When Xie Qingyun and his people rushed to Yizhuang, they saw Xie Yuandi standing in a daze at the gate.

"Is he dead?" Xie Qingyun saw him looking downcast and couldn't help but kick him.

He glared at Xie Qingyun angrily, "I don't know whether Magistrate Zhang is dead, but I know you will die soon!"

"Kicking my younger brother is my habit, and I won't be able to change it for a while. Ahem..." Xie Qingyun coughed twice and changed the subject, "How is County Magistrate Zhang?"

At this time, two government officials came out carrying a load, and one of them said: "Sir, the county magistrate has fainted."

Xie Qingyun looked at Zhang Shenlin, who was unconscious and still full of fear, and then at Xie Yuandi, who was silent, and he quickly understood... The little brother was obviously ignored, and he felt unhappy, so he thought

He checked on his own, but he didn't expect that the development in Yizhuang would be something beyond his reasoning - no matter whether the body was still there or not, someone was going to take action against Zhang Shenlin.

"Is the body missing?" he asked casually.

The yamen officer nodded and said: "When we rushed to Yizhuang, the county magistrate went in first, and then we heard him yelling. When we rushed in, he was already unconscious. We checked carefully, but found nothing strange. That

The fake corpse is also missing.”

Xie Yuandi glared at Xie Qingyun and said, "How do you know the body is missing? Are you responsible for it?"

This kid, after competing with me... Xie Qingyun rolled his eyes and told the yamen servant: "Take County Magistrate Zhang back and take good care of him, and also transfer all the men from the strong class to the gate of the yamen." After saying this, he turned around.

Just leave.

Xie Yuandi looked at Chen Yunsong, who said expressionlessly: "Master Fu Zun believes in Immortal Xie more, General Xie, please don't waste your efforts."

"Why!" Xie Yuandi was very unconvinced.

Chen Yunsong looked at Xie Qingyun's back, and a rare smile appeared on his rough face: "Maybe it's because of the saying, 'If the sky is affectionate, the sky will also grow old, and the right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life.'"

…

There were about twenty people in Zhuang Banluo. Half an hour later, Xie Qingyun led people to Leng Ningxiang's mansion. Chen Yunsong inspected the environment in the mansion and asked in a low voice: "Is there anything suspicious here, Immortal?"

"I don't know." Xie Qingyun said.

"You don't know?" Xie Yuandi stared at him coldly.

Xie Qingyun waved his hand: "Search them all, everywhere and in every corner."

"What are you searching for?" Everyone was stunned.

Xie Qingyun turned around and looked at them: "Everything you feel is normal, everything you feel is suspicious."

The yamen servants, Monk Zhanger, were confused and followed the instructions to search in confusion. Chen Yunsong was thoughtful and followed the yamen servants into action.

Xie Yuandi said: "What on earth are you going to do? What on earth did you hide about last night?"

"Second brother, what do you think of this house?" Xie Qingyun walked to the big banyan tree in the corner of the yard. The midday sun shined through the gaps tenaciously, like stars shining into the shadows, dappled on his body.

Xie Yuandi said coldly: "In my opinion, everything is normal."

Xie Qingyun said: "Is it okay to live there for another fifty or sixty years?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Xie Yuandi said.

"Xie Xianshi probably means that all this is too normal."

Chen Yunsong walked out of the doorway. He seemed to have only gone to one place, and his expression had changed slightly. At this time, the government officials also returned to the atrium in twos and threes, and they all said that everything was as usual and nothing suspicious was found.

Xie Qingyun dismissed the government officials and walked aimlessly on the street. Chen Yunsong and Xie Yuandi followed behind, but saw him suddenly turning into a teahouse, ordering two pots of tea, and after inviting them to sit down, he looked at

Chen Yunsong said with a smile: "I handle the case for your master, so the tea fee can always be reimbursed, right?"

Chen Yunsong felt quite amused in his heart and said: "I won't let the immortals spend money, so I'll just treat you as a favor." Suddenly he thought that as a Qi practitioner, he had the power to transcend many rules, but he still consciously abides by them. Isn't this right?

Is it also a rare quality?

Xie Yuandi had no patience anymore and said coldly: "Xie Qingyun, stop showing off. What have you been doing these days?"

Xie Qingyun just shook his head, drank tea slowly, and suddenly said: "Master Chen, you just went to the toilet in the backyard."

"Yes." Chen Yunsong said.

"What did you find?" Xie Qingyun said.

"It stinks." Chen Yunsong frowned.

"That's right, it smells bad." Xie Qingyun said.

"That's right." Chen Yunsong nodded in agreement.

Xie Yuandi felt a little broken because he couldn't enter into their conversation at all: "What on earth are you talking about?"

Xie Qingyun smiled and nodded to Chen Yunsong, who still looked expressionless, "General Xie, the toilet smells only when it is used."

"Yes, so what?" Xie Yuandi said.

Chen Yunsong said: "It means that the family lived a normal life before the incident."

"Yes, so what?" Xie Yuandi said.

Chen Yunsong said: "Let me explain from the beginning that all this is not caused by evil spirits. That Leng Ningxiang is really Leng Ningxiang, and what she said is true. In order to cover up, Gao Liang randomly slapped her with a crime... Only then

This is the real reason why Gao Liang was silenced."

Xie Yuandi was shocked: "You mean, all this was done by the person who raped Leng Ningxiang? Not only could that person instruct the smelly refining, but he also raised monsters who were good at illusions, trying to hide it... But,

If Gao Liang is silenced, wouldn't it be easier to expose him?"

Xie Qingyun said: "Maybe he has a reason to silence himself. Mr. Chen, there must be a branch of the Qi family in Baojing City."

Chen Yunsong was drinking tea. When he heard this, his hand shook and a few drops of tea splashed on the table. His calm expression kept changing. He looked at Xie Qingyun deeply, and the whole scene of last night seemed to have appeared in his mind.

Situation, he finally understood why Xie Qingyun was so tight-lipped about it.

"What does this matter have to do with the Qi family?" Xie Yuandi heard this impatiently, and suddenly trembled, "Wait, you mean, the person who raped Leng Ningxiang is..."

"General Xie," Chen Yunsong suddenly interrupted, "your identity is sensitive. You must not talk about this matter without evidence."

Xie Yuandi's face darkened, and his fists clenched under the table. He suddenly glared and stood up suddenly, but was held down by Xie Qingyun, "Second brother, sit down for me!"

"You call me again..." Xie Yuandi was like a volcano about to erupt, but he lowered his head to meet Xie Qingyun's eyes. For some reason, his heart trembled, and he sat down subconsciously.

Xie Qingyun drank tea leisurely: "Master Chen, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Yes." Chen Yunsong took a deep breath, "The head of the family is named Qi Zhongxuan. Although he is a branch of the Qi family, he is very skilled and has influence in every corner of Baojing City. He has eyes on both the black and white, and even..."

He looked around and said, "Even adults are very afraid of him."

"Does this Qi Zhongxuan have a son named Qi Jun?" Xie Qingyun asked.

"Yes." Chen Yunsong said.

"What kind of person is Qi Jun?" Xie Qingyun asked.

Chen Yunsong looked around again, lowered his voice and said, "This boy is a well-known libertine in the city. He often molests women and breaks people's hands and feet if he disagrees with her."

Xie Qingyun's eyes were cold: "Will the Palace Master tolerate such a person?"

Chen Yunsong said: "I live in the military camp. I don't know the details, but after hearing the victim's complaint, I always recant my confession. It seems that I can't resist the temptation of various benefits..."

Xie Yuandi said disdainfully: "It's nothing more than money and land. If you succumb to things outside of yourself, you deserve to suffer."

"No." Chen Yunsong shook his head and said, "Qi Zhongxuan is the best at doing what he wants. The benefits he gives will always touch your weakness, forcing you to compromise for him."

Xie Qingyun said: "Apart from power, what is the strength of the Qi family?"

Chen Yunsong thought for a while and showed a wry smile: "Xie Xianshi, let me tell you this, if we want to take action against the Qi family, we must mobilize the government army. If they resist stubbornly, our losses will be great. And the Qi family will never do anything afterwards.

If we let it go, everyone involved will be retaliated against."

He paused, looked left and right again, and his bitter smile grew thicker, "I'm afraid our actions have been completely exposed to the other party now."

Xie Qingyun frowned and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he suddenly asked: "Is there a Qi practitioner named Wu Ya in the Qi family?"

Chen Yunsong shook his head and said: "The Qi practitioners raised by the Qi family never appear in front of others. None of us know their names or what they look like. But..."

"But?" Xie Qingyun said.

Chen Yunsong hesitated for a moment: "The residence where Qi Zhongxuan is dedicated to the Qi Refiners can be found out."

"Go and check." Xie Qingyun said.

…

At night, there was heavy snow.

garden.

The branches are deep and all have white heads.

Taoist priest Wu walked among them.

He doesn't like snow, because every time he sees snow, he will think of the days when he was bullied and looked down upon. He could do very few jobs because of his physical defects. It was a difficult time, and he felt that he

It is a great thing to be able to survive and obtain the current identity, status and comfortable life.

But he understands the principle of "remembering the bitter and remembering the sweet". Therefore, he likes the feeling of snowflakes falling on his body when walking in the snow. The biting chill penetrates the clothes and the excitement of the bone marrow, making the imprint of the past even more unforgettable.

He walked through the long garden passage as usual. When he walked from the beginning to the end, the cobblestone path was covered with a layer of falling snow. At the end was a deep courtyard with a hot bathhouse; but this only made him feel

A little warmth, and the two beautiful girls with beautiful smiles coming towards him made his body feel hot.

The skill Wu Ya is most proud of in his life is in bed.

Behind the bathhouse is the dormitory.

When the two beauties were paralyzed and unable to move, he became more and more energetic. Just when he was about to take advantage of the excitement to continue tossing, a knife was already placed on his neck.

His expression changed, and he subconsciously wanted to take out the magic weapon, when the owner of the knife said calmly: "Do you think it is your magic weapon or my sword that is faster?"

Wu Ya forced a smile and said: "Your Excellency is able to conceal my consciousness, so your skill with the sword must be extraordinary, so there is no need to guess."
Chapter completed!