Calamity Crown

Wang Changgui came back in the morning.

It was sent back by eight sedan chairs, and the clothes were changed.

There was also a policeman who came back with him.

But different from the five yesterday, although this policeman was dressed in a neat official uniform and had a knife on his waist, his expression was respectful. He walked a few steps and asked for warmth, and walked a few steps before bending over to type. , that appearance is not much different from those real filial sons and virtuous grandchildren.

Why did this poor guy do this?

Do you even demean yourself a little bit?

Without him, be afraid!

There are still two strings hanging at the gate of the yamen.

On the one hand, he doesn't recognize them, but on the other hand, he recognizes them all, they are all errands.

There is also that Song Boss, who has a good relationship with him. Both of them are team leaders, and they see each other every day. He knows who the other person is, but now?

That Song Rentou, Mr. Song just collapsed at the gate of the yamen with feces and urine, and he passed by at that time.

The head is still there.

People are gone.

It was already cold when he came.

The old man who got up early was also quite frightened by this incident.

Or, to put it simply, frightened.

You know, these four messengers are working at the gate of the yamen that night, and the elder lives in the backyard of the yamen.

Since they were able to remove the heads of the four policemen, they could naturally remove the heads of the Grand Master.

Immediately, the elder ordered someone to take off the head, and then asked what happened.

It's easy to inquire about.

Many people on the street knew it yesterday.

These four decapitated policemen were not very strict-mouthed, and they were still bragging with others after they came back.

Soon, things became clear.

The old man is so angry!

Well, you Song Rentou, the master treats you well on weekdays, but you dare to cause such a big trouble for the master and me for your own self-interest.

The old man was so angry that his teeth itch.

Why has he been able to secure the position of Master Haimen for so many years?

strong ability?

no.

Wide range of people?

Yes and no.

To be an honest official?

Not at all.

Although he is greedy and lustful, has average ability, and sometimes pretends to be confused, but he never meddles in other people's business and will not provoke others for no reason. This is the key to his stable position as Master Haimen.

But now?

The subordinates provoked a strong man!

Maybe it's a stranger!

No!

Someone with this ability must be a stranger!

no!

Can't go on like this!

I have to save myself!

Immediately, the elder personally invited Wang Changgui out of the cell. First, he said that he was not strictly supervised, and that his subordinates had hired a black sheep like Song Rentou, which made the old brother suffer. Then he prepared food and wine for Wang Changgui, who was bathing and changing clothes, to be well. After a good meal, he finally brought Wang Changgui back in his eight-carried sedan chair.

Before leaving, he handed a box to Wang Changgui, saying it was an apology.

There are two ingots of large ingots in the box.

A total of one hundred taels.

The master held Wang Changgui's hand, tears of distress almost fell down.

I can't bear it!

How much does he greedy a year?

This time I have to go to one percent, the flesh hurts!

However, there is no way.

Life matters!

After instructing someone to accompany his old brother Wang Changgui back home, the master led the people to ransack the house.

Whose copy?

Who else could it be, Song Rentou and the four policemen.

Lost one hundred taels.

I have to get it back!

Otherwise, the Grand Master's thoughts will not be clear.

But Wang Changgui, who was sent back, entered his shop in a daze.

What happened?

Why did you send me back?

"Treasurer Wang, do you have any orders?"

"If not, the little one will have to go back and fight."

The other team leader who came back with shopkeeper Wang smiled and asked with cupped hands.

Shopkeeper Wang dared not neglect.

Up to now, although he didn't know what happened in a daze, his etiquette was thoughtful.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Shopkeeper Wang hurriedly returned the gift, and the clerk at the side immediately brought a roll of red strips, which contained ten silver dollars.

As soon as the shopkeeper Wang sent it forward, the head of the errand immediately waved his hands again and again.

"Treasurer Wang, please don't, please don't."

"It's making the small ones harder."

"You rest and rest, the little one will go first."

As he said that, the head of the errand led his people and ran away in a flash.

Who is not greedy for silver dollars?

Judging by the appearance, there must be ten pieces, enough for him to go to Xiaobailou for two days.

If you save a little, just go to Donglaishun to eat a mutton, and bring the mother, father, mother-in-law and children at home, and two pieces are enough.

But dare not accept it!

The two strings of human heads were stuck in his heart like banners calling for souls, making him terrified.

Therefore, the head of the errand immediately turned around and left.

If you don't leave, in case you become greedy.

That would have to be the same as Song Rentou.

This pace became more and more hasty.

Wang Changgui who was standing in the shop was even more puzzled.

In the past, this group of goods can't wait to knock their bones and suck their marrow.

Today, is this a sex change?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Shopkeeper Wang knew something in his heart, and immediately asked the staff.

The buddy was also staring in a daze, not knowing what to ask.

At this time, Pharaoh came back from the outside.

Old Wang, who hadn't slept all night, was in good spirits, with a smile on his face, and his eyes lit up when he saw Wang Changgui who came back.

Shopkeeper Wang saw Lao Wang's appearance, and immediately knew it in his heart.

The disparate treatment in front of him must have something to do with Lao Wang.

"You did it?"

Shopkeeper Wang dragged Lao Wang to the backyard and asked in a low voice.

"How can I have such patience?"

"yes……"

"Mr. Mo!"

Old Wang looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he said in a lower voice.

"Mr. Mo?"

Shopkeeper Wang was taken aback for a moment, and the indifferent young man sitting on the horse appeared in his mind.

Shopkeeper Wang didn't know much about this Mr. Mo, and most of them were relayed by Lao Wang.

Therefore, shopkeeper Wang believes that this Mr. Mo is a capable person.

Because shopkeeper Wang believes in Old Wang.

You know, he had seen Lao Wang's ability in the road from Fengcheng to Haimen in the early years. If it weren't for Lao Wang's ability, he would have died seven or eight times.

However, isn't the ability shown by this Mr. Mo too great?

This evening, let the foolish official let him go and give him a gift.

this……

It's also incredible.

"Changgui, do you know what happened at the gate of the yamen today?"

The old king continued to ask mysteriously.

"What's the matter?"

The successive incidents made shopkeeper Wang a little anxious, and the Fengcheng accent began to appear unconsciously.

"There are two strings of human heads hanging at the gate of the yamen."

"A bunch of four, it's the policeman who arrested you yesterday."

"A bunch of eight, I don't know who it is, but it should be the person behind the scenes."

"And Song Rentou, who was the leader yesterday, also died at the gate of the yamen today."

Lao Wang continued talking.

"hiss!"

"Mr. Mo did it?"

Wang Changgui gasped.

"I wasn't sure before, but when you came back, I'm sure—it must have been done by Mr. Mo. Don't look at Mr. Mo's usual kindness, but he can't rub the sand in his eyes."

"Someone really dares to chirp in front of him."

"Then wait for it to be cleaned up."

Lao Wang patted Wang Changgui on the shoulder and laughed.

"Okay, let's prepare breakfast for Mr. Mo."

"Mr. Mo is delicious. The food doesn't need to be refined, but you have to use your heart."

"I'm going to wake the lady up."

"Miss will love to hear about this."

Lao Wang continued to walk towards the backyard after speaking.

Wang Changgui was stunned, and then looked at the box containing two large silver ingots in his hand, feeling as if he was in a dream.

He was ready to suffer.

Unexpectedly, the peak will turn around.

So what else is there to say?

I have to repay that Mr. Mo well.

Breakfast is out of order.

Lunch has to be arranged.

Thinking of this, Wang Changgui took out the two ingots of silver from the box and handed them to an assistant in a low voice—it is true that the money is touching, but these assistants are all in Fengcheng, so there is no need to worry about taking the silver and running away.

Unless I don't even want my father and mother.

However, such a person cannot enter Wang's shop.

Lao Wang asked his own lady to get up, and before she arrived, Miss Wang's family had already come out with a happy face.

"Miss, do you know?"

Lao Wang reacted immediately.

Ever since Uncle Liu followed his young lady, some strange things happened.

It was surprising at first, but then I got used to it.

Especially after Uncle Liu swore that he would never hurt his young lady, Old Wang let it go.

Xianjiaer's oath is valid.

"Um."

Miss Wang's family looked at the wing where Mr. Mo was, and the light in her eyes was about to light up.

She knew that Mr. Mo would definitely solve this problem.

I just never thought it would be so fast.

The means will be so decisive.

The admiration from the bottom of her heart seems to be real at this moment.

It's not just goodwill.

Also because she couldn't do it.

Or to be more precise, she lacked such determination.

If Mr. Mo had been there before, there would not have been so much turmoil in the Wang family.

Before this, Miss Wang could not help but think this way.

And now?

She hoped that Mr. Mo would be there in the future.

Thinking of this, Miss Wang's family walked towards the wing where Goethe was.

However, someone was one step faster.

It's Huang Dangdang.

Moreover, Huang Dangdang came back from the outside.

At this time, Huang Dangdang was wearing a hat and his hair was dyed black.

Haimen is not Fengcheng.

There are not only many people in this land, but also many capable people.

If it is not in order, people will see some details.

Huang Dangdang naturally wanted to cover up one thing or two.

What's more, she went out to do errands last night to save people, so she needed to hide her whereabouts.

Who is Huang Dangdang going to save?

Naturally, it was Shopkeeper Wang.

From Huang Dangdang's point of view, it was because of her that shopkeeper Wang was wronged and arrested. Of course, she couldn't sit idly by. Therefore, Huang Dangdang, who seemed to have returned to his room last night, went out directly over the wall.

However, what Huang Dangdang didn't expect was that someone was faster than her.

She originally thought that relying on her own divination and the manpower left in Haimen, she would definitely be able to find the person behind the scene in advance.

Unexpectedly, after she went, the building would be empty.

No!

It cannot be said that people go to the empty building!

It can only be said that the head is gone, but the cavity is still there!

The blood is still hot!

gurgling!

Huang Dangdang was taken aback, she didn't expect someone to be faster than her and strike so hard.

Immediately, Huang Dangdang rushed to the gate of the yamen.

She thought it was someone who killed someone.

That treasurer Wang must be in danger.

But when he got to the gate of the yamen, Huang Dangdang was surprised again.

Two strings of human heads are hung on the gate of the yamen smoothly, dancing with the wind.

At this time, Huang Dangdang reacted.

This is not killing people.

Instead, someone stepped in to help.

who?

Who helped?

Na Mo Shengyi was the first thing that popped into Huang Dangdang's mind.

Although there is no evidence, let alone seeing anyone, this daughter of the 'Sword Immortal' and 'Huang Xian'er' believed in her intuition, especially when she saw the string of eight heads, she was even more sure.

She recognized the string of eight heads.

acquaintance!

The monster of the 'Longevity Way'!

Not an ordinary monster!

It is the eight altar masters of the 'Longevity Tao'!

From top to bottom, the "Longevity Tao" is the Taoist Master, the Four Heavenly Masters, and the Eight Great Altar Masters.

There are also duties such as senior brother, priest, and Dharma protector in each altar.

Usually, the appearance of a monster such as a big brother, a priest, or a guardian is enough to cause headaches for everyone. If characters such as altar masters and celestial masters appear, it will be a disaster!

Man-made disaster!

And what if the eight altar masters gather together?

That would have to be a river of blood.

However, this is rare.

The 'Longevity Dao' is secretive, its traces are a mystery, and most of the time it hides in the dark, doing nasty, disgusting and terrifying things, and it is almost impossible to get them together.

And now, they're together.

Come for me!

Huang Dangdang is like a bright mirror in his heart.

Immediately, I became tense.

But, immediately, Huang Dangdang breathed a sigh of relief again.

why?

These eight altar masters are gathered together.

Everyone is dead here.

The head is still hanging here.

This time, the 'Longevity Dao' can be regarded as having suffered a serious injury.

Including the northern celestial master who died, there are only three celestial masters in the east, west and south, and the Taoist master.

Huang Dang thought to himself, but didn't move.

She wanted to see if she could catch more 'Longevity Dao' tails.

So stay there until just now.

The monster of the 'Longevity Tao' didn't look at it.

Stranger, but saw a lot.

These strangers were startled when they saw the string of human heads, and some almost fell to the ground.

Until daybreak, when the foolish master took off the bunch of heads, the strangers were frightened a lot, but more strangers were staring at the gate of the yamen.

Then, shopkeeper Wang came out.

He was sent back by eight sedan chairs.

Some strangers also came back.

People are not fools.

What about the two strings of heads at the scene, one string of heads is the eight altar masters of the "Longevity Tao", and the other string?

The former is not easy to inquire about, and the latter is the louse on the bald man's head.

It's obvious.

Seeing this scene, Huang Dangdang hurried back.

Not worried.

When Huang Dangdang believed that Mo Shengyi did these things, he must have thought about the consequences.

The reason is anxious.

It was because, she wanted to know, why did Mo Shengyi do this?

You know, they came here for the treasure of the 'Sword Immortal'.

Isn't the less people know about it, the better?

Until now, being stared at by so many people.

How else to get the treasure?

Mo Shengyi would certainly not be ignorant of this.

But knowing it, if you still do it, then there must be a way.

What will it be?

Huang Dangdang became more and more curious.

Knocking on the door of Goethe's room before Miss Wang's family——

Boom, boom, boom.