Bai Changsheng stood still, and the group of officials also stopped, looking at the new Qingtian Great Master, I don't know why.

Bai Changsheng stepped forward slowly and walked in front of the fortune teller, who was very surprised and felt that there was business coming to the door:

"Do you want divination or?"

Before he finished speaking, the group of officials behind him shouted:

"Lock him up, lock him up! Lock up this bastard donkey ball ball murderer! ”

This misunderstanding was big, and when the officials saw Bai Changsheng walking in front of the man, his expression was neither yin nor yang, thinking that they had recognized the suspect.

The fortune teller was also panicked, and he usually stole a chicken and caught a duck, why did he come to catch himself in such a big battle?

"Eh, old man, I didn't do anything lacking in virtue!"

Bai Changsheng was also frightened by this group of servants, and hurriedly ordered them to stop.

But he stretched out a hand and touched the banner, on which was written a line of words:

On the ninth day of October, it is not advisable to travel far.

Today is the ninth day of October, and when I left Beijing, it was still September.

It was carried in a sedan chair for seven days!

Bai Changsheng counted the day and gained insight into the truth.

No wonder I met a fortune teller stall in a dream before, it turns out that the truth is here.

Sure enough, it was not a ghost carrying a sedan chair, but someone relayed to send himself and Wu Laosan to Shanxi!

Why is that?

At this moment, knowing that someone here was deliberately doing this, Bai Changsheng felt a chill in his heart, this person must have a plan.

With a cold snort, he turned around and continued walking.

The fortune teller broke out in a cold sweat and stuffed a string of sugar gourds into it.

Isn't it just a sugar gourd, as for this?

He didn't understand, but he was terrified!

Bai Changsheng took a group of servants, and arrived at the inn without stopping on the road.

This group of people had also been here before, but they didn't find anything strange in the room of Jiuzidao.

Bai Changsheng insisted on coming, and asked which room it was, but the young man didn't dare to stop him, so he said that it was a rouge Tianzi room.

Bai Changsheng heard that something was wrong with this name.

In the old inn, the name of the room is very interesting, and it contains some meanings, such as the scholars who enter Beijing to take the exam like to live in the No. 1 room of Tianzi, which is also auspicious.

Those who do business like to live in enamel (fortune) houses.

But Jiuzidao, a Taoist priest, actually lives in Room No. 1 of Rouge, and it can be seen that he is not very well-behaved on weekdays, and he is not blessed by the rules and precepts.

A group of officials hadn't noticed it before, but when they heard Bai Changsheng say this, they all admired it one by one.

They didn't know that Bai Changsheng learned this from Gentle Township, and that Mama Hua's room was the rouge room!

As soon as he pushed open the door and came in, he smelled a smell of rouge wafting out of the room, and Bai Changsheng nuned his nose, he didn't like it very much.

A table and chairs, a bed collapsed, and a son's bed, this room is nothing special.

But there was a dressing table beside the table, and there was a hairpin and a bronze mirror on it.

Bai Changsheng paid attention, stepped forward and put the bronze mirror aside, and observed the hairpin.

I was looking at it, and on the side of the bed, I saw another one...

Two hairpins?

It is not the hair binding that men use, but women use.

A golden hairpin, a silver hairpin, a dragon, and a phoenix.

The gold hairpin is next to the bed, and the silver hairpin is next to the copper mirror.

But this hairpin is generally not in pairs, they are all separate.

Bai Changsheng carefully put it in his arms, and said in his heart that the group of officials seemed to be just going through the motions before, and they didn't pay attention to these details at all.

After looking around again, he found that there was nothing special about this house, so Bai Changsheng came out with the officials.

I asked the young man, and the young man who cleaned the room said that Jiuzidao didn't have much time here, and when he saw them, he threw some scattered silver, and he was polite and didn't communicate.

Nodding, Bai Changsheng came out with a pair of gold and silver dragon and phoenix hairpins.

At this time, the officials felt that there was nothing to investigate, and Jiuzidao was also to blame for being killed.

It may be that he has encountered some enemy outside, and the case of the altar involves him, and even if he is caught, he will be beheaded.

It's a hassle-free.

Bai Changsheng was very discouraged, there was still a lost Wu Laosan here!

took the official back to the mansion, and when he was on the way, Bai Changsheng pondered repeatedly, and he didn't notice that the fortune-telling stall was already there.

Back at the palace, the officials returned to their places, and Bai Changsheng entered the main hall only to see the officials on duty helping a family fill in the corpse compartment (description of the death).

The man said that my wife was so miserable, her voice was hoarse, and she was crying miserably.

Bai Changsheng walked up to greet the officials, and Taiyuan Mansion Yin hurriedly greeted him and handed over a bowl of tea:

"Eh, little master on a sunny day, you have worked hard."

Who is the master? The officials were a little dizzy.

Bai Changsheng was not embarrassed to refuse, took the tea and glanced at the corpse grid, which said that a woman was seriously ill and died, at the age of twenty-eight.

It's a pity to die at such a young age.

Bai Changsheng was a little embarrassed, seeing that the bitter master was very sad, it should be the husband of this dead woman.

As he spoke, the corpse grid was also filled in, and the officials below also carried the corpse up, and they followed.

If it is confirmed that he died of a serious illness, the corpse compartment is placed on a pair of corpses, and this can also be buried.

As the corpse was carried in, Bai Changsheng glanced at the woman's hair ornament:

"Wait!"

With a wave of his hand, he stopped the official who sent the corpse.

Bai Changsheng intuitively felt that something was wrong here, how could the jewelry on the woman's corpse match the hairpin in his hand so well?

Is it a set!?

Bai Changsheng frowned and paid attention, and lifted the shroud in its entirety.

This woman should have been very charming before her death, and she was not very old, and she was a first-time wife.

Peach blossom eyes, high nose bridge, boundless spring at a glance.

The skin is a very pale pink, and there is a lot of dirt and dirt in the mouth and nose.

He came over and said that he had confirmed that he was seriously ill and died, and he had been ill for a long time.

Bai Changsheng didn't think it was the case, he hadn't heard of any disease that would make people's skin pink.

That is probably dry, and there are precedents before.

Looking at the bitter lord again, Bai Changsheng asked:

"Your wife?"

The man looked like he was about forty years old, and he was not a good match for this woman, but it was a common thing in those days.

Very shrewd, with a shiny beard with seven roots facing up and eight points down, and his eyes dripping and turning look very sophisticated.

This is the shopkeeper of a pharmacy, and his business is not bad, although he is shrewd, he is also easy-going.

Hearing Bai Changsheng ask, the sad cry of the pharmacy shopkeeper shook the sky and cried again.

There were no tears, but the hoarseness was enough to make people uncomfortable.

Alas, this person also had a miserable fate, and he may have thought too much about it.

"Little Master Qingtian, what do you want to do, you will fully cooperate."

That Taiyuan Mansion Yin ran over untimely to flatter Bai Changsheng.

"Forget it, it's nothing, carry the body down and collect it."

Maybe it was because he was too careful, Bai Changsheng didn't make trouble in front of the bitter master, after all, he was widowed.

The officials carried the corpse down, Bai Changsheng also entered the back hall, and Taiyuan Mansion Yin prepared a good banquet.

A large feast, this table is not rich, chicken, duck and fish are all kinds of meat.

Bai Changsheng was also hungry for a while, eating was eating, but it was also tasteless, after all, he lost Wu Laosan.

"This... Can the little master of Qingtian find out what is the secret of the cause of the death of the Nine Sons Dao? ”

Taiyuan Mansion Yin flattered Bai Changsheng and toasted a glass of wine.

Bai Changsheng thought of the two hairpins, took them out and handed them to Fu Yin, and asked him to take a look.

Taiyuan Mansion Yin took the hairpin, held it in his hand and looked at it, pondered for a moment and said:

"Do you mean to let you marry two more wives and concubines? There are already nine of them, so there's no hurry. ”

"Bring it to you!"

Bai Changsheng snatched the hairpin and glared at Taiyuan Mansion Yin, it is definitely useless to rely on this person.

After asking about Wu Laosan's whereabouts and the wanted cult heresy, Nafu Yin said that everything was being done, but it had not yet been settled.

The Nine Daoists and the Inner Ghost were all imprisoned.

Bai Changsheng had relatives in his heart, and he was not happy to eat, so he left the table and went to the arranged room to prepare to rest.

Lying on the bed, Bai Changsheng pondered the cause and effect of the matter, and fell asleep.

But as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt that a golden light flashed in front of me, and I was in that chaos again!

I was surprised why I came here again, and saw a person in front of me, with his back to him, and a white robe fluttering.

Eight feet tall and mighty, this man knew from his back that he was a good player.

"It's you!"

The man didn't look back, but let out a bone-chilling sound.