Nightwatcher

Chapter 227 The Dream Witch Appears

Number three's words are very strange, Li Miaozhen's slender and delicate eyebrows are slightly frowned as if the situation is so urgent that it happened right next to me even though she is far away in the capital.

She actually has something to do tonight. After the turmoil of military remonstrance during the day, out of the keen intuition of Tianzong practitioners, she vaguely sensed the killing intent hidden under Governor Zhang's smiling appearance.

Therefore, I plan to go to the post station before dusk, play around for a while, and see if there is room for maneuver.

But No. 3 is a netizen she values ​​very much. He is upright, brave, smart and wise, and is an admirable scholar. There is something wrong with number three, she can't ignore it.

As soon as I thought of this, I saw a line of text slowly appearing on the surface of the small jade mirror:

[In the Yunzhou case, the real mastermind behind the scenes was Song Buzheng. Governor Zhang solved the mystery and originally planned to arrest Song Changfu with a thunderbolt.

But Song Changfu sensed the danger in advance, designed to confuse governor Zhang and the guards, and secretly blocked the city gate. Now Baidi City is full of murderous intentions, and the governor's team is afraid of accidents. Number two, you send troops to help quickly. 】

The mastermind behind the scenes is Song Buzheng? !

Li Miaozhen seemed to have been hit on the forehead with a heavy hammer, and was stunned for a while, and Song Changfu was the mastermind behind the scenes, which meant that Song Changfu was the Qi Party who colluded with the Witch God Sect.

Song Changfu is from the Qi Party?

I don't have time to think so much. If it's as No. 3 said, then the turmoil in Baidi City is imminent, no, even a fierce battle has already begun.

If Governor Zhang had an accident, the entire Yunzhou would slide into an uncontrollable abyss. Jiang Lvzhong is a fourth-rank warrior, and once the battle starts, the people in the city will inevitably be affected.

And this is just the beginning of the turmoil. In the spring of next year, the imperial court will definitely send a large army to attack Yunzhou. Under the flames of war, many people will be devastated.

Li Miaozhen got up suddenly, she had already grabbed the silver spear leaning against the table, but at this moment, she froze suddenly.

A series of big question marks flashed in my mind, and then merged into one sentence: How does number three know these things?

No. 3 is far away in the capital, how did he know what happened in Yunzhou?

She had a vague guess in her heart, and this guess caused an uproar in her heart, and the degree of shock was no less than that of Song Buzheng's mutiny.

So, Li Miaozhen stopped, stood where she was, and passed the letter with trembling fingers: 【How do you know this. 】

After the biography was sent out, no one responded to it for a long time.

Li Miaozhen raised her eyebrows, turned her head to the female ghost Susu who was sitting on the side of the bed, reading a book with her head down, and said: "Give me an order to gather the Feiyan army."

The way Susu reads with her head down looks like a gentle, intellectual, well-educated lady. That kind of elegance is engraved in the bone.

If the book I read is not "XX Erotic History", it will be perfect.

"oh!"

Susu reluctantly put down the little Liu Bei in her hand, twisted her little waist, and walked out of the tent.

She was a little depressed. The male protagonists in the book were all handsome scholars, gentle and elegant, well educated.

And if she reshape her physical body in the future, she will be a concubine for a womanizer like Xu Qi'an.

The gap is too big.

Li Miaozhen, who watched the female ghost and maid go out to dispatch troops without wasting time, with a sullen face, sent a letter to threaten: 【If you don't tell me, I will never send a single soldier. 】

This is of course just a threat, Li Miaozhen can't wait to put on her wings and fly to Baidi City.

[Three: Actually, I took the mission of the academy and rushed to Yunzhou secretly. 】

[Two: Do ​​you think I'm a fool? 】

No. 3 is a student of Yunlu Academy. As we all know, after the beginning of spring is Chunwei, which is the time for scholars all over the world to jump into the dragon's gate. No. 4 mentioned that No. 3 was going to participate in Chunwei before, and No. 3 did not deny it.

Yunlu Academy and Yunzhou Baganzi couldn't reach the same place, what would make No. 3 give up the precious time to prepare for the exam and go south? There are so many talented people in the academy, why does it have to be number three.

It is unreasonable for the students of Yunlu Academy to go south under the order of their teachers, but they have a thorough understanding of the Yunzhou case. Unless someone leaked to him that Xu Qi'an would indeed leak it to his cousin, assuming No. 3 was that cousin.

Then there is another way to verify whether No. 3 is lying, and that is to ask No. 1 and ask him (her) to go to Yunlu Academy to inquire.

But that is too time-consuming. In the current situation, time is life. So No. 2 asked directly, and she hoped that No. 3 could tell the truth.

【Three: Well, it's time for a showdown. I'm Xu Qi'an, and I'm number three. 】

Number three is Xu Qi'an! ?

Li Miaozhen petrified on the spot, her pretty melon-seeded face was as dull as a stone carving.

She seemed to hear something in her heart was collapsing, rumbling to pieces.

Honest, kind, and righteous scholars (×)

Despicable, shameless, hypocritical and lustful watchman (√)

The image of No. 3 went through a series of processes such as collapse and reorganization in her mind.

Li Miaozhen was outraged when she first heard the bad news. She felt that she was cheated, played with her feelings, and was treated like a monkey.

To be honest, she has a good impression of No. 3. No. 3 is not as deep-minded as No. 1, and always loves to spy on the screen. It's not as gentle as number four, but it's actually extremely proud.

As for No. 5, No. 6 and No. 9, each has its own characteristics, but in terms of perception, they are not as good as No. 3.

However, everything is a lie.

At this moment, Li Miaozhen recalled No. 3's evaluation of Xu Qi'an in his mind.

"Smelly shameless, stinky shameless!" She held the silver gun tightly, her chest heaving violently.

This should be put in modern times, Li Miaozhen is the heroine in today's statement, the title is: "Eighteen-year-old girl was deceived by netizens for her feelings"

etc!

In anger, Li Miaozhen suddenly remembered some unhappy things:

If No. 3 was Xu Qi'an, she asked for help in the underground book group with a sincere face that day, asking them to help analyze the case.

The next day, in front of Governor Zhang and Xu Qi'an, he boasted that he had solved the case with a little pride. Thinking of this, Li Miaozhen's chest heaved more violently, her face turned red, and she had the urge to draw her sword and kill herself.

At that time, Xu Qi'an was probably laughing at himself.

She put her face in her hands, her voice trembling: "Bitch"

In the distant capital city, Daoist Jin Lian stared at the fragments of the underground book and waited for a long time. No. 3 and No. 2 did not continue to communicate.

"Don't say anything after the secret talk." Daoist Jin Lian complained.

This kid Xu Qi'an usually brags and doesn't write drafts, but now he's fine, his identity is exposed, and he has no place to be ashamed.

But this is nothing, Taoist Jin Lian has practiced Taoism for dozens of years, and he has never seen any big wind and waves, so he will not lose his composure because of such a trivial matter.

"Kukuku"

A few minutes later, the orange cat jumped onto the fence in the yard, looked in vigilantly, and seemed to be planning to sneak into the kitchen to eat.

But at this moment, the orange cat froze suddenly, and stood on top of the wall in a daze. After a few seconds, the amber pupils regained their agility, and happily left with its tail up.

In the room, Daoist Jin Lian was lying on the bed with a peaceful expression.

Xu Qi'an glanced at Yushi Xiaojing for the last time, No. 2 didn't ridicule, accuse, or abuse, and kept silent mysteriously.

A little unexpected, but expected.

"She should also think of what she said that day when she was distracted. This is the benefit of everyone dying together." Xu Qi'an sighed.

Then, he settled his spirit, embraced Yuan Shouyi, and called out to the monk Shenshu in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Master, master!"

"Master, I am in a crisis, and I hope to get your help."

Called Monk Shenshu for a long time, but there was no reply.

Xu Qi'an was a little panicked, the reason why he dared to rush to the scene first, he had confidence, and the monk Shenshu was his confidence.

At the beginning of the three-chapter agreement between the two, Xu Qi'an dedicated his body to nourish the broken arm. Monk Shenshu will help in times of crisis.

But now, the plug-in dealer seems to have run away?

"Live to die."

In my mind, the ethereal voice of Master Shenshu came.

Live to die? What do you mean, is your reply saving me or not?

Xu Qi'an was busy communicating with God in his mind, but the monk Gou Ri fell asleep again and couldn't wake up from the call.

Chief envoy, backyard.

The sound of "ping pong pong pong" came, it was Huben Wei searching for evidence. Governor Zhang and Jiang Lvzhong stood in the courtyard, and the respectful Hou of the prefect of Yunzhou was beside him.

Governor Zhang smelled a faint fragrance, different from plum blossoms, it was a flower fragrance that he had never smelled before.

Looking forward, he easily found the flower, a pure white flower, which looked no different from the wild flowers on the roadside, but it had a strong and long-lasting fragrance.

"In the cold winter months, there are still flowers?" Governor Zhang asked in surprise.

Hearing this, the magistrate turned his head to take a look, then retracted his gaze, and shook his head indifferently: "Maybe it is a special species, and the lower officials don't know it, but Song Buzheng Song Thief is a flower lover."

Governor Zhang nodded slightly.

Hubenwei did not collect any useful evidence.

"Strange." Governor Zhang frowned.

The yamen of the Song government and the chief minister were too clean, as if they had been cleaned up on purpose, without leaving any evidence of crime.

However, Song Changfu's work is hidden, and there may be other bases, so it is not surprising that no evidence can be collected.

Not long after, the officials who had been summoned gathered in the chief envoy's yamen.

In the lobby, Governor Zhang stood under the eaves of the door with his hands behind his back. In the courtyard, a dozen senior officials lined up on both sides, silently paying attention.

"Everyone!"

Governor Zhang's eyes were sharp, he scanned the two rows of high-ranking officials on the left and right, and said in a deep voice: "Song Changfu colluded with the Witch God Sect, greedy for ink and military supplies, and supported the bandits for self-respect. The people's livelihood around Yunzhou is poor, and chaos occurs frequently.

"I follow the order of the Holy One and strictly investigate. After the incident, Song Changfu committed suicide in fear of crime.

"From today onwards, all important military and political affairs in Yunzhou will be handled by this official. Anyone who is attached to this thief will immediately go to this official to explain the situation, and will be punished according to the severity of the case."

"Follow your orders!"

The officials bowed their heads.

At this time, in Governor Zhang's sight, he saw a group of watchmen rushing in from the door of the lobby, aggressively. One of the silver gongs was carrying a person in his hand.

The officials in the hall heard the sound and looked.

"Why are they here?" Governor Zhang looked at Jiang Lvzhong beside him.

Jiang Luzhong shook his head.

"Master Governor, something is wrong."

The silver gong with the person in his hand was already shouting before the person arrived.

Jiang Lvzhong squinted his eyes, saw the person in Yinluo's hand clearly, and was surprised, it was the work of the government office.

"what happened?"

Governor Zhang's eyes fell on Wu Zuo, and his face suddenly became extremely serious.

The silver gong handed the work in his hand to the copper gong beside him, stepped forward quickly, and whispered in his ear.

After listening to Xu Ningyan's analysis, a group of beaters hurried to Song Buzhengshi's mansion, but they were all in vain, and the governor had already left.

After inquiring about the government, I learned that the governor had gone to the chief envoy.

The experienced silver gongs could leave without any, bearing in mind Xu Ningyan's analysis, so they re-examined Song Buzheng's body.

Only then did I discover that the bloody face was actually a human skin mask.

It really wasn't Song Changfu who died.

The watchmen immediately arrested Wu Zuo and rushed to the chief envoy in a hurry.

"I see!"

Governor Zhang's face has changed several times, from shock to solemnity, and now expressionless after the emotions have settled.

He slowly swept across the officials, looked at Wu Zuo, and said, "Who ordered you?"

Wu Zuo was terrified and restless, his eyes frequently looked to the side and rear, which was where the prefect of Yunzhou was standing.

"Reporting to the governor, I'm a lower official." The magistrate bowed his hands and admitted it frankly.

Governor Zhang snorted coldly, and waved his hands without talking nonsense, "Take it down!"

He didn't wave his hand out, a simple waving movement, but it was as difficult as lifting a heavy weight.

Immediately afterwards, he fell limply to the ground, and Jiang Lvzhong beside him subconsciously wanted to help him, but he didn't expect a stagger, and the majestic fourth-rank warrior was brought down by Governor Zhang.

"Poisoned" Jiang Lv's heart shuddered.

"Jiang Jinluo, Your Excellency Governor." The watchmen turned pale with shock, and approached one after another.

In the courtyard, a group of officials were panicked. The prefect of Yunzhou at this moment was so strange to them.

"Asshole!"

A gong drew out his saber and was about to kill the magistrate.

The prefect had no expression on his face, and raised his hand to make a seal.

The "Hehe" who was discarded on the ground suddenly mutated, his muscles swelled, his eyes turned into red pupils, a beast-like roar burst out from his throat, and he slammed into the gong that drew the knife.

puff!

The blade slashed on the shoulder, cutting off Wuzuo's entire arm, and without realizing it, he slammed into Tongluo's arms firmly.

Everyone heard the sound of bones breaking.

The gong flew upside down, and the saber in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The watchmen caught him with quick eyesight and quick hands. But this can't change the ending, the pupils in the eyes of Tong Gong dimmed rapidly, and the fire of life went out.

"Dream Witch!" Jiang Lvzhong said in a deep voice, "So you are the fourth-rank Dream Witch of the Witch God Sect, and you killed Zhou Min?"

The magistrate smiled and said, "Exactly!"

"Wow..." all the officials retreated quickly, looking at the prefect warily.

That mysterious dream witch had been hiding by her side all along? What method did he use to restrain Si Tianjian Baiyi's qi-watching technique?

Only the ferocious, dehumanized Wu Zuo remained in the red pupils, silently picked up the severed arm, and pressed it on the fracture.

The thick scarlet blood vessels flickered, and the bloody thread wrapped around the severed arm and reconnected.

Blood puppet!

This is a secret technique mastered by level nine wizards. It can refine a living person into a puppet, and at the cost of burning blood essence, catalyze the puppet into a deadly warrior who is not afraid of death and has unparalleled combat power.

Therefore, the ninth-rank wizard is also called "Blood Spirit".

Of course, the ninth-rank wizards have a limited increase in combat power against puppets, and they can't reach the level of continuous broken arms.

"What kind of poison am I in?" Jiang Lvzhong seemed unwilling.

"This poison is called pine flower white worm. When the white worm's body is burned, it will produce a colorless and odorless poison. This poison will not have any effect on the body, but it will lurk in the body for up to ten days.

"During these ten days, once the poisoned person smells the fragrance of a kind of flower called pine flower, the body will become limp and weak, and become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. This is the poisonous prescription of the Poison Department of the Gu Clan in Southern Xinjiang."

"Jiang Lvzhong, I really took great pains to deal with you. You are a high-grade warrior. Ordinary poisons are ineffective against you, and it is easy to see through. Only this kind of combined Gu poison with gentle and long-lasting properties can make you I got the trick." The magistrate looked smug.

Governor Zhang panted weakly, "Is it the flower in the backyard?"

"That's right."

"So, you specially led us to the backyard."

"The ingenuity of the governor came a bit late." The prefect sneered.

"Then, what about the poison of the white worm?"

"The candles you burn every day are enough. You have to take precautions. You never thought that the poison would be on the candles. When the governor went out to inspect, the candles in the station were secretly replaced."

It is impossible for the post station to be guarded all the time, especially during inspections, it is impossible to guard against stealing candles.

Governor Zhang forced himself to ask, "Where is Song Changfu?"

"When you are dead, he will naturally take over the officialdom in Yunzhou." The magistrate sneered, "After taking over Baidi City, the bandits hoarding everywhere will attack the prefectures and counties. Dafeng is torn apart."

At this time, everyone heard the sound of loud and chaotic footsteps, and a large group of people was approaching.

"The poison will be relieved after two sticks of incense, but unfortunately you won't live until then." The magistrate laughed.

PS: I'm sorry, Kawen didn't get better, and the writing was slow. In addition, this chapter has 4,600 words, and the 3,000-word chapter has been updated long ago. The next chapter is after midnight, but don't wait, it must be two or three o'clock, or even later.

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