Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 457 False
Chunchi's face turned pale again, "There are seven lords in total, including Li Silang, Lu Dalang, Zheng Sanlang, Yang Dalang, and two other lords, the younger ones don't know each other."

Wang Xuanzhi guessed, "There is another one."

Chunchi looked at him, then at Daoyi, "Mr. Cui's family."

Daoyi was confused by him, is there anything Mr. Cui Dalang can't say, she even accepted the annual gift from others.And those few gentlemen, she had never seen before, and seeing what she was doing, it seemed that it was not the two fallen gods who played tricks on other people's ancestral graves, but her.

However, Wang Xuanzhi immediately understood the intention, and he sighed deeply when he saw the person who drank one jar and clamored for another one.

Wang, Cui, Zheng, and Yang, these four families are actually involved with them. Although he had nothing to do with him at the beginning of the accident, the family lost a son. That was not very welcome to him.

After all, he exposed the old background of others, especially the Cui family. During the Cuju meeting two days ago, they didn't mention a single word. His elder brother was acting for outsiders. He was obviously in harmony, but he had to be in front of everyone.

Taking advantage of the Hungry Ghost Festival, invite a few people who are not at ease.

He wanted to use what happened the day before yesterday to tell the world.

The Wang and Cui families really only care about face.

The elder brother protects the younger brother like this, and he will not fail the elder brother.

Wang Xuanzhi swore secretly, and said: "The other two can only wait for Eldest Brother to wake up before asking, if there are really many shadows, then the others must be similar, Eldest Uncle—"

"Ah? Oh!" Wang Pingle let go of his clutched chest, as if waking up from a dream.

Mrs. Xie couldn't see it. She didn't turn the corner for a while, she felt that the two father and son had thrown away their whole life at once, "Nurse Qin, send someone to the houses mentioned by Chunchi just now. Ask, remember not to miss the trace, as for the other two, wait until Da Lang-jun wakes up before going."

Qin Nanny solemnly replied, "Your maidservant, tell Xi'er to go."

Mrs. Xie nodded, "Xi'er has always been like you, cautious in doing things."

After Qin Nanny left, Wang Xuanzhi cupped his hands and saluted, "Thank you, Eldest Aunt."

Mrs. Xie shook her head, "Auntie did all this for your ineffective elder brother."

Wang Xuanzhi just wrote it down, and didn't argue with her anymore, he wanted to confirm his guess, "Chunchi, do you still remember those shadows, is there any unusual behavior, or is it different from Da Langjun and the others? "

How can Chunchi forget it, it seems to be engraved in his mind, those shadows are lingering, the dreams of these two days and nights are full of their figures, or they are unrestrained, or they are full of songs, he will see Let's talk about the situation one by one.

At the end, he remembered something again, "Oh, yes, Mr. Erlang, I remember those shadows, and each shadow held something in its hand."

Wang Xuanzhi was thoughtful, "Is there a lyre among them?"

Chun Chi nodded again and again, "Mr. Erlang is powerful, you can guess that, except for the one with the piano, there is also the one who is close to Mr. Dalang, who is holding a wine jar, and the others are also holding wine. The one from the jar, the other one."

Seeing that he was having a hard time opening his mouth, Wang Xuanzhi helped him to say the whole thing, "But one of them began to take off his clothes after drinking, and ran around in the forest—"

According to Chunchi's description, everyone seemed to see a group of people indulged wantonly in the bamboo forest. They whispered in the forest. Although Wang Caozhi and the others did not hear the sound, the lush green bamboos and the breeze in the forest were all telling the world. Watching their debauchery.

This is even more impressive than those singing on stage.

Things have come to this point, it seems that everything has come to light.

The real bodies of those shadows were the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove during the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

"Xiaoyi, they are all from the Wei and Jin period. It was a precarious era. How many people with lofty ideals?" Wang Xuanzhi originally wanted to say a few words with emotion, but he knew that this was not the right time. May I ask them to leave now?"

Dao nodded, "They have no malice towards Mr. Da Lang, but Mr. Da Lang and the others have disturbed each other's peace. The drunkenness these days is a punishment in disguise, but—"

She always felt that there was something wrong, but she couldn't figure it out for the time being. Forget it, she was the last one present in terms of her understanding of the sages. They all asked clearly, and she kept listening, "Mr. Ruan Sizong Sir, today there is Wang Zizhong, a descendant of the Wang family, disturbing your purity, please forgive him for his youth and inaction, and go back quickly, otherwise—"

'Wang Caozhi' looked at her suspiciously, "Ruan Sizong? This person sounds familiar, huh—" His eyes burst into ecstasy, "Isn't that one of the celebrities in the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove? You have seen him before. Where is it, take someone to meet him—"

As he spoke, he sat on the couch and began to tidy up his clothes, "I don't think that one day I will be able to meet famous scholars from the Wei and Jin Dynasties."

'Wang Caozhi' was somewhat confused at the moment, the more he spoke, the more excited he became, he turned over and lay down on the bed, rushed to the bronze mirror beside the bed, tidied up the messy clothes, and said, "Hurry up!"

Dao Yi was already dumbfounded in place, no, what kind of lonely ghost is this, to be able to bluff to the place where Emperor Xuanzhi was deceived, it's amazing, and it also makes people even more curious about his identity.

'Wang Caozhi' spoke anxiously. After tidying up his clothes, he began to cut his black hair again. He didn't care at first, but after watching, he found something wrong, "When did the old man change his appearance? And so young—”

His hand seemed to have touched his face inadvertently, and he nodded in satisfaction, "He's quite handsome, but he's quite as handsome as the old man when he was young—"

The few people in the room were all dumbfounded.

Wang Pingle and Xie looked at each other, what the hell is this?

Wang Xuanzhi's face was a bit stiff, "Xiaoyi, what the hell is he?"

The doubt in Dao Yi's heart was answered at this moment, "Just now I felt a little strange, the seven sages mentioned by Ando have been dead for more than a hundred years, if there is such a ghost, it is generally not easy to go to the body of others , Doing that would harm their cultivation. If they were really caught, it wouldn't be so easy for people to see it, and what's more, from the very beginning, the person who was caught would have no chance to resist."

Wang Caozhi is still alive, which is different from Cui Wenyuan's situation. Unless necessary, she will not check his memory. At first, she thought it would be easy to find out the identity of the other party, but she never thought it would be so troublesome.

But it doesn't matter if the other party is a sage or a lonely ghost.

If you take the initiative to get on someone's body, that is a sign of doing evil.

She will never tolerate: "Exorcism, go!"

　Good afternoon, haha, I slept until five o'clock in the afternoon, it was my brother's cooking.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)