Drunken and faintly dreaming

It was another sultry afternoon. While Yang Ermu was complaining about the damn weather in his heart, he walked to the window and pushed open the window door. The moment he pushed it out with force, he clearly felt something hit the window door - -However, when Yang Ermu stretched out his head to look around, he saw nothing!

"What a ghost!" Yang Ermu couldn't help but cursed rudely, and returned to the table to continue reading the secret message he had just received.

The secret document was sent by his brother via carrier pigeon, and it contained some terrifying things that made Yang Ermu's heart tremble...

At the same time, what Yang Ermu never expected was that Shen Gong, who had used the invisibility technique, was standing upright outside the window. With excellent eyesight, he had already spread out the secret documents Yang Ermu had spread out on the table and read them clearly. Clear!

So more objectively speaking, the person who is more frightened at this moment is not the impostor Yang Ermu, but Shen Gong who accidentally spied on the most secret thing. So, will Shen Gong choose to shout loudly at this time? No, because This will immediately defeat his invisibility.

So, how will Shen Gong, who has caught the perfect opportunity, choose to deal with this matter? Grab the fake Yang Ermu by his tail and blackmail him slowly - this is the best way to do it way!

After a period of repeated observation, Shen Gong felt that Hu Sandao's water was not as deep as usual, so he did not dare and was inconvenient to act hastily. If he wanted to get detailed information about Ni Ying from this character's mouth, The only feasible way is undoubtedly to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha!

Since Hu Sandao is particularly greedy for money, the "flower" of course refers to the white or yellow things. And how can Shen Gong, who is alone outside, get this kind of "flower"?

After being hit hard by the window and door just now, Shen Gong's thoughts suddenly became clear! Of course those "flowers" must fall on - this smart Yang Ermu who thinks he can hide the truth!

After figuring out these joints, "Transparent Man" Shen Gong almost grinned. For a moment, he unconsciously thought of another idea - to build bridges and ladders between the two of Populus euphratica. A brilliant strategy!

The question is, will Populus euphratica, these two old foxes who have become spirits, be fooled? However, for the current plan, there is really not much that can be done - another voice rang in Shen Gong's heart.

That's right, a flash of inspiration flashed in Shen Gong's mind, and he immediately had a good idea!

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So, what dangerous things have happened to Heba Yuanmu's brother, that is, Heba Yuanmu, the brother of the fake Yang Yicheng, and "Master Araki," the abbot of Yuanjue Temple in the suburbs of Beijing, recently? Of course it will. It is related to his wealth and life, and it is a powerful influencing factor that will hinder the execution of his mission!

So, if we think in such a direction, it is not difficult for us to get the exact answer. Suddenly, all the directions have landed on a dangerous title - the cloaked guest!

So far, no one in the world has been able to accurately estimate the true level of the coir raincoat guest's martial arts, and this extremely dangerous figure is Heba Yuanmu's deadly enemy for many years! His appearance in the suburbs of Beijing is indeed A signal that made Heba Yuanmu panic.

Because the enemy and enemy he has been avoiding for many years has frequently appeared in the suburbs of Yongwei City, such danger signs almost frightened Heba Yuanmu to the point of collapse! The first person he immediately thought of was, of course, the one who left him.

The nearest relative - his younger brother He Ba Gumu, so Feige hurriedly sent a secret message to "Yang Yicheng".

As soon as He Ba Gumu received the secret message, he was also shocked! However, after all, he was more calm and good at thinking. After thinking deeply for a while, Yang Ermu calmly replied to his brother calmly.

A letter.

That night, before going to bed, Master Araki, who was nearly a hundred miles away, received a handwritten reply from his younger brother. There were only a dozen or so words in the reply - Brother, how did you know that the enemy was already nearby? Is this news very certain?

What?

Seeing this reply from his brother, Heba Yuanmu, who had always had a violent temper, almost turned his nose in anger! He slammed his palm on the wooden table, knocking the tea bowl, oil lamp, and the letter to the ground.

After trying to calm down for a while, Heba Yuanmu couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, and began to filter the whole story again in his mind - to see if it was because he was too suspicious...

One early morning five or six days ago, a disciple hurriedly came to report: What’s terrible, a murder occurred by the moat last night! He also said that the man who died by the river for no reason was actually very familiar to Araki - he

It was Xiao Liang'er who often came to the temple to listen to the chanting of sutras.

An hour later, officers from the Yongwei County Government also arrived and conducted routine inquiries on everyone in the temple. At noon, Yongwei County Magistrate Ye Zheng led a large group of government officers to the temple to settle down.

The little Liang'er, rolled up in a straw mat, was temporarily stored in the Luohan Hall.

The county magistrate Ye Zheng did this out of helplessness, because according to the local Li Zheng's report, the deceased Xiao Liang'er was an orphan from a foreign country without relatives and no one nearby was willing to accept him. As a member of the Yuanjue Temple,

The abbot, "Master Araki" immediately arranged for a group of monks to go to the Luohan Hall to chant sutras for the deceased to achieve salvation.

Then, he diligently invited Magistrate Ye to visit him and went to the Zen room to drink tea. The guests and hosts sat down and exchanged a few words with each other. Magistrate Ye Zhengzheng said worriedly: "Why did this orphan child suffer alone by the river at night?

This fact is very strange.”

Master Araki asked hypocritically: "Your Majesty, the little Liang'er is an orphan, and there are some who live in remote places in the countryside at night. The poor monk just thinks... who could be so cruel to a homeless child?"

His words reminded Ye Zheng. His eyes immediately widened and he said with a slight tremor in his voice: "Yes! Could it be a ghost or something?"

Seeing Ye Zheng falling into the falcon in response, Master Araki felt a flash of pride in his heart, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "This is not completely impossible. If this is the case, don't worry, your lord, the county magistrate, the poor monk can help you share your worries."

"Oh? Master, what should we do?" Ye Zheng looked at this ferocious-looking Buddhist man, hesitant in his heart.

"Tonight, the poor monk can silently recite the Universal Samsara Sutra for the victim, and then he will know the cause of his death."

"Is there such a miraculous thing?" When Ye Zheng heard this, his eyebrows suddenly lit up, he raised his thumbs up and praised repeatedly.

A bizarre murder mystery was so lightly attributed to ghosts, and the "boundless power" of monks and wizards was needed to investigate the cause of the victim's death? I really don't know, Ye Zheng, a parent and official under the emperor's feet——

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