One of the ways to make money by selling artists to tell stories and sing songs is to make other people remember what they say, and the wider the spread, the better, so if you think about it purely from the perspective of remembering the content and disseminating the content......

In fact, you don't need to tell stories and sing to achieve such a goal.

Lie Yan slapped his thigh violently, quite complacent about his inspiration.

But after only a few breaths, his face dropped again.

Seeing that these books are handwritten rather than printed, I am afraid that Si Yanai did not dare to make a big splash, and there was no extra stock on hand.

After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, he slapped his thigh again, and secretly said that it didn't matter, if he really couldn't hide, he could secretly print a batch of books by himself.

For the sake of safety, he can also make some articles when printing books, first leave all the red clothes and Gu Sheng's words blank, and then separate each book, the number of pages is scrambled, and send it to different places in other counties to print, so that even the person who prints the book does not know what he is printing.

Finally, he asked his henchmen to transport back the messy and disorderly printed paper, and he worked hard himself, stayed up for a few nights, filled in the missing names with letters, adjusted the order of the pages, and found a dead of night to throw them at the door of those teahouses, restaurants, and scholars.

As soon as he thought of it, Lie Yan immediately spread out the pen and paper and wrote a secret letter.

He was just about to call his henchmen to come and send the secret letter away, but he slapped his head but held it back, and directly tore up the letter and threw it into the brazier.

Don't rush, be sure to take your time.

Since you are going to use a procrastination trick first, this letter does not need to be sent in such a hurry.

Let's wait until the above asks again.

Gu Ju stayed awake all night, and at breakfast, he knocked on the side and asked the old couple how they slept last night and whether they heard any strange movements.

The old couple shook their heads blankly, and said that they slept well, and that they were old and did not hear anything.

Gu Juan nodded, said no more, drank the porridge and rice in a few sips, put down a little silver and let the old couple go out to buy vegetables, and he changed his clothes and came to the street.

After inquiring about the news intentionally or unintentionally, he suddenly had some doubts about the matter of Xiangfu.

The story that originally started in Xiangfu has now begun to spread in Pingxia County, although the speed is not too fast, and the spread is not very wide, but it has also caused a considerable degree of discussion.

That's when the problem arises.

In his opinion, it can be basically determined that the strange incident related to the mirror, from the various news he heard, there is almost no mention of the mirror, but it is related to a cat.

A black cat walking in a dark path.

This is very intriguing.

In Gu Ju's experience, when a strange and terrorist incident occurs in a certain place, there are generally only two situations in the rumors circulating in the local area.

First, rumors are flying all over the sky, and there are all kinds of things to say, and the truth may be hidden in some inconspicuous statement.

The second is that the rumors are very unified, and they all point to a certain kind of statement, and according to the analysis of the occurrence and development of strange news that he has mastered, this kind of statement with strong directional unity is generally relatively accurate.

Even in the deserted village incident, which was also a spiritual attack, those delirious soldiers still remembered the gray fog even if they didn't remember anything.

So what's going on in Pingxia County now?

What is the relationship between the mirror and the cat demon?

When he stepped in, why didn't he see a single cat hair?

The protagonist of this strange incident may be the best at covering up and deceiving?

After taking a turn on the street and buying some daily groceries, Gu Juan returned to the old couple's yard, and after lunch, he began to close the door again, polishing and refining the heat flow of the Flame Palm little by little.

Soon it was nightfall again, and he ate something haphazardly, and began to busily set up his room.

The first is the two mirrors, which are fastened back to back on the table with a rope to ensure that they do not fall crookedly and do not face each other, thus creating an infinite reflection situation.

Next, he watched between the two mirrors, waiting for the strange incident to strike again.

Gu Juan had been waiting, and he hadn't slept all night.

Nothing happened.

There was no dark corridor, no white arms, and no boy with a pot lid trying to crawl out of the mirror.

It's just his own face that gets bored of seeing it.

But when it was dawn the next day, there were cries one after another in Pingxia City.

Overnight, dozens of families in the city wore linen and filial piety, and many people died.

"This thing, there is still a saying that bullying the soft and fearing the hard?"

Back in the room, Gu Juan pondered for a long time, but he couldn't think of any better way for a while.

If this anomaly really avoids him everywhere, with the means he has, there really is no way to deal with it.

Maybe I have to go back to Xiang Juren's mansion tonight to investigate, as the birthplace of this strange incident, there must be more clues that other places do not have.

Gu Juan still didn't want to give up this opportunity to gain health and experience points to strengthen, after all, the Flame Palm cultivation had come to a very important juncture, and it was a pass that had already opened the door, and only experience points were needed to improve again.

Also, the strange smell that appeared this time may be weird, but it is not terrible, it is far from the huge sense of oppression that is almost everywhere in the red clothes and Ji Throat, such a soft persimmon, it would be a pity not to pinch it.

Xiang Juren's mansion, Lie Yan took a group of Hearsay spies, and behind him there were more than a dozen six-door officials from Pingxia Mansion, standing in front of a coffin with a gloomy face.

White candles were lit around the coffin, the paper money in the brazier was burning vigorously, and in the coffin in the middle, Xiang Juren was wearing a shroud and lying quietly inside.

Although he had been carefully dressed up, a distinctly distorted expression could still be seen on his face.

Xiang Juren's expression before he died was very strange, his face was not only frightened, but also seemed to have a little surprise and relief, making it difficult to imagine what happened at the last moment of his life.

First the fourth lady of Xiang Juren, followed by the second lady and the eldest lady, as well as several maids and maids, all died in just a few days.

There was only one third lady left, who had been frightened stupidly, hiding in the room all day and not daring to come out.

The Xiang Mansion was already completely chaotic, if it weren't for the fact that the identity of the detective of the Persona Division was suppressed and monitored, I am afraid that the people who were still alive inside would have already scattered and fled.

This made Lie Yan feel a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he even had the idea of withdrawing immediately.

Not long after, the county guard of Pingxia County also came from the yamen to offer condolences, and stayed in front of Xiang Juren's coffin for a long time with a calm face, and then did not leave directly, but came to the side hall to find Lie Yan.

"Xiang Juren is also an old fellow disciple, and my family suddenly suffered this catastrophe, and I also have some bad feelings in my heart. ”

In the side hall, only Pingxia Junshou and Lie Yan sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.

After a long time, Pingxia Junshou looked down at the tea cup, as if he was talking to himself, but it was like talking to Lie Yan.

"Not only that, but after last night, there were fifty-six families in this Pingxia City who died, and they all seemed to be scared to death, as soon as such a tragedy came out, what is the result of the imperial court evaluation that the old man is about to face is not mentioned for the time being, just talking about so many lives has made me restless during the day, and I can't sleep peacefully at night. ”

"Counselor Lie, you used to be an official in the capital before, and your knowledge is naturally much greater than that of me, a local official who lives in a corner, and you have been following up on this matter, so can you tell me what is happening in the city at the moment?"

"It's really like the rumors in the market, is there some mirror demon cat demon doing it!?"

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Chapter 149: Initiation