Lan Shuying's heart moved slightly.

At this point in time, there will only be one person who is so close to the heroine, and that is the corpse king.

This product is the ultimate monster in the plot and a professional rescuer.

He always appeared when Zhang Zijun needed help the most, and as soon as he made a move, he launched the spirit of the king and crushed the audience with his eyes.

And Zhang Zijun can happily eat melons and watch the show at this time, waiting for the enemy to take the initiative to surrender, send the baby, send freedom, and send everything.

What's funny is that in the early stage, she regarded the corpse king as a powerful peer, and often asked him how to subdue demons.

If these two are just concentrating on their little love, and by the way, the husband and wife work together to catch ghosts and demons, the story version is still warm and positive. But these two people have to involve innocent passers-by when they fall in love, others are sprinkling dog food, and they are sprinkling death notices, so it's not appropriate, right?

The corpse king wore a satin-cut robe, leaning towards the style of Taoist robes, flowing out of the dust, he looked handsome, extraordinary, and did not shave his hair, and his hair was lazily pinned with a hosta.

It is easy for people to think that he is a noble son who is a monk, so he suddenly has a good impression.

If he lived in a peaceful era, he would be a proper acting school in the entertainment industry.

Lan Shuying dared to say that he dressed like this because he didn't want to shave his head, and in these years, only Taoist priests and those who don't want to die will keep their hair.

Xuan watched him appear, and his behavior became even more unnatural, he didn't say hello, and directly pulled Lan Shuying's sleeve and fled out.

Walking to another street, Lan Shuying patted him, "You have made me confused, what happened?" Those two people have a grudge against you? ”

Xuanguan reminded her in a muffled voice: "Don't get too close to that female benefactor." ”

Lan Shuying understood.

"You were warned by that man?"

The words of the corpse king can definitely do this kind of thing, and it can be regarded as a practice of salute first and then soldiers. If you don't keep your distance from Zhang Zijun after being warned by him, you have to persuade by force.

Xuan nodded his head, his eyes were a little confused and dazed, and he said weakly: "Probably, it's not a warning...... I can't see the past and future of the two of them, but I just think that it will be dangerous to get close to them. ”

You don't feel wrong, young man, Lan Shuying responded, saying that she would never get involved with them.

She also thought that Xuanguan recognized the non-human identity of the corpse king, and thought about it, Xuanguan has the superpower of Guanfu, which is very similar to her in the first life, but he has a shortcoming: cultivation is not good.

The age of the corpse king was thrown out of him dozens of streets, he couldn't see it, it was estimated that Xuanguan regarded the corpse king as an unreasonable and arrogant little overlord, and he couldn't afford to provoke it, let's hide.

Lan Shuying was curious for a moment and asked, "Then can you see my past and future?" ”

Xuanguan frowned: "No, I can see the past before, but now I can only see merit." ”

Well, this is auto-masking too.

She inquired with Xuanguan about the things in the pawnshop again, and knew that now Uncle Zhang and Zhang Zijun had just met each other.

Taking into account Zhang Zijun's mood, the corpse king would not poison his father-in-law so soon, at least after a period of flattery.

Therefore, she still has time to team up with Xuanguan to hunt ghosts.

The two walked along the long street and experienced a lot of fingering, one was an evil man dug out of the belly of the corpse, and the other was a monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and it was difficult for the duo not to be noticed. Lan Shuying didn't care about the ant's gaze, but the thin-skinned Xuanguan couldn't stand it and offered to act separately from her.

If he sees something wrong, he writes it down and goes back and gives it to her.

"Okay, I'll see you in the pawnshop after dinner, do you have enough money?"

"Enough, enough."

Neither of them planned to go back to eat because they didn't want to see the little couple in the pawnshop.

After the separation, Lan Shuying asked a few coppers to buy a bunch of sugar and oil fruits from the street, wrapped in syrup-colored glutinous rice dumplings, which were large and plump, sprinkled with white sesame seeds that were scalded by hot oil until they were half-ripe, crispy, sweet and glutinous. A string of three, just not tired.

She ate and walked, and unconsciously came to a mansion, where there were several people kneeling at the door.

They didn't cry or make a fuss, but quietly knelt down to deliver paper to the brazier, and the paper ash and paper money floated half the street.

What stopped her in her way was the familiar aura of the wind.

It's exactly the same as the one on Lao Deng's silver bracelet.

Is it that the owner of the silver bracelet has come out to commit murder again?

Lan Shuying's gaze fell on the white cloth, undulating and undulating, and there were two corpses lying under the cloth.

"What a ...... of iniquity"

There was an aunt who was closing the stall, her face was not good-looking, she was talking to her daughter, and let Lan Shuying hear that the family opposite had donated officials in her grandfather's generation, and she was one of the richest families in the local area, by the way, this family's surname was Xia.

"Auntie, I want to ask you something, my relative is Master Tang in the east of the city, and his girl seems to be married to the local Xia family, is this family?" Lan Shuying walked over and asked with a fan slightly covering half of her face.

The aunt was stunned.

There are many people surnamed Tang in Qinghe County, and there is really only one Tang Huaimin who can be called the master, and the aunt knows Tang Rong, so she can't help but scold the Xia family in a low voice.

"Who are these two who died?" Lan Shuying interjected.

The aunt couldn't answer this question, she only knew that it was a relative of the Xia family, and outsiders didn't know what kind of contradiction was going on.

Alien...... Lan Shuying thanked her aunt and stood for a while, seeing that those people were still only burning paper and not making a sound, the Xia family closed the door, and no one paid attention to them.

So she turned around and went to the Tang Mansion.

From Tang Rong's mouth, I learned that this Xia family is indeed not clean, because they were originally a tomb robber, imitating the Eastern Han Dynasty when they touched the gold, the rich are rich, but the wealth is the dead.

This point is well concealed from the outside world, and Tang Rong also overheard it.

If he had known about this, Tang Huaimin would have directly rejected the Xia family when he chose his son-in-law.

robbing the tomb, a thread in Lan Shuying's mind suddenly lit up.

I remember when she first came, the pawnshop was haunted, and the mirror ghost was not brought up by the tomb robbers? The Xia family dug graves to make a fortune, and they are still doing this business, and they must still have various connections with tomb robbers.

So, could the group of tomb robbers who sold the bag of antiques have something to do with the Xia family?

and Lao Deng who died at the foot of Xuanmen Mountain.

After Lan Shuying came back, he rechecked the pawnshop's records, and the bag of antiques that the pawnbroker received that day was less than when it was put into the warehouse, one was a copper box ancient mirror that accidentally fell outside the warehouse, and the other was a silver bracelet with a bell.

Judging from the sketch, it is the same as the one on Lao Deng.

Lao Deng Bacheng was killed because he stole the things from the pawnshop. By extension, the owner of the silver bracelet is likely to be the new owner of the ancient tomb where the mirror ghost is, the female ghost.

So the two corpses outside the door of Xia's house today......

"Meow~"

A furry creature rubbed past her ankle and tilted its head to sniff at a piece of preserved fruit that had fallen to the ground.

Tang Rong explained: "This is Xiaoqiu's favorite cat, and she named it Rice Bucket." ”

Lan Shuying looked at the white cat steadily, and she suddenly thought that the toffee didn't seem to come out for a while.

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