Chapter 007: Searching for Ghosts at the Post Station.

After entering the main hall and sitting down, Du Cao took a sip of tea. He remained silent with a gloomy expression, exuding a powerful aura without showing any anger.

Then he smiled strangely and said, "The head of the Zhong family passed away, but I, as an old friend, didn't receive any news. Hehe, and then their house started to be haunted. I must go and see what they are up to!"

Du Cao said lightly, "Don't worry, before I go, nothing will happen to your wife."

Xu Dali said confidently, "Who cares about these trivial matters? You startled me with your fuss. Are you inviting me to lunch for a bowl of braised lamb?"

Xu Dadao: "Otherwise, shall we just delay this case? It's been cold these past few days, and I suspect you've caught a cold."

This inn has many hidden tricks!

Du Cao shook his head and said, "It's not a common cold, I know it well. This case cannot be delayed, for fear of unexpected changes."

The dog's stomach cannot hold two taels of lard, you eat too fast!

A window suddenly opened abruptly.

"Pervert?" Xu chuckled and raised his eyebrows at him.

He went and closed all the doors and windows of the houses in the post station, then took Xu Da to hide on the gate tower, watching secretly from a high vantage point.

As for the appearance of his wife being disturbed by ghosts, Zhong Er Niu described it, but under his anxiety and nervousness, his logic was unclear. In the end, Wang Qilin didn't understand it either, only knowing that his wife would occasionally become like a child.

Wang Qilin also knew that he had made a mistake. He complained, "Can I be blamed for being timid? You have been at the post office for a year, and you don't even know how to open a window with tiger skin?"

Du Cao remained silent for a moment and said, "I understand. Tomorrow, I will take people to visit the Zhong family."

Wang Qilin couldn't help but applaud: "Beautiful!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Qilin took a sharp breath and said, "Did you see it?"

Zhong Erniu ` Putong ' knelt down again, knocking his head and said, "Master, our patriarch has passed away."

Xu stared at him in horror and said, "You're so weak that you need to eat two large tonic pills? Be careful not to burst the quilt with your excessive supplementing. We only have one bed sheet between us."

Du Cao asked again, "When did your daughter-in-law get possessed by a ghost?"

Du Cao frowned and said, "Zhong Youfu is dead? He was just in his prime. It's a pity. He was a capable person. How did he die?"

Without the need for refining, the divine elixir bestowed by the heavenly officials transforms into true qi and flows into his extraordinary meridians.

Zhong Er Niu is anxious: "Master, can you go and take a look today?"

Wang Qilin asked, and the young man stumbled and said, "Under the heavens, I am a lowly person named Zhong Erniu. My father's name is Zhong Daniu. He never received an education and lacks culture. He named my older brother Zhong Xiaoniu, named me Zhong Erniu, and named my younger sister..."

Wang Qilin said impatiently: "I'm not joking, there really are ghosts. Yesterday, both the document room and the bedroom windows would open automatically, just like how the mortuary door closed on its own last night."

Two people were about to start fighting, and a window in the document library was slowly pushed open from the inside...

So he went to find Xu Da to ask about the past of the post station.

He jumped down and bowed, saying, "I have seen Master Cao."

Zhong Erniu said: "It was about three or four days ago."

Gradually, Xu's breathing became heavy, and bursts of hot air sprayed onto Wang Qilin's face.

Xu Da stopped playing tricks, he opened his mouth and kept inhaling cool air, as if he were holding a fan.

He reached out and flicked a talisman out of his sleeve: "Go back and stick this on her chest, I guarantee that no evil spirits will invade her for twelve hours!"

Wang Qilin angrily said, "Why do you have so many trivial matters?"

Dream on! Unless you give me that Nine Grass Rejuvenation Pill, I'll treat you to a meal.

Xu looked suspicious and asked, "Is there any?"

Watching Zhong Erniu happily leave with an amulet, Xu Da turned around and said, "Cao Ye, are you still feeling unwell?"

Wang Qilin, helpless, had to bend his leg to support his waist.

Wang Qilin speaks with facts.

No.

Xu Da is a crazy person. He performs even better with an audience. The huge stone lock swings from his fist to his shoulder, jumps over his head and between his legs, sometimes behind his head, sometimes in front of his eyes, all played with skill.

They looked into the distance, but saw no trace behind the window!

Du Cao relaxed his stiff expression and coughed slightly, revealing a hint of fatigue. He said, "It's nothing, just feeling a bit low in spirits. If I rest for another day, I'll be fine."

Xu suddenly felt discouraged, and he exclaimed, "Hey, look at your courage! This is Lord Cao's beloved pet, named Tiger Skin. It turns out it was the one who opened the window."

Wang Qilin immediately knew that this pill was a good thing.

Wang Qilin wanted to tell Du Cao about the details of last night, but Du Cao interrupted and said, "Go and open the lobby, this young man has something to discuss with me."

Zhong Erniu said: "I am responsible for farming the lower land, and I am not clear about the affairs of the upper land. However, I heard that someone got seriously ill."

Can't hand it over, can only be dragged out.

Xu Da is playing with a stone lock in the yard. He effortlessly spins a stone lock weighing around forty to fifty catties, just like a donkey pulling a millstone, with ease.

Xu Da said, "You've left me breathless."

Xu Da was not happy again: "You hurt me a lot."

Xu Daye got angry: "If you just put your leg back, wouldn't everything be fine?"

A sound of footsteps appeared on the street, and Du Cao's voice immediately sounded: "In broad daylight, what are you two doing up there?"

Poor bastard?

If you want to eat, hand over the nourishing pill!

Wang Qilin had been wanting to see him make a mistake, but in the end, he didn't get to see it.

After he finished speaking, Du Cao asked in a deep voice, "I am very familiar with the Zhong family in Xiamaling. Your family head, Zhong Youfu, has visited me several times. Since the Zhong family is haunted, why didn't Zhong Youfu come to me?"

Finally, he threw the stone lock high up in the air, then held his waist with one hand and raised the other hand over his head to catch the falling stone lock, shouting loudly, "Heavenly King Tota!"

Xu Da likes to push his nose against others' faces. When he steps aside, this guy spreads out his body to occupy the space.

This clock, Er Niu, comes from the Zhong family in Xiamaling, and is a tenant of the Zhong family. He came this time because the Zhong family was haunted, and his wife was so disturbed by the ghost that she wanted to seek death. Helplessly, he came to report to the officials and hoped they could save his wife.

It has nothing to do with you. Just tell me if you want to eat braised lamb?

Du Cao nodded and said, "I went to the clinic this morning. You two did a good job."

A strong and dark-skinned young man, wearing a blue coarse cloth jacket with a mandarin collar. His sleeves are narrow, and his pants are lacking in width. Despite the cold weather, he only wears straw shoes on his feet without any cloth socks. At first glance, it is clear that he has just come out of the fields as a tenant farmer.

Three people had a time difference. When he went to the clinic, Wang Qilin and the other person happened to come back.

Disappointed!

Xu Da is about to perform, but Wang Qilin stops him and says, "Don't practice yet. I have something to discuss with you. There may be ghosts in this post station..."

He was enjoying the warmth inside when suddenly a gust of wind blew in, bringing the cold from outside.

However, the space on the top of the gate tower is small, and Xu Da is tall and burly, so the two can only squeeze together.

Then a tabby cat jumped lightly out of the window.

Wang Qilin turned around and saw Du Cao leading a burly young man with a mournful face walking quickly to the gate of the post house.

For ordinary people, the Tianjian who deal with ghosts and gods are even more mysterious and terrifying than the government. Therefore, after the young man entered the post station, he bent over and shrank his neck, trembling like a sparrow in the pouring rain.

Wang Qilin moved to the side, trying to create as much space as possible.

Under his rambling and verbose explanation, the three individuals barely managed to understand what was going on.

Wang Qilin turned his head and stared at him warily, asking, "What are you doing?"

I want to eat.

Wang Qilin's face turned solemn as he looked at the half-opened window.