Chapter 111 The decisive battle with the Thousand-faced Immortal

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As He Nan continued to reveal the truth about the Kuihe corpse case, the faces of everyone listening in the hall changed to varying degrees. To them, what He Nan said was no different from the heavenly book.

Rather than saying it was the truth of the case, it was better to say that it was listening to a wonderful piece of storytelling.

But there was one person who didn't think so - he knew that everything He Nan said was on point, so his face became extremely ugly, but this person's reaction was not slow either.

At that moment he returned to normal.

"Old Chen Chen... Why don't you tell everyone about it?" He Nan raised his eyebrows.

Old Chen touched his graying beard and laughed twice: "Didn't Prison Cao He already make it very clear? Is there anything else I can add?"

He Nan sneered softly: "Then you can add something for me - about the Thousand Faces Sect?"

"The Thousand Faces Sect...?" Old Chen rolled his eyes, revealing the whites of his eyes, "I really don't remember much about the Thousand Faces Sect..."

Chen Laozuo was old, and maybe his memory was not that good. He kept hesitating and couldn't say anything. He Nan's patience was extremely limited, so he directly put a file into his hand: "Read it accordingly."

Now He Nan is Chen Lao Wuzuo's immediate boss. Even though Chen Lao Wuzuo is a little dim-sighted, he still has to listen to He Nan, so he holds the file and reads it aloud, and when he has read nearly half of it, Chen Lao Wuzuo finally

Found something was wrong.

"Prisoner, isn't this the file I submitted to you?" Mr. Chen looked at He Nan.

He Nan took two steps and returned to the desk: "Yes, this file is about the boy's body. I remember that you were also in charge of the child's burial, right?"

"That's right...it was the old man who did it." Chen Laozuo already felt vaguely uncertain in his heart, but in front of He Nan, he could only bite the bullet and agree.

"I have a question for you, Mr. Chen... Is this file really about this case?" He Nan curled his lips.

Old Chen frowned and said: "This file is in the old man's handwriting. According to what the prison officer meant...could it be that the old man made a mistake?"

You really don't shed tears until you see the coffin, old man... He Jianmo said: "No, no, it's not that you are wrong, but that you just deliberately used this thing to fool me..."

"You, you are such a mouthful!" Mr. Chen's face turned red with anger, and he almost died suddenly of a myocardial infarction.

Just when the old man and the young man were talking back to each other, no one dared to speak out, but everyone was secretly thinking in their hearts - what on earth is He Nan going to do?

"There is a way to heaven if you don't take it, but if there is no door to hell you can just throw yourself into it... Since you want to die so clearly, I will give you this chance." He Nanteng stood up from the Taishi chair and took a big hand from him.

Two pamphlets were found among the pile of documents and were thrown into Xing Baotou's arms: "Thank you, Xing Baotou, please repeat the contents of these two volumes to everyone for me. Oh, read the blue one first.

That one."

Capt. Xing read out the dossier to everyone in accordance with He Nan's instructions. When he finished reading the first copy, Mr. Chen interrupted and said, "Isn't this a dossier on a similar case ten years ago?"

"Mr. Chen, that's not what you said just now... You said you 'can't remember clearly' before I could remember it for less than a stick of incense?" He Nan laughed.

Old Chen's angry face turned blue and red, and he retorted bitterly: "This year's case is very similar to the past. I have checked the files after the case, so I still have some impressions. Is there anything wrong with this?"

"But, that's awesome!" He Nan nodded, ignored Lao Wu Zuo, and turned to everyone and said loudly: "Everyone, please listen carefully, Chen Lao Wu Zuo swore that this is a file from ten years ago.

, he also checked it after the incident, so he was deeply impressed."

"Okay, Mr. Xing, let's continue reading the next one."

As Mr. Xing read the second dossier, Mr. Chen's body was shaky and he was about to fall - he knew exactly what the gadgets He Nan had brought.

"There are three files in total... You copied the one from ten years ago as the current file, and the first file that Capt. Xing read, the file about the case ten years ago, was written randomly by you.

One has been replaced, and the last one... is the backup copy of the files that I transferred from the county government office." He Nan said sharply.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten that since the establishment of the centralized case database, all local case files have to be submitted in multiple copies. You think you have done it perfectly, but in fact it is full of flaws. You want to push the charges in all cases to

Xu Yuanwai's head, and then the Thousand Faces Sect can be naturally selected from this matter... Stop dreaming." He Nan ruthlessly mocked the old man Chen who was sitting on the ground and twitching, and then put his head

He leaned toward the county magistrate: "Your Excellency, county magistrate, half of the files I brought today are from the county, and the other half were transferred from the county government. Please check them."

The magistrate of Kui County was also stunned at this moment, and did not realize what happened at all. He did not wake up until He Nan whispered to him, "The case has been solved."

"Captain Xing, could you please lead a few fellow detectives to take Yuan Wai Xu and Old Chen into prison? I will entertain them later." After saying that, He Nan held his own black snake pipe in his mouth.

Go away and leave people on the ground.

It was said that they were entertaining the two of them, but in fact it was Mr. Chen who received the most important care. After all, the two cases handled by Yuanwai Xu were already confirmed. After He Nan confirmed the irrefutable evidence that "there is indeed a female corpse hidden in Xu's residence" that night

Just leave this case to Capt.

I intend to give more credit to Capt.

What made He Nan somewhat unexpected was that Chen Laozuo was really a hard nut to crack. But as the number one cool official in Shanhe Mansion and Li Zhanchun's proud disciple, He Nan couldn't win this one.

It's really ridiculous.

It’s not that Chen Laozuo was bribed by the Thousand Faces Sect to engage in such a civet cat exchange for the prince, but that he is a believer of the Thousand Faces Sect at all - although he may not be very devout, but at his age

If you want to live a few more years, you can only seek immortality besides taking medicine, so you are driven by the Thousand Faces Cult with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Of course, He Nan also saw that Chen Laozuo didn't want to die, so he used threats and inducements and said, "I don't know how long you can live if you believe in the Thousand Faces Cult, but if you don't believe me, then I will die today."

I'll send you to be reincarnated." The old man couldn't stand this kind of intimidation, so he did everything possible at that time, and He Nan also got a lot of extremely important information from Chen Laozuo.

Let’s not talk about whether the Thousand-faced Immortal is real, but the leader of the Thousand-faced Cult is not a ruthless character. According to Chen Laowu, the Thousand-Faced Cult leader has some tricks. He can summon gods and exorcise ghosts.

The demon can even make the dead return to life, and the living die immediately - He Nan naturally doesn't believe this, but he actually has some fear in his heart, because there are many masters in this world, who knows about this thousand-faced leader?

Is he a magician?

In fact, although the leader of the Thousand Faces Sect practices evil magic, he also gave himself a Taoist title, called the Qianmian Old Immortal. The so-called "Thousand-faced Old Immortal" is actually

Himself. This man is over forty years old and six feet tall. In terms of appearance, he is not even as pleasing to the eye as He Nanlai. In his early years, he became a disciple of a wild cultivator and accepted him as his teacher. He studied Zen with this wild fox.

Two tricks, but the wild cultivator's skills are really average and his mind is relatively narrow. After teaching Qianmian Old Immortal a few perfunctory formulas, he announced that Qianmian Old Immortal can start training. Qianmian Old Immortal is realizing

After he was deceived, he killed his master in anger and found such an item among his master's belongings - the fragment of "The Art of Weaponry".

At first glance, this name may be interpreted as a military book, but in fact, "The Art of Forming Weapons" teaches the skills of making soldiers by spreading beans, such as making paper figures, making straw figures, etc., and in this

The most tyrannical and bloodiest method is to use human corpses as raw materials. This kind of corpse soldier is not only harder than a living person, but also has great strength. It is completely under the control of the user, which can be described as extremely terrifying. It has no shortcomings.

, but this corpse weapon technique really consumes too much power, and not all kinds of corpses can be refined into corpse soldiers - only if the corpse does not rot, the spell does not lose, and the resentment is extremely strong.

The corpse must not rot, which means that it needs a corpse that has not decomposed within a few days after death. The charm must not be lost, which means that the charm that controls the corpse soldier must not be separated from the corpse. Once separated, the corpse soldier's art will disintegrate, and it is more stringent if the resentment is extremely strong——

This thing can only rely on luck, so the Thousand Faces Old Immortal has been using the Thousand Faces Cult to kill people for so many years, just to obtain these corpses for his own use.

And he founded the Thousand Faces Sect out of nowhere - when he first mastered the art of corpse warfare, he once tried to dig up coffins and steal corpses, so he controlled a burly corpse soldier to dig graves, but he was accidentally caught by someone.

He had an idea and commanded the corpse soldiers to pretend to be people who had borrowed corpses from the graves and resurrected them. The corpse soldiers were pretending in front, while he hid in the tomb and made noises. The man was so frightened that he called the gods and murmured: "Don't kill me."

"And he also left some money. The Thousand-faced Immortal was also inspired by this to start his own way of pretending to be gods and ghosts. The so-called living people are immediately killed and the dead are restored to life. They are all tricks he performed by manipulating the paper zombie soldiers.

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But many ignorant people really do this, so the Thousand Faces Sect quickly had a group of believers after its establishment, and the Thousand Faces Old Immortal used people to gain profits. On the one hand, he received incense and enshrinement from others, and on the other hand, he

There were a lot of corpses collected - if they could be used as corpse soldiers, they would be kept by themselves. If they could not be used, they would be told to give their heads to the Immortal Family and then dispose of the corpses.

He Nan is a person who does not believe in evil, but he also feels troubled by what Chen Laozuo said - if this Thousand-faced Immortal is not a charlatan who performs magic tricks, then he is really a character with some moral integrity, and he was also in trouble for a while.

.However, the sky is the limit. After searching hard, he finally managed to find two masters, One Buddha and One Buddha. After learning clearly from Chen Laowu’s mouth the current base of the Thousand Faces Sect, he led a group of

The policeman and the two masters set out on the road.

But what he didn't expect was that he would actually almost get himself killed.


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