Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Vol 3 Chapter 32: Leisurely

After the ghost matter is over.

Bo Tzuyu carried Zhou Huai's corpse and half of the weird worm on his belly with a small board, and pushed all the way into the Yamen lobby.

It's the day.

The county government was vomiting upside down.

It is said that several adults have been "scared" and have to go home to recuperate for some time. For this reason, even Xing Catcher, who was in bed with his wounds, was reprimanded for Bo Ziyu's "reckless" behavior.

Of course, the effect is still there.

Originally from "Aunt Tiger" after the incident, there was a faint rumbling of "people turning into monsters" in the yamen, but it was too "nonsense" on the one hand, and on the other hand, due to laziness, this statement was not taken seriously.

But when Zhou Huai's body appeared in front of the adults of the county government, the saying that "people turn into monsters" was a real blow.

He vomited and vomited, recuperating and recuperating, he still paid attention to the change of the case.

Specifically, it is to call the new head catcher over, show goodness, bluff and fright, spray a **** head, and order the case to be solved within a few days.

During the period, Li Changan also raised the issue of Yumei, such as whether there was a cause for the murder of the ghost-faced man.

But obviously, compared to whether there was a reason for the killing, or even whether the killing was a human being, adults are more concerned about whether they have fallen into the prestige of the government and swept their own face.

Therefore, Yu Mei's reward was hung at the gate of the city, and at most he added a sentence "If you can surrender, be lenient".

At the same time.

He also added a bounty for the "monster change". He didn't dare to say that he was afraid of smashing the grass. He only secretly said that recruiting strange people and strangers, the bounty is higher than Yu Mei's head.

Two hundred taels!

But Li Changan thought this was a complete joke.

Whether it is the careful thought to cover up or the reward itself.

After all, although Xiaoshui has a lush population, it is only a county in the end. A little bit of wind and grass can spread throughout the county, where can there be hidden secrets.

Besides, there are the six "righteous men" who received a reward last time as a lesson.

The two brothers Zhang Tong and Zhang Shaonan broke their arms and legs, and went back to their old business of "rascals" without even paying a couple of medical expenses.

Zheng Tuzi, with a whole body of pain, slipped back to continue slaughtering and selling mutton.

Xu Zhan, a parallel-imported swordsman, ran away directly afterwards.

Taoist Feng Chong and Ranger Zhang Yi, these two have the highest abilities. They fought over Yumei, and then followed the fight against Weimei. They fought the longest and suffered the heaviest injuries.

Counting it down like this, it was the counseling, the running and the injuries that mixed up with this matter, and none of them ended up well. So, where is the one who lacks the heart still comes to this muddy water?

There was only a single seedling left by Li Changan, full of beards and tails, and he was alive and kicking.

However……

The air is warm and warm, and the spring is melted.

In the small courtyard of Yujiadi shop.

The breeze shook the vine and gave off a delicate fragrance.

In the courtyard, Lao Kui propped up a dense canopy to cover most of the yard.

The dappled sunlight came down.

The Taoist squinted his eyes lazily, rubbed his body against the tree trunk, found a more comfortable position to lean on, and picked up a bamboo arrow and shot it casually.

The bamboo arrow drew an arc and fell exactly into a narrow-necked barnacle ten steps away.

Ugh--

The little ghosts who were watching the battle immediately let out a string of sighs.

The Taoist priest laughed.

"Ten out of ten, I won."

He put away the scabbard on the table for betting, and stretched his magic hand to a plate of pastry on the opposite side.

"This dish of wisteria cake is mine."

The little **** the opposite side, Amei, who had lost the game, hummed, shook her horn braid, and led the little attendants, and ran away angrily.

"This wild girl is really ignorant of etiquette!"

The store hurried over to apologize.

The Taoist priest waved his hand.

"It's okay, thanks to Xiao Mei, I also made a snack."

The store is also talking about it. Seeing Li Changan's kindness, he sighed and started talking.

What Amei’s father is a slumber, he has not seen anyone for many years, and when he returns home, he only knows to tell little Amei some weird things such as monsters and ghosts, strange men, strangers, swordsmen and so on. As a result, Xiao Amei doesn't look like a girl, and she fights with boys all the time. She also said that she would go to be a teacher and a fairy and be a heroine who kills demons and slayers.

He talked a lot, and finally remembered that he had nothing to do, left a new pot of wine, and left with a sigh.

Talking while walking.

"This girl is always like this, how will he marry in the future? Lao Yan's son had a good time with her, how about an early engagement?"

Li Changan's left ear went in and his right ear went out, all as the wind was blowing through the trees, and he didn't pay much attention.

It's a pity that I didn't enjoy much cleansing.

As the store walked on the front foot, Bo Tzuyu on the back foot didn't know where to make it up.

"The Taoist leader is really clean, and he has the leisure to play and throw pots with children?"

"if not?"

The Taoist smiled and pushed Dim Sum over.

Bo Tzuyu shy the fire bubble on his mouth.

"Can't eat."

"drink wine?"

"Can't drink even more!"

"Why is this?"

Li Changan moved his back, letting himself "sink" a bit into the trunk.

"You didn't report the ghost matter to the county government?"

"Reported."

"The county government didn't take it seriously?"

"I took it seriously."

"Catch fast without moving?"

"Already explored around."

"It's not over."

The Taoist leaned against the old Huai and took a sip of new wine.

"Since the hands have been laid down, let's wait for the news. Besides, even if you drag me out, there won't be too many headless flies, which is of no avail."

"I know." Bo Ziyu sighed, "I just..."

It's just being in it, it's unbearable torment.

Li Changan understood Bo Ziyu's anxiety.

In fact, how can Li Chang'an not be anxious when young hunters worry about the hidden monsters and the epidemics of the monsters?

Two days have passed since the night of Cugui. Although the whole city was foggy in the night, it was still calm on the bright side. But only those who have really come into contact with this matter know what kind of undercurrent surging under this superficial calm.

Among other things, the thirty-seven parasitic monsters that may exist are enough to scare people.

Just imagine.

Your wife who sleeps in the same bed, friends who drink at the same table, passers-by, government servants, vendors, prostitutes... all have the possibility of hiding a monster in your stomach and turning into a monster to swallow you at any time.

Don't let people panic and tremble.

But that sentence is still the same.

There is no clue.

Moreover, Li Changan himself was full of doubts about Xiaoshui, the demon epidemic, the culprit behind the scenes, and even Yu Mei, but Yu Mei had been out of sight and could not find a trace. Even if he had doubts, he had to hold back in his heart.

Anxious left and right is useless.

It's better to bask in the sun, eat snacks, drink a glass of new wine, and take a break from the busy schedule and recharge your energy.

Bo Tzuyu nodded reluctantly, and suddenly saw the short knife Li Changan had previously used as a bet, and he became more familiar with it.

"This is?"

"Zhang Yi's knife."

Li Changan handed the knife over.

"I bought it at thirty taels."

Bo Tzuyu took it and pulled it out smoothly, and his hair suddenly stood up, only to feel the autumn light in front of him, like a lotus flower coming out of a box.

"Good knife!"

He blurted out.

Looked carefully again.

"It's sold at a low price."

"If you polish and decorate, be patient, and wait until the high-profile customers come to your door, you will have to sell fifty taels."

Li Changan returned casually.

"But I only have thirty taels."

"It's a pity, why is he eager to sell it cheaply?"

The Taoist priest did not answer, but only slurred in a certain direction.

Bo Tzuyu was also a sensible person, and he knew immediately.

"Li'erlou? Third Lady?"

The Taoist priest laughed and said nothing.

Bo Tzuyu "tsk tsk" a few times.

"I didn't think that this cold-hearted fighting man is still a kind of wind (harmonious) that splashes money like water."

The Taoist priest still didn't reply, only grabbed a piece of cake in his mouth.

It's strange.

A cold-hearted man like Zhang Yi, a ranger, actually committed a devil against Xiaoshui's famous flower and the third lady upstairs. But helplessly, San Niangzi's face is precious, and it will cost five taels of silver if you don't talk about it.

And where does Zhang Yi, who lives today and dies tomorrow, has so much spare money? After that night, Yunmei dragged his injuries and squatted downstairs selling knives all day.

Can count on Xiaoshui, there are no high-profile customers.

Taoist priests walked in and out every day, seeing dazzlingly, only to feel that this scene is similar to a third-rate romance novel in the world.

The wild dog fell in love with the domestic cat and knocked off his canine teeth to exchange for dried fish.

After all, the Taoist priest couldn't make it through, so he ordered a little bit of silver on his body, leaving some bits and pieces, collected thirty taels and bought his slow-moving short knife.

But, how many faces can you see that San Niangzi?

…………

The two of Zhang Yi did not intend to discuss in detail.

Li Changan doesn't like to use others to make jokes.

Bo Tzuyu is purely anxious.

Not for a while.

It was another long sigh.

Li Changan could hear his ears cocooned, and helplessly persuaded:

"The one hundred and tenth people in Yamen dropped down, and what they were investigating was just which house had something strange, and who had a sudden increase in appetite. Sooner or later, you can find some clues, and you can rest assured."

Bo Ziyu thought that he was so uneasy because he was working with a colleague. Others don't know, doesn't he still know what those colleagues are?

But in the presence of an outsider like Li Changan, he was also unwilling to fall into the face of the yamen.

Had no choice but to say:

"hope so."

"It's just this clue... when will we find it?"

…………

Bo Tzuyu was worried here, but a bunch of little ghosts over there were playing happily.

Just as the store said.

Xiao Amei is a kid who aspires to be a heroine, so she always doesn't love the games of flipping the ropes and pretending to be a family. She only likes cockfighting (crutching), throwing pots, and cornering.

The wonderful thing is that the little men among the little friends are not the opponents of her little girl.

Today, she lost her beloved cake by playing the pot, so she started a fight, and vented her anger in a fair and honest manner.

Perhaps he heard the rumors when the store left, and the boy of the Yan family was especially bruised and swollen after being cleaned up.

A certain child slammed his eyes.

"Don't be proud, my brother is the strongest, he must be here, he will surely be able to lift you up all over the sky."

Before Amei expressed disdain, the men started fighting.

"Fart! My brother is the strongest. He can overturn the dog in the house."

"My brother is strong, he can overturn the old sow."

"My brother is strong, he can overturn a big buffalo!"

...

After this comparison, it ended up on a boy who stuttered.

"My brother-brother-brother strength-brilliant..."

The friends waited patiently, what on earth could his brother overturn.

However.

"He-he can eat three-three buckets of white rice!"

The little friend was stunned, and immediately burst into laughter.

This little stammered anxiously, and actually struck out his tongue (harmoniously).

"My mother said, the more you eat, the stronger your strength!"

After this sentence, the laughter around him stopped abruptly.

The short stutter only thought it was persuading everyone. Fang triumphed on his hips, only to find that the friends looked timidly behind him.

Turned his head and took a look.

Two adults in the yard did not know when they stood behind them.

Snapped.

The adult in the official uniform grabbed Xiao Stutter's shoulder.

"Stop stuttering."

Bo Tzuyu stared at his bloodshot eyes and tried his best to squeeze out the most "kind" smile.

"You just said, how many buckets of rice can your brother eat?"

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