Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 184
In the evening, the ox cart finally arrived at Wuyang City.

Wuyang City is martial arts, and the folk customs are sturdy.

Before entering the city, I heard someone in the city scolding their mother and father loudly, cursing their eight generations of ancestors.

It turned out that there was a savage woman, dragging her stealthy husband with one hand, walking in the crowd, just like walking a dog, dragging her husband like a bamboo pole through the streets to show the public.

A group of people pointed and pointed, and other women went up, rounded their arms, and directly gave the man a few big mouths.

Some people were clapping their hands and applauding, but some people rushed forward and fought with that savage woman.

A young policeman in his twenties, Yintang was slightly hunched over with a dark air, watching the farce that was so commonplace, he didn't stop it.

The little catcher didn't have a sword in his waist, he just lowered his head and waited where he was, as if he was waiting for someone.

The bullock cart entered the gate of the city.

"elder brother!"

The timid little girl, uncharacteristically, jumped out of the bullock cart excitedly, and jumped into the arms of the young policeman.

The young policeman quickly squeezed out a smile, and picked up the little girl whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Why did you lose weight?" The couple felt distressed and worried. Not only did the son lose weight, but he also stopped talking, and his wit was gone.

"Let's not talk about that for now." The little catcher quickly shook his head, hesitating whether to bring his parents to see his newly built small house.

An Qingli left some broken silver behind, and jumped out of the ox cart lightly, preparing to leave quietly.

"Wait." Xiao Jintan suddenly said excitedly, "There's something wrong with the arrest! Qing Li, let's follow up and take a look."

"Is there a corpse or a devil?" An Qingli asked calmly, grabbed the broken silver left behind in her hand, walked lightly to the middle-aged couple, and put the broken silver in the middle-aged man's palm , smiled and said, "Pin Dao is new to this place, and he is not familiar with the place. I wonder if I can take the liberty to stay here for a night?"

On the bullock cart, the couple had already revealed that their son would be a good catch and save enough money to buy a new house.

"It can't be done." The middle-aged couple hurriedly returned all the broken silver, and said in a hurry, "How can I ask for the money from the Taoist priest for the matter on the way? The Taoist priest quickly take back the silver, quickly take it back, it's all my wife and I Heart of reverence."

"That's the case." An Qingli casually raised her hand, probed across the air, and only retrieved a piece of broken silver, and said with a smile, "The rest is the rent, you two don't want to refuse."

The middle-aged couple glanced at each other in embarrassment, but the young policeman who was the son saw the old Taoist master's profound ability to extract things from a distance, his expression suddenly changed, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"Preacher, save me!" The little policeman pleaded with all eyes.

People around turned their attention to this side.

It is really strange for an imperial policeman in official uniform to kneel down to a poor Taoist priest in gray clothes and straw sandals.

I don't know what great skills that Taoist priest has?

"There are a lot of people here, talk as you walk." An Qingli, who deliberately showed her tricks, took out a white whisk from her sleeve and swept it lightly with her right hand. The little catcher got up quickly.

The crowd gasped, they were so powerful and old-fashioned, and they really couldn't be judged by their appearances.

The little policeman was more and more convinced of his old-fashioned skills, and drove away in a ox cart. First, he put his worried parents and younger sister into the inn, and then took An Qingli to the house he newly bought.

The house is small, quiet and eerie.

The two only stood at the gate of the house and did not step in.

"There is something dirty in the house!"

The little policeman's voice was extremely low, but his tone was firm.

This house was originally a haunted house, a family of nine, the door was wiped out overnight.

The Yamen did not catch the murderer, but the house was empty.

The little catcher is about to buy a house, and like many people in Wuyang City, he is not afraid of invisible ghosts and gods, not to mention that he is still a member of the yamen, with evil spirits on his body. With a few years of salary, I bought this house at a low price.

But after all, it was a haunted house, so the little policeman followed the rules and invited Taoist priests to perform rituals before moving in.

Unexpectedly, on the first night of moving in, he had nightmares again and again, and it was like this for two consecutive nights. He even went to a famous Taoist temple outside the city and asked for talisman water to exorcise ghosts, but it still didn't work.

He originally wrote a letter asking his parents not to come, but the letter spread slowly. His parents only received the letter asking them to go to the city, but not the letter asking them not to leave their hometown for the time being.

Parents sold a lot of belongings and came to live in the new house happily, but they were afraid that they would be disappointed in the end.

The little catcher was frowning, and Yintang was even more black.

An Qingli let go of her spiritual sense and poked into the house. The house is facing the sun, and the Feng Shui layout inside is also good. It doesn't seem like it will attract dirty things.

"When did the extermination case happen?"

An Qingli asked aloud while drawing a talisman indiscriminately.

She doesn't know how to draw ghost talismans, but she has seen a lot of talismans. She drew one in a fake way, and secretly held Jin Tanye in her hand, and patted the little catcher on the back.

A faint golden light suddenly appeared behind the little policeman, and the gloomy blackness all over his body was swept away in an instant.

So comfortable!
The little catcher suddenly felt refreshed and almost cried out in joy. He hadn't felt so refreshed for a long time, as if he had just finished soaking in a medicinal soup that relieves menstrual flow and activates blood circulation.

Looking around in surprise, the little detective found that everything around him became vivid and bright.

"Thank you, Daoist, the Daoist has the ability!" The little policeman's previous gloom was swept away, and his whole body became alive.

He was originally a lively little policeman, but after being haunted by nightmares, he began to become gloomy, so gloomy that his colleagues dared not get too close to him.

So he became more and more gloomy. Last night, when he was interrogating a thief prisoner, he suddenly went berserk and almost beat him to death.

If the cell boss hadn't ordered someone to stop him, he might have gotten into trouble.

And the yamen catcher had already warned him that if he couldn't control his tyrannical temper like this, he would be dismissed from his post.

With his savings, he bought a haunted house, and his errands in the yamen were at risk. Of course, the little policeman became more and more gloomy, until he met An Qingli, a fake old man, who suddenly saw his savior.

An Qingli waved her whisk indifferently, and repeated the question just now: "When did the Miemen case happen?"

The little policeman thought about it for a while, and then said, "About fourteen days ago."

"Fourteen days ago?" An Qingli raised her eyebrows. It was probably at that time that the fake An Qinghuan left Tianzi City. Could it be that the fake An Qinghuan did it?

It makes sense to use corpses and corpse energy to practice kung fu after killing people.

However, Xiao Jintan told her that the black energy on the fast arrester was neither corpse energy nor demon energy, but a kind of resentment energy.

resentment?

How come the resentment?

People are tortured inhumanely before death, resulting in lingering grievances?

That resentment that refused to dissipate, invaded the body of the little catcher again?

It seemed that something was wrong, there was no resentment gathered in this house, but the resentment in the little catcher's body lasted for a long time and intensified, and it was only dispelled a moment ago.

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