Chapter 87: Tell the World

When the sky was bright, Quzhou City seemed to wake up from its sleep all of a sudden. The gates of the city were opened on all sides, and people who entered the city gathered from all sides.

The rooster crowed three times, the closed door of the prefect's yamen creaked open, and the old grandson yawned and dragged a bamboo broom out of the door. Suddenly, his eyes widened as he tripped over the threshold with his feet mixed with garlic outside the door, and a miserable howl shook the earth.

"Someone's killedβ€”"

After a short time, the entrance of the yamen was full of people, and the prefect hurried to the palace with the officials.

I saw three cold dead bodies lying side by side in an open space outside the lobby of Quzhou Mansion, covered with a straw mat, with five dazzling characters written on them-

"Murderer Lu Xun!"

The prefect's popularity was ruined, and his body of more than two hundred catties couldn't help but tremble, and he shouted sharply: "Who did this, it's really a dog's guts and no king's law!"

Although there are many homicides in a large city like Quzhou every year, it is the first time that a murderer brazenly shows off his body in front of the prefect's yamen like today.

The bamboo pole master stood next to him, quietly tugged the proprietor's sleeve with his hand, and whispered: "The straw mat says Na, the murderer Lu Xun." ”

"Who is Lu Xun, go and arrest this official immediately!" The prefect's face turned purple, "How dare you despise this official so much, is there a royal law, is there a royal law?"

The master smiled bitterly, if he didn't know that this prefect was born in a high-ranking family, and his father-in-law was the secretary of the household department, he really had to wonder how this straw bag was prosperous all the way to a high position.

He reminded in a low voice, "Could it have something to do with what happened at Xiangfukuji Temple last night?"

The prefect closed his mouth when he landed, looked left and right and asked the master, "Are you sure?"

"It's better to ask someone to go to Xiangfu Temple again and invite the two fairy girls to come over for tea. If it is inconvenient for the fairy aunts, I heard that Lama Han entered Xiangfu Temple last night and summoned him for questioning, so he may know the inside story. ”

The prefect froze and pointed to the straw mat and hesitated: "What about these three dead people?"

"These three are murderers and arsons in Xiangfu Temple, and they should hang their bodies for public display!"

He leaned into the prefect's ear and whispered: "Whether it was killed by those two fairy girls or not, we have to bite to death These three people are the murderers of Xiangfu Temple." In this way, you can turn a bad thing into a good thing, and you might as well repair a copy of the book and send it to the provincial capital immediately, and then send a letter to your father-in-law, and then ask your lord to wait for the court to reward you. ”

The prefect couldn't help but smile, and stretched out his hand to pat the master's shoulder to praise him. When the words came to his mouth, he changed his mind, thinking that in front of the public, he was the parent official who was impartial and decisive for the people. If the people of the city knew that this was all the master's idea, wouldn't it seem that he was very incompetent.

So the hand that originally fell on the master's shoulder was suddenly raised high, and he coughed: "Silence!"

The prefect had something to say, and the crowd was much quieter when he saw it.

The prefect looked around with satisfaction, and said in a low and gentle tone, with a majestic and solemn face: "This official has found out that these three demons are the culprits who caused trouble in Xiangfu Temple last night and killed all the monks in the temple. The official stayed awake all night, and finally found a world-class sword immortal Lu Xun, and joined forces with him to hunt for the murderer before the culprit ambushed Chen's corpse in front of the mansion. Now the official has decided to show the heads of these three corpses to the public and hang them on top of the archway in Dongshi to set an example. So that those Jiangyang thieves and lawbreakers know that the Quzhou Mansion under the rule of this official is a peaceful land with strict laws, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment!"

"Your Excellency said it well!" someone shouted at the top of his voice: "The prefect is dedicated to the people, and he is really the blue sky master of the small people like us!"

When the officials heard the voice, it turned out that it was the old grandson who came out on top, and they couldn't help but feel annoyed in their hearts. I had to rack my brains and pat the horse and say: "Lord Zhao went deep into the tiger's den, wisdom and courage to eliminate harm for the people, which is the blessing of the people of my Quzhou Mansion and the talent of the pillars of my Dayue country!"

The people in front of the yamen were dizzy. I just saw that the prefect was angry and wanted to find the murderer Lu Xun, how could it become that the prefect went deep into the tiger's den and joined forces with Lu Xun to recover the demon for the country and the people?

Anyway, there are too many things I can't understand these years, so whatever.

So after a while, the three heads of Luo Jialiang and the second daughter of the volcano were hung high on the archway at the entrance of the eastern city of Quzhou.

Under the head, there was a notice written by the master of the bamboo pole to catch a knife, and then a hundred copies were copied and posted and distributed to all parts of the city.

Chen Douyu and You Long got the news from Lama Han early in the morning, and it was too late to stop it - the story of the prefect's private visit to the private interview with the sword immortal Lu Xun to kill a man, two women, and three demons flew all over the streets and alleys like wings, and was passed to all directions with the boats coming and going on the river.

It won't be long before Luo Huayan will definitely come to Quzhou City to admire his son's hanging head.

Chen Douyu never imagined that Lu Ye's methods were so straightforward, telling the world about his killing of Luo Jialiang, and successfully attracting the anger and attention of the Heavenly Demon Sect to him.

At the same time, Fu Roujia was protected.

For the first time in his life, Chen Douyu felt remorse. When she questioned Lu Ye, Lu Ye didn't say a word of defense.

When she was still angry and complaining about Fu Roujia's quiet departure, Lu Ye had already responded silently.

But where are the others now?

Since discovering Lu Ye's disappearance in the second half of the night, Lama Han's subordinates have searched the whole city, but no useful news has been sent back so far.

Chen Douyu knew that Lu Ye would definitely not leave Quzhou City, maybe he would be hidden somewhere near Xiangfu Temple at this moment, paying attention to this place. She tried several times to use the Sky Eye to search Lu Ye's qi, but it was obvious that this guy had already taken precautions and hid his tracks cleanly.

Thinking that he had the Dragon King Bead given by the old dragon of the East China Sea on his body, and he could use the little magic power of "Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger", Chen Douyu had no choice but to sigh at this.

You Long couldn't sit still in the temple, so he went looking for people in all directions. The affairs of Xiangfu Temple are in an uproar, and the five trial disciples can't let go, Chen Douyu is frying in his heart, but his face is still cold, as if he is nothing, sitting in the temple and waiting for news.

Which prefect actually didn't know whether he was alive or dead and personally brought people to investigate Xiangfu Temple, and there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping inside.

Chen Douyu took a small jar and a few people to guard the mourning hall temporarily set up for the eighteen fellow disciples, closing the door and avoiding it.

Chen Douyu sent out a flying sword message again last night, and it is expected that there should be an echo from the Hanging Sky Temple around noon. So even if she doesn't wait for Lu Ye to come back, she can't leave for the time being.

It's just that where did this kid Lu Ye hide? Chen Douyu has never had such a headache because of a person.

Who did he think he was, a lone hero who could cover the sky with one hand to fight against the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he actually added fuel to Luo Huayan's fire, causing the Quzhou prefect to cut off Luo Jialiang's head. Not to mention that he is a little kid, even the Hanging Heaven Temple had to unite with the other three views and five temples at the beginning, and finally with the help of the power of the Infinite Gate and the Taiyi Sect, he finally defeated the Heavenly Demon Sect in exchange for more than a hundred years of Xiao Taiping.

Chen Douyu sat in the mourning hall, suddenly guilty and remorseful, suddenly angry and helpless, watching the sunlight outside gradually illuminate the window paper on the temple door, and his heart was in turmoil for a while.

Xiao Jar, Man Taibao, Miao Yusheng and Lin Baochun brothers and sisters sat in the mourning hall in a regular manner, although they didn't know too much about what happened last night, but looking at Chen Douyu's face that was cold into ice cubes and the eighteen spirit cards of the Hanging Sky Gatekeeper, they knew that something was wrong. The Mantaibao, who has always been naughty and mischievous, has not stopped for a while, and at this time he also corrected his attitude and honestly helped origami burn money.

Xiao Jar wanted to ask Chen Douyu where Brother Lu went, but just by looking at her, her body was so cold that the ice slag fell off, and her stomach was full of words.

"Gollumβ€”"

A series of strange sounds suddenly sounded in the silent mourning hall, and everyone's eyes immediately looked towards Lin Baochun.

Lin Baochun buried his head and didn't dare to look at everyone, and said ashamedly: "It's not me, it's the stomach that's screaming." ”

Just at this moment, Lama Han's voice sounded outside the door: "Chen Zhenren, the prefect is busy with official business and has already returned home. I've got a table of breakfast prepared, can you and the kids use some?"

Several children secretly exchanged excited glances when they heard this, whether they ate or not was secondary, and it was really uncomfortable to maintain such a motionless posture in front of Chen Douyu.

Chen Douyu saw the reaction of Man Taibao and the others, and his heart became more and more irritable. How did Chen Fahu and Lu Ye arrange these things when they were there, and they never seemed to worry about it. Now even the cold-tempered Fu Roujia is gone, leaving her alone with five children, and she is very annoying.

She remembered the eight words that the master told herself before going down the mountain this time: "The world is practiced, and the real article is also." ”

Helpless, Chen Douyu opened the door of the hall and instructed Lama Han: "I don't need to, let the children go with you." ”

As if they had been granted amnesty, the five children bowed their heads and tiptoed out of the mourning hall and followed Lama Han's brothers to the courtyard next door to eat.

Lama Han said: "Chen Zhenren, I don't understand the matter of immortals, and I don't dare to ask more." But that Lu Gongzi is definitely not a soft egg, but this-"

He gave a thumbs up, looked at Chen Douyu's face and said cautiously: "You really can't blame him for what happened last night, it was Liu Baqi and his group of brothers who guarded the meditation room." I, an outsider, dared to say something presumptuous, and I also heard what you asked Lu Gongzi, even a man can't bear that breath. ”

The corners of Chen Douyu's mouth stiffened and smiled at Lama Han, "Not in the future." ”

Lama Han said embarrassedly: "That's good, that's good!" I think Lu Gongzi must not have gone far, and when you find someone, you just talk about it, and the clouds will disperse." ”

Chen Douyu was puzzled: "How do you know that he didn't go far?"

"Isn't this a simple thing? Fairy Gu, you are here, and the five children are also here, how can he rest assured that he will leave you on the road alone?"