The red fox is naturally the charm that keeps up all the way. She looked in the direction of Changfu, and then at the strange combination of Taoist priests and half-demons.

"Little sister white fox, sister will come to you after a while~~"

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"Ahh

As soon as he slipped into Changfu, the little fox couldn't help but sneeze.

[Oak, that fox demon seems to have taken a fancy to you! 】

Xiaobai has been observing Lian Mei from a distance, and naturally noticed Lian Mei's interest in Gu Quercus under his eyes.

Gu Li: No, she doesn't want to be taken by Tiandao's daughter at all! Good bye! Not about it!

On the other side, in the east courtyard of Changfu, several waves of people gathered together, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little deadlocked.

"Hello military masters, the concubine is the eldest lady of the master, Chang Xue. This is the mayor of Changzhen, and this ...... Oh yes, it's the little mage of the Jingting Pavilion. ”

Chang Xue saw that the atmosphere suddenly froze, and hurriedly stood up to speak.

Although Chang Xue's skin is good, the whiteness of his temples is really conspicuous. Coupled with the vicissitudes of life that her eyes can't hide, it's hard to ignore the existence of such a noble and pitiful woman.

"Amitabha—"

Jing Ting's eyebrows were lowered, and his hands were folded and he recited the Buddha's name. A big red robe made his face like jade, and he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, which made it more and more unconvincing.

Chang Xue was just sick and rushed to the doctor, and when he saw a monk in the crowd at the gate of the house, he pulled him in to help his master recite some mantras.

Mu Jian glanced at the useless mayor and looked at Jing Ting with interest: "I don't know, what did the mage find when he came here first?" ”

"Amitabha, people's hearts are rotten, and monsters are haunting."

If the outer courtyard of the Changfu is full of strong demonic energy, then the east courtyard of the master's house is full of sky-high sins. The erosive aura here is far greater than the demonic aura that monsters deliberately leave in the outer court.

"Little Master Jingting, what do you mean!"

Chang Xue was not happy when he heard that "people's hearts are rotten", and his poor face suddenly turned into a bitter and mean face.

At first hearing the woman's sharp voice, Mu Jian frowned, and a wisp of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

"Madam, please tell us how you are sure that Master Chang is a victim of monsters?"

There are not many signs of monsters in recent years, but there are many people who pretend to be monsters to commit crimes. It is estimated that a woman like Chang Xue's inner house should have never seen a monster, so why did she confirm that it was a monster?

Jing Ting silently lifted his eyelids and glanced at Mu Jian in a green coat.

As everyone knows, Mu Jian has been observing Jingting, and the two of them looked at each other unexpectedly, almost knowing that the other party was a friend or foe, so they looked away again.

At first glance, Chang Xue glanced at the mayor in a slightly flustered manner. Yu Guang glanced at Jing Ting, hurriedly grabbed Jing Ting's sleeve robe, straightened his chest and looked at Mu Jian.

"Naturally, it's the little mage who decides!"

"Amitabha—"

Jing Ting silently pulled his sleeves out of Chang Xue's hands, and sighed with low eyebrows: "There is indeed a demonic aura here. However, it is not excluded that there is a human factor. ”

"Little Master Jingting, you!"

Mu Jian frowned and waved her hand, her face cold: "Madam, I don't know if you can allow me to wait in and take a look?" In this way, it can be confirmed whether it is man-made or a monster. ”

Chang Xue twisted his handkerchief angrily, his eyebrows were sharp, he glanced at Jing Ting with a cold light, and turned his face to Mu Jian and smiled: "Please come inside the military master." ”

Mu Jian bowed slightly, and when he staggered with Jing Ting, he paused and said without emotion: "Please also ask the mage to go in and check it out." ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, before Jing Ting could react, Chang Xue glanced at Jing Ting, who had been standing still, with some hesitation.

For some reason, she always felt that this mage was very strange despite his young age.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Jian looked at Chang Xue indifferently.

Seeing by Mu Jian's cold eyes, Chang Xue didn't dare to say anything, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said with a stiff smile: "It's okay, it's okay." Then the military master, if you go in, the concubine will not go in. ”

"Whatever you want."

Throwing down two words indifferently, Mu Jian pushed open the door and strode in.

"Snow leopard, earth tiger, you two go check this room. Eagle, follow me to examine the victim's body. ”

"Yes, Boss."

Mu Jian took off her black leather gloves, put on a pair of white medical gloves, and walked around the screen to the bed in the inner room.

It is estimated that the servants in the house were scared away when they saw the corpse when they came in, so there was no trace of the corpse being moved.

"Boss, the victim's heart was indeed poached by her."

The Eagle examined the corpse's chest and abdomen, and was quite sure that the heart-digging method and unscrupulous style of crime were done by the fox demon they had been chasing.

Mu Jian repeatedly examined the corpse's mouth and nose, frowned and shook his head.

"No, this Master Chang may have been dug out by her after his death."

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Outside the screen, Jing Ting picked up a celadon bowl on the table that had obviously been used by the owner, leaned it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

"Amitabha, it's a poppy."

Hearing this, the snow leopard and the ground tiger who were inspecting the house came over.

Jing Ting gently placed the bowl on the table and bowed slightly.

The snow leopard and the earth tiger took turns sniffing each other, looked at each other for a while, and entered the inner room with the bowl.

"Boss, it smells of poppies in this bowl."

"Poppy?"

Mu Jian took off his gloves, picked up the bowl and sniffed it, and looked at the snow leopard coldly: "Snow leopard, you go and inquire about what the victim eats with this bowl at night, and whose hands do those foods pass through." ”

"Yes, Boss."

When the snow leopard left, the earth tiger couldn't help but touch the back of his head and said, "That'...... Boss, are we still chasing that fox? ”

Hearing this, Mu Jian's movements with black leather gloves paused, and his eyes were slightly cold.

"Chase. After the human factors of this case were clarified, they made every effort to arrest her. ”

"Yes, Boss."

Guessing the human factor of the victim's death, Mu Jian didn't want to stay in the inner room for long. I happened to see a thin quilt next to the bed, so I dusted it and covered the corpse.

"Let's go."

"Yes, Boss."

After going out, he saw Jing Ting standing on the side with low eyebrows and silent thoughts, Mu Jian turned his footsteps and walked towards him. After standing still, he sincerely thanked him: "Thank you." ”

"Amitabha, donors don't have to be polite."

"Little Master, if there is anything wrong, you can come to the post station to find me, my name is Mu Jian."

"Boss!"

The Flying Eagle was not in favor of taking a step forward on the ground. I wanted to say something, but I was stopped by Mu Jian raising her hand.

Jing Ting raised his eyes and smiled slightly, his eyes full of compassion.

"If the donor catches that goblin, I hope to give the little monk a chance to enter the Buddha."

Hearing this, Mu Jian subconsciously frowned in displeasure, and with a slight turn of his eyes, he happened to see a white-haired little fox hiding in the tree behind Jing Ting.

For some reason, his heart softened a little, and he nodded with a smile: "Yes." ”