Traveling to Xianwu

Chapter 551 Strange Things
After hearing Master Zhu's words, several people's complexions changed slightly, revealing expressions of emotion. Although a thousand taels of silver is a lot, it is not too rare for the people present. After all, with their skills, they want to get 1000 taels. It's not too troublesome, but Zhu's willingness to donate temples and offer them frequently is the greater benefit.

Except for Shen Chengping, Yan Chixia, and Wang Chengfeng who owns a family business, although the other three have some skills, they are still casual cultivators. This condition is very important for them to establish their own inheritance, so it is no wonder that they are moved.

Seeing the three of them already moved their hearts, Shen Chengping and Yan Chixia did not express much. Master Zhu also learned something from Wang Chengfeng yesterday, so he was not surprised, but continued: "These are all real People who know supernatural powers, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, how about starting today?"

If it was really evil, it would be easier to catch some clues if it started one day earlier, so several people agreed.

After getting this result, Mr. Zhu left first. After eating, everyone, accompanied by Zhu Jiuzheng, came to the Deng family's mansion. Zhu Jiucheng led the way, passed through the front hall, and finally arrived at a In the reception hall, after seeing the master and his wife of Deng's mansion, he arrived at a side room in the backyard under the guidance of the two people.

Master Deng sighed, cupped his hands and said, "This is my little girl's boudoir, so I won't go in. I'll trouble you to check carefully, hoping to find some clues."

Shen Chengping and the others nodded, and monk Yuan Hui said: "Amitabha, since Mr. Deng doesn't want to see things and think about others, please send someone to wait with me so that we can make inquiries."

Mr. Deng thought about it for a while and was about to speak, but Mrs. Deng said at this moment: "Master, let me go, my daughter's room, no one knows better than me." After finishing speaking, I did not wait for Mr. Deng to reply. , just pushed open the door and walked in.

Shen Chengping and the others followed and entered the room, Madam Deng suddenly turned around and cried, "Masters, please find the murderer for the little girl."

Everyone knew that Mrs. Deng was really concerned about her daughter, Shen Chengping said: "Madam, please rest assured, we will definitely do our best."

The boudoir is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, and there are many wardrobes, so everyone searched separately. Shen Chengping and Yan Chixia were together. After a while, everyone gathered together. The others found nothing, but Shen Chengping said: "I don't know. Have the fellow Taoists noticed that there is a faint evil spirit in this room?"

Everyone was stunned, and then cast spells to check carefully. Sure enough, there was an extremely faint evil spirit permeating the air. If they hadn't been reminded, they would not have been able to detect it at all. They searched carefully, but they couldn't find the source.

At this time, Yan Chixia's gaze shifted, and she took a few steps forward to remove a vase by the wall, took off the scroll on the wall, and saw a wooden cabinet mounted on the wall, and in a small dark compartment, There is a green-faced, red-bearded, ferocious-looking god statue inside, with a fierce look in its eyes.

"This is..." Several people frowned, but Mrs. Deng seemed to have known about it a long time ago, and said, "Masters, don't be surprised. This statue is the statue of Lu Pan, which has been known to be effective. It can town house and drive away evil spirits. The girls are weak, they don't sleep well at night, and they are often woken up, so they invited the statue of Lu Pan to suppress and exorcise evil spirits, and the effect is very effective."

It's just that after getting this answer, the expressions of several people became more serious, Shen Chengping asked, "Madam, how many people believe in this god in Jiuhua City?"

"This Lu Juan was originally circulated in nearby counties and villages. Although there are many believers, most of them are farmers in the mountains. You can see its temple when you go hunting in the mountains on weekdays. However, it has been revealed in recent days, so there are gradually many believers in Jiuhua City. People, it is rumored that this person is a magistrate of the underworld, because his job is to suppress evil spirits, so his face looks hideous."

Hearing Mrs. Deng's series of explanations, Shen Chengping felt something was wrong in his heart, because the aura of demonic magic could be felt in the statue of Lu Pan. It was obvious that Lu Pan had used this statue to cast some kind of spell, otherwise ordinary statues would not It will not carry the aura of demonic law, and if Lu Pan is really a magistrate of the underworld, and has a priestly talisman to wash away the demonic power, I am afraid that the demonic power will have turned into divine power long ago, and it is absolutely impossible to carry the evil spirit when casting spells.

And after hearing about this judge, Lu Pan, Shen Chengping also thought of a story in Liao Zhai, that is, a story about changing hearts. Because Zhu Erdan was dissatisfied with his wife's appearance, he asked Lu Juan to help his wife change a beautiful head, and this Miss Deng suddenly lost her head, which may have something to do with Lu Juan.

Although other people don't know the story of the heart-changing, they also know that the real statue of the magistrate of the underworld cannot be easily tainted with evil spirits, and Mrs. Deng looked at Shen Chengping's expression at this time, but she had some guesses in her heart , quickly asked: "Several mages, is the death of the little girl related to Lu Juan?"

Yan Chixia pointed to the statue of Lu Pan and said: "Although there is no direct evidence to prove that Miss Deng's death was caused by Lu Pan, there is a sinister aura in this statue. It is obvious that some evildoers used this statue to cast spells. Who is it? If we do, we have to check carefully.”

With Mrs. Deng's intelligence, she also knew that this matter would really have a great relationship with this idol, so she burst into tears and blamed herself very much at the same time, because she had heard that this idol was very effective, and then she specially invited it here.

Yuan Hui recited a Buddha's name and asked, "I don't know how the next few people plan to deal with it?"

Shen Chengping thought for a while, and said: "Looking at the situation, it is probably this Lu Pan who did it. Recently, there are many people who believe in Lu Pan in Jiuhua City. This matter is not small, and the government needs to be mobilized to help eradicate Lu Pan sacrificial priests everywhere. The temple, and why Lu Pan did this, still needs to be verified!"

Wang Chengfeng groaned and said, "Since that's the case, why don't you all go meet this Lu judge together for a while."

When they went out, they saw Mr. Deng and Mr. Zhu's faces were cold, and when they saw Shen Chengping and others coming out, they stepped forward and said, "Masters, do you have any evidence that it was Lu Judgment?"

Shen Chengping shook his head: "There is no direct evidence, but Miss Deng was probably killed by Judgment Lu."

Mr. Deng's complexion was ugly, he glanced at everyone, and said: "It's not that I don't believe in the mages, but it's too involved. If there is no direct evidence, even my Deng family would not dare to mess around. But as long as a few mages can Find the head of the little girl, and there is evidence to prove that it was done by Lu Juan, when the time comes, the old man will ask the magistrate to send officers and soldiers to destroy Lu Juan's temples in various places."

After some busy work at this time, it was already afternoon, when several people came out of Deng's residence, Shen Chengping found Zhu Jiucheng and said, "Master Zhu, I have something to ask the poor Taoist."

Zhu Jiuzheng was taken aback: "Mr. Shen, please tell me."

Shen Chengping smiled softly: "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask if you know a scholar named Zhu Erdan?"

(End of this chapter)