Han Anbo walked over and pointed to some parts and said, "There are signs of being captured and bound on his neck and hands. He must have been interrogated by people from the Ministry of Justice. He must have known that he is Ye Wei. However, it may also be Mingshan or

Others blame the Ministry of Justice.”

"I'll try it with my life technique."

Li Qing talked casually, walked to the empty table on the side and took out the life materials one by one.

First, pile the dirt in the road into a line, then sprinkle the spider web silk on the tree, then take a donkey ear and a dandelion ball, and finally put a swallow feather and start casting the spell.

After the spell is finished, all the life materials turn into glimmer of light, condense like water, slowly condense into a white silk thread.

Li Qingxian took out tweezers and took away the deceased's hair, left eyeball, blood stain on the top of his head, skin that had been strangled, soil under his shoes, and cut out a paper man with a talisman.

By casting the spell again, the life material turns into blood flow and slowly flows to the paper man, forming a paper man with one-eyed eyes and bleeding tears.

Li Qingxian took out another dead sparrow, a drop of dewdrops in the mist, a piece of eagle feather, a handful of miscellaneous grains, a straw, and a piece of swallow's nest mud, and cast spells three times.

A flash of light, a white-eyed sparrow flapped its wings and slowly walked to the white silk thread, opening its mouth to hold it.

The white silk thread was like a living snake, and the thorn slid into the sparrow's mouth.

The blood and tears paper man bent down to Li Qingxian and bowed three times.

Li Qingxian also returned a prayer.

The blood-scissored paper man jumped gently and jumped onto the back of the sparrow.

The sparrow whistled, carrying blood and tears, flew into the air and circled around the corpse.

At first, the sparrow screamed, and the screams became louder and more anxious. After a long time, the sound gradually weakened.

Finally, the sparrow stumbled and fell, falling into the left eye socket of the corpse, turning into blood flowing slowly into the eye socket.

An identical eye appears in the eye socket of the corpse.

Li Qingxian took out eight copper incense burners with turtle patterns, placed them according to the direction of the acquired Bagua, inserted three incense sticks each, and lit a candle next to each incense burner.

The fourth cast.

Then the candle fire rushed out two inches high, turned into a flamed villain, jumped off the candle, and walked around the copper incense burner to inspect.

There is no fire on the candle wick, but it gradually turns black and decreases.

The smoke from twenty-four incense condensed on it and turned into a cloud of white smoke.

Li Qingxian chanted a mantra: "The sky is shining, the earth is glorious, people die and seek revenge, and beast die and seek revenge..."

After the curse, the technique of seeking hatred and pursuing hatred is completed.

A strong wind blew, causing the morgue to fly, everyone's clothes to make their hair flutter.

The wind from all directions rushed towards the corpse.

Eight flame villains ran quickly, turning into a circle of fire, blocking the wind from all directions.

The clouds in the air turned into whirlpools and drilled into the socket of the left eye.

The left eye socket flashed slightly, and in an instant, a hazy mist sprayed out of the eye socket, the size of the human head, and it was squirting endlessly.

Li Qingxian quickly made a gesture with his right hand, muttering something in his mouth, and opened his eyes, and saw the fog in front of him turning into a clear picture.

A Yewei knelt on the ground, pressed by the left and right sides, looked up and looked ahead, and his body trembled slightly.

A handsome young man wearing the military officer uniform of the seventh-rank Ministry of Justice came over and said with a smile: "The Ministry of Justice finally had clues, how could you let your Night Guard compete for me?"

After saying that, the man's hand fell on Ye Wei's head.

The picture dissipates.

A cold light flashed in Li Qingxian's eyes.

I have heard this person's voice.

This person's figure and side face have been seen.

The original legend of Zheng Hui and Yu Ping's Dantian was abolished in front of Fengxiang.

Li Qingxian still remembers his actions of throwing the crime against the crime, and the arcs of the silver bills streaked in a ball.

Li Qingxian waved his hand to put away the remaining life materials, then took out a handful of yellow sand, a ball of willow catkins, and a bowl of river water. He used the "stain removal technique" and turned around and left.

When he returned to the room, Jing Guan asked with a dark face: "Is it really done by the Ministry of Justice?"

"The seventh-grade direct inheritance of the Demon Mountain," said Li Qingxian.

Jing Guan was stunned for a moment, sucked the teeth, and said, "Other magical sects don't take it seriously. This magical mountain is the emperor's hard-core direct line... Uh, no, I mean, magical mountain is the first.

Rely to the court.”

Li Qingxian waved his hand and turned away the others, putting out spirit talismans to isolate the inside and outside.

"Can't you mess with the Demon-Crazy Mountain? What's wrong with the direct line?" Li Qingxian asked.

Jing Guan hesitated for a while and said, "Actually there is nothing that cannot be said. All high-quality people know. All clues show that Huamo Mountain was turned against by the emperor many years ago. When the Heavenly Demon Sect was destroyed and the Demon Sect entered the Ministry of Justice,

The Demon-Crafting Mountain became the largest force in the Demon Sect, and there was obviously the shadow of the emperor behind it. The Emperor is worthy of being the lord of Zhongxing, and he can actually control the largest sect of the Demon Sect, which is admirable."

Li Qingxian clearly heard Jing Guan's voice trembling.

"But the Demon Sect is still..." Li Qing changed his gossip, "I still don't take my own people as the court, and I don't take our Yewei and the inner factory seriously. This Yewei has clearly said that he is an inner factory.

And Ye Wei’s people, the direct descendant of the Demon-Crafting Mountain, killed the murderer.”

Jing Guan said helplessly: "The Demon-Crafting Mountain is so domineering. It deliberately demonstrated its magic skills and threw the corpse on the street to warn us not to try to compete with the Ministry of Justice, otherwise the next corpse will be us."

"What should we do?" Li Qingxian asked.

Jing Guan sneered: "Since the Ministry of Justice wants to take the credit, let them go. Anyway, Beichang County is in chaos. The more people the Ministry of Justice offends, the better things will be for us."

"That dead Night Guard..."

"You are still young and you will understand it as soon as you see it. This kind of thing is very ordinary. You really want to feel sorry for this person and give him a few taels of silver. Ye Wei said he would die at least 1,800 times a year, and he couldn't take care of it."

Li Qingxian sighed softly.

"Eunuch Jing, who is the most powerful behind Beichang County?" Li Qingxian asked.

Jing Guan smiled and said, "I have met many people in the past two days and have also checked the documents sent by the inner factory. Beichang County is mixed with fish and dragons, but there are only a few big dragons. One is naturally the emperor and the court, and the official mine has the greatest power.

One is the power headed by King Qing. You must know that when the emperor ascended the throne, the treasury was emptied by the kings and could not even pay the food and salary. In the end, King Qing almost sold all his property, which helped the emperor through the crisis.

Since then, King Qing has been highly trusted by the emperor, in charge of the Ministry of Personnel, and even intervened in the Ministry of Revenue."

Li Qingxian nodded and said, "King Qing is the best king and a master of wealth accumulation. It is normal for him to take up the big head here."

"In addition, the Demon Sect, the Evil Sect, the Martial Arts and some high-ranking officials also bought some mines here. Except for the Wen Xiu family headed by Shoufu Zhao, the other sects are not good-looking."

"Shoujiao Zhao also got involved here?" Li Qingxian asked in surprise.

"You are the immortal in heaven who is not as good as the world? He has a family to support him, and has disciples and disciples to take care of him. How can the court's salary be enough? However, the minister Zhao is legally operated and is different from those people."

“Can legal operation make money?”

"Of course, if you don't make money, why should you interfere with the assistant Zhao?"

"In other words, even if it is legally operated, you can make money, but those people have to dig private mines to make illegal money?" Li Qingxian asked.

"This is the world, and those who abide by the rules suffer losses." Jing Guan said.
Chapter completed!