The mysterious green smoke that appeared out of nowhere constantly stimulated the blood and qi in Zhou Yi's body.
It is like a real dragon born from the sky, flying in the sky, opening its mouth and chanting, summoning the giant dragons (hui) sleeping at the bottom of the desolate lakes and swamps.
More and more energy and blood, activated by the green smoke, surged through Zhou Yi's body.
Subabdominal Dantian.
Dantian in the chest.
Dantian on the cranial cavity.
The eight extraordinary meridians, the limbs and the hundreds of bones... are like barriers of hidden diseases, which are gradually melting under the wash of this torrent, like the scorching sun shining on the snow.
Zhou Yi felt deeply.
This green smoke that appears out of thin air can actually help him break through all kinds of barriers and shackles in the human body.
Could this be the legendary... upgrade?
Bursts of hurried footsteps came from outside the building.
Even though it was dozens of meters away, it was clearer than ever.
There was a sound of footsteps among them, which was slightly different, and there was a rhythm hidden in the rush that was not seen in others.
The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and they were already inside the building in an instant.
'Here comes the fragrant pearl.'
Zhou Yi didn't open his eyes, but seemed to see Xiangzhu's light and agile figure.
At this time, he was in the wonderful experience brought by the green smoke and was too lazy to get up and say hello to Xiangzhu.
At the door of the room, Xiangzhu was silent for a long time before carefully lifting the door curtain.
"Sir, I have a question..."
Before she finished speaking, her eyes were frozen.
The gentleman was wrapped in a soft felt blanket and casually leaning on the wooden couch, as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed.
But when it fell into Xiangzhu's eyes, it was like poetry and painting, with a mysterious and mysterious rhythm, as if all the things and disturbances in the world were peeling away from him layer by layer.
Xiangzhu just stared blankly...
"What were you going to say just now?"
A warm voice sounded in my ears.
The maid suddenly came back to her senses. That handsome face was very close at hand, staring at her with a smile.
Xiangzhu's heart beat faster for no reason, and she secretly cursed herself for being so worthless. They had been together day and night for a month, and yet she was still in a daze while staring at Monk Yichen.
However, such a handsome man with no blind spots like the monk is really rare in the world.
Even the bald head is so round and shiny, it's hard to put it down.
"Oh, sir, Biyin is dead."
Xiangzhu said while carefully observing Zhou Yi's reaction.
To her disappointment, Yichen did not show that he had the wisdom and understanding he expected, but instead showed a slight hesitation.
Did the monk just mention it casually last night? Does it have no other special meaning?
Yes, the prophet is a real immortal method! Even the ancestors of our sect have not yet achieved magical powers!
This heartless bald donkey shouldn't think Bi Yin is pretty, right?
"She died while having an affair with the steward Xu Fang."
Xiangzhu added quietly.
Zhou Yi got off the bed and looked out the window: "Really dead? Or died on a man's bed?"
Xiangzhu said: "Yes, almost everyone in the Xu family already knows."
Humph, you, a little bald donkey with thick eyebrows and big eyes who seems to be stoic, actually likes someone like Bi Yin. You have such a strong taste.
"That's weird."
Zhou Yi clearly remembers that Bi Yin was killed by Xu Hua in front of the building on a rainy night.
A thought flashed through me.
Zhou Yi looked at Xiangzhu who was gnashing his teeth secretly, and asked in a low voice: "Is there anything missing from her body? Like somewhere?"
Feeling Zhou Yi's gaze directed at her, she subconsciously straightened up her heavy body, and then seemed to remember something: "There is a scar on her chest, and her heart, liver and spleen are missing..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly became alert.
How could an ordinary maid see this in a panic and still say it calmly?
She glanced furtively, Zhou Yi lowered his head and muttered, seemingly not noticing the flaw in his words, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"Let's go and have a look." Zhou Yi put on his big cloak and showed some interest in his eyes.
"Aren't you going to wash your hair this morning?" Xiangzhu shook the copper pot with a pungent ginger smell in his hand.
"No." Zhou Yi put on the scarf meticulously, hid his beautiful head, and said slowly: "The ginger of the Xu family has lost the trust of the young monk."
"But Manager Xu has already sealed off the small room, and I will have to wait at least an hour before I go to invite the person who will solve the case..."
The sound of Xiangzhu suddenly stopped.
Her eyes fell on the copper kettle dripping not far away, her eyes were frozen and her heart was shaken.
The scale of the floating arrow shows three quarters of the hour.
But when I arrived, it was just after Chen hour.
In a daze, more than an hour passed!
How can this be?
Could it be that he accidentally entered the legendary state of enlightenment?
But why haven't my skills, martial arts, and sense of energy improved at all?
"Let's go."
A gentle voice came.
Xiangzhu raised her head and looked at the slender figure who had arrived at the door curtain with complicated eyes.
This feeling is as if I have accidentally touched a door that hides infinite mysteries.
It's a pity that the door does not belong to me.
Life is full of melancholy.
…
Zhou Yi and Xiangzhu were stopped by a tall and thin servant on the path leading to the backyard.
"My husband has an order that no one is allowed to enter. Master Yichen has been offended."
Zhou Yi glanced at Xiangzhu out of the corner of his eye.
The young lady was immersed in some kind of depressed mood and had no intention of standing up for herself.
Zhou Yi had no choice but to clasp his hands: "The young monk heard about Biyin and came here to save her."
The tall and thin servant looked troubled: "This..."
Zhou Yi smiled: "It's an intestinal slave, but is there anyone in it?"
The servant looked very happy when he heard that the young master could call him by his name.
"Yes, Xiao Langjun is taking Captain Lu to check in the courtyard."
"Captain Lu is the man who solved the case?"
"Exactly!"
Chang Slave began to talk excitedly about all the strange cases that Lu Shenquan had solved in Wenhe County and even Guangyuan County over the years, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
For example, Lu Shen catches the mysterious case of rescuing a stolen child with a mouthful of fake milk from a beautiful wet nurse.
Another example is Lu Shenqi, who stayed in a brothel for three days without leaving the house, and rescued an oiran who had lost touch...
Also, when Lu Shen was hunting down a thief, he accidentally discovered the affair of a concubine from the county government.
Zhou Yi rubbed his bald head and seriously suspected that the intestinal slave was driving.
A habitual offender.
Xiangzhu listened with great interest and smiled knowingly from time to time.
Zhou Yi suddenly asked: "Since Lu Shen is so powerful at arresting people, why is he still a subordinate official in Wenhe County?"
The intestinal slave was stunned and speechless.
At this time, a conversation between two people came from far away on the trail.
One is rough and the other is gentle.
Although the footsteps were still dozens of steps away, the sound floated into Zhou Yi's ears clearly and unmistakably.
"Zhong Cai, don't worry. He has been with you for many years and has learned the truth. He is a cautious person and will never talk nonsense."
"Of course someone under Lu Jun can rest assured. He has endorsed my uncle on behalf of Lu Jun, and he will definitely be able to solve this strange case. Will you go to Qingchun Tower later?"
"Hahaha, I have spent money on Mr. Xu again. Please tell Prefect Xu that this is just a small case, and I can solve it in ten days at most."
Not long after, two men appeared in sight.
One of them was about thirty years old, eight feet tall, muscular and tall, with a long beard.
The other man is in his early twenties, wearing rich clothes and jade robes, with regular features and an extraordinary temperament.
It was Xu Kun, the eldest grandson of Duke Xu and nephew of Xu Zhiling.