The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Xie Lingge could only watch helplessly as Xie Lingshan kept talking, like a noisy parrot.

In the end, after the dinner, he and Pan Jinlian didn't say a few words.

A sense of powerlessness and depression made Xie Lingge quite speechless, but Xie Lingshan, the instigator, was still unaware of it.

When she returned home after dinner, Xie Lingshan was still talking about how she felt about having dinner with Pan Jinlian today.

Xie Linge frowned, and couldn't bear it any longer, interrupting the chattering Xie Lingshan: "Stop!"

Xie Lingshan stopped talking, and looked at Xie Lingge with a very incomprehensible look: "?"

Xie Linggepi smiled and said, "Xie Lingshan, can you be quiet."

Xie Lingshan raised her eyes and said, "It's not the first time you know that I talk a lot." She took it for granted.

Xie Linge rubbed his swollen temples, and said weakly, "Let me be quiet for a while."

Xie Lingshan heard the words, looked Xie Lingge up and down, then seemed to think of something, suddenly realized: "You are..."

Xie Linge interrupted her: "Shut up, don't talk, be quiet!"

Xie Lingshan: "..."

Xie Lingshan blinked, she just opened her mouth, Xie Lingge knew what she wanted to say?

Xie Linge sneered.

Of course he knew what Xie Lingshan wanted to say.

There was no ivory in a dog's mouth, and he didn't want to hear it now.

Xie Lingshan shook her head, sighed again, looked at Xie Lingge with the eyes of someone who had experienced it, and advised, "Give up." It is impossible for him and Pan Jinlian.

When she was in Qinghe County before, she didn't know that Wu Zhi's real appearance was so handsome, and she thought that Pan Jinlian was a flower stuck in cow dung.After all, Wu Zhi's family background is not good, his appearance is not good, his legs are lame, and he is still a biscuit seller.

But looking at it now, Wu Zhi is good-looking, and he no longer sells that kind of sesame seed cakes. He has opened a pharmacy by himself and knows how to see a doctor.The most important thing is that there is an atmosphere between Pan Jinlian and Wu Zhi that no one else can intervene.

Although she is careless sometimes, she is actually quite delicate in some situations, and she can see it.Pan Jinlian cared about Wu Zhi, and the atmosphere between the two was very good, to the point where good people couldn't really bother her.

So after such a comparison, she didn't think Xie Linge had a chance.

Thinking of this, Xie Lingshan said again: "Stop the loss in time."

Hearing this, Xie Linge smiled wryly, and slowly shifted his gaze to the night sky outside the carriage.

A few stars flashed across the pitch-black night, dazzling and deep, just like Pan Jinlian's eyes, which were so beautiful that they seemed to fill the vast galaxy of thousands of stars, aloof and cold.

Pan Jinlian, perhaps to him, is really an unattainable dream.

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"Have you heard that the little girl from the Wang family committed suicide at home last night!"

"Of course I've heard of it! And I heard that it's not just the little girl from the Wang family, the little girls from the Wu family and the Zheng family also committed suicide last night."

"This is too strange!"

"That's not right! Why did such a good girl suddenly commit suicide at home?"

"Oh, I don't understand! I don't understand!"

On the way to the pharmacy, Fu Zhenhong and Wu Zhi heard people chattering around.

Wang family, Wu family, Zheng family...

Fu Zhenhong paused slightly, then looked at Wu Zhi beside her.

And Wu Zhi also looked at Fu Zhenhong at the same moment.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and Fu Zhenhong asked Wu Zhi in a low voice: "The three women who saw Fenghan in the pharmacy that day, but they happened to correspond to these three surnames?"

Wu Zhi nodded: "Yes." As if thinking of something, his eyes sank.

At this time, two people, one tall and one short, passed by Wu Zhi and Fu Zhenhong, whispering to each other——

"It is said that before they committed suicide, they were all wearing bridal attire, and they were still talking about sacrificing themselves to the evil god." The short man said mysteriously.

"Bah bah bah! What a sacrifice! What an evil god! Where did you hear that! Don't spread rumors!" The tall man glared at him, "You can't spread the word! Otherwise, people from Dali Temple will arrest you !"

"I've heard that too! Many people know about it, and it's absolutely impossible to hide it."

"If you can't hide it from you, don't pass it on. In my opinion, we should hurry home and pay homage to the incense, and keep safe!"

"You're right! That thing is too mysterious! Just like the hat monster case many years ago!"

"That's right, the hat demon case didn't come to fruition in the end! No one knows what happened!"

"Oh! Stop talking, it's unlucky to mention it, it makes me feel terrified!"

Bridal clothes, evil gods, sacrifices.

Listening to these key words, Fu Zhenhong lowered her eyes, and a trace of thought flashed across her eyes.

After the two came to the pharmacy, Wu Zhi took out the three medical records that recorded the three women and read them several times.

Fu Zhenhong asked him: "Do you think the evil god those two people mentioned just now exists?"

Wu Zhi heard the words, put the case paper back, and said calmly: "Compared with the so-called evil god, I think someone is pretending to be a ghost."

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak. He sat down next to Wu Zhi, resting his chin on one hand, and looked at the door of the pharmacy.There is an endless stream of people coming and going outside.Fu Zhenhong had a premonition that in less than half a day, rumors would continue in Bianjing City.

And before that...

Fu Zhenhong turned her gaze to Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi's lips moved, and he said what Fu Zhenhong was thinking at the moment: "Before that, someone will come to the pharmacy to investigate."

After all, the three women who committed suicide all came to his medicine shop on the same day to prescribe wind-cold medicine. Such a similarity, if the people of Dali Temple were investigating the case, it should be impossible to ignore this point.

In fact, it was just as Fu Zhenhong and Wu Zhi expected.

After half an hour.

The man in the official uniform of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple came to the pharmacy with a dozen golden armored guards.

The man who walked in first was tall and handsome, with a calm and awe-inspiring aura about him.This man was not unfamiliar to Fu Zhenhong and Wu Zhi.

The other party was Zhou Yu who stayed with Xie Lingge when he was in Qinghe County.

Zhou Yu first glanced at Fu Zhenhong, and then at Wu Zhi who was standing beside Fu Zhenhong.His eyes stayed on Wu Zhi's face for two seconds, and then he said: "Presumably, you two should have heard about the three murders last night on the way to the pharmacy."

In fact, if it is an ordinary suicide case, Dali Temple does not need to try it in person, let alone a thorough investigation.

However, since the three murder cases last night all involved very sensitive mystical theories of ghosts and ghosts, they can no longer be treated as ordinary suicide cases.

If we don't investigate thoroughly, find the real culprit behind the scenes, and stop bad things from happening again in time, rumors will spread everywhere in Bianjing City, causing people to panic.

Zhou Yu didn't like to beat around the bush. He looked at Wu Zhi and said bluntly, "I came today to understand some issues."

Hearing this, Wu Zhi didn't speak. After glancing at him, he glanced at the golden armored guard behind him.

These golden armored guards held long knives, wore golden soft armor, and had stern faces.With this posture, there is a feeling that if he doesn't cooperate, he will be arrested immediately.

Wu Zhi sneered and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Zhou Yu stepped forward and said, "Take out the medical records of those three women."

Wu Zhi didn't say anything, and handed the case paper to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu looked it up very quickly, and it didn't take long to finish reading the cases of the three deceased.

He returned the case paper to Wu Zhi, and asked, "Besides what was recorded above, what do you find in common among those three women?"

"Smell." Wu Zhi didn't hide anything, and told Zhou Yu what he smelled from the three women.

Zhou Yu frowned slightly after hearing this.

Wu Zhi said: "I've finished what I have to say, I'm afraid it's not right for you to stay here."

Zhou Yu was about to speak when he heard this, when his assistant hurried in from outside: "My lord, there is a magic spice in this medicine."

In the hands of this pair of hands, what is held is the wind-cold medicine prescribed by Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi half-closed his eyes, and said in a calm and cold tone, "There are no hallucinogenic spices in the medicine I grabbed."

Zhou Yu raised his eyes and looked at Wu Zhi, a sharp cold light flashed in his dark pupils, his scrutinizing eyes seemed to penetrate Wu Zhi's heart, to discern whether he was lying or not.

Facing Zhou Yu's sharp gaze, Wu Zhi remained unmoved, and there was even no unnecessary expression change on his face.He was quiet and silent, like an unpredictable Pinghu Lake.

Even though there are turbulent and dangerous undercurrents under the flat lake, there are only tiny ripples above the water surface.

Two seconds later, Zhou Yu withdrew his gaze and said, "It doesn't matter whether you or I say it. It needs to be handed over to the criminal doctor for further confirmation."

After finishing the words, he added: "Before that, Doctor Wu's pharmacy may need to be temporarily closed for a few days."

Wu Zhi replied: "Yes."

There are some things that he also needs to figure out.

Zhou Yu said again: "Of course, in order to avoid accidents, I will send Jin Jiawei to protect you two." When he said the last two words, Zhou Yu glanced at Fu Zhenhong who had not spoken all this time.

Fu Zhenhong's face remained unchanged.

Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

He naturally knew that what Zhou Yu said was, at best, protection for them, at worst, it was surveillance in disguise.

However, this doesn't matter to Wu Zhi.

If he really wanted to hide it, he wouldn't be able to find it with these golden armored guards.

Wu Zhi looked at Zhou Yu, and asked calmly: "All the young ministers of Dali Temple, do you plan to stay in my pharmacy?"

Zhou Yu didn't reply, but turned to his deputy and said, "Go to Wang's house."

He needs to investigate one by one.

After the two left the pharmacy, the deputy couldn't hold back and asked: "My lord, the hallucinogenic spice was indeed found in the wind-cold medicine, why didn't you bring the shopkeeper back to Dali Temple first?"

Zhou Yu said, "He didn't do this."

The deputy was puzzled: "Why?" Although the hallucinogenic spice was found in the wind-cold medicine, it cannot be said that the evidence is conclusive, but it also shows that it has nothing to do with this pharmacy.According to the past situation, it is the safest way to bring the person involved in the incident back to Dali Temple.

Zhou Yu replied: "It's not necessary." He looked back at the pharmacy, and glanced back and forth between Wu Zhi and Fu Zhenhong: "He has no motive for committing the crime."

That person obviously only cared about Pan Jinlian.

As for others, it is not worth his wasting any thought at all.

And Zhou Yu didn't think Wu Zhi would be so stupid to put hallucinogenic spices in the wind-cold medicine.

The deputy immediately became more puzzled: "Since it wasn't done by the pharmacy shopkeeper, why did your lord send golden armored guards to monitor them?" Wouldn't this bother them?

Zhou Yu didn't answer, but chuckled lightly, and said with deep meaning: "Just take it as my bad taste."