Those little demons who were originally waiting for the battle, looking at this ending drama of recognizing relatives, and the enemies that were solved without much effort, were still a little unable to come back to their senses for a while.

Several little demons looked at Yang Mulin with sympathetic eyes, because this day must have been very torturous for him.

His adoptive father is his biological father.

The adoptive father tried every possible means to use him as a pawn, but the purpose of using him as a pawn was to find him.

What a ridiculous thing, not only for his adoptive father to take advantage of him, but also for his biological father to find him.

But behind this incident, there are too many innocent people's lives, although this incident was planned by Yang Liu'er, but as the cause of everything, Yang Mulin will inevitably have to bear a little psychological burden for these dead people for the rest of his life.

Yang Liu'er was relieved, but Yang Mulin was still alive.

Just one sentence to make people.

After the incident, the people dispersed, and several little demons evacuated.

Soon, there were only a few people left at the door of the paper shop.

"Li Moyi, although this matter is over, there are still some mysteries that have not been solved."

Li Yao approached Jiang Liu's side and said softly.

Yang Liu'er, the demon envoy who has just taken office, said in person that Yang Mulin is the new demon envoy of Dexin County, so what is the matter with Li Moyi, the demon envoy who came out of nowhere?

Also, how on earth did he find out about all this?

Li Moyi seemed to be happy to answer the other party's questions, and smiled lightly, "When I first went to the Linshan Cemetery, I accidentally bumped into an old man, and now that I think about it, that old man is the old man guarding the tomb, and his face is very similar to Yang Liu'er in the portrait......"

That day, Li Moyi secretly sneaked into the paper shop, originally to find out Yang Liuer's spells, whether he belonged to the Spirit Robbery faction or his peer Soul Washing faction. But I accidentally saw a portrait of Yang Liuer hanging in the house.

Yang Liu'er has cultivated into a demon, and the appearance of the phantom body and the real body can be different, but the appearance of the phantom body transformation is probably the person who has seen the real body. Maybe it was because Yang Liu'er was very secret, and the phantom old man guarding the tomb was almost exactly the same as his face, or Li Mo passed by a false alarm in Linshan Cemetery and kept an eye on it.

In short, this matter is finally over, the phantom body and the real body are scattered, and there is no Yang Liu'er in the world.

"Hmph-"

Niuniu picked up a pea in her hand, walked to the door of the paper shop, was depressed, suddenly came up with a new scary method, and jumped happily.

"Niu Niu is good, I won't buy marbles anymore."

After playing with the peas in her hand, Niu Niu patted Li Moyi's thigh on tiptoe, striving to make Li Moyi happy to hear it.

Just seeing Li Mo's lost consciousness, Niuniu was willing to wronged herself and coax him.

Isn't it just a few marbles, she'll find them sooner or later. And it's okay to be scary with peas.

Li Moyi raised his eyebrows on the side.

He thought that Yang Mulin should be heartbroken at this moment, and wanted to comfort him first, but Yang Mulin opened his mouth first.

"Have a late-night snack?"

Yang Mulin asked everyone, Li Yao and Niu Niu transformed into human forms, and he could also see it.

His eyes were still red, and he spoke in a thick nasal voice because of the intensity of his emotions just now.

"Eat!"

Niuniu nodded, but she was a little anxious.

"Eat whatever you eat, it's almost four days or nine evil days, there is no store open, it is estimated that we can only eat the northwest wind and drink the southeast wind."

Li Moyi interrupted on the side and said.

"Why are you so unhappy? Li Moyi! ”

"It's okay, I still have a few hard dishes at home, let's eat them well!"

"I can't stay long, I have to leave this Dexin County tomorrow morning, this place is not very friendly to me, and Yue'er is still in Linxian County......"

On the silent path, the sound of frolicking and laughing became farther and farther away......

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Early the next morning, Li Mo said goodbye to Yang Mulin, Niuniu, and the old monster who only appeared at dinner.

One person returned to Linxian.

Halfway through, I met an old friend I hadn't seen for a long time again.

"Brother Yuanfeng, where have you been these days, why haven't you seen you?" Li Mo looked at the person in front of him and asked.

"Brother Li, this matter is a long story." After a pause, "To put it simply, a few days ago, I came to Dexin County to meet the people of that day, but the people of that day refused to show up for a long time, so I left, remembering that Brother Li said that he was going to Laoshan, so I went to Laoshan to inquire first......"

"Oh? Brother Yuanfeng, have you ever seen the immortals on the Lao Mountain again? Li Mo raised his eyebrows, and when he heard this immortal situation, he seemed to be interested.

"Mo Ti, I did happen to meet the immortal, but the immortal said that he was on the top of the peak of Laoshan Mountain, not long ago I saw a young man stunned a fierce lion with a small pebble, this kind of force, the world is rare, the immortal takes care of himself, compared with the two, I feel that the world is full of powers, and my own cultivation is still shallow, I want to practice in the world for a hundred years, and I will say goodbye, and I will meet each other......" Li Yuanfeng was a little lost in his eyebrows, "Before the immortal left, he taught me the technique of piercing the wall again, I had no intention of academics, and I didn't remember it at all." , but I also think that the immortal is kind......"

"Brother Yuanfeng has this immortal fate, which is also a good thing......" Halfway through the words, Li Moyi was a flurry, and remembered that day when he used a stone to stun the lion in a hurry in order to get the fire spirit grass...... And in those days, I always felt that someone was following me......

It turned out to be the immortal.

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At noon, Li Yuanfeng accompanied Li Moyi back to Linxian, he didn't want to be bound, it just so happened that now Dexin County has Yang Mulin, the new demon envoy, in charge, he also retired, and after returning to an inn in Linxian, Li Mo called Shangyue'er to go elsewhere.

only to find out that they didn't have a plan for where they were going.

"If Brother Li doesn't dislike it, you can call my sister and go to Anqiu Town with me."

Li Yuanfeng warmly invited them to go to Anqiu Town together, Li Mo naturally knew in his heart that Li Yuanfeng was going to enter the city to take the exam, and he happened to pass by Anqiu Town on the way.

"That's fine, Brother Yuanfeng, how far is Anqiu Town from here?" Li Mo asked.

"If you keep traveling day and night, it will take about three days." Li Yuanfeng thought for a while.

"Then it's a long way, I don't know if it will rain on the road, let's buy a carriage."

"This ...... Brother Li, this, it's not a secret, I'm really shy in my pocket, and all the silver is used to feed my stomach......"

I had long expected this scene, but Li Moyi was not in a hurry, "What do you rely on to earn money on weekdays?" ”

"Naturally, he writes letters for others, why did Brother Li ask this?" Li Yuanfeng said suspiciously.

"Write letters...... Then I'll follow suit. As soon as Li Mo said, he greeted Li Yuanfeng, "Brother Yuanfeng, quickly get the pen and paper, I'll tell you, you can write ......"

After that, Li Yuanfeng skillfully took out the guy who was eating in his arms, spread out a piece of paper, and wrote according to the story told by Li Mo.

In the middle of the day, an article has been completed.

"Brother Li, where did you hear this story, a sharp mouth to subdue demons, it is really weird and bizarre, it is unheard of!"

Li Moyi smiled in his heart, this story is the story that happened in Dexin County these days, make the best use of it, record this story in exchange for some silver taels, it can be regarded as an accident.

"I overheard it, Brother Yuanfeng, you can read and write, what should you choose to name this story?" Li Mo said lightly.

"Hmm...... Most of the things in this story are all underworld, so let's call it the underworld decision......"

"Yin ......" Li Mo paused, then nodded, "This name is okay." ”

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A middle-aged storyteller is loud, with a one-eyed action, talking about sweating profusely.

"Smack!!"

In the middle of the night, I woke up the wood.

All the audience in the audience applauded in unison, and there were indeed a few people who really liked the story and stepped forward to reward a few copper plates.

Seeing that the audience had dispersed, Li Moyi stepped forward with a story he had just written and handed it to the middle-aged storyteller.

"Hey, this story is really strange, this little gentleman, I said that I don't earn much from books, I can try my best to pay ten taels of silver, if you are not satisfied with the little gentleman, you can make a bigger price......" The storyteller saw the story, and his heart was immediately overflowing.

"No need, you can give a tael of silver." Somehow, seeing the style of the storyteller, Li Mo couldn't help but think of an old man, and the nature of insisting on silver was uncharacteristically restrained.

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Postscript.

There is such a legend in the circle of demon envoys.

Legend has it that there was once such a demon envoy in Dexin County, who subdued demons, never relying on talisman spells, relying on his mouth.

Everyone speculated that the legendary demon envoy Li Moyi may have cultivated all his merits on that mouth, so he could speak lotus flowers and subdue countless monsters with only one mouth.

During the period when Li Moyi served as the demon envoy of Dexin County, there was no incident of evil demons hurting people in Dexin County, and some people in later generations speculated that perhaps it was because of Li Moyi's reputation as a demon envoy, which caused those evil demons to dare not cause trouble, of course, speculation is just speculation, what is the real truth?

And in the world, many storytellers tell a bizarre story together.

In heaven and earth, there was once a celestial man who descended into the world, and he was omnipotent in subduing demons and eliminating demons......

Two verses were passed down to posterity.

Heaven and man fell and descended to the demon seed, and the god of disaster was a real person in the world.

In later generations, some people wanted to find out the name of this celestial man, but they only found out that this person's surname was Li.

Since then, there has been one more stone statue in the Temple of Heaven and Man.

There was a stone statue surnamed Li in the Heavenly Hall before, so this newly born stone statue was called by later generations-

Lee II.

That's for later.

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Two days later, Li Mo and his entourage arrived in Anqiu Town, and after settling everything briefly, the silver was almost exhausted.

Approaching noon, there are people coming and going on the street, endlessly, but it is also very lively, the sun seems to have a hypnotic effect on the body, these days are tiring, Li Moyi quickly fell asleep on the desk.

Just when Li Mo was about to faint, a faint sigh suddenly sounded in his ears, and then a soft voice said, "Sir...... The little girl was polite......"

The beautiful dream was suddenly shattered, a banshee with a blue face and fangs and a cloak pounced in front of Li Moyi, and fell from heaven to hell in an instant, Li Mo woke up after screaming, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and he found that there was really a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old standing in front of him, but her clothes were very simple, her eyes were full of tears, she looked haggard, at this moment she looked sad and stunned in her eyes, looking at Li Moyi in a daze, obviously just startled by him.

Take a closer look, the face of the little girl in front of me wearing a coarse cloth dress and combing her ordinary hair is indeed very symbolic.

"This ...... Little girl, do you want to write letters on your behalf? Li Yuanfeng looked at the little girl in front of him, with a smile on his face, with Li Moyi sitting beside him, how could there be any business coming to the door, he hadn't opened in the morning, and if he didn't make some money to fill his stomach, he was afraid that he would have to drink the northwest wind today.

"No, I...... I would like to ask my husband to write a copy of the paper for me......" The little girl frowned and said pitifully.

"Paper?" Li Yuanfeng felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't ask much, spread out a blank piece of paper, mentioned his cherished lake pen, boiled it full of thick ink, and said to the little girl: "The paper is not as good as a letter, you need a piece of silver, say it......"

The little girl said, "Mr. Mingjian...... The slave's surname is Wu Ruolan, and the sue is the father Wu Wen......"

Li Yuanfeng wrote a beautiful Song Zheng font, but he didn't write a few words before he slammed his hand, then put the pen on the pen stand, looked up and said to the young woman Wu Ruolan: "I'm sorry, I can't write this paper on your behalf, please find another Gao Ming." ”

Wu Ruolan's faint eyes clearly revealed disappointment and confusion, at this age, she should be a lively little girl, but at the moment she has experienced vicissitudes of life.

There was another faint sigh, and he didn't blink his eyelids, Li Moyi, who was staring at her, woke up again, he looked at Wu Ruolan who turned around and shouted, "Wait a minute...... Brother Yuanfeng, you don't want to earn the money sent to the door, isn't this a fool? Little girl, if he doesn't help you, I'll help you, come back, come back! ”

Wu Ruolan turned around and glanced at Li Mo with a little strangeness, not like a local person, she didn't seem to recognize the person in front of her, and said with some distrust: "You...... Can you really help me write a pleading? I've looked for several gentlemen, but they don't dare to write ......."

"What don't you dare," Li Mo said with a grin, he snatched the paper that Li Yuanfeng had just written a few strokes, and he also frowned at this look.

"Alas......" Wu Ruolan sighed again, her heart was full of disappointment again, and Li Yuanfeng on the side saw this and patiently explained: "I was surprised just now, there are Liu Tongsheng and a few of them writing papers at the door of the governor's mansion...... It turned out that I didn't dare to write, the daughter accused her father of being disobedient and unfilial, and according to the law, there is a clause of 'relatives are tolerant and hidden', if you don't tell nothing, if you do, there is something, if the complaint is not true, not only the complainant will suffer, but the person who comes up with the idea and writes the pleadings will also be implicated, at least twenty boards, or exile for thousands of miles......"

According to the law, it is ——— stipulated, who has done a sin in a family, others are not guilty of concealing it for him, in ancient times, there were three from the four virtues and other etiquette and other popular techniques, especially women, the so-called unmarried from the father, married from the husband, and the husband died from the son, although the original 'three from' was only the ancient mourning (mourning) system recorded in the "Etiquette and Mourning Clothes - Zixia Biography", and as a woman at the funeral, she had to follow behind her father or husband or son, but this word was distorted and distorted by later generations, and became a magic weapon to restrain women. Wu Ruolan, as a daughter who has not yet married, sued her father, which is an intolerable act of disobedience in the eyes of those literati and Confucians, and it is going to turn the sky upside down! The people who write the paper for the paper are also clean and self-conscious, for fear of causing trouble, because Wu Ruolan can't even find a person who writes the paper for him.