Chapter 139: Spirit Mine Clue, Bianshan Imperial Mausoleum

A cold light appeared in Ning Bei's eyes, and he gently opened the file bag, which contained seven pages of information, including a photo of Lu Xun.

This person, Ning Bei will kill him!

Huangfu Wushuang said: "After you returned to Bianjing, I received the news, and on the same day, I asked Tianfeng to check the information of Ning Fuguo, Qin Fenghe, and Lu Xun, the first two are easy to find in Bianjing, Lu Xun suddenly disappeared ten years ago, and the information submitted by the dark department is missing and dead." ”

"I didn't believe it then!"

Yuan Tianfeng, who was drooping his head, suddenly came to his senses.

At that time, he secretly investigated the matter, and the Kyoto garrison interrogated about it, and both the dark department and the special operations team had to assist.

Under strict investigation, he finally found some clues of Lu Xun.

This person cheated to death back then, changed his face and forged his identity, and hid in Los Angeles.

As for why Lu Xun was hiding.

As the former leader of the Qingzhou Dark Department, he definitely knew about the affairs of Ningbei in the north, and he was afraid that he would come back to take revenge, so he cheated his death and hid from everyone.

Ten years ago, Ningbei was less than ten years old and had already become a god!

As the boss of the three sons of Beiliang, how can Lu Xun afford to provoke him, it is estimated that his intestines are repentant, and he knew that he should have cut down the grass and eradicate the roots back then, and directly killed Ningbei in person.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

Back then, the Ning family was in internal strife, and Ning Fuguo invited Lu Xun.

Without the help of external forces, how could Ningbei Yimai be defeated in that rainy night.

The third person Ningbei wants to kill is him!

As a result, Ningbei has not had a good impression of the successive leaders of Qingzhou.

Huangfu Wushuang spoke: "Brother, I'll just remove the Qingzhou Dark Department, right?" ”

In a word, the power of Huangfu is unparalleled, Qingzhou is the provincial capital, the leader of the dark department of the provincial capital Qingzhou, and his status is equivalent to that of the deputy head of the North China Group.

The status is extremely high!

But in the eyes of Huangfu Wushuang, one sentence can remove the dark department of Qingzhou.

The authority he has is not something that ordinary people can think of.

If Huangfu Wushuang wants to do it, the five major commanders can be replaced overnight.

This is the right of the pacification envoys, who are in charge of the 70,000 elites of the Beijing garrison and forbidden army, and the dark department and the five major commanders.

Yuan Tianfeng scratched his head and said: "This matter is not difficult to do, I will go to Qingzhou in person, and now the leader of the dark department in Qingzhou is Zuo Zhongtang, if you dare to disobey the order, I will erase him!" ”

The three of them talked and laughed, and the domineering in their words can be imagined.

You must know that no matter who goes out, these three are big people who stand up to the sky.

Yuan Tianfeng alone is among the three major envoys.

He is also entitled to dismantle any of the Shadows.

Ning Bei chuckled: "If there are special operations groups in various places, there must be a dark department, mutual restraint and balance, this is a rule, the rules cannot be abolished, you two pacification envoys, you should be more clear in your hearts." ”

"But Qingzhou's dark department is restless!"

Huangfu Wushuang lives in Kyoto, but he knows everything about Bianjing.

Ning Bei couldn't cry or laugh, and patted him on the shoulder, for his affairs, there was no need for Huangfu Wushuang to intervene to help.

Some small things can be solved by yourself.

Before Huangfu Wushuang left, he turned around and said: "Brother, on the day of your coronation, I will lead 70,000 garrisons in Kyoto to protect the Dharma for you!" ”

"The Kyoto garrison must not be moved lightly, and the rules must not be transgressed."

Ning Bei said softly.

But what Huangfu Wushuang decided, there were few people who could change his mind, and Ningbei was one of them.

Beiliang has three sons, and everyone is like a dragon!

At the gate of the Ning family's manor, a bamboo forest was planted outside, and in a quiet path, Wei Sen carried a man covered in blood on his back, and his steps were deep and shallow.

Wei Sen was also seriously injured, and his path was covered in bloody footprints.

Han Li's face changed in shock, and he stepped forward to help, and found that the person covered in blood was Xiao Yuanshan, and said angrily, "Team leader, what's going on?" ”

"Please save the team leader of the North King!"

Wei Sen knew the identity of Ningbei, the dignified king of Zhenbei, and he shouldn't have been disturbed at will, but Xiao Yuanshan's injuries were too serious.

Looking at Bianjing, there is only one Chinese doctor in Ningbei, and only he can save people.

Ning Bei flashed forward, without any hesitation, his fingers moved slightly, and a touch of purple qi emerged, penetrating Wei Sen's body, sealing the big acupoints of his whole body, and suspending his injuries.

Wei Sen had a wound in his abdomen, gushing blood.

Xiao Yuanshan was even more seriously injured, he was already a bloody man, his breath was weak, and he was about to die.

Ning Bei took action on the spot to treat Xiao Yuanshan, at least save his life first.

After the arrival of outsiders, Huangfu Wushuang's temperament was indifferent and cold, and his thin lips moved slightly: "What's the matter?" ”

"You are?"

Wei Sen was knowledgeable and saw the black casual clothes worn by Huangfu Wushuang, but the golden silk flying fish picture was embroidered inside.

Suddenly, he shivered.

In the whole world, there is only one person who can wear the official robe of the golden flying fish figure.

That is the pacification envoy, the emperor is unique.

"Wei Sen of the Bianjing Group, see Lord Pacification!" Wei Sen's face turned pale and he bent down to salute.

The local special operations groups are directly under the jurisdiction of Kyoto.

The pacification envoy is the highest position, and the five major commanders have to obey the order to do things.

Wei Sen has served in the Bianjing Group for so long, and it is also the first time he has seen the legendary pacification envoy.

In terms of qualifications, let alone him, even Xiao Yuanshan is not qualified to see Huangfu Wushuang.

Yuan Tianfeng glanced at Wei Sen's abdominal wound, the blood was a little black, and the wound had a remnant of ruthless power.

He frowned slightly: "Wounded by sharp claws, the power of yin and evil is entrenched in the wound, a bit of a doorway!" ”

"Got a corpse?" Huangfu Wushuang was in charge of the Kyoto garrison, sitting in the palace, but he knew the major events in various places.

In this world, there are not only warriors.

There are also such beings as yin and yang people, and the three religions and nine streams pervade the entire society.

There are ancient tombs in Bianshan, and there are ancient imperial tombs, which originated from the Northern Song Dynasty, and are known as the seven emperors and eight tombs hidden in Bianshan.

The capital of the Northern Song Dynasty is in Bianjing, enjoying the country for 167 years, the long history, let Bianshan bury I don't know how many kings and grandsons are noble, and the north of Luocheng is as famous as the mountain, all of which are the places of imperial tombs.

For Bianshan, the Bianjing Group focuses on monitoring all year round, and there are several places where the yin qi is extremely heavy.

A place with heavy yin qi is suitable for burying the dead as a resting place.

A place with heavy yang energy is suitable for living and living, prolonging life, strengthening qi and blood, and avoiding all diseases.

This involves a feng shui sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and the Bianjing group has specialized feng shui masters, as well as Taoist priests.

Huangfu Wushuang's eyes were vicious, and he could see at a glance that Wei Sen's injury was very problematic.

Wei Sen nodded with a wry smile: "The day before yesterday, an exploration team dug up an ancient tomb, and a spirit stone appeared in the burial pit, causing the Bianjing warriors to gather, and the team leader took us over, but we encountered zombies." ”

For zombies, it is the resentment of the living before they die, and they are buried in the corpse raising place, and they will definitely become sperm for hundreds of years, and they will cheat the corpse when they meet the living.

For this kind of thing, most modern people don't believe it, it is that they have not experienced the beating of the zombie uncle, if they have experienced it, they will be honest, after all, there were zombies in Chongqing back then, but it was a lot of uproar.