Chapter 13 Resentment Strange Things, Requiem Flute
The content of this blood-colored entry is actually weird!
Ji Tianci's heart set off a stormy wave, which was hundreds of zhang high.
Strange and immortal, treacherous.
As long as the weird doesn't take the initiative to appear, even if it's a grandmaster, it will be difficult to lock down the weird whereabouts.
The chance line can lock the strange whereabouts out of thin air, this is the first time Ji Tianci has discovered that the chance line has such a wonderful use.
According to the description on the entry of the thrush pen, in connection with the case of Wei Zikong and others, Ji Tianci saw through the truth.
Wei Zikong and others were drained of yang energy by the thrush pen.
Now that he knows the strange whereabouts, Ji Tianci is also willing to mention Qin Muyang.
After all, the Qin family was his most powerful supporter.
To help the Qin family is to help yourself.
"Eight victims, what do they have in common?" Ji Tianci asked Qin Muyang.
Hearing this, Qin Muyang touched the back of his head and said blankly
"Nothing in common."
"If I had to say something in common, they're all men!"
Qin Muyang's simple answer made Ji Tianci break his defense, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Why don't you say they're all human!
"They're all!" Ji Tianci said.
"How can a man be not lustful!" Qin Muyang didn't care.
Ji Tianci saw Qin Muyang's simple appearance and decided to speak plainly.
"Have you checked the Qinglou?"
"It's all checked!"
"Wei Zikong, that kid, in the past half month, has been to twenty-three Goollan."
"These twenty-three hooks, all of them have been checked, but they haven't found anything weird."
"Lanling Palace!"
"The dresser of the Qing people!"
After mentioning the point, Ji Tianci got into the carriage and left Wellingborough Mansion.
He said it to such a straightforward degree, if Qin Muyang couldn't be weird anymore, it would really be that the mud couldn't support the wall.
Under the darkness of the night, Qin Muyang stood there stunned, and he hadn't reacted yet.
"Lanling Palace?"
"There, I've already checked it out!"
Qin Muyang's mouth muttered suspiciously.
Suddenly, Wellingbo quietly appeared behind Qin Muyang.
kicked Qin Muyang's ass and kicked him out.
Wellingberg looked like he hated iron but not steel.
"You stinky boy, you're going to be angry with Lao Tzu!"
"Your Highness tells you to go, you go, what's there to grind?"
Qin Muyang touched his swollen buttocks, his face full of grievances.
"But...... Dad, Lanling Palace has already been checked, and Deputy Commander Xu personally led the team to search. ”
"It's really weird, I've already found out!"
Seeing that Qin Muyang hadn't reacted yet, Wellingbo was so angry that he slapped his thigh.
"Your Highness asks you to go to Lanling Palace, you will go to Lanling Palace!"
"If you find something weird, remember to tell the outside world that it's all the credit of His Highness."
"What if you don't find it?"
"Didn't find it! Hmph - that's because you didn't do well and delayed the fighter. ”
"Your Highness is always wise!"
"Your Highness is always right!"
"Why don't you go to Lanling Palace yet!"
"Got it, Dad!"
Qin Muyang drank a bowl of sobering soup, then went to Qingzheng Division and walked into the secret hall.
In the secret hall, it was pitch black, as if it was endlessly dim.
Qin Muyang said respectfully in the bottomless darkness.
"Qingzheng Division 100 households Qin Muyang, receive strange things."
As Qin Muyang's words fell, in the bottomless darkness, a withered old man suddenly walked out.
This old man, described as withered, up and down, without a single or two pieces of flesh, seems to be able to blow it down when the wind blows.
The old man's cloudy eyes glanced at Qin Muyang, and his voice was hoarse and low.
"Qingzheng Division 100 households, according to the authority, you can receive a grievance-level strange thing."
"The younger generation wants to receive a resentful-level strange thing - the Requiem Flute!"
Qin Muyang said decisively, before entering the secret hall, he had thought about the strange things he needed.
Weird, immortal and indestructible!
The only thing that can hurt weirdness is weirdness.
The strange thing sealed in the secret hall of the Qingzheng Division is a strange thing without wisdom.
Of course, the use of these strange things also has to endure various side effects.
Whoosh!
A jade box flew out of the darkness and fell into the hands of the old man.
"Requiem flute, sonic curiosity. A lullaby that can make the weird fall into a deep sleep. But the user will also be drowsy, and will need to resist. With your strength, use a maximum of one cup of tea for a long time. ”
"Beyond a cup of tea, you will fall into an eternal dream and will not be able to wake up."
"Remember!"
"Remember!"
"Thank you for the reminder!" Qin Muyang arched his hand and said.
The words "remember" in his ears were still echoing, and the thin old man had long since disappeared.
The jade box that sealed the Requiem Flute was suspended in mid-air.
After Qin Muyang took away the Requiem Flute, he immediately summoned more than ten people under his command, the general flag and the small flag.
"My lord, what do you command?" A middle-aged general flag asked.
"There are clues in the case of Jinyang Bo's young son!" Qin Muyang said expressionlessly, "I already know the whereabouts of the weird one. ”
The voice fell.
More than a dozen people present showed excited and excited eyes.
The case of Jin Yangbo's young son, but the case that the commander personally paid attention to, was of great importance.
If you can catch the weird, it's a monstrous achievement.
"My lord, what's weird?" There is a general banner of the anxious son, and he can't help but ask.
"You follow me to Lanling Palace!"
Qin Muyang didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to Lanling Palace.
The general flag, the small flag and others looked at each other.
Lanling Palace has long been inspected by Deputy Commander Xu, and there is nothing weird.
But since Qin Baihu personally led the team, they could only go once.
Qin Muyang's group of people came to Lanling Palace with a menacing attitude.
"Adults, here, our girls ......"
Lanling Palace's mother took the initiative to ask, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Qin Muyang.
"We're here today to investigate the case."
"Which girl was serving Wei Zikong a few days ago?"
"It turns out that several adults are here to investigate the case."
"Wait a minute, I'll go and inform Lan'er and ask her to cooperate with you." Lanling Palace's mother said charmingly, her slightly plump waist twisted extremely exaggeratedly.
Regarding the investigation of the Qingzheng Division, Lanling Palace's mother actually doesn't hate it at all.
Since the news of Wei Zikong's death under the pomegranate skirt spread, the girls who have served Wei Zikong have skyrocketed in value.
Their family's Lan'er, whose worth has also risen from 1,000 taels a night to 3,000 taels a night, is still in short supply, and appointments are scheduled for half a year.
"It's too much trouble!"
"I can't wait!"
With that, Qin Muyang took someone upstairs.
"A few adults, don't ......" Lanling Palace's mother was full of anxiety.
Soon, Qin Muyang knew why he was "unable",
In Lan'er's boudoir, two white-flowered flesh worms are turning the phoenix upside down.
The middle-aged man lying on the bed saw Qin Muyang, a group of strong men, and was instantly scared into a snake.
"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man asked inwardly.
"Qingzheng Division is handling the case, idle people, etc., quickly dodge."
When the middle-aged man heard the three words of Kiyomasaji, his face instantly turned pale with fright.
In the entire imperial capital, who doesn't know, Qingzheng Division is a yamen that specializes in sealing weirdness.
The appearance of Kiyomasa shows that there is something strange here.
The middle-aged man was so panicked that he couldn't even bother to put on his clothes and ran out.
After clearing the scene, Qin Muyang focused on the dresser according to what Ji Tianci said.
Upon closer inspection, he found that a thrush pencil on the dresser was very strange.