My wife is not a demon

After the iron cloth pile left, Chen Mu asked curiously: "What are the local methods you are talking about?"

Qi Delong took the initiative to explain: "To put it simply, it is to make a potion for tracking down monsters. Through the potion, the map area is reduced bit by bit, and finally the specific location of the monster is locked."

It turned out to be the case.

Chen Mu generally understood.

This is the same as the poison circle in Chicken, gradually shrinking from the big map to the small map.

"We now have the broken tail of the fox demon, so we can use it to make potions. After the production is successful, we need to spray the potions from the four corners of the capital."

Wen Wenren walked over and explained in detail, "You don't need to take it step by step. Each drop of the potion covers about half a mile. Once it senses the presence of the fox spirit, the potion will automatically change color."

Chen Mu exclaimed: "It's amazing,"

This native method is indeed stupid and requires a lot of manpower and energy, but it is also the most effective and safe method at present.

But at the moment, what he is more interested in is the strength of that iron lord.

Chen Mu blinked, and asked, "Xiao Wenzi, is Master Tie one of the top experts in the Haotian Department?"

"Generally, the strength ranks around the middle and lower reaches of the Haotian Department."

Wen Wenren thought for a while, and then said, "The Haotian Department has a list, and whoever kills and captures the most monsters will be listed, which shows that he is very strong."

"The most powerful thing is..."

"Ximen Cheng, I was given the nickname - White Emperor Sacred Sword!"

Chen Mu took a deep breath and subconsciously said, "China's first sword, the White Emperor's Holy Sword?"

"What is China's first sword?"

Wen Wenren looked at him strangely.

Chen Mu realized that he had accidentally crossed the stage, he laughed aloud, and then asked, "How awesome is this White Emperor Sacred Sword?"

"I can't describe this to you..."

A look of deep admiration appeared on Wen Wenren's wheat-colored face, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to reach his height in our whole life. He is like a myth."

Feeling the reverence of Wen Wenren from the bottom of his heart, Chen Mu couldn't help being interested.

Go meet me another day and see how awesome it is.

"The Holy Sword of the White Emperor..."

Inexplicably, Chen Mu has a strong intuition that this person will be the first stepping stone for him to reach the pinnacle of his life.

……

Before I knew it, two days had passed.

On the day the iron cloth pile left, Wen Wenren and the others made a potion to detect evil spirits.

Chen Mu also visited the process of making the potion.

It is nothing more than decocting some special herbs, adding some special charms, and then putting the tail of the demon fox into it to cook.

In the end, six large buckets were boiled and distributed to everyone in the Xuantian Department, and began to spray the potion.

Chen Mu did not participate in the spraying of the potion, after all, it was too laborious, and he had to go to the six doors to work, so he left it all to his subordinates.

Besides, the fox demon is just a small side mission for him, and he is still focusing on the Du Juan case at present.

Dumqi and his three servants were still in the dungeon.

The people behind the scenes seem to be doing nothing.

Just as Chen Mu judged before, Leng Tianying protected Du Muqi extremely closely, and it was impossible for someone to kill him.

Chen Mu was not in a hurry, and waited for the fish to take the bait.

"My lord, I have investigated everything you ordered, please have a look."

Wang Fafa took a stack of white papers and put them on the table.

This is the background information of Yinlian, Hong Dalang and Wang Po that Chen Mu asked them to investigate two days ago.

Strange to say, that Yinlian didn't take the initiative to seduce him these two days.

Even yesterday he deliberately waited at the door for a while, and he didn't leave until Hong Dalang came back.

And the woman never showed up.

Chen Mu was sure that the other party was at home, and he might have been watching him secretly, and he didn't know what the woman was planning.

"Her original name is really Pan Yinlian."

Looking at the information in his hand, Chen Mu was amazed.

Wang Fafa said: "She is from Yan'an County, Tongzhou. When she was 13 years old, she was bought to work as a maid in a brothel called Xinghuayuan in the capital. Later, her beauty grew and she gradually became one of the top brothels.

She is not very proficient in poetry, song, rhythm, etc., she is basically a butcher.

Three months ago, she accidentally burned her body, leaving a big scar on her body, and not many customers visited her, so she was bought back by Hong Dalang. "

scald?

For the brothel women who sell meat, this is indeed a big blow.

If it was for this reason, it would be reasonable for her to sell herself to Hong Dalang as if appointed.

Chen Mu flipped through the information about Yinlian in his hand, trying to find some contradictory information.

But basically nothing suspicious.

The only doubtful point is that the Pan Yinlian he sees is less like a prostitute who sells butcher, more like a boudoir who can't stand loneliness.

Chen Mu opened Wang Po's profile again.

There is also no doubt.

Wang Po has been living in this neighborhood of the capital, working as a midwife, matchmaker, etc., and running a small teahouse left by her husband, with a very gentle personality.

Neighbors in the neighborhood have a good impression of her.

The only rumor is that this old woman likes to find a partner for some widows, which has caused some negative influences.