At the same time, in a mansion in Jinhua Mansion.

Surrounded by water on all sides, the octagonal pavilions stand among them, the whole pavilion is carved with windows and carved flowers, gold and jade portals, and the luxury is extreme.

Under the sunshine, the blue light is sparkling, and the gold and jade are blooming, just like a fairyland on earth.

A man in black was followed by dozens of charming women standing honestly in the courtyard, bowing their eyebrows and bowing their heads, not daring to move.

After a long time, the courtyard door opened, and a black light escaped and turned into a vague figure, making a deep voice, "All the disciples are here?"

"Back to the Holy Son, the thirty-eight disciples have all come to the palace city. ”

The man in black knelt down and replied respectfully, and the dozens of charming women behind him did not dare to slack off, and knelt on the ground together.

"What about the people of the Heavenly Hell Division?"

The vague figure asked again, and the deep voice was like a magic sound, invading the heart and making people feel cold all over the body.

"I have been led to Lanhua County, and I will definitely not spoil the Holy Son!"

The man in black said with a flattering face: "Holy Son's clever plan, such a brilliant plan is expected that the people of the prison director will not be able to see through it!"

"Yes. ”

The deep voice was much calmer, and he continued: "Be careful these days, now is the critical moment, and you don't need to be so careful when you take me to practice divine skills." ”

"Yes, Holy Son!"

The man in black nodded hurriedly.

"Go with the plan and step down!"

On the other side of the castle, there is also a mansion.

On the one hand, a charming woman with a graceful figure is lying lazily on the couch, leisurely watching the scenery, and the other woman pushes the door in, her long hair hangs down casually on her shoulders, wearing a graceful and luxurious dress, and her every move is charming.

The woman on the couch saw the woman walk in, and the jade hand lifted the teapot on the side and poured a cup of tea, handed it over and said, "Senior Sister Lingrou, why did you come to the little sister's mansion in person this time, isn't your Ding furnace not enough?"

Lingrou heard the charm of the pretty face with a layer of frost, sat down on the wooden couch, and snorted coldly: "Senior Sister Qiaotong said that she laughed, Senior Sister is not as hungry as Senior Sister, and she wants any Ding Furnace!"

The two of them taunted each other a few words, and then Lingrou said with a solemn face: "Okay, I'm not here to argue with you today, the Holy Son's plan has worked, and the one in Orchid Mountain has fallen, and I believe that it has attracted the attention of the Heavenly Prison Division." ”

Qiaotong's expression was relaxed, his figure on the wooden couch swayed and stretched his waist, let out a lazy moan, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then our action will be a lot easier, now that the hospital test is approaching, the children in Jinhua Mansion will gather in Fucheng, and they can be refreshed again!"

Ling Rou's face suddenly became unswerving, and she said coldly: "This action was set by the Holy Son himself, if it wasn't for your reckless behavior at the beginning, would we need to be so careful? The elder can help you once, but he can't help you a second time, and we will all be punished if something goes wrong!"

"Got it, it's so much!"

Qiao Tong snorted coldly and stopped talking, she also knew the importance of this operation for the Holy Son.

Early the next morning, Lanhua County, Jiang's house.

It is when the spring flowers bloom, the warm breeze is like bathing, the flowers are vibrant, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant.

Jiang Hao lay leisurely on the recliner in the small courtyard, looking at the information of the Heavenly Prison Division left by Zhuge Tiancheng, and tasted a cup of tea from time to time.

Jiang Hao had read this book several times, but he was still shocked by the content in it, he thought that Zhuge Tiancheng was already a master in this world, and after reading it, he realized that there were many masters in the world.

The Heavenly Prison Division patrols the world for the emperor, and is responsible for dealing with the incidents committed by ghosts and demons, as well as supervising the world's sects, and supervising whether the gods are derelict in their duties, which can be described as a monstrous power.

Since the supreme manager of the Heavenly Prison Division, the Zhenguo Shenhou Zhuge Qingtian, there are four major town prison envoys, and under the town prison envoy is the Heavenly Patrol Guard, which is divided into six levels from high to low: purple clothes, gold clothes, white clothes, blood clothes, green clothes, and black clothes, then Zhuge Tiancheng is the blood clothes guard, and Jiang Hao, who has just entered the Heavenly Prison Division, is not even a survey of the heavenly guards, and is not included in the establishment.

"Childe, come and drink ginseng soup!"

Not long after, Xiao Zhuyun appeared in a brand-new dress, combed her hair in a beautiful bun, and carefully held a cup of ginseng soup in her hand.

"Xiao Zhuyun is here!"

Jiang Hao pulled over a chair, let Xiao Zhuyun sit down, and said, "Didn't you stop being busy, why did you go to boil ginseng soup again?"

"Childe has just recovered from a serious illness, so he naturally wants to make up for his body!" Xiaozhuyun made ginseng soup, scooped it up with a spoon and fed it.

Where has Jiang Hao been served like this, goosebumps arose, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, who knew that Xiao Zhuyun's appearance changed, and tears rolled in his eyes: "Childe doesn't like Zhuyun anymore, and now I don't want Zhuyun to serve." ”

Jiang Hao was embarrassed with black lines, and hurriedly explained softly, now he knows why he said that women are made of water, when Jiang Hao went home last night, Xiao Zhuyun was still waiting at the door, tears fell straight down, and it took him a lot of effort to agree to countless conditions before he was appeased.

After drinking the ginseng soup, Jiang Hao returned to the room, took out the dossier and looked at it carefully, after all, no one knew how many masters would be involved in this case, and he didn't know how many people might die if he didn't know much.

After a long time, Jiang Hao read it carefully, and took a long breath, the case information in this file is extremely detailed, the case first started with a Xiucai who died violently at home, originally just died as a violent illness, but in the next few days, Xiucai died violently at home, and the death was pale, blue lips, and deep eye circles, and he was suspected of being bewitched by the evil god and died.

Due to the suspicion of ghosts and gods, the case was transferred to the Heavenly Prison Division for review, since the Heavenly Prison Division took over, there was no Xiucai who died violently, but several well-known Tong Shengshi died violently one after another, Zhuge Tiancheng traced down the evil god temple on Lanhua Mountain, and Jiang Hao was involved because the evil god blew himself up and died.

Jiang Hao frowned slightly, this case has always revolved around scholars, no wonder Zhuge Tiancheng would want him to join the Heavenly Prison Division, it turned out that he was to use him as a bait to lure out the mastermind behind the scenes.

And now it seems that Jiang Hao was targeted by the goddess before, it should not be an accident, even if he didn't block the door of the temple and scold, it is estimated that something will happen, who made the previous Jiang Hao quite famous in Lanhua County.

"It's really a headache, the gods are fighting, and the little ghost is suffering!" Jiang Hao rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a headache, according to the information on this dossier, there is no sign at all, and now he can only obediently follow Zhuge Tiancheng's idea to do a good job of bait, he should be careful that his life will not be in danger, anyway, he is only to find out who is behind the scenes, and he doesn't have to do it himself.

Jiang Hao took out the ink sword and flicked his fingers, let out a soft roar, and sighed: "Now the cultivation is still too low, the next time I enter the game, the big plot should also begin, I hope that I can take this opportunity to step into the innate nature, only by breaking through the qi training period can I have the power to protect myself." ”

After thinking for a while, Jiang Hao didn't think about it anymore, and was ready to get up and go to the study to read, now the academy will start after a while, although he doesn't expect to be admitted to Xiucai, but in the future, he will always have some ink in his stomach when he intersects with those scholars, so as not to show his stuffing.