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Chapter 47 Yuanwai Mansion is haunted

Above the sky, the sky is blue.

A stream of light quickly passed by, and Han Ye sat on a one-meter-wide sword and marveled:

"Miss Chu, can you still fly with a sword?"

"Is it strange?"

Chu Xianyu stood on the flying sword, with a graceful figure and her white skirt fluttering in the wind. She looked like a female sword fairy.

"What I just learned is that even if you are a monk in the Qi Realm, as long as you have a magical flying sword and master the sword control technique, flying is not difficult. Today's flying swords can basically do it. If you want to control the air, If you do, you must reach the foundation-building golden elixir realm."

"The town is still quite far away from the sect. It will be faster for Yujian to get there."

Chu Xianyu patiently explained to Han Ye.

"Miss Chu knows so much."

Han Ye smiled sheepishly. He really didn't know these common sense details.

He looked at the back in front of him and asked curiously:

"Miss Chu, based on your talent, your cultivation level is probably very high."

Chu Xianyu shook his head, still holding the magic formula with his bare hands, and said seriously: "My practice time is actually not long. I spent most of my childhood in the sword tomb, but I should be able to build the foundation after a while."

"Huh? The foundation will be established right away, so fast!"

When Han Ye heard that the other party was about to build a foundation, he was stunned.

Quickly build the foundation, which means that he is probably a monk in the Qi Sea Realm or the Perfection Realm.

This is also a bit too fast.

She looks pretty good.

"I remember that you have three spiritual roots and the blood of the Overlord?" Chu Xianyu wore a white gauze bamboo hat and glanced at Han Ye through the veil. He looked at the opponent's strong arms and his pure masculinity, which was enough to prove that Han Ye had refined his body. suffering.

Han Ye didn't expect the other party to notice him, and said unexpectedly: "I didn't expect Miss Chu to remember."

Chu Xianyu looked at the road ahead and said leisurely: "The monks are divided into alchemy cultivators, talisman cultivators, physical cultivators, sword cultivators, etc. Everyone is good at different fields and will have different achievements in the future. The sword cultivator is the master of killing. The sharpness is the most powerful, but sometimes it is not as powerful as the physical body of the physical cultivator. It can attack and defend. I have seen the physical cultivators who were enemies of my father. They all moved mountains and filled the sea. Their energy and blood were like dragons, and they could fight with their bare hands. The ferocious presence of anti-ancient weapons.”

"If you make good use of this talent, no one will look down on you in the future."

Han Ye knew that the other party was comforting him.

Although Chu Xianyu seems to be cute and cute in life, in the field of practice, he is definitely a genius, and his knowledge is not ordinary.

He specifically checked the information of the Chu family in Fuyao Prefecture. This is an extraordinary family. Not only has it been a swordsmanship family for generations, but its ancestors are also sword holders of the Eight Swords in the Middle Ages, and they have a high status in Fuyao Prefecture.

The so-called Eight Swords of the Middle Ages seem to be the treasure of the Fuyao Sword Palace, the highest swordsmanship inheritance in Fuyao Prefecture. The ancestors are the eight supreme swordsmen, and every sword is an immortal weapon.

Han Ye and Chu Xianyu left Qingyun Fairy Mountain and landed in a small town.

This town is very lively, with people coming and going in the market, and there are taverns, pawnshops, and workshops on both sides.There are many small vendors with big umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides.There are teahouses, hotels, divination stalls, and pork shops. The crowds are bustling and the atmosphere is full of fireworks.

"This is the government office. We are here to take the case to show that we have been there."

Han Ye came to the yamen gate and looked at the big characters on the plaque.

"In such a hurry?"

Chu Xianyu couldn't help but lick his lips under the veil, as if he didn't want to get down to business so quickly.

Han Ye said seriously: "The Yuanwai Mansion has been attacked by evil spirits. The sooner we deal with it, the sooner we can restore peace to the town."

He took out the identity jade tag in his hand and showed it to the two detectives on duty at the door.

"You have issued a commission here. I am a disciple of the Dragon Bird Sect and am here to handle this matter."

"Hello, two fairies."

The police officer looked at the two people's outfits, clasped his fists and said hello. He obviously knew the name of the Dragon Bird Sect, and his tone was very respectful.

A police officer quickly went in to report, and soon a middle-aged man came out.

The person who came was wearing a cotton robe, a bonnet hat on his head, a long knife on his waist, and cowhide official boots. He looked middle-aged and prosperous, and walked vigorously, which was quite powerful.

Seeing how he was dressed, Han Ye guessed that he must be a police officer.

"The Immortal Chief came at the right time. Young Liu Fugui is the head of the Yamen. The two Immortal Chiefs are indeed extraordinary. It seems that this case can be solved."

Liu Fugui had a smile on his face and saluted the two of them politely.

To them, the disciples of the Dragon Bird Sect are absolutely honored guests and rare nobles.

When Han Ye saw Liu Fugui, he couldn't help but think of Magistrate Liang and himself, and felt emotional.

Magistrate Liang has been promoted for a long time, and I don't know what the situation is now.

"Don't be polite anymore, let's get down to business."

Han Ye said calmly.If someone from the government asks the sect for help, they must issue a commission. Compared with the monks from the court, it is much faster to ask nearby monks. The main reason is that asking for help from superiors will leave the superiors with a sense of incompetence in handling cases and local unrest. This impression, coupled with the fact that it takes a long time for the court monks to come over, so the government usually invites disciples from the sect to handle it.

"Okay, the place where this happened is in the residence of Mr. Chen. Please come with me, Chief Immortal."

Liu Fugui readily agreed and took Han Ye and Chu Xianyu to the member's residence.

Before leaving, Han Ye saw a familiar face posted on the bulletin board in front of the government office, which was clearly a wanted warrant.

The person on the wanted poster looks similar to Lin Shihuang.

Han Ye was certain that the person on the wanted order was Lin Shihuang.

Who said wanted posters are all ghost paintings? Isn’t this a very similar painting?

"Is this the prisoner you want to arrest?"

Han Ye asked the capital.

Liu Fugui nodded honestly: "The imperial court distributed it a month ago. Maybe the Immortal has seen this person."

Han Ye said expressionlessly: "I haven't seen it before."

"Then don't worry about it. The court wants to arrest a lot of people now, and there are quite a few of them every month."

The three of them walked all the way through the city and streets.

Chu Xianyu, on the other hand, would pass by the paper figurines, straw weavings, and wooden utensils at those stalls. When he saw very strange and new things, he would look left and right, as if he was very interested in them.

When I looked at the candied haws on the street, I swallowed.

Seeing her like this, Han Ye couldn't help but laugh. He took out a few coins from the storage ring and said to the vendor:

"Bring me a bunch of big ones."

"Okay, sir, it's ready!"

"Take it."

Chu Xianyu took the candied haws from Han Ye and said with some confusion, "Don't you have no money?"

"I have money, but I don't have spiritual stones."

Han Ye spread his hands, feeling extremely helpless.

"If you don't have spiritual stones, you can borrow them from me. I have many."

Chu Xianyu said seriously.

"Then you didn't tell me earlier." Han Ye smiled helplessly.

If he had known he could borrow money, what else would he have done?

The three of them quickly arrived at the door of the Yuanwai Mansion.

As soon as Han Ye stepped into the door, a crazy voice came from inside.

"It's the eldest lady! She's back!"

A pale-faced woman rushed out of the house and came behind Han Ye with a frightened expression. She tugged on the sleeves of the masculine young man in front of her, as if this was her life-saving straw. Although she had not applied makeup and her hair was messy, , it can still be seen that she is a pretty beauty.

"Madam! Madam!"

There were many maids chasing after her, obviously looking for her.

Liu Fugui, the leader on the side, sighed and explained to Han Ye: "Mrs. Chen is the concubine of a member of the Communist Party of China. However, she has only been here for seven days and she is already crazy. She must have been stimulated."

"cough!"

Han Ye coughed lightly, calmly pulled back his sleeves, and said comfortingly: "Madam, there is no need to panic. As long as we are here, how dare the evil spirits dare to be so unbridled."

"Yes, these two are disciples of the Dragon Bird Sect. They can deal with evil spirits and ensure your safety. Come here and stop pestering the Immortal."

Liu Fugui comforted her, but his eyes wandered around Mrs. Chen's body, looking at Mrs. Chen. For such a young and beautiful woman, Mr. Chen would really enjoy her life.

He reached out his hand to pull her back.

However, Mrs. Chen raised her frightened and pale face, glanced at Liu Fugui, and then at Han Ye. Her face was stunned. For a moment, she regained some consciousness and immediately shook off Liu Fugui's hands. shouted:
"No! This young master feels more secure!"

Then she hugged Han Ye's arm and cried, "Chief Immortal, you must protect the slave family. The eldest lady is back. Just last night, I didn't harm her, but she kept pestering me!"

"On the first day the slave family got married, they felt something was wrong. The slave family served tea in front of the eldest lady's spiritual tablet, but the tea cup spilled for no reason. The master was hanged that night when the accident happened. Not only was the method of death the same, but also The tragic situation and expression before death were exactly the same as the day the lady was buried!"

"Save the slave family!"

Han Ye and Chu Xianyu looked at each other, then turned their heads, became serious, and warned:

"Madam, please speak slowly and describe the details clearly."

　There is one more update, later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)