After completing the vigil mission, Qin Jiuge did not rest, but planned to go to the mass grave to look for Chen Qi.
Chen Qi has always been a thorn in Qin Jiuge's heart, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't pull it out.
After leaving the city, we came to the mass grave. Looking from a distance, we saw Zhuang Mo walking in vain.
"Old Qin, I knew you would come!"
When Zhuang Mo saw Qin Jiuge's arrival, a look on his face showed that this was indeed the case.
"You're lucky, you met me directly. If you met anyone else, you might be expelled." Zhuang Mo said to Qin Jiuge.
Qin Jiuge raised his eyebrows and looked a little surprised: "Are there people from other forces in the mass graves?"
"It's other Qingyi from Qintian Prison. They also want to arrest Chen Qi and bring him to justice."
There is another Qin Tian Jian Qing Yi involved in Chen Qi's case!
This was somewhat beyond Qin Jiuge's expectation.
The Tsing Yis of Qin Tian Jian are complementary and subordinate, and each has his or her own responsibility for work. Chen Qi is Zhou Xuan's case, and logically speaking, other Tsing Yis cannot interfere with Chen Qi's case.
"Why?"
"Won't he stop me?"
Qin Jiuge asked in a dull voice.
Zhuang Mo shook his head after hearing this, with a look of helplessness on his face: "The credit is so touching! Even if he is the leader, he can stop one Qing Yi, but he can't stop three or five."
"Thirty years ago, Hua Zong massacred the state capital, shocking the entire Jin Dynasty. Later, His Majesty issued a Supreme Kill Order to hunt down Hua Zong's evil cultivators."
"The contribution of one evil cultivator of the Painting Sect is equivalent to ten ordinary evil cultivators. Do you think other Qingyi people will not covet this contribution?"
I see!
Qin Jiuge suddenly realized that he didn't expect that Chen Qi, a bad old man over fifty years old, would have so many people coveting his body.
"Have you found the whereabouts of Chen Qi?" Qin Jiuge asked impatiently.
Zhuang Mo shook his head with a look of helplessness on his face: "I haven't found it yet! This Chen Qi is probably the reincarnation of a rat, he is so good at hiding."
"Aren't there ghosts who can help? How can Chen Qi hide from these local snakes in mass graves?" Qin Jiuge asked with a strange expression.
"The ghost contract is limited, and there are only fifteen ghosts to help find Chen Qi. The mass grave is so big, it would take at least half a month to search it all."
"I have been worrying about the limited ghost contract for a long time."
"Let's go, I'll take you to the place where we are temporarily stationed."
Zhuang Mo took Qin Jiuge to a small wooden house, which was the camp where Zhou Xuan and others were temporarily stationed.
Because Zhou Xuan and others did not plan to stay there for a long time, the cabin was built in a sloppy manner and was quite leaky. As soon as you entered the door, you could see seven or eight beddings on the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of feet.
Qin Jiuge frowned. The conditions were too difficult, worse than a university dormitory.
"Old Qin, you are a son of a rich family. You have been pampered since you were a child. You are not used to this kind of atmosphere. You won't be worried if you stay for a few more days." Zhuang Mo said carelessly.
"In this hall, you can find a place to put your bedding anywhere you want, and you can walk around as you like. But you can't enter the two rooms at the back at will."
Zhuang Mo pointed to two independent rooms connected to the hall. The doors were closed and the situation inside could not be seen clearly.
"What are these two rooms used for?"
"Those two houses are the bedrooms of Tou and Xiao Baichuan respectively. We cannot enter without permission."
Hearing Zhuang Mo's explanation, Qin Jiuge curled his lips. Sure enough, there are levels everywhere.
"I can understand that the head has a separate room, but who is Xiao Baichuan and why does he also have a separate room?" Qin Jiuge was a little confused.
As far as he knew, there was no black man named Xiao Baichuan under Zhou Xuan, not even one named Xiao.
"Xiao Baichuan is Tou's best friend. He has known him since he was a child. Later he joined the Taoist Hanshan Temple and practiced Taoism. In order to capture Chen Qi and bring him to justice this time, Tou went to Hanshan Temple to invite Xiao Baichuan."
"The day your water ghost appeared, you were not in Qingzhou City. You went to Hanshan Temple to invite Xiao Baichuan."
Hearing that Xiao Baichuan was a disciple of the Taoist sect, Qin Jiuge became curious.
"What ability does Xiao Baichuan have that is worth making a special trip to?"
"Most of the Taoist disciples are proficient in Taoist magic and talismans, but Xiao Baichuan is very accomplished in the tracking technique. It was he who discovered Chen Qi hiding in the mass grave using Taoist magic."
"And once he enters the Qin Tian Prison, he will be directly subordinate to the Star Gazer in black, and his status is half higher than ours. If nothing happens, Xiao Baichuan will definitely be promoted to Qing Yi within a year."
Qin Jiuge smelled a sour smell in Zhuang Mo's tone.
"It's a pity that I don't have spiritual roots, so I can't master Taoism, and I can't become a disciple." Zhuang Mo's face was full of regret, and his eyes were full of envy when he looked at the door of Xiao Baichuan's room.
Not everyone can practice Taoism. To practice Taoism, you need spiritual roots. People with spiritual roots are only one in a million and are extremely rare.
Qin Jiuge can also understand Zhuang Mo's envy. In all the cultivation systems of the Jin Dynasty, there is a chain of contempt.
Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and martial arts appear to be equal, but in fact Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism despise each other, but at the same time they despise warriors. Warriors despise evil cultivators, evil cultivators despise demons, and demons despise mortals who are nothing.
Taoist disciples, you truly despise the top of the chain!
At this moment, a ray of white light shot up into the sky, breaking through the clouds, instantly alarming everyone in the cabin.
Qin Jiuge was very familiar with this white light - it was a cloud-piercing arrow.
Someone used the cloud piercing talisman to ask for help.
Bang!
Bang!
The doors of Zhou Xuan and Xiao Baichuan's rooms opened immediately, and they walked out with solemn expressions.
"To the northeast, that's the scope of Gongsun Yu's search. Gongsun Yu is in trouble."
Gongsun Yu, a ninth-grade general under Zhou Xuan.
When Gongsun Yu used the Cloud Piercing Talisman, it can be imagined that what he encountered was not ordinary trouble.
"Everyone, follow me!"
Zhou Xuan gave a sharp shout and led everyone to run towards the northeast. In less than a cup of tea, he saw Gongsun Yu surrounded by a group of people.
Qin Jiuge looked away and saw Gongsun Yu, who was dressed in black and as thin as a bamboo pole, surrounded by warriors who were also Qin Tianjian.
Although he hasn't taken action yet, the smell of gunpowder in the air can be clearly smelled even if it is hundreds of feet away.
The group of warriors surrounding Gongsun Yu was led by an aristocratic young master, dressed in a royal attire, with an arrogant look on his eyebrows. It was already autumn, but he was still flashing a paper fan, looking quite pretentious.
"It's actually him!"
Zhuang Mo exclaimed, recognizing the identity of the noble young master at a glance.
"Who is he?" Qin Jiuge asked.
Zhuang Mo leaned close to Qin Jiuge's ear and whispered: "He is Xiang Yuan, and his father is Xiang Wentian, the night patrol envoy."
Night patrol envoy, one of the three giants of the Qintian Prison in Qingzhou City.
There are three middle-level experts in Qingzhou Qin Tianjian, namely, the Star Gazer, the Day Tour Envoy and the Night Patrol Envoy. Although the Night Patrol Envoy ranks third, he is also an out-and-out middle-level expert.
"I didn't expect that even Xiang Yuan would fall in love with Chen Qi's contribution."
Zhuang Mo's tone was full of worry. Zhou Xuan and Xiang Yuan, the second generation officials, might not be able to compete.