This is a poor gathering place in the outer city of Chaoge. It is almost impossible for anyone to come here. Even the officers responsible for patrolling do not like to come to this complicated alley.
It is said that the government wanted to demolish this area and re-plan and build it a long time ago, but many people always think that the compensation provided by the government is insufficient, and some people are worried that after the house is demolished, the government will go back on its promise, and they may become homeless.
end.
Therefore, this place has become more and more chaotic over the years, and it has always been a headache for Kyoto Prefecture.
In an abandoned old alley here.
"Sir, do you think I was slapped in the yamen because of this matter to you, can you?"
The woman handed over the hair in her hand and carefully expressed her desire to add money.
"Not discovered?" The man was Zhuang Ance. He took it from the woman's hand with a smile, but in fact he was observing the surroundings with his consciousness.
"Don't worry, they found nothing,"
The woman was very sure, "I have a reputation in the capital. You can go and find out."
"It's okay, it doesn't matter even if you are discovered,"
Zhuang Ance generously took out a bag of silver and offered it with both hands very politely, "Seeing that you are quite efficient in doing things, I will give you some more. Don't tell anyone about this when you go back."
"Don't worry, young master, I understand all the rules," the woman buried her head in looking at the money.
"Okay, let's go back."
...
"Where are the people?"
On the way to the Kyoto government office, Su Mu met Wen Daoyan who had returned.
"The thirty big boards were punished according to the law and put back," Wen Daoyan said.
This is a legal requirement. Of course, Su Mu could not blame Wen Daoyan, who was unaware of this, and asked: "In which direction did you go?"
Wen Daoyan also noticed from the expressions of Su Mu and others that the matter was not simple, and immediately led the way to chase them.
"Can you tell who's method it is?"
The narrow alley has been abandoned for an unknown period of time, and the ground is filled with rancid garbage and rats that died here for unknown reasons. The smell in the entire alley is extremely unpleasant, and now there is a strong smell of blood.
The woman's head was neatly chopped off with a sharp knife, as if it was done by the most sophisticated machine.
"The person who took action never used his true energy, and used the moves of a martial artist."
After reading it, Zhao Zhitang said: "It seems that there is an unknown conspiracy behind this, and it is aimed at you, Junior Brother Su."
"Who wants to deal with Senior Brother?"
Wen Daoyan couldn't bear to look at the pool of blood on the ground and felt unbelievable, "Such a murder actually happened in the imperial capital."
"There will be darkness as much as there is light,"
Su Mu was not surprised at all, and thought carefully: "There are not many people who have enmity with me. Recently, it seems that the only people I have provoked are the group of people on Ruoshen Mountain."
"I have a share too, why didn't you come and steal my hair?"
Tan Rusu felt that he was being looked down upon, "Are these guys looking down on you?"
"No matter what, you have to be careful during this period of time," Mo Qianyu reminded with a frown.
"Could it be Fei Yu who did it?" Wen Daoyan guessed.
"When I met the eldest princess, I already told Fei Yu about paying off the Guisha Palace killer. Fei Yu should have no chance to do such a thing."
"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's go back first," Chang Chun suggested. He was a little worried that the people behind them wanted to lure them here.
Fortunately, nothing happened until we returned to Wen Daoyan's courtyard.
...
"Take it, I hope senior will not disappoint me."
In a dark private house, Zhuang Ance gave the hair to a wizard.
This wizard's name is Wu Xuan, and he is the master of Wu Yan who first appeared in Jianmu.
No one knows why Zhuang Ance, who had drawn swords against Wu Yan in the first place, now came together with her master.
"What are you questioning?"
Wu Xuan's arms like dry firewood stretched out from the wide cuffs, and said in a hoarse voice: "My Nightmare Suppression Technique is the only way for Master Dongxu to die, even if I can plant the power of returning to the transcendent world.
, you also need to take off three layers of skin.”
"I hope it will be as my senior said,"
An icy cold light flashed in Zhuang Ance's eyes. He was really afraid of Su Mu and Mo Qianyu who were still alive. As long as this plan succeeded smoothly, Su Mu would definitely be deprived of his martial arts by Shushan and then expelled from the mountain.
By then he would be able to easily handle it. Thinking of this, he looked at Wu Xuan and reminded him seriously: "There should be many strong people watching the battle that day. Seniors must be careful."
"What are you questioning?"
Wu Xuan took out a red rope and twisted it around Su Mu's hair. "I have been practicing witchcraft for many years. How can I let those people notice it? You should leave here as soon as possible."
Immediately.
Wu Xuan sat cross-legged and wrapped his hair with a red rope while chanting incantations that were difficult to hear clearly.
Immediately afterwards.
A small wooden figure emerged from his palm, and then he picked up a cinnabar pen and wrote Su Mu's birth date on the back of the wooden figure.
Su Mu is from the Su family in Zishui.
The Su family is not a monastic family, and the strongest monk in the family is now Su Mu.
In terms of official career, the Su family did not have many Beijing officials, and most of them were distributed in local areas.
What makes the Su family famous in the secular world is their wealth. The Su family manages the finest silk in Sichuan and makes a lot of profits.
For such a family, it is not difficult to obtain Su Mu's birth date and horoscope from them.
...
Night falls.
Su Mu and others were sitting around the stone table in front of the small courtyard.
There are no clues to follow what happened during the day. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. Therefore, Mo Qianyu proposed to arrest Wednesday tonight, pry out the plans of the three major sects from his mouth as soon as possible, and then return to Shushan.
Zhao Zhitang disagreed and fell into a stalemate for a while.
The night breeze is gentle and the stars are shining.
In this moment of silence.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Zhao Zhitang and Mo Qian extended their spiritual consciousness almost at the same time, and found that everyone outside the room was slightly shocked.
"Junior Brother Zhuang, are you back so soon?"
Zhao Zhitang opened the courtyard door and greeted warmly, "Thank you for your hard work along the way."
"Thanks to Senior Brother Zhao for trusting me, it's not hard,"
Zhuang Ance walked up to Su Mu and the others with a smile on his face, as if nothing had ever happened between them.
His appearance is actually reasonable, because he is also one of the members who has been ordered by the sect to assist Zhao Zhitang.
"I heard from Senior Brother Zhao that Senior Brother Zhuang went to investigate the Witch God Cult Wu Yan who appeared in Kongkong Mountain. Did you gain anything?" Su Mu sipped the tea, looking forward to asking.
"I found something,"
As if he had arrived at his own home, Zhuang Ance picked up the teapot and poured himself several cups. He said slowly: "This Wu Yan is the disciple of the eighth witch king of the Wushen Religion. His master's name is Wu Xuan, and he is currently in court.
"In the Song City,"
He took a slight breath, looked at Zhao Zhitang and said, "Brother, Wu Xuan is the eighth disciple of the Witch King of the Witch God Sect. If we can catch this person, I believe everything will come to light."
