Fan Wuzhen recuperated in Yunxi for seven days, and after the poisonous corpse had been cleaned up, it was time to say goodbye—the three of them, master and apprentice, were unwilling to stay any longer.
After Xie Bian told Zhong Kui his guess, Zhong Kui's expression changed, but he didn't say anything. He only let them recover from their wounds, while he disappeared for three days in a row.
When Yun Wei said goodbye, Song Chungui said to Fan Wushi: "Little Heiye is still injured, about the whereabouts of your master in Qingcheng Mountain, Song will go to Fengdu after a while to bother."
Fan Wuxi sneered: "Take care of your own master first.
Song Chungui said expressionlessly, "Don't worry about it."
Most of the guests who came to celebrate the birthday had already left, and only Lan Chuihan stayed with them until the end, but because Fan Wuzhen pestered Xie Bian every day because of his injuries, Lan Chuihan and Xie Bian hardly met each other.
To show his solemnity, Li Buyu specially sent his only son Li Zhiqing to send them down the mountain.
When Fan Wuxi saw Li Zhiqing, it was as if he saw Li Buyu back then. In fact, he had long forgotten what Li Buyu looked like when he was young, but he remembered this face that was both right and wrong. This person is different from Lan Chuihan. Lan Chuihan is good at dancing with long sleeves, but he is neither humble nor overbearing, while Li Zhiqing looks at the dishes. He can imagine what this person looks like when facing ordinary disciples alone.
Fan Wuxi only felt nauseated, and when he got back the power of his previous life, he would make the Li family line disappear completely.
Passing Lanxi Town, Lan Chuihan said: "It's a pity that I couldn't have a good time in the local area this time."
"Yes." Xie Bian agreed, but he had no regrets in his heart. He no longer had any curiosity about this place, only fear, and now he wanted to go home as soon as possible.
Li Zhiqing said: "Shushan welcomes all distinguished guests at any time, and when you come to Shushan next time, the Wuliang Sect will definitely entertain you warmly to make up for the unhappiness this time."
"You're welcome."
At the parting place, Lan Chuihan called Jie Bian aside alone, and said with regret: "I wanted to invite you to Jinling as a guest after this trip, but now you need to go back to recuperate. Bian, it's not as good as us Promise, when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom next year, you will come to spend moonlit nights to see the orchids, okay?"
Xie Bian smiled and said: "Okay, then we will make a gentleman's agreement, and I will definitely go when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom next year."
Fan Wuxi stood aside, although his eyes were looking at other places, he kept listening with his ears upright. In order not to miss a word, he even mobilized his spiritual power. Hearing this, jealousy boiled in his chest.
About your uncle, I set fire to Hua Yueye, what a girl's name.
Lan Chuihan looked at Xie Bian with a smile, his eyes were gentle and moving: "Bian, you have really grown up. I didn't dare to recognize you when I saw you that day."
Xie Bian smiled heartily: "Maybe next spring, I will make Big Brother Lan look up to you even more."
"Yes." Lan Chuihan said reluctantly, "Let's leave it at that."
Xie Bian bowed deeply: "Brother Lan, we will meet later."—
After leaving Shushan, they flew back to Fengdu with Yujian, and they didn't stay in the human world, and returned directly to Hades.
The underworld is full of spiritual power, which is more conducive to Fan Wuxi's healing.
Xie Bian saw that Zhong Kui neither drank nor played in the past few days, so he must have something on his mind. He brewed a pot of good tea and brought it to Zhong Kui: "Master, drink tea."
Zhong Kui was in deep thought with Zhi Yi, when he heard the sound, he hummed lightly.
"Master, have you been to Chunyang Sect in Jingzhou?"
"I've been there." Zhong Kui took a sip of tea.
"Can you find out the identity of that person?" Fan Wuxi asked.
"According to the news, I checked the religious history, and I found a person who was consistent with that evil spirit in every way."
"Oh? Who is it?"
"He was Xu Zhinan's younger brother. He died more than a hundred years ago. At that time, Xu Zhinan was still the head teacher of the Chunyang Sect. , cultivation, and cause of death, all conform to the characteristics of evil spirits. But there are still a few doubts."
Both brothers and sisters looked at Zhong Kui.
"First, it's the time. When he died, Zong Zixiao was still young. Second, it's the corpse. After this person died, Xu Zhinan and several Chunyang Sect disciples sent him back to his hometown for burial. The third is his body. Has the physique of a high-ranking monk of the Pure Yang Sect." Zhong Kui rubbed his chin, "But these three doubts can all be explained."
Fan Wuxi nodded: "This person may not have died at the hands of Zong Zixiao. Pill-stealing magic cultivators have existed since ancient times and have never disappeared. The corpse may be dug up. As for the body, I heard that the elders also said that it is not ruled out that the muscles after death caused by shrinkage."
"Yeah, so I can't say for sure now."
"Then as long as..." Xie Bian suddenly realized that what he was about to say was really disrespectful to the deceased.
Zhong Kui didn't have so many scruples: "Just dig up the grave to see if the body is there, and the truth will come out."
"His descendants, I'm afraid they won't agree."
"That's natural. Who would agree to be dug up, but this is the only way to determine the identity of this person for the time being. Therefore, we have to ask Xu Zhinan to leave the customs. Only Xu Zhinan knows where this person is and where he is buried. Secondly, the people of the Pure Yang Sect will not have direct descendants, maybe Xu Zhinan can persuade his descendants to open the coffin for autopsy. However, it is heard that they do not agree to alarm Xu Zhinan for this matter."
Jie Bian frowned: "Then what should I do?"
"Then I'll go to the place where he retreated and call him out."
"Absolutely not." Xie Bian said in surprise, "Master, don't act recklessly, or you might offend the Chunyang Sect."
"Oh, no, no matter what I say, he is also his junior. He won't know as much as me."
"No way, master, really no way, you take me to Chunyang Sect together, we understand the reason." Xie Bian was really afraid of Zhong Kui's reckless behavior, "You just offended Li Buyu in Shushan, you can't offend him again Xu Zhinan is gone."
Zhong Kui snorted from his nose: "I can't 'offend' Li Buyu for nothing, I want to know what kind of shameless deeds that old man did behind his back. Tianlei, grandma's..."
"Master, you promise this disciple that you will never act rashly."
"You're not old enough to worry about." Zhong Kui picked up the teacup and was about to drink tea, "Your master, I..."
Xie Bian snatched the teacup and said seriously, "Promise me first."
Zhong Kui glanced at Bian and said reluctantly, "Okay."
Fan Wuxi lowered his head and drank his tea, his mind full of thoughts.
"Actually, what you told me last time also gave me some ideas."
"You mean..."
Fan Wuxi raised his head.
"If that person is really Xu Zhinan's younger brother, there is actually another doubtful point that is difficult to explain, that is why he was suppressed at Diancang Peak. The Wuliang Sect and the Chunyang Sect have no enmity, they are still allies. It was set up by a high-ranking monk, combined with Li Buyu's reaction, even if he didn't set it up by himself, he must have known it a long time ago. Then, why? Who in the Wuliang Sect would have such a strong fear of Xu Zhinan's junior and resentment?"
"It really doesn't make sense." Fan Wuxi said, "Although I don't know much about Zong Tianzi's era, I also know that the Wuliang Sect and the Chunyang Sect are both century-old immortal sects. It can't be said that they are good friends, at least they have always been allies. "
Zhong Kui nodded: "Yes, but if you assume that Li Buyu did this, and start investigating from his cause and effect, you can still guess a person. Except that this person shouldn't have practiced Yuanyang exercises, everything else is wrong. conform to."
Jie Bian opened his eyes wide: "Who is it?"
"Ninghua Emperor Zong Minghe."
Xie Bian felt a throbbing pain in his skull for no reason, and he pressed his temples indiscriminately: "Dijun Ninghua..." Yes, why did he only think of Zongziheng, but not Zongziheng's father.
"Li Buyu's cousin married Emperor Ninghua as the queen. Everyone knows what happened afterwards. Li Buyu naturally hated Zong Minghe, and Zong Minghe's body was in the gossip stage when Zong Ziheng killed his father and the king. Shushan, how to deal with it, outsiders have no way of knowing, age, cultivation level, corpse, grievances, all match up."
Fan Wuxi said calmly, "It's just that the Yuanyang Kungfu cannot be explained."
Zhong Kui said distressedly: "In short, there are doubts on both sides, and we can only find a way to eliminate them, so Xu Zhinan must leave the customs. I believe I will explain the reason to him clearly, and he will understand."
Xie Bian sighed: "The Wuliang faction is true. The murderer of the Meng Kefei case has not yet been found, and this unknown ghost appears again."
"It's all related to stealing pills. If you say it has nothing to do with it, I'm afraid it's hard to convince the public."
At this time, Bo Zhu broke in suddenly, pointing nervously at the door: "Heaven, Heavenly Master, Mr. Cui Fu brought Ye You here."
Zhong Kui raised his thick eyebrows, got up and turned around on the spot: "Say I'm not here." After speaking, he was about to drill into the palace.
"Zhong Zhengnan!" Cui Jue's voice sounded from far away, like a prophet, "Yeyou saw that you have returned to the underworld, don't try to hide."
Zhong Kui's shoulders suddenly collapsed.
Cui Jue walked in with a glamorous and sassy woman. She was dressed in a dark blue dress, she was not like ordinary women, and she wore jingle bells. She was carved naturally, but her face was plain but she had an alluring appearance. She had a unique look heroic.
Xie Bian cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Yeyou."
Ye You also greeted Zhong Kui and Xie Bian indifferently.
Cui Jue glanced at Fan Wuxi, and then looked sharply at Zhong Kui: "I heard that you gave him the hook, and let him and Bian take the role of impermanence."
"Uh... He's in the underworld, with a soul weapon by his side, so he's safer. As for why he's serving as impermanence together." Zhong Kui covered his mouth with one hand, and whispered to Cui Jue, "You don't have to take it seriously."
"Who do you treat as a child, and who are you coaxing?" Cui Jue glared at him angrily, "Even if he is not canonized, not paid, not listed as a ghost, can the name of impermanence be called indiscriminately! You put Ming What will it be?"
"I think this is a good tradition of our Jiuyou. You see, judges are divided into civil and military, and tours are divided into day and night. Then why can't impermanence be divided into black and white." Zhong Kui smiled flatteringly, "Is it Ziyu?"
"Nonsense, you have brought human beings back to Hades time and time again, and now you are privately appointing a general without the emperor. I can't bear it. Come with me to the Hall of Yama and let the kings of Hades comment."
"No need." Zhong Kui waved his hand, "I didn't make any sense, I admit my mistake, and let the Lord handle it."
Xie Bian held back his laughter until his face turned red.
Cui Jue's handsome, jade-like scholarly face also flushed, and he said angrily, "You...you persevering..." He was furious, and with a wave of his hand, white light floated, and a dilapidated cowhide envelope appeared in his hand. Booklet, and a handful of white-haired wolf hair.
That is the book of life and death that records the longevity of the living beings in the world, and the judge's pen that can increase or decrease rewards and punishments!