"This is the end of the fortune telling, and Zhang Yuanwai's own official will interrogate him." Wang Jian threw down his sentence and motioned for the catchers to go home.

"Lord Zhixian. Zhang Yuanwai and the fortune teller teamed up to pretend to be a ghost to deceive people, could they also be from the gray world? ”

"The one who is close to the ink is black, and the people and demons of the gray world come from the gray world. They shed the blood of the gray and the autumn, what kind of demon possession, I think the people of the gray world are demons! ”

"No, no. A demon is a demon, and a person from the gray world is a person from the gray world. ”

"How do you know?"

"The demon turned into a wisp of smoke in Zhang Yuanwai's house and was received by the mage in a bottle~"

"What you saw with your own eyes?"

"No, I listened to them."

"Hearsay, who knows if it's true or not. I can't think of why that heavenly master wanted to bring demons to the world in the first place, is he afraid that he can't catch demons without demons? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the Temple of the Heavenly Master has collapsed, and the Heavenly Master is gone, what is the benefit of the Heavenly Master putting the demon into the human world? Let's go, get down to work, don't talk nonsense! The villager dragged another villager and went to the field.

The crowd was still noisy and shouting, discussing whether the people of the gray world were demons.

The thoughtful Wang Jian didn't pay attention to everyone, but led the crowd to ride away in the direction of the yamen in a bit of a trance. After returning to the yamen, Wang Gan's face was a little pale, and he said to everyone: "This official is a little unwell, and he will interrogate Zhang Yuanwai after resting." ”

Everyone retreated, but Wang Jian moved to the backyard to find Mo Wuwen, and when he saw that there was no one around, he quietly said to Mo Wuwen: "Heavenly Master, follow me." ”

At the end of the day, they went to the guest room with Wang Gan, Wang Jian closed the doors and windows, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Master, my blood is also gray~"

"Yes, Lord Wang."

"Mage. You know? ”

"Ten years ago, the demon and the mandrill chased and killed you, and your father Wang Jin told me."

"Mage, I want to go back to the Gray Realm, which is my home."

"Lord Wang, you are used to the colorful world, and you can't stand the monotony of the gray world."

"I want to know who I am? My father told me that he picked me up in a wooden barrel by the river many years ago, and when I was a child, I was afraid of being discovered, and the people of the gray world kept me on the mountain, and it was only when I met you that I changed my fate~" Wang Jian said with a little emotion.

"Maybe your family is still alive, don't think too much about it, cherish everything in front of you. There are also your family and friends in the world~" Mo Wuwen comforted Wang Gan.

"Hmm. Master, I'll go to interrogate Zhang Yuanwai to find out about the fortune teller, and maybe I can find clues about my family. ”

"Lord Wang, you have to be careful. Now that the hatred for the people of the Gray World has been set off, you must not reveal your identity as a person from the Gray World. ”

"Thank you, Mage." After Wang Jian finished speaking, he went to the court to try the case.

"Zhang Yuanwai. Say, where is the fortune teller from, and what is the relationship with you! Wang Jian patted the shocked wood and shouted.

"Lord Zhixian, I don't know the fortune teller either."

"I'm not familiar, how can you partner up to deceive people!"

"At first, I also asked him for fortune telling~"

"Say, give me a detailed explanation!" Wang Zhen couldn't hide his curiosity under the majesty, and hurriedly urged Zhang Yuanwai to tell the truth of the matter.

Zhang Yuanwai recalled the scene of meeting the fortune teller (Zhang Yuanwai took the family to walk around the streets of Shunzi, and suddenly Wu Jiading said, "Zhang Yuanwai, it is said that there is a magic arithmetic gentleman in Shunzi City, and the calculation is really accurate. ”

"Fortune tellers are charlatans, and they can't be taken seriously." Zhang Yuanwai said disapprerovingly.

"This fortune teller is different, not only can calculate your past, but also can solve problems for you. Anyway, it's not allowed to don't want money, outside the staff. Wu Jia Ding still didn't give up and continued to whet Zhang Yuanwai's appetite.

"Oh." Zhang Yuanwai listened a little tempted, the most important thing is that fortune-telling is not allowed and does not cost money.

Zhang Yuanwai followed Wu Jia Ding around the downtown area and turned into a remote alley, Zhang Yuanwai asked Wu Jia Ding a little strangely, "Mr. Shen Shu is here to tell fortunes?" ”

"Outside the staff, fortune tellers are not the lives of ordinary people, but the lives of high-ranking officials and nobles. The cost of each fortune telling is fifty taels of silver. Wu Jia Ding saw the doubts outside the staff and hurriedly explained.

"Fifty taels? Did you hear it wrong, it's not fifty cents. ”

"It's fifty taels, outside the staff."

There is an inconspicuous inn in the depths of the alley, if it weren't for the lantern hanging outside the inn and the plaque "Qingping Inn", it would really not be easy to find the inn. Wu Jiading walked to the door of the inn and said to Zhang Yuanwai, "Outside, I'll go and see if the fortune teller is there." ”

After Wu Jia Ding finished speaking, he trotted into the inn, and returned in a blink of an eye and said, "You are a nobleman, luck is good, and the fortune teller happens to be idle at this time." ”

Zhang Yuanwai followed Wu Jia Ding into the inn where the fortune teller lived, and the fortune teller with a long beard and robe saw that Zhang Yuanwai was still sitting on the chair and did not get up, his eyes stared at Zhang Yuanwai, and he waved his hand to the chair next to him and said, "Zhang Yuanwai, please take a seat." ”

"How do you know I'm Zhang Yuanwai?" Zhang Yuanwai sat in a chair and looked at the fortune teller, thinking to himself, how could he know his name.

"You are Zhang Yuanwai, but it really wasn't calculated." The fortune teller picked up the teacup and moistened his throat and said slowly.

"Huh?"

"Zhang Yuanwai. It was your family who said that their family Zhang Yuanwai was going to tell fortunes, but he should have told you about it. I will have to ask for fifty taels of silver. ”

"Then it depends on whether Mr. is accurate?"

"You can't ask for money." The fortune teller's sharp eyes looked at Zhang Yuanwai's face, looked at it for a while, and said: "Although the heavenly court is not broad, it can be seen that the desire outside the staff is strong, the bridge of the nose is like an eagle's hook, it can be seen that the outside is good at scheming, the eyes are blazing, and there is majesty, it seems that the outside is a rich and noble life." ”

"Let's be clear." Zhang Yuanwai thought that the fortune teller could be a rich and noble family from what he was wearing, but everyone likes to listen to good words, although Zhang Yuanwai knew that the fortune teller would listen to these flattering words, he was also comfortable to listen to.

Zhang Yuanwai's forehead is low and sunken, his eyes are narrow and long, his eyebrows are close to the eyebrow bone, and his mouth is small and his lips are thin. However, Zhang Yuan brought peach blossoms outside, this is a fateful peach blossom. ”

"Fortune teller, if you have something to say, you can say it clearly. Tell me the truth, or you won't be able to fool me out of a penny. Zhang Yuanwai listened a little impatiently, thinking that the fortune teller was just a charlatan.

"Is the outside the staff the concubine you just took in last month?" The fortune teller lowered his eyes and said softly, then picked up the teacup on the table and took another sip.

"How do you know!" Zhang Yuanwai wondered if this was the news revealed by Wu Jia Ding.

"Otherwise, how can I call God count?"

"There are many people in Shunzi City who know that I take concubines."

"But no one knows that Zhang Yuanwai's concubine has a good match~" The fortune teller put down the teacup and looked at Zhang Yuanwai's face to see how he would react.

"Who!" Zhang Yuanwai jumped up from his chair at once.

"Don't panic outside the staff~"

"Say, who is it?" Hearing that he was ignited by the nameless fire outside the cuckold Zhang Yuan, his face turned red.

"Write a word outside the staff." Without waiting for Zhang Yuanwai to react, the fortune teller instantly handed over the paper and pen and ink.

Zhang Yuanwai didn't want to write his surname "Zhang".

The fortune teller looked at it for a long time and said, "The bow looks like a temple when it comes across it." ”

Zhang Yuanwai stretched out his head to look left and right, thinking that the horizontal word "Bow" doesn't look like a temple, and looked up and asked Zhang Yuanwai, "What is this?" ”

The fortune teller did not answer Zhang Yuan's foreign words, and said to himself: "This "long" is to put a comb, and pressing the comb under the temple means that there is no longer a need for a comb, and the result of the dismantling of "Zhang" is a monk who shaves his hair and practices. In other words, the concubine is a monk. ”

"Monk? Which temple you say, you say. Zhang Yuanwai began to be a little skeptical.

"Outside of the staff, you can write."

Zhang Yuanwai took the paper and hesitated for a long time to write the word "big" on it.

The fortune teller took the paper, closed his eyes, muttered softly in his mouth, slowly opened his eyes, and said: "The word "big" is "Heaven" is one less horizontal, what will be less in the sky?" It's the cloud! Does Zhang Yuanwai Shunzi City have any temple numbers with the word "cloud"? ”

"Mianyun Temple! No wonder on the first day of last month, Jinyun Temple opened the puja, and that slut wanted to go to Jinyun Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha! This will Zhang Yuanwai, but he really believed the fortune teller's words, gritted his teeth and said, "Which monk is that adulterer, I want to skin him!" ”

The fortune teller still said softly, "Outside, you write another word." ”

Zhang Yuanwai angrily smashed the crooked word "kill" on the paper with a pen.

The fortune teller closed his eyes again, recited the words, opened his eyes for a while, and said, "The word "kill" is the same as "Sha", and one of the apprentices of Master Sanzang was Monk Sha, and his Dharma name was Wujing. ”

"That adulterer is called Wujing? But the host of Mianyun Temple is really called Wujing, it turned out to be him, I went to kill him with a knife! Zhang Yuanwai stood up and rushed out the door.

"Zhang Yuanwai~" The fortune teller hurriedly called Zhang Yuanwai.

"Fortune teller, if you tell a lie, your life will not be guaranteed!" Zhang Yuanwai stopped and yelled at the fortune teller.

"If the adulterer is not a pure monk of Mianyun Temple, he can smash the signboard of this immortal. If so, the staff has to pay me fifty taels of silver, and I can externalize the peach blossom tribulation for the staff. Remember that outside the staff, killing people is to pay for their lives, even if you kill the adulterer**, you will still be sentenced to death after the autumn according to the law of the Great Song Dynasty. Even if you can buy it to inform the county lord, the money will definitely be more than fifty taels of silver. The fortune teller said to Zhang Yuanwai with a blank face, and still took a sip of tea in a word.

"What should I do, as you see it, fortune teller?" Zhang Yuanwai took out the ingot from his arms and smashed it on the table with a bang.

"You take the gold first, and then you give it to me later. Could it be that Zhang Yuanwai doesn't want to confirm the truth of the matter? ”

"So, fortune teller, you killed them for me?" Zhang Yuanwai thought to himself, as the fortune teller explained, to kill people blatantly, not only at the risk of being killed, but also to settle the government, it also requires a lot of money. The fortune teller said that he would give him money afterwards, did he have a good way to kill people without leaving a trace?

"Fortune tellers only tell fortunes, and they don't kill innocent people. However, this immortal calculates that the adulterer's life is exhausted, and we may give them a ride, so that they can die early and be reborn. ”

"Sir, you say what you say." At this time, Zhang Yuanwai had no idea, and his mind was confused and he couldn't think at all.

"Come here, Zhang Yuanwai." The fortune teller motioned to Zhang Yuanwai and whispered in his ear.

"Mr. is not a god and is like a god. Zhang admired and admired~~" Zhang Yuanwai clapped his hands.