Every sound of thunder made Chang Shun's soul roar, tremble, and tremble. Song Zheng used the Void God to torture, and the effect was even better than before. After all, he has now practiced the third volume of "The Law of the Wild God", and the power of the Yin God has increased again.
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Chang Shun was stunned for a long time, and then he knelt down tremblingly: "The villain is loyal to me, Long Yiwei, and has no collusion with Pu Shijia. You can trust the villain completely. If there are lies, five thunders will strike, and the punishment from heaven will be as low as
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Song Zheng remained silent, and Void Divine Town volleyed to suppress him. After careful observation, he confirmed that Chang Shun was indeed fine. He withdrew his magical power and tapped his fingers lightly: "Get up."
Chang Shun breathed a sigh of relief and got up, only to realize that at that moment, his clothes were soaked with sweat.
"You have to be careful when doing this." Song Zheng said, Chang Shun glanced at the adults quietly, Song Zheng's face was very ugly, and he suppressed his anger.
"My lord, please give me your instructions."
"You have Pu Shijia's spies to deliver news to the outside world for him. Pu Shijia is just a puppet. He has no qualifications or courage to negotiate a truce with me!
The person behind him must have sent the message, so he wanted to see me and say these things."
After Liu Zhen's incident, what Song Zheng hated most now was the silverfish within Long Yiwei. He said harshly: "Give you a day to find them for me!"
"Yes!" Chang Shun responded immediately, firmly. He guessed that if he couldn't find this person, the adults' anger would be vented on him, but he definitely didn't want to have the same experience again.
Song Zheng returned to the yamen, and Han Jiujiang had been waiting in the side room. When he saw his figure, he quickly stepped out and put on an unaccustomed smile: "My lord is back..."
"Huh!" Song Zheng was angry and didn't give him a good look, so he snorted and left.
Han Jiujiang was embarrassed. He agreed to other people's affairs and got benefits, but he couldn't do it...
If Song Zheng had treated him like this before, he would have exploded and returned to the Ice Soul Secret Realm without even taking the demon with him. But this time, Shui Baoer's pitiful eyes appeared in his heart, and he had no idea of ​​going back.
"What should I do?"
It happened that Shi Zhonghe was bringing a tea tray to Song Zheng. He hurriedly approached and chatted up with a smile: "Miss Shi, this is for adults? I am so lucky to have you taking care of me."
Shi Zhonghe glanced at him and said: "There is a century-old Gulu Roast Chicken restaurant in the West Gate. I want a hundred of their three-yellow chickens."
Han Jiujiang was stunned: "What?"
"You give me a hundred three-yellow chickens from the ancient oven roast chicken, and I will help you intercede with the adults." Shi Zhonghe looked like business was business.
Han Jiujiang was surprised: "How do you know..."
"As far as you are concerned, everyone in the yamen can see that you have something to ask for." Shi Zhonghe said disdainfully.
Han Jiujiang was embarrassed and said casually: "One hundred of them, can you finish them?"
"Haha." Shi Zhonghe sneered: My body is so huge that a hundred of them are nothing. If it weren't for your pity, I could eat a thousand of them.
Han Jiujiang nodded: "Okay, it's a deal. Roast chicken will appear on the girl's table at noon today."
Shi Zhonghe went over with the tea tray: "Don't talk too much."
Han Jiujiang thought there was nothing special about just buying a roast chicken. When he arrived at Ximenli and saw the long queue in front of the old Gulu Roast Chicken shop from a distance, he realized why such a simple thing was so important.
Shi Zhonghe doesn't buy it himself...
He pinched his nose and started queuing. It was finally his turn at noon. He opened his mustard finger and said, "One hundred, how much does it cost?"
The owner, a bearded man in his forties, managed this small shop with his son and daughter. He threw out a roast chicken wrapped in straw paper without raising his head: "Each person can only buy one.
Only."
Han Jiujiang was stunned: "What did you say? I want to buy a hundred of them? Don't you understand? This is a big business!"
The shopkeeper raised his head, his beard was unshaven and his eyes were sleepy, and he pointed lazily at the still long queue behind him: "Do you think I lack business? It's just because I'm lazy that I can't do that much."
Han Jiujiang: "..."
The one at the back was already impatient: "Do you want it or not? I'll buy it first. Thirty of them come out of this batch. Once they're sold out, you have to wait for the next batch."
Han Jiujiang gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know who I am?"
Before the shop owner could speak, someone shouted from behind: "Aren't they just monks? Who do you think are the people in this team? They are all servants of the lords in the city. Did you see that the one in the back belongs to the captain of Yuzhou?
None of the soldiers dared to come wearing military uniforms.
That one is the long-term attendant of Mr. Si Bangque, the Yuzhou Mine Supervisor.
And that one is from the residence of General Xi..."
Han Jiujiang made a comparison and realized that he was from a hundred households, so he was really not qualified to show off his brand.
"Forget it, buy one first."
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It only took Chang Shun half a day to find the spy in the underworld. He personally snatched the captain named Liu Yuandao from outside the cell where Pu Shijia was imprisoned. Before leaving, he glared at Pu Shijia fiercely.
One glance.
Pu Shijia sat cross-legged among the dry straw in the cell, shook his head and said regretfully: "What a pity, Mr. Song is a smart man, but he made the wrong choice this time."
Chang Shun said angrily: "That's bullshit! You guys, keep an eye on him and don't allow him to eat or drink for the next few days."
"yes!"
Chang Shun took people to see Song Zheng, and Song Zheng asked: "How did you help Pu Shijia deliver the news?"
Liu Yuandao regretted it and kowtowed repeatedly: "Young masters, I have realized my mistake. I originally thought it was just some ordinary news, to tell my family that I was safe or something like that, but I didn't expect it to be such a big thing. I told everyone, he
Let the little one..."
Song Zheng's eyes opened suddenly, like an angry dragon opening its eyes.
"How brave!"
Boom...
The Void God Town rises, and the power of the Yin God disperses, solidifying the power of all the surrounding souls.
Chang Shun and others felt weak, and they couldn't help but kneel down in front of the majesty of the Lord. But he also saw that something was wrong. Liu Yuandao was still prostrate on the ground, but there was no sound in his mouth.
Song Zheng scanned the surroundings with his yin vision, looking for clues, but found nothing.
He snorted again and came to Liu Yuandao's side. He grabbed it casually and seemed to have caught something from his mind. He held the two in his hand and touched them lightly.
The true thunder of heaven was activated, and the fine lightning followed the inexplicable connection in the void. After a moment, Song Zheng stopped his hand with a stern expression.
He walked to Liu Yuandao and knew that he was dead without looking closely.
He was silent for a long time, thoughtfully, without saying a word. Chang Shun asked tentatively: "My lord?"
Song Zheng sighed and said, "Let's get buried now."
There was a special "mark" left in Liu Yuandao's soul, which was somewhat similar to his Yin God mark, but more sinister and cunning, and deeply hidden. The person who did it was also a monk specializing in Yin God, at the Yin God level.
The realm level is probably no less than his own.
This special mark is hidden deep in his soul. Once he wants to reveal the secrets related to them, it will be triggered immediately and he will be silenced.
Song Zheng had just used the True Thunder of Heaven to track him, but he could only "see" a vague shadow of a ghost. It felt like seeing a figure from a distance in the misty morning, which was of almost no use.
After Chang Shun and the others went out, Song Zheng thought about it and decided to give it a try.
He raised the strange formation and said silently in his heart: "Hook and bind His Majesty Yama!"
Not long after, the void shook, and with a roar, a portal to the underworld opened in the world, but no power came, only thoughts.
Gou Fu Yan Luo was very excited, thinking that he was going to deliver the ghosts of the last agreement. Song Zheng did collect some in Peixian last time, but the number was not large, only a few thousand.
Gou Bingyan was not satisfied and urged him to collect the ghosts as soon as possible. Song Zheng of course agreed without hesitation, and he didn't seem to be perfunctory at all.
Then, he asked Gou Fuyan Luo to help find Liu Yuandao's soul to see if he could find it and continue questioning.
The boss of Yama Luo was reluctant to hook him up. He said that he had really found it and wanted other benefits. Song Zheng agreed, and then he looked through the Netherworld, and then shook his head with Song Zheng: There is no soul of Liu Yuandao!
Song Zheng was stunned for a moment and then thought that the mark had completely destroyed Liu Yuandao's soul.
When the mark was activated, Song Zheng sensed it in advance and immediately took action to stop it. In the process, he did not have time to intercept Liu Yuandao's soul from escaping into the netherworld.
It seems now that even if he took action at that time, he would get nothing.
The person who carried out the operation in secret was thoughtful and careful in setting up, and it was almost watertight.
Hooking Yama was not very satisfied. He couldn't get any benefits if he didn't find it. He complained a few times and went back. In fact, Song Zheng didn't have much hope for Hooking Yama to find the soul, unless he contacted him in advance like Sister Zhao did last time.
Negotiate well, otherwise He only has jurisdiction over a certain area in the vast Netherworld. How could it be such a coincidence that the soul falls within the area under his jurisdiction?
And asking Him to take action once is costly.
He sent away Gou Bin Yan Luo, and carefully sorted out the case from Black Python Ridge to the current case in his mind. Then, he found an interesting place, and backhandedly copied "Desolate God's Law" and "Demon God's Blood Clothes"
Lift it up and consider it carefully.
For two whole hours, he repeatedly thought about his plan in his mind, drawing on the ground with his fingers, recording some ideas, some of which could be implemented, and others that he felt were inappropriate and then crossed out.
Chapter completed!