unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 13
"I didn't eat at noon." Li Bi put down his pen and said in a confused manner.

"You're lying!" Caiji immediately scratched his neck and pierced Li Bi like a fighting cock.

Li Bixin said that it seemed that Song Yu had told the truth, and then he glanced at Song Yu in surprise.

Little bastard, okay.

"Silver." Song Yucai asked for the silver regardless of what he thought.

Li Bi asked someone to take out three silver notes and give them to her. He wanted to ask a few more questions, but she had already grabbed the bank notes and ran away.

When she left the Secret Service, Song Yu looked bad. As soon as the spirit in her body was moved, the spirit couldn't suppress it and ate her up.

All the energy and energy in his body was drained away.

Su Mian cursed that he wanted money rather than his life, and went back behind her back.

They live in Menwazi Street outside Zhuque Gate, which is not where the Bianhe River flows. The rent is cheap, only one tael of silver a month.

The house is not big, with three rooms and a yard. It is overgrown with weeds and no one cleans it.

In some aspects, Song Yu and Su Mian have something in common, such as laziness.

Song Yu slept until night. When he opened his eyes, he asked Su Mian: "I heard that there is a kind of kung fu in the martial arts called Sunflower Book. Do you know it? If you know it, we will kidnap Zhong Liqing later."

Sad.

She seemed to be split into two. The body did not belong to her, only her mind and soul were hers. The spirit occupied her body and asked for food every time it appeared.

If others knew that the spirit was hidden in her body, would they burn her to ashes?

Only Zhongliqing can save her.

Su Mian sat by the bed and ate melon seeds: "I haven't learned the Sunflower Book, but I have learned the Sunflower Seed Book."

His speed in eating melon seeds is unmatched by anyone.

Song Yu refused to give up: "Then do you know a green forest hero, the kind who can subdue the dragon with the Eighteen Palms?"

Su Mian said: "I know someone who can slap ten slaps, and I have also practiced a little bit."

Song Yu: "."

Seeing that Song Yu was silent, he could only say: "Okay, okay, I'll take you out to look for him."

The two of them changed clothes and went out. Su Mian did not dress as a woman this time. Instead, he dressed elegantly. He dressed Song Yu as a young master and went straight to Longjinqiao Night Market.

This place is all-encompassing and is not as orderly as the inner city. Everyone is there, so no young women come.

The line of food starts from the pan-fried mutton stall at Zhuquemen and ends at the Xu Nao Pork at Longjin Bridge, which can hold up to ten fried rice dumplings.

"Look, all the martial arts masters are here. I'll ask you which one you like. As long as you're willing to pay, not to mention Zhong Liqing, even officials can tie him up."

The official is Emperor Zhao Qin.

Su Mian was a ruthless gangster who could use any means as long as he got something done. He waved his fan and pointed at Zhang Jiuge, who was performing a show of eating Leng Tao Ye Zhao and swallowing an iron sword.

Song Yu bought a peeled and pulped cantaloupe: "With this, you can't even get through Zhongli Qing's door."

Just as I was about to knock my teeth on the cantaloupe, suddenly there was a huge commotion in front of the place where the wild duck meat was eaten, and they started to scream noisily.

Brother Zhang Jiu was swallowing his sword when he was hit by a person who rushed over to watch the excitement and almost died on the spot.

If there is excitement, don't watch the bastard.

Song Yu and Su Mian also gathered around.

I saw a middle-aged man with a fair face sitting on a dirty stool inside. His face was flushed, and he could tell at a glance that he was stuck with a duck bone.

"Look at him, he's rich." Song Yu chuckled.

"It's just that those people around him are a bit girly." Su Mian looked at them more carefully than she did.

Song Yu rolled his eyes: "Who can be better than you? What a great man. If you don't marry me, forget it. You must be my sister."

As she spoke, she opened her gluttonous mouth and inserted her teeth into the cantaloupe.

At this time, people are most in need of ideas, and everyone is talking about it.

"Go to Bai Langzhong's house quickly."

"If Bai Lang is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine for children, go to Da Xia Ren's house."

"Mr. Ren is an obstetrician. What nonsense are you talking about? Go to Shanshui Li's house and get oral and throat medicine. It's the best."

Everyone was talking, but the few attendants didn't know who to listen to. They were sweating anxiously when everyone suddenly became quiet and looked at Song Yu and Su Mian.

"Hey, isn't this Madam Xiao Song here? She's amazing at turning bones into bones!"

Su Mian said: "It's easy to turn bones into bones, but the price is not cheap."

A follower who looked like a steamed dough bun said hurriedly: "As long as it's done well, you can have as much as you want."

Su Mian then pushed Song Yu and said, "Have a look."

The entourage originally thought that the person everyone was talking about was Su Mian, but when he saw it, it turned out to be Song Yu. He thought to himself that this child was about to die looking at him. Is that okay?
Fortunately, the sitting middle-aged man was in great pain and waved to Song Yu to just step forward.

Song Yuhua's bones are really amazing. She didn't open her eyes, but she was very good at learning some little things.

She pulled her teeth out of the cantaloupe, knowing that she would not be able to eat the melon today.

He picked up a bowl of water, stood facing east, held the water bowl with the Sanshan Jue in his left hand, put the Sword Jue in his right hand on the surface of the water bowl, first drew a tic-tac-toe, and then made three circles with the last stroke, while murmuring something.

"Swallowing Bone Mountain, Bone Transformation Pill, nine yellow dragons descended into the deep pool, please move Laojun Li, chop down the thunder from the sky to turn the ashes into ashes, serve the Supreme Laojun, San Mao Zhenjun is as urgent as the law!"

Then add three more strokes and let the middle-aged man drink the bowl of water.

Strangely enough, he drank a lot of water but it didn't work. After drinking this bowl of water, he immediately felt the sting in his throat disappear.

"Absolutely."

When everyone saw this situation, they were amazed and praised.

The middle-aged man suddenly smiled and took the money bag to give to Song Yu.

Song Yu refused, and said with a sad face: "It's useless for me to take the money."

Su Mian's fan fell to the ground with a thud, wondering if her brain had also been eaten by spirits?

"Oh? You don't want money, then tell me what you want?" The middle-aged man smiled enigmatically.

It seemed that no matter what request Song Yu made, he could satisfy it.

Song Yu said: "I just want to meet Lord Zhongliqing."

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "What's so difficult about this? If you go to the Daxiangguo Temple tomorrow night, you can definitely see him."

"Seriously?" Song Yu was excited.

"Of course, take this and you will see it." The middle-aged man took off a jade pendant and handed it to Su Mian, then left with a smile.

Song Yu watched the few people disappear and patted Su Mian: "Look what luck is!"

Su Mian asked in confusion: "Is he Zhong Liqing's father?"

Song Yu lowered his voice: "You have forgotten, what officials love most is to pay private visits incognito!"

"You said he was..." Su Mian was shocked.

Zhao Qin, the emperor, loved to visit privately incognito. It was said that his footprints had been left in the streets and alleys. Su Mian said that those attendants were effeminate, and Song Yu immediately thought of it.

With this jade pendant, it will not be difficult to see Zhongli Qing.

The next evening, the two went to Xiangguo Temple together.

Today is the day when Xiangguo Temple's "Ten Thousand Surnames Trading" opens, five times a month, and they catch up as soon as they arrive.

Xiangguo Temple has more than [-] acres of land and governs [-] Buddhist temples and temples. The two verandas in the atrium can accommodate ten thousand people. On the days when tens of thousands of people trade, it is very lively.

Anyone who comes to the capital to resell goods must come here. The things sold are only imaginable and there is nothing you can't buy.

Many things can only be purchased on the day of the "Wan Surname Trade".

(End of this chapter)