Angelica returns

After court the next morning, Zhou Tingyu knew that Zhang Hua's matter was over when he saw Lu Jin's happy face.

Within two days, as expected, the emperor ordered a search of Zhang's residence. Lu Jin led a team and found a complete set of sacrificial altar samples in the mansion.

Apart from corruption and perverting the law, the altar case was also about deceiving the emperor. After the two crimes were combined, the court sentenced Zhang Hua to be executed at the end of the month, and all those involved were exiled.

After finishing a series of tasks, Lu Jin was naturally promoted to Minister.Zhou Tingyu knew about it, so he went to Luhou's mansion to celebrate his achievements without stopping.

After entering the mansion, there was no sign of Lu Yang, Zhou Tingyu asked Lu Jin, "Where's your father? Are you still busy with business while you eat?"

Lu Jin shook his head, "I should go there to rest in the backyard. You know, my dad always likes to do it himself."

"Yeah. But, why are you building the yard?" Zhou Tingyu finished speaking, with a look of "let me guess", "Lu Jin, you are getting older, shouldn't it be time to get married?"

"What kind of marriage is it? It's out of the question." Lu Jin nuzzled, "My father may just see the backyard has been neglected for too long, and he is free to clean it. Why do you want me to marry you?"

Zhou Tingyu: "Hey, it's not for your sake, but also for my sister Xiangyao's. Yihua, don't you think it's not good for such a freshman young talent to be single."

But why is Zhao Ming obviously not interested in such an eight-year-old woman's question, so he changed the subject and asked, "Lu Jin, what did you ask with the magic talisman that night?"

Lu Jin recalled: "I asked, is he going to build the altar, why is he building the altar, and is there anything related to the altar in the house. Is there any problem?"

He Huan shook his head, and said solemnly, "Why did he build the altar?"

Lu Jin: "There are precedents to test. Build a high platform to wait for the gods. For cultivating immortals, what else can you do?"

"nothing else?"

Lu Jin affirmed: "That's all he said. Some time ago, Zhang Hua took a leave of absence to learn from the world to nourish his heart. But in the end, there was no sign of the god, and the King of Hades took the first step."

"Let's take care of that first." Zhou Tingyu interjected, "In short, the case is solved, and Zhang Zhiming lives on the street, and I'm out of anger, so I don't care what he is doing building the altar.

If it was really for doing something shocking and weeping ghosts and gods, he would have no chance again.

I'm still more concerned, Lu Jin, you've been promoted, shouldn't you thank me and Yi Huna? "

"Thank you, thank you, what do you want to do, right? To cheat me for a meal or something?"

"No, no, no," Zhou Tingyu quickly waved his hand, "Eating is too cliche. At the beginning of the year, didn't you get an ink painting of Angelica Mountain? How about giving it to me?"

"Isn't it returning to the original owner when I gave it to you? Ting Yu, you are taking away people's love."

"Aren't I just curious, wanting to see if that painting is my own?" Zhou Tingyu turned his head to He Yihua, smiling fondly and said: "Yi Huan.

If it was written by me, I will give it to you. This is an antique and very valuable! "

Why call: "If Lu Jin doesn't want to give up his love, you can't force others to make things difficult, can you?"

"Would you like it?" Zhou Tingyu looked at Lu Jin, his face was covered with the childish words "If you don't give us, we will break up the relationship".

Lu Jin couldn't beat Zhou Tingyu, so he smiled helplessly and agreed.

At this time, a man's bold and powerful voice came from the door—"Today, Ting Yu is here, why don't you go behind and only me will say?"

It was Lu Yang, Marquis of Lu.He had just finished his busy work, but he didn't wear a robe, and he was still strong and straight in middle age.

When he was a child, Zhou Tingyu always felt that Lu Yang was more stalwart than Zhou Chengxu, and he had the aura of his father who was admirable, and his father was obsessed with immortality and cared little about him.Over time, Zhou Tingyu became closer to Lu Yang.

"Uncle Lu, I am so familiar with Shiluhou's Mansion. If you still come and go politely, I will be the first to get used to it." Zhou Tingyu said with a smile.

Lu Yang: "After a long trip, Ting Yu, you are still so ignorant. On the contrary, sir, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I seem to be a different person."

This is not the first time why why call to hear such comments, still noncommittal.

But Zhou Tingyu replied cheerfully: "That's right, the one who is close to the vermilion is red!"

Lu Yang also smiled, and asked again, "What are you talking about?"

"It's just something about the sacrificial altar," Lu Jin said, "it's already a matter of final conclusion, father, didn't the emperor order you to be executed?"

Lu Yang nodded, "That's right. Speaking of which, Zhang Hua deserved his death. I don't know what kind of evil he has fallen into, so he dared to borrow money from the government to build an altar."

At this time, He Yijuan woke up the dreamer, "This Zhang Hua is not bewitched by evil spirits, he did it out of necessity. Ten miles away from the city, far away from the hustle and bustle of the market, and near rivers and mountains, it is a blessed land with caves and heavens, but there are no trees, and it is vast and empty. The best site for building an altar."

Zhou Tingyu was also relieved, "But this good place has been spotted by the court, Zhang Hua has no choice but to take risks! But I didn't expect that Uncle Zhou, who has always worked behind closed doors, would also find this good place."

Why do you nod your head.

"It's crazy to take such a big risk for the sake of immortality." Zhou Tingyu snorted, as if laughing, then sighed: "It's a good thing my father didn't reach Zhang Hua's level. Thinking about it this way, he is usually in the mansion. There is nothing wrong with painting and painting."

"Not only that." Lu Yang reminded him, "If Uncle Zhou was missing for this matter, Zhang Hua might still be at large."

Zhou Tingyu smiled, "That's right. My father is obsessed with cultivating Taoism, and it is well known in the world that he does not harm the sky, does not harm the law and does not break the law.

But some people keep their own thoughts secret, and do things that ignore the law behind their backs.They are the disgusting people. "

"Let's not talk about Zhang Hua." Feeling unlucky, Lu Yang Xu changed the subject and said, "I heard what you said just now, it's unloved? What treasure did you promise to give Ting Yu today?"

"It's just some gadgets." After finishing speaking, Lu Jin turned to Zhou Tingyu, "Tingyu, do you still want the things, and I'll regret it if you don't want them."

"Yes! Of course!" Zhou Tingyu was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately asked Lu Yang to resign: "Uncle Lu, Lu Jin promised me something, if he doesn't take it, he will go back on his word, keep busy, we will leave first gone."

Lu Yang nodded, watched their backs disappear at the turning, then closed his eyes and went to the backyard to get busy with his own affairs.

When Zhou Tingyu returned to the uncle's mansion with the ink painting in his arms, he looked disappointed.He racked his brains and couldn't remember that he had painted this scroll painting, so there was only one possibility left, it was a fake, someone was trying to blackmail Lu Jin.

So, not knowing where the interest came from, Zhou Tingyu decided to retreat and draw a painting that was exactly the same as this fake, so that Lu Jin would realize the difference between the real product and the fake, and then give it to He Zhixuan.

Although he himself can't be flattered as a painter, but he is young and enthusiastic, and he can do anything.

As a result, among the garbage shipped out from the uncle's mansion every day, there was a lot of waste paper that was crumpled up after two strokes.

The days passed quickly amidst the laughter of the two of them, Zhou Tingyu still didn't draw a picture of "confusing the real with the fake", and the end of the month came first.At the same time, the day of Zhang Hua's execution has arrived.

Mr. Zhou had no interest in watching the bloody scene of people's heads pointing to the ground. He said that he only wanted to paint now, and then rivaled the master.But why did he call? In the night when the questioning was over, he quietly went to Zhang's mansion alone.

In fact, during this period of time, Why Huan went to the altar several times without telling Zhou Tingyu.

The man who suddenly appeared that night has always been a pimple in his heart. He thinks that he is not very human, but every time he looks into it, he is always no different from ordinary people.

But the more this is the case, the more vigilant he is. This altar, Zhou Tingyu is right, it is probably related to the soul-drawing technique.

But if Zhang Hua is the master of the soul-drawing technique, and the master is about to die, but there is no trouble around the altar, isn't it too unreasonable?

In the dark, there is a big conspiracy brewing in the dark. It is the magic technique of drawing souls to ascend to immortality, which requires countless ghosts, three souls in the north and three in the south.

The living souls in the Northland have been cut off. As long as the soul-drawing master does not give up his cultivation, he will find ways to obtain more powerful souls to replace them.And Zhou Tingyu happened to have a stronger soul.

The enemy is in the dark, but I am in the light.The case needs to be investigated, the insider needs to be arrested, and he does not dare to speak out for what he does. He is afraid that Zhou Tingyu will become a target of public criticism, so he can only be sneaky and cautious. While finding out the truth, he will not expose Zhou Tingyu and protect him. Zhou Tingyu.

But this time when I came to Zhang's house, why did I call nature to have my own purpose.

It is said that after a person dies, the soul often stays inside and outside the house to reminisce about the right and wrong during his lifetime.Why call is to touch Zhang Hua.

After walking around the cornice for a week, He Zhihua saw a man lying on the bed in a bedroom with bloody knife marks on his neck.That is Zhang Hua who was beheaded today.

"Zhang Hua." He Zhihua looked down at him.

Zhang Hua woke up from sleep, looked at He Yixuan, and said, "Look, it's still the same here as before, only a little colder."

"You deserve to die, of course it's cold." He He called out.

"Yes." Zhang Hua smiled, "I only blame Qiong Zhi's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. That day when Lu Jin came to see me, I knew that my life was doomed."

Why Huan didn't want to waste any more time with a ghost, and asked, "You hired a worker to supervise the altar, who is he?"

"Baigong?" Zhang Hua frowned, as if he was thinking, "But they are all craftsmen found in the market. These people are easy to use, and they are paid enough. They are under their noses, and they will not talk nonsense."

"You'd better not tell lies." He Zhihuan was not satisfied with Zhang Hua's answer.

"I have been asking immortals for many years, but because of my official position, I don't want to be aboveboard.

I can see that you are no small person.It's just my lord, I'm dead, and the lintel has collapsed, so I don't need to defend others at all.On the contrary, I want to say something that satisfies you, so that you can walk more smoothly on the road to Huangquan. "

Nothing, is that man really an ordinary person?Why Huan suddenly felt bored, turned his back, and asked Zhang Hua, "Is it cold?"

Before Zhang Hua could even nod his head, he felt a raging fire ignited all over his body. The fire climbed up the bedside along the bedding, burned the bed frame, and burned through the roof. Called the red clothes.

The ghost couldn't feel a trace of heat, and watched his former house turn into ashes, he couldn't feel anything except his back that was getting colder and colder.

"It's punishment. I won't forget it."

In the end, He He called out his eyes lightly and said something like this.

The next day, the news that Zhang's house was flooded spread throughout the city, but everyone knew that Zhang's house was an empty house, how could it be flooded.

Then, there was another saying that "God's will eliminates rape, and God's fire is sent down", and people seem to accept this statement, and thank God for punishing rape and eliminating evil, Zhang's house deserves to be burned...