My Lady Is Not A Demon

In order to conduct the investigation more efficiently, Chen Mu pulled out a human skin mask given by Yun Zhiyue from the storage space and put it on his face, and headed to Fenghua City.

Chen Mu first explored the waterports and rivers outside the city and the Guanting Post Station, and then sneaked into the inner city.

According to some preliminary investigations by the seven demon of Calabash, Chen Mu chose a rather complicated bazaar.

Although the lady and the others will not pass by here, there are so many people who come and go here, and they may be able to find out some different clues.

The market is quite lively.

A long stone paved street that can accommodate two cars in parallel is lined with stalls and shops, attracting countless customers.

Chen Mu went around in the crowd, and after some familiarity, he chose a tea stall to enjoy tea and tea in a leisurely manner.

The owner of the tea stall is a diligent master, and soon chatted with Chen Mu.

"Guardian, we dare not say that this tea is compared with the noble ones in Beijing, but it also has a unique charm in this Fenghua City. Sip it with the heat, smell the fragrance first, and taste the taste later. Absolutely..."

Looking at the shrewd boss who gave a thumbs up to promote his tea stall, Chen Mu threw a piece of silver over and smiled lightly: "The tea is good, but if you find a little beauty to make a special trip to attract customers, the boss will surely make business. Hotter."

The tea stall owner smiled bitterly: "Guest, what you said, if I can find a delicate girl, do I still need to come to this place?"

Chen Mu nodded, "Yes, not to mention that there are few beauties in Fenghua City."

"There are a lot of beauties, but they are not as good as the women in Beijing." The tea stall owner laughed.

Chen Mu turned his teacup: "Listening to what you said, I remembered the few Beijing women who happened upon me a few days ago. They are indeed a bit more hydrated than the women in Fenghua City."

"Coincidentally, I have seen them too."

The tea stall owner’s eyes lit up, “Although he is covered with a veil, he can still see the beauty. If it weren’t for the road construction that forced them to abandon the carriage halfway, we would not have seen those beauties. But there are. An older person."

The "elder woman" in the other party's words should be Mo Hanshuang senior.

Chen Mu echoed with a smile: "When I was young, I must have looked pretty. In short, these five women from Beijing made me see my vision. If I can marry one in this life, I will burn a lot of incense."

"Five?"

The tea stall owner was stunned, and then teased: "The guest officials are all blinded, and they haven't even counted a few of them. There are six of them."

"Six?"

After hearing the answer with his own ears, Chen Mu was still trembling in his heart, pretending to be stunned.

"Yes." The tea stall owner said casually. "But there is one I don't have much impression. I think it's a maid."

It's consistent with what Calabash's second child said.

These people clearly remember that there were six women in her party, but they couldn't remember the extra woman.

Who is the extra woman?

Why should you follow the lady and them.

Whether the catastrophe encountered during the boat trip has something to do with her.

Chen Mu looked down at the delicate tea leaves slowly sinking in the cup, and the countless messy information in his mind became a mess.

The guardian song who went crazy because of his daughter, the portrait of the ghost bride in Immortal Cave, the murder case 22 years ago, the old man who has not seen his true face in ten years, the goddess who believes in the destiny of the gods, the faintly showing love of Yan'er-gu, walking with the lady The mysterious woman...

Are these people connected? Are there hidden hidden lines?

Chen Mu rubbed his eyebrows, and when he was about to pick up the teacup, a dirty hand suddenly came over and snatched the teacup from his hand.

"Boss, business isn't good today."

The middle-aged man in shabby clothes, who looked obviously ruffian, sat on a stool with a grin.

He drank the tea he had snatched from Chen Mu, and yelled at the bitter-faced tea stall owner: "Come on, bring a pot of good tea to Lord Tiger, and I'll add some business to you today."

"Ouch, my tiger master..."

Looking at the ruffians who have come out of nowhere in the past few days, the tea stall owner has a hard time talking. "You have been patronizing my stall for a few days. We can't afford this small business."

"What do you mean, Lord Tiger, I have a Bawang meal, right?"

The middle-aged ruffian tiger glared, patted the table abruptly, and stepped on the stool next to him.

"no no……"

The owner of the tea stand felt a headache and hurriedly brought a pot of good tea.

The middle-aged land ruffian died of anger, and since he grabbed a pile of peanuts from the stall next to him, he hummed a little song and drank tea leisurely.

Whether it was a vendor or a customer, he explained his disgust and disgust.

The middle-aged man didn't realize it.

Seeing Chen Mu's eyes always fixed on him, before he could leave, the middle-aged man was suddenly upset and threw a half stack of peanuts over: "Look at your uncle, be careful and go away!"

Seeing the tea stall owner winking at him, Chen Mu smiled and got up to sit at another table.

"cut."

The middle-aged ruffian showed disdain, "Small."

The tea stall owner refilled Chen Mu with tea, and whispered: "Guest, this place is mixed with dragons and fish, don't cause trouble, you will pass after a forbearance."

Chen Mu nodded helplessly, expressing understanding.

After eating and drinking enough, Lord Tiger clapped his hands, took out a copper coin from his arms and flicked it, and dropped it in the money basket in front of the tea stand: "Boss, Lord Tiger is in a good mood today, and reward you for tea money. "

"Thank you Lord Tiger, you go slowly."

The tea stall owner resisted the urge to curse, nodded and bowed with a flattering smile.

But Lord Tiger stared his eyes: "Where to go, look for money!"

give change?

The owner of the tea stall glanced at a coin in the money basket and twitched the corner of his mouth. He could only endure the anger and took out three coins and handed it over, squeezing a smile: "Master Tiger, take it."

"Where to send a beggar?"

Hu Ye grabbed the other's shirt.

The tea stall owner wanted to cry without tears, and the other vendors around him were furious and wanted to scold him, but looking at the pig-killing knife on the ground ruffian's waist, they all wisely chose to be silent.

Upon seeing this, Chen Mu also took up the teacup and drew a little away.

I am very persuaded, don't look like you are bothering me, and let the tiger who happened to catch a glimpse of it with a disdainful sneer.

"Step aside!"

Hu Ye pushed the tea stall owner away, walked to the money basket with a shelf, grabbed a handful of copper coins and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's disgust, he strode away contentedly.

"Unlucky."

The tea stall owner trembled with anger.

But looking at the other side's sturdy back, he could only swallow his anger and silently support the stool he had pushed.

Chen Mu finished his tea, comforted the boss a few words, and left.

Turning around a few narrow lanes, I came to a very remote and uninhabited dead end, but I saw the middle-aged land ruffian named "Lord Tiger" lying on a bench just now.

The man sniffed a piece of women's underwear in his hand.

Judging from the few pieces of woman's clothing next to it, it was obvious that the other party had stolen it from nowhere.

"Very leisurely." Chen Mu said lightly.

Hearing the abrupt sound, Master Tiger jumped up from his chair, and almost fell down because of panic.

After seeing Chen Mu, Lord Tiger was taken aback for a moment, and his face suddenly appeared fierce:

"Little bunny, you're looking for death, dare to come to your tiger's chassis and run wild, believe it or not, daddy unloaded your brother from your crotch!"

With that, he took out the pig-killing knife next to him and walked towards Chen Mu.

Chen Mu stared at a familiar little sachet hanging around the other party's waist, and said lightly: "That's Qiaoer's, where is she now?"

"Qiaoer?"

Master Tiger was startled, "What Qiaoer? Your kid is sick."

Following the opponent's line of sight, he lowered his head and saw the small sachet on his waist, and suddenly understood what.

He suddenly remembered something, staring at Chen Mu gloomily, with a smug expression on his face: "Boy, who is that girl? Little daughter-in-law? She looks pretty, especially her small waist, thin enough. "

"Where are the people?" Chen Mu asked.

"you guess?"

Master Tiger held the pig-killing knife on his shoulder, stepped on the stool with one foot, rubbed his arms with the other hand, took out a piece of underwear, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed.

"It's that girl's, it's so fragrant. But it doesn't smell like her body, that taste, tsk tsk..."

Looking at the wretched-faced Tiger Lord, Chen Mu rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and said angrily: "Okay, can you stop making trouble, where are they now? Have my lady be with you."

"What are they? What your lady, you mean that little girl? Of course it's with me—"

"Manjaye!!"

Chen Mu stared coldly at the disguised woman in front of him, his tone cold. "I'm not in the mood to make trouble with you now!"

Seeing the frosty angry expression on the man's face, ‘Master Tiger’ stayed for a while, and then snorted: "I’m having fun with you. Really, a big man is so innocent."

She took out a handkerchief dipped in potion, erased the disguise on her face, revealing a beautiful cheek with exotic flavor.

He looked at Chen Mu coldly: "If it wasn't for my old lady to reveal the flaws deliberately, can you see my disguise?"

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