This is a small place with a severe shortage of police resources.
In addition, this was not a big deal, except that the women reported that Xie Wuyi tried to take off her clothes when he was exorcising a ghost for her.
The key point is that she didn't even take off her clothes.
The woman is not even married yet, how could she let an old man see her?
In a fit of anger, he called the police.
When the police arrived, Xie Wuyi only gave the woman a deep look, and left without uttering a word of explanation.
He came in but didn't say anything, he just sat there.
Ali's home is near Tianyangmen. He has been going to the temple a lot since he was a child. He has a close relationship with Xie Wuyi. He said earnestly, "Uncle Xie, is there something you can't tell us? You can tell us, and we will do our best to help you."
Xie Wuyi closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and remained silent.
Ali felt extremely discouraged.
Since Xie Wuyi's only disciple was not present, they had to take extra care of him to prevent him from suffering inside.
He and his colleagues at the station were also cautiously pondering, "Could it be that we have to take off our clothes to exorcise the ghost?"
But as soon as he said those words, he felt awkward.
Isn't this something only a cult would do?
Besides, you can't be so casual about feudal superstitions.
Now that Zuo Wuyi has arrived, Ali is relieved.
They hurriedly led their men to find Xie Wuyi.
As he walked forward, he quietly asked Zuo Wuyi, "Who is that person?" He was clearly from the city, with an air of nobility and good looks, making it hard not to take a second look.
"This is a master among masters," Zuo Wuyi said truthfully.
Ali gasped inwardly.
Due to my profession, I don't believe in ghosts and spirits.
But when he was a child, he felt that he had really seen a ghost.
Back then, he was playful and always running around. One day, he saw a pretty young lady combing her long hair by a stream nearby. She kept saying to him, "Come here, it's a lot of fun here."
Her voice was ethereal and alluring.
Ali walked forward without offering any resistance.
When he woke up again, it was three days later.
His grandmother cried until her eyes were swollen.
It is said that he choked on water in the stream and almost drowned, but Xie Wuyi happened to pass by and saved him, but he remained unconscious.
When Xie Wuyi found some wild grass from somewhere and let him smell it, he immediately woke up and then vomited violently, vomiting up a pool of foul-smelling sewage.
In such a scene, it would be unbelievable even to ghosts.
From then on, fewer people went to that stream.
Later, due to climate change, the stream dried up. Apart from the victims, only some older people remembered the horrific events of that year.
When Ali grew up, he looked it up and the scientific explanation was that he had probably just accidentally eaten something.
But who can explain the woman he saw?
Furthermore, Xie Wuyi looked at the pool of sewage he spat out with disgust, as if there was something dirty in it.
He was certain that the "dirty" Xie Wuyi saw was definitely not dirty in the literal sense.
The area is large, but the police station is not big; it's just a short walk away.
Nowadays, with improved economic conditions, things have improved as well. At least it's no longer drafty and there's some heating.
The innermost cell.
A person dressed in a black Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
He had a thin face and a gray goatee.
He certainly has the air of a celestial being; he could easily play a sweeping monk without needing any makeup.
However, Jiang Si really didn't recognize this face.
As he approached, Xie Wuyi opened his eyes.
His eyes didn't look like those of an old man; they were still clear and bright. It seemed that only his outer shell had aged, while inside he remained that dashing and unrestrained prodigy.
With just one glance, Jiang Si recognized that this was definitely her former best friend.
Xie Wuyi, the most outstanding disciple of the Taiyin Sect.
He seemed to recognize who the person in front of him was.
She chuckled softly, "Years have passed, but you haven't changed at all."
Xie Wuyi's voice was a little hoarse, which made him sound even more like a master.
Zuo Wuyi: "???"
My master and Jiang Si are old acquaintances.
As soon as Xie Wuyi spoke, he pulled Jiang Si back to the past, and the barrier instantly disappeared. For Jiang Si, that period of time was not far removed from her past.
She couldn't help but click her tongue twice, "How did you manage to get yourself into such a mess?"
Xie Wuyi didn't seem like an old man at this moment. He snorted coldly, "Try living the life I've lived, and you'll do the same." He sounded like he had a lot of resentment.
It seems that the two do have some feelings for each other, but how deep those feelings are is unknown.
While the two were arguing, Zuo Wuyi quickly arranged for Xie Wuyi to be released on bail.
Ali didn't make things difficult for them.
When I came out, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and gusts of wind blew up. When I wiped my face with the wind, it felt a little damp.
Ali rubbed his hands together, "Why does it suddenly look like it's going to snow heavily?"
Even though it was evening, the moon was bright and the stars were few.
Seeing that they only had two horses and the weather was terrible, Ali kindly suggested, "Why don't you stay in town for the night? A blizzard might be coming, and it's too unsafe to travel in this weather."
Jiang Si and Xie Wu exchanged a glance, raised an eyebrow, and knew what the other was thinking.
Xie Wuyi said, "Ayi, you stay in town for now. Jiang Si and I have some things to take care of."
"Is this weather? Are you sure?" Zuo Wuyi was actually more worried about his master. With Jiang Si's skills, there would definitely be no problem. "Master, do you want to rest for a while?"
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