Wu Zhiyuan's previous act of picking up a flower pot and sneaking up on the Taoist priest from behind was too naïve, it was completely a market hooligan's way of playing, because the Taoist priest didn't expect that the inconspicuous young man in front of him would have vitality cultivation, so he didn't infuse vitality into the palm of Wu Zhiyuan's palm when he palmed Wu Zhiyuan, but just wanted to push Wu Zhiyuan away with the help of mortal force, and he didn't expect that Wu Zhiyuan would dodge his palm attack and even fight back.

As a result, Wu Zhiyuan's palm knife slashed firmly into the Taoist priest's right wrist, and a strong force attacked, and the Taoist priest secretly screamed that it was not good, but at this time it was too late to turn his vitality, and at the same time he involuntarily leaned forward, and when his right hand came out of the palm, the dust was sandwiched between the tiger's mouth, and at this time he was also cut to the ground by Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan had already made a back move, seeing that the Taoist priest's arm was drooping and his body leaned forward, and then aimed at his neck with another palm, and also used the palm as a knife to slash at his neck.

This Taoist priest ruined the reputation of Taoism, and he had a naturally disgusting appearance, Wu Zhiyuan naturally hated him, so he didn't leave room for his shot, and his two palms were all his best.

On the other hand, this Taoist priest is too careless, and he needs to know that if a person who practices qi does not extend his vitality, his own ability will be no different from that of ordinary people. So the ending can be imagined, the Taoist priest only felt a huge force in his neck, followed by a "buzz" in his ears, his eyes went black, and the whole person fell to the ground and fainted.

"His grandmother's, the king of the eight lambs!" Wu Zhiyuan scolded in the tone of Sun Haozi, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm at the Taoist priest who had fainted to the ground, and at the same time was glad that he was quick and accurate, otherwise he would be lying on the ground now.

Looking around the situation in the room, I saw a bed, a table, two chairs, and a dressing table in this room, and there was nothing else, and the bedding on the bed was messy, obviously the middle-aged woman had just been lying. And the middle-aged woman may have been frightened and had long since disappeared from hiding there.

Wu Zhiyuan saw that there was nothing else unusual, so he planned to leave the Dong Mansion. This time, although there was no new discovery, it was a worthwhile trip to relieve Dong's family from danger.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly thought of what to do with this Taoist priest. This Yin Dao's intention to enter the house at night is extremely incorrect, if he stays here, I am afraid that when he wakes up, he will spread his resentment towards Wu Zhiyuan on the Dong family.

With this in mind, Wu Zhiyuan picked up the long sword and dust of the Taoist priest, carried the Taoist priest on his back, and carried it directly from the gate of the Dong Mansion.

The Taoist priest's figure seems to be tall, but in fact, his body is very thin, but he is wearing a wide Taoist robe, and the whole person does not look so thin, and Wu Zhiyuan does not feel much difficulty carrying him on his back.

After leaving the gate of Dong's house, Wu Zhiyuan carried the Taoist priest all the way east, he was not very old, and at this time he was even more playful, and he had his own ghost idea in his heart.

Walking to the bustling section of the east of the street, Wu Zhiyuan came to the door of a green building, at this time it was about five watches, and soon the sky was bright, and at dawn, that is, when there were the most pedestrians on the street, he wanted this fake Taoist priest to show his face in front of the whole city.

Wu Zhiyuan walked to the door of the Qinglou and saw that there was a stone pillar on both sides of the gate of the Qinglou, and he had an idea in his heart. He tied the Taoist priest's hands with a dusty ponytail and tied his backhand to the stone pillar. In this way, pedestrians on the road naturally saw the ugliness of this Taoist priest.

After everything was completed, Wu Zhiyuan picked up the Taoist priest's long sword, his Blood Shadow Demon Sword had been taken into the cave of the White Wolf Valley by the wolves, and he was worried that he had no weapons to defend himself, this long sword just came in handy. Although it is not as sharp as the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, at a glance, you can see that this is not an ordinary weapon, and it should be easy to use it.

Just about to turn around and leave, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly felt that this Taoist priest's Taoist robe was really eye-catching, anyway, he also joined the Maoshan faction, although his identity is special, but he is also half a Taoist, the evil way in front of him is not beneficial, let him wear a Taoist robe to make a fool, it is also a kind of humiliation for Taoists, if you don't get it, you will be misrepresented by ignorant people as a Taoist priest of the Maoshan faction, I am afraid that it will discredit the Maoshan faction.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan stepped forward again and ripped off the Taoist priest's robe, rolled up the Taoist robe and held the long sword, Wu Zhiyuan turned his head and went back to the inn, he had never been so happy as he was now. I was in a relaxed mood, and I couldn't sleep well last night, so I fell asleep after falling into bed for a while.

This sleep was extremely comfortable, when Wu Zhiyuan woke up, the sun was already shining outside, and the refreshing light shone in through the window, which made Wu Zhiyuan very comfortable. As soon as he turned over and got out of bed, he remembered that he had to go to Dong Qian's house again today to return Dong Qian's bones, and by the way, see if what happened last night had caused losses to the Dong family.

After walking out of the inn, Wu Zhiyuan deliberately observed the reactions of the pedestrians on the street, because if everyone saw that the Taoist priest was stripped and tied to the door of the brothel in the Qinglou, it would definitely be a big news, and there would definitely be a lot of discussion on the street, but to Wu Zhiyuan's surprise, everyone on the street did not make any waves as usual.

Wu Zhiyuan mixed in among the pedestrians, and when he passed by the Qinglou, he deliberately stopped to look at the stone pillar next to the door of the Qinglou, only to see that it was empty, and the Taoist priest had long since disappeared. At this time, it is the coldest time for the business of the Qinglou, so the Qinglou has not yet opened at this time.

Wu Zhiyuan secretly guessed, could it be that the Taoist priest woke up before dawn? If that's the case, with his ability, he can definitely disconnect the dust horsetail that binds him by himself. Thinking about it, Wu Zhiyuan thought that there was only this one possibility, otherwise the county would have exploded a long time ago.

The county town is really lively during the day, but the prosperity and loneliness are also very clear, and when Wu Zhiyuan walked to the location of the old woman before, there were almost no pedestrians. Wu Zhiyuan looked at the bluestone, the surface of the bluestone was as smooth as a mirror, obviously the old woman sat there every day to grind it like this. But at this time, the old woman did not sit there, Wu Zhiyuan paused for a moment, and continued to walk west with Dong Qian's bones on his back.

After passing through the dilapidated houses all the way, Wu Zhiyuan came to the door of Dong's house, he looked up and was immediately surprised!

I saw that the Dong Mansion in front of me was completely different from what I saw after sunset yesterday, the lintel of the Dong Mansion at this time was decayed, and the door plaque with the word "Dong Zhai" also fell to the ground, and the ink paint door was hidden, and the cobwebs were connected around it, and it was full of dust.

"This ...... What's going on? Wu Zhiyuan looked left and right suspiciously, a little doubtful that he had found the wrong place, but after taking a closer look at the neighborhood, he was convinced that this was the Dong family's mansion that he had come to last night.

"You should have come during the day." Wu Zhiyuan's mind suddenly echoed what the mysterious old woman said last night, and at that time he felt that she had something to say, but he didn't have time to ask in detail at the time, and now it seems that the old woman knew that this would be the case, so she hinted in the words.

Could it be that this is a haunted house?

If this is the case, it is not difficult to explain the reason why the old man who sold sugar gourds left in a panic when he heard Wu Zhiyuan inquire about Dong Zhai.

But if it's a ghost house, then the middle-aged woman I saw last night is also a ghost? And the handsome young man who left in a panic is not a human being? If these assumptions are true, then the Taoist priest who was tied up at the door of the Qinglou by himself is not a Yin Dao who trespasses into a private house in the middle of the night? That is, I misunderstood the good guys?

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly felt that this matter seemed to be very simple, but it was extremely complicated. What is the truth? Who should I ask to find out? Wu Zhiyuan thought about it, and there were only two people who might know the Tao, one was the Taoist priest, and the other was the old woman.

But now that he is here, Wu Zhiyuan plans to go to the Dong Mansion to explore and see how the Dong Mansion in the day is different from the night.

"Squeak-" Wu Zhiyuan pushed lightly, and the right door was pushed open, and at the same time there was a strange sound, and a lot of dust fell on the door, Wu Zhiyuan fanned with his hand, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Walking into the compound, the furnishings and layouts that Wu Zhiyuan saw were almost no different from those he saw at night, but at this time the sun was abundant and the light was bright, Wu Zhiyuan felt that the house was unusually cold, and he couldn't help but feel furious.

The overall layout is the same, but the details are very different, when the night comes, the rockery, the pavilion, the house are intact, but at this time it is all dilapidated, the rockery collapsed, the pavilion on the east side also collapsed, the doors and windows of the wing room are broken, the window lattice is broken, the window paper is sparse, a gust of wind blows, the sound of "wooing" is issued, like a whining woman.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at the dilapidated and depressed scene in front of him, remembered what he saw last night, and felt that this incident was too weird.

He remembered that when he was a child, when he followed the fifth uncle to read and write, the fifth uncle told them a ghost story because they did not study seriously, saying that a person was fascinated by a female ghost, he was obsessed with the beauty of the female ghost, and wanted to abandon his mentally handicapped wife at home, so he took the female ghost home, but his three-year-old son cried when he saw the female ghost, and his mentally handicapped wife was also horrified and said that what he brought home was a ghost. But the man was fascinated, and the female ghost he saw in his eyes was just a beautiful girl, so he drove his wife and children out of the house, living alone with the female ghost, and was found dead at home by the villagers soon after, and the whole body was covered with skin and bones, and the female ghost had disappeared.

The fifth uncle spoke vividly, and some of the girls who listened to the story at that time were frightened to cry by this story. Now that I think about it, I must have been fascinated by ghosts last night, so I saw some illusory illusions, and the truth can only be seen thoroughly in broad daylight. Perhaps, at that time, the Taoist priest also saw the truth.

Wu Zhiyuan's thoughts drifted, bypassing the rockery, he saw that one of the doors of the living room had fallen to the ground, and the other was open, swaying gently in the breeze, so he walked into the living room.

From the layout of the living room, it can be seen that the Dong family is indeed a big family, the tables and chairs in the hall are divided into a row on the left and right, there are two Taishi chairs in the center, and a tea table of eight immortals in the center, the tea bowl on the coffee table is intact, but it is covered with a thick layer of dust.

Wu Zhiyuan wiped the dust lightly, and suddenly found a thick book next to the tea bowl, which was also covered with a layer of dust. He reached out and took the book in his hand, gently patted the dust on it, and saw that the upper right corner of the book was written in these large characters:

Dong family tree!