At this time, in the Dong family's mansion, there were white couplets and white lanterns hanging everywhere, and a coffin was placed in the mourning hall, all of them were wearing mourning clothes, as Dong Wen's wife, Pan Yue was kneeling aside, constantly burning paper money, and her eyes were swollen from crying.

And an invitation notice in the Dong Mansion was also posted on the streets and alleys of Qingxian County, wanting to seek a master who knew how to summon spirits, and the Dong family was willing to offer fifty taels of silver!

Fifty taels of silver is equivalent to an ordinary family working for 20 years without eating or drinking!

For a while, Qingxian County became lively, and many people were pretending to be masters and wanted to get fifty taels of silver, but the Dong family was not stupid, and they tried to pretend to be a try, and they were directly thrown out with broken legs.

Qi Zixiao and the others were a little helpless, and arranged for someone to stay near the Dong family, originally this matter was an accidental death, and it was not under their control, just bury it directly, but the old man of the Dong family wants to summon spirits, they can't ignore it, in case of an accident, they can't watch the Dong family be unlucky.

In Yizhuang, hearing what Qi Zixiao said about the Dong family, Li Shenzhou smiled and said, "Speaking of conjuring spirits, I remembered a night watchman I knew before, he was a master of Taoism, and he was also a spirit master, he could summon the souls of the underworld at will and drive them to fight, a person is simply an army, and he is at war, unless he can be killed at the first time, otherwise, he will only be overwhelmed by the souls he summoned......"

Qi Zixiao was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect that there would be such a spirit master.

"Uncle Li, I haven't asked you all the time, how to improve your spiritual power?"

Qi Zixiao asked curiously.

He felt that the strength of the spirit master was much stronger than the strength of the martial artist, and if he could improve his spiritual power, the power he could exert would be even stronger.

"There are three kinds of spiritual power improvement, the first is to slowly accumulate by yourself, absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth, but it is also the slowest, spiritual power only exists in the spiritual world, although the Shenzhou continent and the spiritual world have intersected, but the spiritual power that can penetrate out is pitiful......"

Li Shenzhou said with a nonchalant expression, "The second is to find some spiritual places, that kind of place belongs to some junctions between the spiritual world and Shenzhou, spiritual power and spirit exist at the same time, as long as you are not killed by the spirit, you can absorb a large amount of spiritual power, and the realm is thousands of miles in a day." ”

"The third and most dangerous one, go devour the spirit, suppress a spirit, and beat it back to the purest spiritual power, absorb it, and your spiritual power will skyrocket......"

"The third way is the fastest, the ascension is fast, and the death is fast, a spirit wants to beat it back to the purest state, the power required is not ordinarily strong, and, in case there is still a spirit consciousness, you will be entangled by another spirit, different spirits in you, will make you die faster......"

After speaking, he looked at Qi Zixiao and smiled, "Of course, it's not that there are no shortcuts, the night watchman, as a spirit master organization, has some special things that can transform spirit into spiritual power, so that a spirit master can quickly increase his strength." ”

"Forget it, the night watchman is so dangerous, I'm a rookie now, if I rush into the night watch, I don't know how to die."

Qi Zixiao shook his head.

The Night's Watch is an organization that specializes in dealing with spiritual disasters, and he is always facing the threat of spirits, and if he joins it, it is estimated that he will not survive for three days, and he still wants to live well.

"Coward, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, if you want to quickly improve your spiritual power, how can you just think about stability."

Li Shenzhou pouted.

"Okay, you kid hurry up, delay me in the sun."

Qi Zixiao left with a grin.

On the way back, he saw a little Taoist priest with clear eyebrows, holding a notice of the Dong family in his hand, and walking forward with a smile on his face.

The other party was wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist crown, and a hundred bags on his back, and he looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old.

He passed by Qi Zixiao's side, suddenly paused, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "This brother, please stay." ”

Qi Zixiao stopped, looked at the other party, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, little Taoist, do you want to say that seeing that my Yin Hall is black, I'm afraid that there will be a disaster?" ”

Hearing this, the other party chuckled, "Brother Tai is joking, I just look at your strange face, a little curious, Qingyun is now in Guanlu, the honor of three Taiwan and eight seats, there is purple gas in the yellow gas, and the dots are like flowers and beans, for Qingyun, it is even more Kyushu on the forehead!" ”

"This brother, you have the appearance of an emperor!"

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao's face changed, and he scolded, "Demon Dao, what nonsense are you talking about, believe it or not, I will send you to prison with this sentence!" ”

He is about to break out in a cold sweat, now the royal family of Daqi is thriving, the dynasty is suppressing the four poles, he is a little fast, and he is said to have the appearance of an emperor, this is not to say that he will rebel in the future!

If this is heard by someone with a heart, won't it be the end of it immediately.

The other party smiled slightly and walked not far away, "Just let me talk nonsense." ”

Looking at the direction the other party was going, Qi Zixiao's eyes narrowed, and he immediately followed.

Soon, he came to the Dong Mansion, in the mansion, the old lady of the Dong family had just chased away a liar, and saw a young Taoist priest standing at the door with his own notice, and couldn't help but say in a cold voice, "Come out to deceive people at a young age, believe it or not, I let people break your legs!" ”

The Taoist looked at each other and couldn't help laughing, "Under the Qingfeng, from the Qingfeng Temple, passing through here, I heard that the old lady Dong wanted to summon the young master of the Dong family, and thought of the two old people, so he specially came to offer a hand, if it succeeds, Qingfeng does not ask for silver taels, as long as the two old people give alms to the beggar for seven days." ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward and came to the other party in an instant, seeing this scene, Qi Zixiao's pupils shrank, "Shrink the ground into inches?" ”

The old lady of the Dong family also saw this scene, and couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly and respectfully welcomed her into the Dong family's mansion.

Qi Zixiao and the two officials stationed next to him also entered it, and the Dong family's subordinates did not stop them.

At this time, Qingfeng came to the mourning hall and saw the coffin in it, and Pan Yue was still crying bitterly in front of the coffin.

"Dao Chief, how do I summon spirits?"

The old lady of the Dong family asked in a deep voice.

Qingfeng looked at the other party and asked, "How long has Ling Lang been dead?" ”

"Five days!"

"Five days, then wait two more days, on the first seven nights, the dead will have a chance to return to visit their families, and at that time, I can cast a spell to let you see Ling Lang."

Qingfeng nodded slowly.

"Okay, then I'll leave everything to the Taoist."

Old lady Dong nodded, and asked people to clean up the guest room for Qingfeng.

Qingfeng looked at the coffin in front of him, took out a piece of yellow rune paper, recited a spell, and pasted it directly on the coffin, explaining, "It's May now, and the weather is getting hot, this rune paper is to preserve Ling Lang's body from decaying." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Qi Zixiao and the others who were following behind him, showed a smile, and nodded to them.

The old lady of the Dong family also glanced at them and ignored them.

"What is the origin of this Taoist priest? Do we have a breeze view in Qingxian County? ”

Qi Zixiao looked at the two officials on the side.

The two officials both smiled bitterly, "We don't know, this guy seems to have appeared out of nowhere." ”

"Go check it out."

Qi Zixiao said.

He was a little curious about the little Taoist priest in front of him, and felt that the other party should have some real skills.

Leaving from the Dong family, Qi Zixiao passed by a teahouse and heard someone whispering, "I heard it, the death of the young master of the Dong family this time is likely to be the ...... of Pan Yue's broom star."

"No, although that woman is from a poor background, she is also from a family of doctors, and she is considered to be knowledgeable, how can she be a broom star?"

"I heard that she has a childhood sweetheart, she went to the county town to study a long time ago, I heard that she seems to be dead, and then she married the young master of the Dong family, and now she is dead again, not what ......is the broom star?"

"According to that, she is really a Kefu life, fortunately she didn't marry into my family......"

"Just like you, don't pee and take care of yourself......"

Qi Zixiao's eyes flashed, and his pace slowed down, and the sensitivity of the police made him vaguely feel that something was wrong.

He recalled the information about Pan Yue, who should have lived on Xinglin Street, and his parents died a few years ago.

He came out into the street, inquired all the way, and came to a dilapidated courtyard, which seemed to have not been inhabited for a long time, and knocked on the door, and the door opened, and an old servant poked his head out.

Seeing Qi Zixiao, the old servant was obviously a little surprised.

"Who are you? Is this Pan Yue's maiden home? ”

Qi Zixiao asked, his eyes looking ahead, it was a courtyard with two entrances and two exits.

When the old servant heard this, he was silent for a while, and then said, "I am Ah Zhong, the oldest subordinate of the Pan Mansion, now that the lord and lady are gone, and the young lady is also married, I am the only one left to take care of here......"

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao entered the courtyard and looked at the weeds on the ground, obviously not taking care of them often, but he didn't care, he just asked calmly, "I heard that Miss Pan had a childhood sweetheart before, as a descendant of the Pan family, you should know better, right?" ”

Hearing this, the old servant nodded, "That's right, that person's name is Zhang Quan, and the Pan family is a world friend, Miss and the other party have known each other since childhood, they are childhood sweethearts, and Miss also likes each other very much, but then Zhang Gongzi left Qingxian County and went to the county town to study, wanting to gain fame, but there was no news after that......"

"After that, Miss also went to the county town, I heard that Zhang Gongzi went to Beijing, Miss can only return, after coming back, the son of the Pan family met Miss, is to ask the matchmaker to ask for marriage, Miss also agreed to come down......"

Hearing the other party's explanation, Qi Zixiao nodded, and suddenly asked again, "Do you young ladies know how to do medical science?" ”

"That's natural, the master was a doctor before, and the young lady has been influenced by the master since she was a child, and she is good at medicine, and sometimes she will help the master treat patients."

"It's a pity that the lord and the lady left too early, and they couldn't even see the young lady getting married......"

The old servant said with emotion.

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao nodded, didn't say anything more, left from Pan's house, and then came to the county office, wrote a letter, and sent it to the county seat urgently, so that his colleagues in the county town could help investigate Zhang Quan's whereabouts.

However, from here to the county seat, even if the flying pigeon passes the book, it will take a day to go back and forth.

Soon, it was the seventh day.

At this time, in the Dong Mansion, torches and lanterns were raised, and the courtyard was as bright as day.