I want to see if changing my luck path will help!

"So what if I agree? The head is here, can you take it away?

If you are not the real murderer, then I am blind and wronged!

Ji Jiulang, I left my words here, how can you clean yourself up?"

Meng Changhe smiled happily.

The straighter your waist is, the more uncomfortable it will be when you bend it down.

He always likes to see people bow their heads and is willing to be a dog.

That would be fun.

"The secretary of Qintian Prison brought by Meng Qianhu can help me."

Ji Yuan looked at the unfamiliar face standing with Cheng Baihu.

The other party was wearing the blue and white official uniform exclusive to the Qin Tian Jian, and seemed to be indifferent to everything.

Feeling Ji Yuan's bright eyes, he came back to his senses slightly and said softly:

"Qin Tian Jian will not interfere with Beizhen Fusi's handling of the case. Young man, you have found the wrong person."

Ji Yuan shook his head and asked:

"Isn't Meng Qianhu asking Qin Tianjian to train Qi warriors to communicate with Yin and Yang and recruit Lin Baihu's remaining soul to inquire about the case?"

The elegant secretary looked calm and thought to himself:

"All that is left of the dead family is an empty shell of a charred corpse. Not to mention a remnant soul, there is not even a trace of Yin Qi. How can we know anything?"

Of course, he couldn't say this clearly, after all, he was receiving benefits from Meng Changhe.

"Ji Jiulang, what do you want to do? Instead of rambling here and there, why don't you follow me back to the Yamen. No one in this yard can be saved now..."

Meng Changhe said with interest from the side.

He is like a cat teasing a mouse with its paws.

I find it very interesting.

"I heard that the qi practitioners of Qin Tianjian, whether they are Qi Hu Lang, Secretary Lang, or Ling Tai Lang, when they are in the two realms of Tongmai, they will fixate their eyes and pulses for the purpose of observing and watching the qi.

Please also take a look at my complexion, whether I killed someone last night, my hands are stained with blood, and I am haunted by an innocent soul!"

The secretary seemed to find it funny, and he was so sick that he rushed to the doctor.

He almost wanted to ask, can't you see that this Meng Qianhu and I are the same people?

After deliberately looking at Meng Changhe, Secretary Lang cleared his throat and said:

"Okay, let me see how you look..."

He took out the cloth bag from his waist and poured out a jade bottle.

He pulled out the stopper and put a few drops of nectar on his eyes.

Immediately, he started to run the technique, and a cool feeling filled his eyes.

Between heaven and earth, all people or things have lost their true form and turned into complex air currents of different colors.

The first course for a Qi practitioner is called Wangqi.

Mountains, rivers, lakes and seas have vitality, spiritual energy, earth energy, and water energy.

Demons and ghosts have death energy, yin energy, evil energy, and black energy.

People also have nobility, blessing, bad luck, luck...etc.

Qi is divided into colors, collectively called Qi color.

If Ji Yuan really killed someone last night, his hands would definitely be bloody and gray-black.

Such changes cannot be hidden from the eyes of Qi practitioners.

But even if he didn't, he would still have to gain a reputation by collecting money to do things.

"Ji Jiulang, let me see you...you are..."

The secretary raised his eyes and looked suddenly horrified.

Because in the eyes with hazy light, all kinds of intense colors suddenly appeared!

In particular, a ray of blue light almost burst out of the Tianling Cap, vaguely condensing into auspicious clouds.

If you have strong moral character, God will send you blessings!
Chapter completed!