Fellow!Stop!

After all, Meng Che was too eye-catching, and Xuan Yi's illusion technique was not yet easy to use, and he hadn't figured out how to use the talisman of illusion technique on others, so the two discussed it and decided that Xuan Yi would reveal the notice alone. Che went back to the house rented by Xuan Yi and waited.

Xuan Yi unveiled the notice, and immediately two police officers led him into the yamen.

The black stone bricks under the feet have been wiped spotless, and the plaques standing next to the red lacquer table look like new ones.

It seems that this newly appointed county magistrate is a fastidious person.

Xuan Yi waited for a while, and saw a young man in a brown official uniform walking steadily out of the back hall of the yamen.When Xuan Yi saw it, he was surprised and said that he was actually an eighth-rank official.

Unexpectedly, the new county magistrate is not low in rank.The county magistrates in this dynasty are usually of the ninth rank. If there are any higher than the ninth rank, they will either be assigned a temporary official position by the superiors, or the high-ranking officials will directly descend to the subordinates to control the local power as a means of controlling a certain party. I just don’t know. What is the state of the magistrate?

Xuan Yi secretly kept an eye out, restrained his originally relaxed expression, and pretended to be trembling.

"Little, little people have seen adults." Xuan Yi trembling, like a little commoner who has never seen the world, said while shaking his hands and feet and was about to kneel.

"Hehe, please hurry up." The young official smiled comfortably, looking both kind and dignified.

Standing beside him was an old man in his forties, dressed in a Confucian uniform, who seemed to be a teacher.Seeing Xuan Yi, a lowlife who has never seen the world, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, he raised his head slightly and said: "This is Master Qiao."

"Joe, Master Qiao." Xuan Yi's legs trembled a little, and he kept his head down, as if he didn't even dare to look at the county magistrate.

"I heard that you released the notice? Is there such a thing?" Qiao Xin asked straight to the point.

"Yes, yes, my lord."

"Do you have a way to help the Wang family? Who is your surname, what sect you are from, please report them all."

"Xiao, Xiaomin's surname is Liu Mingchen, and he learned from the Maoshan school."

"Maoshan?" Qiao Xin and the master asked at the same time, and looked at each other, seeing a sneer in each other's eyes.

"Yes, yes." Xuan Yi stammered: "Xiaomin is good at catching ghosts. Please, sir, let Xiaomin have a try. There is not much food in Xiaomin's house. If this continues, he will starve Stomach. If the little people can and can accomplish things, I hope that the adults can and will give rewards as scheduled, so that the little people can live a few years of peace and prosperity."

"Hehe, that's fine. But you need to know that if you fail to do this, get hurt or even die, I won't pay for it." Qiao Xin looked at Xuan Yi's expressionless expression, and then remembered It is funny to say that there are many tricks in Maoshan that are rumored on weekdays.

"Obey, obey, my lord, the little people understand."

"Well, this matter is very urgent. I will send someone to inform Wang Yuanwai that you can come to the county government before today's time. This officer will personally take you to introduce him."

"Thank you, my lord."

Xuan Yi walked out of the gate of the yamen and turned into an alley. His stooped figure immediately stood upright, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his feet were brisk.After a while, he went back to his house to discuss the matter with Meng Che.

At this time, the Yamen's arrester was telling Qiao Xin that the shopkeeper Hao from Tianfangye Tan asked to see him.

Qiao Xin was sitting in front of the table and was lighting the secret letter he had just received, wisps of black smoke drifted slowly along the burning paper and disappeared into the air.

"Oh? Then Liu Chen still has companions?" Qiao Xin frowned as he listened to his subordinate's report, and threw the half-burned letter into the copper basin at his feet. Step out of the study.

"Yes. Shopkeeper Hao said that looking at his appearance and behavior, he is not like an ordinary person."

Qiao Xin picked up an emerald finger wrench on the desk, twirled it with his thumb, rubbed it for a moment, and said, "Bring tea to shopkeeper Hao, and I'll be there soon."

"Yes."

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When Xuan Yi arrived at Weishi, he went to the yamen to meet Qiao Xin on time, and then Qiao Xin went to Wang Muzhi's mansion together.

Wang Muzhi's mansion is located in the northwest of Lingshui Town. Outside the grand mansion gate are two granite sculptured Pixiu, which are as tall as a person. They stand on both sides of Wang's mansion, showing majesty and domineering momentum.

The butler who personally greeted us at the door led us into the mansion. Inside the mansion, there are rockery and flowing water, nine winding corridors, red tiles and white walls, carved beams and painted buildings, and houses in a piece.

Passing through the pavilion in the center of the lake with green water and koi roaming, Qiao Xin and Xuan Yi were invited into Wang Muzhi's study together.

When Xuan Yi entered the study, he immediately lowered his head and looked down, showing a humble and flustered look.

Wang Muzhi was painting on the desk, when he saw the housekeeper brought Qiao Xin and Xuan Yi, he immediately put down the Langhao brush in his hand and greeted him.

Xuan Yi secretly took a few glances at the man while he was exchanging pleasantries with Qiao Xin.He is indeed quite graceful, and his appearance can be called handsome, but under a pair of romantic eyes, there are lustful black and white. He is clearly in a wealthy family, but his cheeks are quite pale and his complexion is slightly yellow. One can tell that this person has been addicted to The color of wine is unbearable.

Seeing Xuan Yi's mediocre appearance and timidity, Wang Muzhi looked down on him very much, he greeted Qiao Xin for a while, and then sent someone to take Xuan Yi to visit the palace, leaving Qiao Xin alone to sit down and talk.

Xuan Yi was contemptuous in his heart, but showed trepidation on his face, and followed the servants honestly to Jin Ji's former residence.

Pushing open the carved wooden door that had been locked for more than two years, there was a dry and gloomy "creak" sound from the wooden door, and the smell of dust hit the face.

Xuan Yi entered the room, and saw that the furnishings in the room were as before, bronze mirror combs, black stone rouge, one by one, were placed horizontally on the small teak wood case painted with red lacquer, as if the hostess was still in the world.

It seemed that Wang Muzhi had indeed doted on this woman very much, and all the objects in the house were exquisite, gorgeous and expensive.It's just that while he loves her, he also loves other women.

Xuan Yi twisted his left thumb and index finger together, took out a magic talisman from his lapel with his right hand and threw it into the air. The magic talisman ignited spontaneously in the air, and turned into ashes and floated in the air in a short while.

Attached to the talisman, life and death are interpreted, the light curtain is rolling, the water moon mirrors the flowers, the beauty is like a promise, and the dream is sad.

In an instant, the beaded curtains by the window sounded, and the bronze mirror reflected dazzling brilliance. In the women's boudoir where Xuan Yi was alone, a graceful figure slowly appeared, wearing a water-colored lotus flower waist-lengthening jacket. Skirting, turning around and looking back, Gu Panshenghui, Qiao Xiaoqianxi, lotus steps lightly moving, peerless elegance.

The servant who was waiting not far from the door, who was bored, screamed and fell to the ground.Pointing to the figure of a woman in the room, she was so frightened that her face paled and she trembled.

Xuan Yi thought that the servant was too noisy, so he smiled and scolded: "What are you afraid of! This is false, it is the shadow of my memory of calling the roller blind and bronze mirror in this empty room with a magic talisman. To hunt ghosts, you have to know where the ghost’s resentment is. You don’t understand this, you don’t have experience!”

After finishing speaking, Xuan Yi didn't care about the servant who was so frightened that he scrambled and ran away, turned around, chose a seat by the window and sat down, and began to look at the old daylight scene in the bronze mirror.

——He is handsome, rich, prosperous, and has many friends, but she has nothing in this world except to cling to this man wholeheartedly.He is her god, and she is just one of his favorite women.

When a girl arrives for the first time, she is cautious everywhere, serving the man with gentleness like water, and everything she wears and does is in the man's favor.The man loves her appearance and well-behaved so much, she is constantly rewarded with jewelry and cloth, she composes poems about wine, plays chess and draws paintings during the day, and comes to Wushan at night, lingering and lingering.

The woman lived extremely comfortably, and became pregnant within a year.

The woman's health seems to be not good. Not long after she was pregnant, the medicine continued. A doctor came to ask a doctor and learned that the fetus was unstable and could not have intercourse.The man knew and was very worried.Accompany the woman during the day, and go to other concubines or study rooms to rest at night.

The new girl is about cardamom, pure and lovely, and the man is always romantic, how can he stand the empty room and no one to warm the bed.Within a few days, the new girl was taken into the room.The number of visits to the woman during the day gradually decreased, and the visits every two or three days became once every five or six days, or even every ten days and a half months. Do not step into her bedroom.

The woman fell from the cloud into the mud, lost all her favor, loved the man's past kindness extremely, but also hated the man's frivolity.Although the woman was born in a brothel, she is innocence in her body. It can be seen that she is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She looks fragile, but in fact she has a strong temperament.He bribed the servant to send a letter, and he received it within a few days.

After reading the letter, the woman's nails painted with bright red Kodan sank deep into the flesh of her palm, her red lips were bitten open, and blood slid down her lips. It was cruel and poignant, which showed how determined the woman was in her heart.

Heartbroken, three feet of white silk, mortal dreams shattered, beauties perish, and die with hatred.

After Xuan Yi saw the memory of the phantom in the bronze mirror, his heart was ups and downs for a while, and he sighed in his heart.He has always been a person with clear emotions. Nangong Ying has told him countless times since he was a child, but he can't learn how others can easily bury their emotions. He will laugh when he sees something that makes him happy. The misery and injustice in the world will make you unhappy.In other words, it is difficult to pretend to be true at any time when you are sincere and sexual, and your true feelings are revealed.It seems to be unrestrained, but actually soft-hearted and kind-hearted. This kind of temperament is really not suitable for long-term stay among famous families. It is no wonder that Nangong Ying has been suppressing his temperament and told him not to show his face in front of others. He got into trouble.

Xuan Yi sat under the edge of the window without moving, his face full of gloom.