Chapter 158 Edict!
When Zhao Langjiang saw Lei Zhenyu's serious expression, he also saw that something had happened and asked what was going on.
Lei Zhenyu said, "This morning, someone left a blood letter in my Lei family ancestral hall, threatening us to hand over Yu Jiaxue, otherwise we would destroy our Lei family."
"Do you know who kept it?"
Lei Zhenyu looked worried, "The end of the blood letter was a skull seal, which should be left by the Ghost King Sect. Miss Yu had been captured by the Ghost King Sect, so why would he still come to ask for someone?"
Xiao Jinyan said, "Isn't it your wife?"
Lei Zhenyu sighed, "This is a kiss, I'm confused, I don't know what to call her."
Xiao Jinyan glanced at Zhao and Li, and thought of what he had just encountered, and had already guessed it.
"As you said, we can basically conclude that Yu Jiaxue is not in the hands of the Ghost King Sect, so they threatened to ask for someone from you."
"Who robbed him?"
Zhao Langjiang said, "Either Yu Jiaxue left by himself or the Yu family took it away. No matter which one it is, Yu Jiaxue should still be Yu Jiabao. His disappearance is just a trick."
Lei Zhenyu said, "Then why do they do this?"
Li Qingcheng analyzed, "It is true that the Ghost King Sect asks for people. After the Lord Yubao married his daughter to your Lei family, if someone disappeared from your Lei family, they could get rid of the Ghost King Sect's entanglement; secondly, according to our understanding, Yujiabao borrowed the relationship between Zhang Qianhu and blocked more than ten grain teams in Jianmen in the pass. They took the opportunity to block the pass and knock it out. It was a trick of killing two birds with one stone."
Lei Zhenyu felt angry and was about to leave with his knife, "I'll go to settle the accounts with Yujiabao."
Zhao Langjiang quickly stopped him, "Where is the evidence? If Yujiabao denies it, what can you do with them?"
Lei Zhenyu stopped. Zhao Langjiang was right. These were speculations and there was no conclusive evidence. He hurriedly said, "What should I do? Can you watch the Ghost King Sect move our Lei family?"
Xiao Jinyan asked, "You Leijiazhuang has been in Jianmen for hundreds of years. Although they are not a family in Jianghu, they are still half a man in Jianghu. How much do you know about the Ghost King Sect and Dingling Mountain? And that Yujiabao, who is with you Jianmen, who is from?"
In Dingling Mountain, he saw that Mrs. Qi and Yu Jiaxue were somewhat similar. He decided in his heart that there must be some connection between Mrs. Qi and the Yu family.
Lei Zhenyu recalled, "When I was a child, I heard from the elders of the clan that a hundred years ago, a big devil was nailed to death in Dingling Mountain. He is still haunted and told us not to play. I just thought it was a story about them scaring children. Now I think about it, most of them know something."
"As for Yujiabao, it used to be just a small clan, and it was not even a place in Jianmen. Until ten years ago, Zhang Qianhu, the Jianmen Guard, took office. With the power of Lord Zhang and the dangerous blockage of Jianmen Pass, they began to sell private grains to Yinyang, gradually grew and became the most powerful family in Jianmen."
Zhao Langjiang said, "You go back and ask the elders of the lower tribe first, and find a way to find out the origins and outs of Yujiabao's wealth over the years, especially Mrs. Yu, what is the origin of it."
"What about you?"
"We look for opportunities to get into Yujiabao and find ways to see if we can find some useful evidence."
After seeing Lei Zhenyu off, Xiao Jinyan asked, "We really want to go to Yujiabao?"
Zhao Langjiang said he was not in a hurry. Jianmen was so big. He first walked around the city to see if he had any gains. If it really didn't work, he would go to Yujiabao tonight.
At this time, I heard a ringing ringing sound, and the three of them looked at a divination stall on the street, and a fortune teller sat in front of the stall.
The fortune teller is a bit funny in outfit. He is wearing a Taoist robe, but he is bald, with a mark of taking the ordination on it, and a cross hanging around his neck. He looks like he is not a monk or a wise man. He is wearing a pair of black glass mirrors on the bridge of his nose, and it is impossible to tell whether he is a blind man.
The banner has four words "Iron mouth and metal break" written on it, and there are nine words below: "Counting marriage, asking about future, and distinguishing good and bad luck".
Xiao Jinyan remembered that when he entered the city, he saw a notice that begging, fortune-telling, and performing arts on the streets was strictly prohibited in the city. This was also a good policy introduced by the Qianhu and the magistrate to create a good environment. How could this old man commit crimes in broad daylight? It seems that the background is quite shallow.
The three of them walked past the divination stall, and the fortune teller said, "It's over, it's over!"
Zhao Langjiang stopped and asked, "What does it mean?"
The fortune teller said, "It's nothing, I'm talking and playing."
As soon as the three of them raised their feet, the fortune teller said again, "What a pity, three lives, I'm just here to tell you."
Zhao Langjiang said, "What do you want to do?"
The fortune teller smiled slightly, rammed the bell in his hand, looking mysterious and unfathomable, and said slowly: "Listen to the sound, you are three of you, you have hit me here just now, and the gossip purple gold bell in my hand suddenly rang."
“So what?”
"My bell is not an ordinary thing. Only when I encounter a serious crime will I give you a warning. That's why I decided that you three will be in danger."
Zhao Langjiang sneered in his heart. He has been walking in the world for many years, and he can have dozens of such liars a day. So he asked: "So accurate?"
The fortune teller said, "Of course, Shino studied under the divine fortune teller Heisenberg back then. If I can't get the test correctly, I'll need money."
Xiao Jinyan said, "Then do you think we have money?"
The fortune teller calculated his fingers and spat, "Poor man, please leave quickly, don't delay my business!"
At this time, a middle-aged man hurried over here, holding a reed chicken in his arms and said, "Mr. Hai, you have measured it so accurately. In the morning, I went to the east to find cows according to your calculations. Sure enough, I found it at Zhang Laizi, who made fake donkey-hide gelatin at the village. If I go later, my skin of rhubarb will be stripped!"
Xiao Jinyan had long noticed that the man was standing at the intersection of the street. After a while, he walked towards this side. He knew at a glance that it was the fortune teller's child care.
This Mr. Hai looked unfathomable.
The man said again, "There is no valuable thing at home. When he comes, he has a chicken for you from Zhang Laizi's house to replenish his body." The man said to the three of them again, "This Mr. Hai is an old god. He is so stupid that he is not a waste of time!"
Mr. Hai waved his hand and signaled him to walk away.
"What's the meaning?"
"I'll let you go and rest for a while."
"How do you calculate the money?"
"Old rules."
The man looked confused, looked at the three of them, and left with a hug of reed chicken.
Xiao Jinyan laughed, "You are like this, very similar to an old charlatan I know. By the way, his name is Wang Banxian, and also Wang Bujun."
Mr. Hai looked contemptuous, "Wang Banxian? Is the one who cheated on the world with a gourd and a broken bowl?"
Xiao Jinyan said, "Do you know him?"
Mr. Hai sneered, "I am just an abandoned disciple of Tianji Pavilion. I don't deserve to carry shoes to us Langya Pavilion!"
Xiao Jinyan was shocked and thought to himself: Wang Banxian was once a member of Tianji Pavilion. Later, he was expelled from the sect for violating the rules of Tianji Pavilion. I learned from Li Chuntie that few people in the world know about this. This seemingly unpretentious old man knows this secret. Wait, Langya Pavilion? Is he a member of Langya Pavilion?
The second pavilion, the third gate, and the fourth sect are extremely secretive in the world. If it weren't for the Dengwenyuan relationship, even Xiao Jinyan wouldn't have known it.
Xiao Jinyan asked, "Are you the successor of Langya Pavilion?"
The fortune teller said proudly, "You have the vision!" He said again, "If I say that arithmetic is third, no one dares to be second!"
Zhao Langjiang Qi said, "What about the first one?"
Mr. Hai sighed, "That's my senior brother. I was killed in Danqing Villa not long ago." He said, "Since you are destined to be with me, I will give you a free divination!"
Zhao Langjiang said, "You calculate, what am I thinking now?"
Mr. Hai said, "You want to beat me now, are you sure?"
"Accurate! Then you do it again, will I beat you up?"
Mr. Hai stretched out his hand and said, "I just gave you a free hexagram, and this hexagram has to be charged for money."
Zhao Langjiang sneered in his heart. He is a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth. He does not believe in gods, nor does he believe in ghosts. He firmly believes that my fate is in my hands, but I cannot help but heaven. How could he believe this kind of scammer's words? "There is no way to set up a stall in the city to tell fortunes. Do you believe it or not, I will go to the government to sue you?"
Mr. Hai said, "You can give it a try."
At this time, two officials were patrolling the roadside across the street. Zhao Langjiang shouted, "Master, someone is setting up a stall here to tell fortunes!"
When the two officials heard this, they were so amazing. They were clearly slapped in the face of the Qianhu family and rushed over.
Looking at Mr. Hai again, the banner had become "blind massage", and the words on the table also became "professional bone loosening, treating cervical and lumbar discs". Even though the three of them were guarding him, they couldn't see how Mr. Qinghai did this.
The official took a look and said to Zhao Langjiang, "Boy, I'm very busy. Don't make trouble if you have nothing to do, otherwise you will take you to the prison for tea."
Li Qingcheng smiled, took out a piece of silver from his arms, and said, "Mr. Hai, please help us calculate."
Mr. Hai shook his head, "No!" He pointed to Xiao Jinyan, "You want the one in your arms, golden, you understand."
Xiao Jinyan was wondering in his heart, how could he know that I still had seven small golden swords in my arms, but he couldn't bear to pay the money and shook his head and said, "I don't understand."
Mr. Hai said with a tense face, "Seven small golden swords, it's a good deal if you three people have three lives!"
Xiao Jinyan was a little hesitant.
Mr. Hai said, "You three are looking for someone, right?"
"right!"
"You have been to some unclean places these two days, right?"
Xiao Jinyan said, "Are you following us?"
Mr. Hai raised the bell in his hand again and said, "It's not that I'm following you, but that the purple gold bell in my hand sensed the gloomy aura on your body, which was touched by some impure things, so he took the initiative to warn. If it weren't for my way of breaking the deadlock, I'm afraid that the three of you would die in less than three days!"
The three of them were shocked and felt that this matter was too mysterious and incredible.
"Is there a way to break the deadlock?"
Mr. Hai pointed at Xiao Jinyan's arms again, and Xiao Jinyan took out the seven small golden swords and placed them one by one on the table.
Mr. Hai said I would do it, and put the bell, cross, and yellow paper on the table, and chanted the words, "Heavenly spirit, earthly spirit, the Supreme Lord shows his gods, hurry up and as the order of the law, Namo Amitabha, Hallelujah!"
Xiao Jinyan asked, "What a mess?"
Mr. Hai said proudly, "You know, this set of magic curse is the essence of the three religions of Buddhism and Taoism. It was created by myself. Once activated, all demons and evil spirits will give in and ensure you have three years of peace!"
Mr. Hai read this passage three times and then said, "Imperial!"
At this time, a gloomy wind suddenly blew from the originally clear sky.
Chapter completed!