The house was dilapidated, and there was no furniture, only a dilapidated table, but strangely enough, there were many pots in the skinny monkey's house, roughly twenty or thirty.

"Stinky rascal, didn't this skinny monkey family sell pots before? Otherwise, how could there be so many pots, you see there are iron basins, porcelain basins, so many! Chi Kexin looked at Zhang Haodao.

Zhang Hao nodded, touched his chin and said, "Maybe this is not enough!" ”

The three of them looked around again in the thin monkey's room, and found that there was nothing, so they had to shake their heads helplessly and walk out.

Just when Zhang Hao went out, his eyes suddenly lit up and he froze.

"Stinky rascal, gone, this room is dirty and smelly, what are you doing?" Chi Kexin was the first to run to the courtyard, and when she saw that Zhang Hao was delayed, she couldn't help urging.

Zhang Hao was silent, turned his head to look at an iron basin behind him, and said, "There is something wrong with this basin!" ”

Bai Mu Xuedai frowned slightly, and wondered: "What's wrong!" ”

Zhang Hao slowly walked to the basin, turned his hand into a claw, and with a strong shot, the iron basin was taken into his hand.

Bai Muxue stared at this iron basin, a layer of milky white light appeared in her phoenix eyes, and then she nodded and said, "It's just an ordinary iron basin, there is no formation." ”

Zhang Hao turned the iron basin over, couldn't help frowning, and said, "Look, there are blood stains!" ”

Bai Muxue Dai frowned slightly, and her eyes flashed, obviously discovering something.

Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows, the depths of his eyes were dark gold, and he suddenly threw the iron basin away, and asked vigilantly: "Hmph, where are you ghosts, don't you show up soon!" ”

The iron basin fell to the ground, making a crisp metallic sound, and then a burst of golden light squirmed on the iron basin. A golden vortex was formed, and a white mist rose from the whirlpool, and there seemed to be some ghost in the white mist. The white mist contracted rapidly, and the golden light began to converge, revealing a humanoid phantom.

Seeing a person come out of the iron basin, Zhang Hao was anxious. With a flip of his hand, the Devil May Cry Sword spun out and slashed directly at the humanoid.

"Spare your life!" The shadow phantom obviously couldn't dodge the Devil May Cry Sword, and shouted in horror, his voice was terrible, like a cry.

The blade of the Devil May Cry Sword stopped less than an inch away from the phantom, in fact, Zhang Hao was just testing the phantom to see if he was threatening, but he didn't expect it to be an ordinary ghost.

Test the strength of the other party. Zhang Hao also put his mind at ease, took the Devil May Cry Sword, looked at the little ghost and said, "Who are you, how can you be attached to an iron basin." ”

The little ghost looked at Zhang Hao and the others, and said cautiously: "The three immortals, the little one is just a ghost who has been wronged, beg the three immortals to spare their lives, spare their lives!" ”

"Ghost ghost? What's your last name. What is it called, and how is it in this iron basin? Zhang Hao frowned slightly. Look at this little ghost.

The little ghost didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Hao, lowered his head and said, "The little Wang Dayou, the person from Qianling, and his wife...... His wife Lan Cui went to the capital to do some small business, who knows...... Who knows......" Speaking of this, Wang Dayou couldn't cry anymore.

Wang Dayou's voice was extremely sad. It makes people feel sad when they look at it. Zhang Hao couldn't help frowning slightly, and wondered: "What happened later?" ”

Wang Dayou stabilized his emotions and cried: "Who knew that we met King Han, then King Han was destined to destroy humanity and fell in love with my wife Lan Cui. He...... He snatched Lan Cui away in broad daylight, and beat me to death. When I died, I had nowhere to hide, but to cling to the iron basin stained with my blood. ”

"Oh? King Han snatched your wife away, when did this happen? Zhang Hao seemed to have grasped some key issue, and looked at Wang Dayou and said anxiously.

"I am attached to the iron basin, and I know through the thin monkey that King Han will die in a few days, it is really good and good to repay evil and evil!" Wang Dayou's eyes were already hazy with tears in his eyes, and he sobbed.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, burst out with two divine rays, touched his chin and muttered, "It seems that the problem is here!" ”

Wang Dayou looked at Zhang Hao and said cautiously: "Shangxian, small ......"

Zhang Hao looked at Wang Dayou, flipped his hand, and the Qiankun lock pouch appeared in his hand, and he took Wang Dayou away, turned his head to look at the second daughter and said, "Let's go!" ”

"Where are we going?" Chi Kexin saw Zhang Hao's serious appearance, and couldn't help but pout and ask.

"Back to the inn!" Saying that, Zhang Hao's black and white yin and yang wings spread out behind him, and he hurriedly swept towards the inn.

At this time, everyone in the inn inquired about the news and came back, and gathered together to wait for Zhang Hao to come back.

"Emperor, you're back!" Wang Xi saw Zhang Hao, Chi Kexin and Bai Muxue coming back, and stepped forward to salute.

Zhang Hao nodded and looked at everyone: "What news do you have to inquire about?" ”

Everyone shook their heads slightly, obviously there was no useful news.

"Where's the fat man?" Zhang Hao saw that Zhu Jiu was the only one missing, and couldn't help asking.

"Fat boy, he...... He hasn't come back yet! Wang Xi's face trembled.

Needless to say, they also knew what the dead fat man was doing, nothing more than eating, drinking, and having fun, and drilling wherever the excitement was.

"Emperor, have you found out anything? It's been two days today! Princess Changping was a little worried in her heart and couldn't help asking.

"King Han didn't commit suicide!" Zhang Hao walked to the table, pulled a chair and sat down.

"Not suicidal? This ......" Princess Changping was taken aback and asked.

Everyone was also shocked, and they all looked at Zhang Hao, and the court thought that King Han had committed suicide for several days, but Zhang Hao said that he did not commit suicide, and there must be something strange in this.

Zhang Hao smiled lightly, got up and put down a stool, looked at everyone, and said, "I have been to King Han's Mansion and found that the scene of King Han's suicide is like this. ”

Just put one stool down, what is this for?

Everyone can be said to be a monk who is the second zhang and is confused, and they don't understand what Zhang Hao is doing.

Zhang Hao had an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Han Wang broke his left leg when he was a child, so his left leg is problematic, if he wants to hang himself, then when he kicks down the stool, he must use his right leg to kick, then the stool must fall to the right." And the stool at the scene of King Han's suicide fell on the left, and it was far away, isn't this abnormal? ”

"So Brother Han really didn't commit suicide?" Princess Changping nodded, her eyes shining with a fine light.

"And the dust on the beams is just a tiny mark, and it's disorganized, which is obviously unreasonable." Zhang Hao paced back and forth on the ground, touching his chin and said.

"It seems that things are not as simple as they seem, could it be that someone ......" Princess Changping raised her eyebrows, as if she had thought of something, and asked in surprise. (To be continued.) )