Thunder is a short, strong and solid crow with a sharp mouth, sharp claws and sharp eyes. At first glance, it is a brave and warlike bird.

But Wang Qilin doesn't understand why he is so overbearing. This bird is so precious.

Taiba issued Thunder and ordered it, and Thunder spread its wings and immediately appeared on Wang Qilin's shoulder.

The flight speed is not as good as the power-switching speed!

You should know that the body of the lightning is long and slender, and it looks like a speed bird. This Thunder is more like a close-fitting fighter, and it turns out that it has such a fast speed, which is really surprising.

Wang Qilin also handed the crow to Xu Da to take care of the prison, and waved his hand: "Sword in hand, follow me!"

He swallowed and whined, chasing the horse's butt with great strides.

Mr. Zu lives in Yaojiakou, a township in Lubo County, about twenty miles away from the county town. He arrived in just half an hour after a quick horse.

It was a coincidence that Mr. Zu stopped in his soul for three days after his death and was about to have a funeral today.

After they entered Yaojiakou, the smell of meat came, and Xu Da's stomach started to whine.

He swallowed and laughed: "Food bucket."

Xu Da also laughed, and he said to Wang Qilin: "Master Qi, you said you have a divine beast like Swallowing the mouth, so why do you need to ride a horse? Look at the uncle riding the mountain master Youfu, how about you Swallowing the mouth?"

The Tai Chi diagram that swallowed the mouth almost stopped. It glared at Xu and ran to the back with its tail squatted.

When Wang Qilin and others arrived, Mr. Zu's house was slaughtering chickens and pigs to prepare to entertain guests from afar and fellow villagers who came to help.

He has a good reputation in the countryside. Every household encounters something weird to come to him, and he is happy to help.

If a rich man gives him a silver baht, he will take action, and if a poor man digs two scoops of sorghum rice, he will also help him. Therefore, if such a person dies, there will naturally be many people who come to send him spiritual powers.

Wang Qilin and others arrived in a furious manner. The singers who were entertaining guests at the door thought they were also here to deliver the spirits, so they shouted happily: "Tingtianguan Master 1,2,34,56, Oh, there are enough people here, more than ten Tingtianguan Master, and relatives will greet you!"

I heard that there was a person coming to Tingtianjian, and dozens of people suddenly came out of the village, including the elderly, adults, and children, and they knelt down to salute them together.

Li Ta dismounted and said, "No need to be polite, where is Mr. Zu's coffin?"

"Wait a little longer, and wait for a good time to send him into the nanny." An old man with white hair said carefully.

Li Ta breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, the idle people have not been buried yet, so we will leave the matter first. We will leave the Tianjian to check something."

Hearing this, the old man became a little panicked and asked, "Mr. Li, what are you doing? You know, my nephew has done everything he has done in his life with a clear conscience. Now that he has left, we have to let him go smoothly, not..."

"Stop, stop, stop," Li Ta shook his head, "Brother-in-law, who do you think of me as a official? Mr. Zu helped me a lot during his lifetime. Can I harm him? This is not a joke!"

He said: "The purpose of this official's visit this time is exactly the opposite of your guess. He is to help him. Didn't you find it strange when Mr. Zu died suddenly?"

The old man thought about it for a moment and whispered: "It's really weird."

Wang Qilin slapped his horse's head and jumped down and asked, "What's weird?"

The old man sighed and said, "I dare not hide it from the adults. My nephew ate two bowls of dumplings and drank a pot of wine in one breath during the Chinese New Year. How come he is gone?"

The singer next to him also sighed and said, "What's weird? Mr. Zu often said during his lifetime that his work was to hang his head on the tip of a knife, and he would lose it if he didn't say anything. However, this is a matter of accumulating good deeds and he must have good fortune in his next life, so there is no need for us to be sad for him, he is about to live a good life."

The old man glared at the singer and said, "Just be quick, is there any way to interrupt here? Go in and shout out everyone, I have something to do to tell the adults in detail."

After driving the singer away, he looked around and whispered to Wang Qilin and Li Ta: "My nephew has been reluctant to keep his eyes closed after his death! Isn't this a strange thing?"

Wang Qilin said to Li Ta: "Go in and take a look, I guess something is wrong with this gentleman's death."

There are many people burning paper in the yard and burning incense. There are eight Vajra sitting in the house drinking soju and preparing to carry the coffin to the road later.

After they all went out, the room became deserted. Wang Qilin looked at the house carefully and found that the area was not small and it was well tidied, but it was very shabby. There was no furniture inside. The brooms placed in the corners of the house were used into lumps and had not been thrown away. It seemed like a poor family.

But this is not normal. The alchemists have the ability to do so, and may have a life and death impermanence, but they will not live in poverty. Otherwise, they will have no money and are dangerous. Who will do such a job?

Take Tingtianjian for example. Their job is the most dangerous, but their salary is the highest among all departments of the court.

Moreover, they were the most powerful than ten years ago. At that time, Tingtianjian was a group of powerful ministers. They protected the people everywhere, supervised the officials, and went to the heavenly tunes, and went to the Huangquan. Not to mention ordinary people, even officials at all levels would be frightened when they saw them.

Unfortunately, the Emperor Taishou did not like to listen to the Heavenly Criminal. Ascend to the throne and began to reduce the authority of the Letian Criminal. Now they only have a high salary and years of accumulated power, and other aspects are incomparable to those of the past.

He expressed his doubts, and Li Ta smiled bitterly: "Master Qi, you don't know Mr. Zu. This person really called him "Mr.". He was very frugal with himself, and even reached the point of being stingy. A candle in his hand can be lit for a year!"

"But he is very generous to the people. Whoever can't get rid of the blame in a village or has no money to cure the disease? As long as he tells him, he will help him no matter what."

Xu Dada said furiously: "The Twenty-Eight Constellations are so conscientious that they actually killed such good people. Damn, the next time I see them, I will never let them die easily. I can't leave them all corpses after death. At least I have to use the master's big knife to chop them into ribs!"

Wang Qilin said: "This ancestor may not be killed by the twenty-eight constellations. Besides, according to Cheng Fubo, the ancestor gave him an idea to let him use the method of replacing disasters to harm people... No, I understand!"

He sighed: "Mr. Zu is probably really kind-hearted. He has been at Cheng Fubo's house for many days, so he should use his own magic to protect their home. The 'Cheng Fubo' we encountered is naturally not real Cheng Fubo, and the disaster change is naturally nothing to do with Mr. Zu."

Li Ta was very strong and went up and pushed the lid of the coffin open.

There is a dry old man inside, about sixty years old, with dark and rough skin, gray hair, calloused palms, and a normal shroud, which looks no different from the old farmer in the countryside.

The only difference is that he kept his eyes open after his death and his mouth slightly opened. Wang Qilin looked at it and thought in his heart: This person was unwilling to accept it.

Xie Hata walked around Mr. Zu, and he reached out to pinch the old man, shook his head and said, "It's strange that he died. Is this little brother so thin?"

Li Ta said: "Yes, he lived a poor life, and he could not lose weight if he only had one meal a day?"

Xie Hata nodded and asked again: "What kind of magic is he practicing?"

Li Ta said: "He knows a lot of skills, Liuren, Four-pillar prediction, Qimen Dunjia, and calculating the eight characters and feng shui, and he can do some points. In addition, he has a big move, similar to Lord Ma. Mr. Zu has a magic stolen body, but he carries a group of ghosts on his back, not as majestic as Lord Ma."

Xie Hama wanted to untie Mr. Zu's clothes to see the situation of the god behind him, but when he saw this scene, the clan elders who followed them and the eight great kings in the room were furious:

"What are you doing? I just touched and pinched my nephew, and now I want to untie his clothes?"

"Mr. Zu must not be humiliated after his death!"

"Are you too much?"

They ran out intelligently and told their actions to the villagers and friends of the ancestors outside. These people were dissatisfied with being driven out. Now, when they learned that Tingtianjian was going to untie the death jacket of the dead, they were even more angry and squeezed into the house to denounce Tingtianjian.

Li Tahu's eyes glared and was about to get angry, and Wang Qilin waved his hand at him.

Mr. Zu's character is extremely respectful, and he protects all the neighbors, so when the neighbors find that he is about to suffer, they will sincerely speak up for him. At this time, it is not appropriate to let the officials of the emperor be used to suppress others.

Wang Qilin said lightly: "I am the Iron Weir from the Shangyuan Mansion of Tendering the Heavenly Super League. This time I came to see Mr. Zu because he was wronged and unwilling to die. I want to clean up this grievance for him, so that he can be willing and happily set out. So why are you blocking me?"

This was fine. The excited villagers looked at each other but didn't know what to say.

Someone asked, "Who is the eldest of you, the official, or the master of our county?"

Li Ta smiled and said, "The county master is more active than you when he sees my seventh master kneeling down!"

When the people heard this, they were scared.

The leader of the Eight Vajra said seriously: "If you really want to come to clear the grievances of Mr. Zu and let him go on the road with confidence, we will naturally kneel down and kowtow to thank you. If so, why do you untie his shroud and let him go on the road with naked body? Wouldn't this insult him?"

Wang Qilin said: "I just untied his clothes and found out the cause of his death. You don't want him to die with a lot of grievances, right? He was killed by someone."

The clan elder said, "Hey, just ask us about this, Master Guan. What can you see if you untied his clothes?"

"My eldest nephew was not killed by someone, he was killed by a ghost!"

Wang Qilin nodded: "Tell me in detail."

The clan elder swallowed, and his face showed a look of fear: "This is quite evil. Our Yao family has four major surnames, King Sun and Zu, but at the beginning, there was only one surname, that was Yao."

"The Yao family is not prosperous, and some of the descendants of the family will relocate, so gradually there will be no one. During the Chinese New Year, the last family named Yao moved away, and the Yao family's ancestral temple was naturally empty..."

Li Ta suddenly realized: "Seventh Master, Bei Zhi knows what's going on. There is indeed something weird in this village. The local small seal did not find out the reason, so it reported it to Bei Zhi. But it just happened, Bei Zhi had not yet come to handle it."

"This is the thing. After the Yao family's ancestral temple was empty, it was taken by the four major surnames in the village. They all wanted to occupy the house, but no one could occupy it. In the end, they decided to use it for the village, to set up a school for the room with a light transmission, and to build a grain warehouse with a light transmission."

"There was an accident when one of the houses was cleaned up. The doors and windows were big, so I wanted to build them into a school. But something happened when I was painting the inner walls. At first, a worker stepped on a ladder to paint the walls, but the ladder always fell..."

"Yes, because one hand will stretch out and push down the stool and ladder!" a child rushed in and shouted.

A young woman followed behind and grabbed the child and pulled him back: "Xiaomin, come back, come back, don't talk nonsense."

The child struggled: "I saw it all, I saw it, mom, I really saw it."

The young woman shouted, "You can't talk nonsense when you see it."

Wang Qilin winked Ambassador Xu, and Xu Da took out a pack of candied fruit from his arms and squatted in front of the child and handed him a dried apricot, and said with a smile: "Brother, tell me what you have seen?"

Xu Da is big and thick, with a fat face, and a pig-killing apron on his waist, and a pig-killing person who uses some blood on his body is a perverted murderer, but he is very fond of a child, and the child is not afraid of him.

The child took the dried apricot and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "My grandfather stepped on the stool to paint the wall. I was watching him, and then he stretched out a hand on the wall, found the stool and pushed it down. Grandpa broke his leg."

"I was scared to death. I said it but no one believed it. The next day, my second uncle went to paint the wall again. He used a ladder and stuck it on the wall very steadily, but the hand came out again and pushed the ladder down again!"

An old man said worriedly: "But I didn't see that hand appear."

Wang Qilin looked at the others and asked, "Then have anyone else seen that hand?"

The clan elder swallowed and said, "This is how Master Guan is. We took it very seriously after hearing Xiaomin's words, so we found someone to step on the ladder to try it. This time we found many people to come and see it together."

"But nothing unexpected happened!"

Everyone nodded and began to add: "At that time, I thought Xiao Min was talking nonsense. After the villagers dispersed, something happened again. When Master Sun Er squatted on the ground to wipe the corner of the wall, he was detained a bucket of lime water!"

"We left a child, and then during the construction process, the child also saw a hand stretching out from the wall!"

"The ghosts in the wall are very cunning. If there are too many people outside, they will not show up. They will only appear when there are fewer people."

"Yes, it's only possible when it's a doll."

Xie Hata shook his head and said, "It's not that it only appears when the doll appears, but that it can only be seen after it appears."
To be continued...