"Heilongtai, the Three Law Departments, and the Ministry of War...all together can't find a clue?"

Ji Yuan flipped through the thick stack of files and frowned gradually.

Judging from the time arrangement and interrogation process, the Ministry of War first approached Song Dai, the Minister of Rites, to confirm that he had no signs of practicing the White Bone Dao technique, and to eliminate some suspicions of colluding with the remnants of the Jianghu.

Then they searched the mansion thoroughly and found the original secret book of ghost phosphorus corpse soul energy from the secret compartment of Song Yunsheng's study.

From two dry wells in the backyard, five corpses were found whose flesh and blood had been removed, leaving a sinister aura.

After their identities were verified, they were all maids and servants in the mansion.

Then focus on questioning the nanny and the maid who had the most contact with Song Yunsheng.

From the collected information, it was discovered that a house in an outer city was purchased privately in his name.

Inside there is a tablet dedicated to Lord White Bones.

We also found a lot of women's dresses.

and various entertainment items.

I think that's where Song Yunsheng and Zhou Zian had their private meeting.

Finally, eight dead bodies with rotting flesh and flesh were found in the damp and dark cellar.

Judging from the scars and breath, he had been tortured many times during his lifetime.

Preliminary judgment is that it is used to practice another secret technique of the White Bone Path, the Heart Seizing Technique.

"No wonder the saint wants to ride on the rivers and lakes, tear down the mountains and cut down the temples.

Evil sects, demon sects, etc., almost completely treat people as livestock, killing them at will for martial arts practice!

How can we not exterminate it!"

Seeing this, Ji Yuan snorted softly, and the coldness between his brows became even more profound.

Zhou Zian's death in his hands cannot be called an injustice!

He put away his distracting thoughts and continued to read the files.

Trying to find clues as a breakthrough in the investigation.

"The information obtained by Zhou Zian is similar. The two people rarely appear at the same time, and they mostly appear as rivals and powerful enemies.

The few times they traveled together, one was during the autumn hunting trip in Qingniu Mountain last year. The two made a bet and Zhou Zian lost a jade ring.

Second, I went to Wannian County four months ago..."

Ji Yuan recalled his fights with Song Yunsheng and Zhou Zian.

Whether it's ghost phosphorus corpse soul energy or the mind-stealing technique,

It seems that they have not practiced deeply and their skills are too shallow.

When he encountered the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword, he was no match at all.

"If Song, a person from Tuesday, had received the White Bone Tao inheritance last year, he would never have had to rely on setting up a trap to murder the candidates of the Jiangwu Hall in order to break through the Tongmai.

One is the son of the Minister of Rites, and the other is from the richest family in Tianjing. It’s not like they don’t have great elixirs, so why are they forced to learn heretical evil skills privately?”

Ji Yuan couldn't help but have doubts.

"It's very simple. Heretic evil skills can be achieved quickly, and they are a quick way to achieve success, and they do not require high qualifications."

Cheng Qianli poured two cups of hot tea and sighed:

"Confucianism, Zen martial arts, Taoist martial arts, and even military martial arts, they all more or less value mind, martial bones, and physique.

For example, I made a breakthrough at the age of thirty-seven, and now I am fifty-five, and I still don’t see any chance of opening up the sea of ​​qi and condensing the true power.

This is not the case with outsider evil arts. They mainly rely on the sword to take the wrong direction, cultivate and refine the various evil spirits between heaven and earth, and incorporate them into the body to strengthen one's body.

Taking the blood from people's heads, disembowelling them to make the Purple River Chariot, slaughtering villages and beheading people and building temples in Beijing to raise evil ghosts...

Use various horrific and bloody methods to forcibly improve yourself. As long as you survive the backlash, you will be successful and advance by leaps and bounds.

An evil method and a volume of magic power can, within ten years, make an ordinary person with no martial arts foundation reach the threshold of blood exchange."

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, feeling enlightened.

That's why Jing Chao severely cracked down on heretical and evil sects.

Quick success, great harm, and unstable factors.

If he were a saint, he would also punch hard.

Let's take a crackdown on gangsters and evil, and rectify the public atmosphere.

"If you encounter someone from the evil sect in the future, it is better to kill the wrong one than let him go!

A third-level warrior who practices heretic evil skills and is promoted to exchange blood has at least a thousand souls on his hands who died in vain!"

Cheng Qianli looked serious and warned.

Ji Yuan nodded, now he dared to claim to be a disciple of the Demon Cult outside, he was just hanging himself because he thought his life was too long.

"Kuroro, you have never encountered any obstacles in your practice. You don't understand the temptation to take risks in order to go further."

Cheng Qianli flipped through the files of Song and Zhou and sighed:

"It's true that Song Yunsheng is the son of the Minister of Rites. His family has Confucianism and martial arts. The Great Sword of Rites directly points to the four realms. The future is bright, but so what?

His qualifications are only above average. He started practicing martial arts at the age of ten, practiced external training at the age of fifteen, and achieved internal training at the age of eighteen. He became convinced at the age of eighteen... He could still be called a genius in Tianjing.

But if compared to the geniuses of the six true traditions, who are born with extraordinary martial arts talents, they are just ordinary.

Some people just think that keeping their father's family property is enough.

Some people want to climb to the top and become the most respected people.

People who are ambitious are often the most likely to become gamblers

Song Yunsheng is the former, and Zhou Zian... was barely coerced into it."

Ji Yuan's eyes narrowed. After Cheng Qianli's analysis, it was clear who was attacking and who was receiving.

"The last clue ended in this house, and the investigation can't be continued."

Collecting the files, he reviewed the details of the entire case in his mind.

In Song Dynasty, people on Tuesday received the inheritance of White Bone Tao and could not resist the temptation and practiced privately.

During this period, he killed many people in order to learn martial arts.

Let’s start with the maids and servants at home. These people are lowly and have never been taken seriously.

Even if he disappears, no one will report him to the official.

Then, after tasting the sweetness, the two people began to look for better prey.

"The warriors have more energy and blood, so they focus on the Xishan Paddock... This is close to madness and losing their minds."

Ji Yuan shook his head repeatedly.

It seems that practicing heretic evil practices can also damage the brain and corrode the mind.

Otherwise, with Song Yunsheng's ruthless and cruel temper, there is no reason to take such a risk!

"I will go to that house to investigate first. If nothing is found, I will go to Wannian County."

Ji Yuan finalized the follow-up and read the file again.

It wasn't until he had kept many details in mind that he stood up and left.

After leaving the back hall, I happened to bump into a young man with thick eyebrows like a knife and a sharp butt.

The red flying fish suit and the spring knife embroidered across the waist are so majestic!

"Why don't you say hello to me when you see me? Which commander-in-chief is your subordinate? You don't have any sense of propriety at all?"

The young Baihu looked unkind and pressed his knife and asked.

"Beizhen Fusi, Ji Yuan, and Ji Jiulang have no direct superiors.

I’ve met hundreds of households… sir.”

Ji Yuan's waist was as straight as a big spear.

"It turns out...you are the very popular Ji Yuan, and you have heard about it a little bit.

When I saw him today, he was really arrogant!"

The young man had a look of surprise on his face, and then a strange smile appeared on his lips.

"I just happened to fill the vacancy of Lin Baihu. He was your superior officer during his lifetime. According to this calculation, you should bow your head to me and remain respectful.

The rules in Bei Yamen are extremely strict, Ji Jiulang, what are you waiting for?"

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed and he said calmly:

"I have important matters at hand, and handling the case comes first. Please forgive me for being rude."

He didn't even look at the young man, and turned around to leave.
To be continued...