Half-demon Raising Immortals

Quyu Village.

The westernmost village under the rule of Huaizhu City is next to the Baoshu Mountains.

In the Underworld, the boundaries between the cities are based on mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, etc. The other side of the Baoshu Mountains is the boundary of Fuchen City.

Under the warm sun, a group of chariots and horses drove into the village.

On one of the chariots, Lu Tong leaned on the seat and looked at the houses in the village.

Quyu Village is remote, but it looks like it is not poor at all.

The road is paved with stones.

There are stone bungalows and wooden buildings, and there is a courtyard with high walls every hundred feet or so, and some courtyards are even equipped with formations.

"Jinbao."

"master!"

"Was it a big family or an ordinary family who died?"

"A large family, with a total of 47 people died. There are also four ordinary families, with a total of 21 people."

Lu Tong glanced ahead.

Can Hu rode a black tiger and led four ghost servants, walking in front.

"What is the identity of that big family?"

Ning Jinbao also glanced in front of him, and said in a low voice: "I only heard one name, Mr. Zheng, and I don't know the others. It was Mr. Can Hu who came forward all the time."

After passing through the entire village and reaching the foot of the mountain, the group stopped outside a mansion.

Lu Tong got out of the chariot, looked up at the plaque on the door, on which were written two gold-dyed characters "Zheng Fu".

The door of the mansion is wide open, and one can see into the courtyard at a glance.

The yard is very large, with a row of longevity pines planted on the left and right sides.

Just after noon at this time, the sun began to set to the west, and the high mountains behind the mansion cast a shadow, which just covered the entrance of the mansion.

He looked at the courtyard and felt a little cold.

"Master, please."

Can Hu stood aside.

Lu Tong ignored it and glanced at the huge wall that was half a foot high.

"Jin Bao, take someone to have a look."

"Yes."

Ning Jinbao took out a long sword, shouted at several villagers, and entered the mansion together.

Just entered the gate.

Ning Jinbao stopped immediately and directed one by one: "You, go to the left. You, go to the back. You three, go to the backyard together."

Several people responded tremblingly.

A man took two steps and asked, "Master, what are you doing to the right?"

Ning Jinbao didn't know either, and immediately widened his eyes, and scolded: "What nonsense, if you tell you to go, go!"

"Yes."

A few people tossed about indiscriminately, and gathered at the door again.

Ning Jinbao nodded, turned around and walked out, arching his hands with a very calm expression.

"Master, it's over."

"it is good."

Lu Tong cursed a few words in his heart.

Taking a step forward, he turned into a ten-foot-long copper tiger, jumped onto the courtyard wall, and crushed a large piece of glazed tile.

The courtyard was clean and tidy, with no signs of murder visible.

In the depths of the courtyard, at a glance, there are three main halls, five side halls, four bungalows, a wooden building, a garden, a lake, and scattered pavilions and waterside pavilions.

"Can Hu, where was the person killed?"

Can Hu sneered, and went straight into the yard.

The first hall was intact, and the entire hall was hollowed out from a single block of stone. The aura inside the hall was obviously stronger than the outside.

Lu Tong's heart sank.

Zheng's mansion once arranged formations, and in terms of wealth, it is not inferior to Wei's mansion.

Li Gui can slaughter the whole family of Zheng's family, and his strength is likely to be at the Golden Core level.

In the second hall, the doors and windows are intact, and in the bedroom at the back of the hall, there are two corpses lying on the bed.The flesh and blood of the corpse had dried up, leaving only two dry bones, a few strands of white hair, and a cluster of black hair.

Can Hu wore a tiger-mouth mask and said, "Master Zheng Kang Zheng, concubine Shou'er."

Lu Tong glanced at it, but didn't find any traces, and turned to go outside the house.

"next."

Of the 47 corpses, more than half were servants living in the square.

In the three side halls, a concubine and a maid died respectively.

In the hall in the corner, a young master died, as well as a nurse, servant, maid, master, etc.

Two night guards died at the back door, the back door, and the garden.

Lu Tong looked around and saw nothing.

Everyone, except for hair and clothes, was almost dead, and none of them resisted before death, nor did they leave any clues.

The group returned to the first hall.

Can Hu said: "Besides this place, there are four other families. The head of the department should take out the 'ghost picking plate' as soon as possible, and catch the ghost as soon as possible, so as to avoid further murders."

Picking ghost Yinpan, a magic weapon that every ghost company has, can track the traces of ghosts.

The ghost killed a person, although it didn't leave any clues, but there was a lot of breath left in the corpse, and the location could be traced by means of picking ghost disks.

However, I don't know if it is in the warehouse or elsewhere.

"it is good."

Lu Tong responded, and a few thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.

The people in Quyu Village should be just pawns, and the real target is probably him.If this is the case, Can Hu and others lead out a ghost, and then...

It is possible that Quyu Village is a place of death. He was attracted, ambushed and killed at night, and finally pushed onto the ghost;
It is also possible to use the ghost to kill people and take away the position of the chief first.

He thought for a while, got up and said: "Go back to Shande Division first and then make a decision."

"Master!"

Can Hu yelled, and said: "The ghost may come back at any time, Quyu Village needs an asylum at the Golden Core Realm. I'm going to inspect the formations in other villages, please arrange for someone before dark."

"understood."

……

at dusk.

Inside Shande Division, Lu Tong was sitting on the alchemy furnace, looking at the formation outside the warehouse, feeling very disturbed.

Ning Jinbao came in from the outside and said, "Master, the leader of Yang Zhai can't go to Quyu Village, he said he was injured."

"What hurt?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, the concierge of Yang's mansion said it."

"Where is Quanjiu and them?"

"There are also things. The Quanjiu Mansion said that there is a batch of pill wine that needs the protection of the big monk. The Quanhua Mansion said that there are distinguished guests tonight, so I dare not neglect..."

Lu Tong's heart sank slightly, and he was even more convinced that it was indeed a conspiracy by Can Hu and others.

Quyu Village cannot go.

But no one is available under his command, and if he doesn't go, he can't find anyone else to go there.

If there is no one to guard it, people in Quyu Village are likely to die.

Die once, the crime is not light, but as long as the ghost is caught, the position of the chief may be preserved; if two deaths are added, the position of the chief is definitely not guaranteed.

"Go out."

"Yes."

The sun went down quickly.

The lights in Huaizhu City were lit up, and Shan Desi also hung up lanterns.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the alchemy stove to practice.

"Master, Fei Yinglin is here."

He opened his eyes, restrained his mana, and said, "Let him in."

"Brother!"

A very cheerful voice first entered the courtyard.

Fei Yinglin walked through the main hall and said loudly: "Brother, I heard that there is a ghost in Quyu Village?"

"Correct."

"When is brother going to catch ghosts, can you take me there with you?"

"What are you going to do..."

Lu Tong said halfway, then suddenly changed his words: "Where is your senior sister, are you still there?"

"Not here, I'm going back to the academy. Brother, take me with you. In the academy, as long as you participate in the capture and killing of ghosts, you can listen to a real person lecture."

A thought suddenly popped up in Lu Tong's mind.

Send Fei Yinglin to go.

It is best not to die; in case something happens, Can Hu and others dare to touch the disciples of the academy, there is no need for him to do it, someone will naturally kill the grass and roots.

"Yinglin, are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Not afraid!"

"Then do you dare to go to Quyu Village alone, dozens of people just died there..."