Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as they entered, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed.

A lot of curious eyes came, of course, one of them was particularly unkind——

"Where do these ignorant bastards come from to make a splash." Zhao He sneered and said, "How dare you speak rudely and slander my reputation of Luodengguan."

Lin Xun didn't respond, Wu Que was already dissatisfied. The word 'I' sounds so uncomfortable!

Nan Hengyi also said bluntly: "If you want to represent Luodeng Temple by yourself, you think too highly of yourself."

The most calm one was Lin Xun. He was not annoyed or refuted when he was called a rat. He made a handprint at will, and saw that the stool that Zhao He was sitting on cracked in two, and his buttocks landed heavily on the ground. On the ground, when I wanted to get up, it seemed that an invisible hand was holding down the top of my head. Except for the burning pain in the tailbone, I couldn't stand up no matter what.

Everyone gasped as they watched, but luckily they didn't sneer at him just now, he was actually a formidable master!

Looking at Zhao He again, his eyes are a bit subtle... Anyway, he is considered a young leader of Luodengguan, and he was beaten so hard that he couldn't straighten up before he made a serious move, which is a bit unreasonable.

Lin Xun walked in front of him, bent down and pulled him up, and said in a very gentle tone: "If you are not good at learning, don't come out to shame people. You see, it's not good to be humiliated."

This scene was quite relieved, but Wu Que's mood was a bit complicated when she thought that she was also a person who was watching the lamp after all.After a long time, I was suddenly glad that I chose a roundabout tactic, otherwise, according to this person's temperament, I might give him a lot of trouble.

A hearty smile came from outside the door.

Accompanied by the sound of clapping hands, a man in his 50s walked in head-on. He was dressed plainly and had an ordinary face. His bright eyes made him look trustworthy.

Someone had already stood up and said hello: "Old Tian."

Tian Guangyuan came over, exchanged warm greetings for a while, and then nodded to everyone, "You are all famous heroes, I am very moved to come here specially."

As he spoke, he patted Zhao He on the shoulder affectionately, "Young people will inevitably become a little angry, and it doesn't matter if you suffer some small losses."

"Elder Tian is right. I think that when I was a fledgling, I have suffered more than this."

One or two veteran Jianghu interjected at the right time, and the tense atmosphere just now eased a lot.

After appeasing Zhao He, Tian Guangyuan looked at Lin Xun: "Excuse me for my poor eyesight, this little hero is..."

Lin Xun said indifferently: "Didn't you just boast that I am famous?"

Everyone knew that Tian Guangyuan was talking about the scene, but who would have thought that he really didn't say it, and even brought out this sentence alone. He laughed kindly.

Tian Guangyuan laughed loudly: "The old man is wrong, but the little brother's skill just now is really good. Wouldn't it be nice to leave a name today and make friends with each other?"

Lin Xun smiled and said nothing, and Nan Hengyi who was beside him was already on guard.

Tian Guangyuan was not reluctant, and greeted everyone one by one.

After Lin Xun took his seat, he turned his head to Nan Heng and said, "Tian Guangyuan really lives up to his reputation."

As soon as Nan Heng heard the meaning behind his words: "This person should not be a close friend."

Lin Xun: "Tell me about it."

"As soon as he entered the door, he first appeased Zhao He. It is not difficult to feel that he knows the cause and effect in his words. It means that he stood outside the door for a while, but Tian Guangyuan did not stop this farce from happening. Don't change your face, this kind of scheming, ordinary people can't compare."

Lin Xun: "That's not the point."

Nan Heng frowned, could it be that there is something he overlooked?

"Didn't you say that Tian Guangyuan just died of a daughter." Lin Xun's eyes turned cold: "I think he is smiling quite happily."

Nan Heng squinted his eyes...it's really not normal.

The bright moon hangs high, and the sound of watchmen on the street heralds that the real midnight has arrived.

Tian Guangyuan sat on the main seat, and clasped his fists, "Thank you for giving Tian this face, and I specially invite you to come here, I really have no choice."

"Mr. Tian don't need to worry," Zhao He said, "I will do my best to help if there is any trouble."

Tian Guangyuan nodded in satisfaction.

Wu Que couldn't rub the sand in her eyes, and whispered to Lin Xun: "Although Zhao He is a Taoist priest, he only wants to pursue an official career. His master tried to persuade him several times, but it didn't have much effect."

On the other hand, Tian Guangyuan heaved a long sigh, with a bit of sadness on his face: "You don't know, since the old man moved to this house, there have been a lot of strange things. First, a few maids disappeared for no reason, and later even the servants often disappeared for no reason. Sudden death, just last night, the old man's beloved daughter also..."

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure," Elder Tian reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth: "I think you can also see that the old man is too sad, so..."

"It can be seen," Lin Xun nodded, "There are two big red lanterns hanging at the door."

It is true that some people on the field came with the idea of ​​climbing high branches, but there were also many people who had real skills and saw something strange.

It's one thing to know in my heart, but it's another matter if it's punctured. Nan Hengyi couldn't help turning his head and coughing to ease the embarrassment.

Wu Que reminded him in a low voice: "Don't say it so loudly."

The fluffy red hair looked very dazzling, Lin Xun resisted the urge to reach out and rub it, and gave a perfunctory 'hmm'.

"Mr. Tian is worried that night ghosts have entered the mansion?" The one who spoke was an old man with a goatee. He was one of the few people who ignored Tian Guangyuan's intentional approach to him. He was poorly dressed and looked a little silent.

"It's not worry, it's affirmation." Tian Guangyuan had hatred in his eyes: "Except for night ghosts, who else can commit crimes again and again under heavy guards, pity my girl, she is only six years old."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows, and Nan Hengyi actually understood his expression, and said in a low voice: "Tian Guangyuan also took a third-bedroom concubine in Ancheng, and this girl was born to him and his wife."

"It's not difficult," the old man said, "Just gather all the people in the house and let us identify them one by one."

"That's right. It's hard to distinguish night ghosts from the crowd, but as long as the killing ring is activated, there will be a fierce aura on the body. I still have this vision."

"That's not right," Tian Guangyuan waved his hand and said, "People in the house are already in a state of panic, if we continue to make trouble, many of them will probably have to run away."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked embarrassed.

They are not allowed to see or make any noise, and they are not fortune-tellers, so how can they tell who is a night ghost.

Tian Guangyuan looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Lin Xun: "Is there any better way for this little brother?"

"There is a way." Lin Xun said, "But I want to see Ling Qianjin's corpse first."

Tian Guangyuan: "My beloved daughter has been buried, and I cannot allow anyone to disturb her rest."

"The corpses of the other servants can always be checked by us."

Tian Guangyuan: "It's all buried in the ground..."

Lin Xun interrupted him, "If you need to investigate the case, you can apply for government approval."

Tian Guangyuan's eyes were a little erratic, probably because he felt that continuing to refuse would arouse suspicion.

At this time, Lin Xun took the initiative and said: "If it's not convenient, why not let us stay overnight first, and take this opportunity to observe whether there are any suspicious people in the house."

This time Tian Guangyuan agreed very straightforwardly: "It's all easy to say, but if there are too many people, I'm afraid of being overwhelmed." He glanced at the hall: "You can choose to stay or stay, but no matter what the result is, all the distinguished guests who visit, the old man will prepare The last small gift."

In the end, there were about seven or eight people who stayed. Some of the others were inconvenient to stay overnight, and some were smarter.

The Tianfu is very large, divided into four courtyards of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. The plum courtyard and the bamboo courtyard are usually used to entertain guests. Lin Xun is placed in the bamboo garden, surrounded by dense green bamboos, which is very pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, he was drinking alone under the first moon, enjoying the rare tranquility.

Nan Heng sneaked away without knowing where, leaving Wu Que lying on the stone table and yawning, looking sleepy, she raised her head and asked Lin Xun: "What's good about wine?"

Lin Xun: "You are a Taoist priest, you don't abstain from meat but you don't know how to drink. The two are a perfect match. It's a pity not to be greedy."

"How can the two be compared?" Wu Que pouted, "Master doesn't like meat, but he also drinks alcohol."

Lin Xun: "Is he not taboo?"

Wu Que shook his head: "There are a lot of good wines buried in Luodengguan." He suppressed his sleepiness and said: "People drink to hurt the spring and autumn, and to get drunk to relieve sorrow. Master is usually cold and powerful. What's the matter?" It's sad, I don't know what it's like to drink."

After murmuring several times of 'I don't understand' in a row, Wu Que fell asleep with her head on her head.

Lin Xun put on a coat to keep him out of the wind, smiled slightly, and drank the wine in his glass.

……

The same piece of moonlight will become a different artistic conception when it shines in another place.

Luodengguan is located in the mountains, the night is darker, and the chill is much heavier at night.

No one knows when Qian Jiangyue returned to Luodeng Temple, but the temple owner seems to be different from before. Although he also loved to have a cold face before, it is not so difficult to approach.Now this handsome face seems to be suppressing something, like a volcano, it doesn't know when it will erupt.

Qian Jiangyue stood alone in the room, with an almost mean smile on his lips, half of Kasyapa was destroyed in his hands, but he didn't feel any relief, let alone relief.

Not feeling sleepy, just about to go out to get some fresh air, out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the picture of the King of Ghosts that was still in the corner of the shelf and hadn't had time to deal with it.

It stands to reason that it would be best to destroy this kind of thing directly, and Qian Jiangyue did exactly that, but before destroying it, he opened it and took a look——

On the whole piece of paper, only a pair of eyes are drawn.

He could even feel the emotion in these eyes, not cruel, but compassion, to put it more bluntly... Compassionate and compassionate.