Xia Mingdao was stunned, letting the blood mist float on his body bit by bit, turning him into a bloody man on his clothes.
It stands to reason that with his cultivation of the 27th level of the True Immortal, it is impossible for this blood mist to fall on him and be shaken away by the body-protecting fairy light. But in this lobby, the calming power emanating from the Buddha's portrait
The prison Buddha's light suppressed all his cultivation, and he was just like a mortal in this hall.
The blood mist fell, and even the cleanliness prohibition on his official robe was crushed to the point of being unable to move.
Therefore, the blood mist evenly dyed him in a thin layer, and the thick smell of blood hit his nostrils. Xia Mingdao's body trembled slightly, and he almost vomited.
"Master Fa Hai!" Xia Mingdao murmured, "Why is this so?"
Xia Mingdao is a native of Liangyitian. Behind him is a large family backed by the Daoting Grand Sect. He has had a smooth life and has never experienced any bloody twists and turns. After he became successful in cultivation, under the arrangement of his family,
, entered the first line of Zhenmo Ridge to gain qualifications, and on the first day he joined Zhenmo City, he successfully took over the charge of the Criminal Division, a well-oiled and powerful company, but safe and smooth, with no complicated affairs.
unit.
For the first time in his life, he saw a tragic scene where a true immortal exploded in an instant.
Moreover, this exploded true immortal, his flesh and blood, his internal organs, his skin, bone marrow, and all body tissues, turned into the most uniform and delicate blood mist, thin and gentle, like a substitute for a newlywed wife
The gentle man who painted his eyebrows applied it all over him very gently!
He wants to vomit.
Fortunately, he only had a lot of fairy spirit in his belly, and there was no food, wine, melons or fruits for him to vomit.
He looked at Lu Yi numbly and stiffly... Although in terms of breath, his cultivation level was much higher than that of Lu Yi, he looked at Lu Yi like a tadpole that had just hatched.
A wild king cobra... Such deadly fear nearly suffocated him.
"No matter what, it's all trouble."
Lu Qian sighed and explained very gently to Xia Mingdao, who was obviously like a flower in the greenhouse: "What's this guy's name? Oh, I'm sorry, I killed him without knowing his name.
, this is rude to me, Lord Buddha, it will be difficult to recite the scriptures for salvation later.”
"Well, if you don't want to be saved, then you won't be saved. Even if he turns into a ghost, he won't dare to seek revenge from my Buddhist disciples. Is this the truth?"
"This guy, he said that he fell in love with Bai Yu, my sister-in-law at first sight. This is a capital crime."
"Not to mention, it is impossible for him to fall in love with my sister-in-law at first sight... I am sure of this matter. Except for my eldest brother, the best man in the world, there is no one who dares to fall in love with my sister-in-law at first sight, haha!"
Lu Qian recalled the arrogance and style of Bai Yuan in Yuan Ling Tianshi. Hey, Yinyuan, who had "ulterior motives", could hit it off with her, hug her and eat soft food, right? As for the two of them, they really got along.
Emotions, this is a change that no one expected, isn't it?
But the unlucky guy who was killed by Lu Qian actually dared to say the words 'love at first sight'. Doesn't this make him an idiot?
"This is a plot. This guy plotted against me!"
Lu Qian stared fiercely at the frightened Xia Ming and said, "He came to you with this contract just to plot against me! He used the term "love at first sight" to dig a hole for me!"
"A wealthy true immortal, who may come from a big family, fell in love with a prisoner at first sight, and spent a sky-high price to redeem her... What a touching true feeling, everyone in the world will applaud him, right?"
"However, a certain ruthless and ruthless thief bald deputy city lord beat the mandarin ducks and forcibly detained the guilty woman. Regardless of the terms of the contract, he forced this rich and kind true immortal to transfer the guilty woman.
ownership."
"Even after this rich and noble immortal was forced to hand over the ownership of the prisoner woman, he would cry to everyone he knew - the thief bald monk had evil intentions towards the prisoner woman, and he... was a whore -
—Monk Hua!"
"Even during this process, the real immortal Fu Gui died, was injured, and the people around him were injured, or the prisoner woman committed suicide in Thief Tu's mansion because she was forced by Thief Tu and refused to agree, or she committed suicide.
There have been other twists and turns... Haha, this bald reputation..."
"In fact, this prisoner woman loved wealth and power. She hit it off with Thief Tu, and the two of them had a passionate affair, and together they killed the husband that the prisoner woman was marrying..."
Lu Qian raised his head and murmured to himself: "What vicious methods, what a dirty heart... This is to harm the reputation of this poor monk, this is to make this young monk lose his face to the world, this is to make this young monk's reputation...
Shimen, the Buddhist prison-suppressing lineage has been disgraced!"
Xia Mingdao looked at Lu Qian blankly.
He really has never thought about so many twists and turns... How dark is this bald thief's psychology to think of so many messy things? How cruel must he be to think of this little thing?
How about killing someone in front of him, the head of the Criminal Division?
He subconsciously raised the contract in his hand: "But..."
Lu Qian looked at Xia Ming deeply and said: "So, I am a reasonable person. I will absolutely abide by all the rules and regulations of Demon Suppressing Ridge."
Xia Mingdao opened his mouth and murmured: "Master Fahai, what did you say?"
Xia Mingdao was inexplicably unwilling to address Lu Qian as 'Deputy City Lord', but changed it to 'Master'. It must be that, in his subconscious, he wanted to remind Lu Qian - you are a monk, you are a monk.
As a monk, you must be merciful and compassionate. You cannot kill people indiscriminately, let alone official officials of Zhenmo Ridge!
In the courtyard, two men in rich attire were shouting in unison, thunder and fire flashed around them, and they used their magical powers to force their way into the lobby where Lu Qian was.
High in the sky, in the Yuntai Temple, one hundred thousand monks chanted the name of the Buddha.
The majestic power of suppressing the prison fell on the head, and the two men in gorgeous clothes who were on the fifteenth level of the True Immortal groaned. Without any resistance, they were crushed into dregs by the huge power of the Buddhist formation inspired by the 100,000 monks.
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"Puff", all the officials from the Prison Department brought by Xia Mingdao fell to the ground, and everyone vomited a mouthful of blood in a fair manner.
Lu Qian hooked his hand towards Xia Mingdao and said "Hmm, um" twice.
Xia Mingdao looked at Lu Qian blankly and said stupidly "Ah, ah" twice.
Lu Qian frowned: "Bring the deed!"
Xia Mingdao was stunned, and said "Oh, oh" hurriedly twice, ran to Lu Qian in a hurry, handed the document in his hand to Lu Qian respectfully, and looked at Lu Qian with inexplicable awe, and
The eighteen fierce monks behind him glanced at each other.
It is really……
Xia Mingdao is eight feet tall and is considered tall among ordinary people.
But Lu Chen was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and he was about one to eight feet tall... The contrast of this size, coupled with the pressure of the prison-suppressing power released from the Buddha statue, made Xia Mingdao feel breathless.
Lu Qian looked at the document in his hand and sighed: "My heart illuminates the moon... Well, this word is not appropriate to use here... It should be, Buddha, I am naturally peace-loving and cherish life, but...
However... there are countless sins in the world, and there are always demons and demons who incarnate into humans and carry out all kinds of conspiracies and schemes."
"Pity the common people, who are being plotted by countless ghosts and ghosts in the vast mortal world... The Buddha can only display his thunderous wrath, subjugate demons and eliminate demons, and bring about a prosperous Qingming era and a bright and prosperous world for the common people in the world!"
Lu Qian crushed the document into pieces and asked Xia Ming with a smile, "Does the Secretary think that what the young monk said is reasonable?"
Xia Mingdao kept nodding his head: "It makes sense, it makes sense. Every word of Master Fa Hai's words is full of warnings. It shows the Buddha's compassionate heart. He will definitely become a Buddha and an ancestor in the future."
"Thank you for your kind words." Lu Qian reached out and gently touched Xia Mingdao's head: "The boss is a smart man, so what was the name of that guy just now? He colluded with evil spirits and plotted to assassinate me.
The city lord has severely damaged the lord of the city... Do you have any objection?"
Lu Qian curled his fingers towards the fierce monk beside him: "Bring me a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and ask the boss to write a confession. Just write it according to what I just said. That guy is plotting something evil, and both the boss and I were subjected to evil means by him.
Seriously injured!"
Xia Mingdao looked at the red-faced Lu Qian with a horrified look on his face: "Master Fahai... why are you so seriously injured?"
Lu Qian took out hundreds of crude weapons, which were not even ordinary weapons that could be considered as first-class heavenly weapons. In front of Xia Mingdao, his body trembled slightly, his muscles and internal organs squirmed on their own, and his body suddenly burst open.
There are hundreds of transparent cracks.
Lu Qian carefully passed these weapons through the transparent cracks.
The reason why I am careful is not because I am afraid that my body will be damaged by these weapons, but because I am afraid that if my muscles relax a little, these cracks will heal in an instant, and these crude weapons will be directly crushed, absorbed, and melted by my muscles...
"These days, pretending to be seriously injured is also a technical job." Lu Qian looked at the dumbfounded Xia Ming sincerely and said: "My cultivation level is too strong, but it is just that bad. It is really difficult to pretend to be injured...
…”
Xia Mingdao's voice was hoarse and he stammered: "That, that, that, that official..."
The majestic head of the Prison Department of the main city of Demon City actually called himself "Xiaguan" in front of the deputy city lord of the ninth city below... It can be seen that Xia Mingdao, a pure and kind native true immortal, was frightened by Lu Qian's methods.
What has become!
Lu Qian neatly pierced himself with hundreds of weapons, and then coughed.
Two fierce monks came up behind him, cut open his arms, and released hot blood, which covered Lu Qian's head and face. The monk's clothes and cassocks were soaked in blood.
"It will be a lot easier for you. Later, when you have written your confession, the monk will personally help you with serious injuries." Lu Qian looked at Xia Ming with a smile and said: "Don't be too busy to refuse, you...
…Make a price!”
Xia Mingdao, who was about to scream for help, suddenly closed his mouth.
He glanced at Lu Qian with a faint look, and suddenly felt that such a tall and burly Lu Qian had become kind-hearted, gentle and cute.
When it comes to money...Xia Mingdao is not tired at all, not afraid at all, not nervous at all.
"Testifying is a price."
"But with serious injuries...you have to pay more!" Xia Mingdao looked at Lu Qian seriously: "To be honest, this fellow Daoist Qian and I are not familiar at all. We are very pure.