MTL - Capture the Jade-Chapter 33 (1)

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Jue Sheng and Ji Zhi guarded the cake: "No no no, this is specially bought for us by senior brother and cannot be given to others."

"Who said it was bought for you? The seniors of Dongmingguan haven't eaten yet."

The two of them shook their heads like a rattle: "Two packets of cakes are not enough for five Taoist priests, and Taoist priests may not like to eat Longjing."

Teng Yuyi drank the tea slowly, but secretly muttered in her heart, Lin Chengyou is so proud of his life, but he also has such a childish side. Juesheng and Jizhi are sometimes naive, but when they encounter food, they are unprecedentedly smart.

Lin Chengyou deliberately asked, "No?"

"If you don't let it, don't worry about anything else. This is a piece of Senior Brother's will." Qizhi wiped away his tears, "When the senior from Dongmingguan comes, you can eat something else."

Lin Chengyou said: "Okay, this is what you said by yourself. If you are not afraid of breaking your stomach, then one piece is not allowed. If you dare to waste grain and millet, you will lose the monthly bill for the half year."

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi burst into laughter, and held up Longyu like a baby: "Miss Teng, this thing is delicious, next time we will buy it for you to eat, this time it was bought by my senior brother from afar. We won't be able to divide our meals without authorization."

Teng Yuyi stroked his beard and wrote: I have written this down.

The two patted their chests: "Pindao will never lie."

Lin Chengyou thought to himself, these two stinky boys have the same temper as Shizun, and they are extremely stingy with money. Every time they save money, they can buy some food at most to honor Shizun and the monks in the temple, and take the initiative to invite outsiders to eat, almost from the beginning. Unexpectedly, they were quite generous to Teng Yuyi.

At this moment, Jianmei and others came, followed by five or six Taoist boys. Each Taoist boy held a burden in his arms, something like a bamboo slip, which looked heavy and hard.

The five beautiful Taoist robes were elegant, the socks were clean, and he kept urging the disciples. When he saw the beautiful actors in the lobby, half of his spirits flew away, he blinked his eyes twice, and said absently, "Sir, you have found everything you can find. It's all here."

Lin Chengyou called He Mingsheng over and pointed at the gang of prostitutes: "Let them go. Prepare a table for us by the way."

He Mingsheng turned his head and stared at the girls. The tricks didn't dare to make trouble, so they walked away one after another.

He Mingsheng cupped his hands and smiled and said, "The prince ordered several pots of dragon paste wine last time. This wine is fragrant and strong. Only those who really understand wine know how wonderful it is. In the past few days, He has obtained a few pots from the Kucihu merchant. Since you have to prepare meals, do you want to serve them together?"

"Dragon cream wine?" Lin Chengyou was confused, when did he drink dragon cream wine in Caifenglou?

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi trembled. They were hunting demons in Caifeng Tower that night. Senior brother asked the store to arrange their meals. Because senior brother refused to release the curse on the Jade Sword, Teng ordered several pots of dragon ointment wine in a fit of anger. A pot would cost a lot of money, and Aunt Calyx was so happy at the time.

Luli Caifenglou had already sent the wine tent to Prince Cheng's mansion. Senior brother probably didn't know it by now.

Teng Yuyi smiled and got up, the meaning is obvious: Shizi, all Taoist priests, please take your time and leave.

Lin Chengyou said, "Hold on."

He smiled and asked He Mingsheng, "How many pots of dragon paste wine did I drink last time?"

He Mingsheng took the ledger with him, and turned to a certain page with a smile: "This wine is endlessly sweet, and one bottle can make people drunk. Shizi wine has a different guts, so I ordered three bottles in one go."

Lin Chengyou squinted and looked at Teng Yuyi. Dragon ointment wine was not common outside, but it was well stored in the palace. He was drunk every year and remembered that he had a strong temper. Drunk, it can be seen that she is not drinking lightly.

He smiled meaningfully: "There are a lot of people drinking tonight, I should have come here for ten and eight pots, but since there is still business to do, it is better to have a light drink. Let's serve three pots first, and remember to prepare another table. Good dishes are all recorded in the name of the prince."

He Mingsheng was stunned for a while, quite embarrassed: "This... Prince Wang made arrangements in the afternoon, and there are rules for each meal. Tonight's meal is already full, I'm afraid I won't be able to add more wine and vegetables."

Teng Yuyi faked his anger: Confused, since the prince wants to drink, how about making an exception? I wanted to entertain Shizi and Dongmingguan early in the morning, so it's a rare opportunity for you to quickly warm up the wine.

When she wrote a sentence, He Mingsheng bent down, and at the end, his face was flushed, rubbed his hands and smiled: "The prince is extraordinary, the prince is forthright and generous, the two jewels are shining, and even He Mou is dazzled. If so, He will go down and make arrangements immediately."

Lin Chengyou smiled and said, "Duomeng Wang Gongzi entertained you."

Teng Yuyi pretended to be bold and bowed her hands, her face was as usual, and she sat down.

Jianmei and the others smiled and said, "It's a waste of money for the prince. Pindao has fasted for many years, and he shouldn't drink meat and wine. With such good wine, we must make an exception."

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi secretly frowned. The five Taoist priests not only had red noses, but also had cloudy eyes. They were afraid that they were not less indulged in wine and meat on weekdays, so how could they say that they had fasted for many years.

After a while, the wine and food were served, Teng Yuyi pretended to be modest, picked up the wine cup and drank it.

Cheng Bo came to stop him, but was forced back by Teng Yuyi's murderous gaze.

Her heart was dripping blood, three pots of dragon paste wine, that is more than 10,000 yuan, when she went out in the daytime, she brought the bag of colorful glazed beads. How can you be worthy of yourself if you don't drink a lot.

Teng Yuyi calmly drank the three cups, and was about to touch the second pot, not beware that the bottle was empty, and there was not a drop left in the pot.

Lin Chengyou threw a cheese date into his mouth with a wicked smile, needless to say, he must have drank it.

Teng Yuyi smiled lightly, and touched the third jug instead, and after just pouring a cup, Lin Chengyou raised his hand and clasped the jug.

Lin Chengyou smiled and said, "Your Highness, I have a little knowledge of medical theory, and I kindly advise you. You are sick, so be careful that your throat is broken by drinking so much."

There was something in his words, and he was clearly beating her. Teng Yuyi deliberately showed a look of astonishment, but when Lin Chengyou let go, she immediately picked up the jug and poured a glass. , In addition to the alcohol taste and sweetness, it can also disperse blood stasis and detoxify. Because of this spiritual effect, a dendrobium is worth five thousand.

She didn't really catch the cold, she should have been drinking more to detoxify, so Lin Chengyou's words were just to coax others, it couldn't fool her.

She drank several glasses slowly, and when she was about to refill, the jug was empty again.

She was full of doubts, and lowered her head to look around on the table. There was obviously more than half of the jug, but it disappeared out of thin air, but when Lin Chengyou picked up the jug, the wine was poured out.

Teng Yuyi knew that he was just playing tricks with his skills. She only drank a pot and a half, so she was willing to stop there.

The two of them fought openly and secretly, and Wudao was still slowly smacking the first one in his hand: "Good wine! Really good wine!"

Lin Chengyou put down the jug and pointed to the pile of burdens: "Are all the records of various Taoist temples about the young master in golden clothes here?"

"That's right, Young Master Jinyi started the chaos two hundred years ago, and there are a lot of miscellaneous stories, but we just went through it, most of them are about the origin of this demon and its methods of harming people, about its origins with the corpse evil. , so far no relevant records have been found.”

"You must have missed something. Young Master Jin Yi won't suddenly change his personality. If you search carefully on various views, you may not be able to find the source."

"Prince, how do you plan tonight, where do you and the two actors live?"

Lin Chengyou said: "Ms. Gejin lives in a room with Juan'erli, and Prince Wang lives opposite them. The three of them live in the back room, next to each other. There is a small Buddhist hall in the garden, only a hundred paces apart. He Mingsheng has already sent someone to send some mats over, and tonight I have wronged the priests, so I will live in the small Buddhist hall."

After finishing the meal, Lin Chengyou took people to inspect everywhere, sprinkled Qichai powder on every corner, and then took Juesheng and Qizhi to the back garden. When passing through the corridor, suddenly at the corner see a person.

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi were stunned for a moment: "Teng-Wang Gongzi."

Lin Chengyou raised his eyes and saw that tonight the moon and stars were rare, the garden was quiet and embroidered, and a few peonies reached the front of the lanxuan. Although the petals were not in full bloom, they were half-covered.

The man stood in front of the flowers, holding his hands as if admiring the flowers. The back looked at Teng Yuyi, but she clearly heard the call, but she didn't seem to hear it.

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi have no doubt that he has him, and they are about to run over: "Wang Gongzi."

Lin Chengyou's heart sank, raised his arm to stop the two of them, his fingertips quickly ignited a talisman, and he was about to bounce out. At this moment, Teng Yuyi turned to look at him, with a calm expression, there was no hint of sinister air.

Lin Chengyou quickly put out the talisman and asked knowingly, "What are you doing here when you are not in the room?"

"Yeah, Prince Wang, aren't the Taoists by your side?" Juesheng and Qizhi gathered around Teng Yuyi.

Teng Yuyi looked at Lin Chengyou's expression, knowing that he was suspicious just now, and it was in his heart, so he took out a stack of papers that he had written long ago, and looked at Juesheng and Qizhi: I have a few words that I want to talk to your senior brothers alone. chat.

Lin Chengyou hugged his arms and smiled: "I don't think there is anything between you and me that cannot be said in public."

Teng Yuyi took out the second one: It's about the corpse evil. If the prince doesn't want to let the corpse evil run away like the last time, he might as well listen to me patiently.

Lin Chengyou stroked his chin and said, "Wait by the side for a while."

Speaking slowly, he approached: "Tell me, what advice does the prince have?"

Teng Yuyi smiled and pointed to the third piece of paper: Shizi just mistakenly thought I was a corpse evil.

Lin Chengyou smiled half-smilingly: "So what? You are standing here sneakily. Isn't it normal for me to be suspicious."

Teng Yuyi: But Jue Sheng and Ji Zhi Taoist were not suspicious. When they saw me suddenly, their first reaction was to ask why I was here. If I was really pretending to be a corpse, it might be too late for them to react.

Lin Chengyou had guessed that she would say so, and frowned on purpose: "That's right."

Teng Yuyi turned to the next page logically: The prince has thought that Juesheng and Qizhi are the closest to me tonight. They are on guard against everything, but they never imagined that the corpse evil would pretend to be me. The appearance and demeanor are thoroughly understood. In case of coaxing the two little Taoist priests, the loss will be small, and the injury will be big. Are you sure you want to take this risk?

Lin Chengyou said, "I'll tell you what I'm going to say next: for today's plan, I can only detoxify me as soon as possible. If I can speak for myself, I won't be afraid of zombies pretending to be me."

Teng Yuyi smiled: If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of the eventuality. The corpse is so treacherous. If the prince wants to let the corpse escape because he refuses to detoxify me, won't he feel embarrassed?

Lin Chengyou suddenly took two steps closer and leaned over to smell Wen Teng Yuyi's shoulder.

Teng Yuyi was taken aback and hurriedly bounced back: What are you going to do?

This sentence was not written on the paper in advance, she could only widen her eyes and write the anger on her face.

Lin Chengyou drank some wine, and although his face was not drunk, his black eyes became deeper and deeper like a cold spring, and he took a step back lazily: "Ms. I can’t pretend to pretend, so when I turn around, I tell Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi, if you run into Mrs. Teng, you only need to smell the smell of alcohol. They have very smart noses, and they can’t go wrong. The one without the smell of alcohol must be a corpse evil. ."

Teng Yuyi calmed down, and immediately took out the next one: If this is the case, why do I need to come to the prince, do you know why I was bewitched by the corpse that night? The appearance and demeanor alone are not enough for me to be tricked.

Lin Chengyou pondered, last night when Teng Yuyi was bait, he was dormant not far away, seeing her face full of tears, it definitely didn't look like she was pretending, it could be seen that she was also fascinated at the time, and then she attacked the corpse evil, which was beyond his expectations.

"Why did Madam Teng be fooled?" He was vaguely curious.

Teng Yuyi: Zhe Xie didn't come to me directly, but sneaked into the upper room first. I stole my grandmother's clothes and wiped the ointment in my grandmother's box. I was only fooled by the fact that every detail was consistent. The prince thought he wouldn't be ready when the corpse evil came? There is a lot of dragon ointment wine hidden in the Caifeng Tower. It is easy to make himself full of alcohol. It is even easier to steal my clothes and felt hat. Well, it was because it did so much that night that I knew there were some things that the corpse couldn't control.

Lin Chengyou had thought about these words Teng Yuyi said for a long time, and he deliberately asked: "It can't control anything?"

Teng Yuyi took out a piece of paper: It doesn't seem to be able to judge the abnormality of the body of the deceived person in time. For example, I have been hoarse for two nights, but I was able to speak in the illusion last night. I guess if it deliberately pretended to be me tonight, it would I will learn the lesson from the last time and pretend to be unable to speak, in order to deceive the trust of the people in the building. If the prince does not want everyone to be fooled, the only way is to detoxify me. Even if the corpse evil can adjust the breath and appearance in time, it will never notice that my throat has recovered.

The smile on Lin Chengyou's face did not diminish, but he did not answer any more.

Teng Yuyi smiled: I have finished speaking, what should I do, I ask the prince to weigh himself.

Saying that, they took two steps towards the steps, and Juesheng and Qizhi looked here: "Are you finished?"

Teng Yuyi nodded, and Juesheng and Qizhi ran out: "Senior brother?"

Lin Chengyou said nonchalantly, "I'll go to the Little Buddha Hall to find out what's going on in Dongmingguan. You can take the prince back to your room."

Just as Teng Yuyi went down the steps, Cheng Bo and Huo Qiu came out of the dark.

Lin Chengyou didn't follow him until he returned to the wing. Teng Yuyi was smug at first, but suddenly she lost all confidence. She sat down and waited for a while. Lin Chengyou still had no news. She fiddled with the chess pieces and wondered if she was wrong. Does she detox?

Juesheng and Qizhi sat in Teng Yuyi's room for a while, then returned to their own room to draw talismans.

Teng Yuyi was stunned and asked to prepare water, ready to wash and take a bath, and suddenly heard Huo Qiu speak outside: "Sir."

Lin Chengyou said in a loud voice, "Young Master Wang? Come out and speak for a step."

Teng Yuyi went out of the room, and when she saw Lin Chengyou standing outside the door, she waved to Uncle Cheng and Huoqiu, signaling them to step back.

Cheng Bo and Huo Qiu avoided the room, but their ears perked up.

"I'm about to go to the room of the Holy Spirit and Abandoned Wisdom. I heard that the prince is drunk and thirsty, so I'll give you something to sober up by the way."

Teng Yuyi's heart skipped a beat, he really came to deliver the antidote, he looked down at his hand, but he was empty-handed.

What about the antidote? She stared at him silently.

Lin Chengyou smiled and said, "Teng Yuyi, aren't you very smart, can you talk, don't you try it yourself?"

Teng Yuyi was startled and cleared her throat subconsciously, only to realize that the strange feeling in her throat had disappeared without knowing it, she tried to utter the words: "Hey, when did you solve it—"

After being a mute for a few days, two words suddenly spilled from her lips and teeth, and even she herself was startled.

"In the morning, I asked Juesheng and Qizhi to give you the antidote. You don't want to speak, do you blame me?" Lin Chengyou looked innocent.

Teng Yuyi was startled, it turned out to be the water-pink pill, this guy was really bad. The medicine did not explain the reason, how did she know that she could speak?

Fortunately, she had prepared a big phone call just now to stop Lin Chengyou. He listened with seriousness on his face at the time, and he was not sure how to laugh at her.

She glanced at him, and finally got rid of the poison. Now that she was busy confirming the authenticity, she couldn't care about fighting with him. After trying to understand it, she felt that except for a slight stagnation, there was no obvious discomfort, so sweet A smile: "Thank you, Shizi."

Her voice has not yet fully recovered, and her words are not as sweet as before, but her eyes are bright, and she is obviously in a good mood.

Lin Chengyou stared at her expression and said with a wicked smile: "This antidote is the most avoidable drink. If your Excellency doesn't drink so much dragon ointment wine, it is estimated that you will be completely healed by now. Unfortunately, the prince is too greedy for cups. I kindly advise you to drink less, but I stopped you. Can't stop.

Teng Yuyi couldn't smile anymore.

"Okay, the sober medicine has been delivered, the prince should rest earlier." Lin Chengyou "instructed" seriously, turned around and walked away.

As soon as he left, Cheng Bo and Huo Qiu came out from behind: "Miss, your voice..."

Why is it suddenly good.

Teng Yuyi said nonsense: "This disease is caused by wind-cold, and it is much better during the day. I heard that the dragon paste wine has some cold-dispelling effects. I drank a lot at night, which should have forced the cold out."

Cheng Bo was still full of doubts, but he also knew that with Miss Jair's temperament, if he was harmed so that he could not speak, there was really no reason to cover it up for others.

Teng Yuyi cleared her throat again and said happily, "Uncle Cheng, help me get some sober soup."

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi were busy drawing talismans in the room and knew nothing about the outside world. They looked up to see Lin Chengyou coming in, and hurriedly rushed over: "Senior Brother, Lady Teng has a Xuanyin bell on her body, do we want to give Lady Gejin and Mrs. Put more talismans on the outside of Juan Erli's room?"

Lin Chengyou sat behind the table, tugging at his sleeves to study ink: "What's the use of sticking 100 of these talismans you've drawn? At best, it's not enough to block the little ghosts and tickle the corpse evil."

Saying that, he put down the ink hammer, and Chongjue Sheng stretched out his hand: "Bring it."

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi were stunned: "What?"

"Finger." Lin Chengyou grabbed Jue Sheng's fat hand, "Bite it yourself or do I tie it for you?"

"Bite it yourself." Juesheng grimaced and glanced at him inadvertently, only to find that there were also many star-shaped blood scabs on his fingertips, which were probably bitten for the purpose of painting the talisman in the past few days.

He quickly bit his finger, dripped blood into the ink, and then ran back to the case, danglingly brought the apricot crisp drink that he was not willing to eat during the day.

"Senior brother, this was sent by Mrs. Teng before. You haven't eaten or slept well in the past few days. Make up for it while you have nothing to do now."

Qizhi also took out a bag of Yulu Dumplings from his arms and pushed it in front of Lin Chengyou: "Senior brother only drinks and doesn't eat much at night. This is called Yulu Dumplings. When I was in Teng Mansion two days ago, Mrs. Teng made it for you, but It's delicious, brother, try it."

Lin Chengyou glanced at it, Jue Sheng's bowl of Apricot Crisp Drink was already agglomerated, and you don't need to eat it to know it's bad taste, and the package of jade dew that was regarded as a treasure by Qizhi was even more wrinkled and unremarkable. If you eat it, you may have a bad stomach.

For Absolute Saint and Qizhi, these kinds of food are not common, no wonder they put away like a treasure, and give it to him like a treasure. Now that he knew how Teng Yuyi coaxed people, he was not hungry, not to mention that it was sent by Teng Yuyi.

But he really couldn't bear to let Juesheng and Qizhi spoil the fun, so he calmly distinguished them. Fortunately, there was no strange smell. It is estimated that Teng Yuyi did not specifically poison him. Even though he didn't want to eat it, he still ate them all. Thinking about it, the cooking skills of the Teng Mansion's cooks are quite good, and they are on par with the cooks at home.

"Okay, finished eating, work." He cleaned his hands and threw the towel aside.

"Is it delicious?" Juesheng and Qizhi's eyes lit up.

Lin Chengyou wanted to say "so-so", and the export became "it's okay."

At the end, he raised his hand and touched the round heads of the junior and junior brothers: "Go and do business. Tear off your unsightly talismans and stick them on. This talisman can burn through the flesh and blood of corpses. Make a noise, you live closest, be more alert tonight."

Juesheng and Jizhi happily responded.

Lin Chengyou unfolded the strangeness on the case, searched for clues at a glance and ten lines, and found several volumes one after another, nothing more than where the golden-clothed son appeared in a certain year and a certain month, how many ladies were harmed in total, how the monks pursued this demon, and How it escaped.

This demon loves to cultivate yin, and all the women who are deceived by it will run out of yin and die. In the first year of Maode's first year in the previous dynasty alone, Young Master Jinyi killed more than 20 people, and his skill increased greatly, and no one could subdue him after that.

Most of the Taoist temples in Chang'an City for more than 100 years have records of the young master in golden clothes. Lin Chengyou rummaged around and couldn't find the origin of the young master in golden clothes and the corpse evil. "You look for this pile, and I'll look over there."

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi hurried over to help.

Qizhi held a bunch of scrolls in his arms, accidentally dropped a roll, leaned over to pick it up and rummaged through, but found nothing, then opened the second roll, his eyes wandered above, but he couldn't find the name of the golden-clothed son, but Unexpectedly, there are other gains: "Hey, there is actually the name of the master on this."

Jue Sheng was busy rummaging under the lamp, but said helplessly: "Don't be confused, this is all a hundred years ago. Most of the Taoists mentioned in it have passed away, so how can the master be so old."

Abandoned wisdom stubbornly said: "But this is written 'Qingxuzi', you can see for yourself."

"It's not surprising, it should be the name of the Dao." Juesheng rubbed his eyes and said word by word, "'Qingxuzi's Taoism is exquisite, he is good at changing calligraphy and talismans, and for the sake of the right way, he always nourishes his qi and absolutely grains. In the eleventh year of Prosperity, he died because of catching a bewitching monster, and was honored as—"

Lin Chengyou didn't care at first, but suddenly his eyes moved.

"Yan Yao", "Eleven Years of Promos".

He approached, and in just a few lines, he summed up the life of the Taoist from the previous dynasty, and it was written in the corner of the scroll, which was inconspicuous.

"It must not be an ordinary monster to be able to kill a Taoist with a 'smart Taoism'. Why is there no record of this 'beautiful monster' elsewhere?"

"Yes, whenever there is a big demon in the world, the Taoist temple will definitely describe it in detail. Since it is the evil spirit during the Maode era, does the evil spirit refer to the corpse evil?"

Lin Chengyou said: "Impossible. The corpse evil is called Feng Abao. Maode died in fourteen years. It will take ten years to turn into a corpse evil. How can the orthodox Yizhi Lu call the corpse evil a 'demon'? So this savage monster must be referring to other monsters."

"Yan Yao, Yan Yao." Qi Zhi pondered, "It should be the name of a banshee."

"I don't think so. Anyone who confuses people with their skins can be called Yan Yao." Lin Chengyou paced back and forth for two steps, "During the Maode years, there was a Yan Yao who came out to harm the world, so I just mentioned one."

"Young master in golden clothes?"

"The Taoist priest in the previous dynasty was good at changing calligraphy and talismans, and would not sit still. If the 'Yan Yao' here is really a golden-clothed son, he would inevitably be injured when he killed the Taoist priest. No wonder there are few records of it after 11 years. ."

Lin Chengyou followed the records to find it. It turned out to be a Taoist temple called Xuanyang Guan. The Taoist priest "Qingxuzi" of the previous dynasty was the sixth abbot of the temple.

"Maybe this is the key." A smile appeared in his eyes, "If you look carefully, maybe you can use this to clarify the true relationship between the young master in golden clothes and the corpse evil. I went to the Little Buddha Hall to find Xuanyang. Guan Zhizhi, stay in your room, remember what I just said, and don’t make any mistakes.”

"Brother, don't worry."

***

Teng Yuyi drank a bowl of hangover soup, and felt that her voice was better than before, and she felt even more happy. When she was about to close the door to wash up, she heard Huoqiu outside, "Who?"

Teng Yuyi pricked up her ears: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. A maid came to bring soup, and the villain asked a few more questions."

"What kind of maid?"

"She claimed to be here to give Lady Gejin a towel. She looks black and has some rough hands. Lady Gejin seems to have scolded this maid, remember her name is Qingzhi."

Teng Yuyi remembered Qingzhi's contemptuous expression at the door of Ge Jin's room, and her heart moved: "What did she just say?"

"Looks like he was taken aback by the villain, but he looks very calm, doesn't speak in a hurry, and leaves after giving things."

Listening to this description, she didn't seem to be frightened. Teng Yuyi was about to ask in detail. The Xiaoyajian in her sleeve suddenly became hot, and the alarm bell rang in her heart. Then she thought that Lin Chengyou and others had not left yet. them.

It seems that Xiaoya has been thinking about it for too long, so he said to Huo Qiu: "It's nothing at the moment, why don't you go back to your room first, if Qingzhi appears in the corridor again, you and Cheng Bo will immediately inform the next door. long."

"Yes."

Teng Yuyi walked back to the bedside: "Come out."

The body of the sword flashed for a while, and the little old man came out happily.

"The old man is dying of hunger, Mrs. Teng, why don't you leave a drop for the old man after drinking so much wine?"

Teng Yuyi said: "I want to ask you, I drink some wine on weekdays and you will make trouble. Why are you so honest in the front building tonight."

"It's not because Lin Chengyou is here."

"Huh, so you're afraid of him?"

"I'm not afraid." Xiaoya jumped to the table in front of the window and stretched long, "I'm hiding, he's a little devil star, there is calamity in the life of the gods, and gods hate ghosts. , it's okay what I'll mess with him."

A robbery in your life? Is Lin Chengyou also in trouble? Why haven't I seen him unlucky?

Well, she'll be happy when it's his turn to be unlucky.

She carried the pot and poured some wine from her own house into the glass cup: "You dare not provoke him, so you came to bully me. Do I seem like someone to bully?"

"It's not easy to bully. But no matter how hard it is to bully, it's still the little master of this old man." Xiaoya took a gulp from the cup, "Miss Teng, I came out not only to beg for drinks, but also to talk about business affairs. Did you inquire about the borrowing of your life?"

Teng Yuyi was stunned: "I inquired, but unfortunately, I have been busy avoiding disaster for the past few days, so I didn't find out anything."

Xiao Ya sat down with her back against the glazed lamp: "This old man expected this, Mrs. Teng, now there is a great opportunity to resolve the disaster."

Teng Yuyi asked knowingly, "Do you want me to kill the golden-clothed son or the corpse evil with my own hands?"

"Or kill the two monsters together. Remember, it must be a deadly knife, then the good news of slaying demons and demons will be recorded on your head."

"What is a deadly knife."

Xiao Ya squinted his eyes: "Every monster, ghost, and monster will have a key point, either the eyes or the navel, you just need to figure out where the main point of the golden-clothed son and the corpse evil is, wait for Lin Chengyou and the others to subdue the two monsters, and then It’s not difficult to find an opportunity to do it.”

Teng Yuyi nodded: "I understand, you want me to wait for Lin Chengyou to fight almost, and go up to make up the last blow? Let's not say that Lin Chengyou won't give this chance, that is, he tied the corpse evil and sent it to me, based on this The demon's ferocity may have an accident when it's my turn to take action."

Xiaoya's nature is like a charcoal, and he is immediately annoyed: "Anyway, the old man has said what he should say, if you are afraid of danger, don't try to offset the disaster of borrowing your life, you finally survived, and you don't want to be unlucky all day. "

He drank a lot of wine angrily, jumped on the Xiaoya sword and drilled into it: "After speaking, the old man is gone."

Teng Yuyi knocked on the hilt of the sword, but Xiao Ya was silent.

She drank a glass of wine in a melancholy manner, and it seemed that it wasn't enough to just come up with a plan. She had to slay the demons and eliminate the demons herself. In the past, she would have felt extremely absurd, but since she woke up, many things could no longer be explained by common sense. She often suspects that this is a dream. When she wakes up in the morning and leans against the window to dress up, she can't help but reach out to the window frame to look at it.

The hands in the spring are white, warm, soft, cold and hot, able to bend and stretch. She looked and looked, touched and touched, until she confirmed that she was a flesh and blood person, and the beating heart in her chest would slowly calm down.

She is no longer a ghost, and can touch every inch of Chunhui to the fullest. She has many plans in her heart, and she wants to drink the jade liquor all over the world. Even in the face of Grandpa, her mood has long been different.

She didn't know who helped her borrow her life, but since she survived, how could she be willing to live in fear all day long. Vital? A fatal blow? While thinking about it, she slowly turned the Xiaoya sword, and when she came to her consciousness, she realized that she was seriously planning.

She choked, Xiaoya recognized her as the master not long ago, but she knew her temperament very well. Although she didn't even understand where the corpse evil and the young master in golden clothes were, she had already begun to plan this matter with taste.

However, she was also tired for the past two days. Before the corpse evil appeared, it was better to take a good rest first. After washing up, she went to bed and lay down. She soon fell asleep, and she heard a mess of footsteps while half asleep.

Teng Yuyi's heart trembled, and he touched Xiaoyajian subconsciously, only to hear Cheng Bo solemnly outside: "Two Taoist priests, what happened?"

Jue Sheng's voice was very anxious: "There are dead people in the garden."

Cheng Bo was taken aback: "Is the corpse evil here?"

"No, the one who died was a maid. I don't know whether she committed suicide or was killed by someone else. I heard that it was Lady Gejin's personal maid named Qingzhi."

Teng Yuyi didn't dare to take off her clothes before going to bed, and hurriedly lifted the quilt to the bed, and heard Cheng Bo say outside: "Master, are you awake?"

Teng Yu wanted to open the door, but suddenly became suspicious, and the corpse evil tactics emerged one after another. Thinking of Lin Chengyou's words, she stopped and shook the string of bells on her wrist.

The bell was silent, and it could be seen that there was no evil spirit around. Teng Yuyi calmed down and opened the door to see Jue Sheng and others standing outside.

The people who live in Yicuixuan are all the famous and well-known tricks in Caifenglou. When they heard that something happened, these people opened the door to visit, because they didn't have time to dress up, and all their hairpins were messed up.

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi confirmed that Teng Yuyi was safe and sound, and said, "Young Master Wang, something happened in the garden, we have to go and help Senior Brother."

Teng Yuyi straightened the hat on her head and said, "Let's go, I'll go take a look too."

Cheng Bo hurriedly said: "Just after the death, there must be a lot of people in the garden. If the young master wants to know anything, just tell the old slave to inquire."

Qizhi nodded: "Yes, yes, it's dawn, but the cause of Qingzhi's death is unknown, so he ran over rashly, beware of colliding with something, Jue Sheng, you go, I'll stay and take care of the prince."

"Okay." Jue Sheng ran away.

Teng Yuyi hesitated for a while, the matter was too strange, and Cheng Bo had a bright mind, so it might not be a good idea to leave it to him to inquire.

She went back to her room to wash up quickly, and waited for a while without seeing Cheng Bo returning: "Huo Qiu, can you tell Daoist Qizhi what happened last night?"

Huo Qiu said: "I've already said it. I was just about to ask your son to show you, do you want to tell the people in Dali Temple about this?"

"The people from Dali Temple are here?"

Qizhi tiptoed and looked into the garden: "The Fa Cao of Wannian County and the officials of Dali Temple are here. It is estimated that the senior brother sent someone to find them."

So fast? Teng Yuyi stepped out and passed a room at the end of the east side. She remembered that it was Mrs. Ge Jin's room, so she stopped to look inside. I heard that Juanerli and Ge Jin lived in the same room last night. Heard the news, but the door was open and no one was inside.

The well was not far away, just behind a peony bush in the garden, people along the road kept hearing the news, and the footsteps were clearly terrified.

Teng Yuyi walked into the garden, and saw He Mingsheng rubbing his hands and feet from a distance: "I've been hit by some bad luck, and I have encountered such unfortunate things again and again. I treat them with good food and drink on weekdays, and I don't do anything wrong. If you are willing to beat and scold, if this lowly maid still has the slightest conscience, she should die somewhere else if she wants to die.”

I saw a middle-aged official shouting: "He Mingsheng, is this where you are screaming? Si Zhi and Pingshi are here, and they need to be carefully checked, so why don't you drive your people aside? Take the lead in clamoring and beware of your sins."

He Mingsheng wiped his sweat and turned around to drive out the crowd. The crowd pushed each other and took a few steps back.

Teng Yuyi looked at the official, who was wearing a green robe and was not of high rank. Since he was brought in to investigate the case, he was expected to be a court officer from Wannian County who joined the army (note).

When I got closer, I saw a person lying in front of the well, no, a corpse.

The corpse's clothes were soaked, and there was a large cloud of water stains under the body, the hair was scattered, and the hands were placed by the side.

A gust of wind blew, and the wind was wrapped in a faint smell of water. Teng Yuyi felt a slight nausea in her chest, and before she could see Qingzhi's face clearly, it happened that Cheng Bo greeted him, and Teng Yuyi stopped.

When he looked up, he saw a few people standing behind He Mingsheng. Calyx Ji clutched her chest and kept talking about being scary.

There was another woman wearing a red green skirt, her face looked unusually beautiful. The woman stood alone in the corner, with an air of independence from the world.

Teng Yuyi was stunned, Ge Jin?

Ge Jin looked at the corpse in front of the well, her eyes were full of sadness, and she turned back sadly, revealing the other half of her face with bright scars.

She didn't seem to notice Teng Yuyi's gaze, so she walked back in despair. After taking two steps, an officer suddenly stepped forward to stop her: "Everyone must not go back to the house, Si Zhi and Ping Shi have something to ask."

Qizhi ran forward: "Senior brother."

It was only when Teng Yuyi saw Lin Chengyou standing in front of the well that he almost forgot that this person was still a comment from Dali Temple.

Cases that cannot be solved in Wannian County will be reported level by level