He Yinsheng ran away.

That night, in front of Bu'an's residence, he said "It seems that he lives here", and Miss Wei regarded him as vague and unfavorable, so he gave him a big ear scraper, and then covered his face and hid from a distance.

When he saw the Jinpeng bird being kicked away, He Yinsheng was completely frightened. Jinpeng bird has rough skin and thick meat, and he can withstand Miss Wei's fists and feet, but he doesn't have this ability.

Although high-ranking officials are generous, brocade clothes and jade food are attractive, they must also have a life to enjoy. What's more, the young master has gone north and can't come back for at least five years, thinking that there is no need for him to stay in Yuezhou, he fled overnight.

He Yinsheng is just a pet of the Zhu family, and he has no political ambitions, so he has always been a fellow acquaintance, and he usually doesn't like to take care of things, and it stands to reason that he won't be discovered so quickly when he leaves, and maybe when Miss Wei leaves Yuezhou, he will come back secretly, and he can continue to be an idle official.

But these days have just caught up with the Dragon Boat Festival on the fifth day of the fifth month of May.

Every year at this time in Yuezhou City, there is a government-run dragon boat race, and the adults in the state capital have to come out to have fun with the people.

At the Dragon Boat Festival that day, Lord Liu, the prefect, didn't see He Yinsheng, so he asked casually. This question, the question came into trouble, and the official at the bottom replied that he hadn't seen Master He for a few days.

The prefect Liu has a brother-in-law, who has worked in the Salt Transportation Division in Yuezhou, although he is only a petty official from the seventh grade, but he has a lot of oil and water, but it is such an inconspicuous official position, and he is about to be replaced by a certain son who came down from Bianjing.

Lord Liu was upset about this matter, and heard that Tongzhi He Yinsheng was gone, as if someone handed him a pillow when he was sleepy, and he happened to take this idle official to open the knife.

If there is an extra lack of knowledge from the five products, the officialdom of Yuezhou will move. Most of the oil and water in it will be fished out by the political envoys of Jiangnan Dongdao, but he can also drink a mouthful of soup as the prefect, and by the way, he can also take advantage of the change in officialdom to leave another fat gap for his brother-in-law.

All in all, Bu'an's ghost rubbing career encountered problems because Deng Xiaoxian's backstage fell; the reason why Deng Xiaoxian's backstage collapsed was that the brother-in-law of the prefect Liu lost the fat difference of the Salt Transportation Division; and the one who was about to go south from Bianjing and take over the Yuezhou Salt Transportation Division was Bu Hongxuan's eldest son, Bu Jingping.

If Bu An knew the trigger point that caused this series of butterfly effects, I am afraid that he would scold the "old thief" again, but at the moment he didn't know anything about these things, and like Deng Xiaoxian, he didn't even know who He Yinsheng was.

On this morning, in the rented hut where Bu'an lived, he looked at Deng Xiaoxian, who sighed, and suddenly asked provocatively: "I see that your ability is not small, why don't you do it yourself?

Deng Xiaoxian spread his hands and said: "These cultivators in Yuezhou City, but those who are willing to eat this bite of food, have already entered those ghost hunting teams, and at this time, they will be angry to dig people's corners." ”

He looked up at Bu An, and added with some embarrassment: "Besides, we don't have the capital to do this business." ”

Bu An glanced at him, thinking that the thirty taels of silver that this guy had just gotten must have been spent, and said refreshingly: "It's easy to say that the capital is not just fifty taels of silver, there is always a way to borrow it." ”

He thought that if he opened his mouth to Tu Yao and asked the two senior sisters for help, it should not be difficult to get this silver, and he would slowly repay the money he earned from storytelling in the future.

The key is that the cause of rubbing ghosts cannot be delayed, three years is not short, and it is not long, but it cannot be taken lightly, and the "ghost hunting season" of this evil moon is wasted.

Deng Xiaoxian frowned and said: "Fifty taels is not enough, in addition to the ghost money, you also have to use the silver to dredge the government." ”

Bu An waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about these first! You just say, can you find someone?"

Deng Xiaoxian thought for a while and said: "There are people, but they don't get on the stage." ”

Bu An'an thought, who else can't get on the stage than you, stood up with a bang, and said, "Go!"

Deng Xiaoxian said slowly: "It's not in a hurry, right?"

Bu An said angrily: "Then you just stay here, wait to drink the northwest wind!

......

......

Deng Xiaoxian made a choice easily between drinking the northwest wind and earning money to visit Chunyan Tower.

Bu'an was already ready to rush to the Mash River to tell the story, but he was in a hurry, he was willing to miss a few days of work, and he also wanted to implement the cause of rubbing ghosts as soon as possible.

On the way out to recruit troops, the two abandoned pawns of the three divisions of the ghost hunt discussed various matters after setting up their own door.

Deng Xiaoxian also knew that if he didn't have the capital, he didn't have the right to speak, and he listened to the steps along the way, and he was only responsible for nodding.

In the end, the result of the "discussion" was that the professional scope of ghost hunting listened to Deng Xiaoxian, and all matters related to silver were returned to Anguan.

That afternoon, Bu'an was led by Deng Xiaoxian and met with four cultivators successively, and then he knew what he meant by not being able to get on the stage.

Among these four people, there was a blind man who set up a stall to tell fortunes, a lame man who begged on the roadside, a lonely Taoist priest who was so old that he could walk hard, and a boatman who threw a boat on the Moromi River.

The only able-bodied boatman among the four politely refused Deng Xiaoxian's invitation, and the old Taoist priest only said a few words to Bu An, and fell into a dead circle similar to "Ma Dong What Mei" and "Ma What Dong Mei".

In the evening, when Bu'an, Su Su and Deng Xiaoxian returned to the rental house in the downtown of Nancheng, there were two more "strange people" behind them.

According to Deng Xiaoxian, the blind man surnamed Zhang, a forty-year-old man, known as Zhang Blind, according to Deng Xiaoxian, was a Taoist cultivator who practiced Feng Shui Xuan; the lame beggar was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, who was a cultivator of Fu Xuan, named You Ping, and Bu An felt that this name did not sound very auspicious, as if it was a pure and cumbersome oil bottle.

These two people are also self-aware, knowing that the opportunity to have a serious meal is not easy to come by, and they don't mean to look down on Deng Xiaoxian and Bu'an's rather shabby residence - Zhang Blind can't see it anyway.

That night, the four of them gathered in Deng Xiaoxian's house, eating the so-called open dinner, and listening to Deng Xiaoxian's nonsense. Halfway through the meal, Deng Xiaoxian proposed to let Zhang Blind and You Ping show their hands, so that they could make an inspection of the goods.

These two disabled cultivators already knew that Bu An was the one who paid the money, and he was the head of this ghost hunting team that had not yet opened, and when they heard that he was going to inspect the goods, they hurried to work.

There are no surprises in the process of watching feng shui, the only thing that is interesting is that Zhang Blind Man went in and out of Deng Xiaoxian House with his hands behind his back, and he didn't hit the door frame, table and chairs.

You Ping's ability to draw talismans gave way to open his eyes.

He was dressed in tatters, and his expression was as serious as an embroidered girl when he drew talismans under the dim butter lamp, and he drew a strange pattern on the yellow mounting paper with cinnabar, and then pasted the drawn talisman on the corner of the table with cups and plates, and poured it with a glass of water.

The pouring water suddenly bent in all directions when it was about to meet the rune, splashing everywhere, but not a drop of water fell on the rune.

Deng Xiaoxian shook his head and said, "Water avoidance charm...... Put it on your head, you won't be able to get wet in the rain!"

Although Bu An looked strange, he felt that this thing was useless when catching ghosts, and while pretending to applaud, he looked up and down at Deng Xiaoxian, thinking that with the team of these four people, I am afraid that only Deng Xiaoxian is the main force in ghost hunting.

Just as he was thinking this, a shout suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Storyteller!!Where did you die?!"