The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 456 Here Comes
late at night.

Broken temple.

Beside the fire, there were two people sitting around, it was Yan Sanhe and Han Xu.

Han Xu handed over the baked steamed bun slices and said, "Eat it."

Yan Sanhe took it and chewed it silently. After finishing a few pieces, he wiped his mouth and looked up at Han Xu.

Han Xu was still baking his steamed buns, with no expression on his plain face.

"Take it off, no one will be here."

She said: "Your own face must be exposed and let some air flow."

"got used to."

Han Xu ate a few mouthfuls of steamed buns and said, "We'll reach Yunnan Mansion in half a month. There are five Hanjiabao inns along the way."

"Can you hurry up?"

"How much faster?"

Han Xu's eyes were filled with helplessness, "Look at you, and then look at me, what have you become? Even beggars are cleaner than the two of us."

Yan Sanhe looked at it, smiled sheepishly, and handed over the cowhide kettle at hand.

Han Xu took it and brought it to his mouth, then paused, "I suddenly remembered something. You seemed to have come down from the third floor of Guyue Tower that day."

"Correct."

"If you don't have an official background, you can't go up to the third floor of Guyue Tower. Who is the man following you?"

"Behind me?"

"He has a handsome face and is tall."

Han Xu's best thing as an escort is to see all directions and listen to all directions. He only took one glance at the man and remembered his appearance in his mind.

Yan Sanhe said he still followed him out, "This man is the commander-in-chief of the Five Cities Army and Horses Division, his name is..."

"Xie Zhifei, Xie Daozhi's third son."

Yan Sanhe frowned: "Are you familiar with him?"

Han Xu shook his head and extended a slap in the face, "Our post station sends this amount of money to the Yamen of Wucheng every year."

"Ten taels?"

"5000 taels."

"It's so dark."

"Who said no."

Han Xu: "How do you know him?"

Except for Li Buyan, Yan Sanhe never talked about his relationship with the Xie family to anyone, but Han Xu had an innate calm temperament that made people inexplicably trust him.

"His father was once the stepson of my grandfather Yan Xing."

That's what happened.

"He seems to be interested in you."

Come on!
Yan Sanhe shook his head, "He's not interested in me."

Han Xu looked at her, "Then you are interested in him?"

Yan Sanhe immediately raised his head.

Han Xu took a sip of water and said with a smile in his voice: "We left in such a hurry, and you wrote a few words for him. It shows..."

"Stop talking." Yan Sanhe suddenly changed his face.

Han Xu thought he had spoken to her mind, which made her a little angry and said hurriedly: "Xie Zhifei is on our way..."

"I told you not to talk."

Yan Sanhe's voice suddenly became sharp.

Han Xu's eyes tightened, and he immediately picked up the knife from the ground, walked outside the ruined temple and looked around. Except for two resting horses, there was no living thing outside.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and found Yan San with his hands covering his heart, his face as pale as paper.

"what happened?"

He rushed over and reached out to explore Yan Sanhe's forehead, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Sanhe raised her head, and in the firelight, Han Xu could clearly see blood pouring into her eyes.

"Yan Sanhe, you..."

"I feel it, it's coming."

Han Xu was a little creeped out by what she said, "What's coming?"

"The next inner demon is coming soon." Yan Sanhe said again in a very weak voice: "It's very dangerous, very dangerous."

Han Xu only knew that his father's inner demon was somewhat sinister, so much so that the Han Family Fort was in chaos for several months and almost killed someone.

"Then... what will happen?"

"People will die, one after another."

Yan Sanhe grabbed Han Xu's clothes and used his strength to stand up, "Let's go, hurry up."

Han Xu stretched out his hand to stop her, "Aren't you going to Yunnan Mansion?"

"To Yunnan Mansion, the faster the better, the further the better."

"why?"

"Too dangerous."

The blood in Yan Sanhe's eyes was so thick that it looked like it was about to flow out, "If it doesn't work... I will die!"

Just at this time.

A crow's cry came from outside the ruined temple, and it streaked across the night sky unexpectedly.

Han Xu felt a chill in his heart and goosebumps all over his body.

……

In Sijiu City, the autumn colors are pleasant.

During the day, the streets are crowded with people, and at night, the restaurants and flowerhouses are crowded with guests, creating a prosperous scene.

Since the marriage between the He and Du families failed, Xie Zhifei's burden suddenly became lighter, and he began to live a life of "liquor and money" again.

In addition to helping his grandson to find out information, Mr.

But he was not in a hurry, and kept going steadily, like a fish in a deep lake. He would occasionally emerge, but most of the time he would sink in the river.

It would take less than three months for Yan Sanhe to return to Yunnan Mansion, which is enough time to complete the tasks assigned to her.

What gave him a headache was that in the past ten days, no matter where he appeared, he would always run into He Yun.

He Yun is an only son and has three older sisters.

This man was pampered by his parents and loved by his three older sisters since childhood, and he grew up to be a bastard.

But his mix and Xu Sheng's mix were different.

Xu Sheng is a man of promiscuity.

He lived in style, was willing to spend money, and even secretly helped Xie Zhifei pay for several drinks.

Xie Zhifei was too lazy to deal with it and found an opportunity to stop the person and give him a warning. As a result, the man surnamed He said shamelessly:
I lost my wife because of the Third Master's troubles, and the Third Master had to compensate me. Of course... it's not impossible for me to be a wife.

Xie Zhifei replied with five words with a cold face: Get the hell out of you.

On this day, he invited Jinyiwei North Town Fusi Cai Si and others to have dinner at the best restaurant in the capital.

After the show, he went straight to Pei's house.

Pei Mingting was forced by him to run to various temples these days. The temples were all in the suburbs of Beijing, and the roads were far away. The two of them had not been seen for several days.

When I went to Pei's house and asked, I found out that this boy had followed his own father to Dr. Shen's house to express his condolences in the afternoon.

Doctor Shen?
Xie Zhifei frowned. Why hadn't he heard that someone in the Shen family had died?
"Who are you offering condolences to?"

"The daughter of Dr. Shen."

Xie Zhifei was startled, "Mr. Shen has a total of four sons. Where did the daughter come from?"

The steward shook his head: "The master left in a hurry and didn't leave anything behind. I don't know the details."

"Let's go to Shen's house and have a look."

Zhu Qing looked at the night and advised: "Sir, we have nothing to do with Imperial Doctor Shen's family, so it stands to reason..."

"For what reason?"

Xie Zhifei got on his horse and said, "Mr. Shen treated Yan Sanhe's foot a few months ago."

Just for this reason, he had to show his face.

What's more, he also wanted to ask the boy from Mingting if he could find out anything from the mouths of the monks and Taoists.

The Shen family lives not too far away, and can be reached in half an hour on horseback.

Several red lanterns at the entrance of the house were blown to pieces by the night wind.

Xie Zhifei jumped off his horse and glanced at the carriage parked on the roadside.

Strange, why is there a Pei Mansion carriage alone?
and also.

There's obviously someone dead in the house, why are there still red lanterns hanging?
(End of this chapter)