"It's impossible! No matter how useless the Imperial City Division is, they won't be massacred without any resistance. I can't even hear a sound outside the hospital!"
"That's the truth. Nothing is impossible. I'm at the end of my rope!"
Ding Run stood in front of the corpse, his face was green and white, and his hands were shaking rarely.
The most devastating situations are often not those that start with complete despair, but those that first despair, then give hope, and finally despair again.
Ding Run was already annoyed by being slandered by Wu Juhou, but he was very enthusiastic about being an official, so once he had a solution, he immediately gave up the idea of destroying everything, but now he is still forced into a desperate situation.
As soon as something happened to Gao Qiu and the Imperial City Secretary, the court was furious and the blame was placed on him, leaving no room for change.
"Looks like I'm going to massacre the whole Wu Juhou clan and wander around the world!"
"Brother!"
Just as Ding Run was holding the handle of the knife at his waist and sighing quietly, Gongsun Zhao's voice came from behind and came to his side. He looked solemnly at the corpses on the ground: "I felt uneasy just now, thinking of my brother's care.
, came over to check, I didn’t expect something really happened!”
Ding Run said sincerely: "I have to admire Mr. Lin, he is really sharp-eyed and can clearly see the true face of these trash!"
Gongsun Zhao would not criticize the court for being incompetent before, but now he had to sigh: "I didn't expect that we would be counterattacked by thieves after we thought so carefully. It's really... ugh!"
Ding Run frowned: "But I still don't understand. I was outside the courtyard just now, and the distance was so close. Even a person with high martial arts skills would not be able to kill so many Imperial City Division personnel without any movement.
Even the 'Zuo Ming' that everyone spreads so miraculously can't do it, right?"
Gongsun Zhao made a secret with both hands, and gently probed the air in front of him, his eyes flickering: "There are traces of spells here!"
Ding Run's face darkened: "It turned out to be a heretical person! But even a heretical person can kill dozens of people in the blink of an eye without even the slightest movement, and even rescue those thieves, do you think he can?"
Can it be done?"
Gongsun Zhao said slowly: "Although the methods of left-handed people are changeable, as far as I know, the former leader of the Wuyou Cave thief, who has refined so many ghost magic weapons, can't do such a thing. Ming
A traitor who respects religion shouldn't be that strong..."
Ding Run said: "Yes, if the thief is so powerful, he can just come and kill me directly. Why wait until I am gone to save others?"
Gongsun Zhao's eyes moved slightly, he scanned the body carefully again, and suddenly asked: "How many people from the Imperial City Division did Gao Tidui bring here?"
Ding Run said: "To avoid alerting the enemy, I didn't bring too many people. I only brought fifty elites... Hey! Elites!"
Gongsun Zhao said solemnly: "But except for Gao Ti Point, there are only forty-one corpses here. The gap is too big. When Ming Zunjiao rescued his followers, the only one who could be taken away alive was the Imperial City Siti Point
Gao Qiu, it is impossible to capture other people alive..."
Ding Run counted the numbers carefully and raised his eyebrows: "Really, if you put it this way...could it be that thieves within the Imperial City Division suddenly broke out and killed their companions, and the right-wing people first blocked the movement, and then cooperated inside and outside, causing
Such a situation?"
Gongsun Zhaodao: "It's not completely certain yet. At present, it seems that this is the most reasonable analysis."
Ding Run's face finally calmed down, but after thinking about it carefully, he still sighed: "Even if I understand how the enemy did it, I'm done. The culprit was not caught, the Imperial City Division was bloodbathed, and Gao Tidian was also killed.
The thief took it, and I thought he was quite compatible, but what a pity... It seems that the Wu Juhou family is destined to die, so I'm leaving!"
Seeing Ding Run slamming the last captured Mingzun Cult thief to the ground and leaving with murderous intent, Gongsun Zhao quickly stopped him: "Senior Brother, wait a minute, it's too early to give up now, the thief still left clues! If inside the Imperial City Division,
, there have been internal thieves of Ming Zun Sect for a long time, why are those cult disciples who were designed and arrested by you still fooled?"
Ding Run touched his head and stared: "I have a terrible headache now. Junior brother, please stop being so pretentious. Tell me what is going on!"
Gongsun Zhaodao: "I suspect that these people from the Imperial City Division have not contacted the cult thieves before, so the other party did not know that this was a trap. After hurriedly arriving, they saw that the important spies were about to be wiped out, so they had to take this strategy.
!”
Ding Run was puzzled: "I still don't understand. The inside should be coordinated with the outside, so why do you come up with such a bad strategy?"
In fact, Gongsun Zhao was not sure. He always paid attention to evidence and rarely expressed his speculations. But thinking that he was no longer a judge, he said directly: "Brother, do you still remember the Jingfa Division?"
Ding Run nodded: "Of course I remember that the Jingfa Department was originally dedicated to dealing with these heretical people, but there was not necessarily a case to be handled in a year. In the end, there was nothing to do, and the status was deteriorating. In order to attract attention, they actually raised ghosts and deliberately committed evil.
After being exposed, he was dismissed by the late emperor..."
At this point, he chuckled: "You mean, this thief is from the former Jingfa Division?"
Just as Gongsun Zhao was about to speak, his eyes suddenly froze and he looked sideways at the corner: "Come out!"
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
There were sounds of admiration as people caressed their hands, a faint fragrance stirred, and a man in black robe floated out.
When Ding Run dressed up as a Ming Zun cultivator just now, he was also dressed in a similar manner, but there was a vague cloudy air on his body, so that he was clearly hiding his head and tail, but he still had the appearance of an immortal. A soft and pleasant female voice sounded:
"As expected of Gongsun Yanluo, he is a god in solving cases and his reputation is well-deserved. He can actually guess the origin of the Nu family based on just clues! I admire you! I admire you!"
Ding Run's eyes came to life again, and he pulled out his sword with a snap: "Thief, how dare you appear in front of us? Very good! Take your life!"
The man in black robe turned his gaze under the hood: "Judge Ding is not a talkative person. If he doesn't take action directly, he must be afraid of Gao TiDian's life? Oh, even if you kill the Nu family now, if you can't save Gao TiDian
Come on, you can no longer be an official!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ding Run's face darkened, his eyes revealed murderous intent: "Then at least you are dead, and I let out a bad breath!"
The man in black robe was not angry, and laughed gently: "Judge Ding is really vicious, but with your character, no matter how sophisticated you are on the surface, in fact you cannot bear the exclusion from the Zhao and Song Dynasty... That's why you passed the test this time, next time
When you have been unfairly wronged, why don’t you turn back from the imperial court? Why don’t you join our Ming Zun religion? Why should you suffer such suffering again?”
Ding Run had a strange expression when he heard this: "Am I suffering like this? You, a hidden thief, are telling me, the judge of the Kaifeng government office, about torture and suffering? Do you know how many people flatter me and how many people are filial to me...cough cough?
!”
Feeling his younger brother's eyes slanting towards him, Ding Run retracted the second half of the sentence and sneered directly: "Did King Xinming destroy your brains? Can you say such stupid things?"
After Gongsun Zhao glanced at his openly corrupt senior brother, he also looked at the man in black robes and said coldly: "Your Excellency, there is no need to confuse him with evil words. Since he showed up, let's draw a clear line!"
The man in black robe was still not angry. He chuckled and performed the lady's ceremony. Even under the cover of black robe, his elegant figure could be faintly seen: "Your Excellency, the wise bishop, sincerely invites you two to participate in this grand event.
, overthrow the unjust Zhao and Song Dynasties, and reopen a new dynasty of great virtue!"
Ding Run snorted and was too lazy to say anything more. Gongsun Zhao's eyes moved slightly and he simply said: "I am wanted by the court, and my senior brother was forced into desperation by you. This is also the reason why you showed up and issued the invitation. But if we want to rebel,
Why not follow the more majestic 'Zuoming' and choose your Ming Zun Sect instead?"
The man in black robe paused, and his mood finally changed. In this flash of lightning, Gongsun Zhao and Ding Run rushed out like lightning: "Capture this thief alive!"
The two brothers cooperated with each other tacitly and acted at the same time without saying anything. In anger, Ding Run pulled out a brilliant sword light from the sword in his hand, and the strong wind roared out, as if the air was cut into two pieces.
Gongsun Zhao was much weaker than Ding Run in martial arts, and his speed was much slower, but the Zijin Sword also produced a sharp sword wind, intended to assist and attack from both sides.
"I still have to do it after all!"
Faced with the sudden attack by the two men, the man in black robe chuckled, his robes fluttered, and a strange fragrance suddenly filled the air.
Ding Run and Gongsun Zhao were wary of the poison and held their breath for a moment, but soon they discovered that the aroma was not directed at strangers, but penetrated into the bodies of the dead.
The corpse of Huangcheng Si lying on the ground suddenly moved, and he stretched out his bloody palms and grabbed the feet of Gongsun Zhao who fell behind.
Gongsun Zhao used Qinggong to first avoid the attack in front of him, and then he made a spell in an instant: "The Qi is rising from the sky, supporting my body, holding the wind and walking! Get up!"
A breeze appeared, spinning straight up from his feet, quickly wrapping around his entire body, and then flew up like a soaring cloud, rushing towards the man in black robes.
But at this time, Ding Run's sword light had already struck the black robe, but he heard a sound, and the man's black robe fell into pieces. At the same time, several twisted black shadows giggled, scattered in all directions, and then moved towards
Wearing Ding Run, it fits perfectly and flutters.
Ding Run had already had experience in dealing with heretical people, and he was not afraid. The warrior's energy and blood surged, and the warm breath spread, and he slashed with his sword at the same time.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa -"
However, those black shadows were useless at all. No matter how sharp the sword was, it was like cutting into the empty space. Instead, it fell on Ding Run. He only felt an indescribable coldness welling up all over his body, and his ears
There was also the sound of a woman sobbing.
Reacting to reality, Gongsun Zhao saw with splitting eyes that there were ghostly shadows that were as solid as substance lying on his senior brother's body, clinging to him like an octopus.
sound.
Fortunately, Ding Run shook his arms and shook these ghosts away: "It is indeed the way to control ghosts! You thieves of the Jingfa Department!"
A soft voice echoed in the air: "The country is about to perish, and ghosts are rampant. In today's world, it is time for my ghosts to flourish!"
Ding Run didn't care whether the ghost path was prosperous or not. He listened to the voice to identify his position, jumped out again, swung his sword and slashed angrily: "Come on, die!"
At the point where the blade pointed, the man in black robe appeared again, but this time he raised his hands flat, with chains hanging from his wrists, flying out like spiritual snakes.
At the end of each chain were tied several vague and swaying figures, emitting chilling female laughter. If you listen carefully, you can hear the sounds mixed with countless screams and wails, and then all of them pounced on Ding Run.
Ding Run roared wildly, and the blade of the sword forcefully dragged seventeen or eight black shadows and chopped them forward.
Seeing that he was about to get close to kill such a fragile heretic, the figure of the man in black robe suddenly flashed, and actually showed impressive martial arts. His palm looked like a butterfly piercing a flower, and he pressed his palm on Ding Run's heart.
Fortunately, at this moment, Gongsun Zhao's mantra sounded: "The essence of heaven and earth, the spirit atmosphere is armored, welcome and protect this body! The spirit armor curse! Protect!"
The energy of heaven and earth instantly transformed into a suit of armor, covering Ding Run's body, blocking that extremely vicious palm.
But even so, Ding Run was thrown away. When he landed on the ground, his face turned pale and blood spurted out from his mouth.
The man in black robe moved his sleeves back, ghosts whirled, and went back again, with a bit of surprise in his voice: "The Nu family's method of training ghost soldiers is specially designed to suppress the Qi and blood of warriors. Judge Ding can resist it to such an extent.
Your martial arts skills are truly unparalleled, there are probably not many people in the world who can surpass you!"
After saying that, the man in black robe looked at Gongsun Zhao again: "I didn't expect Gongsun Yanluo to know Taoist spells. It's a pity that you are just a beginner, otherwise you would be able to compete with the slave family! Come out!"
Gongsun Zhao and Ding Run's expressions changed slightly, and they watched helplessly as the Imperial City Secretary whom they had just suspected of being a traitor walked out of the darkness with his robes stained with blood and holding a divine arm bow.
At the end was Gao Qiu, who was in turn controlled by Cao Fu and several other Mingzun believers. His limbs were drooped and he was unconscious.
If you include the dead bodies still writhing on the ground, they were surrounded by all sides, and the situation took a turn for the worse.
Gongsun Zhao and Ding Run looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.
The origin of Fang Jingfa Division led to betrayal within the Imperial City Division, and the use of ghost control techniques also gave him a strong geographical advantage.
It is absolutely impossible to take refuge in the Mingzun Sect. They must fight to the death this time!
Seeing that he had taken control of the situation, the man in black robe chuckled: "Do you two understand now why you want to join our Ming Zun Sect instead of following 'Zuoming'?"
"In the eyes of my Ming Zunjiao, 'Zuo Ming' is just a small person who made a few nonsense words outside the imperial city. The previous arrogance was because we and the bishops did not move. Now that the slave family has come to the capital, this person dares to show his face again.
, telling him to come and go!"
The words echoed in all directions, with the confidence of being in control of the overall situation.
However, the man in black robe discovered that Gongsun Zhao and Ding Run did not show signs of wavering, and their eyes changed again, as if they were looking beyond themselves and staring straight back, with a somewhat strange expression.
The moonlight dimmed.
The man in black robe realized something was wrong, turned around suddenly and looked behind him.
At some point, I saw a figure in a broad robe standing on the high eaves with hands behind his hands. That majestic body blocked the bright moonlight and shrouded himself in shadow.