Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 311: Memorials

Watching the horn turn into coke, Jia Shifang put a fire on the body. He burned the Buddha from Tibet into a handful of flying ashes, and then he sacrificed a strong wind and burned the ashes without a trace. After the corpse was destroyed, Jia Shifang turned around slowly and walked towards Long Kedo's temple.

When Jia Shifang returned to the family temple, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui had already come out of the underground cave. In addition to a few of them, a strange monster was dragged out. It's a pity that the monster was beaten to death by the white-haired man before, and he didn't survive the bumps of the road. He was out of breath when he pulled up.

At the moment, Jia Shifang greeted him with a smiling face, and said, "Thanks to your elders this time, otherwise, I'm afraid Shifang and I will die at the hands of this speaker..."

"How do you know there's a loudspeaker underground?" Wu Mian heard a flaw in Jia Shifang's words, and immediately glanced at his descendant son-in-law strangely. After a pause, he continued: "This is a monk temple. It should be a monk who wants to kill you. How do you know that the one below is a horn?"

Jia Shifang secretly cried out in his heart that he was careless. With these few people, even a single word could be used to reveal flaws. The expression on his face didn't change at all, he said with a smile, "I met Songjie Rencuo trumpet and knew that he was sitting here. Now that the monks in the meditation room are all dead, he is the only one left."

Wu Mian ignored these two sentences. He glanced at Jia Shifang up and down, and then continued: "You are really a disciple who was taught by Guangren and Huan, and your ability to kill with a knife has been passed down by the two of them."

Jia Shifang smiled and was about to explain a few more words when the door connecting the family temple and the mansion suddenly opened. Then, I saw the first-rank senior officer in his fifties, surrounded by dozens of servants, came to the front of everyone.

It was Long Keduo who had just returned to the house. After returning, he heard from the housekeeper that there was an accident in the family temple. Immediately, he panicked, knowing that 80% of the time it was Song Jie Rencuo's own initiative to find Jia Shifang's trouble, and he was counterattacked by others. Now that trumpet is 80% impossible to live, and now he has to pick himself out. Everything was done by Songjie Rencuo alone, and had nothing to do with him.

At the moment, Long Kedo doesn't seem to know anything. He walked into the courtyard of the temple with a sullen face. Just as he was about to reprimand these people for how they dared to trespass into his house, as if he suddenly saw Yunxiang among the crowd, he hurriedly walked up to Prince Yi and said with a smile, "I just came back and heard the housekeeper talk about the house. Something happened inside. Come and see, it turns out that it was you, Master Thirteen..."

"Uncle, Yunxiang can't afford to call you that." Yunxiang smiled and helped Long Keduo up, and then continued: "The emperor has always called you uncle in the newspaper, what should I do, Yunxiang? Dare to accept your courtesy? Get up and talk, let me introduce, these are the two great cultivators Wu Mian and Gui Bugui who are often talked about by the emperor..."

"The emperor mentioned a few immortals just now. I didn't expect to meet them just after leaving the palace." When Long Keduo spoke again, he felt a little guilty. Immediately smiling at Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and their surnames Li, then he got to the point: "Master Jia, are you here? You are all wise monks. Is my temple unclean? , how many of you came here to take a look?"

"It's not unclean, but it's really a bit bad." When speaking, Jia Shifang paused, then pointed at Danxia who was dragged out by Wu Mian and continued: "Did Master Long see this? It is the monster that rose from below your temple. Apart from this, there are countless poisonous snakes underground. In addition, a few monks and monks died in your temple, which has broken the Feng Shui bureau of the capital. I am afraid that you will not be able to avoid it. I went to the palace to explain a few words to the emperor..."

Listening to Jia Shifang's words, Long Keduo's face was full of surprise. However, listening to the alchemist did not mention the Songjie Rencuo loudspeaker, it seemed that the loudspeaker had escaped. If that's the case, then the black pot is on him. At the moment, Long Keduo said with a face full of surprise: "Is there still such a thing? My temple has invited the Tibetan Buddha Songjie Rencuo to preside over it. What about the speaker..."

When he said this, Long Keduo looked around exaggeratedly. No trace of the trumpet was found, so he held Yunxiang in one hand and Jia Shifang in the other and continued: "I have long seen that the trumpet is not a good person, but now he is different from the past, a person who can walk in the palace. I It's not good to use this horn... Fortunately, you brought a few living gods to break his conspiracy and tricks, I will enter the palace early tomorrow morning, and Song Jie Rencuo's activities in my temple will be played by the emperor..."

When he said this, Long Keduo lowered his voice, stared at Yunxiang and Jia Shifang and continued: "I think so, after all, this matter was also exposed by the two of you. It's still a joint account of the three of us last time. There is a lot of noise about this incident, and it happened in my family temple, so I should avoid suspicion. It’s just that Long Ke has more than one person, and the weight is really not enough...”

Long Kedo didn't take Jia Shifang seriously, he just wanted to pull Yun Xiang in. This Prince He Shuoyi is the emperor's closest brother, and there is nothing that can make him stand in front.

Yunxiang smiled slightly and said: "Since uncle has already spoken, there is nothing to say. You can write the book first, and then send it to my house to sign your name. Don't worry about it, uncle. It came from your family temple. But we can all see clearly that it was all done by Songjie Rencuo alone, and it can't involve my uncle."

After listening to Yunxiang's words, Long Keduo was relieved. Then they ordered the people from Shuntian Prefecture to pick up the mess. Looking at the chaos here, Yunxiang and Long Keduo said goodbye, and then got on their carriages and drove towards their mansion.

Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, and Jia Shifang got into Yunxiang's carriage. After the carriage drove for a while, Prince Yi called his housekeeper and said, "I'm going to order a secret book by myself after I go back. You have to personally deliver the secrets to Eunuch Jiao in the palace..."

After hearing Yunxiang's words, Guibugui smiled and said, "Old man, I wanted to persuade Wang Yi, but now it seems that my old man doesn't need to give up his words."

"When something like this happened in the land of the capital, Yunxiang didn't have the guts to lie to the emperor." Yunxiang smiled and continued: "It's a pity that the loudspeaker escaped. After such a person escaped, It's hard to catch it again."

"It's just a horn, it can't make any waves." Jia Shifang glanced at Yunxiang, then continued: "You also have to prepare for the big wedding with peace of mind, and the Chinese New Year is just around the corner. On the sixth day of the new year, you and Suru's big day...don't worry about this little thing."

"Yes..." Yun Xiang didn't dare to offend the grandfather, and after smiling with a smile, he continued: "Everything that should be prepared has been prepared, and the gift from the emperor has arrived. Just waiting. On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Yunxiang married the girl Suru..."

"The old man, let me say a few words." At this time, Gui Bugui started talking. After a pause, he continued: "After your big wedding, we will find a place to continue to live in seclusion. There are a few words that should be said ahead. Regarding the short-lived son-in-law of the Shao family, I must be Wang Yi. You know. Don't think that after Jia Shifang has lived for so long, other sons-in-law will be like him. Your magic skills can't last a few years..."

Yunxiang was stunned for a moment, he couldn't think of what it meant when he said this. Originally, this was a desirable and desirable marriage. Although Yunxiang knew that he would not live long, he would not die prematurely. At the moment, he smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for reminding me, but Yunxiang is already thankful for marrying Miss Su Ru. It's okay to live a few years less."

At this time, Wu Mian suddenly said: "You don't understand the meaning of this old guy. He wants to say that you don't want to learn from Jia Shifang and your father-in-law, and use external force to prolong your life..."