I Am the Righteous Master

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"How about it?"

As soon as he went out, Bai Liushang asked.

"Jin Huaiyu's new wife may have some problems," Jiang Yun said.

He thought for a while: "Let's go to the county government now. If someone died in Langcheng, the post-mortem must be done anyway."

The Langcheng County Government and the Jin Mansion jointly offered a reward, and the two revealed the list, so the county government naturally knew about it.

So at around nine o'clock in the morning, the county magistrate met the brothers and sisters "Yunjiang and Yunshang".

The county magistrate's surname is Zhang, and his name is Yinke. He can be more than 50 years old.

Hearing that the two elders wanted to see the transcript of the autopsy, the magistrate hurriedly summoned Wu Zuo over.

"Two priests, this case is caused by evil spirits. We are all ordinary people, and I am afraid that we are not his opponents."

The county magistrate cupped his hands and said sincerely, "I also ask the Taoist priest to help save the people of Langcheng."

Wu Zuo brought over the transcript and a wooden box.

The magistrate ordered Wu Zuo to open the wooden box and pointed to the contents.

Jiang Yun took a closer look, but it was a bunch of black hair.

"This is……"

Using his mana, he captured the black hair and suspended it in the air.

This method of fetching things from the air was beautiful, the county magistrate was shocked, thinking that he was indeed a master, he couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

This bunch of black hair is slender and soft, obviously it came from some kind of animal, because of this, the yamen is so sure that it is a demon.

And Jiang Yun also felt an obvious demon power on this lock of hair.

"Where is the body?"

Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat.

"Respond to what the Taoist said."

Wu Zuo looked respectful, "It's early summer now, to prevent decay, the corpses are all placed in the ice cellar.

The latest murder case was committed the night before yesterday. "

"Lead the way." Jiang Yun nodded.

"Yes." Wu Zuo cupped his hands.

Following the county magistrate and the magistrate, Jiang Yun came to a cellar of the county government.

The cellar is very deep, there are ice cubes in it, and the temperature is much lower than the ground.

From the inside to the outside, there were seven corpses in total.

What surprised Jiang Yun a little was that, except for the innermost corpse dressed as a servant, the rest of the dead were all women.

"Daoist Yun." The county magistrate said, "I have already ordered people to investigate the identities of these deceased.

Except for Ding'er, these women are all from Yanhualiu Lane in the city, and they are all prostitutes. "

The magistrate hesitated for a moment:

"Furthermore, these women had some... some relationship with Mr. Jin before. This is another suspicious point in this case."

Since it is evil spirits, why are most of the dead women from brothels?

And if the monster came after Mr. Jin, why did it take so long to attack him?

The magistrate scratched his head, unable to figure it out.

Before he touched his head, Jiang Yun and Bai Liushang had already arrived in front of this row of corpses. The seven corpses were dead in exactly the same shape, with their chests and stomachs cut open by sharp knives.

At the edge of the wound, there is also demon power remaining.

Jiang Yun took the map and marked the brothels where these women lived.

The magistrate stepped forward, thought for a moment and said:

"I suspect that this evil spirit has something to do with Mr. Jin's new wife.

The strange thing started from the Jin family. The identity of this woman was unknown and her origin was not right. The old Taoist in the city also said that there was a monster in the Jin mansion, and she was injured by the monster that night.

Is it possible that this monster is greedy for energy and blood, first small birds and small animals, and then living hearts..."

Jiang Yun was noncommittal, stretched out his hand and flicked the list of the dead in his hand, pondered for a moment and said:

"In my opinion, if we want to find out about this matter, I'm afraid we have to start with Mr. Jin."

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Lunch was eaten in Jin's mansion. Jin Yuanwai heard that people from the county government talked about Jiang Yun's "photographing from space" craftsmanship. When facing these two masters, he was even more respectful and did not dare to neglect.

The table was full of good wine and good food, and Jin Yuanwai and Yuanwai's wife accompanied him in person.

But in front of outsiders, Bai Liushang didn't like to drink, and Jiang Yun only drank a small cup.

After lunch, Jiang Yun came to Jin Huaiyu's room again.

He didn't let Bai Liushang in, mainly because the questions he asked later were more private, and it was to save face for Jin Huaiyu.

"Young Master Jin."

Jiang Yun cupped his hands.

"Hello, Master Yunjiang."

Jin Huaiyu spoke with a weak voice.

"Young Master Jin, I have something I want to ask you, it's very important, please don't hide it."

Jiang Yun looked into Jin Huaiyu's eyes.

"Master Yunjiang, please, Huaiyu dare not hide it," Jin Huaiyu said.

"These people... What is your relationship with them?"

Jiang Yun took a blank piece of paper with six names written on it, which were the six dead.

Jin Huaiyu took a deep breath and said:

"Huaiyu was in Fengyue places in the early years, and these people... were all my good friends."

Jiang Yun heard the words and was thoughtful.

It's normal for a rich and young dude like Young Master Jin to spend years in brothels and have feelings for girls.

"It's just that since I married my wife, I haven't been to those brothels and Goulan again, so I have cut off contact with them."

Jin Huaiyu added another sentence.

"I took Mr. Jin's pulse this morning, and found that his pulse is a bit strange."

Jiang Yun paused, "Obviously Mrs. Jin has left the Jin Mansion, but the young master's pulse is very excited. Almost every night, he strikes suddenly..."

When Jin Huaiyu heard this, she immediately blushed and faltered.

"It's about the safety of the people in the city, please don't lie to me, Mr. Jin."

Jiang Yun looked at him with calm eyes.

Jin Huaiyu blushed:

"Master Dao, I, I..."

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

Jiang Yun's voice was gentle.

"It's true."

Jin Huaiyu gritted his teeth, and still revealed the truth:

"Since my wife left, Huaiyu, Huaiyu has thought about it day and night, so that every night, every night...I dream of my wife.

In the dream, my wife, she is very gentle, and always comes to me...to do, to do that... Wushan things. "

Jiang Yun smiled slightly, knowing it in his heart.

Jin Huaiyu's face was red and his ears were red. Every morning when he woke up, he was extremely tired, as if he had really done something.

This kind of dream was too embarrassing, and he never dared to tell his family.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Yun said:

"Among husbands and wives and Taoist couples, there is nothing wrong with love and concubine's love and mutual affection.

It's just that the solitary yin doesn't grow, and the solitary yang doesn't grow. With Mr. Jin's current body, going on like this will only harm you. "

"The Taoist priest taught me, but, but..."

Jin Huaiyu pursed her lips and looked at the ceiling blankly, "I really miss her..."

"Young Master Jin, please rest assured."

Jiang Yun smiled, took out a stick of incense from his bosom, and placed it on Jin Huaiyu's bedside.

"Before going to bed tonight, Mr. Jin lights this incense, and you can sleep peacefully."

"Thank you, Daoist."

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"What did you ask him?"

Bai Liushang looked at his apprentice suspiciously.

"Some topics between men." Jiang Yun stood with his hands behind his back, calm and calm, "Junior Sister, don't ask more questions."

"Who is your junior sister?"

There was no one around, Bai Liushang gave him a hammer and pouted slightly.

"I did ask something just now."

Jiang Yun straightened his face, his eyes sparkled, "I took Jin Huaiyu's pulse this morning, he was weak, and he looked at the pulse, but every night he seemed to be cutting down suddenly, refusing to rest..."