The clouds are getting thicker and thicker, like dripping ink.

Occasionally lightning flashed through the gaps in the dark clouds, and the sound of muffled thunder shook the eardrums. Although the sound of thunder was frightening, it refused to rain.

The terrifying coercion came and went quickly, and in an instant, only dark clouds gathered and swelled.

A certain white stepped on the flowers in the flower bed and went straight back to the house. The commander was finally relieved, sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the cage. Seeing the flattened flowers, he felt inexplicably distressed.

Bai Yujun went back to the study and flipped through the map. The anger just now was very short-lived. Bai Moulong has seen too much misery in his long life. There is no time to get angry every day.

The kitchen was steaming hot, and the cook was playing with the pots and pans, playing the most beautiful and delicious music in the hearts of foodies.

The scent of crickets and spices drifted away, and the seductive smell eased the depressing atmosphere.

In the living room, the woman reluctantly greeted Mr. Jinyi and said some nutritious nonsense.

"Aunt, the garden at home is in full bloom, and my father invites friends to hold a grand banquet of flowers..."

"Oh, it should be very lively."

"My nephew went to the county town to talk about business a few days ago. I met a few young heroes, and we agreed to go out to Qingshan Temple together at the end of the month, with Nan Gongzi of the county governor..."

"Well, the opportunity is rare, learn a lot."

"Second brother is engaged to Dong's family daughter, and the clan is discussing choosing an auspicious day to bring a dowry gift..."

"pretty good."

"Grandmother often talks about my aunt and princess cousin, and the festival is almost here. The old man hopes that my aunt will bring my cousin home for a reunion festival. Cousin..."

The woman stood up suddenly, and Young Master Jin Yi stopped talking nonstop.

"Rui'er, it's getting dark and it's hard to walk on the road. Go back early to save your parents from worrying."

Seeing that this kid was extremely reluctant, he had to open his mouth to remind him seriously.

"This is the Princess' Mansion. Everything follows the etiquette of the imperial palace. If you violate the rules, your aunt can't save you."

"This... well, Rui Er will come back another day."

The female official appeared just right, and led the young master Jinyi out. The kitchen was about to start serving food, so he silently accelerated his pace to save him from proposing to stay and finish the meal. This kid has no other skills and is definitely thick-skinned.

The courtyard was finally quiet, and soon the sound of cooking was heard...

…

Bai Yujun rarely gets up early.

When the sky was light, I rode a tiger out for a long journey. This morning, I had no crab meat porridge and could only eat rice.

The bumpy tiger's back made the crumbled crumbs fly backwards. After eating the crockpot, he took out the dried bean curd with braised bean curd from the sacks hanging on both sides. The fat tiger ran faster and faster in the wind, and the rolled up demon wind blew the roadside. The dog's tail grass swayed.

The tiger and the wind turned over the wilderness in a blink of an eye, and the mound returned to silence.

There was a hole in the grass that had been trampled on by a tiger, the soil opened up, and a fat rabbit scolded and burrowed backwards.

The fat tiger swept past the caravan like a gust of wind, causing bursts of exclamations.

Before the sun rose, a river appeared in front of Bai Yujun's eyes. He silently calculated the speed per hour and then found the approximate location on the map. Luckily, he met a postman. Postmen in this era were all living maps.

The fat tiger galloped upstream along the beach.

After a while, I saw a lot of people by the river from a distance.

The fat tiger in Yufeng started to slow down, and the sound of stepping on the ground became heavier and heavier. The officials and villagers gathered by the river were frightened and retreated in a panic. Fortunately, the officials in the county knew the princess of the fief and nervously led the officials to greet her.

The fat tiger braked abruptly, and the tiger claws plowed a deep ditch on the hardened river beach, and dug out the wet soil mixed with the whitish mussel shells.

The officials, headed by the two men, bowed down to give salutes one after another.

"The county magistrate Du Lin."

"Xianwei Gaohu."

"See Her Royal Highness."

Bai Yujun nodded and waved her hand at will.

"No gift, continue to handle the case, don't worry about the so-called high-level monks."

The county magistrate and the county lieutenant, who bent down and bowed their heads, looked at each other, not knowing what to do. The cultivator came and went without a trace to deal with it. Perhaps the royal family had their own backers. Since the princess said so, now they can only take one step at a time.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

After the county magistrate got up, he instructed the officers to continue handling the case, and accompanied the county magistrate to wait for the princess to ask questions.

Bai Yujun, who was on the tiger's back, glanced down from a height. The river beach was messy, officials, nearby farmers, and family members from various clans who came to inquire about the news. Hundreds of people stepped on the soft river beach so hard that they temporarily built a few thatched huts.

There are several small corpses covered with straw mats on the shore. They are five or six years old. The weather is hot, and if there is no wind, you can smell the corpse.

Grab the tiger fur and slide down to the ground.

The county magistrate and the county lieutenant stepped forward to lead the way to the grass hut, and the winking officer quickly wiped the chair.

The surrounding people watched nervously and whispered in amazement. Whenever the tiger turned its head, it would roll and crawl back in fright.

The county magistrate quickly took out a bench so that the princess could sit on the chair.

Satisfied, certain Bai stepped on the bench and sat on the chair, casually flipping through the case handling records.

"Why are there only a few corpses and the rest? Did the family take it away?"

Hearing this, Du Xiancheng bent down and took a step forward at an extremely fast speed. The county lieutenant who had just raised his foot was surprised at the speed of the Xiancheng, and he secretly scolded the old guy for being faster than himself, who had been practicing martial arts all the year round.

"My Royal Highness Princess Qi, the journey is long, the family members of the victims have not arrived yet, and the rest of the bodies are still difficult to retrieve from the bottom of the water. The lower official has already sent someone to invite the nearest corpse retriever, so it should be coming soon."

After speaking, she forced out a few tears and successfully created the image of a parent who is too sad and worried.

Lieutenant Gao Xian was considered satisfied, and felt that I was inferior to me.

Bai Yujun blinked.

"The water is too deep?"

This time, Gao Xianwei, who was fully prepared, was once again preempted by Du Xiancheng, and his eyes were very resentful.

Du Xiancheng wiped away the tears that were about to dry with his sleeve.

"Deepness is only one aspect. Please take a look at Her Royal Highness. This place is a backwater bay, and the water quality is turbid. Only the corpse hunters can find the corpse."

Bai Yujun nodded to indicate that she understood, this matter really had to be found by a professional corpse hunter.

Looking around, he saw incense candles, roast chickens and a few glasses of wine set up on the shore. If you guessed correctly, you are worshipping the river god, UU reading www. uukanshu.com asked for the blessing of the river **** for auspiciousness. Bai Yujun originally planned to ask the river **** for help, but after thinking about it, he thought to wait and see.

When Gao Xianwei was thinking about how to answer first next time, the county magistrate already took out a fan and fanned it attentively.

"…"

Gao Xianwei is a little autistic.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, the guards and the corpse hunter arrived by boat.

The black and thin old man who has been begging for a living on the water all the year round, slightly loose old clothes, half-length pants, bare feet, even in the face of the officials, there is no extra expression, even so, the officers will not show prestige in front of him, ordinary people are against the corpse hunter. Always stay away.

Doing this line of work means that you won’t get rich or starve to death. It involves Yin and Yang and ordinary people can’t do it. It belongs to doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

The old man looked at the shore and was surprised that there was a huge tiger.

The small fishing boat sailed into the backwater bay, and the officer squatted in the cabin and muttered about all the gods he knew, tremblingly muttering that there is an injustice, a debt, and the owner, don't look for him.

On the contrary, the old man had a very relaxed expression.

"It's alright, there is the king of beasts here, and I guarantee that nothing strange will happen."

"Really...really?"

"Little old man has spent half his life picking up corpses, so he won't read it wrong."

The old man had no idea of ​​going ashore to meet the officials. He parked the boat in the turbid deep water, put away the oars, took off his clothes and put them away carefully and pressed them with wooden boards.

"There are two people here. I'm going to work."

After speaking, he jumped into the water with the hemp rope in his hand.

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