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Yin Zhaoxian and Shi Yusheng calmed down for a while before they came back, and the owner of the Four Treasures of the Study stall nearby said to them with a smile.

"The two of you are lucky. If you dare to put on the posture just now at Zhuangyuandu, you are absolutely untouchable by ordinary people. I don't even dare to warn you. Let's go quickly, or do you want to see the Four Treasures of the Study?"

Both Yin Zhaoxian and Shi Yusheng, who had lingering fears in their hearts, repeatedly said to the stall owner, "Thank you, no need", and then packed their books and headed north.

When we arrived at the small pier at the far end, we found the black awning boat very quickly. Ji Yuan didn’t wear coir raincoat or bamboo hat. He sat on the bow of the boat and read a book, which was more elegant than the scholars passing by.

Seeing Ji Yuan and Yin Zhaoxian felt relieved, he took Shi Yusheng with the bookcase on his back and squeezed through the crowds to the pier in a hurry, and Ji Yuan also put down the books in good time.

"Mr. Ji, just now we..."

Ji Yuan reached out to stop Yin Zhaoxian.

"Okay, don't talk too much about this matter, get on the boat first, let's cross the river."

Hearing this, Yin Zhaoxian realized that Mr. Ji must know what happened before and after, so he stopped talking and boarded the boat with Shi Yusheng one after another.

With yesterday's experience, the two of them got used to sitting in the awning today a lot.

The small boat left the port, and looking back at the big ferry boats on Zhuangyuandu who were still waiting for passengers, it would take another hour for the fastest one to depart.

As the boat moved forward, the line of sight became farther and farther away, and the two always felt that the number one scholar crossed a little too fast.

Ji Yuan was paddling at the bow of the boat, watching the two of them frequently turn their heads to look at Zhuangyuan Du, and said with a smile:

"Master Yin, Mr. Shi, our boat is small but we crossed first, and we have taken the lead. Don't look back, look ahead, Gyeonggi Prefecture is ahead!"

The two turned their heads when they heard the words, and were shocked to find that they were almost on the other side.

The black-covered boat did not land at the big pier, but stopped at a small step on the side, and waited for the two scholars to step on the slightly swaying bow of the boat to land, and then Ji Yuan cupped his hands to say goodbye to them.

"Master Yin, Mr. Shi, Gyeonggi Prefecture is only a few miles to the west. I wish you both are on the list in the imperial examination!"

When Yin Zhaoxian and Shi Yusheng returned the salute and bid farewell, the former suddenly remembered something and fumbled for a small black wooden sign from his arms.

"Mr. Ji, this is..."

After a pause, Yin Zhao first looked at Shi Yusheng, then stepped on the black-covered boat again, approached Ji Yuan and whispered.

"Mr. Ji, this is something that the City God of Chunhui Mansion entrusted me to hand over to you."

Ji Yuan frowned and took it solemnly, perhaps because of Haoran's righteousness, Yin Zhaoxian didn't even notice this little Yin Qi wooden sign in Yin Zhaoxian's arms.

After Ji Yuan took the wooden sign, Yin Zhaoxian went ashore again.

After the three said goodbye again, the two scholars walked towards the pier over there, where they could hire a carriage to go to Gyeonggi Prefecture City, while Ji Yuan stood on the black awning boat and looked at the small wooden sign carefully.

This is Yinmu, which records events with the method of conveying the spirit, which is found in several jade sticks borrowed from the old dragon.

‘What does the City God of Chunhui Mansion want me for? '

Ji Yuan sat down thinking about it, and focused on drawing the message on the wooden sign. There were scenes of the underworld, one of which was a snake soul bound tightly in a dark red execution room.

A kind of red and black punishment whip was thrown on the snake soul by the chief officer of the punishment department himself. A kind of insect that can collapse the intensive phobia bites the snake soul that has lost its soul scales...

Even if Ji Yuan watched it now, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. The screaming of the snake soul never stopped, but it couldn't end the pain. He said that only by confessing can the sentence be commuted.

The worst thing is that the snake demon has already said everything he can say, and in the end he only reduced his sentence by 20 sentences, and the rest of the sentence will last for half a year, until the last sentence is completed, and his demon soul will not be able to hold on and dissipate , All turned into yin aura to supplement the Yin Division.

But the torture of the demon soul is still secondary, the main thing is the confession made by the monster during the torture.

One of the special features of Biography of Magic is that it can make the viewer finish reading a long time in a short time. After reading the content on Yinmu, the outside world is only a dozen breaths away.

"Hey, I'm also powerless about things other than Dazhen, Zhao Chenghuang, you really think highly of me..."

Muttering a word, Ji Yuan stuffed the wooden sign into his bosom, then took his oars and set off on the shore, rowing back to Chenjiacun.

On the second day and the third day, in the water mansion of Tongtian River, Longzi Yingfeng received reports from Yesha for two consecutive days, saying that he could no longer find that special fisherman on the surface of the river. After traveling for a hundred miles, I really couldn't find my father's friend.

. . .

How could Ji Yuan from Gyeonggi Prefecture not come to visit, but unlike Yin Zhaoxian and Shi Yusheng who were looking for common people's houses to rent and prepare for the exam, he didn't have any set goals, and he didn't have to have a bed to sleep, but just wandered around the city based on his feeling.

The streets and alleys are in order, the shops and houses are also row upon row, the roads are spacious and the prosperity of business is the first impression of Ji Yuan.

The several main roads that criss-cross the city are the most noisy places, mixed with noises such as carriages and horses marching, wooden wheels rolling on the ground, and the sound of hawking and shouting. Merchants and tourists from all over the world gather here. Even Chunhui Mansion It is completely incomparable with this place.

Gyeonggi Prefecture has a total of 81 large squares, with a population of nearly 400,000 people, and it is a well-deserved capital of Daejeong.

In the busy city, Ji Yuan, who was just wandering around, was suddenly attracted by something.

On a street full of shops, a day's parade passed by, and behind him was an ecstasy with an umbrella in a tall hat. He didn't walk from a street to the end, but turned into an alley.

Ji Yuan's heart moved, it should be that a person with a surplus of Yinshou is about to die, and the Yin Division came to seduce the soul!

This kind of thing belonged to someone who had never seen it before. Out of curiosity, he wanted to see what happened, so he naturally followed.

Avoiding the flow of people on the street, dodging the cars and horses on the street, Ji Yuan soon turned into that alley. Although he could no longer see the people of the Yin Division, regardless of his eyes, he could smell the traces of Yin Qi with a sniff. It doesn't take much effort to place.

This square is called "Jin'an Square". Although it is not as big as a mansion along the street like a prince or noble, the people who live there can be regarded as either rich or expensive. At least the surrounding houses are not small. Gyeonggi province.

After about a cup of tea, Ji Yuan caught up with the ghost messenger of the underworld. They were standing outside a mansion with "Zhou Mansion" written on it.

The characters on the plaque are so big that they can still be distinguished even if they are vague.

The underworld guard seemed to be waiting for something, while Ji Yuan stared at the inside of the mansion with his eyes wide open, vaguely able to see the rising spirit of the people in the mansion.

"Um?"

Ji Yuan suddenly noticed a slight abnormality, held back the pain and opened his eyes wider again, the aura of the Zhou Mansion suddenly became more vivid and clear, and there was a faint special aura hidden in the popularity, which could not be called a monster aura then what.

At this time, the servants of the Yin Division probably realized that it was almost time, so they rushed in through the door one after another.

Although the book of the underworld can sense the condition of the person who recorded it, it is not a book of life and death. It is impossible to know when you will die when you are born. It is just that you can feel the reduction of lifespan and the blessing of the person who recorded it. The change of moral karma makes the Yin Division realize that the person is about to die at the right time, which is somewhat similar to vague fortune-telling, only more intuitive.

Ji Yuan thought about using a trick to cover his eyes, and also lightly jumped into Zhou's mansion.

In the bedroom of a large house in the backyard of the Zhou Mansion, a pale man in his sixties was lying on the bed, surrounded by men and women, and the atmosphere was very dull.

"The doctor said, I... just, just these two days... After my death... the eldest son will manage, manage, and manage the family business... Remember the family precepts, you can't be right..."

The eldest son, who was kneeling beside the bed with red eyes, suddenly stood up and walked towards the door.

"Father! That bitch must have harmed you. You kindly took her in for many years. I will never forgive her for her kindness!"

"Yiqing! Cough cough cough..."

The dying man on the bed suddenly became agitated and stopped his son.

"You, if you do this, you will avenge your kindness...that's our Zhou family!"

At this time, the door opened, and a woman in white with a white velvet flower on her hair came in, walked straight to the bed, and didn't even look at the eldest son of Zhou.

Zhou's eldest son was still angry a moment ago, but now he backed away a few steps, a little afraid to look directly at the woman.

The woman walked to Master Zhou's bed and sat down, with a trace of sadness on her face, she stretched out her hand and gently caressed the face of the old man on the bed.

"I shouldn't have come here today. Someone from the underworld will definitely not forgive me lightly if they come across me later, but...you have been in love with me for more than 30 years, so let me accompany you for the last journey today!"

Thirty years have been said in the woman's mouth, but her face is beautiful and young, without any signs of aging.

The old man who was about to die at this time seemed to be returning to the light, his face was a little rosy, and his expression was even more excited.

The other people in the room seemed to have known about this for a long time, and all avoided it with a little fear, let alone speaking.

It was at this moment that the ecstasy of the Yin Division drove here with a gust of yin wind, but he failed to notice the abnormality of the woman beside the bed.

The two envoys came forward and said to the master of the Zhou family: "Zhou Niansheng, your life span is over, come with us!"

It would be fine if you really seduced the soul like this and walked away, but unfortunately there are two sun tour gods outside the door at this time. Surprised, he immediately focused his attention on the woman next to the bed, who also looked calmly at the two Japanese wandering gods.