After Xianjun lost his memory, Mozun just wanted to leave his husband

Since the youngest son was taken away a month ago, the door of Wang's family, a wealthy family in Yuanqing Town, has been closed all day long, and no one comes in or out.

The two of Yin Wancan knocked on the door of Wang's house early in the morning, but they didn't wait for anyone to answer.

"It's strange," Yin Wancan leaned on the vermilion pillar, crossed his arms around his chest, "Could it be that there is no one alive in the room?"

He was not cursing, but simply suspicious.

Chu Shichao swept over Wang's house with his spiritual sense, then shook his head, "There is someone at home."

Yin Wan understood clearly that his son was kidnapped, his life and death were unknown, anyone would be depressed, and it was reasonable not to see outsiders.

After a moment of silence, Chu Shichao knocked on the door again, and said in a deep voice, "I am a disciple of Chu Zong. I was ordered to investigate the case and would like to ask some questions."

Soon, the door opened with a "squeak".

Behind the door was a timid servant who looked at the two of them cautiously and saw that they were dressed in pure white clothes with patterns embroidered on their belts and swords at their waists. "Master, you are really an immortal teacher!"

Yin Wancan and Chu Shichao were respectfully invited in.

"The two immortal masters don't know," the head of the family, Mr. Wang, smiled wryly. "Since the accident, people have come to the door every day, saying that they can find my son back. But... they are all bluffs! The money was spent, and no one found it." Come."

He clapped the backs of his hands and let out a long sigh.

"The two of you are different." Master Wang wiped the corners of his eyes, placing all his hopes on the two of them, "I can tell at a glance that the two of you are true immortals with skills, and they will definitely find my son!"

Yin Wancan sat with Chu Shi facing down, looking up at Master Wang.Seeing his pale complexion, dry lips and cracked mouth, red eyes, and loose clothes, he looked ashamed and thin.

It is indisputable that the youngest son of the Wang family can no longer be found.But he never comforted others, so he simply kept silent and let Chu Shichao speak.

Chu Shi frowned slightly, and said in a gentle voice: "We will find the murderer. But my son may be more dangerous than good, and we still need to be prepared."

Hearing this, Master Wang closed his eyes in agony, and two lines of tears fell down.He knew in his heart that Chu Shichao was telling the truth, but he still had a glimmer of hope, in case his three-year-old son was still alive.

"Even if it is a corpse, I will find it and bury him." Master Wang sobbed.

Chu Shichao was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Yin Wancan.Seeing him drooping his eyes, playing with Wai Shan with his fingers.My heart moved slightly, it was rare to see him so quiet.

"Can you tell me about the scene that day?" Chu Shichao asked Master Wang.

"That night, my wife and I were putting the child to sleep, when a gust of wind suddenly blew open the doors and windows. The candles were blown out, and the room was so dark that we couldn't see anything. The child had just caught a cold, and the lady got up to close the doors and windows, and we Busy lighting candles." Master Wang said, "When I light the candles, the child will be gone."

"Is there any other vision?" Chu Shichao asked, "Maybe there is something left."

"No." Master Wang shook his head, "Nothing."

"Where's Mrs. Wang?" Yin Wancan asked.

"The child is lost, and she can't afford to be sick." Master Wang said with a sad face, "Lying in the house."

The Wang family is a wealthy family in the town. In the past, there were more than a dozen servants in the family, but now there are only two serving tea and water.It's cold and clear, with gusty winds, it doesn't seem like a place where living people live.

After understanding the situation, the two did not stay for long and left the Wang family.

Before leaving, Yin Wancan took a step behind.Taking advantage of Chu Shichao's inattention, he gave a porcelain bottle to Master Wang, and said softly, "Madam Wang takes the pills in the bottle once every three days."

After all, he followed Chu Shichao in two steps in three steps.

Master Wang squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly, looking at the two people's distant figures, his nose was sore, he turned and went to the backyard to look for Mrs. Wang.

It was still early, and the two stopped by the butcher's house.

"You gave him the pill?" Chu Shichao slowed down and walked side by side with Yin Wanshen.

"It's just an ordinary healing pill," Yin Wanshen didn't care. "The aura is weak, and I don't need it. I keep it as well. It's just right for him."

This time, Yin Wanshen was not talking nonsense. As a Demon Lord, the pills he carried with him were all the best, and it was not suitable for untrained people to take them.The bottle sent out was taken from Chu Zong casually in order to fool Chu Shichao.

"Junior Brother Yin has a heart." Chu Shichao smiled slightly.

Yin Wanshen pouted, he would never do this kind of thing before.But after getting acquainted with Chu Shichao, it became a habit after being influenced by what he heard and saw.

He tugged on Chu Shichao's Jian Sui'er, with a smirk on his face, "Senior brother Chu taught me well."

Chu Shichao knew that he was laughing at himself again, so he wasn't annoyed, but just found it novel, "We have met a lot in these five years?"

He is often not in the sect, and every time he comes and goes in a hurry, the only fellow who gets close is Chu Wanqian.If Junior Brother Yin was included in his lost five-year memory, it would be enough to make him feel sorry.

Yin Wancan inappropriately recalled the one-year bond with Chu Shichao, his voice was congested, he didn't want to answer, and he habitually said stiffly, "Not much. You are the Chengyuan Lord that everyone respects, and I am just an outer disciple. .”

Sensing that something was wrong with him, Chu Shichao didn't ask any more questions, thinking that he must ask Chu Wanqian when he had time.

He always felt that he and Yin Wanshen had a lot of overlap.

Yin Wanshen was most afraid of Chu Shichao's silence, so he raised his head and saw a glint in his eyes.Whenever Chu Shichao is like this, nothing good will happen.

He snorted, raised his hand and pointed forward, "That's it."

There was a butcher's shop in front of it, and a strong smell of blood could be smelled half a street away.Freshly cut pork was placed on a wooden board, and a tall and strong man was busy wielding a butcher knife.

Yin Wansan swept the blood on the ground, and then glanced at Chu Shichao's white boots, feeling a little unhappy.He likes Chu Shichao's clean and dust-free appearance the most.

If it is stained with blood, it will be dirty.

His eyes darkened, and he followed Chu Shizhao closer.

"Which piece of meat do you want?" the butcher asked numbly without raising his head, and raised his eyes impatiently when he saw that the visitor was silent.

"We are here to investigate the case," Chu Shichao said quietly, with one hand resting on the sword, "I want to..."

"Go away, go away, don't stop me from doing business."

Unexpectedly, the butcher's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Chu Shichao fiercely.

Chu Shichao's expression remained unchanged, obviously he had encountered this situation more than once.

"We are disciples of Chu Sect, not..."

"Who you are has nothing to do with me. I only know that my daughter was murdered by a demon! If I can find the murderer, I will tear him to pieces!"

He raised the butcher's knife aloft, and chopped off a pig's bone heavily. The sound of the bone cracking made the scalp numb.

He didn't want to say it, so Chu Shichao had no choice but to leave, "Excuse me."

He and Yin Wancan hadn't taken two steps before he heard the butcher say loudly: "You cultivators are the most hateful. If you can't become immortals, you come to persecute/persecute the people. You are no different from that conscienceless Yin dog!"

Yin dog?

Yin Wancan was helpless, how could he get involved again!

But he caught the first half of the butcher's words, "A cultivator? The Wang family said that the strong wind took away his youngest son that night. Didn't you see it?"

The butcher snorted and splashed a spoonful of pig's blood on the ground.

Chu Shichao quickly blocked Yin Wanshen behind him, and red plum blossoms bloomed at the hem of his clothes.

In an instant, Yin Wan's eyes turned red.Anyone who knew him well would know that he was angry.

"Dress the same as us?" Chu Shichao asked.

"Yes," said the butcher angrily, "with a sword on your waist, you can't go wrong!"

Ordinary people don't know how to carry a sword, only those who practice Taoism can travel with a sword.

"Are there patterns on the clothes?" Chu Shichao asked again.

The clan emblem of each sect is different, so you can find the murderer here.

The butcher roared in a rough voice, "He left nothing but my daughter!"

After roaring, the butcher lost his strength, and the butcher's knife fell to the chopping board with a bang, his big bloody hand covered his face, and the flowing blood dripped from his tough chin like tears.

A stout man who stood upright, shed tears in front of everyone.

"Excuse me." Chu Shichao was silent, "We will find the murderer as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he brought Yin Wansan back to the inn.

"It seems we were careless." Yin Wanshen's eyes fell on the hem of Chu Shichao's clothes intentionally or unintentionally, "Go and change your clothes first."

"No hurry." Chu Shichao said, "The murderer blatantly showed himself in front of the butcher, but he may not use his true face. The wind in the Wang family is very likely to be a cover-up."

"There are still a few families." Yin Wancan climbed up the steps of the inn, "I'll ask in the afternoon."

There are too few clues in this case, and the two families have different stories, so they can only inquire about the news.

Chu Shichao went back to his room to change clothes, while Yin Wanshen drank tea in the lobby.

Zhan Sifang waited on him.

"Found it?" Yin Wanshen asked in a low voice.

"No," Zhan Sifang shook his head, "He's very cunning, he threw me away."

"Higher skill than you?"

Yin Wan raised his eyebrows, Zhan Sifang, as his protector/dharma, had excellent skills.

Zhan Sifang shook his head again, "It's his spiritual power that disappeared. I left the town with him, and I didn't notice it until I entered the west forest. It seemed to have disappeared out of thin air."

Yin Wanshen held his teacup and thought, this person has a devilish aura and can hide his spiritual power, he is by no means an ordinary person.There are only a handful of people in the devil world who can do it. He thought about it roughly, and none of these people are suitable.

"I've already put the current situation of the elders in the Demon Realm under your pillow," Zhan Sifang knew Yin Wancan's thoughts like the palm of his hand, "Even His Highness the Second Highness is very honest these days."

Yin Wanshen frowned in disgust, "There's nothing wrong with him being honest."

His Highness the Second Demon Realm is Yin Wancan's cousin, Yin Huizhu.He has always been at odds with Yin Wanshen.

"Could it be that a master came out of thin air?" Yin Wancan was puzzled and had no idea, and was about to order Zhan Sifang to investigate again, when he saw him pour tea for him like a dog's leg, "Guest officer, what do you want to eat? We have them all in our store.”

Yin Wan understood by heart and knew that Chu Shichao was behind him, so she pretended to order two dishes.

Chu Shichao sat down opposite him and added two more dishes.

"Alright," Zhan Sifang said with a smile, "I'll bring it to you right away!"

After he left, Chu Shichao said casually: "You seem to have a lot of fate with Xiao Er, he always comes to you."

"It's also a bad fate." Yin Wanshen sneered, "He came for me? It's clearly for the money in my pocket."

Chu Shichao smiled helplessly, "Children have a temper, so to be honest, I spent all the money, and he came here for me."

Yin Wanshen couldn't say no to him, and drank tea angrily.

When Zhan Sifang, who didn't know where he was, came to serve the dishes, he was stared at by Yin Wanshen several times for no reason.His mind was full of fog, and after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out how to offend His Excellency.

After thinking about it, it is likely that their lord's wife is the lord who is so angry that he will be stronger for the rest of his life.

Zhan Sifang laughed, it's really a fight between gods and mortals.