Chapter 13: The Soul of the City Guarding the Yamen

He's dead?!

The nine uncles were shocked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Su Jian Old God ate another bite of food on the ground, put down his chopsticks, and his own waiter came forward and handed him a towel to wipe his mouth.

Uncle Jiu was a little reluctant to believe it, but when he saw Su Jian's eyes, he understood that Su Jian had no reason to deliberately deceive himself.

In any case, Su Jian, as the guardian of a dignified city, has no need to deceive himself.

He has nothing to do with Su Jian to plan.

So Uncle Nine can be frank and swaggering (I don't know why, I always feel that Uncle Nine has nothing to stare at Su Jian, so I feel so sad, cough cough).

"Since Wang Yu is dead, can we ......?"

But as an outsider, Uncle Nine could see it, but the Four-Eyed Dao Master couldn't give up so easily, the Four-Eyed Dao Master stepped forward, his eyes burned, and he wanted to see the murderer's corpse before he was willing to do it, he said urgently: "Can you see the corpse of that person?"

Uncle Jiu's palm moved, and he was going to stop his junior brother, but he still sighed and put his hand down.

This matter, the four-eyed Taoist is indeed too deeply involved, and he has to ask.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that my junior brother will not be able to sleep and eat.

A glimmer of disdain flashed in Su Jian's eyes, although he could understand it, but the former waiter of the Ministry of Works was still inevitably unhappy because he was suspected.

He said lightly: "Since the distinguished guest wants to see the body of Wang Yu, it is not difficult, but ......"

However, the four-eyed Taoist frowned.

Is this refusal? Could it be that this Stygian Moon City has a place to deceive itself? Or is that Wang Yu not dead at all, but a lie he told for the sake of causing trouble?!

Su Jian didn't have the appetite to procrastinate, and said bluntly: "But after all, that Wang Yu was once an important minister in the court that His Majesty Taizong had valued, and the corpse after his death was naturally buried in the tomb of my emperor's mausoleum, and his soul was scattered, so naturally there was no need to set up a tablet." ”

The nine uncles were full of doubts in their hearts.

Really rejected the two of you?!

Then Su Jian said: "However, the two distinguished guests also have other ways to prove the truth of this matter. ”

The four-eyed Taoist looked at Su Jian suspiciously.

Su Jian looked in the direction of the center of the city, smiling, but in fact, he raised his chin in a cold tone, and said, "The two distinguished guests might as well go to our city guard yamen to have a look? ”

After speaking, he took a glass of Qili incense with a blue and white porcelain cup.

The city guards the yamen?

What happened to the city guard yamen?

The Ninth Uncle and the Four-Eyed Daoist immediately got up to say goodbye and asked to leave.

Su Jian smiled warmly and politely said a few words.

The two excused themselves and finally raised their glasses together to apologize.

After drinking this cup, Su Jian summoned a young general and led the nine uncles down the city wall and went towards the city guard yamen.

At least, it's a joy for the guests and hosts.

…………

"The two guests probably didn't know. ”

"The ghosts who eat between yin and yang are different from your Dao masters, and they all have a few crafts in their hands. ”

"Among them, the cinnabar array is a good inheritance among the three crafts. ”

"As soon as the Zhangjiacun incident broke out this time, the city guard specially begged Your Majesty, and His Majesty sent it soon after, this Lord Min who was mixed under Lord Jiang of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. ”

"Lord Min came overnight, gathered people, and laboriously set up a nine-son, nine-life, nine-thousand-year-old array, and sealed the Zhangjia Village......"

The young general led the nine uncles and the two on the street towards the center of the city, and at the same time told the city guard Su Jian why they said that they went to the city guard yamen to see the reason why they could solve the matter.

"Nine sons and nine lives...... What's going on?"

The four-eyed Taoist is a little puzzled, and at the same time a little incredible-after going out of the mountain for so many years, he has also experienced a lot of actual battles, and he has experienced a lot of events, so he thinks he can be regarded as well-informed, right? But he knows this cinnabar array, why doesn't he understand a word about himself in the back?

Uncle Nine glanced at the four-eyed Dao Chief, closed his eyes and sighed deeply, he wanted to knock a hammer on the head of the Four-Eyed Dao Chief, but because the junior brother had already gone out of the mountain to take charge of himself after all, he endured it alive and said, "Senior brother-"

The four-eyed Taoist leader looked back and saw that Uncle Nine was secretly swallowing his saliva with a dark face, and moved to the side without a traceβ€”this is the sequelae of facing his senior brother when he was still on the mountain......

"Alas~" Uncle Nine sighed, and still explained to the four-eyed Daoist in a warm voice, "The cinnabar array is one of the three spells on the ****. ”

It refers to using cinnabar as the material to lay out the formation, you know this. ”

"And the Nine Sons and Nine Lives Nine Thousand Years Old Formation, but it is a more typical, exemplary formation in the cinnabar array, the techniques used in this array, and the materials used are almost relatively basic, but the usage is complicated. ”

"The main purpose is to dispel negative thoughts such as resentment and curse death from the soul, and at the same time, it can also seek a good reincarnation for the purified soul. ”

"You guy! The master obviously said it when he was in the morning class!

said that Uncle Nine hated that iron could not become steel, so he raised it with a hammer.

The four-eyed Taoist subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead.

Uncle Nine snorted and put down his raised hand.

The young general listened to the conversation between the two on the side, admiring Uncle Jiu for being well-informed at first, and then smiling secretly, but in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu had seen it, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Dao Chang is really capable, he knows how to understand!"

Uncle Nine pursed his lips and did not speak.

Naturally, I saw the young general's smile.

The kung fu of saying this. Before I knew it, I had turned this street corner, and I could see the resentment and yin that filled the street.

The two uncles put away their words, and their faces became solemn.

The young general looked as if he hadn't seen it, the smile on his face did not diminish, and he said respectfully to the other end of the street:

"As you can see, after the next street corner, it is the city guard yamen. ”

This resentment......

It's thick and foggy......

…………

"They've arrived?"

On the city wall, the top of the watchtower.

Su Jian's face was cold, and he didn't have the smile on his face when he was staggered with Uncle Nine at the beginning.

He held a glass of sake in his hand, his eyes lowered, and looked at the figure of the nine uncles and the two walking through the street.

Even if it was far away, it was covered with a mist of resentment, but in his eyes, it was as if it was a bright day.

His eyes were gloomy, and he said to the master who was serving beside him.

The master has a white face and beard, looks like a scholar, standing with his hands in his hands, always smiling on his face, and does not reply.

He knew that the acolyte was not trying to answer himself.

Su Jian really didn't say a word, and took another sip of the cup, leaving a fragrance on his lips.

Do you really think that he has good intentions in leading these two Taoist leaders to this city to guard the yamen?

Ha.

I think that he hasn't said a single day since he took office, but because of hundreds of unjust souls, he has not been allowed to enter the main city to guard the yamen to deal with things!

Since these two Taoist priests volunteered to top the cylinder, they dealt with this difficult hard bone for themselves.

Then go for it!

After Su Jian snorted coldly, he hooked his lips and smiled.

I guess I'm doing a good deed. (To be continued.) )