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581. Specter? This official will know it! (The middle cup)(1/3)

"There was a man who was very loving to his wife. His wife died of dysfunction. In his heart, he brought his daughter and family fortune to live in the mountains."

"The daughter has become the most missed relative of this man. This man specially planted elm trees and planned to make two dowry boxes before his daughter got married to show her father's affection."

"As a result, something happened in the elm tree, and monsters were born; something happened to my daughter, and my daughter's body was occupied by some monsters."

"In desperation, the man had to go to the mountains to cultivate immortals and ask, wanting to learn to have something to save his daughter. But he had no evidence on this matter. He was worried that something might happen to his daughter's body, so he told the public that he was going to cultivate immortals and ask for his wife's soul."

"It's a pity that he finally died on the way to cultivate immortals and ask for advice, and was unable to save his daughter."

"Of course he was very unwilling to give up. He happened to have obtained a spirit stone in heaven and earth on the way to cultivate immortals and ask for Taoism. With the help of this spirit stone, his obsession returned to his hometown and turned into a stagnation."

The heavy rain hit the roof and washed away the courtyard. The flames in the room were shaking, and everyone was silent, listening quietly to Wang Qilin's story.

When his voice fell, Xiao Han asked calmly: "Mr. Wang, the story is very exciting, but I don't understand it."

Xu Da sneered: "Miss Han, isn't this a story?"

The Yanyue Sword was slowly pulled out of his arms.

Xiao Han looked at him for no reason and said, "If this is not the story, what would it be?"

The White Ape pulled out his sword and said, "What is it, you will know right away."

He swallowed his mouth and turned up, rubbed his hands towards Peihu. Shen Sanliang showed his natal copper coins, Shu Yu made a knife, and Xiao Han was immediately surrounded.

Wang Qilin waved his hand and said, "Stop it. No matter whether I tell a story or a past fact, this matter has passed and there is nothing to pursue."

"After all, I have brought the man's daughter, and he did not investigate what was hidden in his daughter's body. He just regretted that he could not protect his daughter and regretted that he could not send his daughter to marry."

"He is actually a good father!"

Xiao Han leaned on the box and reached out to touch the box cover, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "He is indeed a good father, Lord Wang, you are also a good official."

"Your story is just your inference, but the actual story is not like this."

"That man loves his wife very much. Planting a tree and making a dowry box with consensual meaning is his wife's thoughts. Later, his wife died of dysfunction and his daughter was indeed replaced."

"But it's not that there is a monster who wants to covet his daughter's body, but because her daughter's fate is a disaster that ordinary people cannot avoid."

"A monster once owed that person a great kindness, so he tried every means to make him still have a daughter."

"The reason why that man resolutely decided to go to the immortal cultivation and ask was that he wanted to meet his daughter and his wife and reunite his family. In the end, he should have known some truth, so he changed his mind. Therefore, his obsession before his death was not to avenge his family, but to regret that he failed to send his daughter out of the house and failed to fulfill his wife's instructions."

Speaking of this, Xiao Han's face was gloomy: "What makes me feel regretful is that he may not be able to see the souls of his wife and daughter again in the end."

Wang Qilin thought about the performance of the Chinese and Korean officials, and nodded silently.

Xie Hata shook his head and everyone put away their hostility.

The heavy rain lasted all night and did not stop until the next morning.

Wang Qilin extinguished the mirage candle and dragged a wooden box up the mountain road.

This is a small box, with two wooden sticks underneath connecting four small wooden wheels, so you can pull and roll.

Xiao Han also brought the two dowry boxes he made last night.

Han Guanren loved his wife very much and loved his daughter very much. In order to see his wife again, he eventually lost his life.

But at the end of his life, he could not let go of his daughter, and finally left a period of obsession with the urge to return to his hometown to prepare a dowry box for his daughter to send her to her marriage.

Now that the obsession is complete, he has completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Xiao Han once again paid homage to him before leaving.

After the commemoration, she was a little depressed and depressed, but when she saw the small suitcase that Wang Qilin was dragging, she couldn't help but show a novel expression: "What kind of box is this, Lord Wang?"

Wang Qilin smiled and said, "The little drag box prepared for my nephew is coaxing him to play with the little things he plays with."

Ba Miao sat on the box, so when Wang Qilin dragged the box away, it was like a ride-hailing ride on it.

Xiao Han looked at the box carefully and said thoughtfully: "Just just one end of the box and two beams and small wheels, the box will save much effort when dragged - it's such a genius idea! Lord Wang is such a genius!"

Wang Qilin waved his hand and said, "What kind of genius am I? This is also learned from people."

Xiao Han just thought he was modest, so he pursed his lips and didn't continue talking.

They rode on the Qingfu and arrived at Jinguan City in a flash.

The mountains had just experienced heavy rain. Along the way, they saw many puddles and small ponds, but when they were approaching the city, they changed.

The road surface is dry and the plants are withered and yellow.

This huge thunderstorm seemed to have deliberately avoided Jinguan City.

Wang Qilin looked at Pang Siwu, and Pang Siwu quickly lowered his head as if he didn't notice his gaze.

When they arrived at the city gate, they were intercepted. Ding San hurriedly walked up and said in panic: "Mr. Wang, the villain dreamed of that female ghost again last night. This time she came to invite the villain to attend the wedding banquet, but this time the person who brought her to invite the villain was-"

"Hai Ge Fang Hai!"

He immediately fell to his knees when he said this name.

Wang Qilin immediately frowned, and he mentioned Ding San and said, "Go to Tingtianjian Station with me."

There was a little chaos in the post office, and people kept hurried in with files and appeared in a hurry. Some people kept mentioning Nanzhao, Wuzhao, and His Majesty's words this time.

The tragedy of the mission has hit Jinguancheng Yamen and Tingtianjian Inn!

Seeing Wang Qilin and others appear, the post office hurriedly greeted him.

Tang Xi also heard the news and bowed: "Mr. Wang has you ever met Mr. Wang. Has Mr. Wang eaten breakfast?"

"Where is Fang Hai?" Wang Qilin asked.

Tang Xi was stunned and asked back, "Uh, who?"

Wang Qilin changed his body and shouted, "Where is Zhao Buli? Come out!"

Zhao Buli, who had met yesterday morning, hurried out and said, "I have met Zhao Buli in a humble manner..."

"I will bring you back Fang Hai who is guarding you well!" Wang Qilin asked gritted his teeth.

Zhao Buli said, "Biyi sent him to the small prison to guard."

A thin man not far away from the front suddenly had sweat beads on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and said, "Report to Lord Wang, Fang Hai, Fang Hai died in the small prison this morning!"

Zhao Buli's body was shocked: "What?"

Tang Xi closed his eyes sadly.

The prostitute picks up the guests and the moon is red, but the house is leaking and raining all night!

Originally, he had frequent major cases, but another person staring at the Guanfengwei died on the ground!

He felt as if his career had come to an end.

Wang Qilin shouted, "How could this happen? Didn't this official ask you to keep an eye on him? Didn't you tell you that his situation is very dangerous?"

Zhao Buli knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak.

Wang Qilin glared at the thin man again and shouted: "Also, do you say he died in prison this morning? A bastard! I'm afraid you discovered that he died just this morning?"

The thin man shouted in panic: "I deserve to die, but I am negligent. Please punish Lord Wang, and I also ask Lord Wang to punish me!"

Wang Qilin looked at Tang Xi and shook his sleeves heavily.

Tang Xi knew that he was going to express his opinion, so he said with a gloomy face: "Come on, take down all the people involved in the case to me, and put away their seal first!"

A large seal was put on it and took Zhao Buli and others one by one.

At this time, Tang Xi's face was a little slow, and he said to Wang Qilin: "Mr. Wang, they have dereliction of duty in this matter, but Huye also has a responsibility. Huye should have been guarding the inn in person last night, but he went with you to the mountains and encountered heavy rain, which delayed his return journey..."

"You want to say that I have a responsibility, right?" Wang Qilin said coldly.

Tang Xi said: "I dare not do it in a humble position."

Wang Qilin said: "Godged Jinguan City, this is an important town in the southwest and a big city in the country. As a result, the small prison of the Tangtianjian Office was sneaked in and out freely. It is easier to kill people than killing chickens and dogs!"

Hearing this, sweat also oozed from Tang Xi's forehead.

He hurriedly bowed and said, "Please let Lord Wang let me accept this matter, this should not happen. There is a prison god in this post..."

"It shouldn't happen, then did it happen?" Wang Qilin was too lazy to listen to his explanation.

Jinguan City is a big city, and Tang Xi is also an outstanding disciple of the Tang Sect. He thought that the post station here must be as solid as a god. It is not easy to stop a vengeful female ghost?

Unexpectedly, the Tang Sect, famous in Jiuzhou, was as diarrhea as it was!

Tang Xi sighed and said, "If it is an ordinary sneaky, you will definitely be able to stop it! If it cannot be stopped, it means that this ghost is very fierce!"

The group went to the small prison in the inn.

The Prison God is intact.

Fang Hai died in a pile of weeds on a wooden bed.

But what made Wang Qilin feel strange was that this man did not die like Niu Badao, kneeling on the ground, and he did not have the small wine glass needed to drink the wine.

The strangest thing is his expression. When Niu Badao died, he smiled and looked happy.

Fang Hai's expression was different. He died with a frown, but the corners of his mouth were raised up.

If he covers his eyes like this, he seems to be smiling, but if he looks at the overall expression on his face, he will be worried and want to smile.
To be continued...
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