Chapter 41: Exploring the Murder Mansion at Night

When Shen Lang walked out of the courtyard, he ran into the master who had just brought him in.

"This master, what's the situation ahead?" Shen Lang asked.

The master smiled and said, "The door is blocked, if Shen Gongzi doesn't want to be entangled by the bitter master......

"Go through the back door, I understand!" Shen Lang saluted and hurriedly left.

In addition to the fear of being blocked by the bitter master, there is another reason...... Embarrassed.

He walked around the mansion and was instructed by Zhang Fuyin, but in the end he didn't even know the name of the person.

When I talk about this, I'm afraid I'm going to laugh off people's big teeth.

When he returned to the inn, it was already quiet, and he saw some plasterers coming down the stairs with buckets.

Shen Lang was also a little helpless, in that situation, if he didn't deter the group of bitter masters at the first time, he was afraid that they would immediately rush up and tear him alive.

went upstairs, and sure enough, I saw that the place that was damaged by his punch had been repaired, and those bitter masters had already followed to the yamen, I am afraid that I still don't know that Shen Lang has been put back.

I knocked on the door, and the sound of green willows came from inside for a long time.

"Who?"

"I, Shen Lang."

"Uncle?!"

Lu Liu exclaimed, and immediately opened the door, and when she saw Shen Lang, her pretty face immediately turned crimson.

Shen Lang immediately reacted, this little girl remembered what happened in her arms just now.

Raised his hand and rubbed her head, and smiled: "Scared? ”

Lu Liu nodded slightly: "After my uncle left, they shouted that they wanted to go to the county government to trouble you." I listened to your instructions and went to Liao's house, but Mr. Liao Guangjie said that it was okay, so I didn't have to worry, and arranged for someone to send me back. ”

Shen Lang nodded slightly, Liao Guangjie should have known about his brother's greeting to Zhang Fuyin.

"Old man Guangzheng has arranged it before he goes to the capital, and Fu Yin is our own person."

Lu Liu's face was full of surprise, in her eyes, her own master Yang Shen was already a big person, but when she saw Lin Dong, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. And Lin Dong's identity is not as good as Li Yuanqing, after all, Li Yuanqing is the county magistrate of Anping County.

But Fu Yin?

Fu Yin's subordinates are in charge of dozens of county orders!

Such a big man turned out to be our uncle's own person?

Shen Lang's eyes widened when he saw Lu Liu, and he could vaguely guess what she was thinking.

Seeing her cute appearance with wide eyes and open mouth, I couldn't help pinching her face.

"The saliva is pouring out."

Green Willow was taken aback, and quickly wiped his hands on his mouth for a while, and it took a while to react.

"Uncle, you're playing with Green Willow again!"

Shen Lang chuckled and said, "I have to go out again, and when I come back, I will tell you." You're going to stay in the house tonight and don't go anywhere. ”

Lu Liuqi said: "Where is my uncle going?" Can Green Willow follow? ”

Shen Lang smiled slightly, squinting his eyes and looking east: "The place I'm going to is a little scary." ”

Night slowly fell, Shen Lang left the inn, found a weaving workshop and bought a set of strong clothes to change into.

I have to say that just by changing the style of clothes, the temperament of the whole person is completely different.

When he was wearing a Confucian shirt, he was suave, and he also looked heroic when he changed into a strong suit. It's probably that he's lost some weight, but it's normal at his age.

Heading east along the avenue, he was already in front of a house when it was completely dark.

This is the house he bought yesterday.

The ghost monk will not appear for no reason, if he is really coming at him, then his whereabouts today should not escape the eyes of the other party.

So......

A cold glint flashed in Shen Lang's eyes.

He didn't know what the other party's strength was, but he could vaguely guess that it wouldn't be too strong, otherwise he wouldn't have to do so many tricks, just attack and kill him on the street.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party did this out of safety, but Shen Lang is not always protected, and there are many vacuum periods.

For example, when he went to Qingyun Mansion Academy yesterday, it was the best time to attack and kill him.

However, the other party did not make a move, which is most likely because the other party is not sure.

It's just that why he killed the four workers in the house, Shen Lang never figured it out.

This is clearly a surprise to the snake.

And Shen Lang was sure that at this moment, there were probably many people secretly staring at the inn where he was staying. If that ghost cultivator dares to go to the inn tonight, I'm afraid he will be taken down as soon as possible.

Not to mention anything else, Zhang Fuyin alone is already terrifying.

Confucianism and Taoism are six products, which are placed in the entire Bailing Prefecture, and they are all numerous.

You must know that there are no saints today, and the highest is only a second-grade half-saint. Moreover, almost all of the second-grade semi-saints and third-grade sages are sitting in the Temple of Literature, and they will not be born at all.

In other words, the Confucian and Taoist monks who can move in the world are at most the four grades of Confucianism and Taoism.

Liupin, which is already very powerful.

Moreover, the seven grades of Confucianism and Taoism cast the Palace of Literature, and the Confucian and Taoist monks sit in the Palace of Literature, which is equivalent to sitting in a world and a world, which is based on the rules of the scholars, and can even call the talents of the Temple of Literature.

The effect is probably the same as when Shen Lang was in the Anping County Academy.

It was the eight-grade Zhao luxury, and he was also directly killed.

You must know that at that time, Shen Lang was still a scholar who had just stepped into the school realm and had less than a stick of incense.

If it was Lin Dong who controlled the academy's talent that day, I am afraid that it would be a seventh-rank martial artist, and it would be vulnerable.

The gate of the house was sealed by the government, after all, it was four lives, and the yamen sent someone to inspect it and sealed it.

Shen Lang reached the corner, found a relatively low place, and climbed up with a turnover.

After he experienced the talent infusion, his physical fitness was no longer inferior to that of a ten-grade martial artist, and there was no problem at all in climbing such a low wall.

The house was dark and quiet, and there was not even the sound of insects and birds.

As soon as Shen Lang came in, he frowned.

It may be difficult for others to notice, but he can clearly feel that a faint cold air is pouring in from his eyebrows, absorbed by the dead trees in the misty world.

This is......

Dead air!

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and carefully sensed the direction of the dead air, and slowly approached in the direction of the main house of the house.

He was like a silent shadow in the night.

The closer he got to the main house, the more chilly he felt.

Shen Lang was puzzled in his heart.

Such a strong cold air could not be formed overnight, which proves that the other party has been hiding here for a long time.

So, didn't this ghost cultivator follow him to Fucheng?

Or is it that the other party was already lurking in Fucheng and happened to receive the order to kill him?

Shen Lang was suddenly stunned and found an extremely impossible possibility.

However, why did he attack those four workers again, and scare the snake in vain?

Shen Lang groaned, his feet getting slower and slower.

When he reached the entrance of the main house, he suddenly stopped, and then slowly retreated.

"You've come here, do you still want to leave?"

A sharp, cold voice came from inside the room.