The barren forest is naturally very barren, with withered grass everywhere, flocks of dead trees, and black crows falling on the branches and making infiltration.

Zheng Zhutou drove the carriage, Yan Kan and Jiang Wang sat in the carriage, he explained: "It is rumored that fifteen years ago, there was a big demon here, and all the monks who came to kill the demon were killed, and finally it was the most elite demon envoy sent by the Qingxuan Bureau, and even that Liu Xingling personally took action to kill the big demon, and since then, this place has become more and more barren, as if it has completely lost its life. Thinking of the seclusion here, few monks haunting, and most of the monsters were only seen in books, Jiang Wang was curious: "You actually know Liu Xingling?" Yan Kan said: "I yearn for monks, but in fact, I prefer to investigate cases, and the Qingxuan Department is a place where you can practice and investigate cases, so I yearn for the Qingxuan Department, and I will naturally try my best to understand more." Jiang Wang asked more curiously: "Isn't the responsibility of the Qingxuan Department to rule over the monks and subdue demons and eliminate demons?" Yan Kan said in surprise: "Monsters are rampant in the world, if the town guard mansion and the county guard mansion encounter such an unmanageable case, naturally the Qingxuan Department will take over, how can Mr. Jiang not know?" Jiang looked at it and said, "I didn't care much about it." Yan Kan is willing to understand, so naturally he knows more, just like a very common sense question, but Jiang Wang doesn't know anything.

He was still sitting in the carriage, Yan Kan jumped down, because it was something that had been investigated, so Zheng Zhutou directly parked the carriage at a position with clues, and as Yan Kan pointed to a dead tree, Jiang Wang noticed that there were claw marks on the tree, and there were a few strands of yellowish hair between the broken bark.

Yan Kan said: "We have evidence to the Qian family, and we can basically be sure that it is the hair of the white lak, the white lak raised by the Qian family is a cat, usually very docile, and occasionally becomes fierce, but only a little tempered, except for the matter of Qian Shiyi, the white lak has never hurt anyone." Jiang Wang said calmly: "At first, Bai Lao was no different from a cat or a dog, and gradually like a tiger wolf, until he turned into a demon or a god, the Qian family's Bai Lak has a Tao, but it will still be close to the Qian family, especially Qian Shiyi, it will hurt people because of the protector, this place is far away from the location of Qian Shiyi's lake, why did Bai Lao come here?" And it's clear that there was a conflict with someone or something here. Zheng Zhutou asked, "Is it a nightmare?" Jiang Wang said: "Nightmares are intangible and illusory, under normal circumstances, Bai Lak can't catch nightmares, and naturally he can't fight nightmares, and the way the two fight is completely different." ”

"But if Qian Shiyi did die from a nightmare, then Bai Yi can capture the demonic energy of the nightmare in an instant, it may be tracking the nightmare, but it is definitely not in conflict with the nightmare, there is no demonic energy here, or it may be that the barren forest is difficult to store gas, it is best to find out if there are other clues." Zheng Zhutou left in response.

Yan Kan said in a muffled voice: "This case is more complicated than I imagined. Jiang Wang glanced at him and said: "There is no doubt that Wang Yaoqian died from a nightmare, the question is how Qian Shiyi died, I was thinking, in addition to the nightmare directly falling into a dream, what other person or monster can make her die like a nightmare?" ”

"Either the answer is very simple, as we said before, it was Wang Yaoqian who deliberately let Qian Shiyi provoke the nightmare, then the only question that needs to be solved is the reason why Wang Yaoqian would do this, and the other is that there are other existences in this case besides the nightmare and Wang Yaoqian." Yan Kan clenched his fists and said, "But I'm even more excited." Jiang Wang was silent.

Yan Kan also didn't know enough about things that were equivalent to common sense to him, so he needed to be reminded, and Yan Kan really set foot on the path of cultivation and understood this world better, so he couldn't help him.

So even though he had the same confusion, Jiang Wang didn't bother to think about it, just silently watched Yan Kan and Zheng Zhutou in the carriage looking for something suspicious.

Soon, Zheng Zhutou shouted. Jiang Wang could only get out of the carriage, and under a slope somewhere, a yellow and white cat was lying, and it was out of breath.

"It's white lak." Yan Kan jumped down the slope, examined it carefully, and said, "I died about half a decade ago." Zheng Zhutou frowned and said, "It was also before Wang Yaoqian's death." Jiang Wang looked around at the barren forest and said, "The thing that killed Bai Lao should have left a long time ago." Zheng Zhutou said with some indignation: "The clue is broken again." Yan Kan asked Jiang Wangdao: "Can Mr. Jiang tell whether Bai Lao died at the hands of a monster or something else?" Jiang Wang squatted on the slope, staring at the dead Bai La, his brows were tightly locked, and then he also asked Ye You Shen in his heart: "The residual aura on Bai Lak's body is very strange, far away, and he can't even perceive it, the barren forest is strange, and this matter seems normal, but that faint breath, like a demon and a monk, it is difficult to distinguish, what is going on?" "If there are monsters and monks who make a move on Bai La, the breath should be very clear, and there will be no situation where there is only one breath, but there are two categories.

Night Wandering God did not answer Jiang Wang's question immediately. He was silent for a moment before he said, "You'd better get out quickly." Jiang Wang frowned and said, "The thing that killed Bai Lak is still here?" The night wandering god said: "Not at the moment, but there is no guarantee that it will come back, it is a demon king, and it has a very strange supernatural power, it is definitely not the demon king you killed outside the gate, if you encounter it, it is a big trouble." Jiang Wang had doubts in his heart, but he didn't continue to ask, and said directly to Yan Kan: "Throw Bai Lao here and go back to the town!" As he finished speaking, he turned and walked to the carriage in the distance.

Zheng Zhutou didn't know what was going on, looking at Jiang Wang's expression was a little solemn, he realized some kind of problem, hurriedly called Yan Guan, and hurriedly caught up with Jiang Wang,

"Mr. Jiang, what's the danger?" Jiang Wang was actually walking very fast, and even a little out of breath, but he was still caught up by Zheng Zhutou in two steps, watching Zheng Zhutou run past and return, and then showed a very blank expression, and asked again: "Mr. Jiang, is there no danger?" Is that something else? There was obviously a situation in the atmosphere ahead, but Jiang Wang was walking very slowly, and Zheng Zhutou inevitably suspected that he would be wrong.

Looking at Zheng Zhutou who was blocking in front of him, Jiang Wang was quite speechless. Yan Kan, who followed later, also showed a puzzled look.

Jiang Wang stared at the front silently and said, "Danger has come. Yan Kan and Zheng Zhutou looked together, and suddenly saw a figure next to the carriage, very tall, about two zhang, the body shape is very symmetrical, it will not look weird because it is too tall, but two zhang high is already very strange!

Yan Kan looked at Jiang Wang for the first time, and said in a somewhat shocked tone: "It's a monster?!" Jiang Wang didn't speak.

The two horses pulling the cart were neighing, very frightened, but after being looked at, they settled down directly.

That figure is no different from a person except for his height, he is dressed a little fancy, his complexion is pale, as if he has been smeared with rouge, there is a red from the center of his eyebrows to the middle of the person, and his eyes are like smoke, at first glance it is the appearance of a servant, but Jiang Wang can clearly recognize that the other party looks like this, not deliberately dressed like this.

Although he didn't feel any breath from the other party, Jiang Wang had a faint feeling of palpitations, it was a kind of subconscious, when he saw the other party, he understood its danger, it was an unprecedented experience, and it was even more than the feeling he had when he saw the judge.

Why are youkai of this level here? In the territory of Kutan, except for Panmen, isn't there no demon king?

When Jiang Wang was calm on the surface, but in fact he was extremely shocked in his heart, the voice of the Night Wandering God sounded.

"Whisk Spirit!" The monster who looked like a servant on the other side was slightly stunned, his dark eyes stared at Jiang Wang, and before he opened his mouth, a soft voice came out of his throat,

"It's really strange that someone here can call my name." After he reached out to his waist, Yan Kan and Zheng Zhutou were subconsciously vigilant, but they saw him take out a folding fan, open it with a snap, shake it gently, and said with a smile: "Yes, I am the Breeze King." Jiang Wang frowned and said, "You haven't been born for a hundred years, have you been hiding in Kutan?" Fu Xiaojun put away the folding fan, struck the palm of his left hand, and said, "Have you lived for a hundred years, or are you the disciple of an old fellow who knows about me?" He looked at Jiang Wang a few times, and said with a little surprise: "You are very strange, your breath is unbelievably weak, but in the dark I feel that this is not the case, what are you hiding?" Jiang Wang didn't mean to take over, and said to himself: "I just want to find out why you are here, you killed the white mushroom over there?" Fu Xiaojun smiled: "Little Bai La, very presumptuous, I ignore it, but it is entangled, helpless, I can only let it sleep." Jiang Wang was a little surprised: "So Qian Shiyi was killed by you, otherwise Bai Yi would not be entangled, presumably it has a deep affection for Qian Shiyi, and in the face of a monster like you, it has not flinched at all, but it is a pity that the difference in strength is too great." Fu Xiaojun nodded and said, "Yes." Jiang Wang was puzzled and said, "What is so special about Qian Shiyi that you let you, the demon king with high Taoism, kill her with your own hands?" He smiled and said, "It seems that you don't know enough about me, if you don't annoy me like that white dragon, I will never hurt people, but I like to do business, and Qian Shiyi is just my business." Yan Kan didn't know and asked fearlessly: "So someone hired you to kill Qian Shiyi?" Fu Xiaojun shook his head and said: "No, business, there are dealings, some people want Qian Shiyi to die normally, of course, they have to pay the price, who in the world can hire me?" Jiang Wang asked, "It's Wang Yaoqian who is doing business with you?" Fu Xiaojun's face suddenly appeared hideous, and he said hatefully: "I did a bad business, Wang Yaoqian wanted Qian Shiyi to die, I completed this matter, but when I wanted to collect the price, Wang Yaoqian actually died, and I did a loss-making business, how can I be willing!" Jiang Wang thought that this should be the reason why Fu Xiaojun still stayed here, he wanted to find the nightmare, and no wonder after the nightmare killed Wang Yaoqian, he didn't make any moves, because he was afraid that someone who dreamed again would be caught by Xiao Jun.

Yan Kan was thinking about something else, and he asked again: "Qian Shiyi died three months ago, why did you wait so long to ask Wang Yaoqian to collect the price?" Fu Xiaojun regained his composure, smiled and said: "That's something that has been agreed in advance, I am not deceived when I do business, and the people who do business with me are in need, I should agree, because I can take it sooner or later because of the price." When the words fell, his face was hideous,

"But the damn nightmare just killed Wang Yaoqian, and I'm angry!" Looking at Fu Xiaojun who often changed his face, Jiang Wang had a slight headache, he never thought that this matter would involve a demon king, according to the night wandering god, Fu Xiaojun is the strongest among the demon kings, and there is a difference between heaven and earth from other demon kings.

After all, the judge is essentially a god, although in the eyes of the monk, the judge is also a demon king, but it is difficult for the night wandering god, who is also a god, to really compare the judge with a monster.

What Jiang Wang cares about the most is the background of Fu Xiaojun. Thinking back to the previous words of the Night Wandering God, he couldn't help but look even heavier.

"Whisk Jun is the son of Mozhang, Mozhang has four sons, Whisk Jun is the eldest, although they are monsters, but they are very emotional, the so-called pull a hair and move the whole body, therefore, Whisk Jun is extremely difficult to mess with."