The sandalwood in Demiao's room was lingering, and the curtains hanged lightly blocked the window frame, making people fall asleep.

De Miao sat cross-legged on the couch, playing with a white jade Ruyi in his hand. A man paced back and forth anxiously on the ground. Looking at De Miao's appearance, his brows frowned, and he was a little rude when he spoke.

"There is no time anymore, now you have to sell the industry and leave Tai'an o"

De Miao disagreed, looked up at him and said, "What crazy words are you saying? I've been living here well, why should I leave!"

"You actually dare to kill the people from Beidousi. You dare to ask me why! Since they escaped, they will not give up. Once they are in the end, it will be a matter of time before you and I will be exposed, so it's better to find a way to escape quickly o." The mysterious man looked dissatisfied with De Miao and couldn't help but be angry o

"Do you know that the Beidou Division is directly under the emperor and can enter the palace to meet the saint at any time. If you don't find clues or have not met you, then you can do whatever you want. But now you have shown up and want to kill them. Will you let you go when the court?"

De Miao was a little shaken, but after looking at the room where he carved beams and painted buildings, and the jade Ruyi in his hand, this is the property he has saved over the years. If he just left, he would probably want to gather his fame and wealth now. I don’t know when it was time and month later. At that time, even the name of De Miao could not be used.

"Escape, you can say it easy. Is it easy for me to create this family business? How can I say it and say it? "

Seeing that she was still reluctant to give up this little external object, the mysterious man wanted to vomit blood. He raised his hand and pointed at her, his voice trembling, "You are really a woman's opinion! If you lose your life, what's the use of having a mountain of gold and silver? As long as you are alive, are you still afraid of not being able to make money? Besides, you are not asking you to throw away everything, take the silver, and take your treasures with you!"

De Miao was scolded by him and became angry. He was still hesitating, but now he made up his mind. Since he decided not to leave, his expression became calm. Aili glanced at the other party ignorantly and snorted: "Hmph, don't say much, anyway, they can't find anything, so they can't do anything to me, so don't scare yourself o"

Mysterious and popular, what else to say, but after De Miao finished speaking, he immediately got up from the couch and pushed the door open and left.

The mysterious man was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Ignorance woman is so stupid, so stupid!"

The sun is shining brightly, the weather is so hot, the viscous air seems to have condensed, and there is no wind at all

On the desolate road, Zheng Jingshi's family and servants were walking slowly with the coffin. A group of more than a dozen people staggered, without any noise or even a conversation. They were so quiet that only steps and breathing were left.

On the road behind him, Tai Sui, Yaoguang and Liu Suifeng performed their light skills, not caring about shocking the world, three figures rolled up like a strong wind, galloping all the way, and it took only half an hour to catch up with the spirit-sending team.

Tai Sui was a little faster. When he saw the hearse team greeting Liu Suifeng from a distance, he took a step forward, accelerated and ran to the front of the hearse, spread his hands, and stopped the moving team o

The crowd was shocked. Fortunately, the family of Zheng Yushi was well-off and they were all very stable. The servant Mo Yan was Zheng Yushi's personal servant during his lifetime. His status was similar to that of a housekeeper. When he saw Tai Sui who stopped the team, he immediately recognized him. He was not polite and stepped out directly and frowned at Tai Sui: "Huh? It's you, you little Taoist priest, what are you going to do to stop us?"

"Don't leave now!" Tai Sui looked at Mo Yan with a serious face, feeling a little displeased. The things he had agreed to change at the beginning were changed. In his heart, he had already determined that this was a person without trust, not worth dating, and was unwilling to say more to him.

Liu Suifeng was injured just the right time and dared not use his full strength. Although Yao Guang's divine power was amazing, his light skills were slightly worse, so the two of them were a little slower.

Mo Yan frowned and looked at Tai Sui, and was about to scold him. A 14-year-old maid from behind had already helped Mrs. Zheng with filial piety to the front of the team.

Mrs. Zheng is a middle-aged woman in her forties. She has a gentle temperament and looks thin in mourning clothes. She looks mourning on her face. She is helped to walk forward. She looks at Tai Sui for a moment, then turns to ask Mo Yan: "Mo Yan, what's going on?"

Mo Yan quickly bowed and said respectfully: "Madam, this kid is a little Taoist priest. He once wanted to help the master do rituals. I didn't use him. Now he must have come to cause trouble!"

Tai Sui glanced at him, snorted, ignored him

At this time, two more figures came from behind, it was Liu Suifeng and Yaoguang

The two walked to Tai Sui. Liu Suifeng looked at Tai Sui. Tai Sui didn't say anything, but just raised her chin to Mrs. Zheng. Liu Suifeng knew it and stepped forward respectfully to Mrs. Zheng, looking gentle and elegant scholar o

"Mrs. Zheng, don't be surprised. We are from the court. This trip is ordered to investigate the assassination of the husband o"

Mrs. Zheng's face was a little pale, and there was a sad look in her expression, but she was still dignified and steady. After hearing Liu Suifeng's words, she nodded slightly, neither returning the courtesy nor speaking.

Liu Suifeng smiled, knowing that she had doubts in her heart, she didn't reveal it. She took out her waist card and handed it with her hands: "Madam, please check it o"

Mrs. Zheng didn't move, Mo Yan looked very eyebrow, and went forward to take it and handed it to Mrs. Zheng o

Mrs. Zheng took a few serious glances, and felt at ease on her face. She handed it to Mo Yan and Liu Suifeng. With the help of the maid, she gave it to Liu Suifeng a greeting, and then asked in confusion: "I wonder why several officials stopped me?"

Liu Suifeng glanced at the coffin in the team, and then said to Mrs. Zheng seriously: "Mrs. Zheng, we are here for the case of Lord Zheng."

Mrs. Zheng lowered her eyes slightly, and sadness appeared in her eyes: "My husband was assassinated inexplicably. Have you found any clues?"

"We are here to find clues!" Liu Suifeng looked serious and looked at the coffin again, saying, "Madam, we are going to open the coffin!"

"What, you want to open the coffin?" Mrs. Zheng frowned, and a look of displeasure appeared on her face.

Liu Suifeng nodded with a solemn look: "That's right, we suspect that Lord Zheng has clues of assassin on him!"

"Suspicion?" Mrs. Zheng smiled sarcastically, shook her head without saying a word.

She had no good feelings for the government, and her husband was honest all his life, so she could say that she devoted her whole life to the people, but what was the result? The coffin was parked in the inn for more than ten days. Except for the local magistrate who looked like a formality, no one came to worship.

Now that she is about to support the coffin and return to her hometown, the people from the court are late, but they are about to open the coffin and examine the autopsy in the midday sun, which will disturb the dead. How could she give them a good face?

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Yao Guang sincerely persuaded her: "Madam, we want to."

Yaoguang was just about to speak but was interrupted by Mrs. Zheng. Mrs. Zheng raised her voice sharply: "It's outrageous! Are you trying to disturb my husband's undead? Open the coffin, never!"
Chapter completed!