Chapter 216
The carriage drove to the south gate. Xie Zhifei jumped out of the carriage and looked up to see Zhu Qing waiting at the gate.

Xie Zhifei walked over and Zhu Qing handed over the reins. They got on their horses and went straight to the Yamen.

Returning to the Military and Horse Department, Zhu Qing closed the door, put his feet on the chair, jumped to the beam, and took out a baggage.

Xie Zhifei was slightly surprised, "But have you got the case file?"

"Master, they are all here."

Zhu Qing landed steadily and put the bundle on the table, "Do you want me to send it to Miss Yan right away?"

Xie Zhifei was silent for a long time.

"It's been three days since the incident at Shuiyue An. I guess the third wife and the others should be here today, so let's put this matter aside for now."

Zhu Qing was puzzled, "I was in a hurry a few days ago, but when I got the things, I became more relaxed.

"She only has one head and two hands. She doesn't have three heads and six arms, so she won't be able to keep busy."

Xie Zhifei patted the baggage and said, "Find the safest place and put it away first."

"Yes!"

"Zhu Qing, sit down."

Xie Zhifei didn't even pause, "Looking for someone on the road who can take the blame for Li Buyan."

Zhu Qing: "I am planning to..."

Xie Zhifei nodded: "As long as the other party's conditions are not excessive, just accept it. This must be done quickly. The Xu family will take action in a few days."

"I'll do it right now."

Zhu Qing tied the baggage to her body, opened the door neatly and left.

Xie Zhifei leaned back and put his legs on the desk, his eyes full of alienation and indifference.

Huairen put one of him and Pei Xiao in the Bingma Division and the other in the Senglu Division. In fact, he took great pains.

The Soldiers and Horses Division all come into contact with people from all three religions and nine streams. Among these people, there are humans, ghosts, good people, and evil people. It all depends on how you use them.

As for Pei Mingting...

Xie Zhifei smiled coldly.

His use is not just as simple as showing prestige in Guanyin Temple.

It’s of great use!
……

Mr. Pei, who was of great use, was stopped before he could reach Seng Lusi.

In addition to Ning and Ji Hui, the people who stopped him also had an old nun in gray robe.

Master Pei didn't say anything nonsense, and ordered Huang Qi to turn the carriage around and go straight to Xie's mansion.

When Manager Xie saw that Mr. Pei and a nun were coming to see Yan Sanhe, his legs began to weaken.

motherfucker!

The inner demons are at home again.

only……

Aren’t nuns supposed to have six pure faculties? Why do they still have inner demons?

Manager Xie was full of curiosity and said, "Four of you, please follow me."

The group of people went straight to Jingsi Residence.

Arriving at the entrance of Jingsi Residence, Manager Xie was about to call out "Miss Yan" when he looked up and saw Miss Yan with her hands behind her back under the eaves, her two black eyes glowing coldly.

Beside her, Li Buyan was leaning against the door lazily, with a half-smile on his face.

Manager Xie said with a smile: "Miss Yan, they..."

"I expected you to come today, please come!"

Yan Sanhe turned around and walked into the back room without even looking at Manager Xie.

Pei Xiao followed him and subconsciously looked at Li Buyan when he reached the door.

He will never forget that the last time he was blocked by this person, he didn't even cross the threshold.

But this time, Li Buyan didn't reach out to stop him. Instead, he smiled brightly with white teeth, which made Mr. Pei feel a little scared.

Ning followed Pei Xiao, and just as she was about to step in with one foot, Li Buyan stretched out her arm.

"Third Madam, please stay. Miss Ji Liu, please stay."

Li Buyan looked at the old nun: "You can go in." "Amitabha!"

The old nun clasped her hands together and stepped into the threshold.

After Li Buyan waited for her to enter the house, he turned around and closed the door, then leaned against the door and looked at Manager Xie with a half-smile.

Manager Xie felt that there was something in this maid's smile - Damn fat man, it's none of your business here. Where to cool down, stay there.

……

In the main room, there are ice basins in the four corners.

After Pei Xiao sat down, he felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet, which made him shiver.

Yan Sanhe sat in the upper corner, one arm resting on the table, looking coldly at the old nun in the lower corner.

She was about sixty years old, with ordinary appearance, taller than the average woman, with dark skin and nasolabial folds extending to the corners of her mouth.

She had a straight face, neither happy nor angry.

Aren’t monks kind-hearted?
Why does this old nun look so sharp?
While Yan Sanhe was sizing up the old nun, the old nun was also sizing her up, with equally cold eyes.

Monks only believe in gods and Buddhas, not ghosts.

If Mrs. Ji's third wife hadn't pulled hard, she wouldn't have come at all.

This girl looks so young, could she be a liar hired by the Ji family?

The air is a little stagnant.

Pei Xiao smiled apologetically, "Let me introduce you two. This is Yan Sanhe, and this is Master Hui Ru."

Hui Ru turned away: "Amitabha!"

Yan Sanhe nodded slightly.

The air stagnated again.

Hey!
Pei Xiao glanced at the old nun and said in his heart that my wife is so cold and cold, and you are so fat.

"Master Tai, speak!"

The old nun didn't seem to hear. After looking at Yan Sanhe, she began to look at her nose with her eyes, and her nose with her heart, and she fell into a meditative state.

Pei Xiao smiled apologetically at Yan Sanhe.

Madam, we don’t want to treat this kind of inconsiderate person in general, just wait until she is unlucky and she cries.

The lady obviously did not understand the meaning of this smile.

She stood up and walked to the old nun. Without saying anything, she just stretched out a finger and touched the old nun's eyebrow.

Old nun Hui Ru felt a chill between her brows, and darkness suddenly fell in front of her eyes.

"Snapped--"

A beam of light fell down and landed on the woman.

The woman walked barefoot in the desert, walking very slowly step by step.

Overhead is the scorching sun.

Tears kept pouring out of her eyes, but they could not fall to her cheeks at all. The tears had evaporated the moment they came out of her eyes.

His feet were burned by the heat of the sand, and their flesh was bloody. Every step he took felt like he was walking on the tip of a knife.

But she had no consciousness, as if she was going to live forever in this desert.

Huiru felt something stabbed into her heart, and pain roared out.

The coolness between her eyebrows suddenly disappeared. When she came to her senses, the Buddhist beads in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out from her forehead.

Pei Xiao was dumbfounded. How could my wife's finger make this old nun seem like a different person?

"She lay dormant for three days, and all the nuns at Shuiyue Temple recited the Puranana for her for three days and three nights. Her coffin cracked after she was buried."

Yan Sanhe's voice didn't contain any emotion or anger.

"The coffin cracked, the tomb fell with it, and the standing tombstone cracked and split in two. The left side was three inches wider and the right side was three inches narrower."

Hui Ru raised her head, with deep horror in her eyes, "You...you...how did you know?"

Yup!

Madam, how did you know?
The sweat pores all over Pei Xiao's body opened.

(End of this chapter)

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