It can be concluded now that Zhang Ruhui has problems, and Li Ying has problems.

Wang Qilin is very clear about Li Ying's hiding something from him.

But if someone refuses to say it, he has no choice.

There was a chair in front of the desk. He sat down slowly, imitating Zhang Ruhui's appearance and fell into deep thoughts: If I were him, what would I do when I sat here?

Reading a book? The book has not been opened.

Writing? The inkstone has no ink.

Thinking about life? The intoxicating power tricks of being an official, they think about it!

After thinking about it, Wang Qilin only had one thought left:

"Zhang Ruhui is sitting here, is he lying on the table and sleeping?"

Hearing this, Dou Dachun, Yang Dazui and others all laughed.

Wang Qilin was displeased and warned them: "Don't laugh, you can give me any ideas, don't pretend to be a comparison. Do you think the one I speculated may be funny, right? But let me tell you a sentence first, this sentence is a famous quote from a master of a case-solving case--"

"Eliminate all the impossible, no matter how unbelievable the rest is, it must be the truth!"

Dou Dachun nodded and said, "What Qi Master said makes sense. Look, Zhang Ruhui has never been to bed, but he has to sleep, right? Then where is he sleeping? Could it be that he just lie on his desk and sleeping?"

"Why do you have to sleep in front of the desk?" Xiao Shisi asked, "How uncomfortable is it to sleep on the desk?"

Dou Dachun said seriously: "This principle is not easy to explain, but I can give you an example. In the past, my father sent me to a private school, and I liked to sleep on the desk, so maybe Zhang Ruhui also has this hobby?"

Wang Qilin said: "The main problem is that there is no other possibility except this possibility."

Yang Dazui stuttered: "Mr. Wang, there are actually other possibilities, such as he might not have to sleep?"

Dou Dachun said to him: "What do you mean? Are you raising arguments? Very good. Since you are so good at raising arguments, you will go to raising the chairs for the Lantern Festival next year."

The collision course is a temple fair on the local Lantern Festival. At that time, some strong men will lift a large lever. There is a chair placed on one end of the lever. An ugly official in a red robe and a veil-winged hat sits on the chair and raises some topics with argumentative surnames for everyone to criticize and amuse.

The biggest fun of this activity is to bicker with each other. Everyone is bickering for the sake of silly words, so they won’t get angry. As long as they can follow the topic, they can do it no matter how they argue. Of course, they can’t scold them.

It is precisely for this reason that the ugly official who hosts the event is also called the bar officer, and his seat is also called the bar chair.

Wang Qilin raised his arms and said, "Stop being angry, Lord Dou, what Lord Yang said may not be impossible. If this Zhang Ruhui is a ghost or a demon..."

The yamen runners took a breath.

Manager Mo was very panicked.

Wang Qilin released Ba Meow. If there was yin energy or demonic energy in the room, it would definitely be able to detect it.

Ba Meow was dragged out while sleeping. It was so angry that it got up. After being put down, it stepped on a book and opened its mouth and made a whimpering sound.

It is learning that the tiger sits on the rock and roars proudly in the mountains and forests.

Wang Qilin said: "Don't be sobbing, baby, go find evil spirits for your father. Look at so many people here, you have to show off your performance."

Ba Miao looked up at the group watching him, turned around, a tiger turned over, kicked open the window, and ran away.

The yamen runners were dumbfounded: "Master Qi, is your cat still afraid of strangers?"

"Why are you so shy? You should let Mr. Xu take care of him for a while, Mr. Xu is so shameless."

Wang Qilin felt very strange. How could Ba Meow run out? It wouldn’t be so angry when it wakes up, right?

He reached out and pressed the window and jumped out. Ba Miao had run away without a trace, but left a small pom-like tail jumping around on the ground.

This is the leader party.

Xiao Maoqiu took them to the first floor and then walked to the backyard.

Tongfu Inn is worthy of being the number one inn in Jixiang County. It is huge in scale. The main corridor on the first floor is more than a hundred steps. It is divided into two major areas. There is a patio in the north and south as the center. There is a small pavilion around the corridor. This is the private room of the New Han Dynasty.

At this time, some girls with heavy makeup came out from inside. They all took the girl out of the brothel last night to cover the night.

When the girls saw them, they greeted them: "Oh, Mr. Dou, long time no see."

"Uncle Dou, I miss you so much."

"Uncle Yang, you are heartless. What kind of slutty girl have you been cheated of recently? I haven't been looking for someone for a long time."

"Who is this old man? So handsome. You go with your sister, please spend money to support you."

"Genggugugugugugu, this is Wang Dayin from the Heavenly Bureau. How can you get involved?" Dou Dachun waved impatiently.

Wang Qilin chased into the backyard, and there were rooms here, and Ba Miao was wandering around at the door of a room at the end.

Seeing this, Storekeeper Mo was a little panicked. He hurried up to drive away Ba Miao. Wang Qilin said in a deep voice: "What are Storekeeper Mo doing?"

Dou Dachun and others were all human spirits, and immediately turned into tigers and wolves when they saw this: "Lao Mo, what do you mean?"

"Come behind, dare you touch Meow Master, be careful not to recognize others with my fist!"

Wang Qilin walked over quickly and reached out to push the door, but the door was locked from the inside.

Manager Mo said panickedly while wiping his sweat: "Sir, don't open this door. To be honest, the house is indeed haunted, but as long as the door is sealed, it will be fine. This ghost is only making a fuss in this room, and it won't come out..."

"Haunted?" Wang Qilin looked at him coldly and asked, "Others found that their home was haunted, and they wanted to rush to Tingtianjian to cry as soon as possible. Why didn't you tell me Tingtianjian that your inn is haunted?"

Manager Mo's saliva said: "Sir, the inn opens the door and does business all depend on smooth sailing, and what he does is a reputation..."

"You are afraid that the reputation of haunted will spread and no one will come to stay again?"

"Sir, wise!"

Wang Qilin looked at him playfully with a demon knife and said, "Then aren't you afraid that this ghost will harm people? If the matter is to make a big deal, your inn will probably go bankrupt."

Manager Mo smiled and said, "The villain understands, but the ghost in this room is not going out, so it's okay as long as the room is sealed."

"How do you know that this ghost will not come out?" Wang Qilin continued, "Don't tell me that this ghost has not come out before, you just think it will not come out in the future."

Manager Mo was stunned and couldn't speak.

Wang Qilin smiled and said, "I'll help you answer. Do you know the identity of this ghost during his lifetime, and even know how it died. I'll guess again, is your inn raising a fortune ghost?"

The fortune ghost is a kind of fortune ghost. If you raise it, you can bless the family to make a prosperous business and make a fortune.

Manager Mo's face changed. He waved his hand quickly and said, "Don't dare, Lord Wang, please be aware, how dare the villain raises ghosts? This is a serious crime of beheading!"

"Then don't you need to be beheaded if you raise this ghost?" Wang Qilin pointed to the room.

Dou Dachun said in a rough voice: "Master Qi, why are we doing this here? Just open the door and see? If there is a ghost, you can catch the ghost!"

"No, Lord Dou, you can't open this door." Manager Mo quickly persuaded him.

Yang Dazui pushed him away, and kicked him up like Xu Da.

With a muffled sound, Yang Dawu covered his ankle and tilted his mouth, and squatted down, squatting on the ground and sucking in the cold air.

"Did you sprain your ankle?" Dou Dachun was anxious, "You just kicked the door and sprained your ankle? Usually, you blew three or six whistles and said that you have achieved great success in practicing magical skills. You can slash a line with a knife and a gun. As a result, you can sprain your ankle even if you kick the door?"

"What kind of knife cuts a line, and a gun stabs a point?" Xu Da's voice sounded from the door of the yard. He came in with a bun in his left hand and a bun in his right hand.

When Wang Qilin saw him, he said, "It's a coincidence that you came here. I'm going to open this door."

Xu Da yawned and said, "What does it matter if opening the door is a knife and stabbing a point in a gun?"

Yang Dazui said: "No, the knife cuts a line, and the spear stabbing one point means my family's magical skills, which is the practice of the Thirteenth Taibao. After practicing, the knife cuts on the body with only one line, and the spear stabs on the body with only one point."

Xu Da asked: "The effect of your magical power is too vague. What kind of knife should you use to cut a line with a knife? Cut a hatchet or a Qinglong Yanyue Sword? Punch a point of the gun. Should you stand in front of you and stab a shot or sprint on a war horse?"

Yang Damou was confused.

Wang Qilin said impatiently: "Don't say that there are nothing, come and kick this door open for me."

Xu Dashou handed the bun to Yang Dashou and said, "Take it for me, look at me!"

Manager Mo shouted: "The adults asked me for a word, this door really can't be opened..."

"There is no door in the world that I can't open with one kick. If there is one, then just kick it!" Xu Daxin was ruthless and kicked it up.

This kick was fierce enough, and the door panel did not move, but his whole body was knocked back by the recoil force!

Everyone was shocked. Manager Mo stomped his feet anxiously and said, "Oh, sir, listen to the little man. This door really cannot be opened. There is a wall behind it. I have already sealed the inside of this door with a wall!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Da went up and snatched the door panel and removed it. It was indeed a wall made of blue bricks and stones.

Dou Dachun smiled and said, "I said, "I have practiced horizontal kung fu at least, why can't a single door be opened?"

Xiao Shisi said: "Yes, I'm also surprised. I thought Ertou's kidney deficiency."

Yang Dazui covered his ankles and shouted, "Why did you block the door with a blue brick wall? Isn't this a disease?"

Wang Qilin said calmly: "Yes, why did you block a good door with a blue brick? Are you afraid that the things inside will come out?"

He went up and touched the blue bricks, with runes on them.

What the hell is inside?

He nodded, and Xu Da spitted into his palm and waved his mace and smashed it.

Manager Mo suddenly became distraught: "It's over."

Xu Da demolished the wall, and Wang Qilin went to find the inn's clerk. He found a man who looked stupid and asked, "What's your name?"

"Report to the adult, the villain is called Wang Xiaoer." The young man smiled silly.
To be continued...