After I faked my death, the magician went crazy

It's a pity that the spirit thread dispersed without leaving a trace.

As the saying goes: The wind leaves traces, this is the cleverness of the people behind the scenes. Lingsi is different from routine work, it will not leave any traces, and people who practice truth will not deliberately practice this kind of time-consuming and laborious practice, and there is no The spirit thread is too big to attack, so at this kind of crowded festival, if it wasn't for the headless ghost's reminder, at least Li Ziping would not pay attention to a hair-thin spirit thread at all.

He rolled his eyes: "Smelly Taoist priest, you clearly know that there are spirit threads following you, why didn't you agree when I called you? I fell off the teahouse and died of shame."

Xu Ming ignored him, took back the long sword, tore off half of a clean sleeve, and handed it to him, "For the tiger's mouth wound, wrap it up like this for now, I have good golden sore medicine in my room, it won't leave scars .”

Li Ziping didn't care, just wrapped it in a cloth and it was over.

It's just that I feel sorry for the dragon dance master who is holding two disciples in the street and crying bitterly. You must know that in their business, those who travel all over the world can't make a lot of money. Can't open it, the two little dolls, without father or mother, have learned some crafts from the masters, so they can have a meal, and they performed lively with them yesterday, how could they be harmed today?

Master Yideng held a Buddhist bead in one hand, and kept chanting sutras for the children who had unfortunately passed away. "Please forgive the benefactor. The two little benefactors have suffered such a catastrophe. It is better to bury them as soon as possible."

Ziying also ran down from the teahouse, still holding the wrapped headless ghost in her hand.She said with righteous indignation: "There are only two children who have no money and no power, but they want to do this. We must find the murderer."

The people around who hadn't finished running also followed Miss Zi's Mansion and shouted: "Patriarch, Miss Zi is right, we must catch the murderer, otherwise how will this town be stable?"

Standing in the crowd, the dizzy patriarch nodded quickly. There has never been any crime of murder and arson in Tai'an Town. How come there are so many moths when he is the patriarch? This is Tai'an Town for 20 years. It's an important festival only once.

"Everyone, please rest assured, Daoist Xu Ming and Master Yideng are here now. Even if I bet on my old bones, I will definitely find out the real culprit and restore peace to Tai'an Town."

In the crowd, the girl who yelled at the head just now stomped her feet: "What the patriarch said makes sense. With Daoist Xu Ming around, there are no problems that can't be solved. Daoist Xu Ming is the best, and Daoist Xu Ming has boundless magic power!"

Li Ziping was speechless, what kind of fascination did Taoist Xu Ming give them @胡药 ah, each and every one of them was so engrossed in the drama.

The few people next to him all nodded acquiescingly: "Yes! Yes! There is Daoist Xu Ming, what are we afraid of? As long as he doesn't mix with that brat from Zifu, look at the one on the altar today, Maybe, what I said before, that he has recovered from his stupidity, is simply a rumor, and when the limelight passes, he should find a doctor to treat his head."

A farmer in plain clothes echoed from the side: "Yes, yes, I deliver food to Zi Mansion all the year round. I know their young master Zhou Chengren. I heard that this young master Ping once stayed alone on Mount Tai'an for several days. God, those people who disappeared recently might be his fault, and a few days ago, Young Master Zhou obviously found a Taoist priest to go to their Zifu.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist leader ran away the next day, Master Zhou was also paralyzed, and the remaining Young Master Zhou was crazy. Maybe this Ziping is the biggest monster. Only when he leaves the town can we be safe. "

Before Li Ziping could say anything, Zi Ying, who was standing next to him, became anxious, "What are you talking nonsense? My younger brother is not stupid. You all don't pretend to be dignified. What about our Zi Mansion? Don’t you know the situation? When I was abducted on the night of the Lantern Festival, do you dare to say that none of you saw it?

It's a pity that you all dare not stand up, for fear of offending your stepmother, or bullying our two siblings who are young and helpless, and my father is partial. If it weren't for being adopted by my mother with kindness, I don't know when I will be able to reunite with my family reunion.

Besides, I asked the old housekeeper to find out that those people who disappeared in the town recently are more or less the rats who used to secretly abduct or oppress women and children.Of course, Zi Ying didn't say a word. According to brother's wish, many of the missing people were also people who watched her being kidnapped and didn't help.

After finishing speaking, the girl at the head hung her head like an eggplant, unable to utter a word.

On the contrary, the honest farmer with a square face and high cheekbones echoed from the side: "Miss Zi has been wronged for so many years, we can understand, but if it wasn't for your younger brother to make such a fall from the teahouse , This is an ominous omen! Ominous! Without him, maybe these two little babies will live well."

This is a bit unreasonable, even if Li Ziping did not accidentally fall from the teahouse today, the hearts of the corpses of the two children would be shining brightly, and the blood from the wounds had already flowed out.

But at this moment, everyone's emotions have been fluctuating with this seemingly honest, passionate, and heartless farmer.

The dragon dance master who was holding his two apprentices and crying bitterly.After hearing these words, I became even more sad, and began to cry loudly: "Disciples! It's all my fault, master. If it wasn't for these two silver coins, I brought you out to perform for you. You can just stay in the courtyard. At least it's safe and sound."

This howling all over the body made the crusades from the surrounding people surpass Zi Ying's voice, "Get out! Get out of Tai'an Town! Get out of Tai'an Town! You are not welcome! Get out of Tai'an Town!"

Seeing this, the old housekeeper hurriedly asked the young servants and maidservants who came out today to surround the eldest lady and the young master, and send them back to the mansion safely first. will also be greatly affected.

Master Yideng concentrated on reciting Buddhist scriptures, and no noise around him seemed to be able to stop him.

"Hmph, extremely stupid." Li Ziping didn't bother to explain, he flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.

Daoist Xu Ming, who was standing in the crowd, said: "Everyone, please rest assured that the young master of the Zi Mansion is definitely not a demon, nor is he as stubborn as you imagined. As a disciple of the Sanqing Realm, I assure you that if I , if the murderer cannot be caught, then I will abolish my cultivation and the patriarch will testify. Everyone can supervise as much as possible."

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion, and even ordinary people like them knew that for a monk, his cultivation could be regarded as a gamble.

The girl who had lowered her head like an eggplant raised her head and said angrily, "Isn't it, Daoist Xu Ming, just because of him? Don't do it! Stinky man, have you fallen into a slumber?" @药, bewitch us Daoist Xu Ming!"

All right, he suspects that the stinky Taoist gave these girls a drug, but these girls suspect that he gave the stinky Taoist a drug, what kind of messy logic is this?

The patriarch sighed: "Hey, everyone listen to me, now is not the time for internal strife. I watched Ziping grow up. Although he is not smart, he is by no means a bad boy. Moreover, Daoist Xu Ming made a promise Now, everyone, please go home with peace of mind, it’s getting dark, everyone, don’t go out easily.”

After listening to the mayor's words, everyone dispersed one by one. The festival was originally held to eliminate evil spirits, but now it backfired, causing the whole town to fall into a downturn again.

The master of the dragon dance and master Yideng picked up the two children and returned to the ancestral hall. They were going to leave Tai'an Town after today, but they didn't expect the children's lives to be lost here. No matter what, they had to seek justice. go back.

The two children were temporarily placed in the side room next to Master Yideng's room. Zhang Shuben, who guarded the ancestral hall, said that according to the rules of the town, such underage children who died unexpectedly cannot enter the ancestral hall.At any rate, Master Deng came forward and said that he would chant sutras for them all night.It was only then that the net was opened and the patriarch was grateful.

In order to send the children off for the last time, the masters put on the best clothes for them, but unfortunately they still looked shabby. In order to appease the public anger, the old housekeeper decided to add a lot of things to them.

While the masters were all resting, Li Ziping and Daoist Xu Ming had the opportunity to come to the ear chamber for inspection. He carefully lifted Xiaolong's injured heart. The wound was so strange that it didn't look like a knife wound or a sword wound. The wound is wide.

Daoist Xu Ming was lighting a candle beside him. Under the dancing candle, the wound looked extremely white.

According to the masters, after dinner last night, the two children were still alive and kicking with excitement, and the wound was obviously and obviously impossible to cause today, Li Ziping said in a low voice: "The only fortunate thing is that the children may have met in their sleep. No harm, no serious crime."

Xu Ming nodded, and brought the candle closer. The wound was not caused by a knife or a sword, nor did it seem to be caused by some kind of hidden weapon. Tai'an Town is not very big, and there is at most one thief on weekdays.If I'm the only monk in the town, you can't even count as half of them. "

"Oh, stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! You lift the candle up a little, and the wax drops onto my hand, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" Only a few drops of white wax dripped from the candle, Forcibly burned Li Ziping's wrist with a faint red mark, like a plum blossom.

Daoist Xu Ming pinched his wounded jaw, "Don't touch it, you're afraid of corpse poison. If you're afraid of leaving a mark, I'll draw a few more plum blossoms for you tomorrow."

"Did the two benefactors find anything?" The appearance of Master Yideng interrupted the two of them.

Li Ziping stretched out his hand, "Master can cure the brain? This stinky Taoist is in urgent need of..."

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