After the Fairy Disappeared

   Is this guy taking a step back? Fu Shanyue glanced at He Lingchuan, and laughed: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

  The three of them walked into Qianjin Xiaozhu. This restaurant has a small appearance, but its content is exquisite. Even the tea served to customers is the first-class lotus fragrance.

  There are many envoys in the post house, so there are always some stylish restaurants outside, which is convenient for everyone to talk about lunch and dinner.

  This restaurant serves green red wine, which is also a kind of rice wine, but the color is as bright as red amber, and the taste is long and smooth, which is very suitable for drinking with friends.

  Each bowl of dishes is small and delicate.

  Bai Ziqi put a crab cake into his mouth, chewed it and it made a crackling sound: "This restaurant specializes in red rice. Try it, it's unique."

The distiller's grains used to brew green and red wine can of course be used for cooking. This small freshwater crab called crab is dry and hard without meat, but it is fried and then added with red grains. It is the best snack to accompany wine. Crisp, twenty or thirty clicks are trivial.

   Others include red snail slices and red eel, each of which tastes different, so I won’t go into details.

  Fu Shanyue asked directly: "The case of the immortal medicine, what's the follow-up?"

  He knew that although Bai Ziqi had just arrived in Lingxu City not long ago, he should have sent Fei Qin back here long ago after the investigation process in Baisha.

  With such a large bureaucracy, it is impossible to rely on Bai Ziqi to investigate the case alone.

"I was digging down following the actor's clues. You may not know that during our return journey, two fires broke out in Xidui District of Lingxu City, and a witness dug out died suddenly before he was imprisoned." Bai Ziqi leisurely Said, "The people behind the scenes are also following this case very closely."

  He Lingchuan said: "In other words, the people behind the scenes are indeed hiding in Lingxu City."

  Otherwise, people's response will not be so timely, cutting off all clues in time.

  Fu Shan could hear something wrong: "Then can I still look down?"

"Yes." Bai Ziqi took a sip of his wine, "And we have another clue, which the other party can't erase. Remember what I said, the giant shell on the back of the snail toad may be a magic weapon of an ancient demon fairy ?”

  Fu Shanyue has a good memory: "Nud Palace? It seems to be called Dwelling House?"

   "Yes. There is also the portrait that He Xiao found from Mai Xuewen's study." Bai Ziqi said, "These two things are related to the Qing Palace."

  He Lingchuan said it neutrally and objectively: "Judging from Mai Xuewen's past methods, it may be that he deliberately led to the Qing Palace."

  At the beginning, in order to guide him and Zhong Sunmou to track down Cen Boqing, Mai Xuewen often wore the clothes produced by Baisha in the house in Shuanglu Town, and cooked the special products of Baisha.

  This person's scheming is deep, but he can still persist for several years, and his patience is terrifying.

   "Whether it's intentional or unintentional, it shows that he is related to the Qing Palace, and they are all clues worth investigating." Bai Ziqi laughed, "Besides, as long as we can find out who is behind the scenes, so what if he guides us?"

Fu Shan took a bite of the eel: "I remember that a batch of treasures were stolen from the Qing Palace in the past ten years. At that time, there was a lot of news in Lingxu City, and there was also a scandal of self-stealing, but in the end I didn't recover a few, so let it go. "

   "That's right, I'm planning to look through the file from that year." Bai Ziqi sighed softly, "It's not easy, the Qing Palace investigated the case by itself."

"The magic weapon of the Ni Palace is very recognizable. Bai Du, an old man in Lingxu City like you, can tell it immediately. Mai Xuewen probably used it on purpose to relate an old case more than ten years ago. This person may have something to do with Qing Does the palace have grudges?"

  Bai Ziqi nodded: "Several people died in this old case, and they were all disciples of Qing Palace. I have started to investigate their life history."

He looked at He Lingchuan, and changed the subject: "I came to He Xiao today, still wanting to solve the doubts in the case. I wanted Cheng Yu to assist in another case, but he died suddenly after being arrested. So I want to ask solemnly You, how on earth did you escape Cheng Yu's plot and turn against the general?"

  When he asked this question in Baisha, He Lingchuan tried to evade it. But this is Lingxu City, the territory of Tiangong and Du Yunshi!

  Even if Fu Shanyue is on the side, as long as He Lingchuan doesn't answer, Bai Ziqi can label him as "not cooperating with the investigation"!

  He Lingchuan exhaled and smiled wryly. He knew he couldn't hide.

   "Emissary Bai really wants to get to the bottom of it?"

  Bai Ziqi said seriously: "I want an answer."

  Although there was no evidence, he always cared about it for no reason. After handling cases for many years, he has learned to trust his spiritual sense. Sometimes that's more useful than evidence.

   "Entrusted by Cen Boqing, Cheng Yu sent a Yin God to take my life."

   "Yin god?" Bai Ziqi asked him, "You mean Shigui?"

  There is nothing strange about curse masters exorcising ghosts and killing people. However, Yin Gui was either a powerful person, a famous general, or even a great demon during his lifetime. His spirit was strong and proficient in supernatural powers, so he might not dissipate immediately after death. If the curse master can receive it and refine it with a secret method, there may be a small probability of refining a powerful Yinshen.

  However, this kind of yin **** was powerful in life, arrogant after death, and has a strong sense of autonomy.

  Of course, its essence is still a ghost.

  He Lingchuan said before that Cheng Yu worshiped a golden statue in that inn.

  These two arguments are on the right track.

   "Yes." He Lingchuan pointed to his eyes, "But he didn't know that I was born with yin and yang eyes and could see ghosts and evil spirits. How could I turn a blind eye to such a big yin **** rushing towards me?"

  He does have yin and yang eyes, but it is not given by God, but a benefit given to the wearer by the divine bone necklace.

  Bai Ziqi listened carefully: "What kind of Yin God is that?"

   "There are dozens of faces all over the body, including men and women, old and young. Whenever I call out at me, I get dizzy." He Lingchuan stroked his chin and said, "By the way, it can also create several clones."

   "Dozens of faces? Is this devouring other ghosts?"

"maybe."

   "And how do you repel it?"

  He Lingchuan hesitated for a moment, Fu Shanyue stood beside him and said displeasedly: "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

  He didn't say "everything is white".

  Bai Ziqi glanced at him, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just want to find out, I don't have any other intentions."

  He Lingchuan looked at Bai Ziqi and then at Fu Shanyue, then took out something from the storage ring and threw it on the table:

   "That's all."

   There was a muffled sound, full of weight. The two of them looked closely, and it turned out to be a purple gold pestle with a monster with protruding eyes and a big mouth engraved on the top, with four hanging rings on its feet, and precious light flashing all over its body.

  Seeing this precious pestle, Fu Shanyue almost lost his face. What a boy, actually carrying such a treasure?

He couldn't help but pat the monster carved on the top of the pestle. It roared suddenly, and the sound was as loud as a tiger like a cow, which made people's eardrums hurt. Not to mention that Fu Shanyue and Bai Ziqi were startled, even the other people outside the box The guests also looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing which monster this was attacking.

   Fortunately, Fu Shanyue was so calm that he didn't back down.

  Bai Ziqi didn't need to hide it, he looked surprised: "Sacred weapon? No, it's a quasi-sacred weapon!"

   What He Lingchuan took out was Sun Fuping's purple golden pestle.

  Master Sun Daguo lost to the heroic spirits of Panlong City, and finally died in Panlong Desert. This treasure became He Lingchuan's trophy. This was a quasi-magic weapon, and He Lingchuan also saw that there was some connection between Li Qingge and Sun Fuping, so the Songyang Mansion would not easily sell the Zijin Pestle.

  Trying to borrow it for the time being, it turned out that it really did.

  Why not try to prevaricate with a soul mirror? Because Jing Ling himself confessed that it was originally a treasure of the rich and powerful in the Beja Kingdom, and it was quite famous, but it was stolen later. If Bai Ziqi heard of it, then He Lingchuan would still bear the name of a treasure thief, let alone make it unclear.

"That's right." He Lingchuan pointed to the animal head on the pestle and said, "This is Yazi, who hates evil spirits and will drive them away when he sees them. Other sword rings and hilts are often made of Yazi, all for a moral purpose. But this precious staff is not Similarly, it is a ray of soul that has truly been integrated into the ancient monster Yazi, and has been refined into a weapon spirit."

When he was in Heishui City, he didn't know much. Sun Fuping used this treasured pestle to summon wind and rain, he just thought it was very powerful; later, as his experience grew and his understanding of these magic tools and monsters gradually increased, he realized that this treasured pestle is really good Powerful, no wonder why Li Qingge was shocked when I took it to Songyang Mansion for appraisal.

  Sun Fuping took this precious pestle to find the Dafang Pot, because there are many resentful souls in the Panlong Desert, and the precious pestle just restrained them. Otherwise, how could He Chunhua's hundreds of soldiers be able to form an formation in the Panlong ruins to deal with the heroes of the Gale Army?

  The Zijin Pestle also made great efforts.

  These heavy treasures are out of the scope of ordinary instruments and cannot be simply priced in gold and silver. He Lingchuan used it in exchange for gold for repairing broken knives, one hundred thousand taels of silver, and a master craftsman to forge knives for free for three months. He thought he had made a fortune; Big injustice, right?

   No wonder she smiled so happily every time she saw him later.

  Laugh fool, who is not happy?

"This pestle is from the very beginning to the sun. It once belonged to a country's national teacher. It has been soaked in the power of Yuan. It is the nemesis of the sneaky ghosts." He Lingchuan breathed out, "The ghost didn't know that I could see it, so he came up carelessly, thinking It was easy to kill me, but in the end I was attacked and wounded. The battle was really difficult, but in the end it was the one who came back unhappy."

  Fu Shan stared at him more, and He Lingchuan interpreted his gaze as: "I didn't take it out before, because I was afraid of me doing it?"

  Bai Ziqi made a gesture of reaching out his hand: "Can I?"

  He Lingchuan said, you can do whatever you want.

  Bai Ziqi gently stroked the animal's head, Yazi seemed to be enjoying it, but he didn't say anything. The runes on the pestle were even more eager to fly, as if they were about to soar into the air.

   Doesn’t this product hate strangers touching it the most? He Lingchuan gave it a contemptuous look, as long as it was against him, would this treasure pestle welcome it?

   In the past, this thing looked down on him, and it still remains the same today.

After stroking it, Bai Ziqi knew that it was a genuine quasi-sacred weapon, and couldn't help being moved: "Good baby, these runes on the pestle are all powerful curses!" It turned out to be an ancient treasure. After thinking about it, I understood, "I didn't expect you to use such a heavy treasure to defeat the Yin God."