"Shu Yao, a disciple of Shu Mountain, is here to meet the inspector!"
Shu Yao got the permission, entered the room, closed the door, walked quickly to Wang Li, knelt down and prostrated immediately.
After lying on the ground, he remained motionless.
Wang Li did not look back, he just looked at the lively scene outside and felt the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals.
There was no need for him to give Shu Yao any face, because what the other party did had already completely destroyed his own face, and even insulted and trampled on Shushan's face!
To say how much Wang Li is bound to Shushan and how much he cares about this term, it cannot be said that he has deep enthusiasm at this moment.
However, he was unquestionably grateful to the people of Shushan, such as Li Hanzhen and Li Lingxu, because they not only allowed Wang Li's relatives to achieve something and have a place to live, but they also directly became his greatest background and gave him the means to seek the truth.
Law is the foundation of Taoism.
Wang Li must consider himself a disciple of Shushan, so he must protect the face and dignity of Shushan.
Shu Yao's sweat dripped on the floor, splashing water, and flowed into his eyes, but he did not dare to blink, and even his breathing seemed to have suddenly stopped.
At this moment, the ubiquitous charm and seductive aura of Yunyu Pavilion left him, and he truly felt the chill brought by the rich Yin Qi.
"stand up."
The cold words sounded so pleasant to Shu Yao's ears.
"Thank you, Inspector!"
Shu Yao stood up and stood with his hands down, not daring to raise his eyes the whole time.
Wang Li gently stroked the kitten's hair, looked at Shu Yao, and spoke slowly.
"You can choose to say it yourself, or you can wait for me to ask, or you can even make up lies to deceive. However, I hope you can think through the difference first."
Shu Yao didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately knelt down again: "This disciple is willing to tell the truth truthfully, and I will never dare to deceive you in the slightest!"
How could a Yuanshen realm sword cultivator behave like this? For a moment, Wang Li didn't know whether he should lament the weight of his authority at this time, or whether the other party was ignoring his dignity and being cautious.
No matter what, he only had one word to respond.
"speak!"
There was constant music downstairs, and the dancers were enchanting on the stage.
Shu Yao explained everything he knew.
Wang Li turned his head and looked at the lively scene below, his eyes calm and calm, as if he didn't pay attention to what Shu Yao was saying at all. The kitten lay in his arms and squinted contentedly, and Wangcai lay at his feet and fell asleep out of boredom.
stand up.
At this time, another conversation was also taking place behind the Yunyu Pavilion.
"Pavilion Master, Shushan Guard Disciple Shu Yao has entered that room. I can confirm that that person is also a Shushan disciple." The speaker was a woman in cool clothes. She knelt on the ground and leaned over slightly, unconsciously revealing the staggering darkness.
abyss.
In front of her, behind a mahogany table, sat a woman in red dress and veil.
The long hair is rolled up high, with a few strands of hair hanging down from the temples. When it flutters in the wind, it cuts across the smooth cheeks, making people feel inexplicably itchy to see. The slender gooseneck curves are smooth, and the tulle cannot hide the snow-white shoulders and butterfly-like shoulders.
Wing clavicle.
A three-petaled red flower is painted between her eyebrows, which makes her skin more radiant and delicate.
The red lips are slightly parted and the voice is soft.
"It's just the Qi Refining Realm. It should be a new disciple coming down from Shushan to return home. How many children like this are there in Anping Mansion?"
"Pavilion Master, I have ordered people to investigate. However, I feel something is wrong. If it is a disciple returning home from the mountain, then Shu Yao, as a disciple guarding Shushan in the Yuanshen realm, should be the one who went to see Shu Yao. Why?
Will Shu Yao go upstairs to see him?"
The woman in red smiled cutely when she heard this: "Rong Rong, you have grasped the key point."
Her pupils moved quickly and she looked at herself in the bronze mirror. Her slender hands held up a small jar inlaid with gold wire.
After opening it, there is bright red rouge inside.
"He is definitely not an ordinary disciple. Otherwise, how could he have a Taoist level cat demon as a pet? He must have either become a famous teacher or has other backgrounds. No matter what, Shu Yao cannot afford to offend him and even wants to fawn over him.
The existence of clinging." The woman suddenly smiled, as beautiful as a flower, and then her eyebrows moved slightly, and she felt sad again: "Such a young man of 14 or 15 years old, a disciple of Shushan, has a promising future, he is really enviable!"
When the woman who was kneeling on the ground and called Rongrong heard this, she frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "Pavilion Master, why don't you go and find out the truth for yourself?"
"No need."
The woman in red put rouge on her lips, turned around and picked up the tissue paper, and pursed her lips gently in front of the bronze mirror.
Not long after, under the bright light in the hall, her bright lip makeup made her look even more seductive.
The catkins traced across the graceful undulating lines of her chest, and her red clothes suddenly turned into snow-white plain clothes. For a moment, her temperament changed again, becoming cold, weak, and timid.
She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyebrows slightly raised, her pale complexion, her expression and eyes were aggrieved and pitiful.
"Tomorrow, I will go in person."
…
"So, you want to tell me that the owner here is a woman who was once pitiful and then very lucky. She was transformed from white bones and gathered a group of similarly miserable women to settle down in Yunyu Pavilion and spend the money she earns every year.
Donating to the imperial court to subsidize civilian use is a great benevolent person in Anping Prefecture... Oh no, a great benevolent person?"
According to Shu Yao, this is a story that is tragic at the beginning, half bitter and half sweet in the middle, and very inspiring at the end.
Shu Yao lay motionless on the ground and said: "Inspector, my disciples are absolutely telling the truth. Miss Du's origins, the Baihu Mountain God, Anping Land, and Fucheng God are all known to everyone, and Yunyuge has never harmed anyone's life."
Wang Li lowered his eyebrows and looked at the porcelain cup in his hand without saying a word.
He never expected that Shu Yao would give such an answer.
Regarding the story about the master of the Yunyu Pavilion, Wang Li felt that he didn't need to think, he could think of dozens of them just by patting his head. Aren't you telling me about the story of a fairy tale?
While thinking, he asked: "The land of Anping is the sacred place of Shushan?"
"yes."
"So, the White Tiger Mountain God is the righteous god of heaven, and the city god of Fucheng is the underworld official of the underworld?"
"yes."
"Okay. So the current situation is that the righteous gods of heaven, the Yin officials of the underworld, Shushan disciples and divine cultivators all agree that ghost forces like Yunyu Pavilion exist in the mortal city, right?"
"Yes." Shu Yao responded without hesitation.
Wang Li immediately looked at him: "Raise your head."
Shu Yao did as he was told, with lingering fear in his expression.
"Then tell me, what were you afraid of just now?"
Shu Yao said quickly: "This disciple is dissolute, has lost his decency, and has damaged Shushan's face. He knows he is guilty."
"Can you tell what they are?"
"Disciple can see it."
"Then you still have the guts to talk?"
"This...disciple has gathered the power of the soul and is unaware of it."
Wang Li looked cold and changed the topic suddenly: "What else do you want to say about Yunyu Pavilion?"
Shu Yao paused slightly, thought about it, and then said: "Inspector, I know that the women in Yunyu Pavilion are all white bones turned into spirits, but like Miss Du, they all had a hard life.
There are many wealthy people in Yunyu Pavilion, but they only use meager vitality to survive, and do not forcibly extract the essence of mortals for practice. This was also the prerequisite for the White Tiger Mountain God and the Fucheng God to agree to keep them.
And no matter what, they must not hurt the lives of mortals, do not damage their lifespan, and must not mess with their families. This is the rule set by the disciples and them. If they violate it, they will definitely report it to the Immortal Sect and kill them completely with the force of thunder!
The disciple has been stationed in Anping Prefecture for more than ten years. He has always paid attention to this matter and found nothing unusual. The donation from Yunyuge Pavilion has gradually improved the entire Anping Prefecture, which was once impoverished, and there are countless people alive.
I hope the inspector will come to a clear conclusion on this matter!"
Wang Li opened his mouth slightly. Regarding Shu Yao's narration and explanation, he could point out a lot of questions without even thinking. But when he saw Shu Yao's face that looked resolute and even upright, he suddenly didn't want to be there anymore.
This point is broken.
Suppressing his emotions, he asked calmly: "Is there anything else?"
Shu Yao said flatly: "What I know, I have already told you everything."
"Ah."
After the emotionless chuckle, Wang Li fell silent again.
Shu Yao didn't dare to stare at him any longer, so he slowly lowered his head.
After a while, Wang Li asked again: "How many Shushan disciples are there in Anping Mansion?"
"Including the disciples, there are seven of them in total, and they are all outside the city."
"Do you know the Master of White Tiger Temple?"
"He is the disciple's disciple."
Wang Li raised his eyes slightly: "Gather them together, there is still Anping land, we will wait here at Haishi tomorrow."
"Disciple accepts the order."
"go out."
"Yes!" Shu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said goodbye. After exiting the door, he immediately straightened up and put a gentle smile on his face, making it impossible to see the respect and humility he had just shown.
Afterwards, he no longer lingered in Yunyu Pavilion. After going downstairs, he rejected the two skeleton girls who had just accompanied her and left without looking back.
Regardless of whether Wang Li was still paying attention to him at this time, his behavior did indeed establish his own position and express his attitude.
But Wang Li didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh.
He has seen too much formalism and has always found it disgusting.
After picking up the kitten and explaining something to its soft cat ears, the king carp got up and left.
When going out, the girl who greeted the guests at Yunyuge still greeted her warmly, but her every move and flirtatious look meant to welcome the guests.
Wang Li came from the bottom of his heart without any distracting thoughts.
As a man who wants to be a swordsman, it is impossible for us to change our profession to become a skeleton knight. This chapter has been completed!