A hundred miles above the sound, thousands of miles of singing.
For example, Baili Xiang, this is the most basic vision. Although it occurs every few decades, it can at least occur.
But Wanli Yin has probably not been released for a hundred years.
What is this like?
For decades and hundreds of years, the national college entrance examination score has been over 500.
Suddenly someone got 600 points in the exam.
Immediately afterwards, someone immediately scored 700 points, which was close to full marks.
How shocking?
Of course, the vision reflected in the sky at this time is definitely more than that.
The dark clouds are rolling, dim and dull, and there is a loud sound.
The lowly people who used to be at the bottom of the imperial capital's food chain all had their hearts beating like thunder.
"Ghosts and gods cry!"
"This... this is definitely a vision of ghosts and gods crying!"
"If just now it was just a relatively high-level one among Wanli Yin, then the vision now is definitely the cry of ghosts and gods!"
"It's strange, that one suppressed the vision, but the vision seemed to be rebellious? So rebellious?"
"No, from what I see, it should be called 'arrogant'!"
"Indeed, I didn't expect that the vision could have a 'rebound'. It is indeed a vision of ghosts and gods crying."
Countless thoughts came to life in the sky above the capital, and they all exchanged views on this vision.
Ghosts and gods crying and visions!
This kind of vision, which has not happened for hundreds of years, is enough to shock all the powerful people!
You know, not everyone can write poetry.
Just like many people, when taking the college entrance examination, they do math problems for two hours.
But when they graduate from college, they may have to use a calculator to add 1,653 to 296.
When these strong men still have innocent hearts and romantic hearts, they are probably also good at writing poems.
But they're not very good at it now.
What's more, only those who can truly compose poetry know better how rare it is to see ghosts and gods weeping.
"Rumble..."
The thunderous voice of public opinion was especially clear around Lin Ke.
The son of Jingzhao Yin Zuosi was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he did not retreat even one step.
"If you don't retreat, your 'bookishness' will be gone." Lin Ke's eyes were dull.
"You bitch..." The young man's mouth and nose were bleeding, but his eyes were sinister.
"Copy that." Lin Ke nodded, and the thunder of public opinion behind him surged forward.
However, at this critical moment, a figure appeared in the sky.
"Lin Ke, who is a humble citizen, has already been awarded the title of 'God-Solving Cases' and received awards from the court, but now he is so aggressive in persecuting my son..."
Jing Zhao Yin Zuosi!
The person coming is Jingzhao Yin Zuosi!
Lin Ke raised his eyebrows.
Just now your son was aggressive and wanted to kill Chen An, but you didn't come forward. Now that I'm standing up, I'm being aggressive?
"Wow——"
A middle-aged man with a black beard appeared on the stage, looking very majestic.
Jing Zhao Yin Zuosi!
To put it into perspective, he is the deputy chief of police in Beijing!
"Lin Ke, I, Jing Zhaoyin, gave you the title of 'God of Solving Cases' and asked you to serve as a consultant to the criminal judge. Is this how you treat my son?"
Jingzhao Yin Zuosi was extremely majestic and his voice was deep.
"Hey!" Before Lin Ke could say anything, Butcher Zhang shouted: "Your son is going crazy here, and we didn't provoke him..."
"boom!!"
Before Butcher Zhang finished speaking, he flew backwards and the two butcher knives fell to the ground with a clang.
"How dare I say anything?" Jingzhao Yin Zuosi said indifferently: "Even the head of your Imperial Jingyao Division dare not talk to me like this."
Butcher Zhang vomited blood and fell to the ground unconscious.
Jingzhao Yin Zuosi looked at Lin Ke again, especially the group of people behind Lin Ke.
Lin Ke turned slightly to block the person behind him, so that Jingzhao Yin Zuosi's gaze was blocked by his body.
At the same time, in the audience.
Wang Lin's right hand moved subconsciously, and her Coiling Dragon bracelet fell into her hand.
The shopkeeper had a smile on his face, but when he turned his right hand behind his back, a small Buddha seal appeared.
Bai Zhantang, who was watching the show from a distance, bowed slightly and made his hands look like claws.
However, at this tense moment, a loud shout appeared in the sky in the distance:
"How unreasonable?! Who dares to bully my good disciple?!"
Hearing this loud shout, Bai Zhantang stood up straight, and the Buddha seal disappeared from the shopkeeper's hand.
Wang Lin muttered: "That's obviously my disciple..."
At this time, a thick blood cloud appeared in the distant sky, red, like a blood-stained sunset.
Under this sunset, Li Chungang's beard and hair were spread out, his clothes were fluttering, and he was holding a shimmering scroll in his hand and wrote - "National History".
A hint of surprise flashed in Jing Zhaoyin's eyes, and then he gently raised his hand towards Lin Ke: "A little bit of frost can break through ten thousand bamboos."
Suddenly, a crystal ice particle quickly condensed on his fingertips, and after forming, it shot out quickly.
Lin Ke looked serious and retreated quickly.
"Be bold!"
"How unreasonable?!"
"Don't hurt my disciple!"
Several soft shouts rang out, the voices of the inspector, Li Chungang, Wang Lin and others.
But the ice particles were not shot at Lin Ke!
Everyone's attention was focused on Lin Ke, but they saw the ice particles shooting towards Chen An, who was standing in the audience not far behind Lin Ke!
At this critical moment, a figure suddenly stood in front of Chen An.
"No!!"
Chen An's whole body was stunned, and then he exclaimed subconsciously, with a hint of crying: "Father!"
Chen An's father, Chen Pingping, was seen standing in front of Chen An. The ice particles that were supposed to penetrate Chen An's eyebrows went straight through Chen Pingping's chest.
Chen Pingping fell in front of Chen An, and Chen An immediately hugged Chen Pingping's body: "Father! Father!"
The ice particles just penetrated Chen Pingping's chest, destroying the activity of various organs and tissues along the way like bullets.
At this time, Chen Pingping was already furious.
“This is unreasonable!!!”
Li Chungang finally arrived.
His face was full of anger, and the book in his hand automatically said: "I saw a sharp blade, blood stained with red tears!"
In an instant, a short blade appeared around him, with a hint of scarlet on the tip.
"A little bit of frost breaks through ten thousand bamboos." Jingzhao Yin Zuosi's expression became a little more solemn, and a cold glow began to gather on the index finger of his right hand.
"call!!!"
The momentum of the two great scholars collided crazily, with cold stars shooting out on one side and thick clouds of blood on the other.
The people around him suddenly staggered around.
Lin Ke couldn't help but take a few steps back, but did not retreat to the audience.
Only then did the vision of ghosts and gods weeping, and the vision of poetry belonging to Brother Xun gradually subside.
"Li Chungang, the Minister of Punishment ordered you to reflect, what do you want?" Jingzhao Yin Zuosi shouted coldly.
"I reflect on it and I'm not wrong." Li Chungang snorted coldly: "What about you? You commit murder on the street. What do you want?"
"Kill someone?" Jingzhao Yin Zuosi said expressionlessly: "If I guess correctly, this cheap 'storyteller' is Chen Pingping. He stole other people's books without permission fifteen years ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown...
Those who steal other people’s wisdom and use it for themselves should be punished!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his hand a little closer to Chen Pingping, and a cold light suddenly shot out from his fingertips.
"That's also a matter of the Ministry of Punishment!" Li Chungang frowned, and the bloody blade flew out from beside him, blocking the cold light.
The two sides collided, and the surroundings suddenly stirred up.
"Great scholars are not allowed to fight in the capital!"
A figure descended, separated the two people, and then looked at Li Chungang: "Master Shangshu ordered you to reflect on why you broke the precepts?"
Li Chungang looked stunned.
"This lord, Lord Jingzhao Yin Zuosi...he killed someone!" At this time, only Lin Ke spoke angrily because he could still stand because of the poem he just said.
However, the newly arrived strong man showed no expression: "It's just a lowly person. If you die, you will die."
Lin Ke was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed: