Chapter 538

"Shit! Are you right?"

The little white deer couldn't help shooting the case: "those people are not dead yet. In this way, they are quite burned to death. It's really cruel!"

When the little white deer said that, he thought of the scene and got goose bumps all over.

Duanmu yawang's face was also a little ugly. Thinking of something, he immediately asked shaodonghe, "what about the man who had an accident the day before yesterday, but he was cremated and buried?"

"Not yet." Shao Donghe touched his chin's beard and said, "how to dispose of his body needs to wait for his family to come forward. It is said that Lord song's apprentice is an outsider. It takes time to send the news, so his body hasn't moved yet."

"I see." Duanmu yawang had finished asking. She stood up and bowed her hands and said goodbye: "thank you, master Shao. I have something else to do, so I left first."

Shao Donghe stood up and led duanmuya out, saying, "please walk slowly. If you have something, you can come to our ghost city at any time. We will do our best to reach it for you."

Duanmu yawang smiled and nodded.

After leaving the ghost city, Duanmu yawang continued to recruit a carriage and handed the coachman about ten gold coins.

"I don't know where the little childe is going?" the coachman took the gold coin and asked with a smile.

"Is there any lively place or something new in the imperial city recently?" Duanmu yawang asked while getting on the bus.

The coachman runs around every day with the most gossip. "The most important thing in the imperial city every day is the lively place. There has been a new thing recently. I don't know whether the little childe wants to go to the lively place or explore the new thing."

Duanmu yawang smiled: "why don't you say both?"

The coachman talked confidently: "if you say the most lively place, it belongs to the city. The Mohists in the city are holding a competition today. It is said that they have given many treasures for the participants to compete!"

"As for what's new, it should be Lord song's house. His disciple had an accident. I just heard that his disciple's family came here from his hometown. Lord song loved his disciple very much. Originally, Lord song planned to give his disciple a heavy burial ceremony in person, but the disciple's family saw that his son still had body temperature. No matter how they advised him They don't want to cremate their son. "

Duanmu Ya looked and listened. Her eyes moved. "We all know this. How can we say something new?"

"Young master, you only know one thing and don't know the other!" the coachman said mysteriously: "Do you think the family really don't want to cremate their son in order to love their son? No! The disciple of Lord song is a hard-earned man. His mother-in-law disappeared early and everything in the family is up to his stepmother. This time his father and stepmother came together. His stepmother has a son. She wants to ask for some benefits from the national supervisor for her son, so she doesn't want to take it with her When the body was gone, he said that his son died in the national prison and asked them to give an explanation before giving up. "

"Oh?"

Duanmu yawang finally heard some interest, "is Lord song willing to give it?"

"Lord song has a lot of things to do every day. He either wants to enter the palace or goes out of the city to work for the emperor. I watched him go out of the city early this morning. I didn't know they were making trouble at all. Even if I didn't want to pay compensation."

After talking, the coachman said, "however, song DA has a kind heart and loves ordinary people. He is naturally harsh to his disciples' families. He will certainly agree when he knows it."

Duanmu looked at ya, but smiled and said nothing.

"By the way, young master, you haven't told me where you're going?" the coachman hurried when he saw Duanmu yawang sitting inside for a long time without saying this.

Duanmuya looked at her chin and asked the little white deer, "where do you want to go, little white?"

"If you choose one of these two places, of course, it's the place for the Mohist competition. That new thing happened at the national prison. No one is willing to let you go in and watch the excitement. It's for nothing."

"Oh, that's good. I want to go with me this time." Duanmu yawang reached out and knocked on the little white deer's head with appreciation, and told the coachman, "then go to the place of Mohist competition."

"OK, young master, please sit down!"

Ghost city is not far from the city, but it's only a quarter of an hour's drive. The carriage stopped. The coachman said, "here you are, young master."

"OK." Duanmu yawang lifted the curtain of the car, bent down to get off and gave the coachman some gold coins. The coachman thanked him and asked Duanmu yawang with a smile: "young master, do you want to see some princes in the Imperial City, and how many ladies have come?"

Duanmuya raised her eyebrows and glanced at the crowded crowd over there. Without answering, she asked, "didn't you say that the winner will be rewarded with top weapons and magic weapons in this competition? Do you know what weapons and magic weapons it is?"

The coachman scratched his head: "I don't know about this small one. It doesn't have any good talent. I listened to those weapons and magic tools. I can't remember. I just heard that Lord Mo went to Lingyue Pavilion and asked Lingyue pavilion to help build it. Young master, think about it. Lingyue pavilion built it. How many people in Lingyue Pavilion can't even get close to the door. What comes out of it anyway All good things. "

LAN ling'er, who had been obediently on her shoulder, was excited to spread his wings and jump a few times on Duanmu Ya Wang's shoulder as soon as someone mentioned Lingyue Pavilion.

Duanmu yawang smiled, put out his hand and nodded LAN linger's head and said with a smile, "you're right. The things in Lingyue pavilion are all good things."

If it weren't for the relationship between mu Qingchen and Mufeng, she wanted to buy something in Lingyue Pavilion, but it was very difficult to buy, although she made a lot of money since she traded with ghost city.

"Right, if it's not good, how can those princes and young ladies fight in full view?"

Duanmu yawang asked again, "I don't know how this competition is?"

"Young master, you'll know it's not from the imperial city at first sight." the coachman gushed: "it's said that this competition is divided into three categories: one is to compare spiritual power, the other is to compare medical skills, and the third is to compare poison skills. It's said that the rewards are given according to the category."

"I see." duanmuya looked up her chin and looked at the crowd. "I don't think anyone is fighting in the challenge arena. Has the competition not started yet?"

The coachman also looked puzzled: "the rumor began in Shenshi. Now it should have passed Shenshi. I don't know why it hasn't started yet."

"I'll join the fun myself." Duanmu yawang said with a smile, "thank you."

"Good!"

The coachman smiled, looked at duanmuya, arched his hand, jumped into the carriage, waved his whip and drove away.