Han Anbo walked over, pointed at some parts and said: "There are traces of being captured and tied on his neck and hands. He must have been interrogated by people from the Punishment Department, and they must know that he is a night guard. However, it is also possible that he is from Mingshan or
Others blamed the Ministry of Punishment."
"I'll try it with life magic."
Li Qingxian said, walked to the empty table on the side and took out the life materials one by one.
First pile the soil in the road into a line, then sprinkle it with cobweb silk from the tree, then take a donkey ear, a dandelion ball, and finally put a swallow feather and start casting.
After the spell is completed, all the life materials turn into shimmering light, like water condensed, and slowly condense into a white silk thread.
Li Qingxian took out the tweezers again, took out the deceased's hair, left eyeball, blood stains on the top of his head, skin with marks from strangulation, and dirt from his shoes, and cut out a paper figurine using a spiritual talisman.
After casting the spell for the second time, the life material turned into a stream of blood, which slowly flowed onto the paper man, forming a paper man with one eye that bleeds and sheds tears.
Li Qingxian took out a dead sparrow, a drop of mist dew, an eagle feather, a handful of grains, a piece of straw, and a piece of swallow's nest mud, and cast the spell three times.
As soon as the light flashed, a white-eyed sparrow fluttered its wings, slowly walked to the white silk thread, and held it in its mouth.
The white silk thread was like a living snake, slithering into the sparrow's mouth.
The paper man with blood and tears bowed to Li Qingxian three times.
Li Qingxian also bowed in return.
The paper man of blood and tears jumped lightly onto the sparrow's back.
The sparrow chirped, carrying the little man with tears of blood, and flew into the air, circling around the corpse.
At first, the sparrow screamed, and the scream became louder and more urgent. After a long time, the scream gradually weakened.
Finally, the sparrow stumbled down and landed in the left eye socket of the corpse, turning into a stream of blood and slowly flowing into the eye socket.
An identical eye appeared in the corpse's eye socket.
Li Qingxian took out eight bronze incense burners with tortoise patterns carved on the hexagrams, placed them according to the directions of the acquired hexagrams, inserted three incense sticks in each, and lit a candle next to each incense burner.
The fourth cast.
I saw the candle flame leaping out two inches high and turning into a little flame man. He jumped off the candle and walked around the copper incense burner.
There is no fire on the candle wick, but it slowly turns black and decreases.
The smoke from the twenty-four incense sticks condensed on it and turned into a cloud of white smoke.
Li Qingxian recited a mantra: "The sky and rivers are shining, the earth and rivers are shining, people die seeking revenge, and animals die seeking hatred..."
After the curse is over, the art of seeking hatred and pursuing revenge is completed.
A strong wind hit, causing the cloth in the morgue to fly. Everyone's clothes rustled and their hair was messy.
Wind blew from all directions towards the body.
The eight little flame figures ran quickly and turned into rings of fire, blocking the wind from all directions.
The clouds and smoke in mid-air turned into whirlpools and penetrated into the left eye socket.
A faint light flashed from the left eye socket, and a moment later, a hazy mist erupted from the eye socket, the size of a human head, and it was squirming endlessly.
Li Qingxian made a quick gesture with his right hand, muttered something in his mouth, opened his spiritual eyes, and saw that the mist in front of him turned into a clear picture.
A night guard was kneeling on the ground, suppressed by two people on the left and right, looking up and trembling slightly in front of him.
A handsome young man wearing the uniform of a seventh-grade military attache from the Criminal Department came over and said with a smile: "The Criminal Department finally got a clue, how can we allow you night guards to steal the credit?"
After saying that, the man's big hand fell on Ye Wei's head.
The screen disappears.
A cold light flashed in Li Qingxian's eyes.
I have heard this person's voice.
I have seen this person’s figure and profile before.
The direct descendant of Hua Mo Shan who deposed Zheng Hui and Yu Ping Dantian in front of the Feng Xiang.
Li Qingxian still remembers his action of throwing the crime banknote, as well as the arc drawn by the ball of banknotes.
Li Qingxian waved his hand to put away the remaining life materials, then took out a handful of yellow sand, a ball of catkins, and a bowl of river water, used the "Erasing Technique", and turned around to leave.
Back in the room, Jing Guan asked with a dark face: "Is it really the Ministry of Punishment that did it?"
"The direct descendant of the seventh grade of Hua Mo Mountain." Li Qingxian said.
Jing Guan was stunned for a moment, smacked the tooth flower seeds, and said: "We don't pay attention to other demon sects, but Hua Mo Shan is a direct descendant of the emperor... Uh, no, I mean Hua Mo Shan is the first
Dependent on the imperial court."
Li Qingxian waved his hand to ward off the others, and placed a magic talisman outside to isolate the inside and outside.
"Don't mess with Hua Mo Mountain? What's going on with the direct lineage?" Li Qingxian asked.
Jing Guan hesitated for a while and said: "Actually, there is nothing that cannot be said. All high-ranking people know it. Various clues show that Hua Mo Mountain was instigated by the emperor many years ago. When the Tian Mo Sect was destroyed and the Demon Sect entered the Punishment Department,
Hua Mo Shan has suddenly become the largest force in the Demon Sect, and there is obviously the shadow of the Emperor behind it. The Emperor is worthy of being the Lord of ZTE, and he can actually control the largest sect in the Demon Sect, which is admirable."
Li Qingxian clearly trembled when he heard Jing Guan's voice.
"But the Demon Sect is still the same..." Li Qingxian changed the subject, "Still does not regard himself as a member of the imperial court, and does not take our Night Guard and Inner Factory seriously. This Night Guard has clearly said that he is an Inner Factory
And the man from Ye Wei, the direct descendant of Hua Mo Mountain, killed him."
Jing Guan said helplessly: "Hua Mo Shan is so overbearing. He deliberately displayed his magic skills and threw the corpse on the street to warn us not to try to steal credit from the Ministry of Punishment, otherwise the next corpse will be us."
"What should we do?" Li Qingxian asked.
Jing Guan sneered and said: "Since the Punishment Department wants to take credit, let them go. Anyway, Beichang County is in chaos. The more people the Punishment Department offends, the better it will be for us."
"The dead night guard..."
"You are still young, and you will understand after seeing many things. This kind of thing is very common. You really need to pity this man and give his family a few more taels of silver. Night Guard can't take care of it if he says he will die thousands of dollars a year."
Li Qingxian sighed softly.
"Eunuch Jing, who is the most powerful person in Beichang County?" Li Qingxian asked.
Jing Guan smiled and said: "I have met a lot of people in the past two days, and also checked the documents sent by the inner factory. Beichang County is full of fish and dragons, but there are only a few big dragons. One of them is naturally the emperor and the court, and the official mine is the most powerful.
One is the force headed by King Qing. You must know that when the emperor first ascended the throne, the treasury was emptied by the kings, and even food and wages could not be paid. In the end, King Qing sold almost all his family property, which helped the emperor tide over the crisis.
From then on, King Qing became highly relied upon by the emperor, taking charge of the staff department and even being able to intervene in the household department."
Li Qingxian nodded and said: "Prince Qing is the number one among the kings and a master of making money. It is normal for him to take the majority here."
"In addition, demon sects, evil sects, martial arts families and some high-ranking officials also bought some mines here. Except for the Wenxiu family headed by Zhao Shoufu, all other sects are not good-looking."
"Zhao Shoufu also got involved here?" Li Qingxian asked in surprise.
"Do you think that Zhao Shoufu is an immortal in the sky and does not eat the fireworks of the world? He has a family to support and disciples and old friends to take care of. How can the salary from the court be enough? However, Zhao Shoufu is a legal business and is different from those people."
“Can you make money by operating legally?”
"Of course, if it doesn't make money, why should Zhao Fu get involved?"
"In other words, even if you operate legally, you can still make money, but those people have to dig private mines to make illegal money?" Li Qingxian asked.
"This is the way the world is. Those who follow the rules will suffer losses." Jing Guan said.