According to Ye Daoren, the maids around the Yangwei people are privately called "bridges".

Because it takes luck to raise a person's luck, a person's luck is not enough, and if you directly absorb luck, you will be burdened with debts, and to put it bluntly, there will be retribution, so generally speaking, you will absorb luck through the "bridge", that is, the sin will be carried by this "bridge", which is equivalent to carrying a luck jar with you.

Of course, the "bridge" itself does not know.

If the "bridge" and the Yangyan people usually stay together, the Yangyan people die, and the "bridge" may not die for a while, but if the "bridge" dies, the Yangyan people will definitely die within ten days.

As for the few people who died that day, it must have been their hair and blood all on their hands, and there must have been a birth date, so in the place where the "bridge" lived, you could find the smuggling formation, and when they died, they stole all the luck to the bridge's body.

As for why I didn't pick a day...... Picking a day is to avoid retribution, not picking a day, of course, because retribution is not in oneself and I don't care!

Sheng Minglin listened quietly: "But what does this matter have to do with Zhuzhu?" ”

Wu Kuanli said: "The slave also asked so, but he squeaked and didn't say anything, and he seemed to have a lot of concealment about this 'bridge', the slave told him, if you don't say it, when you catch the bridge and the cultivator, they confess, you will have no credit, he still shook his head and said that he didn't know, only said that he could help calculate the current location of the cultivator." Then I wrote something about the formation. ”

He took out a small note, showed it to Sheng Minglin, and said cautiously: "The slave always feels that he seems to be a little fearless. ”

Fearless?

Sheng Minglin raised his eyebrows.

Is he trying to kill the cultivator before they catch him?

If the raiser dies, and the bridge is afraid of nothing, then what he says is nothing!

Sheng Minglin looked at the paper, what purple fei and what gold pearl, he Lingzun, this stinky Taoist priest left here to make a fortune?

Sheng Minglin said: "You ask someone to prepare for him slowly, send one or two things from time to time to drag him down, don't let him go out, don't contact others." ”

Wu Kuanli hurriedly responded.

Sheng Minglin turned his head and went to the palace to find the prince.

This Wu'anbo Mansion, you have to search around if you say anything.

He had a strong feeling that Jiang Mingyue must be the "bridge"!!

Emperor Mingxi got the report and directly called Wu Anbo himself, and he didn't say much, only mentioned Bai Lotus Daogu.

At the mention of it, Wu Anbo was stunned, looking at his expression, he was really stunned.

The girl is doing things, and the father doesn't know, is it possible?

It's really possible.

After all, a father like Duan Wangye, who sticks to his daughter every day, is an outlier, and the most common thing in the capital is that the daughter's upbringing is under the master's mother's control, and the son's upbringing can be regarded as a good father.

Wu Anbo is a martial artist, his mind is not so detailed, and the concubine's room is full of courtyards, plus the eldest daughter wants to avoid her father, so she really hasn't entered her daughter's yard for more than ten years.

But whether he knew it or not, Emperor Mingxi directly asked Bei Feihong to bring someone and go back with Wu Anbo, and also brought Zhou Qingshi.

As soon as Mrs. Wu Anbo got the report, everyone was stunned, and hurriedly came out and asked, "Master?" What is this for? ”

Wu Anbo asked directly: "We have a Taoist aunt in our hospital?" ”

Mrs. Bo hesitated.

As soon as Wu Anbo saw her expression, he understood in his heart, glared at her fiercely, and walked in with someone.

Mrs. Bo was in a hurry, and stopped him again: "Master! Mingyue is a girl's family, let these people break in, how will Mingyue marry in the future! ”

Wu Anbo sneered: "You have time to force here, it is better to hurry up and beg the Bodhisattva, if you can't find anything, it's easy to say, find out something...... Don't talk about Jiang Mingyue, even she and I have to follow the guillotine! ”

Mrs. Bo was frightened at that time.

Although Wu Anbo was rough, he did not dare to discount the order of Emperor Ming Xi, and as he spoke, he still stopped and strode in.

Jiang Mingyue was grounded because of what happened last time, and when she heard the voice, she came out and said in a panic: "Daddy! What's wrong? ”

Bei Feihong glanced at her, and with a wave of his hand, Jinyiwei quickly scattered to search.

Zhou Qingshi took out the compass, measured it under his feet, pinched it back and forth for a while, and pointed to a place: "Just here, dig it, it's almost enough to dig more than a foot." ”

Jiang Mingyue suddenly collapsed to the ground, staring at that place.

A few brocade guards came over, and without saying a word, they started digging, and after digging half a foot, they smelled blood, and Zhou Qingshi said, "Be careful." ”

Jin Yiwei slowed down and dug slowly, and saw a small wooden figure at the bottom, the wooden figure was holding a thin rope, and there was a small paper bag on each rope head, occupying the four directions of east, west, north and south.

When I opened it, there was a small piece of hair in the paper bag, a small corner of cloth stained with blood, and a birthday eight characters written on it.

Zhou Qingshi checked the wooden man, and there was also a birthday written on the back of the wooden man.

Zhou Qingshi said: "These four people are already dead, right?" This luck seems to have been lent to this person," he tapped on the outside of the birth date, and said, "Just once on her, in fact, it was given to another person, strange, strange, why does a person need so much luck?" ”

Jiang Mingyue was dragged by Jinyiwei, and when she heard this, she was stunned for a moment and said, "What are you talking about!" How is this possible!? ”

Zhou Qingshi glanced at her, shook his head, and directly untied the rope with the plate in Jinyiwei's hand, and then untied the rope that was originally wrapped around the wooden man.

Jiang Mingyue's eyes widened and she stayed there.

Zhou Qingshi looked at the eight characters of this birthday and slowly calculated.

When Mrs. Bo saw the wooden man behind, she was taken aback, and said, "But this is not my daughter's birthday!" ”

As soon as he said this, Wu Anbo was also stunned, and then he leaned over to look at it and said, "It's really not!" My daughter's birthday is a bit special, but it's not! ”

Jiang Mingyue's birthday was supposed to be the death sacrifice of the first prince, but the birthday above was about a year and a half older than that birthday.

Bei Feihong raised his eyebrows, he already had a guess in his heart, and only said, "Let it go first, and ask slowly." ”

Wu Anbo and the others didn't dare to say any more.

A few brocade guards over there also came back and said, "My lord, there is no one, there are traces of life in the side room next to it, I should have left last night." ”

Bei Feihong raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Anbo.

Wu Anbo gritted his teeth: "Search!" This official has a clear conscience, and I also ask Lord Pei to search all my house! ”

He's not stupid, this matter is obviously not small, he can't bear it, sooner or later he will search, it is better to take the initiative to speak.

Bei Feihong was ordered to investigate the matter of the demon, he has not achieved an inch in the past few days, he is young and vigorous, and he is already a little annoyed, but seeing that he is interested, he is a little angry, and said: "Thank you for your understanding!" Then ask Uncle to send someone to lead the way. ”

This can be regarded as giving him a personal favor, and asking his people to give an explanation, so as not to make trouble and tear his face.

Wu Anbo responded and sent someone to follow.

Pei Feihong said again: "I may want to ask Mrs. Zun and Ling Yan a few words." ”

Wu Anbo said: "Just ask." ”

Mrs. Bo immediately covered her face and cried, and said one after another: "I have been married to you for so many years, and I have no merit and hard work......

Wu Anbo gritted his teeth.

Can't you see this foolish? Is this potential energy up to Lao Tzu?

Besides, if the matter caused by this white lotus root Daogu is related to the demon, don't mention any credit and hard work, let's go to Huangquan as a family!