Wang Qilin came to the banquet, not to investigate the case, so although he wanted to help Dou Dachun, he was powerless.

It is a happy event to have a banquet in the first lunar month. If he gets involved in the dead, it will be unlucky for the host who holds the banquet.

So he wanted to chat with Dou Dachun and leave, but Taoist Jin Hui looked ugly and said, "Is someone dead in the restaurant? Was he killed?"

Dou Dachun said: "Report to Taoist Master, that's exactly what it is."

Taoist Master Jinhui looked at Duan Youfeng and said coldly: "Today is a good day for my two factions to entertain Lord Wang, but Yuyelou was killed. Is this a person coming to our two families?"

The young master of Yuyelou is a disciple of Duan Youfeng, and it was his idea to arrange for a banquet in Yuyelou. As a result, when such a thing happened, he was the one who couldn't stand the most indulge in the face.

Duan Youfeng's forehead leaped with blue veins and whispered: "Senior brother, please ask Lord Wang to go to the Yajian to have tea. Junior brother, I'll go and have a look."

Dou Dachun was happy after hearing this, and he waved, "Seventh Master, go and have a look together? This is quite strange."

Wang Qilin said: "The matter involves dead people and the case is strange, so why not report it to us? "

Dou Dachun smiled bitterly and said, "When the first and second cases happened two months ago, the yamen handed over the case to Tingtianjian, but Tingtianjian sent someone to investigate and found no matter what was related to the evil and evil spirits, so he handed over the case back."

When Wang Qilin heard that the case happened two months ago, he immediately knew that this was another good thing Qian Xiao did.

Since Duan Youfeng and Taoist Master Jinhui are willing to check the case, Wang Qilin naturally has no choice but to do so.

The group of them rushed to the backyard of the restaurant. The yard was quite large and built a circle of wing rooms. Each wing room was filled with wine jars and wine jars. Some wing rooms were opened and there were cellars, and there were also wine jars and wine jars in the cellars.

Wang Qilin was amazed at it: "Yuyelou is a real restaurant. I'm afraid there are thousands of jars of wine here?"

Duan Youfeng chuckled and said, "Mr. Wang doesn't know that the wine jars here are not filled with wine. Many of them are empty, and some of them are broken. However, the shopkeeper's inheritance of the ancestral teachings did not throw away these wine jars, but wanted to collect them so that the restaurant could be built in the future."

Wang Qilin was surprised: "Collection of wine jars and build a restaurant?"

Duan Youfeng nodded and said, "Of course, this Yuye Building has been passed down for four generations. The current shopkeeper is the fifth generation descendant. Since the third generation descendant, their family has an idea to learn from the Wang family in Lanling to build a tall building."

Xie Hama smacked her lips and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, this shopkeeper is really ambitious."

Wang Qilin also smacked his lips.

He had heard of the reputation of Hangao Tower. The Wang family of Lanling was known for its good wine. It was once a wine jar that restrained all the world's fine wine during the Zhao and Song dynasties. After it was broken, it was remelted into bricks and tiles to build a restaurant called Hangao Tower.

It is said that from the day the restaurant is built, once the wind blows, the wind will be filled with wine for ten miles. Even if there is no wine jar in the high building, there will be a rich fragrance of wine around the beams.

Whether it is fine wine or empty jar, this backyard is a major place for Yuye Building, and the shopkeeper's family must have spent a lot of money to hire a master to come and guard.

So although the old man looks at the backyard door, this old man has cultivation.

The shopkeeper heard that they came to the backyard and hurried to report the old man's identity in person, saying that he was a martial artist from Southeast Prefecture, with a third-level cultivation level. He was a scholar at the beginning when he was young, and later became a monk in a Buddhist temple. He eventually violated the precept of killing and was expelled from the temple.

The body was lying on the bed, and a white cloth curtain was pulled down by the head of the bed. After the door was opened, a gust of wind blew, and the curtains were hovering, which made it a bit sad and elegant.

Wang Qilin went up and opened the curtain to see a thin old man wearing a square scarf appeared in front of him.

The old man's bedding is very particular. The pillow is decorated with clouds, and the cover is covered with cloth and satin as fabric. It is embroidered with patterns such as stars, moon, dragons, and phoenixes. It is smiling. At a glance, it doesn't seem like he is dead, but it seems like he is falling asleep.

But everyone present was old birds and said, "No."

Xie Haoma went up and pulled open the quilt to reveal the old man's clothes and posture. He covered his navel with his hands and fingers, wearing a blue shirt and cowhide boots, and a foot pillow under his feet. There were two lotus embroidered on this foot pillow, red flowers and green leaves, which were particularly charming.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Jinhui said in a deep voice: "When stepping on the lotus, this person was not killed, why is it more like he was ready to commit suicide?"

Dou Dachun squeezed in and said, "You will know the answer when you untie this man's headscarf."

Xie Hama said, "No need to untie it, he was opened by someone."

Dou Dachun nodded vigorously: "You are really old, with golden eyes. An iron nail was nailed into the top of this man's head, and he died because of this."

Xu Da looked at the old man carefully and wondered: "No matter whether this man committed suicide or was killed, his death was a bit strange. Look at this dress, is this the dress of the old man?"

Wrapped in a green scarf and wearing a blue shirt, Wang Qilin thought of the Spring Festival ceremony on the first day of the lunar calendar. At that time, Wu Hanlin led the officials all over the city to dress up.

When he said this, Xu Da shook his head: "Seventh Master, this person's dress is different from the green clothes of all officials in the Spring Festival. This is an official outfit. Ordinary people's children don't have any good clothes to go to the official school to study, so they will wear this outfit."

Wang Qilin said: "It's no wonder. How could an old man wear an official outfit? The shopkeeper, have you ever seen him dress like this in the past?"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "No, Lao Zhai is not easy to wear with good wine. He has been worn in rags all year round. I have never seen him dress so neatly."

Wang Qilin said: "Then the question is, why did he wear an official outfit? He also looked at his head and feet, his body, and his face and expression. Does this person seem to have been murdered? No, it seems that he was ready for a long time to sleep suddenly."

Dou Dachun said: "Seventh Master is right. I have read several cases of case files. The deceased all look like this. But they dress differently. Lao Zhai is wearing an official costume, and the other four people have all kinds of clothes, and there are also old people wearing shrouds."

Hearing this, Wang Qilin felt a little moved: "All of them are old people?"

Dou Dachun shook his head: "There are five people so far, three are old people, one is middle-aged and one is a child."

There is no pattern in this way.

Xie Haoma looked at the old man's face. His expression was so strange that it turned out to be a satisfied smile.

Xu Da followed and looked at it for a while and asked, "Did he have a beautiful dream before he died?"

Wang Qilin pulled Jiuliu over and said, "Look for it, is there anything strange?"

Jiuliu put his front paws on the edge of the bed and stood up, shook his tail and sniffed, and suddenly rushed up and pointed his claws at the old man's mouth.

Xie Haoma quickly pinched the old man's mouth with quick eyes and a smell of wine came to his face.

Taoist Master Jinhui and others hurriedly retreated, their faces disgusting.

Wang Qilin is used to this.

Since you want to solve the strange case, you naturally have to deal with the corpse. If you want to smell the aroma of rice every day, you can become a chef. If you want to smell the aroma of powder every day, you can become a duck. Anyway, you have to get used to dealing with the smell of corpse after entering the Tendering Prison.

There was a little bit of medicine in the stinking smell. Xie Haoma pondered for a moment and said, "Golden-leaf Acorus granulated, benzoin gum, snow-mounted stone toad, orchid mint... I know, he had eaten the Yanyun Pill last night!"

Taoist Master Jinhui said in surprise: "Senior brother is so amazing. Can you smell so many herbs from just one tiny breath of corpse gas?"

Xie Hata smiled slightly and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, my junior brother is too good at it. It is because the old Taoist is good at refining the awakening pill. It just so happens that these herbs are all in the raw materials for refining the awakening pill, so I am more familiar with it."

He whispered to Wang Qilin again: "Lao Zhai should have taken Yunyan Pill before his death. The name of this elixir comes from the four words "passing clouds and smoke". The effect is not difficult to understand, it is similar to the awakening god pill, but the awakening god pill reminds people of a certain memory, while the Yunyan Pill reminds people of the most beautiful memory."

"It is probably because of this, this pill will be addictive. The world and the court do not allow various sects to extract this pill on a large scale, so it is relatively rare. If you start from this, you may be able to find some information."

Wang Qilin shook his head, touched Shouzhi and Shou and said, "From the moment, Lao Zhai is ready to die. He was killed, but obviously not murdered."

"Although the third-grade realm is not a master, where is Yuyelou? This is a downtown city, and it is a difficult task to quietly kill a third-grade realm martial artist."

"You see his clothes, which he put on himself. Look at the birthday pillow and the birthday quilt, which also seem to be paved by himself."

"He is also an old man from a well-known family. In this way, he should know the details of Yunyan Dan. He was not deceived and surrendered by the pill, and then fell into a dream and was killed."

Wang Qilin pondered for a moment and said, "I have a guess. Lao Zhai took the initiative to take the pill to get a good memory. He put on this set of clothes because this memory is related to this set of clothes. It should be that the past that happened when he wore such a set of clothes made him feel very beautiful."

"The reason why he prepared a longevity pillow and a longevity quilt was two possible. One might be that he took the initiative to prepare these things, which means that he was ready to die in his dream."

"The second one may be that someone took advantage of him in a dream and killed him, and then put a pillow on a birthday pillow and covered him with a birthday quilt."

Speaking of this, he suddenly asked Dou Dachun: "How did you investigate these cases?"

Dou Dachun said: "Seventh Master, this case is not easy to investigate. Including this Lao Zhai, the five dead people all live alone, have no family or even friends, Miaoran lives alone, so some of them are discovered after death for about ten days!"

"In this way, we can't find out who they had contacted before their death, but we found that some people were poor. They reasonably could not afford such longevity pillows and longevity quilts, so we started with the origin of these longevity pillows and longevity quilts."

Wang Qilin nodded, this idea was correct.

Dou Dachun shook his head depressedly: "But we asked about the funeral shops inside and outside Uehara Mansion. These bangs and bangs were not made by them. They might have been transported in from other places, so the clues were cut off."

Wang Qilin sighed and said, "Oh, haven't you ever thought that this may be a clue that is more informative?"

"Why can't the owners of the funeral shop commit the case? In this way, he naturally denies that the Shou Pin and Shou Quilt comes from his own store."

Dou Dachun was stunned and then slapped his forehead: "No, there is still this possibility!"

Wang Qilin said: "It's very easy to follow this clue to find the murderer. Come on, Liu, smell the smell of this life and the pillow."

Dou Dachun reacted: "Let Jiuliu go and find someone? A good idea!"

Wang Qilin rolled his eyes and said, "What a good idea! Is it so troublesome? You can take Jiuliu one by one to go to the funeral shop. At that time, Jiuliu found that there was a problem with the taste of the funeral shop, and the case will be related to which store."

Dou Dachun was overjoyed and was about to walk out with Jiuliu in his arms.

Jiuliu struggled and refused.

Dou Dachun said in embarrassment: "Master Qi, it seems that you have to take action yourself, Jiuliu is unwilling to follow me."

Xu Da said: "It doesn't want to go with you, so just carry it?"

He picked up Jiuliu and put it on Dou Dachun's head. Jiuliu skillfully spread his hind legs and formed a small tree around Dou Dachun's neck, and then hugged his forehead with his front paws.

Dou Dachun comforted himself as if he was wearing a dog-skin hat.

Although the case cannot be considered to be resolved, at least the clues were found, and Wang Qilin did not have to take action personally. This case really had nothing to do with the monsters and monsters. He and Xie Hama did not find any traces of evil in Laozhai's residence.

The group went upstairs into the private room, and Duan Youfeng exclaimed: "It is said that Lord Wang is like a god to judge a case. I always thought it was an exaggeration. I only realized that it was worthy of my reputation when I saw it today."

Taoist Master Jinhui shook his whisk and exclaimed: "The Emperor Wuliang Heavenly Lord, it is better to see it at once than to hear it. Lord Wang is really a god."

Wang Qilin waved his hand politely and said he didn't dare to do it. After he entered the private room, he was so angry that he wanted to say goodbye.

There were a group of men and women standing in the private room. The men were senior executives of the Golden Drum School and the Golden Mountain School, while the women were half-old Xu girls dressed in red and green.

When these old lambs saw Wang Qilin appear, they were like Lao Lang seeing a lamb, and they all swung their handkerchiefs to pull him up.

Some act shyly, some act squarely, some are passionate like fire, and some are gentle like spring breeze.

After seeing it, Xu Da couldn't help but close his eyes: "You're a sin!"
To be continued...