Chen Ergou said with palpitations: "Brother, what case are you investigating?" How could you come across those things. Literature fan*"

Xie Bangui smiled: "It's definitely not a human case, no matter how much, don't ask." ”

"Then you're busy, you're busy, ......" Chen Ergou didn't even say much polite words and ran away.

Soon after he left, Xie Bangui said to Gao Fat: "I always feel that last night's things were not so simple, I'll go out and have a look, you stay in the house and don't move, wait for me to come back." Rest assured, I'll definitely be back before dark. ”

"Then you need to come back soon!" The tall fat man sent Xie Bangui out of the door like a little daughter-in-law, and then hid back in the house with a hammer.

Waiting for Xie Bangui to come back, the tall fat man greeted him directly: "Brother, something happened." There was a gentleman in the room who had a strange disease, and his belly was bulging like a pregnant woman......"

Xie Bangui was stunned and said, "Then you should find a doctor!" ”

"The doctor came and was scared away. There was a ball of head in the scholar's mouth, the doctor had never seen this ......" The tall fat man said: "Gu Qian has come to you several times, and if you don't come back, I won't be able to hold on." ”

Xie Bangui asked as he walked, "What is he looking for me?" I'm not a doctor, and besides, why didn't he send that gentleman outside for treatment? ”

"Isn't this a rush to the doctor?" The tall fat man lowered his voice and said, "That sick scholar is not ordinary. That person's name is Zhu Guangtong, the eldest grandson of the Zhu family of Chengguo. If the Zhu family knew that the grandson had an accident in the Guozijian, it would not have burned the Guozijian with a fire. They won't send anyone out until the last minute. ”

While the two of them were talking, Gu Qian had already hurriedly greeted him: "Lord Xie, I can find you!" Come with me! ”

Gu Qian couldn't help but say that he pulled Xie Bangui into room No. 5, pointed to the scholar who was lying on the bed with his eyes rolling and his breath out more and less breathing: "You can show him quickly!" ”

Xie Bangui glanced at Gu Qian, and when he saw that the other party had an expression of handing over all to you, he stood beside him with his shoulders crossed, and didn't say anything more, sat down in front of the bed and opened the man's mouth to look inside.

I saw a lump of black stuff blocking Zhu Guangtong's throat, churning out little by little with his breathing.

Xie Bangui put two fingers into Zhu Guangtong's mouth and took out the thing. Sure enough, it was a ball of sticky heads.

Xie Bangui flicked his head on the ground and reached out to press Zhu Guangtong's stomach.

Zhu Guangtong's bulging stomach sank into a small pit along his fingers, and it didn't take long for it to bounce back on its own. It looked like he was pressing his hand on a cotton bale.

Xie Bangui called over a servant: "You can collect a few more combs, either horns or wood, they must have been used by someone, and the longer you use them, the better." Hurry up. ”

Zhu Guangtong has a lot of popularity in Guozijian, and when he heard that he was going to treat his illness, many people sent the comb directly to the door, but he was also a little clever and quietly hid the comb, and said that the old comb was broken. Actually, I wanted to see how Xie Bangui used a comb to cure his illness, and he was just in case.

Over there, Xie Bangui instructed the servants to put all the thirty or forty combs they had collected in a pot and simmer them over high heat for half an hour, and a layer of yellow grease gradually floated in the pot, and the heavy smell of head oil drifted out of the wind, making the onlookers cover their noses one by one.

Xie Bangui scooped out a bowl of water from the pot, handed it to the servant, and said, "Feed him to drink?" ”

"This master, can this work?"

Xie Bangui said coldly: "Don't believe me, go find a doctor yourself!" ”

"Master Xie said that it can be done, and it will definitely be done!" Gu Qian snatched the bowl and fed Zhu Guangtong personally.

After a while, Zhu Guangtong vomited, and the head came out of his mouth, so panicked that his servant stretched out his hand and kept dragging it out, and without much effort, Zhu Guangtong had another burst of diarrhea, and the discharge was a black mess.

Zhu Guangtong tossed for half an hour, and his bulging stomach could be regarded as holding back. The person also came to his senses, and said weakly while lying on the bed: "Thank you brother Tai for saving your life, and when Guangtong is in better health, I will definitely come to thank you." ”

Xie Bangui nodded and said, "Brother Zhu will rest first, there are still some things I want to ask Brother Zhu in the future, and I will definitely come to visit you later." ”

Zhu Guangtong's servant came over and said, "Xie Ye, what should I do with those heads." ”

"You don't have to worry about it, leave it all to me!"

"Then thank you." The servant was overjoyed, and bowed and handed the wooden basin and the gong bucket to Xie Bangui.

After Xie Bangui dealt with the chaos, he found Gu Qian again: "Master Gu, it is an eventful time for the Guozijian now, I think it is better to suggest to the two scholars, let's give the scholar a holiday first!" Let them go home for a while, and then call them back when things are understood. ”

Gu Qian seemed to know that Xie Bangui was going to say this: "I also suggested this matter to Xuecheng. But it doesn't work! First, the rules of the Guozijian cannot be broken, even in the year of the Gengyin Rebellion, the Guozijian has never suspended classes, and Xuecheng does not dare to open this opening. Second, there are few people in the capital who live in the capital, and most of them are in the south of the Yangtze River, and the delay of a month is still very little, and it will not be good if the spring test is delayed. ”

Xie Bangui nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I won't say more." ”

Gu Qian didn't seem to want to say more to Xie Bangui, so he hurriedly left with a few polite words.

Xie Bangui leaned on the bed: "Why do I think something is wrong?" There are so many things going on in Guozijian, why are you still clinging to the dead rules? ”

The tall fat man scolded: "Those poor and sour people are all dead heads, they are not afraid of death, they are afraid that they will not be able to lose their good reputation." Their names have a fart, who cares except those poor sour people who read? They are not even afraid of death, and they deserve to be killed. ”

The tall fat man was enjoying the scolding, so he heard someone outside the door: "Is Brother Xie there?" ”

Zhu Guangtong, the prince of Chengguo, pushed the door and walked in, and when he saw Xie Bangui, he arched his hand and said: "Guangtong has come to worship thank you brother for saving his life." Didn't disturb Brother Xie's rest, right? ”

Xie Bangui said with a smile: "Brother Zhu has a heart, but let's talk as usual?" Xie is a rough person, and not only can't listen to Taiwen's things, but also can't say them. ”

Zhu Guangtong laughed and said: "It's exactly what I want, the ancestors were originally born in martial arts, and those of us who are descendants should be a prince on the battlefield with a sword, and I have to come to study, isn't this a bad practice?" ”

"I love to hear that!" The tall fat man sat down and poured Zhu Guangtong a glass of wine: "You have to drink when you come into my house, take a sip?" ”

Zhu Guangtong was stunned: "Can the two of you bring wine in?" Could it be that you also have access to the country's prison? ”

Xie Bangui suddenly became interested: "Can Guozijian still enter and exit?" ”

"Of course you can, or we all plays, we won't have to suffocate to death!" Zhu Guangtong asked rhetorically: "The two brothers don't know how to get out?" So this thing ......"

Xie Bangui said casually: "I threw it in from the backyard wall." ”

"The old locust tree on the backyard wall is a good place to hang things in." Zhu Guangtong obviously got "contraband" from the outside into the national prison: "Originally, I wanted to get some good goods to satisfy the two brothers, but now it seems that it is a superfluous move." ”

The tall fat man pouted and said, "Is there a fart for light to solve gluttony?" Even a fly in this country's prison is male, and those spring palace pictures can see that people's hearts are burning, is it possible to go to the servants to put out the fire? Brother is not good at this mouthful......"

Zhu Guangtong laughed and said: "It turns out that brothers are also good women, people in the same way, people in the same way...... I don't know which building my brother is in the capital? Maybe we're still brothers......"

The tall fat man shook his head and said: "There is no capital city, my brother used to play in Jinling, and Qin Huai Huafang is just a fun, look at it, this is Qin Huai Oiran personally sent ......"

The tall fat man took out the belly pockets of ten women from the box, and lined them up on the table like offering treasures, only to see Zhu Guangtong's eyes shining: "Do you have all the top ten Oirans in Qinhuai?" Brother, I took a lot of effort to get seven, and these three, Brother Gao will cut his love, right? Just ......"

"Phew!" The tall fat man spat at the mouth: "Look at your little bit of talent, this thing is called a skill when you get it yourself, and you dare to call it a playhouse when you buy it from others?" ”

"Right...... Yes, what my brother taught me is ......" Zhu Guangtong's face kept red from the root of his ears: "In this way, in order to thank the two for saving their lives, how about I arrange for the two brothers to go out to drink flower wine tomorrow night?" ”

The tall fat man's heart moved and he knew that the idea was coming: "Can you go out?" Don't let our brothers carry you up the wall! ”

"What did Brother Gao say?" Zhu Guangtong was reluctant: "I said that I would have a treat, so naturally there is a way to take you out." If it were someone outside the circle, I wouldn't have mentioned it at all, if it weren't for Brother Gao being a fellow practitioner, I would have to find another way to thank the two of you. ”

The tall fat man wanted to ask again, but Xie Bangui preemptively said, "Then I'll wait for my brother to arrange it." ”

Zhu Guangtong patted his chest and shouted: "Tomorrow night, after the teaching assistant has checked the room, I will come to you." ”

Xie Bangui smiled: "You dare to go by yourself at night?" You call me brother, I don't treat you as an outsider, you haven't recovered yet, so you rushed to me in a hurry, I'm afraid you don't dare to stay in the room, right? Tell me, what's going on? ”

Zhu Guangtong almost didn't fall into tears when he heard it, and looked left and right to see that there was no one, so he reached out and dipped his wine and wrote the word "secret" on the table: "Are the two of you this?" ”

Xie Bangui didn't hide it: "We are the people of the ghost ya, how can you guess that we are secret arresters?" ”

"You should have come a long time ago!" Zhu Guangtong lowered his voice and said: "Zhao Siyuan and Du Yufeng are not the first people to die in Guozijian, how can there be no secret arrest and investigation?" ”

Xie Bangui raised his eyebrows and said, "Who else is it?" ”

"Li Guodong in the T-shaped room." Zhu Guangtong said with palpitations: "He died last autumn, and he died in his own room, with a head full of brushes. My brain was dripping all over the place, and now I feel cautious when I think about it. ”

"Cut! Fuss! The tall fat man said disdainfully: "As long as you call an acquired martial artist, you can insert the pen into people's heads, and this kind of thing is also investigated with secret capture?" ”

Zhu Guangtong's voice suddenly raised a little: "Can a martial artist make a brush insert out of his head?" Tiangang masters can't do it, right? Someone saw him poke the pen into his mouth, and then the pens went down his head one by one, picking out all the eyeballs in his eyes. ”

"Silk-" The tall fat man also gasped: "No one tracked it down at that time?" ”

"Who checks? He is a scholar in a T-shaped room, and his family has no power or power, and the Guozijian can suppress the matter with a casual hello. If Guozijian is not a murderer, how can he calm things down. Zhu Guangtong lit the table with his hand and said: "Later, in order to see and hear the right thing, Master Yang personally wrote a "Hao Qi Fu" and posted it at the gate of Guozijian, which also shocked the scene. Now two more people have died, and they are still dying so bizarrely, who believes that you say that it is not a ghost who believes it? ”