Every day I have to flirt with the Daoist [Ming Dao Xing Yao]

The carriage returned the same way, the candlelight in the carriage was warm, Jun Fangbai half-curled up on the soft cushion and fell asleep comfortably, Chu Ji was squeezed by him until there was only a small gap left, so he had to sit next to him .

He also drank some wine, and the shaking of the carriage made him drowsy. He was closing his eyes and resting his mind when he realized that something heavy was pressing on his lap. When it was up, Chu Ji subconsciously wanted to lift Jun Fangbai in disgust, but Jun Fangbai seemed to have noticed it, and murmured, "Master Dao, I'm dizzy."

An indescribable grievance.

Chu Ji's face was half-bright and half-dark in the candlelight, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes fell on Jun Fangbai's tall nose and his drunken red lips, which were partially hidden by the ink hair. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes again.

At night, the autumn wind is cool, the hustle and bustle of flowers and buildings gradually fade away, and the tranquility of the market is re-entered. There are several dogs barking one after another, breaking the silence of this autumn night.

An ethereal figure suddenly passed by the carriage, watching the carriage go further and further away with blank black eyes. When the wind blew, the street was clean and tidy, as if no one had ever appeared.

It was on such a seemingly peaceful night that Wudu was again emanating a strong smell of blood——Chen Gui, the patriarch of the Chen family, who was rich in Wudu, disappeared in the middle of the night, and his body was found in a grove in the suburbs the next day. Serene, without traces of struggle.

This seems to be just an ordinary murder case, but in the next three days, the Chen family killed a maid, a thug, and the third wife Chen Gui married less than two months ago. One, and when the body of the deceased was discovered, there was no wound on his body. After repeated inspections, he could not find out the cause of death.

In just four days, four members of the Chen family died in Huangquan. The cause of death was unknown. In the early morning of the [-]th, Mrs. Chen's body was found in the well. The body had been soaked overnight, and it was already swollen and white when it was picked up. It was confirmed that Mrs. Chen was pushed into the well after death, and the cause of death is still unknown. looking for.

When Chu Ji was practicing swordsmanship in the Junfu, Jun Fangbai brought him the news from the outside. He held the Zhanyun Sword, and his brows were deep in thought.

If it was man-made, it would definitely be impossible to make the corpse not at all strange, but if it was done by ghosts, it would seem reasonable.

Chu Ji once heard that there is a kind of ghost that can use psychedelic techniques to make people fall into hallucinations. The victim loses all consciousness, and the soul is forcibly drawn away to become a lonely wild ghost, leaving only a body. If you return to your physical body, you will never be able to be reborn forever.

Ghosts come with resentment, and usually the practitioners have a deep hatred with ghosts, but in Wudu, only the Chen family was murdered. If Chu Ji's conjecture is correct, the Chen family may have formed a deep hatred with ghosts at some point. That led to such revenge.

Chu Ji was engrossed in his thoughts, and he took the Cloud Zhanjian into its sheath after Jun Fang called him in vain, and the first thing he said was, "Can you let me see the corpse?"

Jun Fangbai seemed to be waiting for his words, his eyes lit up, and he wrapped his hands around him, "Daoist, what do you mean, the Chen family was killed by a monster?"

Chu Ji didn't dare to jump to conclusions, "Everything will not be clear until I see the corpse."

Jun Fangbai looked at Chu Ji's calm face, then lowered his eyes and smiled, "Actually, I have already told the government that there is a master of Taoism in my house, and now I will wait for the Taoist priest to pass by."

Seeing that he was smiling smugly, Chu Ji realized that he had jumped into the hole Jun Fangbai dug for him, so he pinched Jun Fangbai's hand and pulled it out, not knowing whether it was genuine anger or fake anger, claims."

As he said that, he walked forward tall and straight, Jun Fangbai looked at his slender back, secretly squeezed the palm that was grabbed by Chu Ji, the corners of his lips slightly raised, he called the Taoist priest and chased after him.

The two rushed to Chen's Mansion without stopping. Chen's Mansion is a big family. The gate seems to have been renovated not long ago. The red-painted gate shines brightly in the sun, and the two white funeral lanterns on the gate are particularly eye-catching.

The Chen Mansion was surrounded by thugs, Jun Fangbai revealed his identity, and the two were able to enter the gate of the Chen Mansion.

As soon as he entered Chu Ji, he could feel the dead silence of Chen's mansion, the whole mansion was filled with a decaying atmosphere, as if it would crush everyone in the mansion, the air felt a little suffocating.

Jun Fangbai has some contacts in Wudu, from the high officials to the common people, they are all full of praise for him, so in less than a stick of incense, the people in the government agreed that Chu Ji would go with him to visit the Chen family of five bodies.

It was the first time for Chu Ji to feel the benefits that Jun Fangbai brought him. Otherwise, with his own strength, he might not be able to see the corpse so quickly. Even if he sneaked into Chen's residence in the middle of the night, it would be difficult to do. things.

Due to the different identities of the deceased, the five corpses were divided into two rooms. Chen Gui and Mrs. Chen were placed in the ancestral hall, while the third wife, maids and thugs were placed in a useless courtyard.

Chen Gui was the first to be killed, so Chu Ji decided to go to the ancestral hall to check his body first.

The ancestral hall is located in the south of the Chen Mansion. Before entering, they heard mournful cries. Chu Ji and Jun Fangbai looked at each other, and Jun Fangbai whispered in his ear, "Chen Gui has two sons. The youngest is 21, the youngest is only eight years old, and there is still a second wife left, so she should be crying in the ancestral hall now."

In a few words, he explained the population of the Chen family, Chu Ji nodded to express that he knew, Jun Fangbai sent someone in to report, and after a while, a young man came out with a haggard woman, followed by a pale woman The child with the face is Chen Guan, the eldest son of Chen, Chen Xin, the second son of Chen, and the second wife of the Chen family.

Jun Fangbai lost his expression, and said to the three of them, "I hope you will mourn."

Mrs. Chen Er's face was still full of tears, her head was drooping, unable to speak, and she burst into tears again.

Chen Guan, the eldest son of Chen, ordered his servants to send the second wife and younger brother back to the courtyard for recuperation, and then he tried his best to brush off the sadness on his face, "Young Master Jun, there must be the Daoist priest behind him, I'm sorry this time."

Chu Ji nodded lightly, "I'm not used to being watched by people around me, so I asked Mr. Chen to call out all the people from the ancestral hall."

Mr. Chen nodded again and again to make it clear, and then called out all the servants of the ancestral hall. Chu Ji inspected it, and found that the mourning hall had been hastily arranged in the ancestral hall, and there were two coffins in the middle, which had not been sealed yet. Unburned paper money, curling up with smoke.

Jun Fang Bai followed behind Chu Ji step by step, Chu Ji blocked him with his hands, glanced at him, and teased, "Aren't you most afraid of these gods and ghosts, why are you following me, wait outside."

"I don't want to," Jun Fangbai grabbed Chu Ji's hand, turned around nimbly and entered the ancestral hall, glanced outside, and said in a low voice, "I brought you in, the Taoist chief probably wanted to Let’s cross the river and tear down the bridge.”

Chu Ji snorted coldly, "Don't be so frightened that you will cry and hinder me later, just close the door."

Seeing that Chu Ji no longer chased him away, Jun Tang raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and took two steps forward to close the door of the ancestral hall tightly.

And Chu Ji had already walked to the coffin to check it out, and it was only half a month since he was so close to the coffin last time, he didn't expect Wu Du to have another accident so soon, it really was a troubled time.

Chen Guizheng was lying straight in the coffin, with a peaceful expression, as if he had just fallen asleep, and when he walked to Mrs. Chen's coffin, it was the same. Chu Ji was about to probe their breath with his hands, but Jun Fangbai call him.

"Master Dao," Jun Fangbai stood three steps away from the coffin, wanting to leave, "Is it ugly?"

Chu Ji looked at the not-so-frightening corpse, nodded without changing his expression, "It's ugly." He couldn't help but smile a little.

Jun Fangbai took a step slowly, Chu Ji stopped laughing, pressed his fingertips on the neck of the corpse to feel it, there was no pulse at all, he was indeed dead, after thinking about it, he leaned over and released Chen Gui again. Exposing the inside of his clothes, he inspected the body and found that the body was intact, without any trauma.

Non-violent death, non-disease death, non-fire or drowning, after eliminating all possible death symptoms one by one, Chu Ji was more sure of what he was thinking, and his eyes darkened slightly.

"Go get two sticks of incense." Chu Ji looked up, but he didn't see Jun Fangbai, and looked back suspiciously.

The trembling figure stood in front of Mrs. Chen's coffin at some point, and just took the time to inspect the body. Hearing Chu Ji's words, he complained without raising his head, "Master Dao, why are you lying to me? Not ugly."

Chu Ji was surprised at his sudden boldness, but now is not the time to delve into it. Jun Fangbai had already walked to the table in the mourning hall to get incense, and asked, "Master Dao, do you want to light the incense?"

Chu Ji's tone was unclear, "You know a lot."

Jun Fang smiled at him in vain, and praised An Ran, "I am very knowledgeable."

Chu Ji couldn't say no to him, so he stopped bickering with him. When Jun Fangbai lit the two sticks of incense with a match and sent them to Chu Ji, Chu Ji looked at him twice, trying to see something from his face. It was unusual, but Jun Fangbai looked at him in a state of unease, hesitated to speak, "Daoist, I said that I am not good at Longyang."

Chu Ji was completely helpless with him, glared at him, put two sticks of incense in the coffins of Chen Gui and Mrs. Chen respectively, then walked to the coffin, was about to cast a spell, saw Jun Fangbai beside him, and said in a deep voice , "If you don't want to be scared, close your eyes."

"There is a Taoist leader, so what am I afraid of." Jun Fangbai raised his eyebrows at him, looking completely at ease.

The feeling of being trusted made Chu Ji smile slightly, and immediately restrained all expressions, his face sank like water, and he stood like a pine and cypress. In an instant, the invisible air flow gathered around his body. His index finger and middle finger overlapped, and the other six fingers curled up. Touching and rubbing forward, and then quickly changing direction, loosen four fingers, pointing to the coffin on the left and right, and raising the elbows, it seems that there is a thread binding the two corpses in the coffin, and when Chu Ji bends his elbows straight, the two corpses He also sat upright in the coffin.

Under Jun Fangbai's inexplicable eyes, Chu Ji's eyes were piercing, and he said in a low voice, "Tao Fa You, wandering souls return, return to the hall, see you in the hall."

The first time I met Chu Ji, who was arrogant and awe-inspiring, fell into Jun Fangbai's eyes again at this moment, the sunlight outside the window made his face look a bit beautiful in interlaced light and dark, and the smoke in the room shrouded his tall figure, and the light and shadow were ethereal Among them, it is like a god and man coming from nine days.

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Let's pull back the tone of the full text and continue to fight monsters~