The scene was just too chaotic.

Therefore, only Long Zheng saw that after Ge Wenbin exploded into a pile of flesh and blood, in that bright red, a faintly flickering white light rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

Long Zheng pondered: "Could it be that this Ge Wenbin's golden finger system?" Definitely a system related to what culture. Could it be that it is a lantern riddle system? No, anagrams will also be guessed. Is it a riddle guessing system? It's kind of interesting. ”

If the super writer system hears it, he may not hesitate to self-destruct and kill the dragon.

It's just that the current Long Zheng is safe and sound, using the power of the mental method to block all those blood rains from a light curtain, keeping himself and Xiao Hei clean and tidy.

"Tsk." Long Zheng sighed: "The ability to bear it in his heart is really fragile, and even the system abandoned him." ”

If Ge Wenbin knew that Long Zheng was so appreciative of him, he might come back with the system to kill Long Zheng.

Long Zheng didn't know that Ge Wenbin was wiped out by the system because he scolded the system, and when he removed the light curtain, there were already people coming from afar.

In the distance, three people could be seen approaching with a bunch of soldiers.

A very familiar one, with super large beast ears, wearing a red ribbon like a scarf, two boomerangs tied to the back, and a beast face bag around his waist, it is obvious that it is Lord Li Yuanfang, the secret agent of the king capital.

A little in front of him was a man with black hair combed back, a few green and blue strands highlighted, the man wrinkled tightly every day, but always had a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, wearing a shoulder armor, but wearing a robe underneath, and a long cyan belt like a small cloak behind his back.

Long Zheng recognized it at a glance, this was the master of the Tang Dynasty, Di Renjie.

Chang'an is the first prosperous great city in the mainland built by the great master Mozi, and a symbol of the strength of the Tang Empire. Still, behind its glorious majesty there is a haze and darkness.

It is not the general who has made great achievements in war, not the supreme emperor, but Di Renjie, who is known as the detective of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Di Renjie was born with an amazing talent for reasoning, and evolved into an instinct that flowed in his blood. In the most depressing moments of his life, he accurately deduced the identity and purpose of the mysterious mentor for the bewildered young mage. This wonderful exposition was nothing more than a small skill for him, but it won the most important trust in the world - the trust of His Majesty Wu Zetian, the empress who would reign in the Tang Dynasty in the future.

The day after the empress ascended the throne, the new Chang'an magistrate Di Renjie took office.

He faces the other side behind the glitz and glamour of the city: corrupt officials and corrupt officials, extortion and extortion, and illegal gangs operating in the underworld.

They joined forces to see who was the real master of Chang'an.

They may be clever in their methods, but they are completely in the wrong direction.

The outlaws soon discovered that the sheriff was the most reckless and unscrupulous of the dangerous people.

In addition to his intelligence, he has a very strong obsessive-compulsive disorder and a tendency to cleanliness: arriving at the scene is as precise as a clock, searching for stolen goods is like cleaning, and interrogating prisoners is like a logic lesson.

He made every brick in Chang'an City mark his own, and there was nowhere to hide the filth.

The more complex the case, the more pleasing he is, and no one in power is allowed to interfere – his personal aesthetic.

The criminals also organized a revolt, in exchange for a larger manhunt.

The underground world of Chang'an City became more orderly and ...... under his blows

Aesthetic feeling.

Even some of its members, such as the vivacious half-blood, succumbed to his coercion and the lure of high wages, and took up the business of inquiring and calling him "Secret Agent." ”

For the first time, residents were able to breathe in the fresh, smog-free air.

Of course, some ridiculed him as Her Majesty's loyal dog.

But no one can guess the thoughts of Master Di, who is sitting in the official office.

In particular, he received a new tip on his desk: people who intend to shake Chang'an are gathering.

The last one, who was walking slowly and leisurely, had a strange rhythm in his steps, compared to him, he was more like he was floating, swaying, except for the armor all over his body, the whole person looked like a dark blue flame, and he kept throwing a hook in his hand, like a soul messenger of the underworld.

Long Zheng knew at a glance that this was the judgment of Void Spirit City, Zhong Kui.

If it sounds good, it is the judgment of the Void Spirit City, and if it is not good, it is the chengguan, the most powerful chengguan in Chang'an City.

There is a legend among scholars about Chang'an City: in the middle of the night, the unbeaten dusk drum echoes and knocks on the mysterious door, where the glow of the past is hidden.

This legend is recorded in the Book of Heaven.

The Book of Heaven carries wisdom and history.

Of all the accounts, the most fascinating are the twelve miracles that once existed in the world: yes, miracles.

Just like the Tower of the Sun, which was destroyed at the hands of Hou Yi, and the Dongfeng Altar, a weapon of mass destruction, they are powerful enough to change the face of the entire region.

Did the master know the secrets of these miracles before entrusting Master Mozi to rebuild Chang'an. It is said that this great city, which was guarded by the walls of the machine and the cannon, was built on a cornerstone that has existed since ancient times. It is the source of power that drives all the organs of Chang'an City, and it can be called the heart of Chang'an.

That "door" was placed on this cornerstone, cobwebs, dusty and inconspicuous.

People come and go from the "gate" without noticing the "door", and a creature has been watching every move of Chang'an City since a long, long time ago.

It listened in silence. Someone is planting a seal of the Demon Path, someone is smuggling into dangerous institutions, and someone is planning a mysterious conspiracy......

None of it escapes its ears and eyes.

It is forever cold, coldly watching the coming and going of human beings, observing the change of the lord of Chang'an City and the setting of the sun and the moon.

It is not shaken by the trivialities of the human world, and does not meddle in the arguments and intrigues of mortals. It will always remember the purpose of its existence, its mission, to protect the cornerstone and the city built on it.

Perhaps it is not only the first resident of Chang'an, but also the true owner of Chang'an. As long as it is within the boundaries of Chang'an, no one can resist its power. Because its strength is closely connected to the heart of Chang'an.

It's there, Chang'an is there.

The only time it appears before the eyes of mankind is at midnight. Since its establishment, Chang'an has been implementing a strict curfew system.

When night falls, people can only stay in the square, and Suzaku Street, which runs through Chang'an City, is empty.

When the hour comes, the drum beats and the door opens. It began to patrol its city, purging it of any life it judged to be ghostly: those who tried to destroy Chang'an.

Its massive body, piercing into the ancient chaos, is powerful enough to devour any rebels and throw them into eternal darkness.

That's right, this is the true face of the ghost of Chang'an. Humans who have seen it from afar have spread false rumors and regarded it as a "ghost". As everyone knows, in its eyes, the guy who tries to challenge it and challenge Chang'an City is the little ghost who jumps the beam.

Even so, there are still many people fumbling around, trying to figure out how to bring it down. They know its horror deeply, but even this fear cannot overcome the desires in human nature.

What made them fascinated and crazy was the mysterious door where the manager of Chang'an was located.

This "door" leads to many, too many mouth-watering mysteries: the Trap, the Demonic Path, eternal life, time, and ......

Wisdom of the roots.

How many have died in the void in search of this wisdom? It has long since ceased to count. Garbage should stay in the trash.

Later, people knew that it was him, the Void Spirit City Judge, Zhong Kui.

Finally one day, Zhong Kui did not appear at midnight, and was announced by the empress that the security of the entire Chang'an after nightfall was under his control, and after that day, Chang'an at night began to be calm.

Now, three big people from Chang'an are coming, and for a while, people are like taking sedatives, no longer chaotic, standing in place one by one, letting the three big men slowly walk through the street and walk towards the mysterious Mr. Long.

And Long Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

If things don't go right, he's ready to get out of this world. After all, none of these onlookers knew how Ge Wenbin died.

It looks like a self-destruction, but in the eyes of most people, it can be regarded as a disguised murder.