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Chapter 51 Father Zheng Shan!

New ghosts!

Fairy Temple!
Zheng Xiu's face darkened.

I remember before, Erniang Zheng said that she would go to the Fairy Goddess Temple on the outskirts of the city to ask for a safety talisman for him.

Before Zheng Xiu cleared the ghost monster Baili Village, the amulet had already been handed over to him.

But after the butterfly effect happened, he became the "suspect murderer who killed Princess Yurun" and changed his cell. Coupled with the frequent occurrence of murders in the city, Zheng's property was affected by simultaneous investigations by the Ministry of Criminal Justice and the Ministry of Household Affairs. Zheng Erniang was tired of coping. He didn't have time to hand over the evil sect's kit to himself.

In other words, Zheng Erniang fell into an evil spirit and fell into thaumaturgy, in the final analysis, it was because he changed history!

In front of the bed.

In the corner of the boudoir, the straight rising smoke column of sandalwood twisted and trembled.

After a short confrontation, Zheng Erniang's hair-covered eyes gradually closed.

The long hair that danced strangely like tentacles retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone was stunned, looking at each other in blank dismay, not daring to move rashly.

Not long after, Zheng Erniang's complexion became soft again, and she lay back on the bed.

Zheng Xiu's face darkened, and he was about to step forward to investigate.

Behind him, Zhizhi grabbed the young master's clothes: "Young master, the road ahead is dangerous, let Zhizhi go."

Zhi Zhi stepped forward with a red face, rubbed his fingers together several times, and his palms glowed white.

Zheng Xiu noticed Zhizhi's strange behavior before "performing the technique", so he was careful, he was concerned about Erniang's safety, and had no time to ask more questions.

Erniang calmed down, as if the vision just now had never happened.

Zhizhi had already arrived at Erniang's bedside, with drops of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Nothing happened.

Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief, she wanted to cover Zheng Erniang with the quilt again, but the quilt slipped away from her hand.

It's too slippery.

"Let me come."

Bobo stepped forward calmly, helped Erniang tidy up her appearance, and covered her with a quilt.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Long and short whistles sounded outside the house.

The faces of everyone in the room changed.

Zheng Xiu also understood the code word of the whistle.

Qing Shisan took a moment to puff and smoke, and said in a deep voice, "It's Ye Weiyang!"

Ji Hongou's face was slightly cold: "The master has already been wronged, and he is in jail to wait for the grievance to be washed away. Could it be that Ye Weiyang and his gang really think that there is no one in our Zheng Brotherhood?"

Pei Gaoya smiled and scratched her bald head: "It's just in time! I'm full of evil fire and have nowhere to vent!"

"Bah!" Qing Shisan raised his cigarette stick and slammed Pei Gaoya on the head: "You are so excited! Who told you to do it? The master is not here, who has the final say?"

Pei Gaoya was just about to say a word of celebration.

Ji Hongou turned her head and poked Qingpi, pointing at the calm young master with a strange expression.

"he."

……

The night sky is clear on winter nights.

No snow tonight.

The stars are shining and the moon is charming.

The crows flew in shock, hovering over the imperial city.

A series of pitch-black shadows, with ravens on their shoulders, or boxes on their backs, rushed from every corner of the imperial city towards Zheng's house.

Not only the night guards on duty, but even the sleeping "XingXiu" were awakened by the movement of the crows.

In a blink of an eye, the roof was full of human figures, nodding, blinking, shaking their heads, gestures and other compound movements to signal each other, and quickly echoed each other with secret signals.

The code words on the expressions of the Night Guards and the Constellations roughly mean:

"Are you on duty?"

"No, I was woken up, working overtime."

"Coincidentally, I also work overtime."

"Together?"

"Together."

Yewei and Xingxiu came to the left, right, front, back, across the street, and the roof of the neighboring house one after another.

If someone walks out of the yard at this moment and looks at these roofs, he will be surprised to find that the roofs are full of people.

Similarly, there are many shadows looming on the roof of Zheng's house.

No one has ever acted rashly.

Yueyan was carrying a black box, and when she arrived at the scene, the surrounding roofs could no longer allow her to squeeze in.

"Oops."

Yueyan's heart skipped a beat, she secretly thought it was not good.

"Hush! Shh! Shh! Sister Yueyan!"

The Douxi boy found Yueyan not far away, called softly, and waved to Yueyan excitedly.

Yueyan ignored him, and took out a thin silver embroidery needle from her bosom, stretched out her ruddy tongue, pursed her lips and moistened the embroidery needle.

The next moment, Yueyan put away the silver needle with her backhand, and flicked her hands in her sleeves, and the silk threads that were hard to distinguish with the naked eye set up a net in the air.

In fact, the behavior of Yueyan when she licked the needle has attracted the attention of many colleagues, who also recognized the rumored "28 constellations, Yueyan".

Yueyan paced lightly, floated up like a fairy, and then sat on the invisible "net", watching the changes quietly.

The disturbed crows quickly returned to calm.

Everyone looked at the sky, as if they were judging the seriousness of the situation based on the raven's reaction.

Just now.

The end of a deserted street.

A lonely figure approached from afar.

Black clothes, moon patterns, hair bundles, eye coverings, and black silk gloves.

Fengbei's eyes were cold. On the street, he looked up at his colleagues on the roof, and quickly made a hand gesture.

"It's Master Shangxian San!"

"She told us all to hold off."

"Hiss! It's that one, Shangxian-san!"

"It's a stranger, Shangxian San, Fengbei!"

Someone recognized Feng Bei's identity through her attire and moon pattern.

Immediately, Yeweiyang night guards who were about to move on the roof held their breath and did not dare to move rashly.

Feng Bei is a frightening figure in the legend who passed the mid-heaven test before the age of 20.

In the middle of the night, a test is set up to assess the grade of thaumaturgy.

A rookie thaumaturgy who has just glimpsed the way is divided into six ranks, with rank one being the highest.However, this level is generally assessed by the proficiency of thaumaturgy, and has no direct relationship with how many doors are opened.

Subdivided further, it is the small star position, the medium star position, the large star position, the small heaven position, the middle heaven position, and the large heaven position.

Further up, it can be called "a generation of masters".

A generation of grandmasters, legend has it that one person can conquer a country and resist hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers.

The stranger, blessed by nature, has stood in the doorway since he was born.

Now that more than ten years have passed, no one knows how far Fengbei has penetrated into the doorway, and how many doors have been opened.

"She made a move, no matter what the result is, it's none of our business."

The few "XingXiu" who worked overtime temporarily in the night guards lost their mind to watch the excitement, yawned and left quietly.

Only Yueyan, who was sitting on the "net" in mid-air, frowned, and secretly said: "She has indeed come, but what does she want to do with the Zheng family?"

The street in front of Zheng's house, from the entrance to the end of the street, was dead silent.

Only shallow breathing fluctuates.

Under the eyes of everyone, Feng Bei looked calm, came to Zheng's gate, looked up at the plaque, and slowly stretched out his right hand wearing a black silk glove.

It was the legendary hand.

Everyone swished and held their breath.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Feng Bei actually reached out to knock on the door and treated people with courtesy.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Zheng, is anyone home?"

On the roof, a few night guards with prickly feet heard the words, they couldn't laugh or cry, they staggered and almost fell off the roof.

A few pieces of broken tiles rustled down.

There was silence behind the closed door of Zheng's house, as if no one was at home.

Feng Bei knocked on the door politely again, with a gentle voice: "Yeweiyang, December, the first string three, Feng Bei, visiting late at night, just to investigate the case, please forgive me if there is any disturbance."

Fengbei's voice just fell.

The breathing that had been suppressed inside suddenly rushed.

Apparently, Feng Bei's name alarmed the inside.

Behind the door, Qing Shisan clenched his cigarette stick tightly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He quickly made a few gestures, signaling them to take the young master away immediately.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Erniang's aura disturbed the crows when she changed, and actually attracted that evil star!
If other stars come, Qing Shisan has some confidence to deal with it.

After all these years, even though they had mastered thaumaturgy, Ye Weiyang didn't point it out after learning about it.

Under the restraint of Mr. Zheng, they have always behaved well and never committed crimes.

Qing Shisan felt that he and Zheng Xiu belonged to each other.

The master never asked them about their practice in the closed door, just as they saw through the master's stepping into the "rich businessman's door" and pretended not to know.

Mr. Zheng is doing business honestly, and Ye Weiyang investigates the case diligently.

The Zheng family, the Brotherhood, and Ye Weiyang have always been in harmony with each other.

Unexpectedly, Feng Bei came tonight!

That alien evil star, Feng Bei!
Several "brothers" fell from the roof of Zheng's.

They were all dressed in black clothes with uniform hoods, with puffed sleeves and hidden Hidden Swords.

Several brothers tugged at the young master.

Unexpectedly, with the joint efforts of several people, none of them could pull the young master away.

"Fengbei? Fengbei? Ye Weiyang, Fengbei?"

Strange things happened again and again tonight, Zheng Xiu was forced to accept new information all the way, and he didn't even have time to ask questions.

Now hearing someone from outside claiming to be Fengbei, Zheng Xiu said he was not surprised that it was a lie.

Skillful.

For Fengbei, the tragedy in Baili Village happened 20 years ago.

But for Zheng Xiu, the memory is still fresh, just yesterday.

"That Fengbei, what's his background?"

Qing Shisan looked serious: "It is said that Feng Bei was born with an unknown nature, and he was born a stranger, but no one knows what kind of path he took up. Because no one who saw Feng Bei's attack was alive. Ke Qing Shisan heard that Feng Bei has always lived in seclusion, even in the middle of the night, he is an extremely mysterious figure, how could he visit Zheng's house tonight, it seems that this catastrophe cannot be easily avoided! Young master, if you It's really Zheng's blood, and quickly—"

yah-

Zheng Xiu pushed open the door.

[Intuition] Tell him that Fengbei's trip is not to trouble the Zheng family.

Big deal showdown.

When "Zheng Xiu" pushed the door and stepped out of Zheng's house with a bright smile on his face.

When Fengbei saw the child's face clearly.

The air was suddenly quiet.

After the silence, Feng Bei suddenly hid his hands behind his back, his expression was still calm as usual, but there was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

"Who are you?"

Zheng Xiu puffed up his chest, and said calmly: "If you don't change your name when you're going, if you don't change your surname when you sit down, Zheng E! Zheng Haoran's Zheng is evil like an enemy!"

Feng Bei's hands behind his back suddenly froze.

She seemed to have seen that mighty man gently introducing himself back then: Zheng Shan, Zheng Haoran's Zheng, the kindness of a great virtuous man.

With his hands behind his back, Zheng Xiu smiled innocently, and threw Wang Zang: "Father, Zheng Shan!"

Everyone in the room opened their mouths wide at the same time when they heard the words, and the air seemed to freeze.

Qingpi's mouth was full of cloud and mist, and he forgot to spit it out, and the cigarette rod fell to the ground with a clatter.

After a breath of stagnation.

Pfft!
Ji Hongou fell from the roof to the ground.

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