Vol 2 Chapter 47: Murder

Da Feng Dagang Ren Jingcha Fengyun Chapter 47 homicide Xu Qi'an did not ask to enter the house and sit down, because it was very rude. If there were no men in the family, doing so would even cause some rumors.
Of course, Xu Qi'an knew that the vigilance and nervousness of the mother and daughter were not because of the above concerns, but because of "a ghost in their hearts."
"Little girl, do you know Chai Xian?" Xu Qi'an asked.
Hearing these words, the little girl was silly and looked at him blankly, she was at a loss because she was too young to know what to do, and she didn't know how to deal with it.
The young woman could not understand Mandarin, but seeing her daughter's face dull, she immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly moved closer.
Xu Qi'an squatted down, hurriedly before the little girl screamed, stretched out a hand to stroke her head, took the opportunity to activate the heart gu ability, and smiled:
"I'm your friend of Uncle Hyun, didn't he tell you last night?"
In the eyes of the little girl, this unfamiliar uncle immediately became a kind, kind, and harmless person.
"Ok!"
The little girl nodded vigorously: "He said that if a strange uncle comes to him, write down what he said."
Xu Qi'an took the opportunity to hand the small note into her arms, "Leave the note to him for help."
After finishing speaking, I glanced at the frostbite on the back of the little girl's hand, as well as thin shoes with little ability to keep out the cold. I think these little feet are covered with frostbite. .
So he took out a few grains of silver and stuffed them with the note to the little girl: "Take the silver to buy candy."
The little girl took the note, but did not get the money, and turned to look at her mother.
The young woman pursed her lips and stared at the silver, wanting but not daring to entangle her gestures. For a poor family, these scraps of silver can allow the family to eat meat for several days and sell a winter piece for the child. Quilted jacket.
"Ok!"
The young woman nodded vigorously.
The little girl stretched out her hand covered with frostbite and held the silver tightly.
Xu Qi'an left immediately, and just walked out of the yard, a little girl's shout came from behind. Looking back, she did not catch up, but ran back to the house.
Soon he grabbed a handful of dried sweet potatoes, timidly, and handed them over like a favor.
Xu Qi'an's eyes softened, and the sweet potatoes were dried.
The little girl's eyes lit up instantly, showing a clean smile.
"I will ask you something more, you answer me, and I will give you some more money." Xu Qi'an smiled.
The little girl thought for a while and nodded vigorously.
"What is the relationship between Chai Xian and your father?"
The little girl said: "Father asked me to call him Uncle Xian."
As for the past of her parents, she doesn't know.
"How long has Chai Xian lived in your house?"
The little girl thought for a while and said, "I rarely live in my house."
Rarely? Xu Qi'an frowned and said, "Do you think Uncle Chai Xian is a good person?"
"Well, just like you, uncle."
The little girl nodded, the child has a very keen intuition.
It's better to call my brother, after all, I will always be 18 years old.........Xu Qi'an smiled and said, "What else?"
Ask casually.
"I often have nightmares and daze..." The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, her eyes lit up: "Uncle Xian has six toes."
According to the agreement, Xu Qi'an passed the silver into her hand and waved to leave the village.
..........
Chai House.
Zen Master Jingxin returned to the courtyard and found the monk Jingyuan, and said: "I checked and found that the death of Chai Xinger's benefactor's ex-husband was related to the Patriarch Chai Jianyuan."
Jing Yuan nodded: "To elaborate."
The Zen master who has the precepts wants to find out what matters, basically it is easy to grasp.
Although it is inconvenient to exercise the precepts on Chai Xing'er, but with a compromise, it is okay to ask the servants of the mansion.
What Jingxin asked the most was about Chai Xian, and Chai Myolie only asked incidentally.
Listening to the brother's whisper, the monk Jingyuan frowned and said:
"If everything is Chai Xing'er lying, then Chai Xian may not be what we imagined. He has the dragon spirit. It turns out that the benefactor of Chai Xing'er once lost his husband. I thought the man next to her was the uncle Chai Mansion."
Jing Xin said in deep thought, "This person can ask more questions, he must know more."
..........
at night.
The charcoal was raging, Li Lingsu hugged his beautiful wife, lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and both of them broke out in sweat just after exercising.
Chai Myolie curled up lazily in his arms, exposing her round and white shoulders, her fingertips circled Li Lingsu's chest, her voice lazily, and said:
"You are checking me!"
Li Lingsu's pupils, who had fallen into the sage's time, contracted slightly, and immediately returned to normal: "I can feel that you still have something to hide from me."
Chai Xing'er sighed: "Li Lang, don't worry about the Chai family, as long as you stay by my side, I will be content. It is not you who want to check me, it is Xu Qian."
Myolie's instincts are still so terrible...... Li Lingsu said, "It's none of his business."
Chai Myolie twisted her waist, adjusted her sleeping position, and said:
"He has a special temperament in him, I can't say it, but I don't think this person is real enough, and he pretends everywhere. Of course, if he is like what you said, he is a transcendental expert, and it is normal to be disguised."
After a few seconds of pause, she said again: "Xu Qian and Buddhism have an enemy."
Chai Myolie's tone was very positive.
"Why see?" Li Lingsu didn't change his face.
"As soon as the monks arrive, you leave the house immediately, and Li Lang dare not even reveal his name in front of them."
Chai Myolie’s expression was cold, with a faint smile: "There are two fourth-ranks in the group of monks. It stands to reason that if Xu Qian is really a transcendent expert, how can he be afraid of them? Either there is another reason, or there are people behind these monks, yes. Li Lang?"
I can't talk anymore...Li Lingsu turned over, pressed the beautiful wife under him, and said with a smile: "Myolie is Bingxue and smart, and I love you for her husband."
.........
The next day, early morning.
Xu Qi'an led the little mare, sitting on the horseback Mu Nanzhi, and left Xiangzhou City.
The Demon Slaying Conference was held in Xianghe. The reason why it was chosen here was to avoid the people who do good things. The rivers and lakes and the people have always been distinguished.
This is the consensus of the people of the rivers and lakes and the court, but the flat-headed people do not have this consciousness themselves and like to join in the fun.
The government opened a site on the bank of the Xiang River, built a platform, laid wooden boards, divided areas, and so on.
All the forces of the arena that have been reported can be assigned a pergola. As for the forces that have not reported, and the scattered people of the arena, they can only stand and watch.
After leaving the city, Xu Qi'an turned on his horse, rode on horseback with Munanzhi, and rushed to the destination.
After a short while, I finally saw the place where the Demon Slaying Conference was held, which was already crowded with people.
There are quacks equipped with various weapons, and officers and soldiers responsible for maintaining order.
The river is windy and bitterly cold, and there are already many rivers and lakes in the shed.
"Running repairs" like Xu Qi'an can only watch from afar beyond the obstruction of officers and soldiers.
"senior?"
Suddenly, a shout of surprise came from behind.
Xu Qi'an looked back and found that it was Wang Jun and Feng Xiu who were "sharing together in adversity" in the deserted mountain temple that day. Both of them had gang backgrounds, but Xu Qi'an had forgotten their gang.
"It's you guys."
Xu Qi'an smiled and nodded.
Mu Nanzhi stood high on horseback, looking down at them proudly.
Wang Jun, who was wearing a saber, wondered: "Why didn't you get in as a senior?"
"Just join in the fun."
Xu Qi'an explained casually.
Wang Jun is still in a black outfit, but his style has changed, not the one that day.
Feng Xiu changed into a neat short shot. The upper body was a gown that outlined the figure of a girl, and the lower body was a fluffy long skirt.
This costume made her look dignified and gentle as a woman, without being restrained and unable to display her skills.
"Everyone!"
The loud voice spread, suppressing the noisy sound, the massacre of hundreds of people was quiet, and one after another looked at the official standing on the high platform.
"That is the prefect of Xiangzhou."
Feng Xiu whispered.
The prefect made a generous statement on stage, denounced Chai Xian's sins, and deeply regretted the murders in Xiangzhou and even Zhangzhou.
"This person is bloodthirsty. If you don't get rid of it for a day, Xiangzhou will not be peaceful. It is true that all the knights can gather here today. The villain Chai Xian is in Xiangzhou... ."
Twenty years have passed since the Chai Mansion murder case. During this period, "Chai Xian" killed people everywhere, the first to kill was the gangsters. A total of three gangs were destroyed.
There were 643 people who died in the hands of Chai Xian.
The number of ordinary people who died in the hands of Chai Xian was even greater, because many people with wrong intentions took the opportunity to make trouble, or imitated Chai Xian to kill people and refine corpses, or enter the house to commit crimes.
Xu Qi'an watched for a long time, only to realize that "Chai Xian" had committed so many murders in Zhangzhou.
"No, killing so many people just to plant Chai Xian and leave him?"
The famous detective Xu Qi'an frowned and noticed the weirdness.
Previously, his speculation was that the real murderer behind the scenes used Chai Xian's extreme character to plant and frame him, and then used Chai Lan as a "hostage" to retain Chai Xian and wait for an opportunity to eradicate him.
However, there is the ability to kill so many people, but can't track down a Chai Xian? And the second day I came to Xiangzhou, I met Chai Xian, of course, it was the aggregation effect between the dragons.
But it also proves that Chai Xian's hiding is not so secretive. Moreover, Chai Xian himself is also tracking down the person who framed him.
If the culprit behind the scenes is to kill Chai Xian, just commit a murder somewhere, then you can lead the snake out of the hole and catch Chai Xian.
"In this situation, there are only two explanations. Either my speculation is wrong, or the real murderer behind the scenes is a pervert. I hate Chai Xian and cannot be judged by normal people's thinking... ."
The prefect said loudly: "From now on, this mansion and Chai Xing'er of the Chai family, as well as the gangs and families present here jointly issue a wanted order, and there will be a heavy reward for killing the sage Chai."
Various gangs and families responded one after another, and the people on the periphery were so excited that they were finally about to get rid of the devil.
Compared with ordinary people, gangs and families in various regions want to eradicate Chai Xian, because the martial arts are strong and suitable for raising corpses. If it is a martial artist with a sixth-rank copper skin and iron bone, he can be directly refined into an iron corpse.
Therefore, most of the people who lost the hands of Chai Xian were mostly quacks.
The prefect pressed his hand and looked sideways at Chai Myolie. The latter walked out of the pergola and stepped onto the stage.
Chai Myolie is a widow, and another murder case occurred in Chai Mansion, so today she is wearing a plain dress with light make-up. She has a cold and weak temperament, which can stimulate a man's desire for protection.
"Thank you all for your response. This matter was caused by the Chai family, and it hurts all of you. Myolie is extremely guilty."
As soon as she finished speaking, someone said loudly:
"Chai Xian is ungrateful, killing his father and killing his relatives, and what is he doing with Aunt Chai?"
"That is, the Chai family is also a victim."
Xing'er Chai clasped her fists to thank, and continued: "In this slaughter meeting, the government, the Chai family, the Huangfu family, and the Chunyutang... Able to draw out disciples and get involved."
As soon as she finished speaking, someone said: "Chai Xian himself is a fifth-grade Huajin, and there are four iron corpses to help out. When the inspection team encounters him, there is no life, so what should it be?"
Chai Myolie turned her head to look at Jingxin, who was sitting holding the prayer beads, and said:
"In this slaughter meeting, the Chai family is fortunate to invite Buddhist monks to help."
The heroes present immediately looked at Jingxin and others.
The monks put their hands together and chanted a Buddha's name.
A helper said loudly:
"Buddhist monk? It's amazing. The old man has lived in Xiangzhou for most of his life. This is the first time I saw a Buddhist monk. How do several monks plan to help?"
Facing everyone's questioning gaze, Jing Xin took off the Buddhist beads hanging around her neck and said:
"This string of Buddhist beads has accompanied the poor monk for more than ten years. It has been refined by the scriptures and has been psychic for a long time. Seventy-two beads are integrated. One can be picked up by the search team. The monk can know."
Everyone's eyes lit up, and then turned into doubts, the prefect smiled and said:
"A few high-ranking monks came from afar, I don't know what the cultivation level is, if you don't mind, can you show it to everyone."
Chai Myolie looked at Jingxin, but did not speak.
Although she has introduced her, this group of men will not be rude, but if you want to be convincing, the Buddhist monks cannot rely on their mouths.
Jing Xin looked at Junior Brother Jing Yuan, the latter nodded, stood out calmly, and looked around the group:
"Who can make me take a step back?"
He uttered wild paradoxes in a calm tone, as if stating the facts.
All the people present at the scene raised their eyebrows at the same time. For Takeo, it was a naked provocation.
After Jing Yuan finished speaking, put his hands together, a little gold paint on the center of the eyebrows lit up, and quickly walked around the body.
He was like a brilliant golden man.
"This, this is..."
A gang leader in a Chinese suit looked at it for a moment and was not sure:
"Could it be the Buddha's diamond magic?"
"It is said that even in Buddhism, there are very few people who can cultivate the magical power of Vajra."
"This monk has some abilities..."
The discussion sounded instantly, and there were whispering sounds everywhere.
Wang Jun murmured: "If I can practice the Diamond Magic Art, I will be the number one master in Zhangzhou."
Feng Xiu thought of another thing: "It is rumored that Xu Yinluo will also be able to use King Kong magical skills."
The two came back to their senses, Wang Jun looked left and right, and said in surprise: "Where is the senior?"
Feng Xiu discovered that the senior who had broken the temple in the barren mountain had long since disappeared.
...........
A huge pagoda stood in the air somewhere far away from the site of the Demon Slaying Conference. Xu Qi'an stood by the window and looked down.
The Xiang River winds like a silver belt, the fields are irregularly distributed, and the mountains and rivers are like uplifted soil.
He held the fragments of the book from the ground and drove the Buddha Pagoda around dozens of miles around, but he did not see the golden dragon shadow.
Time passed by, and near noon, Xu Qi'an finally gave up, and took the pagoda in the hiding place, and led the little mare back to the place of the Demon Slaying Conference.
Just after leaving here, the big and decent figures left in a carriage, and the scattered people who had come on foot also dispersed.
"senior!"
Xu Qi'an met Feng Xiu and Wang Jun again, and learned from the two people that Buddhist monks made a big splash at the conference.
The eminent monk who cultivated the magical power of Vajra ~EbookFREE.me~ stood on the stage for a quarter of an hour, with more than a dozen people on the stage, and no one could shake it.
"It's such a powerful Vajra Art. With such a high monk participating, why can't Chai Xian not get rid of it? Buddhism is really powerful."
Wang Jun said excitedly.
Feng Xiu shook her head: "I'm afraid that Chai Xian will escape."
.........
Back at the inn, Xu Qi'an was holding a teacup and standing by the window looking out.
"It may be that I didn't receive your note."
Mu Nanzhi analyzed: "After all, he has already left. Maybe it will take several days before he goes there?"
"It's possible! But with Chai Xian's character, he logically wouldn't give up such a good opportunity for the Demon Slaying Conference, manipulating the walking corpse to confront Chai Xing'er, for him to lose at most one walking corpse, which is insignificant."
Xu Qi'an frowned: "Didn't he always want to prove his innocence? What is he worrying about?"
Chai Xian did not show up. Xu Qi'an took the opportunity to extract dragon energy and his plan fell through. He was vaguely disturbed, thinking about it, and said:
"I'll go out."
He rode out of the city on a little mare, and swiftly all the way, the little mare crossed the official road, ridge, and small road to the small village.
Xu Qi'an came to the door of the courtyard under the curious gaze of the villagers.
The courtyard door was closed tightly.
He smelled a hint of blood.
"Kang Dang!"
Xu Qi'an kicked open the courtyard door, rushed into the house, and saw three bodies.
They fell in a pool of blood, the man's body was at the table, the young mother held her daughter tightly in her arms, and the blood under the mother and daughter was dry and sticky. The bodies of the two people are beside the bed.
The body was cold and stiff, and died for a long time.
Based on the distribution of the corpses, it can be speculated that the man was killed first, and the woman subconsciously hugged her daughter in panic, trying to protect her, and was subsequently killed.
The blue veins on Xu Qi'an's forehead jumped up, one by one became prominent.