Outside the inn, it was already dark, and the curfew had already passed.

Yishan found the post manager and ordered something to eat.

They have official documents, and food, drink, and lodging are free.

If you like, you can even bring two horses from the inn.

Of course, this horse was not given to him, but to be returned to the next station.

This official document was opened by Yin of Hanzhong Prefecture, all the way to Chang'an.

It is equivalent to this road, but wherever there is a post station, food, clothing, housing and transportation are free.

The public grain of the Great Qi Imperial Court is so delicious!

It's just that this public grain is now all fed to the belly of the little white fox.

Yishan tore a piece of roast mutton, and while there was no one around, he put it on his neckline.

As soon as the white fox stretched out his head, he caught the mutton accurately, and soon took the mutton in his mouth and retracted it.

The small mouth was biting over there, making a subtle sound.

The slender beard touched the inner lining of the mountain, scratching the mountain, a little itchy.

This Great Qi, like other Central Plains dynasties, is not allowed to eat cattle, and the meat is mainly to eat mutton.

Mutton is fishy, but don't underestimate the cooking techniques of the ancients.

After oiling, sprinkle with spices and grill on the fire!

The crumbling mutton fat, the golden whole body is translucent, and the red and white mutton is charred and crispy after being roasted.

Especially the fat with the thin, thin with the fat, one bite, the fragrant mutton fat, with the strong cumin spice, melted between the lips and teeth. Slightly spicy with fresh fragrance, not greasy or fatty, the skin is charred and crispy, the meat is fresh and tender, and it makes people have an endless aftertaste.

In addition to mutton, the staple food of the people of Daqi on weekdays is mainly rice and pasta.

In addition to soup-soaked dumplings, that is, small gnocchi, the most commonly eaten is flatbread.

Cooking cakes, steamed cakes, hu cakes, shortbreads, pancakes......

It's no wonder that when Master was in Qingshan before, he would stuff bread for me to eat all day long.

It's not perfunctory, but everyone really eats like this.

The little white fox took the spiritual medicine twice, and after sleeping groggily for two days, he was very energetic at this time.

This spirit, appetite is good.

Most of the pound of mutton was eaten by her.

Yishan saw what she was eating, so he said to the little white fox:

"Little white fox, I protected you from the hands of the big bad wolf, healed your wounds, provided you with food and drink, and used my chaste body to keep you warm, you must be obedient in the future, remember to change early. ”

Yishan was half-joking, but the white fox looked ignorant, he got up, and was about to return to the house with the white fox.

But suddenly I heard someone shouting behind me:

"Yi Daoyou!

It's Zhao's main book.

When Yishan saw Master Zhao's urgency, he knew that something must have happened.

He took two steps forward and asked:

"Got a clue?"

The reason why Iyama is concerned about this serial murder case.

The main reason is that after graduating from forensic science in college, he has a seed in his heart to promote good and punish evil.

Of course, promoting good and punishing evil is not the same as death, he didn't plan to go to the monster, just help investigate a little and do what he can, it's still no problem.

Master Zhao walked up quickly, and said very quickly:

"According to Daoyou, it's the same way of death, one person was killed, you go and invite the white fairy to go out of the mountain. ”

What kind of mountain is out?

I couldn't get out, I was tossed by me, and I fell asleep tired.

Yishan waved his hand and said:

"The family teacher is practicing at a critical juncture, and at this time, you must not be disturbed, if the monster has not been discovered, Master Zhao will take me to the scene to take a look. ”

Master Zhao also nodded quickly, and arched his hand:

"In this case, please follow me. ”

It was getting dark outside, and there was a curfew.

The sound of bells and drums slamming the doors has already been struck.

Yishan followed Zhao Zhushu all the way forward and went out of the gate where the post house was located.

The streets were deserted and silent, except for the occasional lantern.

However, two streets later, I suddenly saw a group of men wearing round-necked robes with narrow arrow sleeves and narrow collars and open hips, and their feet wearing riding boots.

The men wore scarves on their heads, sabers around their waists, and a ring of straps and two knives hanging from them.

Judging by this outfit, it is easy to recognize their identity.

Bad people.

Daqi is a full-time detective and arrest officer.

It's like a modern detective.

Of course, in addition to the functions of the criminal police, bad people also serve as spies, infiltrate externally, and supervise internally.

It stands to reason that with an official position like Zhao's chief book, there is no need for these bad people to bird him.

But when Zhao came over with Yishan.

Among the bad people in front of him, one person immediately came out of the queue and arched his hand to Master Zhao:

"Master Zhao, why haven't you seen the white fairy?"

Master Zhao said as he walked:

"The White Fairy is in retreat at this time, but I have invited the White Fairy Master Disciple. ”

Master Zhao looked at the end of the mountain and introduced to them:

"This is the Yidao chief I told you before, during the day, just by looking at the corpse, he solved the murder of his husband, and he was able to call out the city god. ”

The bad guy who spoke before arched his hand to Yishan and said:

"It turned out to be the chief of the Dao, and the chief of the Dao is so young, he can judge the case and arrest the murderer, and he has the ability to restrain the gods and send the generals, he is really a hero in the world. Under is this bad handsome Hanzhong, Li Guodong. ”

The end of the mountain is also an arch hand:

"Li Shuai has won the award, when it comes to solving the case and arresting the murderer, he is not as good as Li Shuai, and he needs to learn from Li Shuai. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

"Deaf, dedicated. ”

Both sides are highly skilled, slapping each other's butts.

After the shooting, I started to do things.

Bad people are still very professional.

The scene was secured early.

A man with shriveled muscles, deep-set eyes, and thin, sunken cheeks was hung from the eaves.

Yang Qi is squeezed dry, and that's probably what it looks like.

Not only that, but around the scene, there was also a breath that made Yishan feel quite strange and uncomfortable.

This is the spirit of demonic worship.

"Demonic?"

Yishan frowned and looked around.

Seeing Yishan's vigilant appearance, Master Zhao said with a wry smile:

"It's still the same as before, there is only a demon aura here, but there are no monsters at all, and there are bad people on the roof, but there is no notice at all. ”

Yishan raised his head, and sure enough, he saw someone standing on the roofs around him.

The little white fox in Yishan's arms seemed to smell this demonic aura, raised his head and sniffed his nose.

In disgust, he made a "huh" sound and shrank back.

Yishan was wondering why they didn't put the corpse down, when he saw a small group of people rushing over not far away.

The leader is Hanzhong Mansion Yin.

Looking at his dress, it was obvious that he had just been woken up from his sleep.

When everyone saw Hanzhong Mansion Yin present, they bowed their hands one after another.

After returning the salute, Hanzhong Mansion Yin also took a closer look at the hanging corpse in front of him, and then said to Li Guodong:

"There's nothing weird about this corpse, put it down. ”

After Hanzhong Mansion Yin finished speaking, Li Guodong beckoned left and right to put the corpse down.

But he heard Yishan stop him and say:

"Wait. ”

Everyone was looking at him strangely, but they saw Yishan raising the hem of his clothes, and said seriously:

"I also asked Li Shuai to order someone to wrap his hands in cloth when touching the rope of the corpse, so as not to destroy the clues and make the murdered man unable to open his mouth to avenge his grievances. ”

Li Guodong listened to a spirit:

"Open your mouth to avenge your grievances?"

Hanzhong Mansion Yin was also frowning next to him:

"Yi Daoyou, this person is dead, how can he speak?"

The bad people next to him were also puzzled.

I saw that under the light of the torch, half of his face was red, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness of the mountain, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with a low smile:

"It's the dead man who speaks the most trustworthy. ”

As he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew.

Everyone shivered, only to feel that the air around them seemed to be three points colder.

Could this Taoist elder really be able to make the dead speak?

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