After surveying Wan Song's house, everyone retreated.

They didn't rummage through the cabinets, so that Wan Song wouldn't be suspicious if he went home.

The next location is Wan Song's warehouse.

The Baishi County Commander also sent two officials to ask them to obey the orders of the envoy throughout the process. These two people have been running errands in the local area for nearly 20 years, and they all recognize the bulls and horses in ten miles and eight towns, and they have seen strange things, and they are pure local snakes.

It can be seen that the degree of cooperation of the Baishi Prefectural Order.

He Lingchuan asked the two officials directly, "Do you recognize Wan Song?"

"I recognize it so much." One of the officials was named Xu Dayou, "When he was elected to the Baiqi Sect, Wan Xian was able to give this nephew a banquet to celebrate, and I also went to eat and drink. It's a pity that in the end, I didn't make a profit, and I was kicked out. I knew that this cub was secretly killing demons, so I slashed him with one sword!"

"You can't beat him." Another official, Wu Huang, said bluntly, "He's just a piece of hob meat. We should have seen that something was wrong with this kid, he didn't follow the rules of the country since he was a child, and he grew up to be an outlaw."

The town of Tomoda is not large, and it takes less than two quarters of an hour to travel from east to west.

Wan Song's warehouse is on the edge of the medicine field, next to the path, which is very convenient for transportation.

Wan Song's medicinal fields are planted with a lot of economic herbs, such as hemp garcinia, elderberry, etc., and he even hired a litter of small-eyed and round-eyed weasels as caretakers.

But there was no prunella grass in his field, and General Ling grinned at He Lingchuan: "He doesn't grow it himself. Do you have a time when you look away?"

"Really?" He Lingchuan didn't care, "We'll see."

The two officials stood forward and said a few words, and the weasels did not dare to stop everyone from opening a position.

The current official is not as good as the current management.

Half of the space in the warehouse was already occupied, and the piles were full of bags of herbs, all kinds of herbs.

I don't know how many of these warehouses there are in Shibata Township.

He Lingchuan drew his knife and randomly selected the opening of the medicine bag.

He Shou Wu.

Prunella.

Tian Qi.

Prunella.

Prunella.

He poked a dozen bags, only two of which were other herbs, and the rest were all prunella!

Jiao Yu glared at General Ling and said, "What do you see?"

General Ling simply stretched out his mouth and took a few to satisfy his cravings, and said as he chewed, "It tastes good, it's quite fresh. Well, what the hell does this guy want Prunella to do?"

He Lingchuan had already figured out the previous confusion on the way here, and then grabbed a handful of prunella grass and said:

"This is fodder, the fodder for that monster, and I'm afraid it's also the reason why Wan Song is stationed in Shibata Township."

Everyone wondered: "Isn't that monster feeding on demons?"

"I'm afraid it's not a single recipe." He Lingchuan stared at the blade of grass in his hand, "This is not ordinary, I may have seen its maker."

Yes, he remembered.

The last person to mention Prunella vulgaris to him was Dong Rui.

When this person was developing medicine for Zhu Erniang in the Demon Nest Swamp, he mentioned in passing that he had made a demon puppet for people in the Bejia Country, numbered thirty-one.

Because it was built in such a hurry, this demon golem was flawed, and it had to eat prunella grass regularly.

"Otherwise, you won't be able to maintain it", this is Dong Rui's original words.

"Who is it?"

"Have you ever heard the name Dong Rui?"

General Ling shook his head, while Jiao Yu said, "It is said that he is a notorious demon puppeteer who is wanted by our entire Bega country."

It was a little surprised: "What does it have to do with this guy? Oh, you mean, this monster is a golem he created?"

"Quite possibly."

Dong Rui's works are bizarre, but they all have one characteristic:

Utility.

As long as it is used properly, it is not small.

"Just one demon puppet master, the demon puppet refined can swallow more than a hundred pig demons in one go?" General Ling didn't believe it, "If he has this ability, does he still need to be like a lost dog?"

"You're right

。」 He Lingchuan was not in a hurry to refute him, "Dong Rui's demon puppet is not so outrageous."

Dong Rui's ghost apes, strange birds and werewolves, he has fought against them, and his combat power is good, but when it comes to quietly killing more than 100 monsters, it is still far behind.

What's more, Dong Rui said frankly that he was in a hurry when he made No. 31, and its fineness must not be able to catch up with the varieties of ghost apes and werewolves that he brought with him.

So what went wrong?

Jiao Yu sniffed around the floor of the warehouse, "The smell of monsters everywhere."

He Lingchuan wiped it on the wall of the warehouse: "There are also traces of dried mucus."

He went out and called the weasels and asked, "How often does this storehouse owner come?"

The weasel looked at everyone with small black eyes and chirped, "We can't remember."

Jiao Yu said coldly: "The prince's envoy handled a murder case, and if you dare to omit and conceal it, you are an accomplice!"

Under his watchful eye, the weasel was short and wanted to burrow into the dirt.

He Lingchuan said in a timely manner: "The owner of this warehouse specializes in hunting and killing mountain demons and wild monsters, skinning and refining bones, which can be called a heinous crime, if you have clues, you must help us arrest him!"

The country of Bega is a demon country, and if anyone dares to hunt demons here for a living, it can indeed be called a great crime.

The weasels looked at each other a few times, and they all faltered. Although they do not belong to the "mountain monsters", they are also weak, and they are inevitably frightened.

The most important thing is that He Lingchuan took out a pack of small jerky and handed it over: "Take it to grind your teeth?"

The weasel immediately stretched out his paw to take it, and swept it; "Sometimes he comes every seven or eight days, sometimes half a month."

"When was the last time?"

"Six days ago."

"No, five days ago!" Another weasel retorted, "The moon was full that night."

General Ling couldn't help but say, "Then next time it's almost time."

He Lingchuan saw that the prunella grass in the warehouse was half full, which also matched the time that the weasel said.

"Who's going to deliver herbs to this warehouse?"

"A few medicine farmers nearby." The weasel said, "They live within a radius of ten miles." Then a few names were reported.

The official Xu Dayou immediately said, "I know where those people live."

He Lingchuan nodded to him, and then asked the weasel, "You guys are guarding the fields here, do you feel anything wrong in the warehouse?"

"Yes." The other weasel replied, "Every time Wan Song came over, we would feel cold and cold in the warehouse, as if something strange and terrible had appeared, and no one wanted to come close."

They are not strong in demonic power, but their spiritual sense is not weak, and they are born with the unique alertness of small animals.

He Lingchuan got the information he wanted, so he thanked them and stood up.

Back in the warehouse, Jiao Yu asked in a low voice, "What does that mean, this monster is something that Wan Song can release with him?"

"It should be." He Lingchuan said, "I've seen Dong Rui have several demon puppets, all of whom can change in size and size, and even have their own spiritual sense."

"If you have your own spiritual sense, are you still a puppet?" Isn't it called a "puppet" because it has to listen to someone's call to move, like a marionette?

General Ling looked at the summer dry grass that took up most of the space in the warehouse: "As long as you don't startle the snake, Wan Song is still likely to bring the demon puppet back to eat grass."

"Nope." He Lingchuan shook his head, "Wan Dahu doesn't know how Wan Song and the demon puppets operate, so they are obviously directly controlled by Mr. Mai; Mr. Mak fled ahead of schedule, which shows that he knew that Wan Dahu had been arrested, and Wan Song probably knew about it too."

"Wan Dahu has been arrested, and Wan Song's property entrusted to him is not safe, including this warehouse. If he had been a wise man, he should not have taken the risk of picking up prunella." He Lingchuan continued, "But we should still give it a go, what if he is really that stupid? Wu Zhutou, please send someone to remove these prunella grasses and set traps."

After so much experience, he knows very well that there is an old saying called one kind of rice raises a hundred kinds of people.

Never underestimate someone else's stupidity.

Wu Huang left in response.

He Lingchuan asked Xu Dayou again: "Where else is there in Zhitian Township where prunella grass is often hoarded? And in large quantities."

"Massive hoarding?" Xu Dayou thought for a moment, "Luocang may have it?"

He further added, "It was a transit point in five towns, and there were many and large warehouses with all kinds of herbs. Prunella vulgaris is not a precious thing in Shibata Township, and if there is a summary, it will probably be there."

General Ling asked He Lingchuan, "Go to Luocang now?"

"Let's get some things done first."

Next, He Lingchuan asked Xu Dayou to collect all the prunella grass from the nearby medicine farmer - probably less than 800 catties - and all the herbs in Wan Song's warehouse were stored in the field and burned clean.

The good news is that none of these medicine farmers have seen Wan Song recently.

He Lingchuan also discussed a matter with the Baishi County Commander, and the latter agreed very happily.

In addition, the government also found Wan Song's good friend Qinggu in the Red Pavilion and interrogated him.

According to Qinggu, Wan Song is generous, and there are always a few friends around him.

But there are only a few.

A few days ago, Wan Song came to drink, and he was sullen from beginning to end, and Qinggu only found out when he asked that he had two friends who were killed outside.

She also confided that Wan Song only had two companions left.

Once, when the three of them drank too much, a black fat man surnamed Lai said that he had set up an industry in Baiying Mountain, and was ready to set up a carriage and horse dealership, and the price was negotiated with others; Wan Song said that he already had three friends in Zhitian Township, but he didn't even lay an egg for him.

The black fat man said, I'm afraid that those mothers-in-law are old and don't use it.

Wan Song also plans to go to Wan'an Town in the autumn to buy a few beautiful girls, and strive to blossom and bear fruit next year.

After hearing this, He Lingchuan took a few monsters and twenty or thirty plainclothes officials and rushed to Luocang.

......

Zhitian Township is responsible for one-third of Chiyan's herbal medicine revenue, and the larger the scale of the industry, the more complete the facilities, procedures, and processes, and the more detailed the division of labor.

There are even special transshipment warehouses here, and there is even a town dedicated to warehousing business.

This town is called Luocang.

When He Lingchuan arrived, he saw that the road was wide and straight, there were warehouses and warehouses everywhere, and the turnover of goods was very busy.

There is a lot of traffic, and people come and go.

Everyone was in a hurry, as if there was nothing to do.

How nice it would be if such a scene happened in the country of kites. He Lingchuan sighed softly, thinking of the guards and coachmen who were idle outside the several large granaries in Dunyu who were about to catch fleas.