Early the next morning, the people sent by the yamen to investigate the case arrived.

Lord Liang, who is in his forties, looks gentle and harmless, like a civil servant than a general captain. After greeting Lin Hai, he spoke:

"Nephew Lin, let's go to the crime site first to see what's going on?"

"That's that's that, please!"

Lin Hai led the way, and a group of government runners followed behind. After Lord Liang arrived at the crime scene and examined the scene, his face changed slightly.

He has been in charge of Youzhou's general arrest for many years and has an extraordinary sensitivity to such unusual cases, so he immediately determined the nature of the case.

"The incident happened in the bedroom. I wonder if my nephew met the murderer last night?"

"When I saw it, I think the murderer is very similar to a prisoner I have ever met."

Lin Hai always paid attention to Lord Liang's expression and found that after he said the word "criminal", he had no expression on his face. It seemed to be flawless, but in fact it was an abnormal manifestation.

Even an ordinary person who has nothing to do with this matter will show a curious expression after hearing this sentence, let alone the general arrester in charge of this case?

"Oh? I wonder which prisoner it was?"

Lord Liang asked with a smile, and Lin Hai replied directly: "Zhu Dayong!"

Lord Liang did not say a word, and reached out to touch the dried blood on the ground.

Zhu Dayong was the prisoner he personally asked for, and he had committed many crimes and was unforgivable. He naturally knew who Lin Hai was talking about.

But such things cannot be made public, otherwise the panic of demons will spread among the people, and everyone will believe in religion by then. What prestige can the government office say?

Lin Hai knew this, so he used this as a bargaining chip. If you don’t convince me, I would spread this matter so much that it would make the city full of storms.

If this method is used by Mr. Lin, Lin Qinghe, Lord Liang would probably just laugh it off, because everyone is smart, and if they are smart people, they will not offend the yamen forces and cause trouble. But Lin Hai is different. In the eyes of others, he is a rich second generation, or a ignorant person. If he is forced to do something, he can't do it?

"My nephew, find a place to chat?"

Lord Liang wiped the blood on his hands and smiled very much.

Since Lin Hai merged with this body, his words and deeds unconsciously inherited some of the original owner's habits.

In the Lin family era, some means of negotiations such as merchants can be said to be engraved in their bones. Lin Hai unconsciously also showed a bit of aura of traversing the business world at this time, and the old god said:

"Lin has lived for nearly twenty years. He thought that it was no problem to enjoy wealth and prosperity in the world with his family's poor wealth. It was not until yesterday that Zhu Dayong's headless corpse appeared in trouble that he scared me to death."

"With a house full of wealth and honor in hand, it is not as good as a wisp of unjust soul to seek life."

Lord Liang remained silent, just took a sip of tea and listened to the following words.

"As the chief inspector of Youzhou City, Lord Liang said that he was the emperor to guard the world, and he was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the first to be able to live in the future. "

Finally, he expressed his final goal, and Lord Liang felt relieved. He thought that he had such a big situation and had been working on it for a long time to practice! So he smiled again on his face:

"My nephew, if you want to practice, it's just that, with the conditions of your Lin family, it's no problem to recruit a master who is ten times better than me as a teacher!"

Lin Hai was stunned when he heard this. It was so simple to practice together? Then why did I work so hard?

"Since ancient times, there are six realms and twelve levels of heaven, which Taoism calls the twelve levels of the building. However, since ancient times passed down to this day, there are only five realms and ninth levels of heaven. Even so, it is enough to subdue demons and demons, otherwise this great dynasty would have long been a paradise for demons."

In just a few words, Lord Liang presented a magnificent scroll to Lin Hai. He looked at Lord Liang in a majestic military officer uniform with a glorious question and asked with a little respect:

"I wonder what the realm of Uncle Shi is?"

Lord Liang smiled slightly: "One Heaven."

What a suffocating answer.

"We leaders do not rely on our minds, but on our minds! There are many masters who are better than me in the government office. If you have the intention, I can recommend them on your behalf!"

As the saying goes, when you are old, you don’t have the ability to use muscles and bones. When Master Liang talks about his own realm, he enthusiastically recommends masters to Lin Hai.

In this way, Lin Hai achieved his goal, not only did he lose, but he could also make a fortune from it. The two of them were all happy, and the call of Uncle Shiwei also brought a bit of sincerity.

At noon, Lin Hai, as the master, naturally had to keep the meal enthusiastically. Lord Liang also wanted to make a decision on introducing the master, so that he could get the benefits. He pretended to refuse but stayed.

During the meal, Lin Hai was worried about the headless monster again, but the answer he got was that he would not come again.

Because ghosts like Zhu Dayong act entirely based on resentment. Once they kill, they will be vented. Only ghosts without resentment can enter the six realms of resentment. Who will stay in the world of life and suffer if they are fine?

Lin Hai was completely relieved, but he was very unhappy when he remembered the tragic death of Chuntao. During the meal, he drank a few more glasses of wine. The guests and hosts parted with joy. Lin Hai, who had a flushed face, sent Lord Liang out of the mansion and came to his new residence, Tingtao Pavilion.

Because the original old residence was dead, the wealthy Lin Mansion directly pushed him to a pond to raise fish.

With a thud, Lin Hai suddenly found that he had said so many words when he met Lord Liang during the day, but none of them were about Chuntao.

Lin Hai, who was drunkenly eyes, asked Xiao An who helped him clean up the room:

"You said, am I a little ruthless, shameless and cold-blooded?"

Drunk is a very wonderful state. At that time, people were in a state of mental confusion, but they liked to reflect on themselves. Xiao An did not understand his young master's mental journey and shook his head and said:

"Young Master, you are not ruthless, shameless, and cold-blooded."

"Where am I not ruthless, shameless, and cold-blooded?"

"You are not ruthless, not shameless, not cold-blooded!"

"I'm just ruthless..."

Speaking of which, you may not believe it. The master and servant argued about this topic until Lin Hai woke up from alcohol, and then he talked about this for several consecutive days.

The next day, because he was thinking about getting a disciple, Lin Hai got up early even if he was sleepy and started to clean up himself.

I heard that this person who was the first master of Youzhou City in the past, retired from the peace department. He was old-fashioned and serious, and was named Shangyun Buddha.

For this reason, Lin Hai grabbed the details and stopped wearing the luxurious robe he always wore. He changed into a clever and vigorous outfit, and then asked the guard to take several cars of apprenticeship and go out all the way.

Lin Hai made an appointment with Lord Liang in a teahouse yesterday. When he saw Lin Hai's extremely exaggerated apprenticeship, Lord Liang was a little stunned, but after all, he had seen the world. After a few chats, he started to walk towards Shang Yun Buddha's mansion.

Before this, Lin Hai had fantasized about this future master countless times, but when they officially walked into a gate called "Kinmen Martial Arts Hall" and asked a frivolous old man to greet him, Lin Hai once wondered if Lord Liang had partnered with this old guy to cheat him of his money?

"Isn't this Xiao Liang? I'm here to introduce my apprentice to the old man again? I'm interested, I'm interested!"

Shang Yunfo smiled and took a sip at the teapot. He didn't even look at Lin Hai, but just looked at the rows of apprenticeships outside the martial arts hall and nodded solemnly:

"No, not bad, it's a good seedling for martial arts practice!"

Isn't it meant to be old-fashioned and serious?

Lin Hai signaled Lord Liang with his eyes, but the latter made a gesture to ask him to come and pay homage. Lin Hai struggled in the same place for a long time, and finally, with the idea of ​​not showing his true character, he squeezed out a smile and came forward to pay homage to this person, who is said to be an old man from a master in Youzhou City in the past.

"My younger generation, Lin Hai, have met Master Shang!"

Shang Yunfo then began to look at Lin Hai in front of his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, the sea is full of rivers, and tolerance is great. How can you not dislike the old man, I look down and bow down, which shows that he is a wise person!"

The old man took another sip of tea and said slowly: "Kneel down and kowtow."

For some reason, Lin Hai had the urge to beat him up when he listened to the old man's emphasis!

He glanced at Lord Liang with his eyes, and the latter nodded slightly without changing his smile. Lin Hai immediately gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground, clasped his fists at the old man and said:

"The master is here, I will be bowed by my disciple!"

Shang Yun Buddha sat firmly on the chair of the Grand Master. After receiving this prayer, he kept saying good things in his mouth. After Lin Hai finished his complicated tribute, Shang Yun Buddha suddenly reached out and held it on Lin Hai's wrist. The latter was shocked to find a heat coming from the old guy's hand, and he wandered around in an instant!

A paradise! Lin Hai's heart was trembling, and most of the resentment of kneeling down suddenly disappeared.

"You have average qualifications, but you are more diligent in practicing martial arts, which is okay."

Shang Yunfo let go of his hand, but the heat was entrenched in the dantian of the forest sea like spirituality, as if he was holding a warm stove, feeling indescribable comfort.

"There is a big lake in the west of the city. You can go and run thirty laps a day and come to see me in five days."

After saying that, Shang Yunfo ignored Lin Hai, and accused him of guilt with a smile. He turned back to the inner hall and went directly to invite a gift for the apprenticeship.

Lin Hai watched the old man leave, and then went out of the martial arts hall with Lord Liang. At this time, he still had many questions in his heart, so he found a restaurant of not low quality to invite Lord Liang in the name of thanks.

"You are smart. In the past, few of the rich children who asked me to learn to practice could bear the virtue of Mr. Shang, and some even turned around and left when they saw the sign of the martial arts hall!"

Lord Liang was talking at the dinner table, and Lin Hai took the opportunity to ask what the heat that Shang Yun Buddha left in his dantian was.

"That is a wisp of innate qi mechanism in the body of the innate master. Mr. Shang dispersed the innate qi mechanism in your body into your dantian to induce the qi sensation you will practice in the future and shock the circulation of the qi and blood in your body. It is a way for the master to lead his disciples into the door. In the past, those rich young men who were seeking to get started could not hold on even this step, but I think you are different."

Lord Liang reached out his hand a little and pointed at Lin Hai's nose: "You boy, you have spiritual energy! Hahaha..."

Lin Hai smiled and added a glass of wine to Lord Liang, and handed out another question in his heart:

"But, my nephew still doesn't understand. What does this practice have to do with running in West Lake? Was it a test given to me by Mr. Shang?"
Chapter completed!