Chapter 604 The most credible source, all the black pots in the world are surnamed Qin
"Senior Brother Qin, do you want me to die again?" Zhang Zhengyi looked melancholy when he saw Qin Yang again. His first words to the point almost choked Qin Yang to death.
"Junior Brother Zhang, you hurt my heart just by saying that."
Qin Yang blinked, Junior Brother Zhang was getting harder and harder to fool, this was not a good sign.
Now I have to start my own rumors. I need to be careful about where the source of this information came from and how I started it. This will pave the way for clearing my name in the future. I can’t let others find out that I am the one who spread the rumors.
There are ready-made examples of Dai Guogong. Qin Yang also discovered that any plan will have flaws as long as it seeks to survive. The higher the status, the more so. Just considering the success or failure of the overall situation, the dead room is often more useful than the inner room.
When a person dies, there is nothing left, not just words.
The best one he can use, and the easiest one without any flaws, is of course Junior Brother Zhang.
Of course, there is another consideration when using Junior Brother Zhang. If his identity as a preacher is exposed, there is a high probability that the other tomb keeper will be noticed.
Zhang Zhengyi has been hanging around here countless times, and the chance of being noticed is very high.
It doesn't matter that he exposed himself, but if someone takes it seriously after the rumor breaks out, and drags Junior Brother Zhang into it, it will not be easy to escape. After all, Zhang Zhengyi, a piece of shit, goes to archeology all day long, and the black history should not be too dark.
too much.
Even if Meng Yi, the current keeper of the tomb, is still alive, it is impossible for the keeper of the tomb to not find the next generation when the current preacher is dead.
He is close to Qin Yang and has a hobby of archaeology, so he is a good candidate for the tomb guard.
Besides, what Uncle Meng is most worried about is this unknown apprentice. If Zhang Zhengyi’s secret is discovered by others, it will be difficult for him to die in the future.
This is the easiest opportunity for Qin Yang to find a breakthrough for him to discover his own identity. It is also the easiest breakthrough for him to dig a hole and jump into.
Even if his senior brother is behind closed doors, no matter how much he beats, scolds, or twists his head off, that is his own business. If he is caught by an outsider, Qin Yang cannot ignore him.
After thinking about it, one of them is exposed for fun, and the same goes for both of them. It is better to simply solve the problem together and take care of things first, rather than passively deal with it after others find out.
As his thoughts were turning, Qin Yang patted Zhang Zhengyi's shoulder and said sincerely, seeing the resigned look on his face.
"What are you talking about? Your senior brother and I are that kind of person. We are in big trouble. Let me tell you in advance so that you don't even know how to die."
"Big trouble?" Zhang Zhengyi blinked like Qin Yang, looking like I believed him.
"Don't believe it, my identity as a preacher has been exposed."
"Ah?" Zhang Zhengyi was really shocked this time. He had really never thought about this problem. In his heart, it was impossible for his Qin, a ruthless, grudge-holding, petty-minded, old silver-coined, rich senior brother.
exposed.
"Because of an accident, it was exposed. No matter whether others have evidence or not, as long as someone thinks of this and wants to dig it out from beginning to end, it is not impossible. The two identities of Dao Sect are the most important. I was dug out.
, I’m not worried because I’ve been prepared for it, but you’re different. If you were dug out too, it would be difficult for you to die.”
Zhang Zhengyi straightened his face, knowing that this was not a trivial matter, and said decisively.
"Senior Brother Qin, how do you want me to die?"
"You may suffer a little bit, but it's better than if you were caught later and couldn't die even if you wanted to. Uncle Meng and I have to find ways to save you."
With that said, Qin Yang took out a kiwi fruit and handed it to Zhang Zhengyi.
"Eat first, then replenish your body. You will die miserably this time. Your body and soul will be destroyed, and your bones will be gone. You must make sure not to leave any traces."
Zhang Zhengyi gave a wry smile. Brother Gou was so generous this time and gave him a big benefit first, which is enough to show that this time is troublesome.
While smiling bitterly, his hand grabbed the kiwi fruit first and stuffed it into his mouth.
"I've been searching for it, and I have eight methods that are suitable for you, which can guarantee a complete death under any circumstances..." When Qin Yang was about to give Zhang Zhengyi some powerful suicide methods, Zhang Zhengyi interrupted him.
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"Senior brother, you don't have to be so polite." Zhang Zhengyi laughed and stretched out two fingers proudly: "I have twenty schools, three of which are at the level of magical powers and eight treasures."
"..." Qin Yang was silent for a moment, then silently pushed the prepared jade slips to Zhang Zhengyi, and said with sincerity: "It's not too much to be overwhelmed by your skills. This is my senior brother's wish. It's hard to get. Some of them are..."
Lost and cannot be found anywhere else.”
Zhang Zhengyi held the jade slip and was speechless. Suddenly he felt that he had said the wrong thing. Looking at Qin Yang's caring eyes, he couldn't help but have the idea that if he refused, he might be beaten to death.
Silently holding the jade slip, he listened to what Qin Yang explained.
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Seven days later, the ancestral land of the Bai family in Choucheng, which had been passed down for many years, was visited by others. The underworld weapons were all there, and even the ancestral land was not violently destroyed. Their skills were extremely high, and it was as if they were entering an uninhabited land.
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After being visited for a day, the people guarding the ancestral land discovered it. After counting the losses, they found that only the tombstone of the first generation ancestor was missing.
The tombstone is old and not a treasure. It just contains some life records.
But the news was quickly reported to King Zhou, who immediately sent people to investigate.
After a few days of traveling all the way from Choucheng, the ancestral lands of many families in the city near Lidu were visited, but those who came took nothing, as if they just went in and looked around.
A weirdo who loves archeology but doesn't take anything appeared near Lidu. Many people have heard about it.
Even if Queen Zhou's mother's natal family was dug up, it was not a big deal, and it would not alert Dingtiansi to investigate. And when other people came to investigate, they could not find anything.
King Zhou wanted to take advantage of the situation and let Dingtiansi take charge, but Dingtiansi didn't want to completely deny the new crown prince who was about to ascend the throne, so he sent two foreign princes to deal with it.
Who would have thought that a few days later, a new situation would arise.
The ancestral land of the Wei Xingchao family was also visited...
When Wei Xingchao got the news, he exploded on the spot.
I personally led people to the ancestral land and used Dingtiansi's silver mirror to retrace my steps, but my vision was blurry. I finally gritted my teeth and took out the original ancient mirror, retracing the process myself, and finally saw who was so bold.
After entering their ancestral land, a skinny man with a sinister look and a height of no more than five feet took nothing but frantically rubbed all the written parts.
Judging from his smooth and smooth movements, it must not be the first or second time he has done this.
No one has been found here yet, but there is news that the door of the tomb of the previous leader of the Dingtian Division has been pried open, and someone went in and took a look around.
Wei Xingchao hurried over and looked back again. The silver mirror still didn't work. He didn't know what method he used. He couldn't look back even if he didn't use the black ball. He could only use Dingtiansi's strongest ancient mirror.
OK.
Wei Xingchao personally supervised the work, and the efficiency of the people below was instantly different.
In just three days, someone reported that this thin man with sinister features had appeared somewhere.
There were times when the ancestral lands of several big families were visited, and at that time, this thin man had also appeared nearby, pretending to be a small stall owner in the nearby market, selling some worthless things.
Some people have also traced that there were several places in the state that were visited by a crazy tomb robber. The tomb robber did nothing but made rubbings of some written records. At most, the things he took away were some books and jade slips.
Gold foil or something like that.
At that time, this thin man also appeared in a city.
But usually, this person appears and disappears, making it difficult to trace his complete whereabouts.
Wei Xingchao sent someone to take out a map. After pondering for a long time, he quickly guessed the approximate place where the other party might appear based on his whereabouts.
He sent people to set up camp in advance, and sent a team of people to follow behind to investigate.
After three ancestral sites were patronized again, Wei Xingchao finally stopped the thief at an ancestral site that had a high probability of being patronized.
It's a pity that the formation restriction he set up is like an open door in this person's eyes, allowing anyone to pass through it. It doesn't exert any power at all and is easily passed through by the other party.
But Wei Xingchao had anticipated this a long time ago, and specially set up a trap at the last step. It was not formed by the formation prohibition, but by Dingtiansi's magic weapon specially used to catch people.
It can be transformed into a formation restriction on the surface, and when the real formation masters pass through, they will fall into a trap, get into the magic weapon, and be caught in a trap by them.
After much effort, the person was finally caught, and Wei Xingchao immediately returned to Dingtiansi with the magic weapon.
In Dingtiansi's prison, everyone's cultivation will be suppressed like a mortal after entering here. The suppressed thin man was easily hung on Dingtiansi's torture rack.
However, one day later, Wei Xingchao's face did not look good.
The thin man was hung on the torture rack. He had long since lost his human shape, but he still grinned brightly with half of his mouth.
"The dignified Lord Dingtian, the head of the Division, came to the trial in person. Is that all he has the ability to do?"
Zhang Zhengyi tried his best to open his swollen eyes, looked at everything around him, and sneered rather disdainfully.
"I heard that Dingtiansi's prison is a place in the world that can be compared to a place of despair and death. I think it's nothing more than that. You can use whatever means you have. If I give in, I will recognize you as your father."
As someone who has died countless times and has personally experienced various ways of dying, this kind of pain is trivial. He can be resurrected, but he cannot avoid the pain of death.
I have long been used to it now. Senior Brother Qin just gave me another kiwi fruit. This kiwi fruit is really magical. After taking one, the second one did not weaken much of its effect.
After some calculation, I can at least make it six or seven times until I am completely destroyed.
He has used this vest many times and has stopped using it for a long time. Now that he wants to give out clues, he should just use it as waste.
Wei Xingchao looked at the tough guy who was still smiling brightly, stepped back, sat on a chair, and nodded to the expressionless Dingtian Si Neihou not far away.
The concubine of Dingtiansi stepped forward and looked at the thin man with emotionless eyes, as if he was seeing a corpse.
He took out a plate with hundreds of silver needles on it.
Neihou took out a silver needle, held the thin man's chin, and inserted the silver needle directly from the Yintang position. The half-foot-long silver needle was completely inserted.
In an instant, the thin man who was still smiling had his pupils dilating and shrinking, and his face became dull.
Neihou quickly inserted the silver needle with his hands and feet. After a moment, the thin man's pupils had dilated, and he was on the verge of death, and his expression was dull, like a fool.
"First Lord, this person's will is unusually firm, and the effect of the secret method is slightly poor. At most, he will die with only half a stick of incense." The Neihou stepped aside and stood there transformed into a sculpture.
"Why do you want to go to my family's ancestral land?" Wei Xingchao asked the question he wanted to ask the most.
"Looking for clues." The thin, dark man replied blankly with his mouth crooked.
"What clue?"
"Records about the ancient heaven and the ancient underworld, starting from..." The thin black man started from the beginning, as if he was telling the ancient things all over again. The relationships between the various characters were extremely confusing, and they were very confusing to each other.
no idea.
"Stop." After Wei Xingchao heard a few words, he knew that this matter would definitely not be clear for three days and three nights. He didn't have that much time. He was just furious that his ancestral land was being dug up.
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He wanted to know if there was anyone else besides this person, and if there were any accomplices, they would be captured and chopped into pieces together.
"Who are you? What is your identity?"
The thin, dark man was stunned for a long time, seemingly unable to react. After a long while, he slowly spoke.
"My name is Tai Ruibao, and I am... the descendant of the tomb keeper who stole the door."
As soon as he said this sentence, Wei Xingchao's pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed.
"who are you?"
"The descendant of the man who stole the gate and guarded the tomb."
"Ha...hahaha." Wei Xingchao couldn't help but laugh up to the sky. He never expected that it was just because King Zhou had given the message and it involved his ancestral land. It was considered a semi-public and semi-private matter. He just
He was so angry that he just wanted to kill someone. Unexpectedly, he caught a big fish by mistake.
"Where is the person who stole the gate and guarded the tomb, that is, your master?"
"have no idea."
"Where is the burglar's station?"
"have no idea."
"Where's the preacher?"
"died."
The thin, dark man tilted his mouth, his eyes were dull, and he answered fluently. Just the words he answered made the excited Wei Xingchao feel as if someone had poured cold water on him, or even water for washing his feet.
Wei Xingchao's expression changed, he calmed down and asked again.
"Dead? What about the new preacher? Who is it?"
"Qin Yang."
"Qin Yang? Which Qin Yang?"
"The right minister of the Ministry of Rites, Qin Yang, Qin Youde."
At this point, the skinny black man's vitality suddenly died. His tilted head suddenly raised, his dull eyes stared at Wei Xingchao, and he smiled.
"Bitch, I have a surprise for you."
Before he finished speaking, countless runes appeared on his body, and the soul breath escaped from the inside out. A deathly and extinct breath exploded in an instant, accompanied by a power like a volcanic eruption.
The Neihou, who was standing by with a dead face, stood in front of Wei Xingchao without hesitation. He used his magical powers with an expressionless expression and tried his best to protect Wei Xingchao behind him.
The body of the thin black man, together with his soul, all disappeared in an instant, and the power turned into a black light, sweeping across. All the power of flesh, blood, soul, true energy, etc., turned into the most terrifying life-threatening force.
arms.
Even his dripping blood, and the places stained by his blood, exploded together after being swept by the black light silently.
The entire Dingtiansi Prison, which is said to be a prison that suppresses all outsiders like mortals, seems like a strong man suddenly took action here at this moment.
The aura kept shining, and the cells that were close to each other were forcibly washed away. Some of the felons inside saw the opportunity and wanted to escape. Some knew they couldn't escape, so they simply went on a killing spree. There were also some unlucky ones who were washed away by the impact.
Then, in the blink of an eye, everything disappears.
Everything about the thin black man that was left here was wiped clean at this moment.
After the dust settled, the Neihou who was protecting Wei Xingchao turned into a skeleton, still maintaining its original posture, while Wei Xingchao behind him had a smaller half of his body painted into a skeleton.
Above his head, a Taoist palace hung. Above the Taoist palace, a large seal hung down with a halo, blocking most of the power.
Wei Xingchao staggered and half-knelt on the ground. There were black runes on his bones, like gangrene attached to the bones, imprinted on them and connected to his vitality. Unless he was dead, otherwise this thing would not be possible.
Disappeared.
This is the most common thing for people with big factions and powerful forces to mark whoever killed them.
After taking the elixir, his flesh and blood grew and returned to normal, Wei Xingchao, whose face was as pale as paper, sat on the ground without any image.
It's not surprising that he was marked, but it's rare to see someone so crazy and vicious. When he was about to die, he sacrificed everything he had and turned it into the most powerful blow in his life.
It is definitely a power that far exceeds the usual level by at least one major realm. Coupled with the spread of weird and vicious power, it is difficult to stop it with ordinary means.
He thought he was a bold tomb robber, but unexpectedly he caught a big fish. If he had known this, he would have been more patient and not so anxious to use the last resort.
Now that everyone is dead, it's too late to say anything, but unexpectedly, he asked for unexpected news.
If the Neihou's secret interrogation method is used on the person being interrogated, the person will undoubtedly die. The firmer the will and the less afraid of death, the shorter the time can be given.
But at this time, you will definitely get the truth. Even if you make an unspoken blood oath and say it to death, the other party will tell you honestly.
There would be no mistakes in the interrogation, but he never expected that Qin Yang turned out to be the preacher who stole the door.
He had never thought about it.
No one would even think about it.
But now that he suddenly got this news, when he thought about it carefully, he was secretly frightened, but at the same time, he felt that no one would think so, which was the most terrifying thing.
This Qin Yang is so well hidden.
Unknowingly, he became the right minister of the Ministry of Rites of the Divine Dynasty.
Wei Xingchao temporarily suppressed these thoughts and was busy dealing with the chaotic prison.
After a day of fussing, everything was finally settled again.
When he came out of the prison, he was going to report to Emperor Ying about the situation here, especially when he reported that Qin Yang was the new preacher of the Pirate Sect.
Han Anming is here.
Han Anming looked a little confused, but he still reported in a serious manner.
"Master, news began to spread yesterday that Qin Yang is the new preacher of the Pirate Sect. The news spread from Lidu, and now it has spread all around Lidu."
"What?" Wei Xingchao's face looked a little ugly. The news that was only found out yesterday was just because something went wrong, but someone spread it out on the same day?
He thought about yesterday's situation and wanted to think about who leaked the news, but yesterday's chaos was such a mess that Dingtiansi Prison had never encountered such a situation, unless he tried them one by one.
Otherwise it would be impossible to know who spread the news.
Thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing shameful about this news. Spreading it out will actually make it easier for him to do things later.
Just as he was preparing to enter the palace, the latest news came again.
The rumors spread so fast, and now they are all true. After Dingtiansi confirmed, Qin Yang is the new preacher of the stealing sect.
Wei Xingchao was shocked and angry. If he brought up Dingtiansi, the meaning would be completely different.
Who is adding fuel to the fire?
Thinking about it now, something is not right about this. It is clear that someone is targeting Qin Yang.
The descendant of the tomb guard died immediately after he said Qin Yang's name. Was he just trying to hold someone on his back before he died?
So what good will it do to the thieves if he cheated Qin Yang?
That's not right. The interrogation methods of the Neihou are never wrong. Every person who is being tortured must tell the truth as long as they speak.
But when they thought about the strangeness of the tomb guard, who was clearly not even as strong as the Taoist Palace, they had to go through all the trouble and used Dingtiansi's secret treasure to dig a hole to catch him. Even after he died, he could explode like that.
Such a vicious force.
Did he break free from the control of some secret technique at the last moment?
Wei Xingchao always felt that there was a conspiracy in this.
Especially when he thought about it, when King Zhou was imprisoned, Qin Yang had visited him before. Qin Yang seemed to think that King Zhou was connected with the previous dynasty. Now that King Zhou was out of trouble, could it be that King Zhou had found an opportunity and got the news?
As soon as possible, spread out and take the opportunity to retaliate against Qin Yang?
Wei Xingchao did not dare to delay, so he went to the palace city as soon as possible and reported the situation to Emperor Ying first.
There was trouble in Dingtiansi Prison, and he was to blame. Fortunately, no repeat offenders escaped.
Wei Xingchao went to the palace to report the news.
He told the story exactly as it was, and Emperor Ying pondered for a moment and said.
"Qin Yang? It's better to confirm it carefully."
When Emperor Ying heard this, his first reaction was disbelief, but he thought that if Qin Yang was really a preacher of the Thieving Sect, it would be reasonable for him to target the former dynasty.
After Wei Xingchao received the order, he thought of the strange descendant of the tomb guard, so he ran to check it out.
He used the treasure to trace and confirmed that this guy who had been in and out of Lidu was indeed dead. In his heart, he believed Qin Yang to be a preacher.
He still believes in the methods of Dingtian Si Neihou and has never made mistakes. As for the remaining 20%, it is attributed to another factor. What if the thing confirmed by the descendant of the tomb guarder himself does not know that it is false.
?
He would not dare to charge a great hero like Qin Yang with such a big crime based on only one person's confession, and it was a confession without any corroboration.
Still have to check first before talking.
Wei Xingchao kept investigating and dug out all Qin Yang's previous information, but no matter how much he checked, he could not connect Qin Yang with the thieves in the slightest.
They even brought out every detail of every contact with Qin Yang, no matter how small the information was, and read it again, but the result was the same.
And here Wei Xingchao was pursuing the investigation. King Zhou learned about the rumors, and even learned that Wei Xingchao accidentally caught the guard who stole the tomb. Only then did he get the news. King Zhou almost laughed out loud.
He took advantage of the trend and added fuel to the flames, but he didn't expect that before he even exerted much force, the rumors had already reached the stage of being completely released.
Not only is Qin Yang a robber, a heinous man who loves to dig up ancestral graves, the tomb robberies that have occurred in the east, south, west, and north in recent years have all been blamed on Qin Yang.
Some people even say that his ancestors once left a classic inheritance, but it was stolen by Qin Yang eight hundred years ago.
Others say that Qin Yang destroyed their entire sect more than a thousand years ago, and he endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden to survive to this day.
The teahouse warriors who are cultivators of immortality are completely unable to contain themselves when they let loose.
It doesn’t matter whether Qin Yang was born eight hundred years ago...
Within three days, a new rumor emerged, saying that Qin Yang's thieves had evil intentions and bewitched the Emperor Ji.
It was passed down that the Great Emperor Ji was no longer the original Great Emperor Ji. Her body had been taken away by someone from the stolen house. Now she wants to use the identity of the Great Emperor Ji, Si Chen, to ascend to the position of crown prince. She is completely
To overthrow the Great Ying Divine Dynasty, we must break the Great Ying into pieces.
The news flew out of Lidu and spread rapidly to the entire Daying. Various versions, various conjectures, various accusations and viciousness were all pinned on Qin Yang, whether they could be pinned on Qin Yang or not.
Those who followed the crowd seemed to have found the scapegoat who had been hard to find in a thousand years. All kinds of scapegoats were placed on Qin Yang.
Qin Yang was lying in the Jedi Manor basking in the sun. When he got the news, he was shocked.
Is it so dark to steal a door?
Why did he just show some rhythm and become the scapegoat in the world with the surname Qin?
Glancing at a spiritual light that lit up outside the manor, Qin Yang let out a long sigh.
Sure enough, the black rhythm is easy to carry.
Nowadays, some people believe that Qin Yang is the enemy of their family who wiped out their family five hundred years ago, and they came to seek revenge on Qin Yang.
It seems that this kind of black rhythm is not the first day. There may have been many people before. When they did something dirty, they would blame the thieves, regardless of whether it was true or false. As time goes by, the false ones have become
Really.
The original black rhythm, coupled with a large number of scattered spiritual stones, was exploded in one breath.
The idiot who came to die today is not the first person to believe in black rhythm.
Qin Yang was very satisfied with the result. What he wanted was to be black, and he couldn't be more black. The whole world was blaming him for the rumors and blaming him.
Only people with some real brains will think that he is not evil, but just being targeted.
The most important thing is what Emperor Ying would think.
As for those idiots who believe in being blamed, Aixin, just believe it. If you have the ability, come and beat me. Come if you are not afraid of death.
With cheerful steps, he happily entered the secret room.
Zhang Zhengyi was lying on the stone bed in the secret room. However, under his big fat head that was less than a foot long, he had a body that was no more than a foot long. His pink little arms and legs were not fully grown.
The same as the fetus.
Qin Yang took out a gourd and gave him a sip of treasure soup.
Zhang Zhengyi's face was red and smoky, and he shouted in a high voice.
"Senior Brother Qin, be careful, don't explode my ungrown body again!"
"An Xin, I have specially adjusted the dosage this time. You will not die. You can rest in peace. This time I have specially entrusted someone to check the follow-up for you. Now I guarantee that no one will doubt you, even Emperor Ying will check it himself.
, we will only find out that the people who guard the tomb are completely dead."
After looking at Zhang Zhengyi's big head and small body, he found that he was recovering well. Qin Yang left with satisfaction, leaving Zhang Zhengyi to recover on his own.
Next is his battlefield.
It's just been a few days, but before Wei Xingchao came to the door, Qin Yang was a little anxious.