Vol 2 Chapter 39: The enemy is visiting

The concierge saw that the young man showed his talents, handsome and extraordinary, not like a scammer, he hesitated, and said:
"Master, wait a minute!"
He turned around and hurried into the mansion. About a quarter of an hour later, there was a sound of rapid footsteps. A woman rushed out. She was wearing a plain dress, her eyebrows were as distant as her eyes, her small cherry mouth, her skin was white and tender, as if she could Pinch out the water.
A young woman in her early thirties, dressed in a simple dress, but unable to hide her proud figure, with a white flower pinned between her hair, her most eye-catching thing is the faint sadness, which makes people feel pity for no reason.
"Myolie!"
Li Lingsu was a handsome young man with a smile on his face.
Chai Myolie stared at him blankly, her eyes flushed, and she said coldly:
"Isn't Li Gongzi claiming to be the prodigal son of the rivers and lakes, he has no one to rely on, and only walking the rivers and lakes is the only home. Where is the wind today that has brought you to me."
Li Lingsu sighed: "A person who has a caring heart can't go far. It will eventually return to the one he loves."
Chai Myolie turned away, stubbornly not letting the tears roll off.
When this kid left, he must have left without saying goodbye, leaving a letter and the like...... Xu Qi'an secretly guessed.
Otherwise, this little young woman will not be so grieving. In addition, compared to the Dongfang sisters and Wen Ren Qianrou, the character of the Aunt Chai’s family is probably quite stubborn. .
Li Lingsu opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something sweet, but feeling that the environment is not right, he coughed and said:
"This senior is a friend of mine. He came to Xiangzhou to travel with me. I heard about what happened in Chai Mansion. I came here to see if there is any need for help. Myolie, please speak up."
The young concierge was stupid, and this young man called Aunt Chai one by one.
Chai Myolie took a deep breath, nodded to Xu Qi'an, her voice was cold and polite:
"Senior is a guest from afar, please go inside."
If there is really no emotion, we should be blasted away at this moment, alas, another fish eaten by a scumbag...... Xu Qi'an gestured with a fist and led the little mare into the house.
After handing the little mare to the subordinates of Chai Mansion for proper placement, the three followed Chai Xinger to the lobby.
"Myolie, Chai Xian really killed Patriarch Chai?"
When Chai Xing'er stepped down, Li Lingsu couldn't wait to ask: "It shouldn't be, Chai Xian has a good temperament, and he is not such a big treacher. Is there any misunderstanding in it."
"misunderstanding?"
Chai Xing'er's plain face showed a sneer: "I have seen this with my own eyes, and the Chai Mansion has seen it with my own eyes. How can it be false."
Li Lingsu pondered and said, "Perhaps there is a thief who is disguised?"
Chai Xing'er shook her head: "Yi Rongshu can't hide my eyes. Moreover, the number of moves, personal belongings, and methods of controlling the corpse, etc., are all evidence. The appearance can be changed, but these cannot be changed.
Li Lingsu was dumb, frowning for a while, and asked the doubts he had always been: "But why did he do such a utterly conscience?"
Chai Myolie said:
"Because my elder brother intends to marry Xiaolan to Huangfu's house, you know, Xiaolan and Chai Xian's childhood sweethearts have always admired Xiaolan. After learning about this, he asked his eldest brother to withdraw his decision many times, saying that he wanted to marry Xiaolan. wife.
"Although Chai Xian has a good talent, his elder brother believes that marrying Xiaolan to him is just icing on the cake and will not bring much benefit to the Chai family. But if they can marry the Huangfu family, the two sides will form an alliance, which will be more important for the development of the Chai family. It's good."
Chai Myolie is the sister of the Patriarch of the Chai family, and her last husband was the son-in-law.
Hearing this, Li Lingsu frowned deeper: "Xiao Lan doesn't love him, but just treats him as an older brother. By the way, how about Xiao Lan?"
When Chai Myolie heard this, her face was sad, "Xiao Lan was taken away."
Under Li Lingsu's questioning, she whispered that on the day of the incident, everyone in the mansion was awakened by hand, and hurried to the owner's yard, and found that the owner had been killed and the murderer was his son Chai Xian.
Seeing that the incident was exposed, Chai Xian became frantic, manipulated the four iron corpses to kill them all the way, and fled.
"When I dealt with the aftermath, I found that Xiaolan was no longer in the room. For more than half a month, I sent people to look around, but I never found her whereabouts." Chai Xing'er looked worried.
Li Lingsu asked, "Myolie, don't you think this is unreasonable?"
Myolie Chai said lightly:
"When he smashed out of Chai Mansion that day, I also tried to stop him. The most unreasonable thing was that Chai Xian's cultivation base did not know why, but he advanced by leaps and bounds and was no longer under me.
"But you know, the Chai Family's corpse control method was born out of the Gu Clan's corpse Gu technique. It is difficult for outsiders to control except for himself."
Li Lingsu "hissed", his expression dignified and confused. He instinctively felt that there were many unreasonable points in this matter, but he couldn't conclude it effectively, let alone how to investigate it.
When Chai Myolie frowned and thought, her tone was cold:
"Do you think Chai Xian was wronged, and want to find out the case and return him to his innocence?"
Li Lingsu shook his head and said, "It's the truth about the Chai family. Since I'm here, I naturally want to help you resolve this matter."
Chai Myolie looked at him coldly: "Then what are you?"
Li Lingsu was speechless and shook his head.
The melancholy and sad young woman like a lilac chuckled, "Do you treat yourself as Xu Yinluo, specializing in solving strange cases?"
Li Lingsu smiled bitterly: "My Myolie, why are you so sarcasm? I know you hated me for leaving without saying goodbye..."
Tuk tuk!
At this time, the sound of knocking on the table interrupted the pair of idiotic men and women, Chai Xing'er frowned and looked at the man in Tsing Yi.
Xu Qi'an slowly said, "I have a few things to ask the little girl."
Little girl... Chai Myolie raised her eyebrows.
"His identity is extraordinary. The old ancestors of the Chai family are all yellow-haired boys in front of him." Li Lingsu was afraid that his confidante would contradict Xu Qian and upset the old guy, so he quickly explained by voice.
Chai Myolie knew what "longevity" means, her face changed slightly, her attitude immediately became more cautious, judo:
"Senior please say."
"How does Patriarch Chai Jianyuan treat Chai Xian? What is the character of Chai Xian?" Xu Qi'an asked.
Myolie Chai replied:
"When Chai Xian was an orphan when he was young, he was bullied. The brother saw him pitifully and accepted him as a righteous son. Not only did he raise him, he also taught him how to control the corpse, teach him martial arts, and say that a kindness is not for him. Over.
"As for Chai Xian, if this crime hadn't happened, everyone would still be in the dark, thinking that he was a loyal man."
Xu Qi'an nodded: "In other words, Patriarch Chai was so kind to him, and his previous temperament was not like an ungrateful person. Then, even if he is really resentful in his heart, he cannot tolerate Miss Chai's marrying others and directly take him away. Isn’t it a better choice to go to Miss Chai’s family?"
Yes, that's it...Li Lingsu slammed his hands, so he felt that there were many unreasonable things in this matter.
Chai Xing'er condensed her eyebrows and said, "Senior said it was reasonable, but that day, I personally fought him to confirm that Chai Xian is him, and many people in the house can testify. Those iron corpses are indeed his."
Somebody’s evidence... Xu Qi’an analyzed and said:
The corpse Gu is compatible from top to bottom. The powerful corpse Gu master can release the child Gu and forcefully control the puppets of others. If someone pretends to be Chai Xian, and Forcibly controlling his iron corpse."
Li Lingsu pondered: "That's why his cultivation level has advanced by leaps and bounds. In fact, he is not himself at all?"
Chai Myolie shook her head: "No, if someone pretends to be him, they won't reveal their strength. Moreover, there are very few qualified strong people. What is his motive? It's just fellow Chai Xian?"
Xu Qi'an took a deep look at her and smiled: "You have to check it out. Of course, if you can catch Chai Xian alive, it will be easier."
...........
Beijing, Sitianjian.
In the lobby on the second floor, Yang Qianhuan stood by the window, facing the window and back to everyone.
Behind him, there are more than twenty warlocks, all of whom belong to the faction of Yang Qianhuan. Inside the Sitianjian, they are called the "back of the head party" by the same people.
This is obviously an impolite and mocking name.
But other factions also have less pleasant names. For example, Song Qing's faction is called "Madzi Party", Sun Xuanji's party is called "Mute Party", and Zhong Li's faction is called "Ghost Sorrow Party".
Chu Caiwei is not qualified to accept apprentices on his behalf because of his low level, so there is no faction.
But next year, she will be qualified to teach apprentices.
Closer to home, the atmosphere in the lobby is very bad, and everyone looks serious.
"Isn't it said that the shop is closed, this group of people is still endless? Leave a way for others to survive."
"It's a nonsense, do these unsophisticated people want to squeeze out our superintendent?"
"If it doesn't work, just mobilize the Forbidden Army to suppress it."
"But then, Brother Yang's reputation will be irreparable."
"Anyway, it's already bad and can't be worse..."
The sorcerers discussed each other with a grimace.
A while ago, Brother Yang was on a whim and planned to open a shop in the city to do good deeds. As long as the people in the capital have difficulties, injustices, etc., they can come to Yang Qianhuan, the hero for the country and the people.
At first, the people in Beijing didn't believe that there were such good people in the world, and the "good people Yang Qianhuan office" was not patronized, but this couldn't be helped by Brother Yang, who combined talent and wisdom.
He asked for help. It was a suffering woman. Her husband was addicted to gambling, and her mother-in-law was seriously ill in bed and had no money to treat her.
Yang Qianhuan, a man determined to become the king of heroes, helped this poor woman unhesitatingly.
Since then, more and more people have turned to Yang Qianhuan for help, and they have been satisfied. With one pass, the name of Yang Qianhuan, the superintendent of Tianjian, has quickly risen and become a household name.
But it didn't take long before the taste changed.
The common people turned to Yang Qianhuan, a bottomless pit, who was satisfied with Yang Qianhuan, and yelled at him if he was not satisfied.
Yang Qianhuan was sent by a prostitute. Seeing that the great cause was impossible, she closed the shop sadly and hid in the Sitian Supervisor.
But the people didn't let him go, and gathered in the square outside the star-gazing building, asking for justice.
Obviously, it is said that you must have the spirit of contract if you are a man who is a prostitute and grows old.
Yang Qianhuan looked down from the window, and saw hundreds of people gathered in the large square outside the star-gazing building.
"What's the matter, just read it and listen."
He has a low tone and has gone through the vicissitudes of life, as if he was beaten up by society, and he was full of people who came from the story.
All the white-clothed warlocks breathed a sigh of relief. One of them grabbed the thick letter paper on the table and unfolded the first one. After reading it, he said:
"Aunt Zhang, who lives in Shilu Street, said that Aunt Yang added another grandson to the house next door. She also wants to hug his grandson. I hope Si Tianjian can find a way."
Yang Qianhuan nodded. This is not difficult. Although Si Tianjian has suffered a huge loss recently, he can still give a pack of medicine money.
"Then give her son some kidney and yang medicine." He said.
The white-clothed warlock had a weird face and said, "But Aunt Zhang only gave birth to three daughters. Where is her son?"
"........." Yang Qianhuan said solemnly: "Next."
"The shopkeeper of Xinghua Street Wang said that he opened a new shop next door and robbed him of his business. He hoped that Si Tianjian could help drive him away."
"Don't do anything that violates the law, the next one."
"Xiao Cui, the maid of Zhao's House on Pingkang Street, feels that she looks better than the young lady, and has a better personality than the young lady. She is unwilling to be a maid for the rest of her life. Please help us to make her a lady of the wealthy family."
Yang Qianhuan held back for a long time: "In my next life, cast a good baby, the next one."
"Li Er from Lijia Village, his wife is going to be pregnant in June. The Li family has a single pass. He wants to buy some fetal medicine for his wife, but he has no money, so he begs to come to us."
Before Yang Qianhuan could speak, the warlock said helplessly: "A pair of anti-fetal medicine is easy to say, but I think Li Er's first thing to do is to forgive her wife."
Yang Qianhuan waved her hand tiredly: "Next letter."
"Fun Liang San, I hope to find a job that can easily make money every day. If he can, he even hopes that our Secretary Tianjian can give him a golden mountain."
Yang Qianhuan sighed: "Jinshan doesn't have it. Rijin Doujin's work is written in the Dafeng Law, let him pick one he likes."
"Huh, this is a letter from the mother of the Xu family, aunt Xu Yinluo." The white warlock said in surprise.
Xu Qi'an's tone eased a little, and said, "Tell me what's going on with her. I met Xu Qi'an the dog thief. I will try my best to satisfy his aunt's request."
The white warlock nodded and said:
"She said that her young girl has too much appetite, and that the poor family can't open the pot. If possible, she also wants to send the young girl to the Sitianjian to study art, and she will have food and accommodation in the Sitianjian. Her young girl also has a master, yes Nanjiang girls, come here too, hope we don't mind."
........Yang Qianhuan's tone was exhausted: "Too stupid to be a warlock, unless Teacher Jianzheng teaches it himself."
What a shit!
In the silent corridor, there was a slight sound of footsteps.
Zhong Li walked to the door, looked at the dim corridor, whispered in a low voice:
"Brother Yang, why are you back?"
Yang Qianhuan's tone was empty: "The world is not worth it, I plan to come back and rest for a while."
After a pause, he suspiciously said: "Junior Sister Zhong, I remember you said that my attention is very good, and it will surely make a big deal."
Zhong Li replied innocently: "Did I say it? I can't remember."
"........."
Zhong Li asked in a low voice, "How is your career progressing?"
Yang Qianhuan thought for a while, and said solemnly: "I think it's safer to kill the king."
...........
Xiangzhou Chai Mansion.
In the pavilion in the back garden, Munanzhi, who was wrapped in a fox fur cloak, grabbed a handful of bait and threw it into the pond, attracting koi carps to compete for food.
On the stone table behind her, Xu Qi'an threw the poisonous weeds and poisonous fruits into the mashing pot and smashed them, scraped them out with a porcelain spoon, and ate them into his mouth.
He has never stopped taking poison~EbookFREE.me~ He is very fortunate that he took the reincarnation of the flower and traveled the rivers and lakes together. Every once in a while, he can consume the mutant poisonous weeds and poisonous fruits with extremely high food quality.
I was also fortunate to come out with the little mare, and the interaction and communication with the little mare relieved the sequelae of Heart Gu.
The sequelae of the corpse Gu, Xu Qi'an recently explored an excellent way, that is to manipulate Hengyin's corpse, let him talk and do things, to achieve the goal of "dancing with the corpse".
Just like now...
Li Lingsu rushed over in a hurry, and Heng Yin, who was waiting outside the pavilion, stopped, and said in a deep voice:
"Donor, please don't be a light bulb."
Li Lingsu glanced at him in surprise, too lazy to think about how the dead ghost suddenly spoke, hurried over, entered the pavilion, and said solemnly:
"The big thing is not good, I heard the housekeeper say that a few monks have just arrived, and the heads claim to be pure."