unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 95
The moonlight was bright, illuminating the Yujin Pond in the inner city. Insects and birds were chirping in the increasingly warm night, and it was very quiet.

Suddenly, there was a huge splash of water in the pond, frightening the birds and shaking the night.

Song Yu and others crawled out of the stone tube for drainage of Yujin Pond. They smelled bad and were very confused. They had a feeling that they didn't know what year it was today.

They spent their days in the underground culverts feeling like they were a year older, but when they came out, they saw that day had just turned into night.

The day was just too long.

Song Yu was soaking in the pond, thinking that he might be hungry, otherwise why would he see Su Mian here.

But it's not dazzling.

Su Mian was going to Fanlou for a late-night snack, and he heard the commotion here and stopped by to take a look.

He stood by the pond and watched Song Yu floating around like a leaf. The others remained silent and silently washed the mud from their bodies.

Not only was he silent, but he also had a feeling of hopelessness.

What's going on here?
Song Yu fluttered blindly and felt that he was barely clean. He climbed onto the shore and walked out wet: "Old Su, what are you doing here at night?"

As the Yin Snake disappeared, the shell on his body also disappeared.

Su Mian followed her out: "Go back and change clothes first. Zhong Liqing said that he has something to do and asked us to wait for him in Fanlou."

As soon as Song Yu heard that there was something to eat, he immediately rushed back to Su's house to take a shower and change clothes.

Su Mian asked her to wait for hot water, but she couldn't wait any longer. She said that she was righteous and would never catch a cold, so she made do with cold water.

When she was going out, she took a piece of sesame seed cake and wanted to use it as a cushion. Unexpectedly, she spit it out as soon as she chewed it.

"Is your cook the Salt King? Does he make it so salty?"

Forget it, it’s better to go to Fanlou to eat for free anyway. It’s better to use the wall to enter and the wall to exit.

When they arrived at Fanlou, Zhongliqing was already sitting sickly.

He suddenly lost his vitality and became very ill. If someone else took just one more breath, he might be sprayed to pieces.

The death energy of Qingjuding affected him, swallowing up what little energy he had.

When he met Song Yu, he weakly said hello and asked the waiter to serve the food.

He also found out that Song Yu had a special liking for large pieces of meat, and when he was hungry, he could eat a sheep without any gastrointestinal discomfort.

This appetite is simply enviable.

In the heat of the food, Song Yu continued to eat and drink, and the bones piled up into a small mountain. When her belly was so round that it felt uncomfortable to sit down, she stopped her chopsticks and took a sip of glutinous rice.

Zhong Liqing wrinkled his nose and asked her: "Are you going to carry out the cruelest punishment in the world?"

"Ah?" Song Yu ate too much and his head was a little dizzy.

Su Mian stretched out her hand and slapped her nose: "He's asking if you've been digging up the excrement, it stinks like this."

It was almost pickled by the cesspit and couldn't be washed away.

Only then did Song Yu realize that the big white cat was far away from her. She grabbed it very angrily and ravaged it: "I've been going through life and death outside, and you still think I'm smelly!"

She puffed out her belly, like a puffer fish in a fit of anger.

Zhong Liqing didn't say much about this matter, and instead talked about the business of finding her: "I found out the clues about Rui Dipterocarpa."

Song Yu was completely dizzy: "borneol? I have never eaten this dish."

Zhong Liqing: "It's He Huaizhi and the imperial concubine."

Song Yu suddenly realized.

Zhong Liqing told what he had found out.

He Huaizhi often played the pipa in the palace to entertain himself. He was a first-class musician and wrote a pipa score. This pipa score was given to his illegitimate daughter.

This woman had such a precious pipa score, but she didn't know how to use it. Instead, she took it to her husband's family as a dowry.

Her husband's name was Wan Qi Zhong. Wan Qi, like Zhongli, had a compound surname and was also from a big family. However, the wealth of this big family was blown away by the rain and wind with the collapse of the previous dynasty, leaving only a few sons left.

At this time, someone offered a lot of money to buy the Pipa music. Wanqi Zhong sold it, but He Pu refused. In the end, Wanqi Zhong killed his wife and took the Pipa music, leaving only a young son.

This son was also a ruthless character. He inherited his father's legacy perfectly, and he was better than his master. As soon as he grew up, he couldn't wait to kill the entire Wanqi family to avenge his mother's murder.

Zhong Liqing suspected that Wanlan Sect was this person.

After hearing this, Song Yu couldn't help but sigh: "If you had said it two days earlier, it wouldn't have turned into nonsense, but is there any record of his whereabouts in the file?"

Zhong Liqing nodded: "The last time his captor saw this person was in Dunhuang County, Suzhou."

Suzhou and Dunhuang counties.

The painting on the Feitian Token is also from here. It seems that this place is worth a visit.

Anyway, idle is idle.

Su Mian remembered what was wrong in Yujin Pond again: "What happened?"

Song Yu slowly fell silent.

After a while, she burped quietly: "The great monk is dead."

No matter how thrilling it was in the underground culvert, how much fear and panic, after escaping, all I could say was that the great monk was dead.

Su Mian thought of Daozang, the big man with a strong back and a strong waist: "It's a spirit."

Song Yu nodded and briefly talked about what happened in the culvert.

When she finished speaking, Su Mian knew that this matter must not be that simple.

When Song meets this person, the more trivial the matter is, the more blustering she will be, and the more serious the matter is, the more calm she will be.

Especially the Jiuding turned out to be a spiritual object, which was really shocking.

No wonder everyone in Yujin Pond, including Li Bi, looked hopeless.

Jiuding has always been the ghost hunter's hope for survival, and he even went to Zhijin Cave just for some clues about Jiuding.

It turned out that Jiuding was a plan that had been laid out for a long time.

Song Yu was heartless and could hold on, but the others couldn't.

In addition, Zhongli Qing was so determined to die that he ordered suppression and most of this road was cut off.

Calculated this way, they can either raise spiritual creatures like Gu Beiqi to keep themselves alive as long as possible, or they can look around for spirits that are more dangerous than their own spiritual creatures to devour and suppress them again, like He Shen did.

Su Mian couldn't help but worry: "Then what are you going to do next?"

Song Yu stared at the big white cat fiercely: "Find Wanlan Sect and eat him."

She won't be able to sleep well unless she kills this troublemaker.

And she had a hunch that Wanlan Sect would not just let her go.

But it doesn't matter, if others want to kill her, she insists on living, if others want to scare her, she refuses to be afraid.

One Wanlan Sect is nothing, if there are ten more, she will chew them.

Zhong Liqing was still lost in thought: "It's unbelievable that the Jiuding is a spiritual object. But isn't there a charm on the Qingju Cauldron? If it could be drawn, I probably wouldn't be able to draw it. What is the name of the Lord of the Netherworld? Even I Do not know at all."

Thinking of this, he also searched through the books he had read in his mind to confirm that this name did not exist.

(End of this chapter)