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211. Ask God to Eat Food(1/2)

The old house where the accident happened was the one who belonged to Yu Xiaohai's family. Their family was a craftsman who later came to Jixiang County. It is no longer possible to verify who the owner of this old house was.

At that time, heroes in the world rose up and opposed the Yuan Dynasty, leading to melee in various places. A strategically significant city like Jixiang County changed hands repeatedly, and the residents in the city either died or ran away.

Later, Emperor Taizu pacified the world. In order to stabilize people's hearts and resume production, he rewarded some ownerless houses and fields to those who were willing to work hard.

The old house is connected by the inner and outer cities, with a circle of blue brick courtyard walls and red tiles on the roof. This shows that the house belongs to the house is also a wealthy family with glory.

However, over time, the wind and sun were exposed, the old house was disrepaired, the roof tiles were broken, the yard walls were broken, and the yard was covered with weeds. It looked pretty good from a distance. When you open the door nearby, you will find it decadent.

Wang Qilin stood at the door and looked at it. There was a faint red handprint on the wooden door.

He leaned over and sniffed, smelling the yin energy contained in the smell of blood.

This is the mark left by a capable ghost.

At this time, there was no gloomy atmosphere in the old house. There was a lot of fun in the dozen people back and forth. Some were wiping their tears, some were crying, some were scolding, and some were scolding. After taking a look, Wang Qilin couldn't help but press his temples to scrape his eyes.

worry!

The scene was destroyed again, and the six insane students were also taken outdoors, sitting stupidly on chairs I found from somewhere, with expressionless faces and dazed eyes, which matched the dilapidated and treacherous atmosphere of the old house.

Xu Da entered the door and shouted, "Who asked you to come in? What are you doing in? Do you destroy the scene? Go out quickly, you will destroy the clues on the scene!"

Someone said to him with tears in his eyes: "What are you saying, sir? What have we destroyed and destroyed? We are all sad. My son, my son, the Bodhisattva blesses, the Buddha blesses, and my son's soul is back."

Some people were also irritated because of an accident among their family members. He yelled at Xu with his neck: "Damn, what are you talking about here..."

"Shut up, this is the official from the Tianjian." An old man behind Xu Da hurriedly scolded him.

Xu Da raised his hand to stop the people behind him from speaking. He showed his mace and beat the ground, saying, "Don't talk. Who said that the old man was talking sarcastic? Come here, the old man wants to talk to him."

The old man hurriedly bowed: "Sir, please spare me, sir..."

Xu Da stopped him and said, "Why do you say that you can spare your life? It seems like I am an unreasonable person. Don't worry, the uncle likes to convince people with strength the most. Who scolded me just now? Come here!"

His leopard head turned and his eyes widened. The people who were originally making noise in the house were so scared that they were silent and fled outside the door against the wall.

Now the old house finally became quiet and quiet.

Xu Da put away his mace and said, "Master Qi, please come in."

"What a flatterer." Someone in the crowd muttered.

Monk Chen Yi, who came with everyone, opened his eyes angrily and sternly said, "Who is talking?"

There are many people outside the door, and the relatives of the scholars and those who are watching the fun are afraid that there are not a hundred people, so they can't find the speaker at all.

Monk Chen Yi was very sorry: "The monk sprayed the monk wants to see who is so straightforward and dare to reveal the true face of Xu Da."

Xu Da pointed at him and said, "Amitabha, you are really not a person."

Chen Yi said proudly: "Of course, the monk is a disciple under the Buddha, a person, and of course not a thing. Then are you something? What are you?"

Xu Da was annoyed: "What does it mean to chase me and bite me? Are you having a brain problem?"

Chen nodded and said, "Yes, I told you that I have had a brain problem since my village was slaughtered by a ghost. I have told you this. Why do you still ask? Is it because you have a brain problem?"

Xu Dayi was speechless for a moment.

Talking to someone who admits that he has a brain problem is the worst choice he has made today.

He believes that he has been trolling all his life, and is not inferior to others, but the "people" here refers to normal people. A crazy person like Chen Yi is called a fool, but he is not a normal person.

Wang Qilin closed the door and locked them outside together, and then he walked into the house by himself.

Without the noise of the crowd, the old house has returned to a deserted and quiet atmosphere.

He walked around the yard with weeds with knees. The yard was quite large. He walked westward along the wall. Under the west wall, several broken cottages were built with stones and broken bricks. This was a chicken coop. The women of the Yu family once raised several nests of chickens here and came to touch eggs every day.

Walking north, there is a wing room with the doors and windows closed, and the paper sticking on it has been broken by the wind and rain.

Wang Qilin stuck it to the window and looked in. It was pitch black inside and could not see anything clearly. Only the strong smell of mustyness passed through the window paper and kept drilling into his nose.

He walked to the door again and looked inside through the crack of the door.

“Cruff!”

The door was opened.

To be precise, the door was opened.

Wang Qilin subconsciously turned around and looked at him. Xu Da showed up. He waved to Wang Qilin excitedly: "Master Qi, come out, see who I found!"

"Who?" asked Wang Qilin while walking out the door.

General Xu pushed a middle-aged scholar out, and the scholar muttered: "What are you doing? What are you doing? A gentleman doesn't speak or do..."

"Uncle is a villain." Xu Da suddenly blocked his mouth.

Wang Qilin was shocked when he saw this. This scholar was Qin Tao they met in Duowen Temple!

"It's you!"

Qin Tao looked puzzled: "It's me, but do you know who I am?"

"What are you pretending to be?" Xu Da reached out and pushed him, "You sour scholar are still pretending to be stupid in front of us. Do you know who the uncle is?"

Wang Qilin stopped him and said, "We disguised ourselves when we went to Duowen Temple last time, and he couldn't recognize us."

Xu Da scratched his head, that's really the case.

As a result, Qin Tao was extremely smart. He immediately reacted when he heard this, clapped his hands and smiled, "You are that young master, this big black guy is your groom, right? We have met at Duowen Temple!"

Wang Qilin also smiled and said, "The Qin family's husband is very memorable, but this will save me some quarrels. Come on, explain what your identity is, what is going on in Jixiang County? What happened to you last time at Duowen Temple."

Qin Tao frowned and looked confused and asked, "Sir, I have introduced it. My name is Qin Tao, and my courtesy name is Wenluo. I am a sour scholar who wanders around the world. This time I came to Jixiang County, and I was invited by my classmates to drink and talk and share my friendship. What happened to me at Duowen Temple last time?"

Wang Qilin sneered and asked, "Stop pretending to be a mess, Lao Xu, Chen Yi, bring him in!"

Duowen Temple is confidential, and there are many people outside the door, so he is not convenient for him to say more.

When he entered the old house, Wang Qilin waved his hand at Xu Da and Chen again to signal them to close the door and go out.

Chen Yi was unhappy and said, "Is this considered killing a donkey?"

"I'm really!" Xu Dayi, who was not happy at first, was even more unhappy when he heard this. "If you are not educated, don't use words randomly, just use them blindly!"

The two of them went out cursingly. Wang Qilin suddenly pulled out the demon sword and put it on Qin Tao's neck: "Tell me, what happened last time in Duowen Temple?"

There were rust on the demon sword, and the rust was as bright as blood. Wang Qilin suddenly pulled the knife out of the sheath, and there were rusts on it, as if the knife was bleeding.

Qin Tao was frightened and stepped back three steps back against the wall, his face pale: "Sir, what do you mean?"

Wang Qilin followed and nailed the demon knife into the wall and said coldly: "I don't have the time or the time to play puzzles with you. I'll ask you, why did you enter Duowen Temple last time?"

Qin Tao shouted: "Because I thought there were monsters and monsters in the temple, I wanted to enter and see what was going on."

Wang Qilin sneered: "Then you are so brave. What kind of magical powers do you have? Not only are you not afraid of monsters and monsters, but you also dare to come to the door on your own initiative?"

Qin Tao pushed him away and dusted his clothes, shook his long sleeves. He tidied up Zhuge Qiang on his head and said, "Students have no magical powers, only passionate and full of righteousness. They are never afraid of any monsters and monsters, nor have they encountered any monsters and monsters."

"I'm talking to my heart, sir, in fact, I've been wandering around the world for so many years, chasing monsters and monsters. I hope to meet a female ghost, fox, fairy, beauty, snake, etc., and then achieve a marriage and become a lovely scholar in the storyteller!"

Wang Qilin was stunned when he heard this. Chen Yi had a partner, and there was another brain problem.

Qin Tao continued, "I saw a thunderstorm with dry bones exposed. I thought there must be monsters in the temple, so I wanted to go in. As a result, I learned from you and the shami that there were no monsters in the temple but only a group of bandits. I was disappointed and left after you left."

"What about the novice monk?" Wang Qilin asked immediately.

Qin Tao shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't been watching him all the time."

Wang Qilin didn't believe him. There must be something strange about this sour scholar. He wanted to retrieve, but he saw a hint of panic flashing on Qin Tao's face opposite him, and his eyes kept staring at the room behind him.

He quickly turned around and asked, "What have you seen?"

"A black shadow flashed through inside." Qin Tao said hurriedly.

Wang Qilin looked at the dark old house and suddenly sneered: "Aren't you always looking for ghosts? The ghost appears, why are you scared again?"

Qin Tao said weakly: "What I want to look for is the female ghost fox fairy. The figure just now seemed like a male ghost."

Wang Qilin didn't talk nonsense to him, but directly pushed him out and stuffed him to Xu Da, saying, "Get into a prison and be locked up later."

Qin Tao shouted: "Unforgivable, sir, students are unforgivable..."

"Let's shout again after going to the prison. There are many people shouting for justice. You can get together to compare your voice." Xu Da twisted his arm and pushed him away.

In the old house, Wang Qilin walked into the main house.

The main house is large in size, with twelve rooms wide. In the middle is the living room, with five houses on each side.

Every house is dilapidated and can be transparent between north and south without opening the window. Wang Qilin stood at the door and the wind was swept by.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the wind through the hall is already a little cold.

This is the scene of the strange case.

There is an old Eight Immortals table in the living room, with a large sea bowl stacked on the dark brown tabletop, stuffed with rice.

There are solidified blood on the table outside the bowl, and there are also on the ground. Among the blood on the ground, the blood on the ground is dripping, while there are a large area in other places.

He didn't know how long the blood had solidified, and the color was still bright red, spreading from the table to the ground, and there were several bowls under the Eight Immortals table on the ground.

They are all broken bowls, covered with rice and black and red rice.
To be continued...
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