Chapter 483 Zhang Zhengyi, who took the initiative to invite Ying, sounded the thunderous drum again
Before Shen Xingluo came, Qin Yang dared to use his head as a guarantee. He had absolutely no intention of beating the thundering drum and directly turned the table over.
The main reason why I came to find Zhang Zhengyi was because I really missed this guy. It was hard to get good things, which might be useful to this little bastard. Of course, Qin Yang would not be reluctant to part with them. They were just extraneous things.
The secondary reason is that I just let Zhang Zhengyi help me by the way. There is absolutely no danger at all, and there are also benefits.
Now I feel that the plan to make the people behind the scenes absolutely complete, Xiao Qi is really dead, and Qin Yang is really angry, what is more appropriate than flipping the table?
With this thought in his mind, Qin Yang comforted the somewhat worried Shen Xingluo.
"Master Shen, don't worry, I will never go to the Ministry of Punishment. The original intention of the Zhentian Drum is indeed good, but I also know that this thing is too offending. If you go to beat the Zhentian Drum, you must hold on to the death goal.
Faith, who has always beaten the thunderous drum, has never died a good death. I also know that I know it well and will not be so impulsive."
If it were something else, and the Minister of Punishment was not Shen Xingluo, even if the drums were beating loudly, it would not be able to implicate the Minister of Punishment.
But now, the appearance of the Killing Arrow itself involves the Patrolling Angel, and Shen Xingluo was born as a Patrolling Angel, and now he is a rare military officer who serves as the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment. There are many people watching him. If Qin Yang really goes to the Ministry of Punishment
Beating the shaking drum and flipping the table might really bring bad luck to Shen Xingluo.
After all, he was considered a friendly force, so Qin Yang naturally couldn't trick him.
Qin Yang made the guarantee face to face, and Shen Xingluo breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't have much contact with Qin Yang, but Qin Yang at least would not go back on his words.
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Shen, do you still remember what I told you about one of my subordinates on the Ghost? He has the golden seal of the Shen Dynasty on his face. He had the tattoo on his face because he had offended a big shot. Now the Ministry of Punishment
The minister is gone, I would like to ask you to help me erase the gold seal, is this easy to do?"
"It's just a small matter." Shen Xingluo agreed, regardless of who the big shot Scar had offended.
"Then thank you so much, Master Shen." Upon hearing this, Qin Yang quickly thanked him and pulled out the scar.
After Scar took off his mask, a scar pierced his face, which looked very ferocious. In addition, there was a golden seal on the thorn of the divine dynasty. This most vicious golden seal would not only make a person's cultivation impossible.
A breakthrough will also pass through the bloodline, locking the possibility of future generations practicing cultivation.
Therefore, these concubines who were left with the golden seal had a life worse than death, and finally died with hatred. However, there was a genius monster among the descendants, and they couldn't even think about avenging their father.
Exile is much worse than killing.
Shen Xingluo took out his big seal. After activating it, a stream of light fell on Scar. Suddenly there was a bamboo slip in front of him. He slowly opened it. On the empty bamboo slip, Scar's file quickly appeared.
I originally thought it was just a few sentences, but who would have thought that the turned bamboo slips continued to turn over, and new bamboo slips appeared below. The densely packed files were recorded several feet long, and there was a tendency to continue to grow longer.
Shen Xingluo frowned, and after a few glances, he immediately relaxed his brows.
"It turned out to be the case involving Duke Xian..."
But now that Duke Xian has been cold for a long time, he has nothing to worry about.
He put the bamboo slips away casually, and with a little finger, the light scattered on the big seal disappeared, and the golden seal on Scar's face also disappeared.
As the golden seal disappeared, Scar, whose cultivation had been stuck at the peak of the Divine Sea, immediately began to experience violent fluctuations in spiritual power. His realm was difficult to suppress and advanced to the spiritual platform, and then continued to climb, all the way up.
When we reached the peak of Lingtai, we slowed down a little.
He has been unable to advance in cultivation over the years, but unknowingly, he has already accumulated a deep enough foundation. Now that he has lost his shackles, he has soared into the sky.
After his cultivation was temporarily stable, Scar opened his eyes and bowed to Shen Xingluo.
"Uncle Wen Yu, thank you Master Shen."
After praying, he turned to look at Qin Yang, his eyes were already red, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Thank you very much Captain for your kindness."
He was very clear in his heart. The person who helped him the most in unlocking the golden seal was Qin Yang. Even Shen Xingluo did it for Qin Yang's sake.
If it were anyone else, even if it was just a trivial matter for Shen Xingluo, the Minister of Punishment, Shen Xingluo might not take a second look. After all, he would have to take risks by removing the most stringent golden seal.
"Get up. Since you have regained your previous name, it is a good thing. The breakthrough in your cultivation that is difficult to suppress is not stable after all. Go and practice quietly for some time, stabilize your cultivation, and then think about breaking through again in a few years.
Let’s do it.”
"Yes." Wen Yubo nodded, and went back to practice quietly. His mind was not concerned, and his state was unstable, so he could not help but waste more time.
After taking Wen Yubo away, Shen Xingluo glanced at the cabin and sighed softly.
"He is also a poor man."
"Can you tell me?"
"Hey, you don't know?"
"I don't even know his name, I just call him Scar. The rules of the Ghost are that as long as you board the ship, you are one of your own. As long as they don't tell you about your past, no one can pry, so naturally I can't go.
ask."
"Back then, the Wen clan was at least one of the top ten clans in Da Ying, and there were many Wen clan members in the court. Unfortunately, they were later implicated, and the entire clan suffered. They were either executed or exiled.
, there are also quite a few other people who are implicated, and several wealthy families from Lidu are also implicated due to generations of marriages.
He was impaled with a gold seal but was not executed. He should not be a direct descendant of the Wen clan. There are probably not many Wen clan members alive today. This is a long story. If you want to know this, it should be very long.
It's easy, I couldn't explain it clearly for a while, I only found out after reading the files."
"This time I have to thank Lord Shen." Qin Yang cupped his hand and did not ask any further questions.
"I still have official duties, so I can't stay for a long time. I'll take my leave."
Shen Xingluo got a satisfactory result and walked away.
Qin Yang wanted to know more about what happened back then, but he was not in a hurry to ask. Now that he knew about Wen Yubo's important event, he would definitely take the initiative to talk about it.
There are other things to be busy with now.
There is no need to rush to Lidu, let’s wait until Zhang Zhengyi first talks.
His whereabouts are now public. It is easy to find him. Many people are paying attention to him now. If Zhang Zhengyi cannot find him like this, then his life will be in vain for so many years.
I originally thought it would take at least a month to wait, but I greatly underestimated the speed at which Zhang Zhengyi could bite the bait.
On the tenth day, Zhang Zhengyi quietly touched ten miles away from the flying boat before he was carried over by the neck by the puppeteer.
"Senior Brother Qin, I miss you so much." When he saw Qin Yang, Zhang Zhengyi immediately rushed forward with red eyes and hugged Qin Yang's thigh without any shame.
"Go away." Qin Yang kicked him away and scolded with a smile: "You are really a mother if you have breasts. Didn't you want to see me the most before?"
"Senior Brother Qin, what are you talking about? I am always thinking about Senior Brother Qin." Zhang Zhengyi's face did not turn red, and he did not look embarrassed at all.
"Okay, you look younger than the last time I saw you, and you can still reach within ten miles of me. This is not easy. It seems that you have not wasted all these years."
"Look at what you said, if you want to survive, the harder you get better, the better. How can you relax? I was really at a loss before, so I had to hang out with Master Cui for a few years, but my skills have never fallen behind. The ancestor of the Huangquan Demon Sect
Damn, I've helped them reinforce it several times for free." Zhang Zhengyi chuckled, took out a jade gourd and handed it to Qin Yang.
"Here, Senior Brother Qin, this is what Uncle Cui asked me to bring you, but I haven't even opened it yet!"
Qin Yang took the jade gourd and after opening the lid, he smelled the familiar aroma and the energy and blood in his body became much more active.
My own craftsmanship is still far behind. Look at Master Cui's craftsmanship. Just a sniff of it has already begun to produce results.
However, after a few sniffs, Qin Yang's eyes changed slightly. He took a bite of the jade gourd, and his expression suddenly became a little complicated.
The blood of Ying Long, who was originally a filial piety to Master Cui, was added a lot by Master Cui into the thick soup...
The effect of this thick soup is almost as good as the half-pot of Beast King soup from back then.
The blood of Yinglong he gave to Master Cui was for Master Cui to keep for himself. Putting this thing in Master Cui's hands, it can definitely be used for fun, whether it is to extend his life, to improve his cultivation level, or even to prevent pollution.
Qin Yang was not surprised that he could develop one or two magical powers despite his own bloodline.
After putting away the jade gourd, Qin Yang thought about whether he could find any good things in the future and give some to Master Cui.
"Senior Brother Qin..." Zhang Zhengyi rubbed his hands and approached Qin Yang with a calm face: "You also know that I was not cursed before. Although I managed to survive, something went wrong after all. Didn't you write that...
Are you looking for me if you have anything?"
"This is for you." Qin Yang didn't hesitate, and directly took out a jade bottle and handed it to Zhang Zhengyi: "You figure out how to use it specifically. You know your own body best."
The little fat man took the jade bottle, thanked him a few times, turned around and left.
Qin Yang looked at his back and sneered.
"Zhang Wei, are you going to take advantage of me for free?"
"Look at what you said, Senior Brother Qin, am I not excited? I am ready to try it quickly. What does it mean to eat for free? I came so quickly just to help Senior Brother Qin. As for my matter, I am not in a hurry.
It will happen in a while."
Zhang Zhengyi put away the jade bottle and came back with a serious look on his face.
"Senior Brother Qin, tell me what you want me to do, go up the mountain of swords and go down the frying pan. If you just say a word and I frown, I will write my name upside down!"
"I have something, and I want to ask you for a favor." Qin Yang told Zhang Zhengyi what happened before, and after letting him understand the situation, he said: "So, I want to ask you to pretend to be me.
, to do something, after all, many people are paying attention to me now, and I can do things in secret, and I can also find out and kill the guy who used my identity to abduct young children!"
Zhang Zhengyi smacked his mouth, his face wrinkled like an elder's bitter gourd.
"Senior Brother Qin, I swore a poisonous oath back then. If I use your identity from now on, I will die badly."
"After everything is done, if I give you half of the best soup in the jade gourd, it will definitely be enough for you to die several times!"
"Senior Brother Qin, I thought about it and decided that I might as well change my name in the future. My name is Wei Zhang, whose name is Yizheng."
"..."
Qin Yang sighed. Facts have proved that it is always difficult to get things done if you talk and reason.
He put one hand on Zhang Zhengyi's shoulder, and the other hand brushed the back of Zhang Zhengyi's neck intentionally or unintentionally.
In an instant, Zhang Zhengyi felt as if fate had been pinched by the scruff of his neck. His whole body froze, and the expression on his face also froze.
"Qin...Senior Brother Qin, if you have something to say, please say it. It's not like I won't say it. I'm just saying that I frowned just now. It was inappropriate."
"What are you afraid of? If I beat you to death, look at how good I am, senior brother. If I have any good things, I will worry about you first. If you think the matter is difficult or too dangerous, forget it. Senior brother will not force you.
You, take the true dragon's blood and get out of here."
"No!" Zhang Zhengyi glared, with a righteous look on his face, and moved his body out from under Qin Yang's hand: "Brother Qin, what are you talking about? Am I, Zhang Zhengyi, that kind of person? Besides, I use
Senior brother, you have been beaten to death several times with your identity, so how come that guy who doesn’t know what a cat or a dog is, uses your identity and is not killed?"
"Junior brother Zhang..."
"Senior Brother Qin! You don't have to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind! You must promise to beat that man to death! Whatever you want me to do, just tell me, Senior Brother Qin!"
"Actually, there's nothing too difficult. Just do as I tell you. If anyone gives you any benefits, if you want them, take them all. They'll all be yours." Qin Yang nodded with satisfaction.
He nodded and patted Zhang Zhengyi on the shoulder.
I told Zhang Zhengyi how to operate later.
After listening to this, Zhang Zhengyi nodded solemnly, but his heart began to feel bitter. I knew that the big bait released by Brother Qin was not so delicious.
If you help in this matter, you may die once. In contrast, if the bloodline problem is not resolved, you may die completely.
Anyway, I have gotten used to it over the years, so this time is no different.
The flying boat continued to move towards Lidu.
The city is in sight, and the Twin Lakes to the east are glowing with phosphorescence. Qin Yang's figure appears on the edge of the lake, heading towards the city.
When he arrived at the gate of the city, the true appearance of the soul was reflected again. Qin Yang grinned and stepped into it. The gate officer guarding the city just glanced at it and immediately lowered his head, continuing to act as if he hadn't seen him.
After Qin Yang disappeared, several people at the city gate dispersed.
After entering the city, we took a jade chariot and continued forward, heading straight for the Yamen of the Ministry of Justice.
Outside the Punishment Department Yamen, many spies were waiting to see Qin Yang appear, but they didn't expect that the jade chariot was just passing by with no intention of stopping.
All the way to the entrance of Dali Temple, Qin Yang stepped down from the jade chariot, straightened up for a moment, and went straight to the Zhentian Drum with high spirits.
This place is not like the Ministry of Punishment, which is busy with affairs. The functions of Dali Temple have basically been neglected. Now, from the minister of Dali Temple to the lower officials, they are either old bacon or little salted fish in name.
When Qin Yang sounded the thundering drum, no one came out.
The earth-shaking drum beat resounded throughout Lidu once again.
Along with the sound of drums, Qin Yang's roar also exploded in the sky above Lidu.
Suddenly, many people in the city rushed towards the Punishment Department.
But when they arrived, they found that there was no one at the Thundering Drum of the Punishment Department, and the drums were still beating.
In the lobby of the Criminal Department, Shen Xingluo, who was handling official duties, raised his head in shock, and the chair he sat on shattered. He stood up suddenly, looked in the direction of Dali Temple, and spoke out everyone's thoughts in a shocked voice.
"It's broken! It's Dali Temple! Why did I forget Dali Temple? Dali Temple also has a shaking drum!" .m.