Wen listened to Lu Luo's words, did not make a fuss, and let Lu Luo be taken to the prefect's yamen, while she herself went to find other officials to take care of Lu Luo.

Lu Luo was in a daze and was put in prison.

Yan Xun and the people he brought were suspicious of Lu Luo.

Lu Luo's silver hair is the reason why she is suspicious.

But the officials and guards of the Huzhou prefect's yamen, even the big and small officials, were very respectful to Lu Luo.

This is not because he is afraid of Lu Luo's uncle, but because Lu Luo has a good reputation in Huzhou Mansion.

Especially last year's rare wind and rain, the sky was beautiful, and someone actually settled on Lu Luo's head and said: "Such a rare good year is a blessing from the Xuannu." ”

Lu Luo and the people of the Lu family may not have heard of her, but they already regarded her as an immortal outside.

The cell of the prefect's yamen was already full of people.

Yan Xun caught a lot.

As soon as Lu Luo came in, everyone looked at her, and her appearance was even more eye-catching.

Two Taoist priests had already been locked up in the cell, and then several more were locked in one after another.

Entering the cell, the jailer removed the heavy shackles around Lu Luo's neck, and her snowy neck was crushed into a purple red.

Lu Luo only felt half lighter on his body.

She sat on the thatched cover of her cell, found the most comfortable position, and meditated with her eyebrows lowered.

Yan Xun saw that she was very cooperative from beginning to end, and he thought that Lu Wuniang was very spicy and would definitely make a big noise.

The remnants of the three whips she beat Yan Xun last time have not yet dissipated.

Yan Xun's gaze fell on the purple red on her neck, and some familiar scenes flashed in her heart. But it's unpredictable.

Lu Luo didn't look at him anymore.

Her obsession with Yan Xun in the past, Yan Xun can't see it now.

She really gave up.

Yan Xun stood silently in front of her cell for a moment, feeling inexplicable in his heart, not happy, but his heart sank slightly, and then he turned around and left.

After Yan Xun left, Lu Luo meditated smoothly, which was taught to her by her master.

"Poor Dao is Xuan Xuanzi, is the girl the fifth mother of the Lu family?" In the cell diagonally opposite Lu Luo, a person asked Lu Luo in a loud voice.

Lu Luo opened his eyes. I saw Xuan Xuanzi.

She has heard of Xuanzi's name many times.

Xuan Xuanzi is wearing a middle coat. With his hair loose and his feet wearing nightshoes, he seemed to have just woken up from a nap and was taken to prison.

Compared to him. Lu Luo's dress is decent.

"I'm Lu Wuniang. Governor. Lu Luo got up. Walked to the fence.

"Fortunately." Xuan Xuanzi said with a smile.

Lu Luo also said that he would be lucky.

Xuan Xuanzi and Lu Luo have both heard each other's names for a long time, but they have no chance to meet each other.

Now I see it in prison, and I make people happy.

The cell was full of people. Everyone watched, and Lu Luo and Xuan Xuanzi understood that they didn't continue to chat.

On this day, until midnight, people were locked in one after another, all of them were first-class monks and Taoists, and about thirty or forty people were imprisoned.

Yan Xun is ruthless, and wants to teach the people who pretend to be ghosts a lesson.

Some people came in indifferently, some scolded loudly, and some people were frightened and confessed their evil deeds.

Lu Luo and Xuan Xuanzi were indifferent and didn't speak much.

The smell in the prison was unpleasant, and the yin was strong, and Lu Luo was a little out of breath.

"My mother won't be able to sleep tonight." Lu Luo thought to himself, "I don't know if I'm waiting outside the prefect's yamen or at home." ”

I wish my mother was at home.

Lu Luo didn't sleep much all night, and Yan Xun did the same.

Yan Xun sat in front of the bookcase, holding the short knife given to him by the shaman in his hand, and examined it carefully.

The pattern of this short knife is some kind of talisman seal, created by Ning Mogu, but Yan Xun looks familiar.

He couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Today he went to Lu's house, Lu Wuniang's mother, which surprised Yan Xun a little.

What he was surprised was that he remembered her, and even respected her a little.

"Since you forgot, don't you really want to know what happened in those days of Zhong Gu?" Yan Xun remembered this sentence from his subordinate.

He once asked his subordinates what it was like to be in the Gu.

The description of the subordinates made Yan Xun feel incredible.

Yan Xun was kind to Lu Luo, and everyone was surprised.

"It is not the same for a man to be in the presence of a beloved woman and in the presence of other people. The general is conscious, and his subordinates don't notice your abnormality, it doesn't look like a Zhong Gu. Some subordinates said so.

Yan Xun used to be very resistant, but he has been a little shaken recently.

Even if he was in the middle of the Gu during that time, he wanted to know how he humiliated himself to please Lu Wuniang.

No matter how unbearable the memory is, it's his.

"She's in a cell tonight" Thinking of this, Yan Xun's heart was shocked.

He got up and looked at the courtyard.

The courtyard was dark, there was no moonlight, only the faint candlelight cast from the window, which dyed a peach tree scorching and bewitching.

The lights also stretched his shadow long and lonely.

Early the next morning, Yan Xun looked at the new clues of Shao Hua's case in Huzhou, and found that he still found nothing.

If such a big thing happened in Huzhou, he would not return to Hangzhou for the time being, and settled the matter on behalf of the imperial court, so as not to cause a tragedy in Huzhou.

He interrogated the Taoist priests, the warlocks, and the monks.

For the bumper, Taoist priests and monks have their own set of rhetoric, as well as how to deal with the bumper, how to drive away, etc., and they are the first to say.

Their statements are much the same.

Moreover, no one admitted that he had anything to do with this matter, and even called aggrieved, but Yan Xun ignored it

Yan Xun also interrogated Lu Luo.

"It's not a bumper, it's some trick." Lu Luo no longer had the emotions when she went to Hangzhou to find Yan Xun, she stood quietly opposite him and explained her position.

Her statement is very different from that of other Taoist priests.

Yan Xun heard this opinion for the first time.

"How?" Yan Xun asked coldly on business.

"It is to use talismans to condense evil energy, so that people can't help but imitate the expressions and demeanors of animals; And the animals were brought by the murderer himself, and they were dealt with before they came, they lost their consciousness, and if they assassinated them, they would not escape, not because they were reluctant to leave. Lu Luo explained.

"Will you too?" Yan Xun asked coldly.

Lu Luo nodded: "It's just a little trick." ”

"You might find the murderer?" Yan Xun asked again.

Lu Luo nodded again: "Of course." ”

Yan Xun frowned.

He quietly glanced at Lu Luo a few times, trying to find clues from her face.

He even wondered if she was manipulating her behind it and wanted to get his attention?

Looking at it, the sentence in her ear, "Zhongwuhou, I want to withdraw from my family" flashed, and she looked at him with her face raised like this.

Yan Xun hurriedly gathered his mind and said, "You lead the way, you are considered meritorious." ”

He's going to catch the murderer.

As long as the murderer is caught, even if Lu Luo's report is meritorious, she can be let go back.

This condition should be very tempting, after all, the cell is so bad, she is a girl's house, and it is uncomfortable to live in.

"I'm not going to lead the way." Lu Luo said, "I don't mess with this." Lord Qincha, I advise you to send the guards you brought with you to arrest them, and it is not enough to let the people from the yamen go. ”

Yan Xun was puzzled.

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