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424. Flame Body Bottler (Thank you for your support)(1/2)

There is no loophole in this sentence, and the siblings are sincere.

But Wang Qilin didn't believe it!

Seeing his disdainful sneer, Zheng Banying gritted her teeth and said, "I admit that I want to take advantage of the Liu family's property to let my sister's ghost, but my family did not kill Mr. Zu!"

He was afraid that Wang Qilin and others would not believe his words, so he simply said everything:

"Since the Chinese New Year, the situation of Jiao Niang is not right and she always stays in the door, so our family pays attention to her because it is a ghost and we are worried about something wrong with it."

"On the evening of the Zhongyuan Festival, the girl suddenly disappeared, and Liu Qingyi's body turned into a masterless object. So our family discussed it and decided to invite my sister's ghost who had been worshipping and let her possess her."

"But my sister couldn't strengthen her soul. In desperation, I had to invite Mr. Zu after the Lantern Festival and ask him to help me to strengthen my sister's soul."

"When he arrived, I took him to meet my sister, and then..."

He suddenly became happy and shouted, "I remembered something. Mr. Zu helped my sister stabilize the ghost and enthusiastically helped my family do a Shangyuan Nuo opera to exorcise evil spirits. But he didn't ask for money. He was about to leave and found a black projectile in my house."

Xie Hata immediately asked, "Black projectile? How big? What does it look like?"

Zheng Banying thought for a while and said, "What do you think? It's just a small black ball, smaller than my fist. I don't know where he found it. After getting it, he asked me if I could give him this thing, saying it would be beneficial to his cultivation."

Xie Hata nodded thoughtfully, and he whispered to Wang Qilin: "Nine Yin Relics!"

Wang Qilin was surprised.

How can there be Nine Yin relics in the general's mansion?

This thing is recorded in the Secret Record of Tingtianjian. After the monk passes away, he can get the relics by cremating, and when the ghost dies, he can get the relics by dissipating after the ghost dies. This is the Nine Yin Relics.

Relics are rare, and the Nine Yin Relics are also rare. Just as the relics are produced by monks with successful cultivation and unspotted six dusts, the birth of the Nine Yin Relics is also given priority. They must be transformed by ghosts who do many evil, vicious and highly cultivated after death.

Wang Qilin killed so many ghosts, but he had never seen the Nine Yin relics!

Of course, this is also related to the fact that after he killed the ghost, the Creation Furnace came out to clean the battlefield. And at present, he has not yet killed a ghost with a very high level of cultivation.

However, this can be seen from this point that these Nine Yin relics are rare.

Wang Qilin thought in his heart, and looked at Xie Hama in confusion and asked, "What's going on? Where did Liu's girl go? How did Mr. Zu die?"

Xie Hata gave him a wink and thoughtful. He asked Zheng Banying: "Mr. Zheng, after the son married Liu's girl, did he still go to the gouyuan to have fun?"

Zheng Banying argued: "How can a scholar go to the gouyuan? How can he make fun of a happy life?"

Xie Hata glared at him and shouted, "Wuliang Tianzun, this is the same for women. You answered the old Taoist directly, is he still doing this?"

Zheng Banying said in disappointment: "I didn't go much before the New Year, but I did go more after the New Year."

Xie Hama said seriously: "It's true that it's clear. Lord Wang, the old Taoist priest guessed that Jiao Niang had been hurt by men, so she had no confidence in men. But Mr. Zheng was outstanding in talent and handsome, Jiao Niang was fascinated by him, and then married him."

"But starting from the first month of the year, Mr. Zheng frequently went to and from the fireworks place, which stimulated the girl again. So she gave up this body in sadness and left the general's mansion to find her own way back."

Wang Qilin said suspiciously: "Is that so? Mr. Zheng has a great reputation in the brothel courtyard. Didn't she prepare for this before following Mr. Zheng?"

Xie Hata sighed lightly: "Wuliang Tianzun, Mr. Zheng may have made some promises to her at that time. Moreover, for demons and ghosts, the day of the first lunar month is extraordinary. Firecrackers are ringing inside and outside the Jiuzhou, and gongs and drums are loud. This is a great torture for demons and ghosts."

"In this case, my man did not stay at home to comfort himself, but went to the yard to have fun. The girl should not be able to stand this."

Wang Qilin suddenly realized: "I understand that for the first month of the year, for demons and ghosts, it is like pregnancy for ordinary women. They are very sensitive to these days."

He thought of the Lantern Festival. He saw Zheng Bushi running to the Huaxian Banquet to drink that day, and his waist was probably weak when he hugged him and drank left and right. The girl probably felt completely dead that day.

He thought of Sui Sui's wife, and he also went to the yard to drink on the Lantern Festival. Fortunately, it was impossible for official hospitality, and he had never touched the woman's hands, so Sui Sui just turned him away.

But this can reflect the despair and loneliness of Jiao Niang at that time. Even Sui Sui's good temper could not stand his official service at the gouyuan on the Lantern Festival. What's more, Jiao Niang with a bad temper? What's more, Zheng Bushi didn't go to the gouyuan for official service like himself. He was really going to make fun of girls!

After figuring out the mood and whereabouts of the girl, Wang Qilin only had one question left: "How did Mr. Zu die?"

Xie Hama said, "He got a Nine Yin Relic, so after returning to Yaojiakou, he wanted to absorb the Nine Yin Relic to improve his cultivation. As a result, he did not know the evil nature of this thing. In the end, it was not him who absorbed the Nine Yin Relic, but the group of little ghosts on his back."

"The little ghost has improved his cultivation, and in the end, the ancestors could not suppress them. They were backfired. They ate their essence and blood and died on the spot!"

Wang Qilin hesitated and asked: "Will that be the case?"

Xie Hata nodded solemnly: "Wuliang Tianzun, the old Taoist's speculation should not be wrong."

After getting this answer, Wang Qilin sighed. It was a pity that Mr. Zu died.

Since the case was found out, there was no need to stay. He clasped his fists to Zheng Banying and left, shook his head and left.

Zheng Banying sent them away, and then returned home normally to bask in the sun and drink tea.

It was not until afternoon that he looked up at the slanting sun, and then he went to the backyard and pushed open the small door.

He abandoned the maid and looked at the woman on the bed: "Sister, are everything okay?"

The woman sighed and said, "You have been cautious for half your life, why did the news suddenly leak today?"

Zheng Banying walked around the room irritably and asked, "Is it safe for us to speak here? Will there be ears in the wall?"

The woman laughed and said, "Your caution is coming at this time! Are you ears in the partition walls? Can Tingtianjian still arrange a spy here?"

Zheng Banying said: "Don't underestimate them. That Wang Qilin is difficult to deal with. He has a spiritual beast that is Xuanmao. What should I do if Xuanmao hides here and eavesdrops on our conversation?"

The woman stretched out her arm lazily and yawned, saying, "Don't worry, there are no outsiders in the house, there must be no Xuan cats in this room. I have searched carefully just now. Any creature is absolutely nothing to my eyes and ears."

Seeing that she was confident, Zheng Banying sat down with confidence.

But he couldn't sit steadily, so he turned his butt and stood up again after sitting down, saying, "Sister, I have no choice. Wang Qilin is too difficult. He believes that Mr. Zu's death is related to us. If he doesn't give him an explanation, he will definitely not let go."

"Then you tell me the news about the Nine Yin Relics?" the woman said unhappily.

After being blamed by her like this, Zheng Banying suddenly got angry: "Tell me, what can I do then? If you hadn't played the role of the female ghost of the Liu family, how could it be so troublesome?"

The woman retorted: "How much do I know about Liu's beautiful lady? How much do Wang Qilin knows about her? If he didn't deliberately expose his feet but let him catch the painful feet, do you think he would believe us?"

"Besides, what can I do if I let him know that the sweet girl of Liu's family disappears? That's just a female ghost. Why do you have to expose the news of the Nine Yin Relics?"

Zheng Banying said impatiently: "I couldn't think of any other excuses that could be used to explain Mr. Zu's death. I would have known that he would have saved his life."

The woman said coldly: "When he gave me the soul to strengthen his soul, he discovered my secret. From this point of view, he could not save his life."

Zheng Banying sighed: "Yes, who would have thought that the death of a alchemist in a corner of a village could even shock the Lettering Census? Since he could shock the Lettering Census, then he was dead and was indeed safer than he was alive."

The woman said softly again: "Forget it, youngest, the matter has been resolved, don't worry."

Zheng Banying said solemnly: "No, the matter has not been resolved. That Taoist priest, don't you think he is abnormal?"

“Where is abnormal?”

"He was finally saying good things for us! Wang Qilin was still doubting us. He tried every means to accomplish this case. Why did he do this?"

Zheng Banying became more and more frightened as he spoke: "Will he guess that we have a bottle of flames in our hands?"

The woman said decisively: "It is absolutely impossible. This thing is not something from the Central Plains, but is obtained by my father from the Western Regions. It has been stored in our family for fifty years, so now I can't find out about it outside the Great Wall. Even worshiping the Holy Fire Sect has given up looking for it. How can a follower of the Iron Guard, how can a Taoist priest, know its existence?"

Zheng Banying said: "Bongwei."

"What?"

"Wang Qilin is now a bronze lieutenant," Zheng Banying sighed. "This kid has been promoted very quickly and is very powerful. Oh, why is he not my son? If he is my son, I will pass on the flame-bodied bottle to him. He will definitely use this thing to break out of the world like his father."

Hearing this, the woman sat up suddenly and shouted, "Why? The person with the flame body is mine. Younger brother, I have become a human being now. When my soul stabilizes, I will go to the Western Regions to be the saint of worshiping the Holy Fire Sect. At that time, the authority will be in control. How about giving you a national teacher? "

Zheng Banying smiled bitterly and said, "I have no interest in these things, I just want to protect the foundation left by my father."

The woman rolled her eyes: "Younger, you really lose face from the Zheng family, or you are as unpromising as before."

Zheng Banying said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, I have no future, our brothers have a future with you."

The woman said unhappily: "What do you mean? Although my father and brothers have no bodies, they can still come back as soon as the time comes."

Speaking of this, she suddenly became angry: "Why did you call me out early? My cultivation is still too poor, so I can't integrate into this body. And this body is too bad, right?"

Zheng Banying said helplessly: "Sister, you don't know the situation. Now that our family has no money, it's almost out of food. Your nephew has no future and is very generous when spending money. I'm afraid that if he has no money, he will sell the house."

"So your body is very important. Her family still has a lot of wealth. Let's bring her family wealth so that life can continue."

The woman said disdainfully: "You are really unpromising."

Zheng Banying nodded: "Yes, yes, you are the most promising."

The siblings talked and poured their worries on each other, feeling a little better.

After the night, Zheng Bushi had not come back, but his servant came back and sent a message: "Master, the young master said that he met a confidant today. He had a thousand cups of wine. He drank too much at the banquet in front of the flowers. He stayed there tonight and would not come back."

Zheng Banying waved her hand angrily and said, "Let him die there. If you don't study hard, you will finally have some fame. It's really hateful to practice yourself like this!"

The servant smiled and left.

Zheng Banying walked around the room with her hands behind her back. He didn't know what he thought of and sighed repeatedly.

Finally, he took three incense sticks and lit a square incense burner under the north wall of the lobby. He looked up at the scroll in front of him, murmured: "Dad, brothers, when will you be able to practice and return to the world?"

The Taoist lord on the scroll smiles while the boy under the seat is cute and cute.

He walked out of the lobby in a daze, a dark cloud blocked the moonlight, and a black figure deftly left his shadow and penetrated into the shadow of the pillar.

It was not until the night of the next day that Zheng Bushi came back lazyly.

At first glance, he was overdrawing his energy, and was covered in alcohol. He walked with a staggering pace, his eyes were blue and black, and his face was tired.

Zheng Banying called him, but he didn't agree. He just lowered his head and walked into the room shakingly.

The servant wanted to go up and hold him, but after reaching out, he took a breath: "Oh, it's so cold, young master, are you getting the wind and cold?"
To be continued...
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