Han Anbo took a deep breath and said: "The top priority is not to be stunned! That Pang Mingjing is the head of the finance department of the finance department. He has a high position and is a close confidant of the finance department. This matter is no longer something we can solve. Captain Zheng

, you and Yu Ping immediately go back to Yewei Yamen to find Mr. Zhou. He is an upright man and cannot just watch Mr. Li Gangfeng's son die inexplicably. If you can't see him, find Mr. Zhou Hen. He will definitely

We know where Mr. Zhou is. Now, except Mr. Zhou, no one can save Xiao Li. If it doesn’t work, beat the night guard’s drum."

"I'll knock!" Yu Ping said.

"What about you?" Zheng Hui asked.

Han Anbo sighed, looked at the carriage that was getting further away, and said, "I will follow from a distance and adapt accordingly."

Zheng Hui's throat rolled, he took a deep breath and said: "You have always been smart, but this time you have to take more... care."

"I am a night guard, and so is Xiao Li." Han Anbo smiled and followed Pang Mingjing's carriage from a distance.

"I'll go back to the Yamen first." Zheng Hui took a deep look at the black carriage, carried his true energy, held the knife in his left hand, stooped slightly, jumped up to the room, stepped on the roof tiles, making a clattering sound, and stepped on one after another

Go to the rooftop and go straight to the Night Guard Yamen.

Yu Ping lowered his head and glanced at his bulging belly, opened his mouth to swallow the sweet-scented osmanthus cake stuck to his right hand, and threw all the snacks on his body on the counter of Zhao Ji's clothing store.

"I'll see you off." After saying that, Yu Ping ran towards the Yewei Yamen.

The wheels were making a loud sound, and the interior of the carriage was quiet.

Pang Mingjing's voice sounded in the car.

"That year when the Nanjiang River burst its embankment, Mr. Gang Feng went to the embankment to prevent the flood. He cut off the flood peaks with a sword of righteousness for ten days. When the tide receded, he slept for three days before waking up. Afterwards, he participated in forty-six memorials from the officials of the two rivers and brought down the river.

Two third-grade men, fourteen people in the middle third-grade, and no calculation in the lower third-grade, known in the world as the Hong-Slaying Sword. The Nanjiang Anti Cavalry was dispatched, and I was among them."

Li Qingxian looked ahead quietly, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"I have personally seen Mr. Li's appearance, and he looks exactly like you."

Li Qingxian remained silent.

"Who knew that many years later, the situation would be like this." Pang Mingjing lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was looking at.

After a long time, Pang Mingjing said slowly: "Before coming, I didn't know that you were Mr. Li's son."

"So what if you know, so what if you don't know?" Li Qingxian chuckled.

"Some people joke that the Yushitai has offended the entire court, and Mr. Li accounts for half of it. Yes, so what if it is, and so what if it is not? Mr. Li is gone, but you can't go far after all."

Silence fell in the carriage.

"I wonder what Mr. Pang asked me to do at the Hubu Yamen?"

Pang Mingjing threw a light brown kraft paper bag to Li Qingxian.

"Inside is the document from the Night Guard Household Department. You go to the Household Department to get back the 8,000 taels of silver you owe. If you don't get it within an hour, we will handle it under military law and expel the Night Guard." After Pang Mingjing finished speaking, he turned around and looked across the white gauze curtain.

Looking out the window.

"oh."

Li Qingxian responded casually, remaining calm on the surface, but his brain was running wildly, analyzing all the information to find a way to save his life.

What does Han Anbo mean when he says etiquette comes first?

Han Anbo would never make a mistake. If his memory was clear, he would definitely understand it, but Han Anbo didn't know that there was something wrong with his memory.

I had doubts before that there was something fishy about Li Qingxian's death in this world, but now I no longer have any doubts.

Li Qingxian's heart sank to the bottom.

After a long time, the carriage stopped.

"Sir, we have arrived at the entrance of Hubu Street."

It was quiet inside the carriage.

"Go ahead."

Li Qingxian opened the car door curtain and was about to get out of the car when Pang Mingjing said again: "Bring the paperwork."

Li Qingxian's eyes moved, he turned around, pressed his right hand on the document, and looked directly at Pang Mingjing.

Pang Mingjing's eyes were like water and his expression was calm.

Li Qingxian picked up the paperwork and turned to leave.

The door curtain falls.

Pang Mingjing sighed softly.

"Without fear and courage, ten years later, I will be the second Li Gangfeng. It's a pity..."

Li Qingxian got off the carriage, looked up, and stood stunned on the spot.

What made Li Qingxian dazed was not the four gloomy-looking night guards on both sides.

Not Tobe's weird blood-gold striped black walls.

Nor are the streets empty.

It's the five huge ten-story-high statues in the household wall, and the real pressure that the statues exude.

The nearest statue has a human-like figure, is completely black, covered with blood-colored scales and has no facial features, a hazy black face with nothing on it.

White bone spurs emerge from the top of the statue's head, arranged in a ring like a crown. Behind the crown, a bright yellow ring hangs high.

Behind the statue, hundreds of huge arms with gold and green patterns protruded from both sides. The huge arms were neatly arranged from top to bottom, from long to short, as if intertwined into a pair of black and gold-embroidered wings.

On the palm of each arm is carved a scarlet eye, as crystal clear as a gem.

The moment he saw the statue, Li Qingxian was surrounded by inexplicable fear. The giant eyes in his palms seemed to be alive, spinning around.

Each giant eye seems to contain a dark world.

Thousands of arms and hands, thousands of eyes and pupils.

Standing at Hubu, overlooking the divine capital.

This statue is the only one among the five in human form.

Li Qingxian felt hair all over his body, his eyes stung, and he instinctively lowered his head.

At this moment, a strong wind blew through, blowing away most of the fog in my memory.

The statue is an evil god.

The Evil God's Household Department.

There was a roaring in my ears, and the world in front of me was turbulent.

Countless memories unfolded in Li Qingxian's mind, and he finally understood that the disturbing giant shadows were these statues.

Now is the Taining period. In the previous Tiankang period, four major events occurred in succession, collectively known as the Tiankang Four Disasters.

The kings seized the legitimate sons.

The demon clan enters the pass.

The underworld returns to the sun.

Wulin seizes power.

Afterwards, Emperor Tiankang died, Emperor Taining came to the throne, all the kings and emperors took over, and the country of Qi fell into chaos.

I don't know whether it was to counter other forces, or because he was forced to do so, Emperor Taining actually led the Demon Sect, the Underworld and the Evil Sect into the dynasty to join forces to fight against the demon clan. From then on, the Great Qi force took shape.

This household was jointly controlled by the five evil sects.

The evil sect worships evil as its god.

Li Qingxian roared crazily in his heart.

Is he crazy, is Emperor Tai Ning crazy, or is the world crazy?

When evil spirits enter the court, puppets start trouble?

Is this still the human world?

It’s so hellish!

Li Qingxian felt that his three views had been washed away without a trace.

At this moment, I wish I could give birth to thousands of legs and wings, and run as far as I can.

Is this what Night Guard deals with?

This world is too dangerous, I want to go back to Blue Star!

Li Qingxian was calm and confused, at a loss.

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In this book, there are occasional sects and puppets with the same tone. I won’t say more about this type of writing.

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