Chapter 33: Debate about ghosts

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It was a pleasure to scold.

But the pot still has to be carried.

I couldn't help but curse my predecessor a few more times: It's really not a thing!

Going to lick a woman from a brothel?

Not licked yet!

Although it was his predecessor who did it, Li Suijiu couldn't deny it. Looking at the expression of the black cat following him, suspicion was already on his face.

The first thing that comes is [Shura Bureau]!

This debate meeting was really dangerous.

Li Suijiu thought for a moment and murmured in a low voice in a voice that Qian'er could hear: "Qian'er should know that I miss you, but we have rarely seen you in the past three years.

Qian'er also met her just now, and she does look similar to Qian'er. It's not that she wants to think of her as Qian'er, but just to express some lovesickness.

Listening to her call "Jin Lang", it's like Qian'er and I meet in a dream.

But this was ultimately a mistake. Now that I'm alert, if I have Qian'er by my side in the future, why do I need such a coquettish bitch? So, he scolded him and cut off all contact with him! "

"Meow~"

The black cat meowed.

There was obviously more guilt in his voice.

I haven't really met Jin Lang in the past three years. Jin Lang missed me and missed me, so he found a charming bitch. But can I blame Jin Lang?

Jin Lang is certainly not wrong!

It was that charming bitch who was wrong. How dare you seduce me, Jin Lang?

Thinking of this, the black cat got closer and rubbed Li Suijiu's calf with his body, but his intention was to say, "Qian'er shouldn't be like this."

Li Suijiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and continued to move forward.

How could this little Shura bureau treat me so hard?

After walking forward for a while, we came out of the half-mile trail, and finally saw an unprecedented grand event.

The setting sun is shining, the red lights are hanging high, the crowds are surging, and the people are laughing and laughing.

There were small paper boats floating in the river, with candles lit on them, because there were too many of them, just like a river of stars hanging in the sky.

This debate was a cultural gathering organized by Master Yang himself, so the people naturally came to join in the fun.

Although you can't enter the inner chamber of the Literary Society, you can always gain some edification by listening to it.

Naturally, they brought the children at home and played in groups. Then there were some selling wooden horses and wooden swords, and they also sold peanuts, melon seeds, preserved fruits, and candies.

As for the rough man holding a sign with inscriptions on ingots, candles, coffins, and sesame oil, he seemed a little awkward.

It was Bi Twelve.

Li Suijiu really didn't know how this guy saw him.

He actually waved to him with a smile on his face.

After thinking about it, he walked over and said hello: "Brother Bi is so interested. Are you selling coffins here?"

"Daxian prohibits raising evil spirits privately." Bi Twelve did not answer Li Suijiu's question, but grinned and said this inexplicable sentence.

Li Suijiu was stunned for a moment and replied: "This is in Yinhua City. Brother Bi, have you ever seen any evil spirits?"

"Daxian prohibits raising evil spirits privately."

"???"

"Daxian prohibits raising evil spirits privately."

"..."

Li Suijiu left.

Bi Twelve stood there, grinning, but did not pursue him.

He took some steps forward.

Then he saw Guyu standing on the roadside holding a sign, blinking at him.

"What's the matter?" Li Suijiu asked.

"Daxian prohibits raising evil spirits privately," Gu Yu replied.

"..."

Li Suijiu left again.

The one I saw this time was Tong Xiaotang.

Since most people from Fushan Hall are here, Ji Qingzhu should naturally come too.

Li Suijiu walked up to Tong Xiaotang and asked directly before Tong Xiaotang could speak, "Where is Ji Qingzhu?"

"Daxianjin... Oh, you mean the shopkeeper? She's waiting for you in front." Tong Xiaotang reacted mid-sentence.

Immediately, he thought it was time to finish his sentence: "Daxian prohibits private matters... Huh?"

Li Suijiu left.

Didn't give her a chance to finish her sentence.

Finally, in front, I saw Ji Qingzhu, dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat.

Naturally, she was holding a sign in her hand.

Li Suijiu walked over with the black cat. As soon as he got closer, Ji Qingzhu spoke first: "Daxian prohibits private breeding of evil spirits."

"I know, so what?" Li Suijiu got straight to the point.

"Do you want to lift them together?" Ji Qingzhu did not act like Bi Twelve and Gu Yu, but handed over the cards in his hand.

"I won't lift!"

"Oh, Li Huaijin won't do it?"

"???"

There is indeed something wrong with this woman.

However, Ji Qingzhu's words did let Li Suijiu know her [purpose].

To make her give up.

Li Suijiu decided to express his position: "I am a scholar, and I may become a scholar after this autumn. Now I am even more famous in Yinhua. Do you think I will sell coffins with you?"

"It's true that he is famous in Yinhua, but he is not really talented. He still has to watch tonight's debate. I quietly tell Li Huaijin something. Today's problem is [Debate of Ghosts]."

"Um?"

"If Li Huaijin can overcome all opinions and make people no longer afraid of ghosts and evil spirits, then he can take Nie Xiaoqian with him and no one will care about her."

"What if I can't?"

"If you can't convince everyone, how can you support yourself privately?"

"But she didn't harm anyone." Li Suijiu replied.

"Oh...where's Zhao Si?"

"Qian'er said that she was not the one who killed Zhao Si."

"How to prove it?"

"What if it can be proven?"

"Okay."

Li Suijiu asked no more questions.

Because he already knew what Ji Qingzhu meant.

1. Win the 'Ghost Debate' at the [Debate Conference].

2. Prove that Zhao Sifei was not harmed by Qianer.

Just get one of the two.

"Meow~"

Black Cat looked at Li Suijiu.

Obviously, Qian'er felt that these two things were impossible to accomplish, and she seemed to blame herself.

Li Suijiu touched the black cat's head, and then a bright smile appeared on his face: "Shopkeeper Ji, you must keep your words."

"Of course, I, Ji Qingzhu, always keep my word." Ji Qingzhu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled back.

Want to win the ghost debate?

is it possible?

As for Zhao Si... Haha, she hasn't found out yet.

"Farewell." Li Suijiu was about to leave.

"Li Huaijin, don't say that I won't give you a chance. I will tell you another clue. Zhao Si went to the 'Cuihong Mansion' before hanging himself." Ji Qingzhu said again.

"Cuihonglou?" Li Suijiu turned to Ji Qingzhu, he wanted to ask where it was?

"Didn't Li Huaijin wander around in front of the Cuihong Building a few days ago? I wonder why Li Huaijin went to the land of makeup and powder? Could it be that the place can't be cured?"

"..."

"However, Li Huaijin will definitely not be able to get away from going to Cuihong Mansion tonight. I'm afraid I have to put Zhao Si's matter aside first, so let's prepare for the 'ghost debate' first."

"..."

After Li Suijiu thought for a moment, he turned and left.

If his guess was correct, then Ruyan should be the girl from Cuihonglou.

Ji Qingzhu saw that Li Suijiu was about to enter the venue of the literary conference, and the smile on his face was as bright as a peach blossom: "Waiting for Li Huaijin to show off his talents at this debate conference! I'm really looking forward to it!"

"Just look forward to it." Li Suijiu replied, and then said: "However, Huaijin can only accept the feelings that Shopkeeper Ji has for me, but he wants to let Shopkeeper Ji down, so he asks Shopkeeper Ji to find someone else." Good man!"

"Haha, I'm just waiting for Li Huaijin!" Ji Qingzhu naturally responded immediately, extremely proud.

But, suddenly I felt something was wrong.

Look around again.

Sure enough, I saw pairs of eyes coming towards me.

The onlookers' eyes were blazing, and there was only one meaning in it - as expected, these two people were having an affair.

Only then did Ji Qingzhu realize the meaning of Li Suijiu's last words.

Damn it, I fell into his trap too!

So angry!