The bigwigs of the Jinshan Sect and the Golden Drum Sect have been attracted by this strange case.

Originally, even though they could get a satisfactory result after the murderer was over, they would feel a little unsatisfied.

Now that the case has turned around, the murderer caught by the yamen actually committed epilepsy!

So everyone became excited and wanted to watch the fun.

Two torches were lit in the Fucheng Yamen. The wind in the first month was still cold, and the torch was shaking uncontrollably.

A wooden bed was simply supported in the lobby, and someone leaned back his head hard, bent his legs, and looked like a bow.

An official was busy: "The towel stuffed into his mouth is tight, don't let him bite his tongue!"

"Pinch others, pinch them hard!"

"Why haven't the medicine been retrieved yet? Alas, so go and ask the kitchen to take out a pot of Gastrodia elata, tangerine peel, rice and sugar to stew a pot of Gastrodia elata porridge!"

A yamen runner heard this and said, "Are Lord Liao hungry? If you want to drink porridge, I will go to a porridge shop. Now the kitchen is probably shut down..."

The official was so angry that his beard shivered: "This is the one who cures the disease and saves people! Am I hungry? Of course I am hungry. I will go back to eat mutton soup tonight and drink a lot of porridge!"

Xie Hama quickly walked to the wooden bed and pulled out the towel from the shopkeeper of the Fushi shop. While his mouth was not closed, he quickly stuffed a piece of talisman paper into it.

Then he reached out and tried harder on the shopkeeper's forehead and whispered: "The hands were opened, the feet were turned back, the fire was boiling, the poison returned to the tailbone, hurry up as the rule!"

There was a flame burning in the shopkeeper's mouth, and his cheeks suddenly turned red. The flames went up and down first. Xie Haoma said, "Put off his pants, hurry up."

The yamen runners looked at each other and retreated one after another.

Dou Dachun yelled: "If you don't take off your pants, I'll take off your pants!"

The yamen runners rushed forward.

A blood blister appeared on the back of the tailbone point of the shopkeeper's leuko. Xie Haoma pulled out a silver needle and quickly roasted it on the flame. He shook his hand and picked it into the blister.

"Push hard!"

The purple-red blood flows out, and the fishy smell is strong.

Wang Qilin exclaimed: "Dao Master is really omnipotent. He not only can cure epilepsy, but also knows how to use needles to sterilize fire."

Xie Hata said in surprise: "What kind of fire is used to disinfect?"

Wang Qilin said: "You just used a needle to burn it on the fire."

Xie Hama smiled and said, "Oh, Wuliang Tianzun, the old Taoist master did this when he taught the needle-firing skills. The old Taoist just learned from him."

The blood was squeezed out, and the shopkeeper woke up leisurely. Seeing a circle of Taoist priests and yamen runners surrounding him, he yelled "Owo" and was about to suck him over again.

Dou Dachun quickly pinched others to death and finally pinched him.

The shopkeeper knelt on the ground with a trembling trembling and said in horror: "Sir, please forgive me. The villain has been afraid of Master Guan since he was a child. When he met Master Guan, he would be unable to help but become epilepsy."

Taoist Master Jinhui said lightly: "You are very lucky. You meet Taoist Master Xie, who has a high level of cultivation. He just used the Lihuo An Brain Orchid Technique to burn the evil wind toxins in your head. You will not pump it again in the future."

The Taoist priests raised their hands and sang: "Wuliang Tianzun, thank you for your kindness in your heart."

The shopkeeper kowtowed to them repeatedly, and it was obvious that he was really scared and grateful to the toad.

However, when Wang Qilin examined him later, he even called for injustice, saying that he didn't know any Lao Zhai at all, nor did he give him a birthday pillow and a quilt.

Wang Qilin waved his hand, General Xu took out a set of longevity pillows and handed it to him and asked, "Isn't this what you have from your store?"

The shopkeeper turned the quilt and said, "Please tell me clearly. Look at the quilt's stitching trend. This is a two-way centipede foot. The stitch used by the little man to sew bedding at home is called an arrow heading to the west."

Wang Qilin couldn't help but be amazed when he heard this.

It turns out that the business that the Fugitive Store is engaged in is also in the world.

He asked the shopkeeper which shopkeeper had these things, and the shopkeeper said in embarrassment: "Sir, you have recreated the villain. The villain really doesn't know who uses such stitches to do it. This needle method is unlucky. It may be fine for ordinary people to sew clothes and quilts, but we can't do it, absolutely not."

Wang Qilin said: "Shopkeeper, I believe you are telling the truth. But now the suspicion has pointed at you. You have to find a way to clear the suspicion, otherwise you know what the yamen will do, right?"

When he heard this, the shopkeeper's face turned pale, his eyes turned pale, and he was about to whimper.

Dou Dachun went up to pinch the man again, and Wang Qilin looked at Xie Haoma and said, "Master Dao, didn't you cure him just now? Is it a car again?"

Taoist Master Jin Hui smiled and said, "My senior brother has indeed cured him physical problems, but heart disease still requires heart medicine. Lord Wang may not understand the technique of elixirs, so he didn't see it. This shopkeeper has heart disease."

The shopkeeper pushed Dou Dachun away and said with a tragic expression: "This Taoist priest said very much. When he was young, he saw his father fall into unjust prison and be beaten by a servant, leaving behind the root of the disease."

Hearing him say this, Wang Qilin can no longer force others.

But when he saw the shopkeeper's words, he didn't seem to be lying, and he was already worried about the officials, so he should not dare to lie in the yamen.

So he looked at Jiuliu suspiciously.

Jiuliu looked around and saw that Ba Meow was not there, and his little tail was not there, so it had to look back at its tail.

Wang Qilin squatted in front of it and asked, "You were at his house just now and smelled the quilt again?"

Jiuli Zheng’s key point: “Liuliu!”

Absolutely!

Wang Qilin looked at the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper immediately knelt down: "Sir, the little one is really not lying, the little one..."

"I am not suspicious of you lying. I am wondering whether your store sells cloth and cotton for making bedding to others?"

The shopkeeper shook his head decisively: "The cloth and cotton used by the villain are bought from other stores, and they only take out the finished products, and they will never take out the raw materials."

Dou Dachun understood what Wang Qilin meant and asked, "Whose store did you buy the cloth?"

The shopkeeper said, "Qiaotou Fabric Village!"

Dou Dachun said to Wang Qilin: "Master Qi, go check Qiaotou Clothing Village? I guess someone bought cotton and cotton from Qiaotou Clothing Village. The sale of this kind of cloth should be recorded."

Wang Qilin made a decision: "Okay."

Duan Youfeng said: "Mr. Wang, it's too late..."

Wang Qilin shook his head and said, "Let the Chief of the Heavenly Supervisory Commission handle the case at night."

Duan Youfeng bowed his fists to him, and Taoist Master Jinhui shook his whisk and said, "The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun, I will never say that the two nobles are noble, I may be worried for the people of the elders. The people of the Shangyuan Prefecture have the protection of all the great masters, so I am so lucky!"

The case has reached this point, and Wang Qilin also became interested in finding the truth, so the group went to find Qiaotou Buzhuang together.

Before he could reach the Qiaotou cloth shop, he suddenly sniffed and ran into an alley and shouted at a shop.

The people in the shop heard the sound of "Liu Liuliu" and were puzzled. When they came out, they saw a dog barking. They waved strangely and impatiently: "Gogun, the dog came to the door in the middle of the night... Hiss!"

A group of people walked over with gloomy faces.

This guy was confused. What does so many people mean? Is it a big deal to make a big deal?

He hurried to find the shopkeeper, and Wang Qilin saw that it was another funeral shop.

What does it mean?

Jiuliu crawled in and called more happily. The old shopkeeper who was settled the accounts looked at everyone with fear and said, "Everyone, sir, uncles, what's wrong with you coming to the shop?"

Dou Dachun nodded to Wang Qilin: "Master Qi should be the business of Qiaotou cloth shop. Jiuliu also smelled the smell at his house."

Wang Qilin asked the old shopkeeper: "The cloth that makes your family's quilts is from the Qiaotou Clothing Village, right?"

The old shopkeeper smiled and said, "To be honest, sir, the cloth in the villain's store is not our local product. The villain's family is a big family in Suzhou and Hangzhou, so the cloth in this store is sent from the wealthy places in Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

Wang Qilin was surprised when he heard this.

how so?

Dou Dachun was even more surprised: "Your cloth is not the goods purchased from the Qiaotou cloth shop?"

The old shopkeeper didn't understand why they were so surprised, and subconsciously said: "It's really not..."

Wang Qilin sniffed the air, and a stream of sandalwood floated faintly.

Xie Hata gave the answer first: "The problem is not the original smell of the cloth, but the smell in the air in these funeral shops!"

Wang Qilin asked again: "Old shopkeeper, where did the sandalwood in your store come from?"

The shopkeeper said, "Oh, there is a fragrant worker in our Uehara Mansion called Mr. Xiang. My sandalwood was bought from him."

Wang Qilin immediately looked at Xie Haoma, who flew over to find the timid shopkeeper who was still in the yamen. He soon came back and nodded solemnly.

Incense, Mr. Xiang.

So they left the shop and changed direction again...

Fortunately, Mr. Xiang’s house was not far from this shop, and it was also in the city. They rushed to the alley where Xianggong was. Jiuliu immediately opened his mouth and shouted: Dad, it’s just this smell, it’s so good!

Wang Qilin held its dog's mouth.

There was a small courtyard at Xianggong's house. Wang Qilin waved his hand, and the masters of the Jinshan Sect and the Jingu Sect went out to encircle the courtyard.

After they started, they felt something was wrong: they were not a servant in the resignation bureau, so why should they obey his instructions?

There is a thatched hut in the yard, with doors and windows closed and the light is dim.

Two figures shone on the window, one of them was motionless, and the other was shaking regularly.

Xu Da appeared beside him and whispered: "Is this shadow that is not moving or a corpse? What is the other one doing?"

"Kowtow." Xie Hata said coldly.
To be continued...