As he took a step, he turned into dots of starlight and merged at the door of the prison.
At the door of the prison, there was a maid holding a long box.
Inside is a jade slip as big as a human head, and all the starlight converges into it, and the long box automatically closes, and the maid who stands respectfully is still holding it.
In prison.
Xu Sanniang scoffed.
From dusk to midnight, there was quite a lot of news over there.
However, what came was just a divine thought.
Xu Sanniang looked at the jade slip left at the door of the cell.
He sneered.
go home?
The Pei family of Da Qi Zong is not her family.
To kill Xiong Ran, even though she was not the real murderer, she was still the one who took action. As long as she refused to bow her head, Pei would never reach out.
As a shooter, you will either die in the chaos of the general situation, or you will be treated as an accomplice and die in prison, or you will be on the beheading platform of Tianji Mansion, just waiting for the sharp knife to fall on your neck, and your head to be thrown to the ground.
"snort."
"It's just a quick move."
When Xu Sanniang raised her palm, the sword intent was like frost on the edge.
It seemed that it was no longer her palm, but a long sword leaping out in front of her eyes.
After thinking about it, I put it away.
He whispered: "If I really have an accident, please ask Brother Tushan to help me take care of the orphanage for the sake of taking my little sister in."
"I can."
Tu Shanjun is really a person who misses old friendships.
The soul flag in the sleeve robe turned into a skeleton ghost and climbed onto Xu Sanniang's shoulder: "But you won't die."
Of course Xu Sanniang doesn't want to die, she still has many things to accomplish.
When he drew the sword just now, it was just the coldness in his heart that kept pouring out, and then he condensed his sword intention.
She still has to wait, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she can still live. Unfortunately, this hope can only be pinned on those big shots, waiting for them to come up with ideas.
If you say why.
Probably because she has no power.
Xu Sanniang couldn't help but sigh: "I don't have the strength to get out of this predicament."
The skeleton kid said calmly: "I'll lend it to you."
"I don't like owing people anything."
"I lend it to you, and you lend it to me."
"I won't owe you anything."
"Lend me what?"
"strength."
"What do you want me to lend you?"
"A life."
This is indeed a very unequal transaction, but it is so appropriate.
She didn't hesitate either.
"make a deal!"
Tu Shanjun looked into those bright phoenix eyes.
He could see that Xu Sanniang was not a submissive person, she just didn't know how to break the situation, so she came here and waited quietly while maintaining her own cultivation.
She has her own opinions and is decisive.
If she was born in a borderland, she would surely reach the top step by step.
Some geniuses are like this.
It's not that the individual lacks talent, but that he has fallen into a situation that he cannot control. Whether such a situation is caused by fate or man-made, there is always a more powerful genius stirring up the situation.
In fact, we cannot call them geniuses. Many of them have become famous in the eyes of others and are high-ranking figures.
"What should I do next?"
"wait."
The skeleton kid said with a smile.
…
The tail of dusk.
Walk out of Gongsun Mansion.
His avatar was not detained for too long.
The monks of Tianji Mansion acted quickly, but they only took away those with advanced cultivation.
That is, those clan leaders and canal leaders.
The remaining people were naturally released after being interrogated. It must be said that the Tianji Mansion monks had extraordinary strength, and they also practiced the magic of solving cases and interrogating them, which gave them a bit of a charisma.
Looking back at Gongsun Mansion behind him, Tu Shanjun frowned slightly.
This matter is very complicated.
But the breaking point should be one person.
Gongsun Wan.
Tushanjun's expression did not change at all, like a piece of solid ice that would not melt.
His palm was raised at this moment and fell on someone's shoulder.
He opened his mouth and said:
"Do you know where they will be held?"
"What other place can there be than the prison of Tianji Yamen?"
"Tomorrow, I want to go into that place and visit Xu Zhangyin." Tu Shanjun turned his head and looked at the man and said, "Can we do it?"
"Sir, do you really think I'm a know-it-all?" He Shuli's head moved like a rattle.
How could he, a Qigong Practitioner, arrange the prison in Tianji Mansion? If the leader of the Xing Gang might have been able to think of a way, but the leader of the Xing Gang was taken away with him. It is estimated that he will not be able to get out within a few days of interrogation.
.
"Then forget it." Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.
Since He Shuli was difficult to deal with, he had to think of a solution on his own.
Anyway, the Soul Reverend Banner is still in Sanniang's hand, so this soul clone body is dispensable. As long as it can send things in, I can only ask the jailer of Tianji Prison for some 'help'.
He said that he was going to look for the puppet carriage and return to the orphanage.
However, at this time, He Shuli said: "Sir, I do know someone who may be able to help you."
"oh?"
Tu Shanjun's eyes moved.
He Shuli was not trying to flatter this mysterious uncle, but because he was afraid that something would happen to him again.
He just needs to find a way to let this man achieve his goal. This way he can feel more at ease. But this is tantamount to drinking poison to quench his thirst. Once something happens, he will also be unlucky.
"Wu Laowu from Hong Kong Xinfang is working in the prison. He is addicted to gambling. As long as you give him money, it will work."
Tu Shanjun didn't ask if he was reliable, he just needed a connection.
…
Returned to the orphanage.
Quietly.
Tushanjun stepped into the main hall and lit the oil lamp. He looked back and saw thin figures standing at the door.
"Uncle Tiger, isn't sister back?"
I thought the children had gone to bed early, but it turned out that they were all worried about returning home at night.
Tu Shanjun took out the preserved fruits from his arms and said with a smile: "Sanniang and Lady Gongsun have some things to say in the boudoir. They may stay here for a few days, so they will send me back to take care of you. Don't think that Sanniang
If you don’t return, you will lose your restraint.”
A group of children got the preserved fruit brewed from the spirit fruit, ate it among themselves, and returned to the backyard room laughing.
Only the thin monkey remained.
Like a young adult, he looked surprised. He clearly remembered that he was guarding the door of Uncle Tiger's house, but how could he see Uncle Tiger returning from outside the courtyard. He must have returned from Sister A, and he thought of what Uncle Tiger said in the morning
If so, the skinny monkey showed a look of astonishment.
Uncle Tiger is indeed a swordsman.
Tushanjun patted the thin monkey's little head and said calmly: "Go to bed and take care of your brothers and sisters these days."
After sending away the thin monkey, Tushanjun returned to his house and took out a jade box.
At nightfall.
Come to the side room to take care of one or two.
Waiting for dawn.
The mist is like rippled clouds turning into smoke under the rising sun.
Tu Shanjun prepared meals for the children in the orphanage and walked out of the courtyard with the jade box.
At the door, the puppet carriage was waiting early.
He Shu took a low stool and opened the door curtain of the carriage. Then the tall figure stepped onto the carriage, and the puppet carriage started and started galloping in the street.
…
Compared with the shabby and dirty Longrongfang, Gangxinfang has a rather wealthy appearance. This place is close to the airport, and the buildings and pavilions are connected together like a long palace on a steep mountain.
Rows of lofts of varying heights pave the long street, washed by the morning sun, as if they are rippling in a warm glass ocean.
Clear and bright.
There are also many monks coming and going.
There are endless carriages on the street.
It even makes people feel crowded for a long time.
Wu Laowu lives here.
After the two of them entered the door and took their seats, Wu Laowu looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "You guys came so early. Before I even looked for you, you looked for me first. Not bad, not bad."
‘Foundation building?’ Tu Shanjun muttered in his mind while looking at the other party.
If nothing else, this person's information is quite good.
It was as if he had known that someone would be looking for him. However, there was still a look of disappointment in this person's eyes, as if he was slightly disappointed that it was not in line with his expectations.
"Boss Wu, he has a brilliant plan, but it's a trivial matter, and it's disrespectful." He Shuli took out a bulging bag from his arms.
Looking along the mouth of the bag, it is clearly a bag of medium-grade spiritual stones.
According to the exchange rate set by Guxian Tower for this bag of twenty to thirty yuan of mid-grade, one yuan of mid-grade is worth twelve yuan of low-grade, which is about more than three hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.
Wu Laowu took it in his hand, weighed it and said with a smile: "Brother, tell me quickly, do you want to meet the leader of your gang?"
He Shuli shook his head slightly and said, "No."
"no?"
"We want to see Xu Sanniang."
"Who?!" Wu Laowu's eyes widened.
"Xu Sanniang."
"Do you know that Xu Sanniang has been thrown into prison and is waiting to be executed for assassinating Mr. Xiong? Are you trying to get yourself burned?" Wu Laowu put the bag in his hand on the table, then returned to He Shuli and sneered:
"This is a fool's errand, please hire someone else."
Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes slightly.
Just building a foundation.
This body of his is the soul-part body of Dzogchen Qi, and the magical powers transformed from hell are enough to take effect.
Although the two of them had no grievances, the situation was urgent and he had no choice but to take this approach, so he said: "Fellow Taoist..."
"Please forgive me, Boss Wu." He Shuli quickly stopped the black-robed monk beside him and took out two more bags, including a jade-shaped broad bean.
"It's just a meeting. Even if I don't go in, as long as I can send him in, it will be fine. We are just practicing Qi, and we will not make any big cases at all."
Boss Wu's eyes lit up and he praised: "Okay, because of your sincerity, I will take you on a trip."
As he spoke, he put away the things on the table.
He Shuli wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled: "Excuse me, Boss Wu."
…
Walk out of the courtyard.
Get on the puppet carriage.
Wu Laowu made arrangements in advance, telling them to go somewhere outside the prison to wait for news about him.
inside the car.
Tu Shanjun cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much."
He Shuli quickly returned the gift and said, "I should thank you for not taking action."
If this demon king really takes action, is Wu Laowu, who is building the foundation, his opponent?
He would probably end up like the leader of the Sick Tiger Gang. Recalling the scene that day, He Shuli shook his head slightly. Wu Laowu would still be as evil as him even if he didn't die.
Outside the prison of Tianji Mansion.
Wu Laowu, who had changed his outfit, led Tu Shanjun through the dark corridor. The monks he met on the way seemed not to have seen Tu Shanjun.
"Only a quarter of an hour at most."
"That's enough." Wu Laowu looked at the monk in the black robe.
It wasn't until we passed several passes and walked along paths that we arrived at the door of a square stone chamber.
Wu Laowu went to negotiate with the gatekeeper first, laughing so hard that he didn't know what they were talking about. Then he separated the two of them on the pretext of drinking. When he turned around, he waved his hand to signal Tu Shanjun to hurry over.
"Okay, Boss Wu, brothers are worried about not having enough money for drinks." The two Qi practitioners said with a smile.
They also received a bag.
This is equal to their annual salary, and if you don’t take it, you won’t get it for free.
And next door to the stone room.
A young man was sitting down.
If Tushanjun walked over and took a look, he might recognize this somewhat familiar face.
After sending these two people away, Wu Laowu hurriedly walked along the path to the next door of the stone room and said cautiously: "Sir, this is the monk who is looking for the villain today."
Then he inquired with some curiosity: "It shouldn't be the person she killed, right? I heard that the young master is Jin Dan Zhenren."
Zhong Han shook his head and said: "I thought it would be a big fish, but I didn't expect it was just some short-lived parents."
Then he rubbed his head.
This case requires him, a law enforcement monk, to do a lot, and his ability to solve the case is not very good.