House Management Chapter 2088: The crisis of Baimei Palace!

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The door of the room is closed, and there are four disciples guarding the door. These four disciples were all the disciples of Yuan Zhenren. After all, they dared to stop other people from entering here. Everyone didn't dare to have a temper, only the head disciple.

As soon as the four saw Yuan Zhenren coming, they opened the door immediately, and Shili said: "See Master!"...

Yuan Zhenren nodded, then walked in.

Zhang Yu, Shangguanning, and Qing Yi also joined. The three of them came with Yuan Zhenren, and Yuan Zhenren didn't say forbidden to enter, so the four children naturally didn't dare to stop them. The door was closed after the four entered.

The house is not small. The entrance is a lobby room, which is antique and has a large surface base.

There are rooms on the left and right sides. Needless to say, one is a quiet room and the other is a bedroom.

There was a voice in the room on the left. Zhenren Yuan entered first. After Zhang Yu and others entered, they immediately saw Zhenren Jia and four Taoist priests wearing gossip fairy clothes. There was already a young disciple in apricot yellow Taoist robe standing. among them.

On the futon on the ground, there is a veteran corpse lying with a dagger in front of his chest. Zhang Yu can tell at a glance that it is exactly the same knife as the last time he saw "Feixing Nine Blades". handle.

Jia Zhenren and they all heard the voice, and they all waited, seeing Yuan Zhenren, they also all bowed to each other.

Yuan Zhenren, Zhang Yu and them were polite, especially Zhang Yu, who didn't say hello to others, but also had to bow to his protractor Jia Zhenren.

Naturally, Zhenren Yuan was not interested in talking nonsense, and quickly walked to the corpse and looked carefully.

Lao Dao had a knife in his chest and lay there. It is not difficult to see that he should have been sitting cross-legged on a futon to meditate. Yuan Zhenren glanced around again, as if checking for traces of fighting.

Zhang Yu was also observing. At this time, I heard Zhenren Jia say: "Sister, the Taoist priest shot in from the rear window. Look..."

He said, pointing to the window facing Yuan Zhenren's back.

Yuan Zhenren, Zhang Yu and others also looked over. The windows are frosted glass with patterns and antique wooden window lattices. It can be said that it is absolutely impossible to see the situation in the room from the outside.

One of the small pieces of glass was broken, and the shards of glass were still on the ground, just facing the futon. It is not a problem to shoot a knife from here and stab the person sitting on the futon.

Zhang Yu looked at the window and then at the dead old man. He looked back and forth several times, but he didn't see any problems. The dead veteran is almost always killed by a knife shot from outside. The only question is whether this knife is really "Flying Star Nine Blades". To put it bluntly, it is this knife, is it a real magic weapon?

Yuan Zhenren seemed to have thought of this level too, two steps forward, came to the corpse, squatted down, and touched the handle of the knife with a finger.

Immediately afterwards, her face became solemn, she stood up and looked at Zhang Yu, and said, "Nephew, thanks to you for what happened last time. Come and have a look now."

"Yes, uncle." Zhang Yu walked over and squatted down opposite Yuan Zhenren.

He also reached out a finger and touched the handle of the knife.

Just one touch, Zhang Yu was startled.

It turned out that Zhang Yu felt that there was a strong aura on the knife. This knife is completely different from the knife touched last time. It is definitely a powerful magic weapon.

Zhang Yu then grabbed the corpse's wrist. The skin was cold. Zhang Yu was sure that the person had died for about an hour and a half. I glanced at my watch, it was five thirty in the afternoon, which means that people should die at four.

He briefly reviewed the situation of the corpse, and found no other injuries. The wound on his chest was fatal.

Yuan Zhenren waited for Zhang Yu to finish his inspection before he said: "Nphew, what do you think?"

Zhang Yu stood up and said: "From the disciples's eyes, the time of death is probably between 3:30 and 4:30 in the afternoon, and the time is very close to 4 o'clock. In addition, the dagger that killed this uncle was a very A powerful magic weapon."

"Yes, it is the Flying Star Nine Blades of my White Eyebrow Palace." Yuan Zhenren said in a deep voice.

Now she has a face like frost, and it can be seen that she is already very angry.

Be aware that although some people in this family died under Feixing Jiubian before, they were all killed while doing foreign affairs. And this time, he started in Baimei Palace.

Yuan Zhenren followed to look at Jia Zhenren and asked: "Who discovered the body first?"

Jia Zhenren immediately looked at the only young Taoist priest in the previous room wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, and said, "It's Xue Wei, the disciple of Junior Brother Meng."

"The abbot and uncle, the disciple discovered it first." The young Taoist hurriedly bowed and said.

"When did you discover it?" Yuan Zhenren asked.

"Ten minutes ago, because today our master presided over the eating mantra during fasting, it stands to reason that at half past four, the master should have arrived. Seeing that the master has not arrived, so I came to invite Master to go Zhaitang," said the young Taoist priest.

Taoist eating does not mean that you need to recite the mantra before eating.

Yuan Zhenren asked: "You came in to greet your master, but when you came, your master should have been dead. Then how did you come in?"

"The disciple knocked on the door, but he didn't see any movement inside, so he called the master. But he didn't see the master answering the call and couldn't hear the phone. So the disciple knocked on the bedroom window. There was nothing in the bedroom. There is no window in the front of the quiet room, so the disciple can only go around to the back. I just saw that there was a glass broken in the window, so I followed the glass and looked inside. Only then did I find...Master... ...Dead..." When Xue Wei said at the end, tears fell.

Yuan Zhenren nodded, and immediately looked at the other two Taoist priests in the room wearing gossip fairy clothes, "Junior Brother Liang, Junior Brother Qin, if I remember well, you two live in the same courtyard with Junior Brother Meng. Right?"

"Yes, Senior Sister Abbot." The two veterans said quickly.

"Where were you two at that time?" Yuan Zhenren asked.

Lao Dao, surnamed Liang, said first: "I was meditating in my own quiet room next door, and suddenly heard Xue Wei's shout, I ran out."

Old Qin said: "Like Brother Liang, when I heard the shout, I rushed out."

"It's between 3:30 and 4:30, where are you two?" Yuan Zhenren asked again.

"I'm in the quiet room." Old Liang replied.

Old Qin also said: "I am also in the quiet room of the room."

"You two are both in the courtyard, and both are quiet rooms. Then I ask you two, did you hear any noise at that time?" Yuan Zhenren asked again.

"No." "No." The two said like this.

"No?" Yuan Zhenren frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "Even if the voice is not loud, it will not be too low. How come you two can't hear any movement?"

"Sister, I really didn't hear..." Liang Laodao said hurriedly.

Looking at what he meant, it seemed that he was afraid that Yuan Zhenren would doubt himself.

Old Qin also eagerly said: "I really didn't hear..."

"Never heard..." Yuan Zhenren groaned, his face more solemn, and with a hint of suspiciousness. Her eyes looked at Qin Lao Dao, Liang Lao Dao, and Xue Wei from time to time, as if she wanted to see something from them.

Zhang Yu also looked at the three of them, and looked at the broken glass from time to time.

These three people, being stared by Yuan Zhenren, seem to be a little nervous.

After a while, Zhenren Yuan said indifferently: "Senior Brother Jia, Nephew Zhang, and Shangguanning stay, let the others go out...By the way, tell the people in the yard that they are all gone. Don’t spread this matter...Externally, it was said that Junior Brother Meng died without a disease, and became soaring..."

"Yes." "Yes."...Liang Lao Dao and others quickly agreed.

They filed back and conveyed Yuan Zhenren's meaning by the way, and let everyone in the yard leave.

Following the sound of footsteps, after a while, the courtyard finally became quiet.

Yuan Zhenren looked at Jia Zhenren, Zhang Yu and Shangguanning, and said, "What do you think?"

Compared with these two, Zhang Yu is an outsider, so it is inconvenient to speak. He waited quietly, wanting to see what Jia Zhenren and Shangguanning said.

Jia Zhenren and Shangguanning didn't speak either, Yuan Zhenren waited for a while, seeing the three of them silently, a hint of discomfort flashed on their faces.

Her gaze fell on Zhenren Jia and said, "Junior, you can talk about it first."

"I can’t tell...Big brother...Is it really dead...After all, even if someone takes the Flying Star Nine Blades, there is no spell, I'm afraid it is. It doesn't need to be... In the White Eyebrow Palace, people who know the Nine Blades spell of Fei Xing, I'm afraid there will be less than five..." Zhenren Jia said with some worry.

"When he was buried, the body was rotten...Will it be dead?" Yuan Zhenren said coldly.

"Then...this...really unclear...can't really be the yin spirit of Big Brother..." Really Jia Said nervously.

Yuan Zhenren seemed a bit dissatisfied with this statement, but she didn't say anything, but looked at Shangguanning, "Xiaoning, what do you think?"

"Master, the disciple is late to get started, but I heard the legend about the Jiubian Feixing Jiubian from the master...The Jiubian Feixing Jiubian is a treasure of Taoism, how can the Yinling be able to control... ...Furthermore, our Baimei Palace is a Taoist sacred place. If you dare to enter, it will inevitably disappear...So the disciples thought that it should be a man-made crime...Who would this person be... ...The disciples don't know..." Shangguanning said.

Yuan Zhenren nodded slightly, and deliberately said: "Even the juniors know that Baimei Palace is the holy land of Taoism, so what kind of ghost dare to come in!"

This is for Zhen Zhen Jia to listen to, so that Zhen Jia should not be alarmist and arrange some evil spirits indiscriminately.

Jia Zhenren lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Yuan Zhenren looked at Zhang Yu at last and said, "Nphew, what do you think?"

"The disciples don't think it will be caused by the yin spirit. As for the nine-blade flying star..." Zhang Yu cast his gaze on the dagger in Meng Laodao's chest and continued: "Is it shot from outside the window? Someone still inserts directly into Uncle Meng’s chest, I am afraid they can’t do it right now..."

"This makes sense." Yuan Zhenren praised.

She then pointed to the opposite window and said, "Let's go and take a look."

Zhang Yu had long wanted to go and look outside the window. Four people walked to the window and Yuan Zhenren personally opened the window left and right.

This is the back window, and it is not facing the front yard. Outside this window, there is a small garden. Because it is winter, the flowers and plants have withered, and all that is left are bare flower stems and flower branches.

There are many footprints on the ground, and it seems that many people come to check. Behind it is the courtyard wall, although it is not high, it is two meters tall.

From here, I couldn't look more carefully, so Zhang Yu decided to go around and take a look.

Because the buildings here are all quite old, there is no back door in the house. If you want to pass, you can only go around the house.

Zhang Yu proposed to go around and take a look. Yuan Zhenren asked Shangguanning to accompany Zhang Yu.

The two went to the back and checked it. Zhang Yu frowned. There were too many footprints behind. It was impossible to tell who was who, even if someone really stood here and shot the Daoist. I found a clue through my footprints.

There are rear windows on the bedroom side and the main room, but this is winter, and the windows are closed and locked. It is not easy to get in. You can only go through the front door.

Zhang Yu has been busy for a long time, but finally got nothing.

He and Shangguanning returned to the quiet room, Yuan Zhenren's brows furrowed, Jia Zhenren's gloom was bleak.

Zhang Yu is always more curious, especially this kind of things aroused his curiosity even more. He asked in a low voice: "Uncle, Master, I heard Senior Uncle Feng said that the two who died earlier, and even the last time Daoist Chief Zhan, went to clean the door together and punish the senior brother. I don't know. Is this Uncle Meng today also?"

Yuan Zhenren nodded and said, "Junior Brother Meng was also a member of the house who followed me to clean up the door."

"Then...the murderer's actions should be targeted... Maybe it was an accident, but these three, since there are really nine flying stars here, In all likelihood, it is in the plan...The disciple asks more, how many people were there with you at the beginning, and how many people are left now..." Zhang Yu said in a low voice .

"There were a total of 13 people who went down the mountain with me at the time, including my two uncles, ten juniors and younger sisters. The two uncles have passed away, and among the 11 of us, we have been killed. Four, seven are left," Yuan Zhenren said.

"Among these seven people, there should be Uncle Feng and Uncle Feng. Who are the other five?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

"There is me, and the rest are Brother Hu from Xingtang, Junior Brother Feng from Jingtang, Junior Brother Gao Gongma, Junior Brother Zhao who is in charge of temple property." This time it was Zhenren Jia who spoke.

After listening to these people's duties, Zhang Yu nodded first, and then he found a problem.

These people are all high-ranking people. In Taoism, they are all first-class errands. Even Feng Chongjue, although his strength is not very good, still has a certain status in the Baimei Palace.

The other dead Taoist Zhan, Zhang Yu had never asked him about his position in the White Eyebrow Palace, but he dared to intercept the merits of his disciples, and even claimed the sapphire as his own. There must be one in the White Eyebrow Palace. Number, otherwise, dare not do this.

From this, Zhang Yu was able to determine one thing, that is, the status of those who went with Yuan Zhenren to punish the big brother at the beginning has been improved to a certain extent after Yuan Zhenren took charge of the Baimei Palace. It can be said that they are the confidants of Yuan Zhenren.

Zhang Yu also took a deep breath, and he faintly realized that there was a great crisis hidden in it.