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244. The easy old man who herds sheep, my dears)(2/2)

The old man grazing the sheep was completely stunned.

Then turn around and run out.

Wang Qilin handed Liu Shanfeng to the clan elders and also rode on his horse and ran north.

Xie Mao asked the sheep Lao Yi to get on his horse, and the two of them rode together.

After running out at most six or seven miles, another village appeared in front of them. Lao Yi, the sheep, pointed at a broken house outside the village with his hand and said, "There is that there. I have been living there with the sheep in the past few days. It's over, the sheep is gone!"

Wang Qilin felt even more depressed when he saw the village and said, "Master Xu, continue walking north. If you meet someone on the road, you will record any village you encounter. Taoist priest and I will check this village first."

Xu Da nodded and left with a whip.

The two of them rode to the broken house, and the door was removed. Seeing this, Lao Yi cried.

But when they entered the door, they saw that the yard was full of sheep. The head sheep stood at the door to block the flock of sheep's travel, and the other sheep were lying on the ground in a daze.

Lao Yi smiled suddenly. He hugged the sheep and counted it, and said happily: "Sixty-seven sheep, Mamada!"

Wang Qilin was puzzled. He and the old Taoist priest looked at each other and saw small questions in each other's faces.

"What's going on? Isn't that just a trick to steal sheep?"

"Wuliang, his Heavenly Lord, is so weird!"

The old Taoist priest asked the old Taoist priest to raise his hand to show him, and pulled his beard and thought, "Is this really a thunder in the palm of his hand? It shouldn't be, why didn't the old Taoist priest feel any spiritual energy?"

Wang Qilin asked: "Did the Sijiao Gui come to this room last night?"

The old lady of the Sheep was a little distrustful of them now, and muttered: "The master of the lord you master said, I have to leave, I won't be here anymore."

He waved carefully and wrapped the word "thunder" in his hand with a cloth, and waved his whip to lead the flock away.

The head sheep is strong and powerful, with straight horns like a sword, with bright eyes and strong muscles.

After seeing this, Xie Hama said, "Old man, can you sell us the sheep?"

The old lady looked at him vigilantly, rushed the sheep away quickly, muttering as she walked: "I'm not a good person."

Wang Qilin didn't have the time and mood to bother him. Seeing that he left on his own initiative, he didn't ask. He entered the village to investigate whether there was any situation related to scholars in the village.

I was still very disappointed, and there was nothing unusual. The son of the clan elder saw Tingtianjian coming to inquire about the matter related to scholars. He trembled and knelt down and admitted that he had an affair with the teacher from a private school in the village...

But this has nothing to do with the sixty-four scholars!

Wang Qilin sorted it out. This time, I encountered many things in Osmanthus Xiang, but nothing was found about the deaths of Yang Zuo and Feng Liang.

Wang Xiaobao said the names of Yang Zuo and Feng Liang, but they had nothing to do with them.

I knew that the other 63 missing scholars were not dead yet, and I also knew that the second wife Yu Shanshan was indeed strange, and that this strangeness was related to her ghost.

They met Xu Da and returned to the village. Xu Da was very angry and said, "Or why should we go to the underworld tonight? That fool will fool us!"

Xie Hama shook her head and said, "If you don't go, it's not a good thing to go to Yin. You two have been blessed by the Three Pure Dao Ancestors."

Xu Dadao: "Hi, what's there to be afraid of in the underworld? It's just a road like a tomb passage. There are murals such as the Ascension Picture and the Evil-Repelling Picture on both sides of the road..."

"Where are murals on the Yin Road? There are no murals!" Xie Haoma said, "There are fairy spirits and thousands of ghosts on both sides of the Yin Road! That's why I told you not to leave the scope of the Talisman Light and not to walk around!"

Wang Qilin and Xu Da looked at each other: Didn’t they see the murals at the beginning?

Xu Daxin suddenly felt cold: He was frightened by a hideous ghost last night, and thought it was a mural, so he spitted on the ghost face...

They stayed in Guihua Township for another day. Xie Hata taught Wulang's gossip sticks three times. Xu Da went to negotiate with Wang to let them move the ancestral temple, while Wang Qilin was thinking about the case.

No useful news was found here, so he decided to go back and change his way, go directly to the home of the dead scholar Feng Liang, and make incisions from him.

While resting, Wu Dasan looked over and said, "Master Qi, I'm following you now, because the world regards me as a plant, but you only see me like a green mountain..."

"Wait, what nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Qilin felt that it was fine after hearing the first half of the sentence, and was confused when he heard the second half.

Wu Dasan said, "This is what I asked Mr. Xu just now, and Mr. Xu taught me."

Wang Qilin felt ache: "Don't be silly, let's have something to say."

Wu Dasan said, "It's just that I'm chasing with you, Master Qi, so I'll tell you everything I have and never hide it."

Wang Qilin nodded, and Wu Dasan continued, "You know Qi Ye, I, A San, have been in the yamen in the prefecture city. Although I am a poor soap clerk, the news in the yamen is circulating, so I know some of the traits. I say to you, you can think about it yourself, some of them may be fake news."

"explain."

"I will start with Yang Tiewei. Yang Tiewei is a tough and domineering person. He is cruel and impermanent, so he offended the Wu family very early, and then he was incompatible with both conveniences. He served in Pingyang Mansion for five years, and Pingyang Mansion Zhongyamen and Tingtianjian for five years."
Chapter completed!
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