Begin immortality by slaying demons

As soon as the name came out, the Niu brothers who had just walked out of the room felt slightly sluggish.

Then the two of them buried their heads, turned a deaf ear, and quickly left the courtyard with the thin middle-aged man on their backs.

This group of officers had already heard about what kind of person Liu Qi was.

The other party came from Qingzhou and was a martial arts master with a master's degree. Among the masters of the house who the Lin family spent a lot of money to hire, he was also one of the most famous.

A pair of iron palms can crush gold and crack stones, which is no more difficult than cutting tofu.

Rumor has it that the demons who died under these hands were as old as thirty if not fifty.

"Shall we go take a look?"

Chen Ji looked back at the two brothers' backs. He didn't think they were timid, but he could understand them.

Boyun County is not a big city, and there is not even a serious sect. Liu Qi is already regarded as a strong dragon across the river in the eyes of the locals, and even their group of officers are counting on each other's reputation to scare the monsters.

Even he is dead. Ninety-nine percent of the time the target is a big demon.

According to Liu Dianli's wishes, if he is a demon, he will be under the control of Shen Yi.

To control or not to care, that is the question.

Logically speaking, no one reported the crime, so there was nothing wrong with pretending not to know and fooling the past. But even the street vendors could guess the fact. The act of concealing the truth would only make Shen Yi lose face on the first day, and it might even be possible. He was accused of failing to control demons.

"This is such a coincidence."

Chen Ji looked away with a slight headache. Why was he like a broom star? Every time he brought news, it was troublesome.

"Let's go and have a look."

Shen Yi gently rubbed the tip of his eyebrows to hide a trace of restlessness in his eyes, then stood up, picked up the saber and walked outside.

It’s not about losing face as others think.

Compared to others, he knew that there was something hidden in Lin Mansion.

That fox was sent in by my predecessor himself.

It can be said that every time it commits a murder, a crime will be recorded on Shen Yi. If it is accidentally captured, I am afraid that I will have to go to the Demon Suppressing Prison with it.

"..."

Shen Yi took Chen Ji onto the street.

The strange looks from the street were still the same as in the early morning. As the buildings on the street gradually changed from thatched walls to blue bricks and black tiles, such looks gradually disappeared.

In the relatively affluent east of the city, the intimidating power of the clothes worn by police officers is also rapidly declining.

Until the majestic and luxurious mansion came into view, with a vermilion door, a copper handle, and two stone lions that were half a head taller than the ones at the Yamen entrance.

At this moment, the door was only open wide enough for one person. The chubby steward of the Lin family, wearing a silk coat and a small hat, stood in front of the door with a sad face, waving his hand to drive away the crowd: "Go, go, this is where you should watch the excitement." ?”

"What are you talking about watching the fun? If there is a demon, you should let me know and I will go to the Yamen to ask for help."

A group of idlers had no choice but to retreat.

"There is no demon, there is no demon!" The steward of the Lin family twisted his fat face and said dejectedly: "I have said it eight hundred times, there is no such thing."

"You coward, what are you afraid of? Didn't you see the notice on the street that Mr. Shen can kill the dog monsters in the western suburbs, but he can't kill the evil spirits in your house?"

There were also a few people with some status standing in the crowd, but they started shouting without giving the steward face.

"Lord Shen... you guys know nothing."

The manager of the Lin family glanced at him with disdain, his mind was heavy and he was too lazy to talk to him.

As for Shen Yi, I know more than this group of people.

When the other party rescued the young lady from outside the city, the master was grateful and treated him with great courtesy.

Unexpectedly, the man surnamed Shen was actually a gambler. He came to his door every now and then to borrow money. The money he borrowed was like a meat bun beating a dog and never got it back. He didn't look like a good person.

It has been quieter recently.

How can the master trust such a person? After discovering that something happened to Liu Qi, he went to the magistrate's mansion overnight and invited the thin-headed man.

Even though that person was extremely thin, he looked like he could be blown over by a gust of wind, but when he was in Qingzhou, he could always be with his mentor, the magistrate, and he was deeply trusted. When Liu Qi met him during his lifetime, he also said he was a senior and did not dare to neglect him at all. .

Such a person came to Lin's house to investigate.

The final conclusion is...there is no demon causing trouble, so Mr. Lin does not need to worry.

As for Liu Qi's death, the other party kept silent.

In short, there is no demon.

With the status of Shou Tuo Tuo, he said something. Even if the matter was finalized, not to mention that the person named Shen had no real ability. Even if the demon slaying thing was true, so what?

The steward of the Lin family recovered his thoughts and suddenly found that the noisy crowd was gradually making way for him: "It's coming, it's really coming! The notice is true!"

I saw a young man with a sword approaching slowly, followed by a guard.

"Hey, Capt. Shen...my lady is not in the house." Manager Lin forced a smile, and was a little surprised in his heart. Could it be that the other party had never heard of Liu Qi's reputation and dared to interfere in such a thing.

Hearing this, Shen Yi frowned slightly.

Not here?

"I went out for an outing in the city. It will take a few days to come back." Manager Lin shook his head and continued: "If you are looking for Miss Bai Wei, please come back."

"I'm not looking for her, please take me to see the body."

Shen Yi stepped onto the stone steps.

The fox demon is not here, but a martial arts master has died. This is strange.

Hearing this, the steward of the Lin family showed hesitation. If the other party was here to fight against the autumn wind and heard that the young lady was not at home, he should turn around and leave. If he really came to investigate the demon... Shouto Tuo was still in the house.

Thinking of this, he deliberately raised his voice:

"Shen Captou, the magistrate of the county, has already come to see us."

Hearing this, Chen Ji was surprised at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that there are experts taking action, this matter will be solved naturally, and there is no need for my own servants to worry about it.

The idlers gathered in the distance also suddenly realized, no wonder the Lin family was so calm, hiss, it's a pity, but today we can't see Shen Captou taking action.

After saying that, Manager Lin looked at the young man again, the meaning on his face was obvious.

The steps are also given. This responsibility cannot be thrown away from you anyway. You can just turn around and leave without any impact on your reputation.

"..."

Shen Yi lowered her eyes and saw in her eyes the anxiety and confusion that the steward tried so hard to conceal.

He said calmly: "It doesn't hurt to take one more look."

After hearing this, the manager of the Lin family was finally surprised. Not to mention, he really seemed like a different person. If before, the other party wanted to throw away all the troubles and focus on making money, what happened today?

After struggling for a moment, he smiled bitterly and moved away: "If you really want to see it, then let me do it."

The steward turned around and opened the door, and was about to take a step, but the expression on his face was much stiffer.

Accompanied by the master, two strange people walked out one after another.

The former is tall and thin, looks to be about fifty years old, with eyebrows hanging down like dragon whiskers, and is wearing a long black coat, shaped like a bamboo pole.

The middle-aged man in the back is as strong as a hill, with a beard like a steel needle on his rough cheeks. He has a dull expression, wears a greasy white short-sleeve, has dark skin, and has a bloated belly as scary as ten months of pregnancy.

Shouto Tuo smiled calmly and was about to say goodbye to Mr. Lin when he raised his head and saw a few people at the door.

At the moment when the steward was frightened and wanted to explain, Toutuo's smile faded slightly and he cupped his hands and said, "This is Mr. Shen. I have heard of him for a long time. I am lucky to meet him."

Hearing this, the swarthy, rough man originally lowered his head gloomily, but now he glanced this way lightly.