Vol 2 Chapter 94: Li Miaozhen enters Beijing
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Nightwatcher
- Selling Newspaper Xiao Langjun
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- 2021-01-31 07:45:14
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One person, one ghost, two masters and servants pushed aside the grass, searched for a while, and found a corpse in the knee-length weeds.
This corpse was wearing a black suit, lost his head, holding a steel knife with a rolled edge in his hand, and the big scar on the neck of the neck, which has dried up and turned black, and died for at least two hours or even longer. .
"Definitely he died of a feud. The grievance is not light, let's bury him, lest he exposes the corpse to the wilderness and turns into a resentful spirit in seven days."
Su Su suggested. As a "charm", she smelled a very strong resentment.
This resentment is very likely to turn the deceased into a resentment after seven days. Of course, this kind of soul cannot exist for a long time, and it will dissipate within a few hours as long as a few days.
However, this mountain road is not deserted. If a traveler passes by before the grieving soul dissipates, it is likely to be attacked by the grieving soul. From a serious illness to death.
Susu believes that such things should be eliminated in time.
"The resentment is so deep, there may be something major before his lifetime that made him so unwilling. I will try to summon his soul to see what the matter is." Li Miaozhen thought.
"No, right? Master, do you really think you are a female hero?"
Su Su bounced on the spot and said, "You are the saint of the Celestial Sect. You will be too forgiving in the future. The birth, old, sick, death, grievances and hatreds in the world are all floating clouds for you. Forget about love and go to justice, no Moved by emotion, not disturbed by emotion.
"The heroine is just a role we made for ourselves in order to disguise our identity. Heaven is private, and when you use it to the public, when can you watch the love and hatred of the world with a cold eye, stay unmoved, stop or interfere, then You will be able to cultivate a positive result.
"Let's just bury him, why cause trouble."
"Shut up, you!"
Li Miaozhen said impatiently: "Tianzong's profound purpose needs you to teach me? Too much to forget emotion is right, but if you don't even know what "love" is, how to forget emotion? If you say forget, then forget it.
Besides, she didn't think there was anything wrong with the heroes. Why do some people always talk about the state of the world? It's because there are too few nosy people.
If everyone has a chivalrous and nosy mind, the world will not be hot.
Li Miaozhen carried the corpse to the side of the road, and ordered Su Su to take out three bamboo tubes. Inside the bamboo tubes were black silt, black blood, and cold medicine.
The main component of black silt is corpse mud excavated from mass graves, supplemented by various feminine materials.
The main component of black blood is the decane water of the virgin born in Yin, supplemented by various negative materials.
The medicinal materials that exude cold air are some medicinal materials that grow in extremely yin areas.
This corpse died for too long to be able to summon the soul directly, and it was in a state of exposing the corpse to the wilderness. Forcibly summoning the soul, it would dissipate in the power of the sun on the spot.
Su Su skillfully blended the "ink" with three materials, took out a brush with a finger bone, dipped it in the ink, and handed it to Li Miaozhen.
Li Miaozhen portrayed or distorted Zhang Yang on the corpse, or implicitly and introverted weird spells, and muttered words. As the formation gradually took shape, a stray wind blew around, and the sun seemed to lose its heat.
When the last stroke fell, the yin wind came with broken souls, from the side of the road, from the grass, from mid-air......... condensed above the corpse, turning into an unrealistic shadow .
It was a lean man with dull eyes, floating above the corpse blankly.
Li Miaozhen's brows were slightly frowned, Dao Sect was an expert at playing ghosts, and she confirmed that this ghost was seriously damaged, and that there was a targeted attack on the spirit before she died.
But the opponent should be a martial artist, with limited abilities, unable to completely annihilate the soul.
"Who are you?" Li Miaozhen asked.
At the same time, lifting the fingers to send out a ray of Yin Qi, nourishing the soul.
The ghost was nourished by the yin air, and his sluggish expression changed, and he muttered: "The blood slaughtered three thousand li, the blood slaughtered three thousand li, please send troops to the court..."
Li Miaozhen kept questioning it several times, but the ghost turned over and over again, and he couldn't say it any more.
"Three thousand miles of blood..." Li Miaozhen muttered solemnly.
"How to deal with him?" Su Su realized the seriousness of the matter.
"His soul is mutilated. If you want him to tell the follow-up content, he has to cultivate his soul, but the cultivation of the soul is a long process, and I can't count on it in the short term." Li Miaozhen's eyes then fell on the corpse, with an idea:
"If you can find out the identity of this person, maybe you can learn more about the inside story and know what he wants to say."
"What the master said makes sense." Su Su nodded obediently, and then asked: "How to check?"
How do I know.........Li Miaozhen was silent and kept thinking, involuntarily recalling the Yunzhou case and cooperating with Xu Qian's investigation.
She tried to think back and tried to learn from Xu Qi'an to solve the mystery of the corpse, but she failed.
In a silent atmosphere, Su Su whispered: "If that kid is still alive, there must be a way."
Do you think of him too? Li Miaozhen nodded calmly and said, "He is the person I have ever seen with the strongest ability to solve crimes. Well, even bring the body back to the capital and give it to the Yamen.
"This person was killed in a barren mountain not far from the capital, and 80% of them were intercepted."
After that, Li Miaozhen took out the fragments of the ground book and pointed it at the corpse. The brilliance flashed and the corpse disappeared. She then opened the sachet on her waist and put the remnant soul into it.
Because of this episode, the master and servant no longer wandered leisurely, Li Miaozhen put Su Su into the sachet, summoned the flying sword, and leaped onto the spine of the sword gracefully.
Fei Jian made a "咻" and went away.
After a quarter of an hour, she saw the majestic outline of the capital and the dotted villages and small towns built around the capital.
Li Miaozhen lowered the flying sword and landed outside the city. The flying sword was alive and returned to its sheath automatically.
"brush!"
She shook the small jade mirror, and a feather-like paper figure floated out of the mirror, with bamboo branches as bones and picturesque eyebrows.
With a shot of the sachet, Su Su turned into blue smoke and floated out, curling into the paper man.
The paper man suddenly came alive, his brows and eyes were agile, the paper body turned into flesh and blood, and the long skirt fluttered.
The master and servant smiled at each other and entered the capital.
"Master, this is the first time I have come to the capital, and they all say that this is the city of great honor, the most prosperous city on the land." Su Su said eagerly, after passing through the city gate, she couldn't wait to look around.
"Be calm, your life and ghost life combined are close to forty years old." Li Miaozhen said, walking to the notice board by the city wall.
Whenever she went to a city, she would instinctively look at the bulletin board, where there would be notices posted by the government, including imperial decree, wanted messages, etc.
"Master, you're guilty of old problems again, the capital master is like a cloud, even if there is a message, it is not your turn to walk the way for the sky." Su Su held a red umbrella to block the sun.
At this time, she saw Li Miaozhen's body suddenly stiff, and her eyes slowly widened, staring at a certain notice on the wall, showing an unbelievable look.
She rarely gaffes like this, what did she see? Out of curiosity, Su Su walked over, side by side with Li Miaozhen, and looked at the text.
In the next moment, she widened her apricot eyes and opened her ruddy mouth slightly, as if she had seen a ghost... This analogy was not appropriate, as if she had met a Taoist who walked for the sky.
I don't know if it was too shocked or excited, the hand holding the red umbrella was shaking slightly.
.............
The afternoon sun was a bit scorching, Xu Qi'an took his subordinates Tongluo to tour the street. A while ago, Wei Yuan adopted his suggestion, and based on him, organized a temporary team composed of people from the rivers and lakes. .
Let them be responsible for maintaining the security of the capital, and the court will give them quite generous treatment and remuneration.
The beauty of this policy is to fundamentally solve the chaos of public order. Why are theft and robbery so common?
Because most people in the arena are second-hands, there is no fixed income, and the prices in the capital are expensive. How to survive without stealing or grabbing.
Give them a livelihood to make money, let them maintain law and order, use the spear of the other, and the shield of the other. Of course, every security squad organized by people from the rivers and lakes will be monitored by the court's personnel, and they must guard against theft.
After the first few days of the crackdown, the people from the rivers and lakes who flooded into the city were relieved a lot.
Therefore, Xu Qi'an plans to go to Goulan to listen to the song.
"Think of food and clothing, but once this matter is satisfied, mankind will pursue a higher level of enjoyment, that is, spiritual enjoyment. There is no computer in this world, no games can be played, no movies, only go to Goulan to watch operas Maintaining a decent life..."
Xu Qi'an led the gongs into the Goulan, asking for a private room, drinking tea, eating melons and fruits, and watching the opera in the lobby.
Suddenly, a familiar feeling of palpitations came.
Xu Qi'an turned his back, blocking the sight of the gongs, took out the fragments of the ground book and looked at it, pale in shock.
[Two: Xu Qi'an is not dead yet? ! 】
[2: Why did no one tell me that Xu Qi'an was not dead? Why didn't you tell me that Xu Qi'an was not dead! ! ! 】
After the two transmissions, there was no sound.
[Four: Huh? Does Li Miaozhen know that Xu Qi'an is still alive? 】
Chu Yuanzhen's biography expressed doubts.
[1: After the Yunzhou case, she has been running around, not knowing that it is normal for Xu Qi'an to come back from death. However, as news of the fighting method came, she knew that sooner or later. Oh, she and Xu Qi'an forged a deep friendship in Yunzhou, so excited, not surprising. 】
How do I feel that Number One is gloating? Xu Qian's heart sank.
[Six: Why doesn't the number two speak anymore? 】
Hengyuan also participated in the discussion.
Xu Qi'an thought for a while and sent out a message after considering: [3: No. 2, I have something to say to you...]
Before this biography was sent out, everyone in the local book chat group saw the biography of Taoist Jin Lian: [Li Miaozhen has arrived in the capital. 】
After that, everyone was never passed on.
On the side of the street, Li Miaozhen, who was trembling all over, held the fragments of the ground book, and input the book with trembling fingers: [Xu Qi'an, you bastard! When do you want to lie to us? 】
After passing the book, there was no response for a long time.
Li Miaozhen became more and more cold, preaching: [Could it be that you all know that he is number three? Unite to lie to me? 】
Only in this way can we explain why everyone didn't mention the news that Xu Qi'an was not dead, and why everyone was silent at this moment.
[Nine: Miaozhen, they don't know the identity of Xu Qi'an. As for why he was resurrected, it is a long story. I will give you an address. You come here to find me. 】
At this time, Li Miaozhen received a letter from Taoist Jin Lian.
Li Miaozhen stared at the biography of Taoist Jin Lian, feeling complicated, unable to distinguish whether he was angry or happy, or was it shame?
"Master, is that kid really not dead?"
At the end of the book transmission, Su Su couldn't wait to question. Her beautiful face showed tension and excitement, it seemed that the life and death of the man was very important to her.
Li Miaozhen suppressed the anger with a "um" cry.
Thinking of myself during this period of time, she often sighed with the "charm" around her that she was jealous of the talents, and it was a pity that Xu Qi'an died, and she had a sense of shame covering her face and finding ground.
Su Su also had the same psychological feeling, so the master and servant looked at each other and looked away tacitly.
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[9: Li Miaozhen has entered the city, would you like to see her? Although I blocked her and didn't let her talk too much, the one who should come is still coming. 】
In the hook column, Xu Qi'an received a letter from Taoist Jin Lian.
Taoist, good job! Xu Qian's eyebrows were the same, her face was joyful, and he sent a book to respond: [I can see her. 】
[Nine: Come to my place. 】
Xu Qi'an collected the fragments of the ground book, threw a few pieces of silver, and said: "The officer has to deal with it. After you have finished drinking, continue to patrol the streets."
"Yes, boss."
..............
Outside the city, at the entrance of a small courtyard planted with willow trees.
Li Miaozhen, wearing a Taoist robe, gently clicked the courtyard door. After a few breaths, the courtyard door opened automatically, and Taoist Jin Lian's gentle voice came: "Please come in."
Li Miaozhen took the ghost servant Su Su into the house, passed through the small courtyard, crossed the threshold, and saw Taoist Jin Lian sitting cross-legged in the room.
His hair is gray, with strands of hair hanging down, his image is as sloppy and casual as ever.
"Very well, you deserve to be one of Tianzong's most talented disciples. You have entered the Nascent Soul Realm." Taoist Jin Lian praised.
Daomen fourth grade, Yuan Ying!
"Chu Yuanzhen's swordsmanship is superb. If I don't enter the fourth rank, I am afraid it will be difficult to defeat him." Li Miaozhen said.
"I remember that your senior is a fourth-grade Nascent Soul~EbookFREE.me~ he still hasn't fallen?" Taoist Jin Lian asked.
"Who knows, maybe he died from the revenge of a certain woman, maybe he was imprisoned by an old friend, as imprisonment. I don't care about him." Li Miaozhen didn't care about his tone.
Dao Jin Lian said in a deep thought, "To be honest, I don't want you to fight Chu Yuanzhen to death, or even see you two fight each other."
Li Miaozhen said indifferently: "This is the fate of the Taoist school. The two sects of heaven and man have fought for countless years, and they have never determined the victory or defeat. Now that the head teacher has entered the first grade, he can finally make a conclusion for this Taoism dispute."
Taoist Jin Lian smiled and did not continue the topic.
Li Miaozhen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "What's the matter with Xu Qi'an."
"He didn't die. He took Sitianjian's bodily pill on the same day and died in feign death..." Taoist Jin Lian briefly explained the reason.
"Why keep hiding from us?" Su Su said in a loud voice.
"Ask him this question yourself." Taoist Jin Lian smiled and looked at the courtyard.
"Da Da Da" came the sound of horse hooves, and Xu Qi'an rode his horse and stopped outside the courtyard.
He tied the little mare, entered the yard, stepped into the room, and showed Li Miaozhen an awkward but polite smile:
"Long time no see, why did General Li change his outfit?"
Then he glanced at the paper goddess of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, and joked: "Miss Susu, have you decided, do you want to be my concubine?"
"Humph!"
Su Su glared at him and looked away, looking very disgusted.
"I am a disciple of the Tianzong, and I am dressed like this in the struggle between heaven and man."
Li Miaozhen finished speaking blankly, and hummed: "I want to announce that you are number three to all the holders of the fragments of the earth book."
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PS: Thanks to the leader of "Dugu Qingcheng tb" for the reward.