Although the three gangsters who were tied up at the gate of the county government office were seriously injured, they were mainly related to martial arts meridians. Their lives were not seriously injured. They were immediately awakened by cold water and began to be interrogated in batches.

Obviously, these newly arrested Jianghu people are not as tough-talking as Sun Shiwan.

At the fourth watch of the day, in the torture room of the dungeon, a Jianghu man with red and swollen fingers could no longer bear it. Faced with a thin hook-shaped instrument of torture that he had never seen before, he was already immersed in being innately tortured.

After being hit by the master's useless skills, he finally begged for mercy.

"I, I recruit, I am willing to recruit..."

The master, who was yawning a little, immediately perked up and quickly sat down at the small table and grabbed a pen.

"Tell me quickly, who are you, who sent you here, are you trying to harm Jia Yuntong?"

Not far away, in another cell that served as a temporary torture chamber, Yi Shuyuan, who also served as a transcriber here, heard the master's excited shouts and knew that there was someone there who couldn't bear it anymore.

As if he realized that his companions were preparing to recruit others, the psychological defense of a prisoner on Yi Shuyuan's side also collapsed, and he also begged for mercy.

"I, I did it too..."

The jailers and detectives on the side all breathed a sigh of relief. Yi Shuyuan, who had been sitting at the small table, grabbed his pen and looked at him, waiting for the other party's words.

One of the agents kicked the man hard.

"Say it quickly!"

"Yes, yes, we, we are from the Sky Whale Gang, we are here with Master Zhou..."

What the other party said there, Yi Shuyuan recorded at the same time, but this time the handwriting was deliberately more normal. After all, it was to be used as evidence or even included in the file. Maybe the court would read it, so it's better not to be too distracting.

Attention.

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At the county government office, Lin Xiu also couldn't sleep at night. He had been waiting for news in the study. The book in his hand had remained on the same page since it was opened.

At this time, footsteps hurriedly came from outside, and an excited voice also approached with the footsteps.

"My lord, my lord, they recruited——"

Lin Xiu stood up immediately, walked to the study door to open the door for the visitor, then took the confession directly from the Yamen servant's hand, and then hurriedly walked to the table and lamp to browse. As he read, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew more and more.

The more obvious it is.

Finally, when Lin Xiu finished reading it, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahahahahahahaha...Teng Jingcai, Teng Jingcai, you have fallen into the hands of someone like me, Lin!"

Yes, Jianghu people confessed to what happened tonight and told the whole story in detail, but in Lin Xiu's eyes, there was more to this place than just that.

"Humph, don't blame me for your tricks!"

At this moment, Lin Xiu already had a plan in mind.

The Sky Whale Gang and the Warlocks want to kill Jia Yuntong? Can it be understood that if the Warlocks fail, the warriors from the Sky Whale Gang will attack the county government?

This was not imposed by Lin Xiu, it was a completely reasonable conjecture, and the crime of attacking an official office of the imperial court was complicity in conspiracy! Even if it has not been done yet, this tendency is already obvious!

As for the evil methods of charlatans...

Lin Xiu's eyes flashed. He didn't care what the specific process was or the outcome, he wanted to directly accuse people of being harmed by witchcraft!

Originally, this boundary is somewhat blurred, especially for ordinary people!

It is said that witchcraft can make people sick and weak, and can kill people without leaving any trace. This is because the biological mother was suspected of being killed by a witchcraft doll in the harem. The art of witchcraft is a great hatred of the current emperor, and it is a great evil.

This is a big taboo for the Yong court, so let’s catch this to death!

Immediately, Lin Xiu put down his pen and started writing a new official document.

There are two new charges, one is conspiracy to commit rebellion, and the other is both serious and serious.

"Let's see if you can hold it down!"

Anyway, now that the matter has come to this, Lin Xiu is ready to go all out. He is going to make a big mess of things. Even if it is not a witchcraft, he will bite him to death when the court asks. He doesn't understand but he dare not neglect this!

If you, a person who can cast evil spells, are harmful to the key figures in this case more than ten miles away, is it considered a witchcraft? Anyway, in our small rural area of ​​Yuanjiang County, everyone in the county government thinks it is a witchcraft!

The more Lin Xiu wrote, the more excited he became, and his heart was filled with a sense of joy. If he couldn't win, it would be frustrating, but if he could win, he would stretch his ambition to become an official!

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It wasn't until the rooster crowed that the entire county government gradually returned to calm.

Yi Shuyuan was finally able to walk to the library. Although the rooster had begun to crow, it was still dark outside. The interrogators and those being interrogated in the county government office had all quieted down.

The dancing flame of the oil lamp in the library was the only sound welcoming Yi Shuyuan's return.

After entering the library and closing the door, Yi Shuyuan casually pointed at the oil lamp, and a gust of spiritual wind melted into the lamp oil. The wick was slightly raised, and the library became much brighter in an instant.

It's no wonder that everyone wants to become an immortal. Even if you are at this level, it is indeed very convenient.

With this in mind, Yi Shuyuan sat in front of the copywriter and thought about tonight's events. He thought of the people in the world, the eager warlock, and the evaluation of the night patrol.

In Yi Shuyuan's view, the so-called charlatans are actually one of the magicians in the market, and they are not as bad as the night patrol said. Except for professional swindlers and people with evil intentions, many others are just to make a living.

It's considered a profession.

But there are also many people who have pursuits and long for true immortality. Even the one who died tonight must be the same.

"Hey, he regards me as a fairy..."

Tonight, Yi Shuyuan had already gained a lot, and the inferred insights when he went outside the county were already a surprise. But after being busy for most of the night, this surprise had turned into emotion.

Muttering to himself, Yi Shuyuan took out the book given by the mountain god again.

Tonight, everyone in the county government office has been talking about the "martyrs of the world" in excitement and emotion. Yi Shuyuan also realized another problem. Sometimes his identity is still somewhat inconvenient. It is like this now and it will be like this in the future, traveling in the world of mortals.

Same thing!

There are some interesting stories that cannot be completely explained without being immersed in the story, and they cannot remain unchanged when integrated into the story. This goes back to Yi Shuyuan's ambition to derive his own way.

Although it seems a bit too ambitious now, Yi Shuyuan doesn't think he is daydreaming.

With this thought, Yi Shuyuan emphatically turned to the part about blindness.

Even if it is a deception, it is also a fundamental illusion. There is a big difference between using it well and using it badly.

Although the concepts of morphing, disappearing, blinding eyes, and creating illusions written in this book are all basic, Huang Hongchuan wrote the principles clearly, and it was obvious that he had studied them for many years.

As the saying goes, tall buildings rise from the ground, just like the way in Yi Shuyuan's heart. If you want to deduce and manifest it, it is impossible to jump out with the authentic immortal way.

"Rumble..."

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

Soon, one drop, two drops, countless drops of spring rain fell from the sky, and outside the library there was a sound of rain...".

Yi Shuyuan looked at the book, his thoughts still on the contents of the book, but he looked at the door of the library. He waved his sleeves, and the spiritual energy exchanged the air, and one of the library doors "squeaked"

Yeah~" it opened with a sound.

The night rain continued to fall, as if forming a pitter-pattering curtain of water a few feet away from Yi Shuyuan. In addition, the spring cold was still here, and the rain falling to the ground stirred up patches of light mist in the rain at night.

This thin mist is like a spring water, spreading to the corridor in front of the library and under the eaves, and even vaguely spreading to the door of the library.

The shape of the mist is inherently uncertain, and with the addition of the slightly pulsing lights, it makes it constantly changing and elusive, like silk, tide, illusion, and smoke...

"The soft spring rain creates smoke, and all changes come from the heart!"

Yi Shuyuan lowered his head to look at the book in his hand, and his eyes naturally fell on part of the content according to what he was thinking, blinding his eyes and creating illusions!

The spiritual tide inside his body moved, and wisps of spiritual energy emerged from Yi Shuyuan's body. He closed his eyes and circulated the spiritual energy, then opened his eyes, pulled the water bowl on the table for grinding ink, and saw that there seemed to be no change.

Yi Shuyuan squinted his eyes and thought carefully, then his eyes flashed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head slightly. How could he forget what he was best at?

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan's state of mind changed again, his emotions gradually changed, his mind was like a paintbrush, and along with his thoughts, he sketched out a feeling that was thick and yet somewhat sharp...

After brewing for a few breaths, Yi Shuyuan gently brushed his entire face with his right hand, and his thoughts gradually changed with the hints of this palm movement...

It spreads like rain and mist, and my heart changes like the face of the forest and is dyed in layers!

When his right hand completely brushed his face, Yi Shuyuan recognized that the change was complete. At this moment, he could feel the loss of spiritual energy in his body, and even vaguely felt that the state of his inner energy had changed. When he lowered his head, he saw the reflection in the water bowl.

Yes, it is no longer the familiar face.

It seemed that his age was more prominent, but in this state of improved age, he looked more handsome. Yi Shuyuan had a smile on his face, and then he opened his mouth softly, and his voice became natural and natural.

"The scum of the world should be punished by everyone!"

This voice is obviously not Yi Shuyuan's original voice, but after adjustment, it has become lower in range, deeper and more magnetic.

How about calling it Long Feiyang? It’s a bit of a middle-of-the-road idea. Let’s think of another one...

Long Feiyang is the character name Yi Shuyuan prefers to use when playing martial arts online games, but to be more precise, in most cases, Yi Shuyuan will always be prompted that this name is occupied when creating an account, so his account is average

It's "龙飞阳i" or "龙飞阳ye"...

Thinking of these things about himself, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but laugh out loud while he was lost in memories. His mood was immediately shaken by this smile, and his heart collapsed and his face also collapsed.

With his delicate sense of his own changes, Yi Shuyuan knew that he had changed back even without looking at the water bowl.

"call......"

Taking a long breath, Yi Shuyuan patted his face with both hands, making a "pop" sound.

It's still not easy to be completely stable, and you need more practice, but...

“Very challenging, I like it!”

Yi Shuyuan said this to himself with a smile, and he was in a good mood for a moment. He stood up and walked to the door of the library, looking outside to watch the spring rain falling from the sky.

If Dao Xian is Dao Xian, if it is not obvious, it is not obvious. Even if it is only a little bit, Yi Shuyuan dares to say at this moment that his Tao Xing has been substantially improved.

"I will one day deduce the changes in Tiangang and Earthly Evil. When the time comes, I will change as I wish, and the truth and illusion will be mine!"

While muttering to himself, a brighter smile appeared on Yi Shuyuan's face, but he immediately warned himself that this was just an improvement based on a low starting point, and there was nothing to be complacent about!
Chapter completed!