Li Yue City, "Living in Eight Directions".

Faced with the questioning, Feng Sanxi acted without hesitation.

"It's the hour of Mao today. I was passing by the guest room and heard something wrong. I called a few times but no one agreed. I was afraid that a thief would disturb the guest, so I opened the door and went in to check it out. It turned out that the guest was lying on the ground and was no longer breathing."

Jing Hua looked at the other party and continued to ask, "Oh? Are you responsible for the night patrol? It was not dawn yet, so why don't you rest in the room?"

"Go back to Xianchang, the villain is not a patrolman. Liu Bao, who was in charge of the patrolman, was sick yesterday, and the villain is helping him."

Jing Hua nodded.

"In this way, you are temporarily on duty and don't know if the female cultivator lives in the room?"

"Oh... I went back to Xianchang, the young man knew. The villain was working in the 'Bafangju' and had seen Xianchang Lin in the room."

"Smack sex..."

Jing Hua clapped his palms and his smile became more kind.

"Okay, Feng Sanxi, since you know that Lin Qing lives in it, even the thief dares to harass the monks, wouldn't you die in vain if you just a friend? How dare you open the door and go straight in without reporting to the manager in advance and seeking help?"

"Well……"

Feng Sanxi paused for a moment before saying, "Back... Xian Chang, the villain was just thinking about helping, and he didn't care about anything else."

Jing Hua suddenly put away his smile and his speech speed gradually accelerated.

"When you enter the house, is the door open or tied?"

"Well... it's tied."

"Is that true? The rooms in the ground size are all copper and wood access controls, which are strong and thick, and it is not easy for ordinary strong men to open. Just based on your body and strength, how can you open the door? Did it open it? Or kick it open?"

"this……"

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Zhao Yiming quickly inserted and said, "Master Ji, I can't open it at one time. Try it a few more times and ask someone to help me? The children of the Jing family asked about the details, but they just wanted to delay time and shirk responsibility..."

Ji Xiu'an didn't say anything and looked at the guy with great interest.

Jing Hua sneered, "There are some details? OK... As Zhao Gongfeng said, he hit the door many times, and the noise must be quite loud. The tenants around him must have been awakened. Can you ask a few to testify in person?"

Feng Sanxi's face turned blue and sweat flowed down his forehead.

"This...this...this...this...this...this is coming to the immortal, the villain is nervous for a moment. This...this...this is wrong, and the door seems to be open."

Jing Furen laughed and said, "Hahaha, the Guibao store is indeed the signature and honest. The female cultivator doesn't close the door when sleeping. Zhao Gongfeng, I wonder if it is Lin Qing's personal hobby or if most of the residents in the store are like this?"

Zhao Yiming's face turned red and his ears were suddenly angry.

"That's her private matter and has nothing to do with our store. Lin Qing died under the elixir. No matter how clever you are, you can't even miss it."

Jing Hua ignored it and continued to ask: "Feng Sanxi, where did you find Lin Qing after you entered the house?"

Feng Sanxi breathed a long sigh and replied loudly: "Returning to Xianchang, it was in the inner room. At that time, she fell to the ground, and I went up to check, and the person was dead."

Jing Hua nodded and turned to Ji Xiu'an and said, "Master Ji, Lin Qing, as a female cultivator, rested at night and did not close the door, and even died of poisoning. There are many strange things in this, and the murderer may be someone else. You see if you should investigate clearly, and we will deal with it."

Before Ji Xiu'an could answer, Zhao Yiming took over the conversation first.

"It's not impossible to deal with it again. Just because you say a few nonsense, you want to separate yourself from each other? Hum... Master Ji, the suspect of "Yishantang" has not been removed. I think it's safer to seal the pharmacy shop first and then investigate."

Ji Xiu'an said lightly: "Zhao Gongfeng cannot determine the responsibility of the 'Yi Shantang' based on existing evidence alone. Unless someone proves that the poisonous elixir is indeed from Jing's family, wouldn't it be a shame to easily close the guest's shop?"

Zhao Yiming said angrily: "Master Ji, a small medicine shop, is it important to have a reputation between this school? Can't you tell me?"

"I dare not, Ji is responsible for his conscience and abide by the rules. He asks himself that he deserves the trust in the fasting."

"you!!"

Jing Hua suddenly intercepted and said, "Master Ji, it takes time and effort to investigate the case. Who will pay for the cost?"

"oh......"

Ji Xiu'an was quite surprised and nodded and replied, "Of course, I found the murderer and asked him to compensate for the losses. Even if the murderer cannot afford to compensate, the Zhai will deal with it at his discretion..."

Jing Hua bowed and said, "Since that's the case, I can try to pursue the murderer. Please give me a witness."

Ji Xiu'an didn't say much, waved his hand to repel the idle people and walked to the side to wait. Only the elders and young people of the Jing family, Ji Xiu'an, Zhao Yiming, Qian Dafu and others were left in the guest room.

Zhao Yiming's heart was pounding.

How to do it? Could it be that the other party possesses the "soul-summoning technique"? The so-called death of human souls is gone, unless it happens to be a ghost cultivator by chance, even if it is called, it will be some unconscious souls and spirits, and have no meaning.

Jing Hua walked to the middle of the inner room and took out something from his arms.

Ji Xiu'an's eyes were sharp and he immediately recognized him, Fu Bao!

When a monk questioned Duanmuzhe, he once got a "trophy". This talisman treasure could not be used to fight the enemy, and it is just right now.

Jing Hua didn't say much, and shook his hands and called out the "mirrors, flowers, water and moon". The energy in the room surged, creating several strange spiritual waves.

"Swish..."

With the talisman as the center, the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered together, gathered into groups in the eight corners of the guest room, quickly forming eight columnar prisms, emitting dazzling colorful light. The eight-strate lights intersect each other, and the light and shadows in the center floated, clearly restoring the old appearance of the guest room, accompanied by sounds.

First there was an empty main hall and a bedroom, and then there were the guys who came in to clean up. The guys joked with each other, and the jokes were roughly similar, nothing more than the boss's stinginess and the resident's complaints.

Ji Xiu'an looked at the light curtain and felt deeply moved. As expected, he was "short" and underestimated the guest of the Jing family, and even wasted a precious talisman treasure.

Talisman is not a talisman. Only by becoming a master of elixir and being able to make talismans and refining tools can you preserve the special methods you master in the form of talisman treasures.

Attack-type talismans such as "Earth Fire Melting City" and "Gangfeng Split Sky" can be used interchangeably. Special spells like "Mirror Flower Water Moon" have fewer monks, and the talismans they make are even hard to come by.

If he had known in advance that Jing Hua had a treasure, Ji Xiu'an would definitely not waste his time. He just had to suppress Lin Qing's case, then find a way to offer a high price, and ask Jing to transfer the treasure.

Ji Xiu'an was responsible for managing the North District and had a "mirror flower and water moon" in his hand. Because of a difficult case, Fu Bao was used by him for emergency treatment and was consumed.

In fact, as long as you hold this treasure, many difficulties will be solved. Sometimes you don’t have to use it directly at all. Take it out and put it there, which is a real deterrent.

The young man was still impulsive, Ji Xiu'an shook his head slowly.

Although the "mirror flowers, water and moon" is limited by time and images that are too long cannot be restored, the advantages lies in the combination of sound and light, and all details can be known.

If this matter was not involved in the two worshippers, the head of the North District would not have to come forward. Such a precious treasure was wasted on trivial matters. It was really worth killing a chicken with a slaughter.

Jing Furen and Yao Gu were both surprised and happy. Although they were not sure what their grandson used, judging from the situation in front of them, the light curtain was obviously the old appearance of the guest room.

The two elders have vaguely heard of such spells that can reverse time and present changes that happen somewhere. But the treasure is too strange, and they just listen to it and don't care.

When the grandson used it at this moment, he definitely hit Zhao Yiming's "Seven Inches". All doubts about "Yi Shantang" will naturally disappear in the face of ironclad evidence.
Chapter completed!