Ye Zhizhi chatted with the guards guarding Qin'an City for a while, and then entered the city with Han Jingzhu.
After entering the city, Han Jingzhu beside her looked at her frequently, looking like he was hesitant to speak. He seemed to want to say something, but he held it back.
Seeing his appearance, Ye Zhizhi couldn't help but smile, looked at him and asked, "What do you want to say?"
Han Jingzhu seemed to have no worries at this time and asked: "You just deliberately talked to the guard. Did you get any useful information from his words?"
He carefully and repeatedly reviewed the conversation between Ye Zhizhi and the city guard several times in his mind, but found nothing.
Ye Zhizhi couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and teased him: "I now believe that you are not good at collecting information to investigate incidents."
Han Jingzhu's face turned red immediately after being teased, and he said slightly shyly, "Stop teasing me."
"There are two doubts about the guards guarding the city just now. One is that the monsters in this wave of monsters are not as strong as before, and they are unusually persistent in attacking human cities. Secondly, because of the weakening of the monsters' strength, Qin'an City's casualties Halved, in this case, it is very strange that Mu Yun Zhenren is fighting against the tide of death beasts." Ye Zhizhi summarized the information she got from the conversation with the guards guarding the city.
Han Jingzhu frowned after hearing this. He thought for a long time and then looked up at Ye Zhizhi in front of him and said, "You mean, Master Mu Yun was harmed by others?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Ye Zhizhi said cautiously, "This is the truth we want to investigate."
Han Jingzhu thought for a long time, then wrinkled his nose and said, "It's so troublesome. I'd better leave these things to you. I'll be responsible for killing the enemy."
Ye Zhizhi said with a smile: "Okay, you can be my assistant, Watson!"
"Who is Watson?" Han Jingzhu asked.
"A detective assistant." Ye Zhizhi said.
Afterwards, the two of them walked towards the branch hall set up by Tianwen Sect in Qin'an City.
Qin'an City is a subordinate city of Tianwen Sect. Tianwen Sect has set up a branch hall here and sends disciples to garrison it. If Qin'an City is in trouble, the garrisoned disciples can send letters to Tianwen Sect for help.
Soon the two of them arrived at the branch hall. Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu walked over, but were stopped by the monk guarding the door, "Who is here?"
Ye Zhizhi showed his identity as a disciple of Tianwen Sect to the court. Upon seeing this, the monk immediately said: "It turns out that a real person is visiting, please come in quickly!"
He welcomed Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu into the hall, "Two masters, please wait a moment. I will inform Senior Brother Zhang right away."
After that, he turned around and ran out.
Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu sat in the hall and waited.
After a while, a middle-aged monk in gray robes came in. He said to Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu in front of him: "I don't know that the two real people are here to visit. I am not welcome at a distance, so please forgive me!"
Ye Zhizhi raised her eyes to look at him and asked, "Who is in charge here now?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Since Uncle Mu's death, the affairs of the branch will be handled by me for the time being, in Xia Zhangyan."
"Senior Brother Zhang." Ye Zhizhi looked at him and continued to ask, "Where is Senior Brother Mu's body?"
Zhang Yan said: "According to Uncle Mu's last wish, we will cremate his body, return his ashes to the sect, and bury him in the Heroic Soul Garden."
Ye Zhizhi said nothing after hearing this and stared at him.
"..."
Zhang Yan felt uncomfortable with her gaze and couldn't help but ask: "What advice does the real person have?"
Ye Zhizhi laughed, "Nothing."
Then he said to him, "My name is Ye Zhizhi, and this is my junior brother Han Jingzhu. The leader sent me and I to help Qin'an City repel the beast tide."
After Zhang Yan heard this, his eyes flashed.
"That's right." Ye Zhizhi said suddenly, "Master Zhang, please show me the account books of the branch halls over the years."
Zhang Yan was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but ask: "Why do you want to see the account book?"
Ye Zhizhi laughed and said: "This is my personal hobby. Every time I go to a place, I check the accounts first."
"..."
Zhang Yan's expression instantly darkened. He looked deeply at Ye Zhizhi in front of him, and then said: "Master Ye, wait a moment, I'll get it right away."
When Zhang Yan hurried down, Han Jingzhu, who was sitting next to Ye Zhizhi, couldn't help but look sideways at her, as if he wanted to ask something.
"The walls here have ears. Junior Brother Han, if you want to say something, please send a message with your spiritual consciousness!" Ye Zhizhi reminded him through a message.
Han Jingzhu couldn't help but look stunned, and also said through the message: "You are still thinking carefully, there was something wrong with that person just now?"
"There is a problem, and it is a big problem. How come it was such a coincidence that Mu Yun's body was cremated into ashes and buried?" Ye Zhizhi said, "Now, it is difficult to know the real cause of Mu Yun's death."
"Why are you checking the account books?" Han Jingzhu asked. As a monk and a young master from a wealthy family, he really couldn't understand what could be seen from just the account books.
Ye Zhizhi looked at him with the eyes of a simple fool in the world, and said meaningfully: "There are many things that can be seen in the account. Have you noticed that although the nephew Zhang just wore a simple gray robe, he was wearing a simple gray robe. The magical instruments he wears are all of the highest quality, and even the sword on his waist is a top-quality flying sword. Including this hall, all the furniture and ornaments are of the highest quality, and these are all very expensive!"
Ye Zhizhi always knows how to check accounts.
When you go to a subsidiary company, if you want to find a problem, you should check the account books first!
Han Jingzhu was stunned when he heard this, with an expression written all over his face, it was like this! Can it still be like this?
"That Zhang Yan is dressed very simply. The gray robe he wears is not even as good as the disciples guarding the door. However, the magic weapon and sword he wears are of the highest quality. It can be seen that the gray robe is just to hide from others. Most of these people are There is something wrong in my heart!" Ye Zhizhi explained to the innocent little white Han Jingzhu.
After a while.
Zhang Yan came back with a large pile of thick account books. He handed these account books to Ye Zhizhi in front of him and said respectfully: "This is the account book of the branch hall over the years."
Ye Zhizhi glanced at the ledger, which was almost half a person's height, and chuckled.
Her laughter, with no hint of joy or anger, made Zhang Yan's heart tighten.
"You are so lucky to have my nephew Lao Zhang!" Ye Zhizhi said, thank you for being able to find so many ledgers, "Bring them up!"
Zhang Yan suppressed his uneasiness and submitted these account books.
Ye Zhizhi reached out and took out these account books, handed half of them to Han Jingzhu beside him, and put the other half beside him, picked them up and looked through them.
Han Jingzhu, who was suddenly given half of the account book, looked confused. How could he read any account book?
Han Jingzhu subconsciously looked at Ye Zhizhi beside him as if asking for help.
Ye Zhizhi only replied lightly, "Look at what I do, look at the account book!"
"..." Han Jingzhu.
He, he can’t look!
