Cemetery outside the city.

The night is dark and the moonlight is bleak.

In the dense bushes, a young man in a black robe sat there motionless like a ghost.

A black aura that could be seen in the naked eye surrounded him.

The yin energy of the tombs around him, as if attracted by something, gathered towards him continuously.

Not long.

A black shadow foot was lit by grass, and rushed over quickly, stopped silently in front of him, and whispered: "Three brother, the development of the matter is somewhat unexpected. The girl was not beheaded. At the critical moment, she was rescued and the case was overturned."

"oh?"

The man in black robe opened his eyes and a strange red light flashed through his pupils.

Heiying is a short young man in a blue robe. He continued: "The one who helped her overturn the case was a student from Qingshan Academy. The student was named Xu Xian, the brother-in-law of a head-in-chief of the county government. He looked soft and weak, but he was very brave and had the ability to solve the case."

The man in black robe said lightly: "There are so many talented people in this world that it is not uncommon for scholars to solve cases. But he could actually see that it was a blood turtle who committed the crime, and he did have some skills."

He paused and said, "Where is Song Xiangjie's daughter? Go home?"

The short young man shook his head, looked at his face carefully, and whispered: "He sent him away."

"oh?"

A cold light appeared in the eyes of the man in black robe.

The short young man hurriedly said, "After Song Xiangjie took his daughter home from the execution ground, he prepared some gifts. In the evening, he took his daughter to the house of Captain Li and betrothed his daughter to the scholar named Xu Xian on the spot. After Song Xiangjie returned, he told everyone that he had betrothed his daughter to the scholar, and he also said that the scholar was..."

At this point, he paused.

The man in black robe raised his eyebrows and said, "Continue."

The short young man hurriedly said, "Song Xiangjie's original words are that my son-in-law has been taken aback by the student and younger brother of Mr. Liang's junior sister of Aoyama Academy from Kyoto's Literature Master, and has become his person."

After saying that, he sneered and said, "Third Brother, then Song Xiangjie is good at slandering. He thought he could scare the third brother this way? It's ridiculous."

The man in black robe frowned and paused for a while. He said, "When he was at the execution ground today, was it that Lord Liang who was executed? How did the scholar come to the stage and how did he overturn the case?"

The short young man said, "The scholar said that he had discovered the evil demon, so Master Liang asked him to go up to make a statement. I don't know what the scholar said, but finally suddenly walked to the execution platform and incited the people to prevent Lord Liang from killing the girl. Lord Liang was very angry at the time, but the people were angry. In the end, there was no way, so he let the scholar overturn the case."

The man in black robe's eyes flashed and shook his head and said, "With Liang Shaotang's cultivation and scheming, if he had not agreed in his heart, the young man would not have been on the stage, and he would not have had the opportunity to incite the people."

The short young man's face changed and he said, "What the third brother means is that the scholar really knows that Lord Liang?"

The man in black robe flashed his eyes and said, "Maybe he knew him or not, but someone must have helped him. Moreover, the man had a close relationship with Liang Shaotang, and he was even from the Demon-Slaying Department."

The short young man immediately woke up and realized: "Is it the teacher from Kyoto?"

The man in black robe did not answer and looked at him and said, "Scholar have you checked? Have you realized the spiritual energy in advance, and have you practiced martial arts?"

The short young man sneered and said, "I sent someone to the academy to inquire with his neighbors. The scholar was not strong enough to practice martial arts. He had wanted to practice martial arts, but he was eliminated. He also destroyed everyone in Qingshan Academy, without any fame, and it was impossible to understand literary spirit. There were only seven students who realized literary spirit in Qingshan Academy in total, and he was definitely not included."

The man in black robe stopped talking.

The short young man looked at his face and whispered: "San brother, do you want to do it?"

The man in black robe was silent for a while, and said, "I can't take action for the time being. I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid that if I don't want to ruin my future for a woman. But I will definitely not give up on this matter. No one will take away the woman I, Han Sanfeng, will take it away. Zhang Qiao, I will leave this matter to you."

The short young man immediately bowed his hand and said with a stern face: "Don't worry, third brother, I promise to let the scholar die immediately like the groom before!"

The man in black robe shook his head and said, "It can't be too fast. If it's too fast, it will be too obvious. The man had no background before, so I was careful to get rid of it with a turtle. This time, this scholar has an official, even academy or a demon-killing background, so he must be careful."

The short young man immediately asked for advice humbly: "The third brother means..."

The man in black robe pondered for a moment and said, "Didn't I teach you the skills of leaving your body? How did you practice?"

The short young man immediately smiled and said, "It's already done. Although he can't drive away things, he can drift far away, which is hundreds of times better than light skills."

A cold light flashed in the man in black robe's eyes and said, "Okay, then you can leave your body with your ghost, go to his dreams every night to scare and entangle, and slowly wear down his soul until he is insane and his soul flew away."

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

The short young man immediately flattered and said, "Third Brother's method is wonderful! When I was slowly frightened, the scholar was weak and at first was listless, and no one would doubt it. Gradually, he became a madman, which was even worse than death."

"Go."

The man in black robe closed his eyes again.

The short young man immediately said goodbye: "San brother waited for my good news. I will go to meet the scholar tonight and promise to scare the boy!"

After saying that, use your light skills and leave quickly.

【You have a temporary task】

Xu Xian was lying on the bed prepared by Song Zijun. Just as he was thinking about something, a prompt to accept a new task suddenly sounded in his mind.

When the thought moves, the panel lights up.

[Task: There will be ghosts sneak attacks tonight, using tricks, consuming their souls, and searching for the other party's soul refining skills.]

【Temporary gift of ghost scare props】

【Time: Within seven days】

[Reward: 500 points, permanent Yin and Yang Pupil]

【Task failed: Soul scattered】

Xu Xian suddenly sat up from the bed.

Turning his head and looking out the window.

It was pitch black outside the window and silent.

There was a moonlight falling, but it was pale.

A ghost attack?

Is it a ghost?

After thinking about it, he got up.

Open the door and looked at the room opposite.

There was still a faint candlelight.

Song Zijun was not going to bed and resting, and was reading the books he gave under the candlelight.

Xu Xian went over and knocked on the door lightly, saying, "Sister Zijun, I have something to discuss with you."

The door opens.

Song Zijun was wearing a plain white dress, her soft hair fell on her towering chest like silk, and her eyes looked at him with a soft voice: "Brother Hanwen, please say."

Xu Xian looked back at his dark room, and said "cough cough", "Sister Zijun, it's the first time you're sleeping alone in a strange place, right?"

Song Zijun shook his head and said, "Zijun is not afraid. In prison, Zijun is also alone."

Xu Xian immediately retorted: "No, you will definitely be afraid!"

Song Zijun stared at him blankly.

Xu Xian Daoming's purpose was to come and said seriously: "Let's go, go to my room to sleep, I'll sleep with you, you won't be afraid."
Chapter completed!