[The book continues from the above, the last book said that Zhao Liang and the director of the hall fought for a while, but they still failed to convince the director to incinerate the corpse with rat poison, and left angrily, wanting to find Mu Qingming and find another way to dispose of the corpse. And after Tie Hua injured the immortal Taoist who infiltrated the Zhu family, he took it back to the Mu family's courtyard with the bronze ghost bottle in his hand and handed it over to Mu Qing. Lure out the immortals to lurk into the city and look for rat spirits everywhere. In the small courtyard of the Mu family, Tie Hua looked at the golden retriever of the rat spirit that Mu Qingming found at the scene, and sensed that there was too little demonic energy in this golden retriever, and Miao Tian might not be able to accurately locate the precise location of the rat spirit, so he gave Mu Qingming some suggestions. Then Zhao Liang came to the door and scolded and complained about his boss. 】

The sun is shining, and noon has arrived. The coolness left behind after a night in the city has disappeared, and the warmth spreads in the city as the sun spreads, making it even more pleasant to bathe in.

A tall and thin man with a pale yellow complexion, with four men of different heights, all carrying baskets full of wild vegetables, wild fruits, pheasants and hares, and other mountain goods, walked into the city from the Great West Gate.

Along the way, the few people didn't communicate much, but their eyes kept glancing around, and they kept walking around to see, as if they were full of curiosity about everything in the city.

They were one of the immortal Taoists sent by Juexian to find the rat spirit according to Liu Yang's request. In order to hide people's eyes, they also deliberately carried a lot of mountain goods on their backs, put on coarse linen clothes and straw sandals, and dressed up as mountain people who went to the city to resell mountain goods.

After these people walked into the city silently, they found a random door, just hanging a roadside teahouse embroidered with a white "tea" flag, but without any signboard, and walked in slowly.

This teahouse is not big, except for the counter in the depths and behind the counter, where there are cabinets with various teahouse teacups and bowls, there are only four square tables left, which inevitably looks a little simple. But it was still neat and clean, and every table and the stool that surrounded it was neat and spotless.

The shelves behind the counter are also full of all kinds of tea cans, large and small, so it can be seen that although the teahouse is also small, there are all kinds of tea.

It's just that it's lunch time at this time, and there are many people in the teahouse, except for these few people with mountain goods, there are no other customers in the store.

The only sound in the teahouse was the incomparably large copper teapot on the stove by the counter. The handle of this pot alone is as thick as a child's arm, and judging by that volume, it is no problem to hit four or five buckets of water.

The slight fire in the furnace, slowly baking the water in the pot, and the gurgling sound of boiling water echoed tirelessly in this teahouse. The few immortal Taoists carrying mountain goods on their backs sat down in the teahouse one after another, and the shopkeeper behind the counter took five teacups, put them on one after another, and asked with a smile: "What do the guest officers want to drink?" ”。

Each cup is made of white fine porcelain, and the cup body and the lid are painted with an oolong spitting water, which is vivid and ready to come out.

"Bring us five cups of Baohong tea, and a few plates of melon seeds and fried broad beans." The other disciples didn't answer, only the yellow-skinned man said slowly and thoughtfully to the shopkeeper who always had a smile on his face.

Staying in the secret room on the west mountain, I haven't had a good cup of tea for a long time, so I just took this opportunity to eat and drink.

The shopkeeper silently wrote down what he ordered, answered and turned to the counter. After a while, a teapot and a few small plates made of iron sheets were brought, and fried broad beans and spiced melon seeds were placed on the plates.

He opened the tea pot with his straight mouth and put some tea leaves in the cups of several guests. Then he turned away again, and after putting the teapot away, he brought the large kettle.

After pouring eight points of hot water into the guests' teacups one by one, he said: "Guest officer, you use it slowly." Then he put the kettle back on the stove.

"Shopkeeper, there are people talking about the dead in this city, who are they dead?" When the other believers began to eat broad beans, the yellow-skinned disciple slowly peeled the melon seeds and asked the shopkeeper again.

Along the way, several immortal Taoists were watching and listening to all directions, and they heard a lot of people in the city talking about the tragic death of the Zhu family.

The teahouse is often the place with the most gossip in Kunming, and they come here to drink tea, and the other is to figure out the matter.

"It's that Master Zhu, who sells groceries on the surface, but in fact secretly abducts and sells women, his whole family was killed last night, and he died a miserable death." The shopkeeper sighed after hearing this, and slowly shook his head: "It's also heavenly retribution, and I did too many bad things in the past." ”。

Having said that, the shopkeeper did not see it with his own eyes, but heard from the guests who came here to drink tea before noon.

"In Kunming City today, is it so unpeaceful? Murder is all about the family, not one or two. The immortal Taoist asked so casually, and although he saw that the shopkeeper sighed and shook his head, there was still a little excitement in his eyes, and he must have hated that Master Zhu to the core.

However, Changshengdao has lived in the dense forests of Xishan for a long time, and he also knows nothing about the things in the city, so it is good to simply ask clearly, which is also beneficial and harmless.

"It's too peaceful, it's very peaceful, isn't that Master Zhu doing too many bad things?" The shopkeeper thought that the guest was worried about his life, so he asked, and hurriedly relieved: "We little people don't steal or rob, there will be no danger." ”。

This is also what the shopkeeper heard, and it is said that although the murderer was not caught, it seems that he only targeted the rich who made black money.

After saying this, the shopkeeper went to the counter again and went about his own business.

The disciples of the Immortal Dao fell into contemplation while drinking tea, and they didn't know if this tragic incident had anything to do with the rat spirit they were looking for......

In the small courtyard of the Mu family, Mu Qingming, who didn't know that Changshengdao had entered the city, lifted his teapot and drank tea leisurely. Tie Hua didn't open the paper, but sniffed through the paper, and sniffed out the demonic aura that came out of it.

But after a moment, he put down the packet of paper, thought about it, and then carefully opened it, looking at the golden retriever wrapped inside.

When he opened the paper, he could perceive it more clearly. Although this handful of golden retrievers still contains the demonic energy of the rat spirit, because the number of hairs is too small, there is not much demonic energy. With Tie Hua's understanding of Miaotian, this person is indeed good at perception, but with such a little demonic energy, Miaotian can't accurately determine the location of the rat spirit.

"Young master, the old man thinks that Miaotian may not be able to accurately determine the location of the rat spirit, so after we let Miaotian perceive the location of the rat spirit, it is better not to startle the snake first." Tie Hua folded the paper again, wrapped the golden retriever, and began to stuff the tobacco into the pipe of the pipe again, slowly stuffing the tobacco into the pipe.

"Do you mean to conduct reconnaissance first, and then make the next capture plan based on the terrain near the place where the rat spirits are entrenched?" Mu Qingming thought for a while and asked slowly.

Lit the tobacco, took a deep breath of Tie Birch, and nodded slowly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the small courtyard of the Mu family. A quick knock on the door echoed in the dazzling midday sun.

"Mo Han, open the door and see who it is?" Mu Qingming shouted to the kitchen and to Mo Han, who was cooking inside. Then after hearing Mo Han's answer, he walked out of the kitchen and walked towards the courtyard door.

After a while, the courtyard gate slowly opened, and Zhao Liang's voice was heard floating from the gate: "Sister-in-law, is Young Master Mu at home?" ”。

"Yes." Mo Han responded, Zhao Liang had already strode into the courtyard, and came straight towards the main hall.

Zhao Liang looked like he was angry again, his face was blue and his brows were furrowed. Seeing that he didn't care about anything else in the room, he was furious after sitting down, and began to complain endlessly about the director of the hall not to incinerate his body.

The speed of the words was so rapid and fast that Mu Qingming and Tie Hua, as well as Mo Han who came from behind the gate of the upper courtyard, were all stunned. After a while, Zhao Liang's dry mouth stopped, and they only understood seven or eight points.

And the resentment in Zhao Liang's heart also disappeared by seven or eight points. I didn't notice it at all, and Mu Qingming and they only knew a little bit about it.

"I thought you were here to eat." Mu Qingming waited until he stopped talking, and then sneered: "It turns out that I won't incinerate the corpse for you; If you don't give it, don't give it, your boss must also have his own concerns, so I'll just find a way. ”。

Only then did Zhao Liang notice that he seemed to be a little out of shape just now, and with a faint embarrassment on his face, he nodded, and said to Mu Qingming with a slight apology: "Then trouble you; I'll go to Biji Shop to see the corpse and the police guarding it, you can find a way to help me as soon as possible, thank you. ”。 Saying that, he stood up, and after saluting Mu Qingming, he said goodbye to Mu Qingming and Tie Hua, and left in a hurry.

"What is he doing here? Did he come to us to complain about his boss? Looking at Zhao Liang's departing back, Mo Han frowned and asked, feeling inexplicable about Zhao Liang's comings and goings.

"Perhaps." Mu Qingming was also a little dazed by Zhao Liang's hurried actions, and he still hasn't figured out the purpose of Zhao Liang's coming; I only knew that the director of the hall was not allowed to privately transform the corpse, and asked Mu Qingming to help Zhao Liang find a way.

However, Mu Qingming knew that the rat venom had been put into the ghost bottle by the Immortal Dao, and he didn't care if those corpses could be parked for a long time. Next, just catch the rat spirit with a lot of gold as soon as possible.

"By the way, young master, we'd better get some cat urine in advance, the rat spirit is most afraid of this thing." Tie Hua, who finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, wrapped the cigarette pouch around the cigarette stick, and suggested to Mu Qingming: "Everything in the world is all mutually reinforcing, even if this rat spirit becomes a sperm, he is afraid of cat urine." And cats are still the most feared thing in his heart. ”。

In addition to Mu Qingming, the only dragon locker in Kunming City is Tie Hua, who has had contact with the rat spirit. It is said that the three raised ugly scars on his arms were scratched by a rat spirit.

"Well, I know; And our employer has asked the owner of the ghost city to send me cat urine. Mu Qingming put down the teapot in his hand and said to Tie Hua a little proudly: "Don't worry, Uncle Tie Hua, I will treat this rat spirit with cat urine." ”。

How do you deal with rat spirits with cat urine? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.

[Baohong Tea of Suolongren Small Theater - Baohong Tea is a kind of green tea, which is native to Baohong Temple, five kilometers northwest of Yiliang County, Kunming City, Yunnan Province, and is the only small-leaf tea in Yunnan. According to the record of the "Chinese Tea Classic", Baohong tea was introduced by the monk of Baohong Temple in the Tang Dynasty, hence the name. The Ming and Qing dynasties were the most prosperous, and it has been inherited for thousands of years. The shape of Baohong tea is flat and smooth, the shape is similar to the leaf of cedar pine, it is rare to see, the color is green and green, the aroma is sharp, the taste is strong and fresh, the soup color is yellow and green and clear, and the bottom of the leaf is fat and tender. 】