His Majesty the Ghost is bent [Rebirth]

After purifying Zuihuaquan's resentment, Fu Chengqi was already sweating profusely.He wiped his forehead, took a deep breath and said, "Let's find a restaurant to rest for a while, maybe we can find some traces, after all, the place is small and there is no impenetrable wall."

The two sat down in a wine shop with a cold business. The boss saw that there was finally a guest, and he smiled ripplingly on his face, and came over to greet him attentively. Fu Chengqi casually ordered a jar of rice wine and some side dishes, and finally said casually: " Boss, why is your wine so much more expensive than other wines?"

The boss immediately suppressed his smile when he heard the words, and acted like he was wronged.He leaned forward and said: "My family's wines are all from the authentic Drunken Flower Valley. The conscience of heaven and earth is innocent, and it's not like other houses fish in troubled waters and use some counterfeit goods to fill up."

Fu Chengqi heard some clues, and wondered: "Why is there still selling counterfeit wine in this Drunken Flower Valley?"

The boss smiled: "Young master, I don't know. Ninety-nine out of ten of the so-called drunken flower valley wines on the market are bluffing. The drunken flower valley did not produce wine a year ago. My family sells all wines. The old wine that has been hidden in the wine cellar for several years is definitely a good product at the bottom of the box, and I am afraid it will be out of print."

The two looked at each other, and Bai Jianxing said, "But is there a problem with the spring water?"

The boss's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands together and said: "This young man is a sensible person. As the saying goes, water is the blood of wine, food is the flesh of wine, and music is the bone of wine. Once the water is exhausted, wine making will be out of the question." Well, since last year, the wine brewed from the Zuihua Spring has a smell of rotting corpses, where can it be sold, and it might even smash up its own signboard and ruin the reputation of Zuihua Valley."

Fu Chengqi came and said with interest. "Have you checked the reason?"

The boss sighed, his eyebrows twitched: "How to check? This drunken flower spring came up from the ground, we can't escape to check it? And it's okay to drink it on weekdays, but it's out when it's brewed. trouble."

After pondering for a moment, Fu Chengqi turned his eyes to look at the boss: "Have you ever suspected that it is a monster?"

The boss's eyes froze, he glanced around from the corner of his eye, and confirmed that there was no one before he whispered: "Last year, a new family moved in. It is said that they are relatives of the official master in the capital. They are backed by mountains and no one dares to provoke them. They are mysterious at night. Walking around to carry goods, besides the wine jars, there are also carts of sacks. Passing by his yard, there are often bursts of rotting corpses. They came soon, and there was a problem with the spring water. The villagers speculated that his house was dark at night Doing shady deeds, because of the heavy crimes, offended the wine spirit, and implicated the people in the whole wine country."

At this time, Fu Chengqi understood a little bit in his heart, and smiled lightly: "To be honest, my junior brother and I know a thing or two about ghosts and monsters, can you tell us which family it is, I will go and have a look, maybe it can help Do some work." Hearing this, the boss put his hands into his sleeves and said hesitantly, "This..."

Fu Chengqi gave Bai Jianxing a wink, Bai Jianxing understood, took out a piece of silver from the purse and pushed it on the table: "You don't need to look for the wine money.

When the boss saw the silver, his eyes immediately lit up, his eyes and brows were full of smiles, and he stretched out his hand to put the silver in his arms: "Go east along the market and go to the end, Ye's Winery."

Walking to the door of Ye's Winery, just a few servants wearing square-collared black cloth shirts came out of the house, each carrying a black cloth sack on their shoulders, and carried it to the small cart parked outside the house. .

"Corpse—" Bai Jianxing frowned slightly and said firmly. He was used to seeing corpses with bones and sprites. Even from a distance, he could smell what they were carrying on their shoulders.

Fu Chengqi nodded knowingly, and said with a low smile, "Ah Jian, don't make a move, let me play for a while—" Then he put his hands behind his back and strode forward, spit out the hops in his mouth and said with a leisurely smile : "Brothers have worked hard, do you need to help me?"

Hearing the words, the servant looked at Fu Chengqi in unison, with both surprise and anger on his face: "Where is the idler coming from? Go away!" He raised his foot and swept towards Fu Chengqi, Fu Chengqi's figure flashed, light and delicate Coincidentally avoided it, with a smile still on his face: "Brothers, where are you going to send this corpse? Are you not afraid of meeting ghosts if you walk a lot at night?"

The servants exchanged glances with each other, unloaded the corpses on their shoulders, took out wooden sticks with thick bowls and waved them at Fu Chengqi. Wielding his own wooden stick is more than enough to fight with ease.

"Eldest brother, let's play enough—" A sharp sword intent struck from behind, and with a gust of wind, the stick-wielding man was forced back three steps.

Fu Chengqi tilted his head slightly, seeing that Bai Jianxing was still standing still, with a pair of eyes staring at him, Fu Pengxi said casually. "Ah Jane, what are you in a hurry for—?"

Bai Jianxing didn't change his face: "It's settled, go back to sleep—" Before the words fell, the back was unsheathed, and a white light flashed across the night sky like lightning. The sword had arrived before Fu Chengqi saw it. Clearly, the wooden sticks in the servant's hands fell to the ground one after another.

To Bai Jianxing, fighting with these little guys is like cutting cabbage and tofu, it's very boring.

Fu Chengqi looked at the servant who was lying on the ground in disarray, grinned and said, "Ah Jian, you are so boring." Just as he was about to lean over to question carefully, he suddenly heard a gloomy laugh——

"I don't know that Mr. Mo and Mr. Bai came to the shop. Please forgive me for being far away." The visitor was dressed in a sky blue brocade robe, and his smile was hidden in the night. Slender eyes, slender and regular features, and a hint of coquettishness hidden in the logo.

Fu Chengqi looked somewhat familiar with this appearance, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

The man saw Fu Chengqi's puzzled face, and then smiled lightly: "Of course Mr. Mo doesn't know me, Ye Suiming is just an ordinary businessman."

Ye Suiming...Although Fu Chengqi didn't have much impression of the name, he mentioned Ye Zi.He took a closer look at this person again, although his temperament was completely different, his appearance was four to five points similar to Ye Yundeng's. Presumably the master of the capital official mentioned by the restaurant owner was Ye Yundeng, the imperial historian, and he was an old friend.

It's just that he didn't expect that there are people who practiced in the Ye family. He guessed it was some wild way, and the disciples of the serious sect would not do such things for money.

After the Battle of Mingshui City, Bai Jianxing became famous, and last year he went to the palace with Bai Jian to purify the Zhanyuan Sword. It is reasonable for Ye Suiming to know him.

Fu Chengqi said calmly and calmly: "Master Ye, I'm going to investigate the matter of Gujiu with my junior, please forgive me if I bother you."

Hearing the words, Ye Suiming looked at Fu Chengqi inscrutablely, and smiled for a moment and said: "Don't bother to investigate, the person who privately brews bone wine and sells it in ghost brothels is here."

Fu Chengqi didn't expect him to admit it so happily, but he was taken aback, and then smiled lightly: "Young Master Ye is really a happy person."

Ye Suiming shook his head with a smile: "I know that I can't hide it from you two, and I still have some self-knowledge—" After a pause, he smiled and said, "I neither killed nor set fire, so what are you two young masters planning to do?" deal with me?"

Fu Chengqi smiled and said: "If you kill people and set fire to them, the government will naturally take care of them, and we have nothing to do with them, but for the matter of secretly brewing bone wine to lure living people to ghost brothels, my junior brother and I are afraid to meddle in our own business today."

As soon as this remark came out, the attendants around Ye Suiming raised their swords to greet him, with the intention of killing with swords on the verge of death. Bai Jianxing glanced at them calmly, so he naturally didn't take these people seriously.

Ye Suiming lowered his face slightly, raised his hands behind him, and signaled the attendants not to act rashly: "Don't be rude, you are far from the opponent of Mr. Bai, do you still want to face me with swords and shame?"

The attendant put away the knife with an embarrassing expression, his face was still murderous, but Ye Suiming's face was indifferent: "Life is the way of the living, and death is the way of the dead. Since I broke the rules and did business in the underworld, I earned a lot of black hearts." Qian, of course he has realized something, Mr. Mo, how do you plan to manage this matter?"

Fu Chengqi met his gaze, pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "Please Mr. Ye to lead the way, my junior brother and I plan to purify these souls who cannot die." The implication is that your business may be destroyed. We hit it off.Ye Suiming smiled instead of anger, calmly: "Okay"

The corner road leading to the wine cellar is damp and long, and a few small lamps are dimly lit. There is no wind, and there are swaying gloomy shadows. I didn't eat much, or I couldn't bear it.

Looking sideways at Bai Jianxing, he still had that calm look, as if the eerie and stinky environment had nothing to do with him, and squinting at Ye Suiming, he saw an unnatural blush on his pale face, cold and cold. His eyes were also shining, with an uncontrollable distorted joy on his face.

Fu Chengqi couldn't help shivering, feeling that he seemed to be the only normal person among the three, and the two people beside him were black and white, and escorted him to the gate of hell.

"The former convenience is a drying pool"

Following Ye Suiming's direction, a small lamp shone faintly, and seven or eight human skeletons with freshly peeled skin and flesh were piled upright in the pool. The smell of wine mixed with the smell of blood, producing a dizzying Dazzling fragrance.

Ye Suiming's eyes glowed seductively, and he raised the corners of his lips and said, "The owners of these bones have died less than three days ago. They are very fresh. After the flesh has been peeled off, the bones have been washed with wine and dried in the air for a month before they can be put into the altar."

Fu Chengqi looked at him with raised eyebrows.At this moment, the expression on the face in front of him was as charming as a ghost: "Young master Ye, are you doing this ghost brothel business to make money or for your interest."

Ye Suiming turned his gaze back to Baiguchi, smiled slightly and said, "Both."

frenzied--

Zuozhui has something to say:

Addicted to perverted person set can not extricate himself useless firewood needs to be pulled

After the matter of the winery is resolved, His Highness will know that Ah Jian has informed the truth~

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The angels who confess to me every day, thank you for seeing me now~~