shou looked at his back and asked, "Who do you think is dead?"

Si Nian replied without replying: "Old man Zhang, isn't he the only one who didn't come down today."

When he reached the second floor, he leaned against the railing and smiled at Jian Shou.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his tone was flirtatious: "Young master, if you look at me like this again, I will think that you are interested in me in that way."

Jian Shou's face did not change, he still looked like a dustman.

He said no.

Speak very sincerely, don't be too correct.

Si Nian's eyelids twitched, and then he started to sulk for no reason.

Walking back to the room, the door slammed shut with a bang.