"Heilongtai, the Three Law Departments, the Ministry of War...all together can't find a clue?"

Ji Yuan flipped through the thick stack of files and frowned gradually.

Judging from the time arrangement and interrogation process, the Ministry of War first approached Song Dai, the Minister of Rites, to confirm that he had no signs of practicing the White Bone Dao technique, and to eliminate some suspicions of colluding with the remnants of the Jianghu.

Then they searched the mansion thoroughly and found the original secret book of ghost phosphorus corpse soul energy from the secret compartment of Song Yunsheng's study.

From two dry wells in the backyard, five corpses were found whose flesh and blood had been removed, leaving a sinister aura.

After their identities were verified, they were all maids and servants in the mansion.

Then focus on interrogating the nanny and the maid who had the most contact with Song Yunsheng.

From the collected information, a house in an outer city was discovered privately purchased in his name.

Inside is a tablet dedicated to Lord Skeleton.

We also found a lot of women’s dresses.

and various entertainment items.

I think that's where Song Yunsheng and Zhou Zian had their private meeting.

Finally, eight dead bodies with rotting flesh and flesh were found in the damp and dark cellar.

Judging from the scars and breath, he was tortured and tortured many times during his lifetime.

Preliminary judgment is that it is used to practice another secret technique of the White Bone Path, the Heart Seizing Technique.

"No wonder the saint wants to ride on the rivers and lakes, tear down the mountains and cut down the temples.

Evil sects and demon sects, for example, almost completely regard people as livestock, slaughtering them at will for martial arts practice!

How can it not be exterminated!"

Seeing this, Ji Yuan snorted softly, and the coldness between his eyebrows became even more profound.

Zhou Zian's death in his hands cannot be called unjust!

He put away his distracting thoughts and continued to read the files.

Trying to find clues as a breakthrough in the investigation.

"The information obtained by Zhou Zian is similar. He found the martial arts secret book of the mind-stealing method in the middle of an ancient book.

The two men rarely appear together in public, and they mostly appear as rivals and rivals.

The few times they traveled together, one was during the autumn hunting trip in Qingniu Mountain last year. The two made a bet and Zhou Zian lost a jade ring.

Second, I went to Wannian County four months ago..."

Ji Yuan recalled his fights with Song Yunsheng and Zhou Zian.

Whether it's ghost phosphorus corpse soul energy or the mind-stealing technique,

It seems that they have not practiced profoundly and their skills are too shallow.

When I encountered the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword, I was no match at all.

"If Song, a person from Tuesday, had received the White Bone Tao inheritance last year, he would never have had to rely on setting up a trap to murder the candidates of the Jiangwu Hall in order to break through the Tongmai.

One is the son of the Minister of Rites, and the other is from the richest family in Tianjing. It’s not like they don’t have great elixirs, so why are they forced to learn heretical evil skills privately?”

Ji Yuan couldn't help but have doubts.

"It's very simple. Heretic evil skills can be achieved quickly, and they are a quick way to achieve success, and the requirements for basic qualifications are not high."

Cheng Qianli poured two cups of hot tea and sighed:

"Confucianism, Zen martial arts, Taoist martial arts, and even military martial arts, they all more or less value the mind, martial bones, and physique.

For example, I made a breakthrough at the age of thirty-seven, and now I am fifty-five forty, and I still don’t see any chance of opening up the sea of ​​qi and condensing the true power.

This is not the case with outsider evil arts. They mainly rely on the sword to take the wrong direction, cultivate and refine the various evil spirits between heaven and earth, and incorporate them into the body to strengthen one's body.

Taking blood from people's heads, disemboweling them to make the Purple River Chariot, slaughtering villages and beheading people and building temples in Beijing to raise evil ghosts...

Use various horrific and bloody methods to forcibly improve yourself. As long as you survive the backlash, you will be successful and advance by leaps and bounds.

An evil method and a roll of magic power can, within ten years, make an ordinary person with no foundation in martial arts reach the critical stage of blood exchange."

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, feeling relieved.

That's why Jing Chao severely cracked down on heretical and evil sects.

Quick success, great harm, and unstable factors.

If he were a saint, he would also punch hard.

Let’s take a crackdown on gangsters and evil, and rectify the general public.

"If you encounter someone from the evil sect in the future, you would rather kill the wrong one than let him go!

A third-level warrior who practices heretic evil skills and is promoted to exchange blood has at least a thousand souls who died in vain on his hands!"

Cheng Qianli looked serious and warned.

Ji Yuan nodded.

If you dare to claim to be a disciple of the Demon Cult outside now, you are simply committing suicide because you think your life is too long.

"Kuroro, you have never encountered a barrier in your practice. You don't understand the strong temptation to take risks in order to go further."

Cheng Qianli flipped through the files of Song and Zhou and sighed:

"It's true that Song Yunsheng is the son of the Minister of Rites. His family has Confucianism and martial arts. The "Sword of Great Rites" points directly to the four realms. The future is bright, but so what?

His qualifications are only above average. He started practicing martial arts at the age of ten, practiced external training at the age of fifteen, and achieved both internal and external training. He entered the realm of submission at the age of eighteen...

Relying on the great elixir, the tonic has made its way onto the capital list, and can even be called a genius when placed in Tianjing.

But if you compare the geniuses of the six true traditions, who are born with extraordinary martial arts talents, they are just ordinary.

Some people just want to keep their father's family business.

Some people want to climb to the top and become the most respected people.

People who are ambitious are often the most likely to become gamblers

Song Yunsheng is the former, and Zhou Zian... was barely coerced into it."

Ji Yuan's eyes narrowed, and after Cheng Qianli's analysis,

It is clear at a glance who is attacking and who is receiving.

"The last clue ends in this house, and the investigation can't be continued."

Collecting the files, he reviewed the details of the entire case in his mind.

In the Song Dynasty, people on Tuesday received the inheritance of White Bone Tao and could not resist the temptation and practiced privately.

During this period, in order to get started with practicing Qigong, he killed many people.

Let’s start with the maids and servants at home. These people are lowly and have never been taken seriously.

Even if he disappears, no one will report him to the official.

Then, after tasting the sweetness, the two people began to look for better prey.

"The warriors have more energy and blood, so they focus on the Xishan Paddock... This is close to madness and losing their minds."

Ji Yuan shook his head repeatedly.

It seems that practicing heretic evil practices can also damage the brain and corrode the mind.

Otherwise, with Song Yunsheng's ruthless temper, there is no reason to take such a risk!

"I'll go to that house to investigate first. If nothing is found, I'll go to Wannian County to see what's going on."

Ji Yuan finalized the follow-up and read the file again.

It wasn't until I kept many details in mind that I stood up and resigned.

After leaving the back hall, I happened to bump into a young man with thick eyebrows as sharp as a knife and a sharp butt.

The red flying fish suit and the spring knife embroidered across the waist are so majestic!

"Why don't you say hello to me when you see me? Which commander-in-chief is your subordinate? You don't have any sense of propriety at all?"

The young Baihu looked unhappy, pressed his knife and asked.

"Beizhen Fusi, Ji Yuan, and Ji Jiulang have no direct subordinate officials."

Ji Yuan's waist was as straight as a big gun.

"It turns out... you are the very popular Ji Yuan, and you have heard about it a little bit.

When I saw him today, he was really arrogant!"

The young man looked surprised, and then a strange smile appeared on his lips.

"I just happened to fill the vacancy of Lin Baihu. He was your superior officer during his lifetime. According to this calculation, you should bow your head and remain respectful to me.

The rules in Beiya are overwhelming, Ji Jiulang, what are you waiting for?"
To be continued...