The wounds on my hands and feet might just be scratches caused by my mother unintentionally - after all, she suffers from amnesia and has a very poor memory."

"That's why you found us through Brother Kou."

The scholar nodded and said: "Zhenfusi will always be like this. They will only show up when something happens.

It's just about eating the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor.

We will definitely get things done after we collect the money.

So, the old lady has already drank herbal tea to soothe the nerves and help sleep, right?"

Huairui nodded and said, "I've had a drink."

The scholar continued to ask: "What about the servants in the mansion?"

Huairui said: "It's the Chinese New Year now, so they have been given a holiday and have gone home. The three remaining servants at home are also old people who are deaf or mute. I put them to bed early and told them not to open the door."

The scholar said: "That's good.

Mr. Zhuang and I will stay with you in the old lady's bedroom, and we will set up formations and talismans in the bedroom. If any aliens appear, we can capture and destroy them as soon as possible.

Brother Wei went to the courtyard to garrison,

Brother Sun is waiting in the lobby."

"Thank you, four of you."

Huai Rui breathed a long sigh of relief after hearing this, and led the way, leading the four of them towards the depths of the mansion.

"..."

Above the roof, Li Ang silently raised his eyebrows.

Listening to the conversation, it seemed that the old woman of the Huai family was haunted by nightmares. Huairui asked the Town and Fu Department to check to no avail, so he had to hire four "strangers" to come.

These four strangers should not be from the academy, and they all appear to be middle-to-low-level monks.

And there must be no official identity, otherwise there would be no need to be so sneaky.

From the ghost market in Chang'an?

There seems to be people in that place who take people's money and help them get rid of disasters.

Li Ang is a serious disciple of the academy, and he knows very well that the academy consumes astronomical amounts of resources every year to support an entire academy of monks at all levels.

Those low-level monks who have no inheritance and sect, because they have no cultivation resources, can only work hard as bodyguards, guards, or even construction workers, mercenaries, and private detectives.

Earn thousands of dollars at a time to buy yourself talismans and equipment.

For example, the two sword cultivators who followed Jiao Cheng back then.

And Brother Kou in Huai Rui's conversation...

Should it be some kind of intermediary that provides intermediary services?

Li Ang blinked. He was here to find the alienated objects. He had no interest in these aliens or the Huai family's family affairs.

Immediately sense the ink thread and point it in the direction of the alienated object.

Sha——
Chapter completed!