Jiang Fugui, who was still howling, put down his hands in embarrassment, coughed twice, and chose to change the subject: "Brother Xiao, I wonder how your affairs in Sheng'an City are going?"

Xiao Qing propped his chin, fiddled with the fruit plate in front of him, and said without the slightest ups and downs: "That's it."

"Uh...what's that like?"

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xiao Qing didn't even raise his eyelids, and replied: "I only caught a little guy who was provoked, and the people behind the scenes are hiding too deeply."

Jiang Fugui tentatively asked: "I heard that brother Xiao's seventh junior brother did what he said?"

Xiao Qing couldn't help but cast another blank look at him: "Speaking of his brains, could he have planned this scene that would lead to disaster?"

"Then why was Yanzhen instigated?"

"You ask me and I ask who to go."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Qing said: "Master Jiang, has he heard of Yun Miao and Ning Huan?"

Jiang Fugui frowned and thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "I seem to remember that there is such a character."

Xiao Qing took a sip of tea and said coldly: "Sixteen years ago, Yan Zhen was a little boy of one or two years old. He was taken care of by Fairy Yunmiao before he was able to enter the Shangqing Sect as a disciple. What is rare is that although he I can’t remember what happened when I was a child, but I still feel grateful for this kindness.”

Xiao Qing's smile became colder and colder: "But you said, if you don't seek revenge sooner or later, why did Yan Zhen rush to the position of the sect master's personal disciple and run to die without thinking? "

"It would be really weird if no one instigated it behind this."

After Jiang Fugui's complexion changed a few times, he muttered in a low voice: "There is a sign of a big change in the sky."

On the willow shoots on the moon, Xiao Qing stepped on the moonlight, walking lightly on the bluestone road in white clothes.

The lights are dimmed, but the street is still very lively, peddlers are yelling and selling, a peasant girl floats a small boat on the water with a bamboo pole, when she sees a man in white standing in the water, she covers her mouth and smiles delicately: "What a handsome little brother!" , are you going to cross the river, do you want me to give you a ride?"

The breeze blowing across the river lifted his dazzling white robe, the man turned his body slightly, his extremely gorgeous face made the world stand still for a moment, the slender eyebrows slanted into his temples, soft and soft Charming, like a fox fairy who has become a spirit under the night light.

He brushed his long hair that was blown tousled by the wind, and said with a light smile, "Then I'll take care of you."

After getting on the boat, the pretty girl let out a loud "Stand firm" and supported the bamboo pole, and the boat floated out like an arrow, while paddling, the girl turned her head and asked with a smile, "Where are you going, little brother? "

"Linjiang Station."

Xiao Qing stood firmly on the bow of the boat, and the head-on wind blew his hair flutteringly. He hastily tied it up with a hairpin, and a strand of dark-colored hair fell to his temples. Against his porcelain-white face, it was in stark contrast. It's breathtakingly beautiful.

The girl raised her smiling face, turned her head and asked, "Master Dao's face is tense, but it's also because of the Fang family's dilapidated house?"

Xiao Qing was squatting down and lazily trying to stir the water beside the boat. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled casually: "The Fang family's deserted house is causing trouble?"

The girl snorted and said, "I don't know much about the affairs of your immortal sect either, but I just heard from the book that the dead corpses in the Fang Mansion seem to be fraudulent corpses."

The night was dark and the evening breeze was blowing. Xiao Qing stood in front of the Linjiang post house and knocked on the old ebony door from the low twilight.

The letter Wen Ruyu left was to ask him to find an old man surnamed Zhou at the Linjiang Station. The letter told why Wen Ruyu concluded that Xiao Qing did it three years ago, and also how the Fang family was the head of the family. The grievances with the other three great families.

In the end, a huge mystery was left——the culprit who killed the Fang family is still at large, and it is unknown who it is.

When Wen Ruyu investigated the Linjiang Posthouse, he was discovered by the people behind the scenes. In order to avoid dragging the Wen family, he avoided hunting all the way, secretly passed the information he knew to Fu Mingqiu, and wanted to apologize to Xiao Qing in person. .

Xiao Qing didn't want to take care of these things at all, but his task was to fill in the pits, so he had to intervene under the coercion and lure of the system.

When the door was knocked again, the closed door finally opened with a creak, and a child showed half of his face, and said in a childish voice: "The post house is closed, guest officer, please come back tomorrow."

Xiao Qing raised his hand to stop the door that was about to be closed, his eyes were full of light, but he smiled: "I'm here to see Mr. Zhou, and what I'm asking may not see the light of day."

The little boy was also clever. Hearing the words, he poked his head out and looked outside, and quickly let him into the room.

"My lord, please wait a moment, I'll go invite Grandpa Zhou right now."

Xiao Qing sat at the wooden table and waited for a while. There was a heart-piercing cough from upstairs, and then an old man tremblingly went downstairs with a cane supported by a child. His cloudy eyes looked at Xiao Qing for a moment. , asked: "But Fu Mingqiu from the Shangqing Sect, Fu Daochang?"

Xiao Qing narrowed his eyes, showing some respect for the old man: "This is Fu Mingqiu's Fifth Junior Brother, Xiao Qing."

Zhou Xiang sized Xiao Qing up again, covered his mouth and coughed for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, no...you have to come by Daoist Fu himself, and you have to bring Mr. Wen's token."

The respect that Xiao Qing was still holding on to was wiped away after hearing this, and he immediately recovered his haughty nature, and said unhappily: "I was also entrusted by Wen Ruyu to investigate the Fang family's affairs, why not."

Zhou Yao couldn't do it anymore, the boy stood on tiptoe and patted his arched back, respectfully said to Xiao Qing: "Young Master, please go back, Grandpa is not feeling well, I'm afraid I can't entertain you."

Xiao Qing frowned, the saber at his waist vibrated and was suppressed by him.

A person like this who has kept secrets for many years may not be able to make people spit out a word with a knife resting on his neck.

Seeing that the old and the young were determined to let him go, Xiao Qing couldn't be bothered to continue, so he walked away immediately. He had to write a letter to Fu Mingqiu and ask him to send that token.

At dawn, the sky above the Jiang Mansion shook violently three times, and jumped up again.

I saw that woman named Liu Yiyi last night with her hair disheveled, running barefoot and screaming, as if there was some beast chasing her behind.

She was only wearing an unlined garment, and she didn't even have time to put on a coat. After several falls, her knees were already bloodshot, but she didn't realize it, and just kept screaming.

The servants who were woken up one after another brought out the lanterns to check, and seeing Mrs. Liu's bewildered appearance in the mist from a distance, they were so frightened that they dozed off and ran away.

In the dim light of the sky, the sight was truly terrifying.

Jiang Fugui was woken up from the soft couch by his servants, and followed him out in a daze to take a look. He was so frightened that his fat body shrank back in a circle. He went to invite Xiao Qing by himself, but he didn't dare to give him a hundred courage, so he had to send someone to call Zhu Rong, and let Zhu Rong invite his master.

But this time Zhu Rong refused to quarrel with his master. The bump on his forehead hadn’t disappeared yet. As the saying goes, the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten. Since the scar is still there, he still dare not commit suicide in such a short time .

So when Xiao Qing fell asleep and woke up naturally, the entire Chiang Mansion had changed.

Walking through half of the courtyard, I didn't see a single person. The Jiang's Mansion, which is full of servants on weekdays, is now deserted. Even the leaves that fell on the ground last night were not picked up, and the wind blew the fallen leaves. Even more bleak.

Xiao Qing vaguely heard a bell-like laughter of a child, ethereal and far away, which was unusually abrupt and weird under such a background.Xiao Qing stopped, glanced across the swaying grass, and said coldly: "Come out."

The grass rustled for a while, and Zhu Rong rolled out of the grass with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He looked up and saw Xiao Qing, his eyes lit up as if seeing a savior, and he immediately rushed over and hugged Xiao Qing's thigh, crying: " Master! That female ghost is simply inhuman, and my disciples can't beat her!"

The system whispered: [Female ghosts are not human...]

Xiao Qing replied in his mind: "This apprentice is too stupid and shameful."

Of course, Zhu Rong couldn't hear him. He wiped his nose and tears all over Xiao Qing's white clothes. Cut off the father-son relationship with you!"

Zhu Rong jumped halfway and was stunned, as if being choked by the throat of fate, he stood obediently aside, with a very aggrieved expression.

As Xiao Qing walked forward, he asked, "Where are those people in Jiang's Mansion?"

"They were trapped by the phantom formation of that female ghost, and now the entire Jiang Mansion is shrouded in the phantom formation, and I managed to escape."

Zhu Rong blushed a little. As Xiao Qing's first apprentice, he couldn't even deal with a female ghost. In order to make up for his image in the eyes of his master, Zhu Rong rescued him: "But that female ghost was also killed by me. He was wounded, and he is probably hiding somewhere to recuperate now."

Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows, but he underestimated him, and his face softened: "Okay, you go and break the phantom formation, and I'll deal with the female ghost."

After walking for a while, seeing that Zhu Rong was still following him, Xiao Qing asked, "Why are you still following me?"

Zhu Rong pinched the corner of his clothes, and said shyly: "That... I don't know how to break the magic formation."

"..." Xiao Qing took a deep breath, smiled and asked from the soul: "What else do you do besides eating?"

"And... sleep?"

With a bang, Zhu Rong flew out like an afterthought, and smashed heavily on a big tree. Xiao Qing patted the dust that was not on his hands, turned around and didn't bother to pay attention to this idiot.

He had to find an opportunity to divorce this apprentice, and if he stayed with him for a long time, it would affect his IQ.

Following the indistinct laughter of children, Xiao Qing came to a deserted yard.

The courtyard was covered with withered grass, and fallen leaves fluttered in disorder. A solitary abandoned well stood aside, exuding a stench and unpleasant smell.It's almost gloomy here, where the sun can't even get in, and the rotten and humid air makes people feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Qing used his sword to pick away the cobwebs blocking the way on the arch, looked at the dirty gray yard, hesitated again and again, closed his eyes and stepped in, then walked straight to the room with the most evil spirit.

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