Yi Fan and Zhuge Liuyun glanced at each other, and smiled secretly in their hearts, sure enough, they still came.

"Then please ask Steward Zhu to lead the way. Yi Fan nodded and beckoned the disgusting ghost to bring his luggage.

Out of the inn, there is a carriage outside, all the way, there is a small half an hour, only to reach the boundary, but it is a remote restaurant.

Entering the restaurant, Steward Zhu led the two of them to the second floor, opened a box, and saw that there were already seven or eight men and women sitting in it, some monks and monks, some old and some young.

"Let me introduce you to the two of you, these mages are specially invited by the master to investigate the case, hoping to gather the strength of many mages to find out the murderer and bring him to justice. ”

Steward Zhu introduced one by one, and raised his hand lightly to an old monk: "This senior monk is a walking monk of Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang Prefecture, Master Yuan Hui, who is famous in Hangzhou and is a high-ranking monk. ”

The old monk squinted his eyes, closed his hands, and stood up to salute: "Amitabha, Yuan Hui has seen two Taoist friends. ”

Yi Fan and the others hurriedly returned the salute, in their eyes, this old monk's strength is not profound, but the trace of inspiration leaked is very pure, and what is even more rare is that he exudes a peaceful aura that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

This peaceful aura is the light of merit obtained by a compassionate monk who has transcended his soul day and night to purify all sentient beings, and is a true monk of virtue.

Steward Zhu continued to introduce a middle-aged Taoist priest, wearing a plain Taoist robe, wearing a Taoist crown, holding a dust, and a trace of beautiful beard at the corner of his mouth: "This Taoist Dharma Concept, Master Xianghe, has the magical power of fishing for the moon in the water with one hand, which is very amazing, and he is a famous mage." ”

Xianghe Daoren didn't speak, nor did he see courtesy, only squinted his eyes and nodded slightly.

Yi Fan glanced at him and smiled secretly in his heart, but he met a fake Taoist priest, dressed in a bag, with an arrogant face, as if no one in the world was in his eyes except himself.

In fact, he has no mana at all, and his whole body has no spiritual light of a cultivator, and he is a charlatan.

Zhuge Liuyun didn't have such a good temper, stepped forward and slapped the table, pointed at Xianghe and said, "You straw bag, will I throw you out, or will you get out by yourself?"

Xianghe was furious: "Presumptuous, you junior, how can you be so rude, let me teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents." As soon as he stretched out his hand, revealing a bit of martial arts, he wanted to arrest Zhuge Liuyun.

Zhuge Liuyun sneered, stood still, let him grab it, and only looked at him with his eyes.

Xianghe lifted it a few times, but found that the lines did not move, if there were thousands of catties, no matter how hard he worked, he still did not move, knowing that he met a master, his face changed, and he flicked his sleeves: "I am too lazy to worry about juniors like you, and I will talk to your elders in the future." ”

"What are you waiting for, I'll let you see him now. ”

Zhuge Liuyun laughed loudly, grabbed his collar with his backhand, as if pinching a chicken, ignored his struggle, walked directly to the door, and threw it out: "Let Dao Ye and I see you deceiving people and break your legs." ”

Xianghe fell into seven souls, very embarrassed, got up and wanted to say cruel words, seeing Zhuge Liuyun's fierce face, he immediately timid, swallowed his saliva, and snorted coldly: "The mountain does not turn around, see you in the future." ”

After saying that, he left, his steps were fast, and he went out when he went downstairs.

Zhuge Liuyun turned around, glanced at the others, and focused on a few people: "Who else is leaving, don't let Dao Ye and I do it myself." ”

Those people's faces were red and white, they glanced at each other, stood up suddenly, and said to Steward Zhu: "Steward Zhu, please apologize to Master Zhu, there is nothing you can do about the affairs of the house." ”

After speaking, he didn't dare to look at Zhuge Liuyun, and ran away.

Steward Zhu wanted to cry without tears, and looked at the remaining people: "Daoist Zhuge Daoist, what are you? Hey, let me explain to the master." ”

"You don't have to explain, just a few straw bags, all of them are charlatans, and it's really unappetizing to sit here. ”

Zhuge Liuyun sat down by himself, poured a glass of wine, pointed to the couple and Yuan Hui who were sitting in the seats and did not move, and said: "What is left now is the master who has the ability to help your master track down the murderer, you should thank me, why bother with a sad face." ”

"What this Taoist friend said is that leaving those turbidity here, seeing it makes people upset, it is better to drive them all away, out of sight and out of mind. ”

It was the female Dao Gu who spoke, holding her Dao bun, dressed in a purple Xia robe, looking beautiful, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "In Xia Yi Yan Xia, this is my husband Wang Gang, who is practicing in Luoxia Mountain, Songzi County, Huifu." ”

The middle-aged Taoist next to him stood up and saluted with a smile: "Wang Gang has seen two Taoist friends. ”

Yi Fan and Zhuge Liuyun didn't support it, and returned the courtesy, this Taoist couple is a real Taoist with cultivation, unlike those charlatans before, and the spiritual wit revealed is very positive.

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and an old man and a young man walked in, followed by several strong servants, one of whom was Zhu Ziqiang, and the two were slightly stunned when they saw the situation in the house.

Steward Zhu hurriedly stepped forward and explained in a whisper, and after a while, the old man's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and said, "Thank you Zhuge Daoist for helping the old man get rid of those who deceive the world and steal his name." ”

"Just thank me, you better talk about it. ”

Zhuge Liuyun eats and drinks by himself, he was born to hate these politeness.

Master Zhu was also not brainy, and after sitting down: "I invite all the mages to come this time, I guess my housekeeper has already said it roughly, and I won't say much." ”

After a pause, he said: "As long as you can find out the murderer, not only will you offer a thousand taels of silver, but my Zhu Mansion is willing to donate a temple, and it will often be worshiped in the future." ”

When a few people heard this, their faces changed slightly, although a thousand taels of silver were a lot, but they couldn't move their hearts, but the Zhu Mansion was enshrined and a temple view, so it was impossible to estimate.

Seeing that Yi Fan and the others were already moved, Master Zhu smiled slightly: "A few mages are truly supernatural people, to avoid long nights and dreams, if you don't mind, how about starting today?"

Yi Fan glanced at each other and agreed, for them, it makes no difference if it is one day earlier and one day later.

After chatting for a while, Master Zhu left first, leaving Zhu Ziqiang to accompany him, and after dinner, he arranged carriages and horses to follow everyone to a separate courtyard, and said, "A few mages, rest here for the time being, and I will pick you up again in the evening to go to Deng's mansion." ”

Yi Fan and a few people can also understand that the Deng family and the Zhu family are both local clans, and the daughter of the family died inexplicably, which is an ugly death.

After Zhu Ziqiang left, several people entered the courtyard, each chose a room, put away their luggage, and after resting for a while, they came to the hall, where a maid served tea, and then retreated.

Everyone sat down, and Yuan Hui spoke first: "Fellow Daoists, I'm afraid this matter is not simple, so it's better for everyone to be careful." ”

"Yes, my husband and wife have some eyebrows on this matter, and they are about to explain it to a few Taoist friends. ”

Yi Yanxia's face was cold, and she glanced at everyone: "Miss Deng died unexpectedly, and her head is missing, this matter is indeed a demon." ”