Chapter 193 Secretly Casting Spells to Trouble the Ministry of Punishment
Li Qingxian said: "Eunuch Jing, as you move around the inner court, can you tell me which forces, those families who are at odds with the Demon Sect, especially with Hua Mo Mountain?"
Jing Guan thought for a while and said: "First of all, the Wen Xiu lineage and the Demon Sect are at odds with each other. After the Demon Sect entered the court, they originally tried to change themselves into the Holy Sect. However, the Wen Xiu Dao cultivators share the same hatred and let it out. As long as they dare to change, then
The literary and Taoist cultivators dared to join forces to initiate the 'Great Unification', unblock the 'Depose the Hundreds of Families' monument to suppress the world, exorcise demons and evil spirits, and fight until death. In the end, the evil sect had to give up and stick to the old name. Later everyone got used to it.
Already."
"Then there are some martial arts families. The martial arts families have nothing to do with evil sects, but they have deep grievances with the demon sect, because the demon sect likes to capture martial arts practitioners and use puppets to practice exercises. The royal family members also have nothing to do with the demon cultivators, but
The main reason for the two sides' conflict is that they are afraid of the emperor's jealousy. Finally, there is your life magician. The life magician deeply hates the magic sect, a force that disrupts the destiny of the human race. Let's put it this way, except for the evil sect, the magic sect is the enemy of everyone in the world, even the magic sect.
Even the demon clan looks down upon the Demon Sect. If the demon clan hadn’t gone south and destroyed the Champion City, the Demon Sect would probably have been wiped out by all the major forces."
"No wonder Uncle Zhou makes no secret of his dislike for the Demon Sect." Li Qingxian said.
"Even eunuchs like us can't stand the Demon Sect, let alone a true gentleman like Zhou Chunfeng." Jing Guan said with a smile.
After seeing off Jingguan, Li Qingxian called Han Anbo and poured tea for Han Anbo himself.
"Li Ke, you are too polite." Han Anbo stood up in a hurry.
Li Qingxian smiled slightly and said, "I just wanted to understand something."
"What's the matter?"
"Beichang County is more than eighty miles away from the capital of God. You have friends all over the capital. There is no reason why you don't have friends in Beichang." Li Qingxian said with a smile.
Han Anbo smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, but I don't move around often."
Li Qingxian said: "If anything, I can't tell Jing Guan, but I'll let you know. I'm going to use my life skills to get information from the Ministry of Punishment, and at the same time torment the people in the Ministry of Punishment. I need someone to instigate it secretly. Next, you
How about arranging manpower to spread rumors and provoke?"
"If it's against the Demon Sect's Punishment Department, there should be no problem." Han Anbo said.
"Then get ready, I'm going to try out various new fortune-telling techniques." Li Qingxian.
"good."
Han Anbo left, and Li Qingxian made the destiny talisman.
The Life-Inheriting Talisman can seal the life-spell within it and take it out for use when necessary, but its shelf life is very short. Even if it is placed in the Qiankun Bracelet, it can only last for one day.
As the sun sets and the lanterns come on, Beichang City becomes more and more lively.
Two men in burlap clothes stood at the entrance of the alley, looking at the entrance of Baihua Building.
In the void that the two of them couldn't see, a white mist bronze bell fell. Their luck continued to decline, and they were temporarily reduced to the defeat of the Four Evils.
A rope of white mist flew over, trapped the two people's ankles, and connected them to a young man in brocade clothes not far away.
A line of flame ignited on the white mist rope, and then the fire suddenly became fierce.
A finger of white mist that was invisible to the naked eye flew over and tapped the two people on the back of their heads twice.
Suddenly, the young man in brocade clothes hurried over, and the two of them looked at each other without moving.
"Ugh..." The young man in brocade gushed out, and the two of them were hesitating whether to use force to avoid it, but they were sprayed all over their heads and faces.
"Which little beast!" The demon cultivator is a demon cultivator after all. He couldn't bear the stench all over his body and opened his mouth to curse.
The steward in green clothes who was following behind the young man in golden clothes had a serious look on his face and said: "You are a filthy thing raised by a prostitute! If you dare to scold King Qing's nephew, come here and arrest him in the mine!"
When the two demon cultivators heard that it was Prince Qing, they turned around and ran away, but two seventh-level masters stepped out from behind the steward, captured them, and sealed their true essence.
Young Master Jin Yi vomited for a while, and when he heard from the steward that someone called him a beast, he was so angry that he grabbed the groom's whip and whipped it across his head and face.
After convulsing, he was still angry and ordered his servants to punch and kick the two of them.
The two of them couldn't stand the beating anymore, so they had to shout: "We are officials from the Ministry of Punishment, and you are committing rebellion!"
Mr. Jin Yi rolled his eyes and shouted: "How dare you pretend to be an official from the Ministry of Justice, seal their mouths and continue beating them!"
After beating the two men until they were almost alive, Mr. Jin Yi threw down the two banknotes and walked away.
Not far away, the disguised Li Qingxian stopped to look at his breath and fate, and released the trace elimination technique to eliminate the traces of the "luck-pressing technique", "life-guiding technique", "life-charging technique", "life-stimulating technique" and "disaster pointing technique".
Yihong Building.
The dancer danced gracefully on the stage, the singer's voice was soft and clear, and cheers came from time to time from the audience.
In the corner, a series of invisible black peach blossoms shuttled through the void, imprinted on the back of one of the more handsome white-faced men.
A black umbrella, invisible to the naked eye, rotates above the white-faced man's head.
A frail, well-painted man passed by. He glanced at the man from the corner of his eye, suddenly his face turned red, he walked closer, his body softened, and he sat in the arms of the white-faced man.
The white-faced man was stiff, unable to move or move. He could only look at the delicate little husband in front of him.
The little Xianggong said delicately: "Thank you very much, little brother. If I hadn't rescued you, I would have broken my body."
"You're welcome, can you go down now?" the white-faced man said expressionlessly.
The guests at the same table as the white-faced man smiled evilly.
"Hey, what are you talking about? You saved Xiaosheng's life. Xiaosheng at least wants to toast you with a glass of wine." As he said that, the young husband grabbed the wine glass from the table and drank it all in one gulp.
After putting the wine glass away, the young husband suddenly put his hand on his forehead and said softly: "Oh, I'm dizzy, dizzy..."
As he spoke, he leaned against the white-faced man.
The white-faced man immediately understood what was going on, gritted his teeth, grabbed the little husband with both hands, and tried to pull him down, but his posture was like a hug.
"How brave! How dare you steal my love!" A burly man rushed towards me and punched me.
The white-faced man frowned, dropped the little husband, and with a flick of his hand, there was a click, and the burly man's right arm was broken.
"Brother! Someone kill me!" The burly man suddenly shouted with a cry.
The door to the private room on the second floor opened, and a lean middle-aged man jumped out.
When the white-faced man saw that the other party was actually a middle-grade man, he hurriedly lowered his voice and said: "The Criminal Department is investigating the case. Please help me."
When the lean middle-aged man heard this from the Ministry of Punishment, he yelled, "How dare you, a mere low-grade devil, act wild in front of me?"
The lean and middle-grade Yunjin took action, and in just a few rounds, he broke the legs and feet of two people, threw down a few banknotes, and walked away.
Li Qingxian once again used the Mark Elimination Technique to eliminate the aura of fate spells such as "Evil Peach Blossom Yin".
When I walked out of Yihong Building, I saw a thin figure from the corner of my eye. I felt like I had seen it somewhere before. When I looked again, the man had already entered the drug store.
Li Qingxian thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect who it was. Maybe it was someone he had met half a century ago. It was normal for his memory to be vague. He shook his head and walked into the alley.
In the alley, Li Qingxian sacrificed the "Xianxian Seeking Bee" and used the hair of the dead night guard as a life material to guide the next location of the Ministry of Punishment Demon Cultivator.
That night, many expatriate personnel from the Criminal Department were either unlucky or provoked powerful enemies, and had to withdraw all personnel.
Li Qingxian returned home with a full load.
Every time there is a conflict between members of the Criminal Department and other personnel, the luck will be suppressed. Once suppressed, even if he does not use the luck fish, Li Qingxian can still use the fortune-telling technique to see some images of destiny.