The goblin in the palace is on top

Chapter 49 Guiding the maze
When Wu Shiyi put down the book, the encrypted words in the book suddenly disappeared due to the profound energy.

Then Wu Shishi was about to move, and wanted to check the documents elsewhere.

But just after he walked for a while, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Young man, why are you here so early?"

With an old greeting, Wu Shiyi turned his head.

Immediately he saw the old Taoist Jingguan who was sweeping the floor in Yaolu Pavilion.

After coming to Yaolu Pavilion for so long, Wu Shishi had met him several times, but this was the first time Jingguan Laodao had a conversation with Wu Shishi.

Wu Shiyi knew that this person was a master of concealment, and he was also the biggest security guarantee for this Yaolu Pavilion.

Seeing and asking, Wu Shishi told the other party very low-key: "Come to find the file that can save people."

"Save who?"

"My friend Fen, he has ringworm. He is dying."

"Demon skin ringworm! Another..." The old man heard these three words, and a trace of anxiety and guilt clearly flashed across his eyes.

That demeanor was captured by Wu Shishi.

So he hurriedly asked: "Do you know about the demon skin ringworm?"

The old man nodded and shook his head again.

Afterwards, he said, "You don't need to look for it. You can't find these three characters in the entire Yaolu Pavilion."

"You can't even find it in the Yaolu Pavilion..." Hearing what the old man said, Wu Shiyi faintly felt something was wrong.

The archives of Yaolu Pavilion are vast.The three words did not exist.

There is a high probability that this implies that there is a file about "Demon Skin Ringworm", which was directly erased by some force.

And this also means that the disease of ringworm is not as simple as imagined.

Although he was stumped, Wu Shiyi still asked the old man, "Can I find it somewhere else?"

"Where you can find it, you can't touch it."

"..." Wu Shiyi felt that he was talking about the forbidden layer controlled by the formation.

The old man told Wu Shiyi again: "Don't get your hopes up."

Wu Shiyi nodded forbearance after listening to the other party's words.

At this moment, the old man took out another small porcelain bottle from his waist.

"You can take this."

"What?" Wu Shiyi asked in surprise.

"Reassurance Pill. I have treasured it for a long time, and use it as an emergency."

The old man told Wu Shiyi in detail: "This pill can strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality. Rest assured. Your friend can prolong his life for three days after taking it. It is enough for the funeral."

"Oh!" Wu Shiyi felt relieved when he heard the old man's words.

Of course, it wasn't because the old man gave him the reassurance pill.

On the contrary, Wu Shiyi didn't like things like Xinxin Pill at all.

When burning demons before, Xinxin Dan was the most common medicine. He burned more than 100 catties from various monsters and Taoist artifacts.

If he is not afraid of the side effects of lead and mercury, it is okay to eat it as a meal.

In the Yaolu appraisal of "Extreme Yin Treasure Mirror", this is only a low-grade medicine.Wu Shishi did not expect it to be so rare in the reality of Dongzhou World.

If this thing can make Tang Tingrui live for three more days, then the "Dingyin Pill" he gave Tang Tingrui earlier would be even more effective.

After all, it's two grades higher, let alone make him live half a month longer.

Although life cannot always be hanged with pills, this is undoubtedly good news for Tang Tingrui.

After feeling a little relieved.Wu Shishi still took the elixir and thanked the old man.

The old man readily accepted, and then watched Wu Shiyi leave.

After Wu Shiyi left, the expression of the Taoist priest with the crown of thorns suddenly changed!

Then he hurried forward to the bookcase, took down the book "The Adventures of Jingle Bells" that Wu Shiyi had read before, and looked through it carefully.

Can't see any flaws, and can't read other words.

"...It seems that I am overthinking. How can a boy be a master of Confucianism and Taoism?"

Then he thought, how can a person who can understand the mysteries in the book resist the temptation of that tyrannical force.Don't you take out this "cult" that records miraculous exercises.

"People are not saints!"

Putting back the bibliography, Jing Guan Lao Dao continued to sweep the floor.

...Back to the nursery, Wu Shishi was not in a bad mood.

Because he deduced from the old Taoist that the Dingyin Pill he fed to Tang Tingrui should allow him to live another half a month.

With Wu Shiyi's aptitude and resources, maybe half a month later, he might be able to break through to the third grade of Xuanmen.

At that time, Wu Shiyi will most likely be able to open the forbidden floor of Yaolu Pavilion.

In short, Tang Tingrui's life has a big turning point.

With this in mind, Wu Shiyi returned to the nursery with ease.And went to Tang Tingrui's room to find someone, and prepared to bring him some good news.

However, when he arrived at the door of Tang Tingrui's room, he was completely dumbfounded.

Tang Tingrui's room was hung with a white banner, and the door was open.

The soul-calling banner is a sign of death.

Wu Shishi strode in and found that it was empty.

He went to the bed again and found some lime powder and some scratches from his nails!

Looking at those unusually familiar traces and dust.Wu Shiyi realized a terrible thing.

Fenyou Tang Tingrui was stuffed into a coffin filled with lime and taken away.

Although he is still alive, although he is still angry!
"Bastard!" In anger, Wu Shiyi scolded.Immediately, he pulled out the willow branch from his waist, and prepared to go find the demon master and pretend to be a martial lunatic to snatch people.

But at this moment, a cold voice in the room suddenly stopped him.

"People walked very peacefully."

Following these words, Wu Shiyi suddenly turned his head.

A Taoist priest wearing a crane mask sat at Tang Tingrui's table at some point.

That is Taoist Wang.

"You killed him!" Wu Shiyi asked Taoist Wang.And said, "I haven't even seen him for the last time."

"He's about to turn into a monster. If I don't kill him, he might kill you."

Taoist Wang continued to throw out his fallacies and said: "And I have given his family enough compensation. They will be satisfied."

After speaking, Taoist Wang walked to Wu Shiyi's side.

After the two people looked at each other through the mask for a while, Taoist Wang said again: "I like people who value affection. So, I can also give you compensation and rewards. What do you want?"

"compensate?"

Wu Shiyi snorted coldly with disdain: "I want you to pay me back. A living person. Can you give it?"

"..." Taoist Wang misfired.

After a while, Wu Shiyi asked Taoist Wang again: "Hey! If you are like this, you are not happy, are you?"

"What!" Daoist Wang was surprised.

"Ever since becoming the chief minister and picking up the order to catch monsters, you haven't had a happy day. Right?"

"..." Daoist Wang was speechless.

Yes, she never had a happy day.

For the Daxing Dynasty, for the Taoism, for catching monsters, and for the expectations of others, Taoist Wang has already forgotten what happiness is.

But stubborn, she refused to bow her head.

Relying on her mask, she held her head up and answered Wu Shiyi: "I do everything for the people of the righteous way, my family and the country. I am very happy."

"Deceive yourself." Wu Shiyi replied, "If you're happy, what wine would you drink after finishing your work? You've washed your hands so clean that they're all bald."

"..." Taoist Wang suddenly put his hands behind his back, and said in a panic, "You, how do you know this?"

Wu Shiyi naturally knew.

Because in the "replay of demon life" in "Jiyin Baojian", Wu Shiyi has studied Wang Daoist thousands of times from the inside out.

What details and habits did she have before and after killing the demon, and what meanings were hidden in the details and habits, she had figured it out clearly, probably better than her own father.

That's why Wu Shiyi was able to use the simplest few words to directly poke the soul of Daoist Wang, making her distracted and frantic.

Daoist Wang has never had that feeling.

(End of this chapter)