Yin Xiu waited for two days and was about to go underground when a letter came.
The person who handed him the letter was not the postman, but an old man.
"Over at the corner of the street, there is a woman wearing a cheongsam. She looks quite coquettish. Her front is bulging and her back is curved. Her back is twisted and her front is trembling when she walks. She asked me to give you this letter."
The old man was all skin and bones and looked sluggish. He had obviously just finished high and was still dizzy.
Yin Xiugang wanted to reach out to take it, but Ma Xiaoyu took it first and held it in his hand.
"Old man, that mistress, no, what else did that woman say?"
Ma Xiaoyu was asking the old man, but he only stared at Yin Xiu.
The old man shook his head, "I don't know. She just asked me to give it to this gentleman, and then gave me two dollars."
"understood."
Ma Xiaoyu also took out two dollars and handed it to the old man, "Thank you for your hard work. If there is such a... beautiful woman who asks you to deliver a letter in the future, please tell the grocery store downstairs and I will pay you." "
"sure!"
The old man's eyes lit up when he heard money. He sobered up for a moment and then staggered away.
Then Ma Xiaoyu looked at Yin Xiu and said, "Here, it's for you."
Yin Xiu wiped her face, "How about you take a look first?"
Ma Xiaoyu rolled her eyes to the sky, pulled up a chair and sat aside.
"This is written to you, what do I think it does?"
Yin Xiu looked at Luo Wei again, and Luo Wei put his hat on his face, indicating that he would not participate in anything.
In fact, Yin Xiu was quite helpless.
That dead Taoist friend just delivers the letter, why is he talking so much?Are you stupid?Don't talk about anything.
Moreover, apart from the landlady, which woman he knew around here would have such characteristics?
Even if she is the landlady, she will definitely invite Yin Xiu to her home for discussion, or come up to have a drink and chat on a dark and windy night instead of asking someone to deliver a letter.
With these doubts, Yin Xiu opened the letter.
As soon as he opened the envelope, a beautiful hairpin fell out of it and fell to the ground.
Now Luo Wei covered his hat more tightly.
Luo Wei only felt that his scalp was numb. Even if he usually liked to play around with women outside, it was just for fun.
Right now, that woman is still emotionally moved, writing love letters and delivering tokens, and yet she is met by Ma Xiaoyu. How will you die now? Ma Xiaoyu also saw the hairpin, and as Luo Wei expected, she stood up immediately with a stern expression.
Just when Luo Wei was thinking about how to save Yin Xiu, Ma Xiaoyu took the hairpin and spoke.
"This is Lan Po's hairpin."
Yin Xiu also nodded seriously. He didn't recognize the owner of the hairpin, but after reading the letter, he already knew the problem at hand.
There were only a few sentences in the letter, but each word contained murderous intent: The old woman was a guest in the temple.
Tonight, Hongde Temple, I'm waiting for you.
Don’t wait when it’s time, I won’t wait, and neither will the old woman.
If you are the only one coming, I will wait for you.
But if someone else comes, I will wait, but the old woman will not.
——Mokong
Luo Wei took the letter and read it again, and then asked: "What does this damn bald donkey mean? If you don't go tonight, Lan Po will die. If we follow you, Lan Po will die too?"
Yin Xiu spread his hands, "It's obvious, that's what he means."
Ma Xiaoyu had taken out the green evil ghost mask, her face was calm, but her fingers kept stroking the evil ghost's red eyes.
"Even though I said so, I have to go, Lan Po, I have to save her."
Yin Xiu patted her arm, "Don't worry, that damn bald donkey can't do any tricks. No one can stop us from saving Lan Po. But if you go, I'm afraid they will find out immediately."
"Then what are you going to do? Are you really going to the meeting alone?" Ma Xiaoyu asked.
Yin Xiu grinned, "They are from a well-known and decent family, and they will definitely bully the smaller ones. I have been mentally prepared for this, but when have you ever seen me suffer a loss?"
"It seems so."
Ma Xiaoyu looked a little more relaxed, pursed her lips and said, "Lan Po also told me, she said you have a lot of tricks, and told me to be careful and don't suffer from you."
[That's not what she meant...]
Yin Xiu scratched his head, "I'm afraid it's because I killed the three chiefs, so that bald donkey went crazy and wanted to fight me to the death. He didn't kill Lan Po too. Neither did those Mi Pos in Tilan Bridge. Easy to mess with.”
"That's right! We are not easy to mess with at all."
Yin Xiu turned around when she heard the voice and saw Uncle Ming walking in, followed by an old woman with her head wrapped and black shoes from Montenegro.
"This old lady, oh, sorry, this girl's name is Afeng. She is Lan Po's good friend. You can call her Sister Afeng." Uncle Ming introduced.
After Afeng nodded to the three of them, he sat down on the chair Ma Xiaoyu gave up and took her hand.
"Miss Ma, this is the first time we have met, but when I was drinking tea and chatting with Lan Po, she often mentioned you, and of course... you."
She glanced at Yin Xiu again with complicated eyes.
Uncle Ming also sighed and seemed to feel that he was being scolded too. He sat on a chair and smoked without saying a word.
Ma Xiaoyu didn't bother teasing Yin Xiu, and just asked: "Sister Afeng, are you here because of Lan Po's affairs?"
"Yes."
Ah Feng nodded, "When I went to see Lan Po for tea in the morning, it was actually in the morning. We old ladies all got up early, and it was not yet dawn at that time.
I went to her house and saw her door open.
At this time, I felt strange. I was wondering if Lan Po had died. When I arrived at the door, I saw two young monks dressed as warrior monks standing inside.
Apart from them, there was no one else in the room. At that time, I just felt something was wrong and wanted to run away. But at my age, I could not run anywhere. I got really anxious and almost fell down.
In the end, those two monks were so nice that they helped me.
Then they told me that there is always someone to blame, so they told me not to be nervous. "
As he spoke, Afeng looked at Yin Xiu again intentionally or unintentionally.
"Young man, they say that every wrongdoer has his own debtor, are they talking to you?"
Yin Xiu nodded awkwardly, "That's right, I have some small grudges with Hongde Temple."
"Just a small grudge?"
Ah Feng looked at him again, a little serious at first, but then he laughed again for some reason.
"But it's really exciting to talk about it. The Hongde Temple gang has been pretending for so many years, but they encountered a tough guy like you. In less than a month, they killed three chiefs. This matter has already spread." He said this. , Afeng was no longer very angry about the fact that Lan Po was implicated by Yin Xiu and was taken away.
She sighed and said: "But young people, those people are not easy to mess with. Especially Mokong, he is as quiet as a quail, but we all know that he is very vicious and can do anything. Come out, you'd better be careful."
Yin Xiu nodded, "I know, but as the old saying goes, evil people need to be punished by evil people."
"What, young man, are you evil?" Afeng asked.
Before he could speak, Ma Xiaoyu was the first to say: "He has a kinder heart than anyone else I have ever met, and his methods are more sinister than anyone else."
Afeng pursed her lips, "Miss Ma, the more people are like this, the more careful you have to be, but there is nothing you can do about it, you young girls just like this..."
Before she finished speaking, Ma Xiaoyu's face turned crimson and she quickly took out a tube of talismans from her pocket and changed the subject.
"I'll lend you some mana. It might be useful to deal with those monks."
Yin Xiu didn't refuse and took the glass tube with Ma Xiaoyu's remaining warmth.
It was a blue talisman, and it didn't seem to be the same type as the talisman Ma Xiaoyu bought from Wenhuo Li before.
"No? I thought you would give me something harder."
Ma Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at him, "This is the most powerful one you can use, one of the Ma family's exorcism spells, but it's better for beating people. Come over here and I'll tell you the spell."
After saying that, Ma Xiaoyu leaned close to Yin Xiu's ear, opened her mouth and blew out a burst of hot air, which was itchy and warm.
It wasn't until Ma Xiaoyu moved away for a while that Yin Xiu came back to his senses and said, "That's it?"
"Huh? How much more do you want to talk about?"
Ma Xiaoyu crossed her arms and said, "Anyway, I have just given the spell to you. If you continue to recite it, it should not malfunction in a short time."
Yin Xiu frowned, "Why, is this still timely?"
"Of course, you are not from the Ma family, how could you possibly learn the Ma family's techniques?"
"You really can't learn anything?" Yin Xiu was still a little unwilling.
Uncle Ming finally couldn't stand it anymore and cursed angrily: "What, our Maoshan magic is rude to you? You haven't learned all the Maoshan magic, but you want to learn the Ma family's exorcism? How can it be such a simple thing?"
Yin Xiu was so shocked that she didn't dare to say any more and just extended her hand to Uncle Ming.
"What are you doing? Do you want a cigarette?" Uncle Ming asked doubtfully.
"You know I don't smoke."
Yin Xiu grinned, "I just wanted to ask, Uncle Ming, if you could give me some magic weapons to keep with me. If I collect all the magic skills of Nan Mao and Bei Ma, I would like to come to Hongde Temple to do it with the monks. It’s nothing.”
Uncle Ming turned over the white smoke and said, "Sai Zai, if I were that powerful, I would demolish Hongde Temple myself first."
Despite what he said, Uncle Ming still took out a copper coin sword from his pocket, "Well, this Five Emperors Money Sword is something I have collected in the past few months. I recite it three times in front of the Patriarch every night. Break the curse and use incense to infuse it. If you take this sword, no monsters or monsters can stop you."
"The sword is indeed a good sword."
Yin Xiu took the copper coin sword and looked at it carefully, "But those in Hongde Temple are all people, so they don't seem to be of any use, right?"
"Hmph, you don't understand that."
Uncle Ming snorted coldly, "There are two kinds of qi, clear and turbid, between heaven and earth. The clear qi rises and the turbid qi sinks.
The crux of many things is actually just one breath.
A person becomes a bad person because he fails to live up to expectations; a corpse becomes a zombie because it has an extra breath.
Although those monks were said to be human beings, their intentions were evil and all they did were bad things, which made them feel turbid in their hearts.
The Five Emperors' Qian Sword is extremely strong and can break through all the turbid and harmful miasma in the world.
Therefore, this sword is not only useful against demons and ghosts, but also against evil heretics with evil intentions. "
After hearing this, Yin Xiu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then he looked at Afeng.
The old woman was stared at by his expectant eyes, and she felt a little nervous and uneasy for some reason.
Originally, she wanted to pretend not to know and look at the scenery outside the window, but Ah Feng only felt that as long as her eyes turned to the window, Yin Xiu would look at her.
Finally she was defeated, sighed, took out a small puppet wrapped in white cloth from her pocket, and handed it to Yin Xiu.
"Young man, I didn't believe what Lan Po said at first, but I didn't expect that you would not even let Po go."
But her hand hung there for a long time, but Yin Xiu didn't come to take it.
Ah Feng was a little surprised, "Why, did your conscience find out?"
Yin Xiu shook her head, "Grandma, ah, no, Sister Afeng, I'm not saying there's anything wrong with this. I just think that the old bald donkey from Hongde Temple has so many people scolding him behind his back. He's still not dead after all this, so I really don’t think piercing a villain and cursing him would be of much use.”
Ah Feng glanced at him and said, "Young man, this is not something those old ladies at Gooseneck Bridge beat with their slippers. This is a [false body]."
"Fake body?"
Ma Xiaoyu also leaned forward, "Is it the legendary fake body that can die on behalf of others? The fake body that can withstand disasters whether it is a disaster or a curse?"
Afeng said calmly: "It's not that it's a fake body, and it's not that amazing. God is going to punish you. What can a mere fake body stop? But it's not that difficult to rely on it to block some disasters. only……"
She glanced at Yin Xiu again, "There is only one fake body. Going to Hongde Temple this time is very dangerous, so I'm afraid it won't be enough for you."
"Enough, definitely enough."
Yin Xiu was afraid that she would regret it, so she took the doll and stuffed it into her pocket.
At this time, he had gathered all the magic weapons from Nanmao and Northern Horses, plus the things he had received from Mipo. He was already armed from the feet to the teeth, and he was well prepared.
After a few more words with Ma Xiaoyu, she asked her to divide her troops into two groups and go underground to meet with the Qi Refiners. After the negotiation, Yin Xiu prepared to get up and go to Hongde Temple.
At this moment, Luo Wei, who had been just sitting, suddenly stood up.
"Actually, I think there is a solution that can be used," he said.
Yin Xiu looked at him, wondering what the hot-blooded detective was planning, so she asked, "What to solve?"
"Of course it's a dispute over Hongde Temple!" Luo Wei crossed his hands and looked quite confident.
"Oh?"
Now even Uncle Ming became interested, "Qian Tan, have you thought of some good ideas? I know that with your mind, you must have some different opinions."
"Of course."
Luo Wei proudly nuzzled his chin at him.
Afeng also said: "It would be best if the matter could be resolved peacefully."
Just like that, everyone's eyes turned to Luo Wei.
"I think the best thing to do right now is to call the police! The poster also says, if you have any problems, call the patrol police."
"Here!"
The four of them showed him their middle fingers in unison. (End of chapter)