Although the white fox is small, there is no place to hide.
Yi Shanjin hugged the listless and exhausted white fox and walked out of the camp.
When Master Zhao saw the white fox, he was stunned for a moment.
Yishan explained himself:
"This white fox came into my tent earlier on its own. It was probably the prey that the wolf demon was looking for yesterday. But I saw that this white fox had channeled spirits and was a spiritual beast, so he took it under my seat and blew it.
Xiaotongzi can also be regarded as its creation."
When Chief Zhao heard this, he nodded in agreement:
"Fellow Taoist has profound immortal arts and outstanding strength. He is indeed a rare young talent in this world. Although this white fox spirit beast is rare in the world, it is its blessing to be saved by fellow Taoist!"
Yishan Jin also laughed:
"At such a young age, Master Zhao can use the words of a saint to subdue gods and ghosts. Master Zhao is the real young talent. He will definitely be a pillar of the Qi Dynasty in the future."
"I don't dare to take it seriously."
After some business exchanges, Mr. Zhao was busy leading the team to move forward.
Yishan Jin also hugged the white fox and got into the carriage again.
The white fox shrugged its head, looking listless.
Bai Zirou handed over another pill and gourd, and Yishan understood it with all his heart. He chewed up the spiritual healing medicine as before, mixed it with water and fed it to the little white fox.
After the little white fox finished licking it, he fell asleep again.
The team continued to move forward.
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The Han River is long and windy.
The long sky and clear water form a ray of light in the sky.
The streets are crisscrossed, and the autumn colors are like light ink landscapes, so beautiful.
Even sitting in the carriage and looking out the window at the scenery.
I can't help but feel like "I am so proud of the spring breeze that I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day".
Hanzhong, close to the Han River and guarding the passes, is the mouthpiece of Bashu.
Since ancient times, it has been an important place for military strategists to fight for.
The city wall of Hanzhong was naturally built to be majestic and majestic.
The team walked all the way through the towering city gate and entered the city walls.
The officers and soldiers took the corpse of the pig demon and went to the military camp to rest. Chief Zhao took Yi Shanjin and Bai Zirou and went straight to the government office.
When we arrived at the government office, we saw two eye-catching stone lions at the door.
There is a sign from the government office hanging on the door.
Seeing Chief Zhao coming on horseback with a few officers and soldiers and a carriage, someone quickly came to greet him.
Yi Shanjin helped Bai Zirou get out of the carriage, and the little white fox was stuffed into his arms.
Clothes are loose these days, which is just right.
They obviously knew Director Zhao and quickly opened the door of the official office.
Chief Zhao took Yi Shanjin and Bai Zirou all the way in and said:
"You two will stay here later. I will report to the governor of Hanzhong. I will come back as soon as I go."
Yi Shanjin bowed his hands, and after Chief Zhao left, he took Bai Zirou to his seat.
Yi Shanjin prepared some lines and later revealed his identity as the God of War with a Crooked Mouth and the Master of the Flying Sword without anyone noticing.
Still a little nervous.
But before Chief Zhao came back, a woman's cry was suddenly heard outside.
There were also the sounds of other people talking.
Not long after, I saw a group of villagers coming in surrounded by a woman.
The woman's body was completely black and covered with dust.
It was obvious at a glance that it was caused by being close to a fire.
The woman came to the official office, knelt down and started shouting:
"My lord! My lord! My husband was burned to death by a monster!"
There were people nearby who looked nervous and were talking among themselves.
The woman was in deep sorrow when she soon saw a middle-aged man in official uniform walking out of the back hall of the official office.
Chief Zhao followed behind the man. The two of them first looked at Yi Shanjin, then held hands and walked quickly towards the people in the courtyard.
That man is naturally Hanzhong Fuyin.
Hanzhong Fu Yin frowned and asked the crying woman and people:
"What exactly happened? I'll tell you in detail later."
Seeing Mr. Fu Yin coming, the people started talking in all directions.
"Sir, this woman lives outside the city. Her husband was kidnapped by monsters last night and burned alive in the woods!"
"It's so tragic. The body was almost burned to charcoal."
"This monster is so cruel. Is this the tenth person?"
"Hey, I don't know when I can catch that monster."
After hearing what the people said, Chief Zhao then asked the crying woman:
"What happened? Please tell me quickly."
The woman stopped crying and started talking intermittently:
"We slept well last night. My husband went out to urinate at night. Who knew there was a gust of wind in the yard, and I saw my husband being swept away by something. Then I saw my husband in the woods behind my house.
My body was on fire, and I wanted to help my husband put out the fire, but I couldn't put it out at all! I could only watch my husband being burned alive! Woohoo!"
When I said this, I was already crying.
The woman cried and raised her hands, and saw burns and blisters on her palms.
Although the people nearby had known about it for a long time, they were still making a fuss at this time and said one after another:
"Hey, this woman is too miserable."
"She tried her best, but look at her hands."
"Then why didn't the monster kill her?"
"There's no reason why monsters kill people."
"Oh, it's so miserable."
Everyone said this one after another.
The governor of Hanzhong pondered for a moment and said:
"Where is your husband's body?"
The woman sat on her knees on the ground, crying and pointing tremblingly outside:
"I have troubled the countryside to help transport my husband's body. Sir, you must uphold justice for my husband!"
After saying that, I burst into tears again.
Chief Zhao asked eagerly:
"Have you seen that monster? What kind of monster is it?"
But the woman was just crying and out of breath. How could she answer Chief Zhao's questions?
Hanzhong Prefecture Yin sighed, waved his hand, and said to his left and right:
"Go and put away the body, and conduct an autopsy later to see if there are any clues about the monster."
"Wait a minute."
Just when the attendants on the left and right were about to go down to collect the body, Yishan Jin interrupted, and he cupped his hands towards Hanzhong Fu Yin and said:
"Lord Fu Yin, I am a practitioner and have some knowledge of magic and the like. Can you let me see the corpse?"
Hanzhong Fu Yin quickly handed over his hand and replied:
"I have heard from Director Zhao that my little brother has great magical powers. If you are willing to help me solve the case, I am willing to do my best for my little brother!"
With permission from the governor of Hanzhong, Yishan Jin said no more.
But the master next to him, Bai Zirou, felt a little strange. He followed Yishan Jin and asked in a low voice:
"Disciple, you haven't learned much about the magic of immortality, so don't strive for credit."
Yishan Jin chuckled:
"Master, don't worry, I'll take a look."
After Yi Shanjin finished speaking, he walked all the way to the entrance of the government office and saw a donkey cart parked at the entrance.
On the donkey cart, there is a wooden board lying across the board. On the wooden board lies a human-shaped thing, which is completely covered with a white cloth.
There were several officers and soldiers watching nearby.
When this person is burned like this, it is very oozing.
Yi Shanjin looked indifferent.
Why, you ask?
Because he studied medicine in university, forensic medicine.
What is this? A small scene.
In full view of everyone, Yi Shanjin tore a piece of cloth from the hem of his clothes and wrapped his hands like this.
The burned corpse's jaw was opened.
Take a look.
Yishan smiled.
Under the sun, the legs of the officers and soldiers on the side shook.
Damn it, can you still laugh looking at a corpse like this?
Of course Yishan Jin is not a perverted smile.
It's because he didn't expect that in this fairy world, his professional knowledge would be useful!
there is only one truth!
That woman is lying!
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