"If you want money, ask your master Zhang to come out and see us." Shan Ying looked at him unkindly.

The doorman raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't give money, you still want to go in?" ”

Shan Ying pulled out the Xuantie sword on Xue Jiaojiao's waist with her backhand, "Do you think I dare to break in directly?" ”

The doorman threw himself on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

There was a man in the courtyard, with a beard, a plain white robe, and his hair was black and white, tied up with a silver crown.

"Master, these two are here to smash the field." The doorman crawled over with a roll.

Shan Ying walked in directly with a sword, and Xue Jiaojiao also followed, glancing at the visitor.

It's a bit of a fixation, but not much.

Zhang Yulin glanced at the boy beside them, and said slowly: "Eight or nine-year-old children don't cry at night, and he can't see ghosts at his age." ”

Shan Ying raised her chin, "You are Zhang Yulin?" ”

Zhang Yulin twisted his beard and said, "It's exactly below." ”

Xue Jiaojiao took the sword back from Shan Ying's hand.

"Fifty taels for one person, Master Zhang is calculating."

Zhang Yulin spread his palms and said: "No way, I also want to eat, they came to me to treat their children willingly, and the two of them can't control me, right?" ”

Shan Ying had to argue with him twice, but Xue Jiaojiao stopped her and went straight to the point.

"We came to ask Qinghe about Xiao'er's night cry."

Zhang Yulin shook his head and said: "It's easy to say, it's still fifty and twenty-one, if you don't give it, then I won't say anything." ”

Shan Ying gritted her back molars, "Why don't I beat him up directly?" ”

Xue Jiaojiao also thinks it's feasible, this person looks greedy for money, not like he has hard bones.

Zhang Yulin's eyes widened when he heard the words of the two of them.

"You don't seem to be a casual cultivator, aren't you disgraced to your sect by doing this?"

Shan Ying rolled up her sleeves and grinned brightly, "I'm sorry, this girl doesn't belong to any sect. ”

Zhang Yulin hurriedly took two steps back, covered his lips and coughed lightly, and said, "A few Taoist friends come in and talk, the impact of moving your hands and feet is not good." ”

Xue Jiaojiao patted Shan Ying's shoulder, and the three of them entered Zhang Yulin's courtyard.

Seeing that he has earned so much money, this yard has not been taken care of much, and when he arrives in the room, the furnishings are also very simple.

Zhang Yulin took them inside and sat down, looking at them with a strained face.

Duan Rin blinked and looked around.

"If you want to ask something, please ask."

"When did Qinghe have a child's night cry?" Xue Jiaojiao asked bluntly.

As if he didn't expect this person to be so polite, Zhang Yulin was stunned for a moment, and replied: "What I know is about a month ago, when I saw a woman holding a child, the child kept crying, I was a casual cultivator, I could see that little ghost, so I solved it easily, and then they knew that I could cure this, and they all came to me." ”

Children sometimes cry at night, but it is so frequent that those parents also begin to worry, according to Zhang Yulin's calculations, this matter is more than a month, to say the least.

"Do you know where those imps come from?"

Zhang Yulin's hand twisting his beard was put down, and he said with a serious expression: "I don't know, I can only do my best to get rid of some, I am greedy for money, but I haven't done anything bad." ”

Xue Jiaojiao nodded, agreeing with Zhang Yulin's statement.

"Thank you."

Xue Jiaojiao got up, and couldn't ask anything from Zhang Yulin, so they could only go back first.

Chinese New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer, but Qinghe has such a thing, which is really a little disturbing.

"The golden-bodied Buddha statue in Putuo Temple can't suppress that little ghost, and only by catching the person who raised the little ghost can this matter be solved."

Xue Jiaojiao thought about it for a while, raising little ghosts to scare these children, not harming their lives, but it caused the children to cry non-stop, and then the parents went to Zhang Yulin to spend money on treatment, how did she think that the final benefits fell on Zhang Yulin's head.

I didn't expect it just now, but now this idea came out of it.

She told Shan Ying Duan Rin what she thought.

Shan Ying sighed, "That's reasonable." ”

Duan Rin frowned and said, "Is it permissible for a casual cultivator to do such a hurtful thing?" ”

Xue Jiaojiao shook her head, "I don't know, it seems that the restrictions on these loose cultivation are not too strict, but if the little ghost is really raised by him, it will be similar to an immortal killer, after all, although the little ghost can't take the child's life, it will cause mental harm, and it is not good for the body to be in contact with the little ghost for a long time." ”

Even if it did not directly harm the lives of those children, it could be regarded as indirect, and there was no room for such people among the monks.

But unfortunately, they have no evidence to confront Zhang Yulin.

"Why don't you catch a little ghost and torture one or two?" Shan Ying proposed.

"Those little ghosts' cultivation is too low, they will only squeak and scream, I'm afraid it won't have any effect."

Xue Jiaojiao also thought about chasing the little ghosts to see where they would run, but those little ghosts seemed to have been instructed by something, and they would not run back directly, but wandered around the Qinghe River.

"Since we suspect Zhang Yulin, it's better to ...... at night" Shan Ying smiled evilly.

Xue Jiaojiao choked.

Duan Rin couldn't help but say, "If it weren't for him, wouldn't it be over if we sneaked to someone else's house?" ”

Shan Ying patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, what's this, you kid don't have to go, stay at the inn with peace of mind, I'll go with Xue Jiaojiao." ”

Duan Rin hurriedly hugged Xue Jiaojiao's arm, "Sister Xue, this is not good." ”

Xue Jiaojiao thought about it seriously, and Duan Rin chuckled in her heart.

"Sister Xue, you don't think the same way, do you?"

Xue Jiaojiao sighed and smiled a little shyly.

From the time she doubted Zhang Yulin, she wanted to touch his house overnight, after all, this method was the most convenient, and it didn't take much effort.

Duan Rin thought that Xue Jiaojiao was not the kind of person who messed around with Shan Ying, but he never expected it today.

No matter what Duan Rin thought, Xue Jiaojiao and Shan Ying hit it off, sent Duan Rin back to the inn to stay, and waited until it was dark and when the watchmen were gone, two figures appeared on the roof of Zhang Yulin's residence.

Shan Ying looked down, the doorman was not there, he should be sleeping, Zhang Yulin's room was not bright at all, it was dark.

"Shh Xue Jiaojiao took Shan Ying's hand and squatted down.

A shadow appeared in the dark room, and a few seconds later, the candle in Zhang Yulin's room lit up.

"Let's go." Xue Jiaojiao lightly got off the roof and leaned against Zhang Yulin's room.

Shan Ying held her breath and walked in the shadows.

Zhang Yulin cut the wick of the candle, and the shadow was refracted on the door, walking around the room.

He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, but lit a candle and didn't know what he was doing, which made Xue Jiaojiao feel even more strange.

The two of them groped their way to the windowsill and crouched down, listening to the movement.

There was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in Zhang Yulin's room, and he seemed to be looking for something.