After Wei Lianzhang arranged the specific matters, everyone left the Yamen.
Zuo Qianhu chose to return to the mountains. After he learned about the existence of demons, the arrangement of soldiers needed to be changed a lot accordingly.
Qin Bai and Zhiqiu Yiye walked towards the south of the city. Because the place they wanted to go was not far from the inn, they happened to stop by to see if Ning Caichen had returned from Hanshan Temple.
Fortunately, Ning Caichen was eating lunch in the lobby and nothing happened.
The two hadn't seen each other for several months. When Ning Caichen saw Qin Bai, he stood up and came over as soon as possible.
Qin and Bai had just finished the barbecue and shaved their teeth with bamboo skewers. Then they looked at Ning Caichen, who was holding a steamed bun in his hand and a plate of pickles on the table.
"Why do you eat these? Is it possible that the innkeeper is giving you a hard time?"
Ning Caichen shook his head quickly and said, "No, no, the shopkeeper has waived the rent. I mainly went to Hanshan Temple yesterday, where the incense is not cheap. I don't have much money left, so I can only save some." "
"Do you still believe this?" Qin Bai looked strange. If he believed in this kind of metaphysics, it would be better to review his homework more.
Ning Caichen also regretted a little. Originally he just went for a stroll, but when he got hot at the temple, he spent a lot of money on incense.
"Hanshan Temple is most famous for Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Guanyin Bodhisattva. Why don't I give it a try? I'm not sure if I can do it."
"It is better to ask for God than to ask for yourself." Zhiqiu Yiye shook his head disdainfully. He was almost out of food, and he was still thinking about going to the temple to donate money to burn incense. Buddhism is full of bad money.
Ning Caichen nodded in agreement: "That's true. I've been too impetuous recently and can't read."
"Actually, there is a charm that can calm you down, and it just applies to your current situation."
Zhiqiu Yiye sat silently opposite Ning Caichen and began to introduce the business skillfully. Ning Caichen's face showed emotion.
Qin Bai shook his head helplessly, and turned around and walked out of the inn with Zhiqiu Yiye, leaving only Ning Caichen who was ready to pay.
The two of them walked for a few minutes to their destination, which was a dilapidated mansion with the word "Fu Mansion" written on the plaque.
According to Wei Lianzhang, the family members of the former Minister of Household Affairs Fu Tianchou lived in the mansion.
Fu Tianchou joined Hanshan Temple and became a monk for unknown reasons. After a few years, there was no news. His family went to the mountains to look for him, but they never saw him.
The sudden change also made the Fu family like water without a source. Soon the family fortune was gone, and only two daughters were left.
Qin Bai had some expectations for the Fu family's two thousand gold.
Sister Fu Qingfeng is similar to Nie Xiaoqian, maybe she will be Wang Zuxian, which can be regarded as making up for the regret.
He was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was not closed at all, and opened with a slight push.
There was a lot of movement in the mansion, and it seemed like someone was practicing martial arts inside.
The two of them looked at each other and then walked towards the yard. At this time, Qin Bai already had a bad feeling in his heart.
The mansion is overgrown with weeds, and the unmaintained pool has long bottomed out. This place may not even be cared about by thieves who climb over the wall.
The two of them didn't go far when they saw a big, round figure next to the pavilion in the yard. He was wielding a mace weighing several kilograms and wielding it with great force.
Zhiqiu Yiye swallowed, put his palm behind his back and drew a holding charm.
The man noticed them, stopped what he was doing, and walked over with the mace in hand.
When the other party approached, Qin Bai realized that she was actually a woman. She was slightly shorter than him and her strength was considered natural.
And what shocked him the most was that the round face of the other party looked more and more familiar, and it looked a bit like Jia Ling.
The woman came to Qin and Bai. Her eyes were slightly red and she was obviously emotionally unstable, and her expression was full of exhaustion.
Zhiqiu Yiye watched the opponent drag the mace to the ground and couldn't help but take a few steps back to keep a safe distance.
Qin Baipi said with a smile: "My Qin Bai, this is Zhiqiu Yiye. Lord Wei Lianzhang sent us here mainly for your father's affairs."
The woman's tone paused, and she shook her head and said, "Young lady Fu Qingfeng, although Mr. Wei told me some time ago, I have no intention of getting involved in this matter."
Qin Bai let out a long sigh, Fu Qingfeng must be very different from what he imagined.
The scene fell into silence. Zhiqiu Yiye broke the deadlock: "Miss Fu, is it for your sister's sake?"
Fu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment. She looked at him in surprise and said, "How did you know?"
Zhiqiu Yiye pointed to the house not far away, frowned and replied: "You two sisters should be the only ones in the house. I think there is an uncontrollable sick air in that guest room."
After hearing this, Qin Bai looked intently and saw no so-called sick energy, but he felt vaguely that there was a lot of resentment in it. If someone died in it, he might become an evil ghost.
Fu Qingfeng's lips trembled, and there was a little hope on his tired face: "You two adults, can you think of something..."
"I don't count as an adult, I just know a little bit about the art." Qin Bai said feebly.
"Two Taoist priests, come here. My sister suddenly developed a strange disease a few days ago. It looks like she won't be able to hold on anymore."
Fu Qingfeng was already in despair, but now that he saw the life-saving straw, he looked down on it and quickly led the two of them forward.
Qin Bai asked doubtfully: "Why don't you ask Mr. Wei for help? There is still money for treatment."
"You will know after seeing it, it is really..."
Fu Qingfeng sighed. She also wanted to find someone for help, but her sister threatened to die. She had to watch her relatives lose their lives. This feeling was too painful.
"If I could cure my sister's disease, I would never be able to repay the kindness of being a cow and a horse."
Hearing this, Qin Bai stopped in his tracks, and then glanced at Zhiqiu Yiye with a vague look.
According to the popular plot, this must be luck, but I really can't bear it, so I'll let Zhiqiu Daochang come.
Zhiqiu Yiye didn't show anything strange on his face, but he was very confused about the cause of the disease: "This disease must be unusual. What happened to your sister?"
"Well...after talking to Mr. Wei a few days ago, my sister Fu Yuechi went to Hanshan Temple and started to have abdominal pain when she came back. That's what happened after that."
Fu Qingfeng knocked on the door. After a slight response from inside, she opened the door.
The rotten smell came, and the temperature in the room was obviously much higher. There was a skinny woman lying on the bed inside. After waking up, she fell asleep weakly.
Fu Qingfeng walked to the bed and hesitated for a moment before lifting the quilt.
Fu Yuechi was wearing thick clothes, but you could still see that her abdomen was bulging like a ten-month pregnancy.
No wonder she didn't want outsiders to know. Sometimes, for a woman, reputation is more important than life, not to mention that her father was the former Minister of Household Affairs.
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