After the second pavilion master finished speaking, he said to Xu Mo: "It is difficult to peel off the world ghosts that have possessed them. After Han Xuan and the others finish the trial and chop off your heads, I will take your clothes and bracelets back. What about this matter?"
Let’s forget it.”
This person is also happy and handles things without any sloppiness.
Xu Mo asked: "Then, what if we were not beheaded?"
When Han Xuan heard this, he shook his head and laughed, and the second pavilion master also grinned: "I still know how the Zhengqi Department operates, but you guys won't survive."
"I mean, what if."
"What if? If you can get out of the Zhengqi Division alive, I will make the decision and these world ghosts will be sent to you." The second pavilion master looked confident, obviously not thinking that there was a possibility of losing this bet.
In fact, Xu Mo just said that he had no confidence.
After thinking about it, he said to Han Xuan: "I did it by myself to kill Liang Wenhou. It had nothing to do with her. I swear to God that you can just kill me and let her go."
When the second pavilion master heard this, he smiled and said: "I don't see that you are still a person who loves others. When you are about to die, you can still think about women and seek life for a beauty. You are also a sweetheart. Yes, I like this.
, if you don’t die, not only will those world ghosts give it to you, but I will also make you a friend.”
An official, a prisoner, and a spectator, the three guys actually walked and talked all the way.
"arrive."
Han Xuan pointed to a broken door in front, stepped forward and pushed it open.
Xu Mo noticed that there were two statues of door gods stuck on the broken door.
When he came forward, the two men stared at him.
It must be something weird.
But it is obviously a strange thing, but it doesn't feel spooky and scary at all. Instead, it looks majestic and majestic.
This Zhengqi Division is a bit interesting.
Inside is a courtyard, with two rows of government officials holding sticks standing still, each with a charm on their forehead and their heads lowered. These are quite spooky and weird, and it is estimated that they can pounce on them with just one order.
When walking past these strange government officials, you can clearly feel the pressure.
These things are not simple.
Further inside, there is a lobby.
Inside, there was a man sitting at the official desk. There was a candle on the table, and he was leaning over the desk to read a book.
This man was very big, resembling a tall wrestler. Although he was wearing an official uniform, he was very muscular, with big arms and a round waist. He had a lion's head and a leopard's face. His face was full of flesh, and his black beard looked like steel needles.
Just two words to describe it.
Fierce!
Extremely fierce.
He doesn't look like an official, but more like a butcher selling meat on the street.
It has a weird, nondescript feeling.
Xu Mo noticed that the other party's desk was very large, with many files on it.
Interestingly, Xu Mo found that the candle inside seemed to move on its own. When he looked carefully, he saw a black-skinned kid holding the candle respectfully. Wherever the official saw it, he hurriedly came over to illuminate it.
"Master, I'm back." Han Xuan coughed and stepped in, followed by Xu Mo and the others.
From the outside, the lobby doesn't look big, but the moment you step in, everything changes.
You need to be able to travel more than ten feet in front, back, left, and right.
Look behind you.
The door is gone.
As expected, high-end places usually do this, and once you get in, you won't be able to get out.
The only light here seems to be the candle in the hand of the black kid on the desk in front, which can only illuminate an area, surrounded by darkness.
There is a sense of oppression that makes people breathless.
"Han Xuan, have you brought the prisoner?" the butcher-like boss in front asked without even raising his head.
Xu Moxin said, "If you raise your head, you'll see it. Why don't you ask me something?"
"Master, you will know when you look up." Han Xuan said this, and Xu Mo suspected that he was thinking the same thing as him.
The boss, who looked like a butcher, finally raised his head.
First look at Xu Mo and Xiang Ying, then look at the second pavilion master over there.
"Why are you here? Are you involved in the murder?"
Upon hearing this, the second pavilion master quickly said that he was here to see the fun.
"Go look outside!"
The boss waved his sleeves.
boom!
The second pavilion master was swept out directly and disappeared.
Outside the lobby, the second pavilion master was cursing, but he could only stand at the entrance of the lobby and look in. From here, you can see and hear.
"In the case of Liang Shangshu's murder, I have ordered a special trial, but my boss is not available. Han Xuan, you can do the trial." The boss lowered his head and continued reading.
Han Xuan seemed to have been used to it for a long time. He nodded and said: "If you get the commander's order, please ask the chief recorder and the judge."
In the darkness, an eerie old man walked out. He sat there tremblingly, picked up a pen, opened a new file, and prepared to record.
No need to ask, this is the chief clerk.
"Where is the judge?" Han Xuan asked.
"By the way, Judge Cui is out of town on business and will not be available for leave." The boss remembered at this time and reminded him.
Han Xuan shook his head and said that there was no judge and according to the rules, there could be no trial.
"Who says it can't be judged? It just so happened that some time ago, I listened to the judge and asked him to be the judge." The master grabbed a sword and flew out of the sky. The other party grabbed the sword and muttered in a low voice for a long time.
I don’t know what he is confessing, or is he asking for help?
The next moment, the sword flew by itself and hung next to Xu Mo.
Xu Mo turned around and took a look.
An acquaintance.
It’s ‘Ting Ting Sword’.
The one in Dongling Zhijie’s house.
Xu Mo remembered that in the previous cycles, when he visited Dongling Zhijie, the other party said that he would be invited to Kyoto.
Yes, it was the invitation from the Emperor of the Xia Dynasty.
From this point of view, Dongling Zhijie’s relationship is very strong.
But I didn't expect that with such a hard blow, the opponent's sword would actually be the judge of the Righteousness Department.
It's a bit confusing, but Xu Mo can clearly understand the relationship between it.
Xu Mo has admired this 'Tingting Sword' for a long time. He once thought about finding an opportunity to attack this sword specifically and get it from Dongling Zhijie into his own hands.
There is no other reason, this sword is too good.
With it, who wouldn’t want the blessing of 300% combat power?
So at this moment, Xu Mo looked at it as if he were looking at a beautiful woman, his eyes were naked and straight, and he couldn't hide his desire.
Xiang Ying next to him was the first to notice Xu Mo's reaction.
"There's something wrong with your eyes. Have you seen this sword?"
Xu Mo nodded.
She said she had met him before and was very familiar with him.
The lobby was already quiet, and Xu Mo didn't hide what he said, so Xiang Ying heard it, Han Xuan heard it, and even the boss in front of him heard it.
"This sword is for listening, don't talk nonsense in front of it, otherwise, you will be killed." Han Xuan quickly reminded him.
Xu Mo nodded: "I know Di Tingjian, so I naturally know its methods."
The next moment, the Diting Sword suddenly burst out with a sword light, unsheathed it, and slashed towards Xu Mo.
Xu Mo was not afraid in the face of danger, calm and composed, and just stood like this.
Because he didn't lie.
If the Listening Sword can really distinguish between true and false, this sword will never be able to cut it down.
Sure enough, when the sword came to his head, it suddenly stopped.
It can't be cut anymore.
At this moment, the sword body buzzed, and it seemed that Di Tingjian was caught in some hesitation and confusion at this moment.
And this abnormality is increasing instead of decreasing as time goes by.
Han Xuan realized something was wrong and looked at the boss, who had been attracted by the situation and squinted his eyes with a look of disbelief.
"It's weird, it's weird. This is the first time I've seen Zhitingjian like this."
The next moment, the boss stood up and walked over, like a black wall, full of oppression.
"Let me ask you, is what you just said true or false?"
