The young monk has returned to secular life

Zhong Shiduo had just died a few hours ago, and his soul was missing. This made Yi Zhen very puzzled.

He invited Feng Yilai just to let him solve his doubts and see if Zhong Shiduo was beaten to death by the man in black robe.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi hesitated and groaned for a long time after hearing Yi Zhen's words.

"Um...well...maybe..."

As soon as Yi Zhen saw his expression, he knew there must be something going on.

His expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "Brother Feng Yi, this is not a secret, right?

You are not even willing to tell me this. It seems that you don't regard me as a brother.

Forget it, just pretend I didn’t ask.

Please come back. "

After that, he made a show of returning to the Duke's Mansion.

Feng Yi hurriedly blocked Yizhen's path and whispered: "Master Yizhen, it's not that I didn't say it, but..."

"Alas!" Feng Yi slapped his thigh, as if he had made a lot of determination, "I told you, you can't sell me."

"Aren't you still worried about my character? If this matter comes out of your mouth and reaches my ears, no third person will know about it." Yi Zhen promised.

Feng Yi deliberately pulled Yizhen three feet away from the door of the Duke's Mansion, and said in a low voice: "Zhong Shiduo was detained by our people."

"..."

Yi Zhen was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, "So he was detained by you?"

He was surprised and his voice could not help but rise a lot.

Feng Yi hurriedly made a silence gesture to him and whispered: "My holy monk, please keep your voice down.

I'm not talking about being detained by me, but by our people. "

Yi Zhen heard the subtlety this time, and he hurriedly asked: "Did Brother Chen and Brother Ang do it?"

Feng Yi immediately shook his head and said in a low voice: "If it was the chief who took him away, I would tell you directly.

It's another department. "

"Another department?" Yi Zhen was confused again, "What department is so arrogant?

Dare to steal the business of your arrest department?

Can Brother Chen and Brother Ang swallow this?

The key point is that Zhong Shiduo hasn't passed the first seven days yet, why should they detain him?

Is there any more royal method?

Is there any more heavenly justice? "

Yi Zhenyi's series of indignant questions seemed to be a grievance for the arresting officer and Zhong Shiduo, but in fact he was venting his own dissatisfaction.

Feng Yi replied in a very thin voice: "This department is newly established and is very mysterious. I can't say anything."

Then, he changed to a cheerful look and said cheerfully: "But our boss said that although they are the ones holding the soul, the merits still belong to me, hehe...

Moreover, Zhong Shiduo is a magician of the seventh level of Saint Enlightenment, and arresting one of him is ten times the merit gained from arresting an ordinary dead soul. "

Feng Yi became more and more excited as he talked. He didn't even notice that Yi Zhen's teeth were almost broken.

"The reason why I came so late just now was to go through the registration formalities. I can't let this great merit go away, hehe..."

Yi Zhen rubbed his sore teeth and tried to calm down.

"So that's the case, then congratulations to brother Feng Yi."

Feng Yi smiled and cupped his hands: "Same joy."

Yi Zhenxin said, Tongxi is a piece of shit.

You are happy, how can I be happy?

He asked seemingly casually: "Why is there any difference in the merits of this soul-binding thing?"

"Of course." Feng Yi said seriously: "The souls of high-level magicians are very different from ordinary people.

An ordinary dead soul has only one merit.

The souls of dead magicians below the fifth level pose no threat to us, which is also a merit.

But for magicians above level five, it's different.

Some guys relied on some small tricks and dared to attack us because they were unwilling to die like this.

I've met a seventh-grade guy before.

Damn it, this bastard not only refused to leave me, but also beat me until my nose was bruised and my face was swollen.

In the end, it was the chief officer who came forward to arrest him.

If you catch this kind of person, even one meritorious deed is not enough to buy moisturizing cream.

You definitely need to add more money... No, just add more merit. "

Yi Zhen listened to him complaining for a long time and got the general idea.

Ghost missions need to arrest dead souls in exchange for merit, and then consume the merit to exchange for other materials.

It seems that merit is the currency of the underworld.

If they know that you want to steal their currency, then you must not fight yourself.

No, I have to act more covertly in the future.

After sending Feng Yi away, Yizhen returned to bed again, but couldn't fall asleep despite tossing and turning.

He was busy thinking about how to earn more merit, and he couldn't think of a better way until it was almost dawn.

early morning.

Qingmei knocked on the door on time.

"Miss, uncle, today is the day for your engagement ceremony. Don't miss the auspicious time."

Yi Zhen agreed and called Mu Yunqing back from the Holy Light Tower.

At midnight, guests began to arrive one after another.

At this time, the sounds of mourning began to come one after another from the General's Mansion.

The two families are neighbors and their backyards are next to each other.

Those who don’t know better think that weddings are held in the front yard of the Duke’s Mansion and funerals are held in the back yard.

Yi Zhen cursed secretly in his heart, Zhong Shiduo died at such a bad time.

It doesn’t matter if the merits are not given to oneself, it will only cause trouble for oneself.

He was so embarrassed that he stood at the door and kept explaining to people: "Don't get me wrong, today is indeed a happy day, but Zhong Shiduo died at the wrong time.

Everyone became happy.

Butler, set off the firecrackers..."

It's time.

The important guests have already arrived, and the monk Zhizun also came here specially from Bodhi Temple.

But the only thing missing was Mo Youdao.

Yi Zhen couldn't help but wonder. Zhong Shiduo couldn't be there because he was dead. What happened to Mo Youdao?

He was fine when he left last night. Could something have happened?

He discussed it with Mu Yunqing and decided not to wait for him.

It's two o'clock in the morning.

Mu Guogong announced the marriage of Yizhen and Mu Yunqing in front of all the guests, and officially set the wedding date - the eighth day of October.

This date was decided by Mu Yunqing after repeated consideration.

It was now the end of March, and half a year later was the deadline for Emperor Kang to ask for Wugen water.

Although she now has the rootless water that Chen Sheng just sent, she already knows the magical effects of the rootless water, so how can she hand it over?

Therefore, she will use the wedding date as an excuse to postpone it as long as possible.

Now that Zhong Shiduo is dead, the four government armies in Xinzhou will not be stable for a while.

Emperor Kang must not dare to force himself into Beijing at this time.

And Emperor Kang is already old, and it is estimated that it will only be a matter of one or two years.

As long as he dies, the matter of Wugenshui will be over.

So Mu Yunqing was particularly happy today.

A happy day naturally involves some pleasantries. With the title of "Holy Monk", Yizhen exchanged cups with everyone and drank a lot of Dahongpao.

Not yet.

The luncheon ended and the guests began to disperse.

Zhong Shiduo appeared at the door of the Duke's Mansion at this time.