There was a person dead in Zuixiang Tower, which made everyone confused.

Immediately afterwards, panic spread, some people wanted to run out, some people exclaimed, all kinds of noises mixed together, and the scene was in chaos.

At this time, Qin Yue'er, who had entered the room to check, turned around and walked out, shouting at the chaotic crowd: "Don't panic, there are no dead people in the room!"

When everyone heard this, they found that it was a false alarm. They calmed down one after another, and their voices became smaller.

Then he heard Qin Yue'er continue, "It's a monster that died."

"Ah, there are monsters-"

The screams immediately sounded, and everyone became panicked again, and their fear was even more powerful than before when they heard that someone had died.

At this moment, a thick and gentle voice sounded upstairs: "Zi Bu said strange powers and spirits."

The next moment, an old man dressed in a scribe emitting a soft white light. The light shines, which makes everyone present feel a sense of peace of mind.

Wu Jun's eyes lit up immediately after being shined by the light, and he murmured: "If you can learn this, you should save a lot of money on lamps and gas..."

The old man seemed to hear his low whisper and looked over with a little surprise.

He could see that Wu Jun did not use any literary spirit to resist, but he had to bear his pressure entirely by his will and had the ability to teach such disciples...

The old man glanced at Master Chen and asked, "Is he your disciple? What level has he reached?"

Mr. Chen showed a rare smile on his face: "I have taught him for two years, but he was confiscated as a disciple because I found that I had nothing to teach him."

A flash of light burst out from the old man's eyes immediately.

This time he came to Jinhua to assess the academies of various places and select outstanding Confucian scholars to go to the Imperial College in Beijing for further study.

Even if Master Chen’s words have an exaggerated element, his talent can already be described as horror. If he can be included in the disciple, it is unknown if he will add another great scholar in the Confucian school in the future!

Master Chen looked at his expression, as if he had the ability to see through people's hearts, and said in a strange tone: "I advise you not to take disciples. This little guy... will make his life short when he is his teacher."

The old man slowly restrained the white light on his body and smiled and said, "I have taught many stubborn disciples. Even if it is a stubborn stone, I, Lu Li, have the ability to turn into gold!"

While the two were talking, Wu Jun had quietly gone upstairs, came to Qin Yue'er, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

"A rabbit demon died in the house."

Qin Yue'er took her gaze from Lu Li, and then added, "It weighs at least eighty kilograms."

After hearing this, Wu Jun looked at Qin Yue'er with a strange look: "I'm a little suspicious now that you are a monster. Jinhua County has not had a monster in 20 years, but since you arrived, monsters here have begun to emerge one after another."

Qin Yue'er retorted: "These monsters are originally here, which only means that Jinhua County is surrounded by demons and needs a permanent monster hunter to protect you."

"That monster catcher is talking about yourself."

Wu Jun rolled his eyes and walked into the house where he left the world.

On the bed, a rabbit demon corpse with an open collar was lying. Wu Jun walked over to check it and said, "There are no obvious scars on the body, the Sou Gate is normal, and the eyes are red and swollen... Well, this should be because it is a rabbit, not because it dies of poisoning."

Qin Yue'er nodded repeatedly when she heard this, looking at Wu Jun's professional appearance, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, Master Chen and Lu Li also walked in. When they heard Wu Jun’s report, Lu Li continued: “Can you tell how it died?”

Wu Jun stood up and said confidently: "If I read it correctly, it should have committed suicide."

"suicide?"

Lu Li looked stunned and wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Wu Jun nodded and explained: "There is no scar on his body, but his soul has dispersed. I can't think of any other explanation except that it disperses its own soul."

The corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched slightly: "Didn't you think about the possibility that it would be broken by someone?"

Wu Jun shook his head and said, "If someone else takes action, there will always be a trace of soul that will remain in his body, but there is no trace on its corpse."

Lu Li said in surprise: "Is this the first time I know this?"

Mr. Chen coughed and said, "Since it's suicide, then let's deal with the body. It's scary to leave it here."

From beginning to end, Master Chen did not enter the house, and he didn't even look into the house. His suspicious behavior attracted Qin Yue'er's attention and asked: "You seem to want to close the case soon?"

Master Chen said: "That's right, I'm dizzy."

Qin Yue'er looked at Wu Jun when she asked for verification, saw Wu Jun nodding slightly, and said, "The unrelated person can leave."

Master Chen breathed a little relievedly and quickly went down the stairs. Lu Li hurriedly followed, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly turned to Wu Jun and said, "There will be a literary meeting in Songyang Academy in three days, and I will see you when the time comes." After that, he went to chase Master Chen.

Wu Jun frowned and said, "Why is this person inexplicable? It's not a doctor's meeting, why am I going there?"

Qin Yue'er said: "He is Lu Li, the president of the Imperial College. His cultivation is at the level of a great scholar, equivalent to the level of a Buddhist Arhat and a master of martial arts. I think he asked you to go to the literary club, and I guess he was interested in your talent for studying."

"It's better for me to be a doctor."

Wu Jun shook his head, looked at the corpse of the rabbit demon and said, "After that, this rabbit demon died strangely. I really can't think of the reason why you, a monster, can run into the brothel and kill yourself."

Qin Yue'er thought for a while and said with some uncertainty: "Can it be... it knew that we didn't eat dragon meat and came here to deliver food to us?"

Wu Jun: "…"

Whenever the monster corpse was involved, this girl never disappointed him.

But this time I did a pretty job. If you make such a big rabbit head, if you make a spicy rabbit head...

Thinking of this, Wu Jun suddenly realized that she had been taken a deviantly by her. He glanced at Qin Yue'er and said, "If it weren't for the fact that this rabbit demon had a problem with his brain, then it must be that there was a problem with Zuixianglou."

After hearing this, Qin Yue'er couldn't help but glance at the madam Diexiang who was comforting the guest downstairs: "I'll draw a portrait of her and send it back to the capital and ask someone to investigate her background." After that, she went to the house to take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and started painting.

After a while, Wu Jun saw her put the brush in, looking like she had done her job. He was slightly surprised by how quickly she drew it. He couldn't help but walk forward and look at it, and then he saw a black ink outlined on the white rice paper...
Chapter completed!