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Chapter 192 Night Detective (2)

Wang Haicang's face was ashes and had not moved for a long time.

Yan Haige sneered and said, "Eighth Junior Brother, don't blame me as the eldest senior brother." He clasped his hands together, his thumb and index finger were facing each other, and the other three fingers hooked each other, making strange hand gestures, muttering something in his mouth, and suddenly shouted softly: "Jiujiu Mingdao, listen to my heart, open up!"

A black light shot out from the index finger and penetrated into the black mirror. The black mirror mirror suddenly surged like waves. The mirror cast a faint black light covering Wang Haicang's whole body. Wang Haicang hissed and screamed. I wonder if it was the reason for the light. Zhu Qingsheng actually saw Wang Haicang's head twisting in the distance, and slowly dancing with the light.

Soon, a pale white figure in Wang Haicang Niwan Palace flew out and was directly sucked into the bronze mirror. He seemed to have lost his soul and fell to the ground and shivered.

Yan Haige's mantra was chanting, and the mirror gradually became clearer. In the mirror, there was Zhou Haiyuan's face. Wang Haicang's voice came: "I've seen a different thing for a long time. Yan Haige's little face, who doesn't know in the palace. She looks a little pretty and can speak eloquently. She opened her mouth like she touched honey. She probably had been with her master a long time ago..."

Everyone was upset. Unexpectedly, this person was talking about his senior brother and master in this way behind his back, and he suddenly felt a little more contempt and contempt.

Many of them looked at Yan Haige with strange eyes.

Yan Haige sneered, ignored it, and continued to make gestures to urge the mirror to shine on the divine mirror.

Zhou Haiyuan in the mirror shouted violently: "Old Ba, you are so arrogant, Master, you dare to slander yourself!"

The man in the evil way nodded, but he looked like a second senior brother.

Zhu Qingsheng was shocked and did not expect that the mirror was so powerful that it completely reflected what this person had seen before. Thinking that he and Hua Nong met them later, he felt even more sweaty and his hands and feet were cold.

The mirror image fluctuated. Wang Haicang had already beaten two pheasants and was peeling the hair. Yan Haige frowned. This seemed not what he wanted. He continued to activate the magic trick. The mirror changed again. This time, Zhou Haiyuan and Wu Haibo were squatting in the grass and having diarrhea. Through a mirror, they seemed to smell a stinking smell.

He activated the magic trick again, and the picture appeared, two young men appeared, and Zhu Qingsheng's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Yan Haige's mouth smiled strangely, fixed the mirror, and said aloud: "Everyone, please look at it. The two men and women in this mirror, the man's name is Zhu Qingsheng, is the only disciple of Sima Yuanji, the Luochenzi of Maoshan. A few days ago, I cried to the Buddha's altar, and Master Luo Qitao, had caught him with his own hands, but this kid was very lucky. A monk Kongjue came to rescue him. According to legend, he got the Maoshan holy object white jade ruler. Until yesterday I saw it with my own eyes. He was holding a crystal-clear white jade ruler in his hand. I think it must be a white jade ruler."

The crowd was in agitation, and someone shouted: "I heard that the white jade ruler has been lost for a long time? Why did it happen to this kid? I admit it wrong?" "Besides, how can he be a sacred object like the white jade ruler, I think it's fake, I think it's fake."

Zhu Qingsheng secretly complained, "It's bad now, and he and the white jade ruler have been targeted by people in the evil way. It seems that there will be endless troubles in the future and there is no way to hide."

Yan Haige whispered loudly: "Everyone, you guys, it's not the time to discuss this matter. I'll see you later." He pointed to Hua Nong again and said: "According to the information, this little girl is Hua Nong, the seventh disciple of the Fairy of Goddess Peak, and has a treasure-bound demon rope that his master has passed on. Although it is not as good as a white jade ruler, it is also a powerful magic weapon."

When I saw such a pretty little girl, the evil people suddenly became unclear in their words: "Hehe, hehe, Brother Zhang, have you heard that this disciple in the Goddess Peak is extremely strict in choosing people. He must be a disciple before he was ten years old, and his appearance must be the best choice. When you talk about the Goddess Peak, you can't bear it, so many girls with charming spirits, I'm afraid you can't bear it."

"You know, what do you think of these little girls? You have never seen her master, Fairy Nan Yao. She has such a figure and looks like a ripe peach. No, it is Chang'e from Guanghan Palace who has descended to earth."

"Grandma, I have to practice hard. That day I defeated these righteous hypocrites and captured the Goddess Peak. I didn't kill any of these delicate little ladies, hugged one on the left and one on the right..."

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Zhu Qingsheng became more and more angry as he listened. These evil people were indeed a group of morally corrupt people, extremely shameless and extremely dirty, which was really hard to describe. He suddenly thought of how cold and arrogant Fairy Nan Yao was. After hearing this, he could bear it and had already come out to cut off all the tongues of these dog thieves one by one. But when he looked around, there was quiet around him, only the evil people were making noise.

Master Sima Yuanji sighed: "I'm afraid these people will not have good fruits today. Qing'er, do you know? Last time someone said that Goddess Peak, his eyes and tongue were cut off the next day, but the person who committed the crime left no trace. I still don't know who did it."

Zhu Qingsheng secretly expressed his gratitude. Fortunately, he was just a Huanong who was unintentionally offended. Otherwise, Fairy Nan Yao would not be able to bear the ice crystals he gave him.

"Quiet! Quiet!" Yan Haige shouted again. When everyone gradually calmed down, he continued to activate the magic trick. The mirror flashed, and a black golden rope flew in the sky, tied the three of them tightly. Then Hua Nong and Zhu Qingsheng questioned the three of them, and Wang Haicang begged for mercy to the three of them.

The evil Taoist people said disdainfully: "If this pustule was my disciple, I would have been punished and the five poisons would be added to it."

Afterwards, Zhu Qingsheng was familiar with all the time. The corpse demon brought Zheng Haibin's body from the sky with the body of the elder Liu of Haotian Palace. Even though the evil Taoist people have always regarded themselves as vicious and vicious, they all took a breath when they saw the zombie so cruel and no one said a word.

Yan Haige said, "Everyone, this zombie is the target of our trip. Although it is weird and fierce, we will definitely have a way to subdue it."

Everyone remained silent. Although they were crowded and powerful, they could definitely take this zombie, but they had to die dozens of people. Since the zombie could appear during the day, it means that they had already jumped out of the realm of Yin and Yang and Five Elements, and ordinary magic weapons did not work at all.

As he looked down, in order to escape, Wang Haicang actually pushed his fifth senior brother Wu Haibo towards the corpse demon, causing Wu Haibo to be sucked away from his essence and blood. Everyone was scolding and contemptuous when they saw it.

The mirror image was jumping constantly. It should be that Wang Haicang was running for life. He was then tripped by a stone and rolled down. When he turned around, he saw that Zhu Qingsheng's talismans were broken and turned into a green ghost fire. The evil path was silent. They knew the power of Maoshan talismans. Even if Zhu Qingsheng was not very good at practicing and lacked enough power, he should not have been broken so quickly. The ferocity of this corpse demon was far beyond their imagination.

The next scene was Wang Haicang running all the way. Suddenly, a loud "bang" sounded like a thunder in the clear sky. Wang Haicang seemed to be startled, his legs and feet were unable to stand firm. He barely ran for a while and looked back. The corpse demon was pounced on his second senior brother Zhou Haiyuan. His dark nails almost touched Zhou Haiyuan's back. He was shocked, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he immediately turned around and ran away.

As soon as Yan Haige finished his magic formula, the mirror suddenly returned to calm. A very faint white shadow overflowed from the mirror and dissipated in the air. Yan Hai said singly: "You all see clearly. What should we do if this thief deceives his master and rebels from his ancestors and harms his fellow disciples?"

Zhu Qingsheng suddenly realized that it seemed that the righteous way could not help but be able to tolerate such people who deceived their masters and destroyed their ancestors, and even the evil way was very disgusted.

Suddenly someone shouted: "I think it was a five-horse who had dismembered the body, or died of a burrow." "This is too cheap for him. Let him stand on an iron plate full of copper nails, and let him stand or sit..." The noise of people talked about the past punishment and torture.

Yan Haige had a smile on his lips, looking around at everyone, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a golden buzzer flew out of the black shadow in the north, swollen in the air, three feet long, and then "Dou! Dou!" and the crowd suddenly became quiet. Even Zhu Qingsheng in the distance was shocked by the aftermath, and he was so bored that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that he was so upset that

A middle-aged man in a black water-dividing robe walked out slowly. He stood beside the campfire and saluted everyone around him. Yan Haige immediately stepped aside and stood respectfully shaking hands and standing respectfully.

Sima Yuanji whispered: "This person is Li Yang, the real person of Haotian Palace. The magic weapon he uses is that golden bulb, which is specially used to shake the enemy's soul. The power he activated is less than 100% or 20%, so you have to be careful."

Zhu Qingsheng was shocked. This man had only exerted less than 100% of his power, and he was so uncomfortable from such a distance. If he had a head-on confrontation, wouldn't he have no power to resist?

True Man Li Yang said lightly: "Everyone, I am very ashamed of such a scum in our Haotian Palace. One reason is that we are not careful in selecting people, and the other reason is that we are not strict in discipline. In today's situation, we are really ashamed of our ancestors of all generations." The volume of his speech was not very high, but it was clearly heard into everyone's ears.

He then said, "You can see that over the years, the scale of those decent factions has grown day by day, and the threat to us has grown day by day. What is the reason? It is because we are uneven and fight each other to defeat the righteous people."

He glanced around and continued, "Although we have Tian Tang, the leader of the Sect of Xueya Sect, as the leader of the alliance, unified coordination and order management, he has been in seclusion for many years, and the dragon has not seen its head and tail. We lack a unified order, and we often fight for each other and find it difficult to unite. It is really heartbreaking. Today, Yan Yi Sect, the Qi Buddha Altar, the masters of the Eternal Life Sect, and our Haotian Palace gather here. Therefore, I have a saying, why don't we set up a presbyterian church, and the elders of each sect take charge of it. Each sect sends three elders. Isn't it better to coordinate and manage it in this way?"
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