"Damn! Are you making a mistake?"

When Xiao Bailu heard this, he couldn't help but film the crime: "Those people are actually still alive. In this way, they were burned to death by fire. It's really cruel!"

When Xiao Bailu said, thinking of that scene, goose bumps all over his body ran out.

Duanmu Yawang's face was also a little ugly. Thinking of something, she immediately asked Shao Donghe: "Where is the person who had an accident the day before yesterday, was he also cremated and buried?"

"Not yet." Shao Donghe touched the beard of his chin and said: "How to dispose of his body will have to wait for his family to come forward to decide. I heard that Song's apprentice is a foreigner, and this news is sent back and forth. It also takes time, so his body hasn't moved yet."

"I understand." Duanmu Yawang had already asked what she should ask. She stood up and said goodbye: "Thank you, Mr. Shao, for telling me that I have something to do, so I will leave first."

Shao Donghe stood up, and while leading Duanmuya to walk outside, said: "Please walk slowly, if you have anything to do, you can come to our ghost market at any time, and we will do our best to reach it for you."

Duanmu Yawang nodded with a smile.

Leaving the ghost market, Duanmu Yawang continued to recruit a carriage and handed ten gold coins to the coachman.

"I don't know where this little boy is going?" The coachman took the gold coins and asked with a smile.

"Are there any lively places in the imperial city lately, or something new?" Duanmu Yawang asked as he got into the car.

The coachman ran around every day, with the most gossip, "The most important thing in the imperial city every day is the lively places. New things have really happened recently. I don’t know if the little boy wants to go to lively places or to explore new things. It's up."

Duanmu Yawang smiled: "Why don't you talk about both?"

The coachman talked eloquently: "If you say the most lively place, then it is in the city. The Mo family in the city is holding a competition today. It is said that a lot of treasures were given out for the participants to compete!"

"As for the novelty, it should belong to Master Song's mansion. Didn't his disciple have an accident? I just heard that his disciple's family has finally arrived here from hometown. Master Song loves him very much. That disciple, Master Song originally planned to give his disciple a burial ceremony himself, but the disciple’s family saw that his son was still warm, no matter how he persuaded him, he would not be cremated and buried."

Duan Muya looked and listened, her eyes moved, "Everyone knows this, how can we say something new?"

"The little son knows only one but not the other!" The coachman said mysteriously, "Do you think that the family really doesn't want to cremate their son, because it is to love his son? No! That disciple of Master Song He was a hard-working man. The early mother-in-law was gone. Everything in the family was the stepmother. This time it was his father and stepmother who came together. His stepmother had a son. She wanted to get her son from the State Supervisor for her son. Asking for some benefits, he was reluctant to take the corpse with him, saying that his son died at the State Supervisory Office, and he asked them to give an explanation."

"Oh?"

Duanmu Yawang finally heard some interest, "So Master Song is willing to give it?"

"Master Song has a lot of things to do every day, not to enter the palace every day, or to go out of the city to work for the emperor. I watched him leave the city early this morning, and he was no longer in the house at all, and I didn't know that they were making trouble. It's not a willingness to pay compensation."

After speaking, the coachman said: "However, Lord Song is kind and takes care of ordinary people. Naturally, he will not be harsh on his disciple's family, and he will definitely agree to know."

Duanmu looked at him but said nothing.

"By the way, little son, you haven't told the youngest where you are going?" Seeing that Duanmu Yawang had been sitting there for a long time, the coachman urged without saying this.

Duanmuya looked at her chin and asked Xiao Bailu: "Xiao Baibai, where do you want to go?"

"If you choose one of these two locations, of course you will choose the place for the Mohist test. That new thing happened at the State Supervisory Office, and no one will want you to go in and watch the excitement because of your current status. It's also in vain."

"Oh, that's not bad, I thought of going with me this time." Duanmu Yawang reached out and tapped Xiao Bailu's head with admiration, and instructed the coachman: "Then go to the place where the Mo family competed."

"Okay, please sit still, little son!"

The ghost market is not far from the city, but the carriage stopped in two quarters of an hour, and the coachman said, "Little son, here it is."

"Okay." Duanmu Yawang lifted the driving curtain, and while bending down to get out of the car, he gave the coachman a few more gold coins. The coachman thanked him and asked with a smile: "The little boy also wants to see some princes in the imperial city. How many other ladies came here, right?"

Duanmu Ya raised her eyebrows, glanced at the dense crowd over there, and asked instead, "Didn't you say that this time the contest, the winner will be rewarded with top-notch weapons, do you know what weapons and magic tools are?"

The coachman scratched his head and said: "This little one is not clear, and the little one has no good talents. He listened to those weapons and instruments, but he didn't remember it. I only heard that it was Master Mo who left. Upper Lingyue Pavilion, let Lingyue Pavilion help build it. Little son, think about it, Lingyue Pavilion built it. How many people can't even reach the door of Lingyue Pavilion, what comes out of there anyway It's all good things."

Lan Ling'er, who had been obediently on her shoulders, excitedly spread her wings on Duanmu Yawang's shoulders and jumped a few times when she heard people mention Lingyue Pavilion.

Duanmu Yawang smiled, reached out to nod Lan Ling'er's head, and smiled: "You are right, the things in Lingyue Pavilion are all good things."

If it weren't for the relationship between Mu Qingchen and Mu Feng, she would like to buy something in Lingyue Pavilion, but it is very difficult to buy, although she has made a lot of money since trading with the ghost market.

"Right, if it's not good, how could those princes and princes and young ladies get together in full view?"

Duanmu Yawang asked again: "I don't know how this competition is tested?"

"The little prince will ask, and he will know that he is not from the imperial city." The coachman gushed: "This competition, I heard that there are three categories, one is a test of spiritual power, the other is a test of medical skills, and three. It’s a test of poison. It is said that rewards are given according to category."

"I understand." Duan Muya looked up and looked at the crowd. "I see no one on the ring fighting yet. Is it because the competition hasn't started yet?"

The coachman also looked puzzled: "The rumors started at Shenshi. It should have already passed Shenshi by now. I don't know why it hasn't started yet."

"I'm going to join in the fun by myself." Duanmu Yawang smiled and said: "It's time to work."

"Okay!"

The coachman smiled, arched his hands towards Duanmu Yawang, jumped into the carriage in one fell swoop, and drove away with his whip.