Chapter 199 Secretly Casting Spells to Trouble the Ministry of Punishment Demon
Li Qingxian said: "Eunuch Jing, as you move around the inner court, can you tell me which forces and families are at odds with the Demon Sect, especially with Hua Mo Mountain?"
Jing Guan thought for a moment and said : "First of all, the Wen Xiu lineage and the Demon Sect are at odds with each other. After the Demon Sect entered the court, they originally planned to change into the Holy Sect. However, Wen Xiu Dao Xiu shared the same hatred and said that as long as they dared to change, the Wen Xiu Dao Xiu would dare to join forces to open the door. 'Great Unification', unblocking the 'Depose Hundreds of Families' stele, exorcising evil spirits, and fighting until death. In the end, the evil sect had to give up and stick to its old name, and everyone got used to it later." "Then there are
some The martial arts family has nothing to do with the evil sect, but it has a deep grudge with the demon sect, because the demon sect likes to capture martial arts cultivators and use puppets to practice exercises. The royal family members also have nothing to do with the demon cultivators, but the two sides are not in conflict with each other. He Shui is mainly afraid of the emperor's jealousy. Finally, there are you, the life magicians. The life magicians deeply hate the magic sect, a force that disrupts the fate of the human race. Let's put it this way, except for the evil sect, the magic sect is the enemy of everyone in the world, even the demon clan. Not going to the Demon Sect. If the Demon Clan hadn't gone south and destroyed the Champion City, the Demon Sect might have been wiped out by all the major forces." "No
wonder Uncle Zhou made no secret of his disgust for the Demon Sect," Li Qingxian said.
"Even eunuchs like us can't stand the Demon Sect, let alone a true gentleman like Zhou Chunfeng." Jing Guan said with a smile.
After seeing off Jingguan, Li Qingxian called Han Anbo and poured tea for Han Anbo himself.
"Li Ke, you are too polite." Han Anbo stood up in a hurry.
Li Qingxian smiled slightly and said, "I just wanted to understand something."
"What is it?"
"Beichang County is more than eighty miles away from the capital of God. You have friends all over the capital, so there is no reason why you don't have friends in Beichang." Li Qingxian said with a smile.
Han Anbo smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, but they don't move around often."
Li Qingxian said: "If there is, I won't tell Jing Guan, but I'll let you know. I'm going to use fortune-telling to get information from the Ministry of Punishment. By the way, Those who trouble the Criminal Department need someone to encourage them secretly. Next, how about you arrange people to spread rumors and instigate them?"
"If it's against the Demon Sect's Punishment Department, there should be no problem." Han Anbo said.
"Then get ready, I'm going to try out various new fortune-telling techniques." Li Qingxian.
"Okay."
Han Anbo left, and Li Qingxian made the destiny talisman.
The Life-Inheriting Talisman can seal the life-spell within it and use it when necessary, but its shelf life is very short. Even if it is placed in the Qiankun Bracelet, it can only last for one day.
As the sun sets and the lanterns come on, Beichang City becomes more and more lively.
Two men in burlap clothes stood at the entrance of the alley, looking at the entrance of Baihua Building.
In the void that the two of them couldn't see, a white mist bronze bell fell. Their luck dropped continuously, and they were temporarily reduced to the defeat of the Four Evils.
A rope of white mist flew over, trapped the two people's ankles, and connected them to a young man in brocade clothes not far away.
A line of flame ignited on the white mist rope, and then the fire suddenly became fierce.
A finger of white mist that could not be seen by the naked eye flew over and tapped the two people on the back of their heads twice.
Suddenly, the young man in brocade clothes hurriedly walked over, and the two of them looked at each other without moving.
"Ugh..." The young man in brocade gushed out, and the two of them were hesitating whether to use force to avoid it, when they were sprayed all over their heads and faces.
"Which little beast!" The demon cultivator was a demon cultivator after all. He couldn't bear the stench all over his body and opened his mouth to curse.
The steward in green who was following behind the boy in brocade darkened his face and said, "You are a filthy thing raised by a prostitute! You dare to scold Prince Qing's nephew. Come on, arrest him and put him in the mine!" When the two demon cultivators heard that it was Prince Qing, they turned around and ran away
. But two seventh-grade masters stepped out from behind the steward, captured them, and sealed away the true essence.
Young Master Jinyi vomited for a while. When the steward said that someone called him a beast, he was so angry that he grabbed the groom's whip and whipped it across his head and face.
After convulsing, he was not relieved and ordered his servants to punch and kick the two of them.
The two of them couldn't stand the beating anymore, so they had to shout: "We are officials from the Ministry of Punishment, and you are committing rebellion!"
Mr. Jinyi rolled his eyes and shouted: "How dare you pretend to be an official of the Ministry of Justice, seal their mouths and continue beating them!" After beating the two men to death, Mr. Jinyi threw down the two banknotes and walked away.
Not far away, Li Qingxian, who was in disguise, stopped to look at his breath and fate, and released the trace elimination technique to eliminate the traces of the "luck-pressing technique", "life-guiding technique", "life-charging technique", "life-stimulating technique" and "disaster pointing technique".
Yihong Building.
The dancer danced gracefully on the stage, the singer's voice was graceful and clear, and cheers came from the audience from time to time.
In the corner, a series of invisible black peach blossoms shuttled through the void, imprinted on the back of one of the more handsome white-faced men.
A black umbrella, invisible to the naked eye, rotated above the white-faced man.
A delicate, well-painted man passed by. He glanced at the man from the corner of his eye, suddenly his face turned red, he walked closer, his body softened, and he sat in the arms of the white-faced man.
The white-faced man was stiff, unable to move or move. He could only look at the delicate little husband in front of him.
The little Xianggong said delicately: "Thank you very much, little brother. If I hadn't saved you, I might have broken my body." "You're welcome
, can you go down now?" The white-faced man said expressionlessly.
The guests at the table of the white-faced man smiled evilly.
"Hey, what are you talking about? You saved Xiaosheng's life. Xiaosheng at least wants to toast you with a glass of wine." As he said that, the young husband grabbed the wine glass from the table and drank it all in one gulp.
After putting the wine glass away, the young husband suddenly put his hand on his forehead and said softly: "Ouch, I'm dizzy, dizzy..."
Then he leaned against the white-faced man.
The white-faced man immediately understood what was going on, gritted his teeth, grabbed the little husband with both hands, and was about to pull him down, but his posture was like a hug.
"How brave! How dare you steal my love!" A burly man rushed closer and punched him.
The white-faced man frowned, dropped the little husband, and with a flick of his hand, there was a click, and the burly man's right arm was broken.
"Brother! Someone kill me!" The burly man suddenly shouted with a cry.
The door to the private room on the second floor opened, and a lean middle-aged man jumped out.
When the white-faced man saw that the other party was actually a middle-grade man, he hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "The Ministry of Punishment is investigating the case. Please give me your convenience."
When the lean middle-aged man heard the Ministry of Punishment, he cursed: "How dare a low-grade devil kid do this here?" Are you acting wild in front of me?"
The lean middle-grade Yun Jin took action, and in just a few rounds, he broke their legs and feet, threw down a few banknotes, and walked away.
Li Qingxian once again used the Mark Elimination Technique to eliminate the aura of fate spells such as "Evil Peach Blossom Yin".
Walking out of Yihong Building, I saw a thin figure from the corner of my eye. I felt like I had seen it somewhere before. When I looked again, the man had already entered the drug store.
Li Qingxian thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect who it was. Maybe it was someone he had met half a century ago. It was normal for his memory to be vague. He shook his head and walked into the alley.
In the alley, Li Qingxian used the "Xianxian Seeking Bee" and used the hair of the dead night guard as a life material to guide the next location of the Ministry of Punishment Demon Cultivator.
That night, many expatriates from the Ministry of Justice were either unlucky or provoked powerful enemies, and had to withdraw all personnel.
Li Qingxian returned home with a full load.
Every time a member of the Criminal Department conflicts with other personnel, the luck will be suppressed. Once suppressed, even if he does not use the luck fish, Li Qingxian can still use the fortune-telling technique to see some images of destiny.
(End of chapter)