Chapter 89: Enchantment
Tang Yu observed his words and said with a smile: "Does Brother Guan also know this person?"
Guan Er hurriedly said: "I don't know, I don't know." ”
Tang Yu knew that his tone was rigorous, and he was not verbose, so he went out. When he returned to his residence, he saw Lin Fanghe and told him everything he had discovered, and Lin attached great importance to it and said, "I didn't have much hope for this trip. Your harvest is unexpected, but do you know that something strange happened in Yunjie Temple recently......"
"Yunjie Temple, isn't that the place where we arrested Chen Yude a few days ago?"
"Who says it's not. ”
"What's going on here? Tang Yu turned his head to Lin Fanghe and asked, "Is there any murder that can't happen?"
Lin Fanghe smiled faintly: "There is no murder case. It is said that in the past two days, at night, there are female ghosts in the dilapidated temple......"
Before he finished speaking, Tang Yu also smiled and shook his head: "Female ghost, will you believe this nonsense?"
"I don't believe it, but the beggars gathered nearby spread the word. ”
Tang Yu asked again: "Could it be that it is a bandit who is doing something else, and there is no other purpose......
"I don't rule it out. Lin Fanghe was thoughtful.
Tang Yu ordered the post house officer to serve two cups of strong tea, took it and handed it to Lord Lin, drank it himself, cleared his throat, and said: "In Sanyizhuang in the depths of Zhangshan, isn't the theory of ghosts, monsters and beasts spread even more powerfully?
Lin Fanghe looked at Tang Yu and said, "Well, what you said is very reasonable. This case started with Boss Chen of a Sunrise Inn, and then implicated Miao Hanwu. Looking for the author of "Walking with the Tiger", by the way, Guan Er, as well as an inexplicable counterfeiter, and a large number of gold and silver items that have been missing for many years...... Next, I really don't know what else to pull out......"
Tang Yu thought for a moment and asked in a low voice: "I even suspect a little that the person who made the fake pawn ticket is the descendant of the 'Hundred Changes' family who had amazing skills back then?"
"The money in that family has been arrested and imprisoned by us. There aren't many people left. ”
"As long as we hold on to Song Qingyang's clue and investigate it to the end, don't worry that these people won't be exposed?"
Lin Fanghe agreed: "Send someone to the broken temple at night to check and find out." ”
"How about I, my lord, can you rest assured?" Tang Yu turned his head to face the adult.
Lin Fanghe said: "The main thing is to pay attention to safety...... A few more people, right?"
"No, I can do it myself.
While the two were talking, it was getting late. Tang Yu used some food, took a single knife in his sleeve, left the post house, and went straight to Yunjie Temple.
Approaching the mountain gate, he found that there was a strangely dressed person wandering inside, and after a careful look, it turned out to be Alexandre Dumas, a Chuzhou literati who was talking about literature and martial arts in Mingyue Tower that day.
Tang Yu walked into the withered temple gate and took the initiative to greet: "It's so late, why are you still here?"
Alexandre Dumas looked forward to his own pride, and said, "There is a small garden behind this temple, which is deserted, but it is a good place to go." Especially at night, a pool of clear water, a hook crescent moon, very elegant and quiet. ”
"Sure enough, he is a talented man and romantic. It's just that in the past few days, it has been rumored that there is a female ghost in the temple who has appeared and killed people, aren't you afraid?" Tang Yu recounted, making a little joke.
Alexandre Dumas pondered for a moment and didn't care: "The theory of ghosts and ghosts is ethereal, and it has long been refuted by the sages of the past who wrote poems and essays. Little brother, you are a person in the government, do you also believe this?"
"The person who investigates the case has always paid attention to evidence, as long as it is useful to solve the case, I will ask ......"
"Three sentences do not leave the bank. But I'm the opposite of you. Alexandre Dumas climbed an abandoned altar of incense, looked around, and said, "I have been writing for the past two days without inspiration, and I can't open my mind, and this kind of pursuit of curiosity and adventure may sometimes be the most convenient way to find passion." I can't ask for it!"
Tang Yu quipped: "If it's an ugly or headless ghost, instead of passion, it may scare you into holding your head and leaving all of a sudden......"
"It's really a bad thing to talk about. Men are afraid of losing this talent and inspiration, just as women are afraid of losing their beauty. Alexandre Dumas shook his head and sighed.