Chapter 178: Yuan Changshi's accomplices, all taken away
After sending Kong Qing out of the Weishui Water Mansion, Yasha Akan returned to the main hall of the Water Mansion again. After briefly reporting the situation to the Weishui Dragon God, he left with the Weishui Dragon God's right embrace and returned to his residence on the side of the Water Mansion.
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When the demon was alone, the expression on Akan's face immediately became serious.
"Yuan Changshi was actually arrested by the Taishi Bureau..."
Yasha clasped his hands behind his back and began to circle around his residence. Although his steps were still steady, there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.
"Although he still has a backhand, and it seems that he has not confessed yet, with Qingxiazi's ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, it may not be impossible to discover the problems in him. If Qingxiazi solves the backhand in Yuan Changshi
, what if he really confesses..."
After Yasha Akan turned around again, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"No, I still can't take risks. Yuan Changshi is no longer reliable. I must find a way to cut off his line. But fortunately, the one who gave them orders here is Gui Lingcheng. As long as I get rid of him, there will be no one left.
It can be traced to me. Yes, let’s do it!”
Thinking of this, Yasha Akan walked to the cabinet, took out a short spear with exquisite patterns engraved on it, inserted it behind himself, walked out of his residence, and walked to the other side along the road of Shuifu.
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The Weishui Water Mansion does not occupy a large area. A few minutes later, Yasha Akan came to the door of a room on the side of the front hall of the Water Mansion. Then he stopped, reached behind his back with one hand, and held the short handle.
Spear, then knocked on the door with his hand.
Then a sharp voice came from the house.
"Enter!"
With a ferocious smile on his face, Akan opened the door and walked in.
This room seems to be the office of the Shui Mansion. There are many classics stacked everywhere, some of which are human works.
Behind the desks in the center of the room was an old man with all white hair sitting, holding a writing brush in his hand, correcting something on the records in front of him.
After hearing the sound of Akan entering the door, the old man immediately raised his head and looked at Akan with a nervous look on his face.
"How's it going, Akan? Did the Taoist priest from the Taishi Bureau send him off?"
"If you reply to Lingcheng, he has already been sent away!"
Akan answered nonchalantly while walking towards the old man.
"Didn't we decide long ago that once the matter is exposed, we will blame it on the Dragon God? Those people in the Taishi Bureau want to take the overall situation into consideration and will definitely not get to the bottom of it, so you can rest assured, Prime Minister."
"The problem is that I'm just a little worried!"
The old man still had a very panicked look on his face and he said hesitantly.
"I just made a divination, and it turned out to be a big disaster! I'm afraid this Taoist priest from the Taishi Bureau is the fate of you and me..."
"Peace of mind!"
Akan walked calmly, walked around several cases unhurriedly, and walked to the old man's side.
"Even if something happens to the Taishi Bureau, the Dragon God will take care of it. As for Ling Cheng, your fate will definitely not be that of the Taoist priest from the Taishi Bureau."
"Hehehe..."
After hearing Yasha Akan's words, the bald old man twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly.
"Akan, you have never learned anything about fortune-telling. My destiny is not that Taoist priest from the Taishi Bureau, but...ah!"
Before the old man finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his ribs.
He turned his face and saw Yasha Akan looking at him with a ferocious smile on his face. In his other hand, he was holding a delicate short spear, which was inserted into his body.
"Because your fate lies with a certain family!"
"you……"
The old man stretched out his hand, grabbed the short spear that easily pierced his turtle shell, and looked at Akan in surprise.
"Aren't we gay? Why would you..."
"Sorry, the people from the Taishi Bureau have captured Yuan Changshi. With Qingxiazi's ability, Yuan Changshi will probably confess soon, so you are no longer safe."
Yasha Akan stretched out his thick tongue and licked around his mouth.
"Besides, a certain person's progress in cultivation has begun to slow down recently. Your flesh and blood can also help a certain person go further. Maybe he can directly become the true form of Yasha. By then, even if Qingxiazi takes action himself, I can still run away.
Lose."
"Yeah?"
A somewhat joking voice came from behind Yasha Akan.
"You can run away even if Qingxiazi takes action personally..."
"Of course!"
Akan replied proudly.
"When the time comes, I will be the Dakini Yaksha, capable of omnipotence in the world and in the sea, just a Qingxiazi..."
Just when he was halfway through speaking, he finally realized that he and Gui Lingcheng should be the only two people in this room, so where did this third voice come from.
But no matter who the other party is, just because the other party can follow him quietly without being discovered by him, it is not something he can deal with.
As soon as he thought of this, Akan immediately stepped forward and planned to rush out of the room.
But just when he took a step forward, he heard a gust of wind coming from the back of his head, and then with a bang, he felt the world spin for a while, and he fell to the ground involuntarily.
The next moment, a Taoist priest dressed in white emerged from beside him, holding a wooden whip in his hand.
"Oh! You idiot..."
Kong Qing shook the magic whip in his hand with a mocking look on his face.
"You said you just cannibalize people to practice your Luosha Sutra. Then it might be more difficult for a poor Taoist to deal with you, but you actually dare to give yourself a priesthood."
With that said, Kong Qing flicked his hand towards Yaksha who fell on the ground, and the unconscious Yaksha Akan disappeared immediately!
Gui Lingcheng, who was seriously injured, opened his green bean eyes and looked at the Taoist priest in white who suddenly appeared in front of him. He opened his mouth and stammered.
"Dare...dare...dare to ask...Your Excellency, are you...are you..."
"Didn't you figure it out?"
Kong Qing showed a gentle smile to Gui Lingcheng.
"A certain person is what you call a demon from the Taishi Bureau who is ruthless and kills demons on sight!"
Gudong!
Gui Lingcheng swallowed hard and answered hesitantly.
"Actually..."
boom!
Before he could finish his words, he saw Kong Qing waving the magic whip in his hand and hitting him on the head.
Gui Lingcheng's two mung bean-sized glasses were circling like beans, and his body fell directly backward.
"So..."
Kong Qing looked at the magic whip in his hand that had no power at all, and waved it twice with satisfaction.
"It's easy to deal with these guys with priesthood and divine power. It's a pity that this Weishui Dragon God has no other shortcomings besides lust. Otherwise, my little cat can eat the genuine Dragon Transformation Pill."
With that said, Kong Qing casually scratched the ground, threw Gui Lingcheng into the demon refining pot, and then threw a dozen identification techniques into the room.
"An ordinary writing brush...a beautifully decorated inkstone...the Sima Fa handwritten by Gui Lingcheng, I didn't expect that the turtle calligraphy was pretty good...an exquisite ancient book stand...exquisite coral..."
Kong Qing stopped with a strange look on his face.
"From the main hall to the study, I didn't see a single good thing. It's rare for a dragon to be so poor!"
A few minutes later, in another room of Shuifu.
boom!
After a muffled sound, a guy wearing green armor and a shrimp head fell to the ground.
"My accomplice Captain Xia, take him away!"
A few minutes later, we were on the school field beside Shuifu.
boom!
A guy wearing red armor with bulging eyes also fell to the ground.
"My accomplice Mr. Krabs...general, take him away!"
A few minutes later, in a certain barracks on the school grounds, a strange-looking water demon was sitting on the bed adjusting his breath when he suddenly heard a clear voice coming from his ear.
"The water demon Shao Wen, robbed a living person and put him into the water thirty times and beheaded him!"
Before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck and his eyes turned pitch black.
The figure of a Taoist priest in white emerged from beside him, his sleeves flicking.
"receive!"
A few minutes later, in a room in the back hall of the Water Mansion, a scantily clad young lady was sitting in the bathtub, washing herself beautifully. There were actually two small bottles of shampoo and hair conditioner beside her.
white.
boom!
The young lady tilted her head and slid weakly towards the water.
"receive!"
A Taoist priest in white appeared out of thin air and poked the little sister's towering conscience with his finger, and the little sister disappeared.
"My accomplice, Ms. Beng, take her away!"
Ten minutes later, there were suddenly several knocks on the door of a water demon.
Just when the water demon opened the door and looked out, a sword light suddenly passed directly along his neck.
"The water demon Shen Tuyan snatched living people into the water twenty-two times and killed them!"
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An hour later, a certain Weishui Dragon God, who was burying his head in the towering conscience of a certain young lady and deeply repenting, suddenly felt a wisp of cool wind blowing around him. He raised his head and glanced around, but...
Nothing was found again.
"Could it be that someone feels wrong..."
Then, the Weishui Dragon God's eyes swept around the hall again.
"One, two, three, four... Hey, didn't I remember that I called six ladies this time? Why are there only four now?"
Before the Dragon God of Weishui could figure out the problem, he saw a certain young lady wrapped around her like a snake.
"Your Majesty, come and have another drink!"
Immediately, the Weishui Dragon God threw the question he had just asked out of his mind.
"Okay! Okay! Little lady, come on, have another drink!"
"..."
At this time, outside his main hall, a Taoist priest in white was counting the number of people in the demon refining pot.
"Yaksha Akan, Gui Lingcheng, Xi Xiaowei, Mr. Crab...Miss Beng, Mrs. Bao...Okay! Basically, all the ghosts in this Dragon Palace who participated in slandering our Taishi Bureau are here."
After saying that, Kong Qing raised his head, looked at the main hall of Shuifu with sympathetic eyes, and shook his head.
"This unlucky ghost, the Weishui Dragon God, look at this water palace that is completely like a sieve. Your imperial skills can match that of the Tang Dynasty Prince Li Jiancheng. Forget it, you met Pindao today. You are lucky! Remember next time
When choosing your subordinates, have an extra eye!"