"This ...... Is this a murderer?! ”

One of them couldn't stand the thick and disgusting stench of blood in the room, and quickly withdrew, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes, a man who has fallen into the devil." Master Huaihong nodded slightly.

He opened his eyes and swept the courtyard in front of him, I am afraid that this is the deepest and most reluctant place in the other party's memory, so at the last moment of his life, he will return here and wait for death to come.

Even if he is a murderous demon, there may be the last trace of humanity left......

"Hurry up and find someone to get these bodies out......"

Caught quickly frowned and withdrew from the courtyard to command, and then turned to look at Master Huaihong: "Master, I'm afraid that the matter of over-the-top here will trouble you!" ”

The murderer's matter can be confirmed later after the scene is cleaned up, after all, the so-called demons and other extraordinary forces have been involved, and they can only trust the opinions of the masters.

"Good." The monk nodded.

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And Du Bai had already left the door of Liu's house at this moment and came to the door of the county office.

He had already learned what happened last night from Su Wanmiao's mouth, and he was personally more crying and laughing at the fact that the poems he copied from the earth were inexplicably displayed in the public, and he also unexpectedly became unnecessary.

After all, he never thought of relying on this to be in the limelight.

It's like you're having trouble coming to your door. And Miss Yuening also deliberately intervened, although it was to prove it, but to some extent, it also pushed him into another somewhat dangerous situation.

Especially Su Wanmiao's eyes seemed a little strange when she looked at him this morning, and the appearance of wanting to speak and stopping made him feel a little uncomfortable.

In addition, the fact that this old Xu, who had never met before, specially sent someone to invite him to meet was also a little unexpected. After all, no matter what I say, I only wrote a few good sentences, and I may not be able to speak very well in other aspects.

Could it be that this Xu Lao is a literati who loves poetry very much, so he specially summoned him?

This is actually somewhat possible.

After all, this kind of poetry and other questions have been prevalent in the peaceful and prosperous era, and it belongs to the competition that many literati and scholars loved......

After thinking about it for a long time, I don't have a good idea for the time being. And under the leadership of a small servant, he finally saw this big man who really met for the first time in a study.

It was an old man with gray hair and a gentle temperament, wearing a long robe and civilian clothes, if only from the appearance of ordinary old people. But those vicissitudes of life in the eyes revealed the light of infinite wisdom, which was the calmness and unangry momentum left after reading all the states of life.

This alone can easily judge that he must be a person in a high position.

"You are Du Bai, the son-in-law of the Su family who wrote those two poems last night?"

The old gentleman, who was sitting at his desk at the moment, raised his eyes to look at him as he came in, and asked.

"Exactly!"

Du Bai nodded slightly.

His gaze fell on the young man waiting behind the old man, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Xu Zhiyan?!

He didn't expect to meet each other here!

But he soon reacted, and his gaze converged thoughtfully.

These two people are surnamed Xu, and they are close, could it be that they are the descendants of this old Xu?

If this is the case, then some of the doubts that have been left before can be clearly answered.

No wonder there is so much money to explore the so-called ghosts and gods, and there is also so much appeal that many local rich ladies are willing to give him face to attend the banquet.

After all, he is a big man who came down from the capital, and neither his power nor financial resources can be compared with people in such a small place. Even if it is just the tip of the iceberg, it is enough to make many people rush to flatter and flatter.

After all, in the eyes of many people, the theory of ghosts and gods is too illusory, and only a very small part of them really believe it. The most important thing is to be able to seize the opportunity to make friends with such big people who didn't have a chance to talk in the past!

When the other party saw him, he also smiled warmly as a friendly gesture. On this kind of occasion, when there are elders, he naturally won't talk nonsense.

"You two know each other?" However, Xu Lao obviously discovered these details and asked with some surprise.

Xu Zhiyan saw that he couldn't hide it, so he bowed slightly and said: "Yes, uncle, Du Gongzi and I met by accident when we went out to play before, and after the exchange, I admired his conversation and temperament very much, so I dared to assure you last night that he is by no means the kind of person who is greedy for fame and fortune and steals other people's poems." ”

What outsiders don't know is that he also made a guarantee for Du Bai in the room that he would not let last night's farce continue to spread, which can be regarded as a small favor.

He didn't mention anything about the Divine Seeking Society, and Du Bai didn't mention it.

But how could this little trick be hidden from this old man Xu Lao, I saw the old man frowning slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied: "A few days ago, the old man heard that you were going to get involved in the things related to ghosts and gods, could it be that it is related to this?" ”

After all, they rarely come here, and they know the locals, so it should be related to this.

Xu Zhiyan smiled bitterly, sure enough, his careful thinking couldn't hide from this old man.

"Zhiyan, I once told you that a scholar only needs to have a good heart, why not be afraid of those demons and demons? You're too young to waste your time on these pointless things! ”

Xu Zhiyan nodded silently, and Old Xu sighed lightly when he saw this, probably guessing that he would not give up easily. Xuan even turned his gaze back to Du Bai.

"You did a good job writing those sentences last night." As soon as he opened his mouth, he praised it, and there was a little emotion in his expression, "This kind of literary brilliance, the old man has only seen it in people who are less than ten fingers in the court......"

"If the emperor was still there, with his preference for excellent poetry, I am afraid that he would definitely love this, and maybe he would make an exception to enter you into the court as a civil official."

"It's a pity that it's late......"

These are probably just some jokes about the other side.

The Emperor died ten years ago and was succeeded by His Majesty, the then crown prince.

Du Bai naturally had some understanding of the former emperor who was quite rumored among the literati at that time, one of which was his preference for poetry, not only deliberately added the requirement to make poetry in the examination papers of many imperial examinations, but also collected all kinds of famous sayings and good sentences!

At that time, in addition to the eight strands of hard work, the people in the world would also rack their brains day and night to come up with excellent sentences, because once they were really favored by His Majesty, they might be entered into the case and become civil officials who ate official salaries, and they would never have to worry about food and clothing......

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