Zhang Daoxian turned his right hand, and Zhong Kui was immediately imprisoned in the air by a burst of immortal energy: "Zhong Kui, I saved your life, taught you spells, and stimulated your potential. Is this how you repay me?"

Zhong Kui seemed to be strangled by the throat, his cheeks gradually turned red, and he said with difficulty: "I swear on my soul, that matter has nothing to do with demons!"

Zhang Daoxian was silent for a long time, then waved his hand, and the immortal energy that had imprisoned Zhong Kui immediately dissipated.

"boom."

Zhong Kui's body fell to the ground from mid-air, and he couldn't help letting out a painful moan.

"Get out!" Zhang Daoxian yelled.

Zhong Kui struggled to get up from the ground and limped out of the courtroom.

"Do you still have any doubts about the candidate?" After the three people left the scene, Haechi asked indifferently.

Zhang Daoxian suddenly remembered the team of demon girls that entered the city recently, and said solemnly: "There is only the last breakthrough left..."

However, when he brought Haechi to the camp of the Loulan convoy, he saw that the tent was already empty, and even the camels and horses were gone.

"I feel like I'm getting closer to the truth."

Looking at the empty camp, Zhang Daoxian became excited: "The entire hut has been sealed by me. Except for me, you can only enter but not exit, so those witches must be hiding. As long as we can find them,

Maybe we can learn the truth from their mouths."

"Xianguan, I followed you to resolve the case, not to investigate the case." Haechi said in a deep voice.

Zhang Daoxian's smile froze, and then he said: "One day, give me one day, I will definitely find them."

Haezhi shook his head: "At most, it will be midnight tonight. As soon as midnight passes, I will leave immediately."

Zhang Daoxian: "..."

At this moment, he once again deeply hated why he was just a humble official.

If he was an important member of the Heavenly Court, how could this Haechi dare to speak to him like this?

The day passed quickly. Zhang Daoxian first searched the most dangerous and safest place in the Protectorate, and then walked through the streets and alleys, trying to find the group of goblins.

Unfortunately, he didn't know where those goblins were taking shelter. No matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find any clues. In the end, he could only watch the Haechi leave.

After this hour, it was the fifth day since the demon left the demon world.

Zhang Daoxian looked at the rising sun on a high mountain, and even thought about retreating...

However, with this retreat, he may no longer have any fate with the demon spirits. It would be even more delusional to overthrow the Jade Emperor's rule and become a great treasure in the future.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

After dawn, Zhong Kui sat on his knees in his room at the Protectorate's Mansion, with black veins spread across his face, and his whole body felt like it was being washed by water, while he let out bursts of screams like wild beasts.

Since the immortal brought him back from the imperial capital three years ago, he would suffer from this vicious disease every once in a while.

And every time at this time, the immortal would bring him the immortal soup and feed him to drink it to get rid of the serious diseases.

However, today, the immortal has not yet arrived...

After suffering for a long time, Zhong Kui finally couldn't bear it anymore. He picked up the scabbard and slapped himself on the head repeatedly, trying to knock himself out.

But he broke his own head, blood flowed down his forehead, and he failed to faint as expected.

Holding back the pain, he grabbed the bamboo hat hanging on the wall, put it on his head, covered his face, walked out quickly, and walked quickly to Uncle Jiu's door, knocking on it constantly.

Uncle Jiu opened the door following the sound, and Zhong Kui fell directly into his room, holding his head and screaming in pain.

Is it a case of porcelain?

Uncle Jiu was stunned until he saw the terrifying black veins on the other person's face. He suddenly came to his senses and put his hand on his forehead, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"Please bear with me for a moment. I'll call Qin Yao. He has a magic that can cure all kinds of curses."

"Curse?" Zhong Kui shuddered suddenly.

So, is this not a bad disease at all, but a curse that someone planted on himself?
Chapter completed!