Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 15

Dao Yi lay down by the window, looking down.

"Why, the little Taoist sees that the family looks good, so he wants to change his family and not follow our temple minister?" I thought that Daoyi was also fascinated by that face, temporarily forgetting the appearance of the temple minister in front of him. Not bad.

Catching Kong's teasing sentence, Xiaotong temporarily gave up his mind.

As for that person, I know him, but I just don't want to tell her.

"Oh!" It was only because I had never seen such a strong fog that I became curious.Now that he and Wang Xuanzhi are good friends, he must be a good person. As for figuring out what his ability is really useful for, he has plenty of time to come.

The young man's brows are full of vigor, as if a touch of green clothes fell from the sky.Even the elegance of his body couldn't conceal his publicity, he sat on the horse's back with a tall and straight figure, and flew away with the horse's belly in the dust.

Before leaving, the young man gave her a provocative smile, but it was not annoying.

There was even an unknown heroic spirit rising in Daoyi's chest.

She wanted to immediately jump out of the window to chase that figure, then hoist a banner, beat the drums, and sound the horn.

The panicked people on both sides of the road were almost bumped into, gasped in fright, and became obsessed in a blink of an eye. Dao Yi also noticed that some people still had regret in their eyes.

She felt the same way, but she didn't know why.I can only feel deeply, what a young man is riding a horse leaning on the inclined bridge, full of red sleeves.

In fact, it was that man, who really looked like the vixen in the book, his whole body seemed to be luminous, wherever he walked, his eyes would follow him, and she looked back again.

Well, Siqing is still as bright as the moon that day.

She is worthy of being the master of her Nine Heavens Temple, she is really unattainable.

As for the face and so on, can it be as delicious as the one on the table?

Besides, she has been in Chang'an for so long, and she has never seen her look prettier than Si Qing. Every time she goes out, she almost crowds people to death. The people in Chang'an are so enthusiastic.

Zhang Yang's back disappeared without a trace.

Daoyi found that Wang Xuanzhi was a little absent-minded, and he didn't pay attention to what the people around him said.

She immersed herself in eating hard again, and it happened that the store's new dishes came out, so she didn't get used to others.

Xiaotong: I'm so angry, what should I do!
Xiao Tong turned his head and glanced at Dao Yi who was still eating and drinking, he thought this was a turning point.

"He and our Siqing are brothers, and they grew up together." Xiaotong observed the two of them, Wang Xuanzhi didn't intend to stop him from talking, but Daoyi who had been eating seemed to be listening, but didn't seem to.

Daoyi finished a piece of fried fish that was yellow on the outside and crispy on the inside, "But I don't think they look like good brothers, but rather like they have some kind of enmity. That person doesn't care about Siqing at all, or is there something wrong with Siqing?" The place offended him?"

For Dao Yi's unreasonable speculation, Xiaotong naturally had to argue with reason.

But before he could say anything, Wang Xuanzhi gave him a look, Xiaotong understood, and got up to guard the door.

It seems that the matter is very important, and that person is also very important, Dao Yi lowered his eyes.

"Wen Yuan is a son of the Cui family. He is a good brother who grew up with me. When I was young, they were all troublesome existences in Chang'an City. At that time, whenever someone scolded me, he and Yizhi helped fight back."

"What are those people scolding Si Qing?" Dao Yi was more concerned about this issue.

Wang Xuan was startled, then smiled, "It's nothing, it's already passed."

Dao curled his lips, clearly not believing it, but seeing that he didn't want to say anything, he didn't ask further.

"Later, why did the brothers who wore a pair of trousers grow up to the point where they didn't know each other?"

Wang Xuanzhi shook his head, "Actually, I don't know too well."

"Ok?"

Daoyi really put down the chopsticks in his hands this time, "You grew up together, and if you don't have any conflicts, you can just ignore it and ignore it. Are you imitating a little girl to lose her temper?"

He actually compared them to the squabbles of the little daughter's family.

Wang Xuanzhi was angry and amused for a while, and the little sadness about spring suddenly disappeared.

Xiaotong couldn't help being happy when he heard laughter outside the door.It seems that he chose to speak out, and he was right.Whenever the minister of their family did not mention Mr. Cui's family, he would not speak, but it made others anxious.

I smiled today, indicating that things are showing signs of improvement.

"Actually, I don't know where to start." Wang Xuanzhi said after thinking about it.

Daoyi felt that people in the world were too complicated, "From the moment you met each other, to how you got into what you are today."

"I'll tell you about these things some other time when I have time. You should tell me just now that you said something was wrong with the murderer, what's going on?" Wang Xuanzhi changed his words when the words came to his lips.

Daoyi didn't force it, and got up after eating the last bite of food, "It's getting late, let's talk while walking."

Wang Xuanzhi:
In the dead of night, in the northwest of the West Market, in a hidden corner where one could observe the street, there were several black figures.

Xiaotong squatted at the end and endured so much pain that he managed not to charge forward and separated the two heads in front of him.Why did his family's minister agree to do such an incredible thing?

The two of them didn't feel anything in the front, even if they felt it, one didn't care and the other didn't care. Their minds were all on the empty street, as if they wanted to stare at someone in the night.

"Daoyi, you said you can really wait for the murderer here?" Wang Xuanzhi still couldn't understand her thoughts.

He gestured with his hands and feet tied up, "Siqing, think about it, the workshops in the northeast of Chang'an City are full of dignitaries, and ordinary people who are not brave enough dare not provoke them, even murderers."

"Does the murderer still choose soft persimmons? What kind of murderer is he? He's so timid." Xiao Tong hummed unconvinced.

Dao replied without turning his head: "I think the traces left by the murderer on the corpse seem to be doing something. If he rashly provokes the powerful, and the powerful put pressure, the city will definitely be under martial law. It is not good for him to act." .”

"What trace?"

Daoyi leaned his head slightly, and approached Wang Xuanzhi, "Didn't I say earlier that the murderer was very quick to kill? He broke the leg of the deceased almost instantly. Not only that, the body of the deceased was not only not abused, but was Very well taken care of.”

"This isn't a murderer, this is someone with a brain problem." If it wasn't for the concern that they were squatting guard, Xiao Tong would have jumped up.

"You mean that someone raises the dead and raises them well, and then cuts off his legs. Why?" Seeing such a murderer for the first time, Wang Xuanzhi felt very strange.

"I don't know either, so I'll try my luck tonight and see if I can find any clues."

"Why did you choose this place?"

"The identity of the deceased is unknown at the moment, and no one has reported to the government. There are basically no people living in Fangxi in the south and Fangxi in the southwest and northwest. Even tigers and other birds appear in the southwest, and generally no one will go there.

So I target the northwest corner. "

"Aren't you ignorant? Is there really nothing wrong with the position you analyzed?" Xiaotong questioned again.

"Shut up!" whispered angrily.

Wang Xuanzhi lowered his eyes in thought.

The northwest corner fell into an eerie silence, and a gust of autumn wind rolled up the dead leaves that could not wait for dawn to clear, rustling around.

"Bang bang bang bang." There was the sound of knocking on the clapper in slow and quick steps, this time it should be a street away.

The voice of the watchman was loud and far-reaching, "The weather is dry, be careful of the candles!"

The three-squatting stone statue moved its already stiff neck, "Ah, it's already five o'clock."

"Let's go, let's go back, the murderer may only have killed one person, let's go back and have a look at the corpse." Wang Xuanzhi said to him with his head down, as if he was very frustrated.

"Xiaotong, go back and rest first, and call Xiaojia."

"Yes."

At the same time, an unnamed alley in Pingkangfang.

The young man drank a little too much, swayed three times when he walked, hummed a pleasant tune, and opened his eyes for a moment of sobriety from time to time, as if he was looking for the way home.

He didn't know that there was a black shadow that perfectly blended with the night approaching behind him.

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After guarding all night and finding nothing, Daoyi and the others passed through Tongqu between Judefang and Liquanfang, and then returned to Dali Temple in Yiningfang.

Dao Yi went straight to the autopsy room without saying a word, and Wang Xuanzhi, who wanted to ask her to rest, didn't have time to speak.

Wang Xuanzhi also wanted to sort out the files, so as to find some things that he had overlooked before, which would help solve the case. Turning around his neck, which was still not relaxed, he saw a policeman rushing over.

He was still panting heavily, and he couldn't catch his breath, "Siqing, it's not good."

"It's not Siqing, it's the southern suburbs of the city, and something happened again."

"Hurry up and go to the autopsy room to inform Zhiyi."

　And quietly changed some content, um, I am happy to have a saved manuscript~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)