Master sees my hairy

Go deep into the courtyard.

Along the way, by asking the paper figurine boy, the master and apprentice also got a general understanding of Young Master Yue's situation.

Young Master Yue was originally from a noble family, but because of crimes committed by his clansmen, he was imprisoned, demoted to slavery, and moved to Beijing Garden.Although he is the number one in name, it is actually his first time on stage today, and he has never received guests.

Putting Young Master Yue on the bed, Xi Feng asked: "He has been silent, is he frightened?"

The young man shook his head: "On the day Young Master Yue first came, he committed suicide once in the room and was rescued again. Later, Mr. Jin Wu talked with him in the room for a while, and he stopped looking for suicide, but he became like this."

"Mr. Golden Crow?"

"Oh, it's the owner of Jinghua Garden." The young man paused, and then said, "Mr. Jinwu has a magic weapon of the lotus platform. Every time there are young masters playing short-sightedness, he will take it to give them 'requiem'."

Requiem?I'm afraid it's not the soul collection.

Bai Zang then asked, "Then where is Mr. Jinwu?"

As soon as the boy opened his mouth to answer, there was a gentle knock on the door outside.

The three turned their heads to look at the same time, Xi Feng and Bai Zang were vigilant and curious, but the young man was nervous.

"What should I do... yes, Mr. Jinwu is here!" He stammered.

Mr. Jinwu outside the door didn't wait for anyone to open the door for him. After knocking symbolically, he opened the door and walked in.He is a tall paper man, wearing a gorgeous robe, with a big beard, just like the God of Wealth in the New Year paintings.

As soon as the God of Wealth came in, he blew his beard and glared at the young man: "Little Shitou! Why do you serve the young master!"

The boy knelt down with a plop: "It's Xiao Shitou who made a mistake, Mr. Jin Wu please punish him!"

Although Mr. Jinwu looked very angry, he didn't really punish Xiao Shitou.Seeing that Young Master Yue was still lying on the bed, he went over to ask for warmth in a hypocritical manner.

Of course, Young Master Yue didn't even give him a look.

Before leaving, he said to Young Master Yue: "It's because you are unwell, so I won't pursue it. I will give you another chance at the Moon Yin Banquet tomorrow night. If you screw up again...you just wait Let's pick up the guests!"

"..."

After threatening people, Mr. Jin Wu swaggered away, leaving only the frowning little stone and Mr. Yue who looked like a dead person.

"What can I do..."

Xi Feng glanced at Baizang, and took the initiative to analyze: "Young Master Yue has become like this, it should be related to Mr. Jinwu's lotus platform."

Baizang nodded, and continued to ask Little Shitou, "Where does Mr. Jinwu live?"

Little Shitou pointed out the window: "That is the tallest attic, but he is only there at night."

Without further ado, Xi Feng and Bai Zang went to explore the attic at night.

It was strange to say that the two of them outsiders felt as if they were in no one's land in the Beijing Garden. Even the attic where Mr. Jin Wu lived could come and go freely.

"Could it be to lure us there on purpose?" Standing at the door of the attic, Xi Feng couldn't help guessing.

"It's possible." Baizang looked around cautiously, "Be careful, don't get too far away from me."

There are seven floors in the attic, and the bottom two floors have no light at all. From the third floor, there is some candlelight, which gradually converges upwards, and the seventh floor is as bright as day.

"Jinwu means the sun. He should live on the top floor." Baizang pointed to the stairs, "This way."

Xi Feng followed behind him, and asked as he walked, "Could Mr. Jinwu be Jiang Poyue?"

"It's possible. The moon is pure yin, and the yang is born by the sun, which just means that Mr. Yue's "yang energy" is in Mr. Jinwu's place. Jiang Poyue also borrowed his brother's "fame" to gain a foothold. It also makes sense."

Xi Feng nodded, and asked after a while: "Why does Jiang Poyue hate his brother?"

Baizang said in a low tone, "Maybe it's because I can't ask for it, and I can't let it go."

Hearing these words, Xi Feng was at a loss. Jiang Lanyue left home since childhood, what could his younger brother ask for from him?

Ask Bai Zang again, but he doesn't say anything.

The seventh floor of the attic has arrived.

Turning the corner of the stairs, there is a huge lotus pond, with fields of lotus leaves floating in the crystal-clear water, and a budding white lotus in Phnom Penh.

Clouds and mist curled up on the pool, shrouded in light like a divine light.

As he approached the lotus pond, Bai Zang frowned, "That lotus is the soul of Young Master Yue."

Xi Feng: "Can I take it away?"

It's not difficult to pick the flowers, I'm afraid it will damage Young Master Yue's primordial spirit.

Bai Zang really shook his head: "The primordial spirit has to be contained with a special spiritual weapon, and I don't have it with me."

Xi Feng's eyes lit up: "Mr. Jinwu's magic treasure lotus stand!"

It's just that such an important spiritual weapon, Mr. Jinwu will probably bring it with him.

The two carefully searched for Mr. Jinwu's location in the attic, but they found nothing after a long circle, as every room was empty.

Back at the edge of the lotus pond, Xi Feng sighed: "He must be here."

"Who?!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout from the other side of the lotus pond.

Xi Feng was taken aback, and turned his head to see that there was actually a paper figurine taking a bath in the lotus pond in the shadowy clouds.

Seeing him getting up and walking towards this side, Bai Zang immediately made a trick and fell into the barrier, hiding the figures of the two of them.

The paper figurine searched the lotus pond vigilantly, but found nothing unusual, and frowned in doubt: "Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

But in fact, Xi Feng and Bai Zang were half a step away from him at this time, almost standing there staring at each other.

Xi Feng signaled Baizang with his eyes: Who is this person?

Bai Zang shook his head slightly.

This paper figurine is as delicate as Young Master Yue, and can swagger and bathe in the lotus pond, so he must be an important person.

He didn't find anyone suspicious, so he had to go back to the lotus flower.

When he turned around, a crescent ring imprint on his back representing the blood of the demon was clearly in sight.

That position, that pale color...

"Wei Xi???"

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Xi Feng and Bai Zang looked at each other, both were slightly surprised, but not sure.After all, he was a paper man in front of him, and Wei Xi had nothing to do with Yunya, so it would be a bit hasty to identify someone just by the crescent ring imprint.

However, there is no doubt that there is also a demon involved in this painting scene.The Heavenly Demons are the most powerful branch of the Demon Race. If they join hands with a powerful immortal cultivator like Jiang Poyue, and then use the power of Hui Chong Nan Dou, it will definitely cause a chaos in this world.

I don't know if I can stop them.

Xi Feng had an intuition in his heart that behind the rebirth of the Heavenly Demon, there was a deliberate plan.

Just thinking about it in a mess, the paper figurine in front has finished taking a shower and stood up.He stretched out his hand in the air, and summoned a set of paper clothes, and put them on.

Turning around again, even his face changed.

This gaudy robe, a big beard on a square face... who is it not Mr. Jinwu? !

I saw Mr. Jinwu standing by the lotus pond, and when he turned his wrist, a small and exquisite lotus platform appeared in his palm.He slowly introduced Young Master Yue's primordial spirit into the lotus platform, and then took it away.

"It seems that Mr. Jinwu is not Jiang Poyue." Baizang withdrew the barrier, "Lanyue doesn't have demon blood, and neither does his younger brother."

"The Yuanshen can't get it, let's go back first."

Even if it is a paper figurine, the strength of the Heavenly Demon cannot be underestimated.Besides, the lotus platform was hidden in Mr. Jinwu's body, so they couldn't steal Master Yue's primordial spirit without disturbing him.

……

Early the next morning, Xiao Shitou invited a doctor to see Young Master Yue.

The paper figurine doctor felt left and right, and admitted frankly that there was nothing he could do about the loss of soul, and that the wounds on his body, large and small, could still be mended.

"repair?"

If the paper figurine is broken, it's okay to mend it.It's just that apart from the wound on the palm of Young Master Yue's body, the only thing on his body that was dislocated by Xi Feng was his shoulder. Could there be other injuries?

Xi Feng was wondering, when he saw the doctor untie Young Master Yue's clothes.

All the people present gasped.

Although it was just a paper figurine, dyed green and red all over, it silently recounted the inhuman treatment that Young Master Yue had suffered.

Xi Feng looked at Xiao Shitou: "What's going on?"

Xiao Shitou panicked too, and shook his head vigorously: "I don't know, I don't know! No one has been here except Mr. Jin Wu!"

Could it be Mr. Jinwu?It's a pity that Young Master Yue is in a daze at this time, speechless and unable to confirm.Everyone can only hold back their temper and let the doctor mend Mr. Yue's wound first.

Xi Feng was also curious about how the paper figurine was repaired, so he moved closer.

The little stone next to him seemed dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to say it. He looked left and right, and finally squeezed his head out between Xi Feng and Bai Zang.

I saw the doctor opened the medicine box, and there were some light green hay inside.

"Let me tell you first, my papyrus is top-grade. It is more expensive, but it can guarantee that there will be no scars." The doctor stretched out a hand, "Five taels of silver."

"Five taels of silver? Why don't you go grab it!" Xiao Shitou pushed Xi Feng and Bai Zang away, and jumped out angrily.

The doctor curled his lips and closed the medicine box: "It's fine if you don't make up."

"Hey, don't." Xi Feng hurriedly stopped him, "I have."

After finishing speaking, he took out his purse and took five taels of silver for him.

Xiao Shitou stared at Xi Feng with wide eyes, his face full of shock, as if he had never seen so much money before.

Seeing that the money-eyed doctor hastened to collect the money, he reopened the medicine box and began to mend the wound of Young Master Yue.

Xi Feng originally thought that the repair technique would have other mysteries, but he didn't expect that as long as he put those papyrus on the wound, the wound would heal automatically in just a few breaths.And as the doctor said, there was no scar left.

For paper figurines, papyrus is a good thing.

It's just that the wounds on the body are easy to repair, but the vacancy in the soul is hard to save.

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