Chapter 71 [People are looking for people, monsters are looking for monsters]
For several days, Jia Fei visited almost the entire Qingchuan County, going in and out of restaurants and teahouses, and visiting Wen and Wujun Temples.
She repeatedly negotiated the price with the vendors, and finally settled at the original price, just to buy a kite she liked.
Chewing sesame candy in his mouth, he hummed the ditty he just heard at Goulan Wasi.
Happy.
It's just that she is a young woman, wandering alone on the street is too conspicuous, but she doesn't care at all.
I was also laughed at and stopped by some scoundrels, but no one was killed, only a few fists and kicks were used.
The tips in the bag obtained from the thin voice were like the ebbing tide of the sea, and the silver in it bottomed out in a few days.
In the past few days, Jia Fei went to Huichun Tower the most, and she liked to sit downstairs and listen to the nonsense chattered by her neighbors from all walks of life.
At first she couldn't use chopsticks and was laughed at by the waiter behind her back.
But after all, he has transformed into a monster. In just half a cup of tea, he can make two chopsticks wander back and forth from different directions between his five fingers, flipping up and down without touching each other.
It made the tables next door forget to pick up their dishes.
After eating, he arrogantly packed a portion of bacon with lotus leaves, picked up a pot of fruit wine, and when no one was looking, he jumped lightly from the secluded place behind the bell tower, jumped up to the top of the high building, and met a little baby.
Sparrows drink and talk happily.
At night, one person and one bird are still breathing moonlight on the roof.
At this time, the amount of moonlight that Jia Fei breathes out each time is more than twice as much as before the transformation.
And she also needs a new magical power.
This magical power can refine things from one's own body. Cheng Yu analyzed that her new magical power should come from her high-pitched voice.
"Thin voice? That big rat monster?"
Jia Fei asked.
Cheng Yu nodded.
Jia Fei and Da Mo Zi both belong to the same lineage of Wood Elements, and their fight that night seemed to be true.
By the time Xiaoshou took Huang Shan's Transformation Pill, Huang Shan had already dealt with Jia Fei.
Therefore, she only knew that the thin voice had a silver gun, but she did not see it with her own eyes.
Later, the shrill voice swallowed the wood spirit with greed, and exploded to death. The demon pill and the wood spirit merged into a small pill, and then merged with the imperial pen tube, and all merged into Jia Fei's body.
In other words, at this time, Jia Fei has the body of a wood spirit, absorbing the power of thunder and the refining magical power of the shrill voice.
This wave is more than just a loss for Jia Fei?
Jia Fei listened to Cheng Yu retell the story of the future, and his gratitude to this foreign power was beyond words.
At the same time, there was also a hint of fear and guilt in my heart.
Cheng Yu had already saved her life before, and with this great opportunity and great kindness, how should he repay her?
Cheng Yu didn't know what Jia Fei was thinking at this moment. He only thought that she had gained new magical powers and was in a state of turmoil.
That night, Jia Fei was still unsteady and did not absorb much moonlight.
After adjusting my mentality on the second night, I decided to refine my beard into flying needles.
This is also more in line with her character after she transformed.
After all, what does it mean for a slim girl to carry a big silver gun all day long?
The flying needle is more suitable for her. It can be used as a hidden weapon and hidden in the bag. If it is used, it can be shot at any time and control its flight trajectory with thoughts.
It's just that she has mastered magical powers for the first time, and the moon has not been full in the past few days. The moonlight is not enough to help her refine it quickly, and she can barely refine it after a few days.
There are still more than twenty pieces left...
So the next day, Yu was surprised to see that the cat demon, who was always jumping and lively, was actually holding a silver needle and becoming a female celebrity.
In less than a cup of tea, while Cheng Yu was away, she threw all the needles and threads into the kit in annoyance, got up and jumped on the roof of another house, and went to the bustling place to play.
In addition, there is a golden light blade in the bag, but Jia Fei has been unwilling to touch it.
Every time she holds it in her hand, she gets inexplicable heart palpitations.
In addition, there are six or seven kites of different styles in the bag, a dozen clay figurines of civil servants and generals, twenty jars of green radish fruit wine, seven or eight pounds of sesame candy, various pastries and fruits, and oil and salt sauce.
Vinegar, needles and thread, pens, inks, paper and inkstones, lacquerware and drinking utensils, and five or six sets of cyan women's clothes of various styles, and even a set of raincoats.
In short, whenever she sees something interesting, delicious, or something she finds useful, she buys it all.
Another advantage of this bag is that if you put cooked food in it, it will be fresh no matter how long you take it out.
It has been hailed as the number one magic weapon by Jia Fei.
But the only drawback is that the number of objects this object can hold is limited. It seems that it can only hold a hundred or so objects at most, so she called it a treasure bag.
For this reason, Jia Fei had to eat all the six candy figures she had just bought for three taels of silver on the spot.
Later, I walked into a bank store and couldn't walk.
After picking through a bunch of jewelry in the store, the store owner excitedly calculated the total price and gave me a 10% discount.
But when it was time to pay the bill, Jia Fei realized firsthand what it meant to be cash-strapped.
She turned right when she left the house and entered a gambling house.
Based on one penny, within an hour, with the help of the green light Dharma Eyes, all the red-eyed gamblers experienced firsthand what it means to make a real profit.
The gamblers who were stunned by the loss were naturally dissatisfied and encouraged the banker to keep them. However, the banker was a prostitute who had just competed with Jia Fei in the morning.
The dealer didn't dare to move, and most of the gamblers had no choice but to swallow their anger.
Only a few of the losers winked at each other and followed quietly out together.
I saw a woman in Tsing Yi walking into a silver shop carrying a large package and smashing a package of silver directly on the counter.
After half a stick of incense, Jia Fei, wearing new jewelry all over his body, walked out of the silver shop, knocked a few gamblers to the ground in a secluded place, and walked towards the Bell and Drum Tower while humming a ditty.
Originally, she wanted to destroy the gambling house altogether, but then she thought about it. Now that she was penniless again, she had to keep the gambling house.
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During this period, the Qian's Mansion was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. On the surface, the whole house seemed to be sealed tightly.
The bride made the groom drunk on the night of their wedding, and then died tragically in the courtyard of the ancestral hall. Of course, such scandals cannot be spread outside the family.
Externally, it was only said that the bride was short-lived and died of a heartache before the wedding, and the funeral was extremely low-key and frugal.
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As for the loss of the imperial pen, they did not dare to let it out at all.
However, the two personal maids around Huang Shan still could not be found, which made the officials feel frightened all day long.
She thought that the imperial pen must have been stolen by her master and servant, and at this moment, the imperial pen must be on the two maids who escaped, so she kept sending people to secretly search for those two people.
In addition, several people died in the mansion.
It turned out that the day after the accident, the Da Yuanwai sent a second wave of troops to the hometown of Huang Shan and her relatives again. This time they went to four senior officials in Fuzhong.
After two groups of people killed several horses, they came back and reported that after many inquiries, there was no Qihuang family named Huang in the local area.
The senior officials immediately ordered people to interrogate the four young men who had been sent to secretly investigate Huang Shan's background.
The four boys had no memory of the previous visit at this time, which made the senior officials very angry.
They ordered the four people to be tied to the ground, and together with Aunt Hou's personal maid, who was having an affair with someone, and the two bribed servants in the concierge, all seven of them were beaten to death on the spot.
Even though he was still angry, when he learned that Aunt Hou and the nephew who had an affair were actually childhood sweethearts, the senior officials were extremely embarrassed. They found an excuse to kick the nephew's family out of the family tree and rushed to the house.
A rural manor became a tenant and all his property was confiscated.
In addition, Zhu from the ancestral hall and temple also followed suit and was punished with twenty canes. Although the officials thought of his old age and hinted at a gentle beating.
But after beating him with twenty sticks, Laomiao Zhu still didn’t survive the night.
The young man's marriage was not completed, but eleven lives were filled in.
One word became a prophecy, and it really answered the phrase "kill people and set fire to heaven".
As for the ancestral hall, under strict blockade, it was restored to its original state very quickly.
The pool of thick water on the floor tiles had long since dried up, leaving only a shallow pit, which was all replaced.
The ceiling caisson has become even more aged after being repaired.
An "imperial pen" is still placed in the center of the altar table.
Everything in the palace remained as before, as if nothing had happened.
At this time, Qian Ruyu had fully recovered, and there was not even a drop of tears in the bride's mourning hall.
The official was worried all day long, but he looked at it calmly. After two or three days, the storm had subsided, and then he quietly led Brother Qing out of the side door and went to eat flowers, drink and play all night long.
The old Taoist seemed to be at ease in the Qian Mansion, but the little Taoist Feiyan followed him around all day long. Even if Cheng Yu wanted to find a chance to have a good "chat" with the old Taoist, he couldn't do it.
In addition, the senior officials also invited experienced experts to come.
In a few days, the head of the Qian Mansion had aged more than ten years visibly, and he had some complaints against the old man during the dinner.
Just because he once asked the old Taoist to predict this marriage, the old Taoist came up with a very auspicious divination after being closed for a long time.
Fortunately, the old Taoist had done his homework before going to the banquet, and he was eloquent in quoting scriptures at the banquet, so he managed to pass the test.
When the old Taoist saw that no one in the house suspected that he was related to Huang Shan's death, he was sure that his whereabouts that night were not exposed, and his heart, which had been hanging for several days, finally settled down.
It’s just that the broken ebony sword has never been lit again, and the ancestral hall in the backyard is tightly sealed, and no one is even allowed to get close.
Thinking of how he met Huang Shan in the ancestral hall that night, he was frightened for a while. Afterward, he thought over and over again that if it hadn't been for the protection of his protagonist Guanghuan, he might have died on the spot.
These days, when Feiyan wasn't paying attention, he would secretly pull out the broken sword, but nothing happened.
In fact, when the old Taoist secretly drew his sword, Feiyan secretly saw him.
At first, when Feiyan heard that the eldest young lady, Yu, died on the night of her wedding, she was a little surprised and regretful.
But when I think back to that night, when the master was hurriedly returning from outside the hospital with his sword in hand, he seemed a little disheveled and looked haggard.
Could it be...
No way...
He looked at the old man with a strange expression.
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There was no moon that night, Jia Fei and Cheng Yu stood on the roof of the Drum Tower, looking in the direction of the Qian Mansion Ancestral Hall.
The ancestral hall has been repaired and has been assigned a dedicated night guard.
But in Jia Fei's eyes, even a few more boys can't stop the waves of rat demons coming and going freely.
No matter how much these rat demons jumped up and down inside and outside the palace, they found nothing.
As a result, the scope of activities spread to the front and back courtyards of Qian Mansion, and even ordinary people in the city became active.
As the rat demons gradually approached the Bell and Drum Towers, they all seemed to have received instructions, and they all rushed out of the city and headed northwest in a menacing manner.
People are looking for people during the day, and monsters are looking for monsters at night. Qingchuan County is really lively.
