Ouyang Rong's arrival made the old courtyard quiet for a moment.

I heard Rong Zhen shout "Ouyang Changshi".

The woman with the eyebrow mole squinted her eyes and looked at her.

The man with the mole on his eyebrow suddenly said: "Si Tianjian is working on something, please stay away if you have any other people waiting."

It was as if he didn't know the identity of the visitor.

Ouyang Rong ignored him and didn't look at him. He looked around the courtyard to himself, and his eyes finally stopped on the cold and cold girl in palace clothes.

Zhanyan smiled: "I haven't seen Ms. Shi for many days. It turned out that she was busy with that case. Why did she suddenly investigate the case here? But is there any new discovery?"

Rong Zhen nodded: "There are some new discoveries."

When Ouyang Rong heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows: "New discovery, here? Well, if you need any help from me, Ms. Shi, just ask me, you're welcome."

"good."

Watching the unexpectedly handsome Chang Shi chatting with Rong Zhen as if they were chatting with each other, he still had a familiar tone.

The eight Si Tianjian Qi practitioners in the courtyard exchanged glances.

The female with the eyebrow mole tilted her head slightly and looked at the male with the eyebrow mole. Seeing his expressionless face, she seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Shi Hu, a man with eyebrow moles, said:

"You are Jiang Governor Shi Ouyang Lianghan, right?"

"Hmm." Ouyang Rong smiled.

"I have heard about you. When you first took office in the capital, you dared to contradict the Holy Emperor in order to win your reputation. You are so courageous. I admire you."

Ouyang Rong looked a little embarrassed: "I am actually an ordinary person, you don't need to blindly worship me."

Men’s history of eyebrow moles: “?”

The woman with a mole on her eyebrows chuckled lightly.

Men with eyebrow moles never change their appearance:

"What kind of worship? What you have in mind is quite beautiful. Huh, at the beginning, the Holy Spirit was just kind and kind. If it were our Si Tianjian, he wouldn't be so spoiled. It's the same today. Since he didn't call you a small state official,

Just stay away, don't rush here, there is no reputation here for you to fish."

Ouyang Rong looked at him and asked politely: "Which cookie are you?"

"nonsense."

The man with the eyebrow mole frowned and shook his head, and said seriously to Rong Zhen:

"Rong Zhen, if you keep talking to idle people, the thief will run away. I used to see you talk little. When did you start to like talking nonsense with such people? It's a waste of time..."

"Okay, stop arguing." Rong Zhen suddenly interrupted.

She first turned her head and said to the man with the eyebrow mole who closed his mouth:

"The plan is as usual, but today's matter really requires the cooperation of Ouyang Changshi and Jiangzhou Hall to send state soldiers to seal the city in case the thief has any accomplices in the city. Let's talk to him."

Before the man with the eyebrow mole could agree, Rong Zhen turned his eyes to Ouyang Rong:

"You came just in time. Our Si Tianjian has already found a way to find out the thief. As long as the thief is still in the city, his true colors will definitely be exposed."

Ouyang Rong was suddenly curious: "Oh? It's only been a few days, why is the female historian so sure?"

Having said this, he couldn't help but glance sideways at an honest little man standing on the stone table next to the man with the mole on his eyebrow.

Wearing a lotus crown, black Confucian clothes, holding a golden bowl and a white whisk, this little girl's crown is not only nondescript, but the most eye-catching thing is that she is only the size of a palm.

Ouyang Rong has been quietly paying attention to it since he walked into the courtyard.

"Who is this villain... Well, I'm not swearing, but this female Taoist priest is really quite small..."

"A black ink spirit is not of high moral character."

Rong Zhen’s words were concise and to the point, and he answered directly:

"I'm sure it's because I'm lucky enough to find this little thing. It's a blessing."

"It's not an ink fairy, it's the ink fairy." A weak voice came from the stone table next to the man with the eyebrow mole.

Never forget to be stubborn and correct.

Ever since Ouyang Rong came in, she had been keeping her head down.

Don’t read much, don’t speak much, I don’t know why.

However, Miao Si was timid to begin with, and his eyes were full of clear stupidity. Rong Zhen, the man with the eyebrow mole, and the others didn't pay much attention.

"Spirit? Is it still Mo Jing..."

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but take another look.

Seeing the surprise and strangeness in the eyes of this handsome man, who seemed to have never seen the world, the man with the mole on his eyebrows sneered.

Rong Zhen raised his head and glanced at the sky, no longer delaying.

He turned around and told Ouyang Rong the general situation of Huang Xuan and Miao Si, and then said directly without giving him much time to digest:

"Ouyang Changshi, you and Huang Xuan are destined to meet each other before. She seems to trust you very much. It just so happens that you accompany her so that she doesn't have to be suspicious. This move will not hurt you."

"good."

Ouyang Rong turned his head and smiled at Huang Xuan:

"Long time no see. I was a little sorry to see each other last time at Xunyang Tower, but it's also thanks to you."

Of course, the two of them knew what gratitude meant, and they knew it tacitly.

However, facing Ouyang Rong's gentle conversation, the little girl in the red coat did not reply. She turned her head silently and did not look at him. Her ears were a little red.

He said that the little girl was taciturn and indifferent. Ouyang Rong did not interact with her too much. He suddenly turned around and asked:

"This investigation method that the female historian mentioned will really not hurt her?"

"I promise." The girl in palace clothes stood with long sleeves and nodded slightly.

Ouyang Rong looked like he was relieved: "That's good."

"Ouyang Changshi, do you have any other questions?"

"No, no more."

Ouyang Rong looked around at the courtyard surrounded by Qi practitioners, smiled, and stated his position again:

"There's no problem down there."

While pretending to be an ostrich, he couldn't help but raise his little head and glance at Ouyang Rong, who was talking and laughing freely.

Rong Zhen nodded: "Okay, let's get started."

"But the female historian hasn't said yet what the method is." Ouyang Rong asked with a smile.

Rong Zhen didn't answer in silence, with his hands isolated, he turned his head slightly and glanced at the eight Si Tianjian Qi Practitioners headed by Male Shi and Female Shi.

"Yan Zhang, Lian Qing, let's get started."

The male Shi with the eyebrow mole known as "Yan Zhang" glanced at a certain handsome long Shi who was standing out in the yard, and his expression was slightly worried.

However, when Rong Zhen, who was the faint leader among the crowd, looked over, he turned around and followed the female historian named "Lian Qing", who had a mole on her eyebrows, to lead everyone into action.

Ouyang Rong looked around curiously and saw that they were moving in unison, taking out strange items one by one and arranging them in the small yard. They seemed to be very particular about their positioning and placement.

This busy scene made Ouyang Rong, Rong Zhen, and Huang Xuan standing in the center of the courtyard look like idle men.

Huang Xuan looked around.

Seemingly seeing the worry in her eyes, Rong Zhen explained without looking back:

"The formation will not harm this courtyard, because after we find someone with your spiritual eyes, we will go quickly and kill the thief in person, and we will not fight in your courtyard."

Huang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "That's good."

"Borrowing eyes, how do you borrow an eye?" Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows.

Rong Zhen stretched out an index finger from his sleeve and pointed at Huang Xuan's eyes:

"This eye is rare. It is called the Eye of Dharma in Taoist secrets, it is called the Eye of Wisdom in Buddhist scriptures, and it is called the Heavenly Eye in Confucian classics. However, we Si Tianjian and most people on the mountain call it the 'Innocent Spiritual Eye'.

"Innocent spiritual eyes can pierce through false phantoms. She was probably the one who first discovered this little ink spirit with her eyes, rescued him and fed him to Mo Wen. It can be said that he has his own destiny."

Ouyang Rong nodded slowly, chewed for a while, and then asked:

"But she doesn't seem to have any Qi training skills. How can she find her?"

“That’s why we have to set up an array, using these ‘innocent spiritual eyes’ as the array eyes, and this little ink spirit’s innate ability to sense literary energy as a medium.

"Coupled with the magnificent Die Lianhua written by the thief in my hands, we can trace the source and locate the thief.

"After this formation is successfully deployed, as long as the thief is still within a hundred miles of our hospital, that is, in Xunyang City.

"Then even if he has no literary spirit or other auras leaked, or even if he has some strange objects such as bronze masks to hide his aura or changes his appearance, the activated 'innocent spiritual eyes' will pierce through it, and he will behave obediently!"

Rong Zhen narrowed his eyes and spat out cold words word by word.
To be continued...