After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

36. Feng Shui takes turns

When a few people arrived at Shenwu Hall, they saw the court full of kneeling disciples, all of them crying heartbrokenly, and their cries echoed through the sky.

Sang Mo bent down and walked through, and came to a figure with a pungent smell of green onions. He reached out and tugged on the man's sleeve.

Bai Mucheng stopped her exaggerated crying, turned her head and glanced at Sang Mo with red eyes, then pulled him to her side and knelt down.

"Sister, your green onion fell off." Sang Mo knelt down and whispered.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mucheng quickly picked up the scallions on the ground and looked around. When she saw that no one was watching, she howled exaggeratedly again.

Sang Mo leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, what's going on? Is the headmaster really dead?"

"Nonsense, why are these people kneeling here if they are not dead?" Bai Mucheng said, looking around again, lowering her voice and saying: "Cry quickly, we will get the money later."

Sang Mo: "..." Have you never seen Yin Zi?

But she didn't dare to tell the truth, "Forget it, senior sister, don't cry. I'll give you 50 taels. You come with me first."

Sang Mo just got two huge sums of money, and now she is very rich, but she still doesn't like that little money.

Just as he was about to stand up, Bai Mucheng grabbed him again, "50 taels? Do you think I would kneel here and cry for a mere 50 taels?"

"How much is that?" Sang Mo was also a little curious.

Bai Mucheng looked around again, then leaned into Sang Mo's ear and lowered her voice: "The headmaster has no children, and he has no direct disciples recorded in the ancestral hall. All his magical weapons and money will be distributed to those who come here." Condolences, junior.”

Seeing that Sang Mo still looked confused, Bai Mucheng slapped her on the forehead and whispered: "Do you know how much property he has as the headmaster of Changli Mountain and in charge of the Discipline Hall? Last time This happened to me when I was four years old, and now I'm nineteen and I haven't spent all the money I got."

Sang Mo then showed a surprised expression. She glanced blankly at the dark crowd and said blankly: "Were there so many people last time?"

Bai Mucheng rolled her eyes speechlessly, "What do you think?"

Sang Mo: "..."

The next moment, an extremely loud howl suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Everyone looked at the source of the crying. Bai Mucheng quickly covered her face and silently moved away from Sang Mo, who was mourning.

I don't know how long I cried, but suddenly someone patted Sang Mo's head hard.

Sang Mo raised his head blankly and saw a tall figure wearing a crow-green robe standing in front of him. Shen Yanqing's slightly angry voice came from above his head: "I have never seen you cry like this in my life. You and him are very close." Familiar?"

Sang Mo blinked his dry eyes, and the next second he was pulled up from the ground by Shen Yanqing.

She wanted to whisper in Shen Yanqing's ear that she had money, but Shen Yanqing didn't give her a chance at all. He glanced at her and said coldly: "Come with me."

Sang Mo didn't want to go because she hadn't received the money yet!
Shen Yanqing threw the sword at him, and Sang Mo quickly got up to follow him.

The two walked up to the high platform and saw that the headmaster's body had been taken care of and was lying in the coffin wearing a shroud.

Before Sang Mo could figure out why Shen Yanqing called him over, he saw him taking the headmaster's token handed over by the headmaster.

"..."

Sang Mo: What?Is Shen Yan Qingcheng the head coach?So as Shen Yanqing's personal disciple, can I get a little more points? !

The leader Shensi sighed sadly, "Yanqing, I'll leave the matter to you."

He took the wooden case containing the headmaster's auspicious clothes from his disciple and handed it to Shen Yanqing.

After Shen Yanqing took it, he looked back at Sang Mo.

Sang Mo didn't know why, thinking that Shen Yanqing meant for her to liven up the atmosphere. After all, it was a big happy event, so he applauded in cooperation.

Unexpectedly, everyone frowned.Shen Yanqing couldn't bear it anymore and roared in a low voice: "I asked you to come over and change my clothes!"

Only then did Sang Mo react. He quickly stepped forward and picked up the gorgeous coat embroidered with white sea wave patterns on the wooden table, pulled it on and put it on Shen Yanqing.

Shen Yanqing disliked Sang Mo's clumsiness, so he took the white jade belt and buckled it himself.He looked at the leader apologetically, "The new disciple is incompetent. The master is laughing at me."

The leader smiled gently, "Hey, this kid looks quite lovable." Sang Mo hid aside and quietly stuck out his tongue. Did the leader really not think of words to praise?

In this way, Shen Yanqing hastily succeeded to the position of headmaster, and all the disciples in the audience also received the inheritance of the previous headmaster as they wished.

After everyone dispersed, the master and apprentice held a meeting in the inner court.

Shen Yanqing handed Sang Mo a file and said, "Find out the cause of death of the Huaishuling disciples and headmaster within three days."

Sang Mo took the file and suddenly felt like things were changing.

Yesterday she was a suspect, but early this morning she became an investigator.

Sure enough, there are benefits to following the right boss!
"But isn't three days too stressful, Master? Ten days is okay?"

Shen Yanqing sat down on the headmaster's throne, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said slowly: "This is the first task I received after taking over the position of headmaster. It must be done beautifully and quickly."

Sang Mo was unconvinced and said, "You already said this was a mission for you."

When Shen Yanqing heard this, he glanced at her coolly, "Have you ever seen a master personally run a mission? Why do you think I brought you in? Why don't you complain when you get a big portion when you're in a desperate situation?"

As expected of Shen Yanqing, he speaks to the point and still has such a venomous tongue!
Sang Mo opened the file and flipped through it silently.

One died in Huaishuling, stabbed through the heart with a sword.

A person who dies in his own dormitory looks like a natural death, but it cannot be a natural death.

These are clearly two cases, but Shen Yanqing handed them all to her alone and asked to investigate them within three days. How could they be completed?

Sang Mo walked out of the inner hall with his head lowered.

People were coming and going outside the hall, the body of the former headmaster had just been taken away, and paper money and incense ashes were everywhere on the ground.

When the disciple in charge of sweeping saw Sang Mo coming out, he was so frightened that he immediately came over to apologize. Sang Mo waved his hand and said, "Let's wait until the others leave. After sweeping now, we will have to sweep later."

When the disciples heard this, they swept even more vigorously, "We were wrong. Please give us another chance and we will sweep them away immediately."

Sang Mo frowned, "That's not what I meant, you..."

Seeing those disciples so frightened that their heads were sweating, Sang Mo waved his hands helplessly, "Forget it, just watch and sweep."

"Yo! Such great official authority." Bai Mucheng walked up from the crowd and joked: "Times have turned, your master is the master of a peak, and now he is also the headmaster. From now on, you will be the hardest person in the entire Changli Mountain backstage. People."

Sang Mo didn't have time to argue, so she took Bai Mucheng's hand and said, "Senior sister, you are the best."

Bai Mucheng: "..." Why do you have such an ominous premonition?
Seeing Sang Mo's pleading eyes, Bai Mucheng waved her hands and said, "What's the matter? Tell me."

Sang Mo smiled and handed the file to Bai Mucheng. Bai Mucheng glanced at it and said, "This is not impossible."

Sang Mo held out three fingers and said, "Three days."

Bai Mucheng: "..."

She looked at Sang Mo with an "Are you sure?" expression, and Sang Mo nodded sadly.

"Two cases?" Bai Mucheng asked again.

Sang Mo nodded again.

"I still have something to do." Bai Mucheng turned around and left.

Sang Mo quickly grabbed Bai Mucheng's arm, "Senior sister, good senior sister, you are the best. Please help me. I am not familiar with everything in Changli Mountain. If you don't help me, I will die."

Bai Mucheng was on the verge of crying, "If you fail to complete the case in the Discipline Hall, you will be punished. Are you sure your master is not trying to punish you?"

Sang Mo had no idea that he would be punished if the case was not fully investigated, but Shen Yanqing knew that...

(End of this chapter)