Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 125 I'm Really Not On Fire (5.3k)

"I've never heard of it." Lou Huai replied with certainty.

This means that Lin Fu has never heard of it.

Yu Ziqing always felt that this crack in the abyss was artificially opened up.

After all, one side of the crack is Song Chengyue's hometown, plus Song Chengyue's recent events.

And that An Yue was from Jinyiwei, after he went in and out, the crack got a little bigger.

It's impossible for a few of them to be pure coincidence no matter how you look at it.

After pondering for a while, Yu Ziqing changed the question.

"Since you can't artificially open up a crack, then it is always possible to find a small crack and artificially expand it..."

"This... I know that after many small cracks are discovered, they will be closed immediately. Since they can be closed, they can naturally be expanded."

"Yes, I understand." Yu Ziqing nodded, pointing to the cracks on the ground: "Then would you look for such small cracks?"

"No, this kind of crack appears completely irregularly, and no one knows where it will appear."

"Pity……"

Yu Ziqing looked regretful.

On the one hand, borrowing the abyss is really easy to use.

On the other hand, think about it in reverse, the positions of the cracks on both sides are not mirror symmetrical.

If you know the locations of all the cracks on both sides, not only can you use the abyss to quickly cross the entire territory of the God Dynasty.

Conversely, when necessary, you can also use the normal world to quickly cross some places in the abyss.

After all, the abyss is much more dangerous than the normal world. There are countless places occupied by various Jedi, forbidden land, and great monsters. At present, there is only a thousand miles around the big crack where the hungry ghosts are, which is considered a relatively safe place.

Thousands of miles away, it may not be easy to pass through disguised as a monster.

For Jinlan Mountain to accumulate foundation, just the rain is not enough, and the barrel of dirty gas is not enough either.

Although there are far less resources in the abyss than outside, many of the resources there are unique to the abyss.

If it is possible to artificially open a crack, open a small crack in the wilderness, first attract some monsters, kill those monsters, and let the hungry ghosts rush in to take revenge, eat and take, and station along the way.

It's a pity that it's a pity, but Yu Ziqing thinks it's pretty good that cracks can't be artificially opened.

Save some evil ways against humanity, and open a crack when you have nothing to do.

Coming out of the big crack in the abyss and returning to Jinlan Mountain, Yu Ziqing began to practice the Chitian God and Demon Qi and the Yellow Heaven God and Demon Qi.

There is nothing to say about this thing, and the experience has already been cultivated.

With Yin God in charge, the magic thought can't be born at all, it can only be used as a pure secret technique.

Huang Tian's divine and demonic energy transformed into a yellow toad whose mouth occupied most of its body, with nine bumps on its back. This guy was very calm, he only ate and ate, and he grew extremely fast.

Chitian god and demon energy transformed into a red long-haired ape, entrenched in the heart, this guy was very manic, after the transformation, he was pinched to death by Yu Ziqing three times, his body collapsed three times, and almost only his body was left. It was only after taking a breath that he became honest.

The two-headed snake with two kidneys stretched its neck to watch the excitement, and the silver flying eagle wrapped its wings around itself, hid in its right lung, and hid far away.

Only the yellow toad, which is obviously ugly but not ugly, keeps drooping its eyelids, eats and eats, and doesn't pay attention to others at all.

The five elements in the body have basically been constructed.

Now there is only the last one left, the blue sky god and demon energy, as long as it is cultivated and transformed into a concrete object of the secret technique, it will be considered over.

It's a pity that in the abyss, the profiteer and hungry ghost who seems to have heard of everything has never heard of the Qingtian demon.

There is no such thing at all.

If you insist on saying that the five elements belong to the wood monster, there is only a bloodthirsty demon flower [-] miles away. The land thousands of miles around the monster is a flowing desert, and the monster eats everything there. It's over, the second monster can't be found in that ghostly place.

But this is not a big problem, Yu Zi already had an alternate target early on.

The Bodhi tree demon from the Feng family perfectly met his requirements.

A serious monster, but its power is very pure.

Yu Ziqing just needed a little pure power as an introduction. He was quite happy chatting with the bodhi tree demon. It was easy to ask for a little power that could only be used as an introduction.

It just so happened that two or three years have passed, and when the limelight has passed, I will find Feng Bujue to continue to complete the old Zhenhuang's collection work.

It just so happened that Song Chengyue should be quite busy recently, and Jin Yiwei probably wasn't free either, and there weren't that many people to keep an eye on the Feng family.

He heard that Jin Yiwei suffered a big loss this time.

In the East China Sea, another commander died, not to mention the incident, but also a lot of working spies.

This is the news that Wu Shuangge and Cici got when they came back from Busch Town this month.

There was a guy, when he went to Busch Town to get rid of his evil thoughts, his evil thoughts were detained by those chicken thieves and hungry ghosts.

Then those hungry ghosts used their demonic thoughts to exchange for the rain in Tsanna, and they earned it with their blood.

When Xici was interrogating Mo Nian routinely, he got the news.

No wonder Lao Song's life is not easy.

The dragon clan's attack is really dark enough, they all killed...

Lao Song had to hold his nose and bear it.

So the timing is just right, but Yu Ziqing is not too concerned about collecting the old Zhenhuang now...

The head of the village is getting stronger and stronger, and the old sheep is even more outrageous. One step is in place, although their strength has not reached the ninth level.

But the corpse of the ninth-level evil dragon, Lao Yang can sacrifice it directly, as a magic weapon, or as a ninth-level body repairer, it must be enough.

In addition, Yu Ziqing is still accumulating and accumulating recently, so he is not in a hurry to make a breakthrough, and he doesn't really want to eat the Tianmo set meal.

So this enthusiasm is a bit too high.

Back in the village, the head of the village was not at home, so he went to find You Zhen to practice his hands.

The people in the village, old sheep and not dragons, may not be able to survive the Lichang's punch, and the Lichang can't move his muscles and bones, so he can only go to You Zhen.

Yu Ziqing found the old sheep who was still growing mushrooms.

"I want to ask you something, can the cracks in the abyss be artificially opened?"

"No." Lao Yang answered decisively, and then squinted at Yu Ziqing: "Can you think of normal things in your mind all day long? If you have nothing to do, continue to sort out the classics, Jinlanshan Baimen It is up to you whether the body cultivation secret technique can take shape, so don't run around all day, do something serious!"

"..."

Yu Ziqing gritted her teeth, then took a deep breath, resolutely not to argue with this topic!
"I went out to practice, and what I did was business!

This time I accidentally discovered a small crack in the abyss, and I also discovered that the person who entered and exited that crack was An Yue from Jin Yiwei.

What's more, the other end of that crack is in Song Chengyue's hometown.

And I just went in and out, and when I returned to the abyss, I found that the crack had grown bigger, and there were traces of someone casting a spell. "

Lao Yang stopped suddenly, turned to look at Yu Ziqing.

"you sure?"

"I'm sure, Lou Huai is also here, and the crack has obviously become bigger."

"The gang of bastards in Langya Yuan don't do anything serious all day long. There are people who dare to do this kind of thing, and even dare to make magic weapons." Bai Qi almost destroyed the Jinlan mushroom seedlings he planted.

"Jinlan Ore, are you not selling it now?"

"No." Yu Ziqing chuckled, "I didn't even sell the filth barrel to Dagan."

There is also Gan Lin, he has been pinching it for more than a year, and he has never betrayed it. He can guarantee that no one who works hard, no matter how powerful a person is, has never even seen the original liquid of Gan Lin.

"Especially the Jinlan ore, we hold it. We will use it ourselves in the future. It's a pity to sell it. The Jinlan mushrooms here are different from those in other places, and the Jinlan ore must be different."

"I understand this. It's useless for me to ask for money. If I can buy it, it doesn't cost much. If I can't buy it, it doesn't matter how much money I have."

"Whatever you want to do, you can figure it out for yourself, anyway, just don't forget the business." Lao Yang was busy taking care of his Jinlan mushroom seedlings, and blasted Yu Ziqing away.

After Yu Ziqing came out, he thought about it and entered the seventh floor.

There are many messages on his message board.

"Number Seven, I really need Ganlin now, is there any more?" Number Five's imprint.

Judging by his tone, he should not be in a hurry. Lin Guogong is recovering well. It is estimated that someone close to Lin Guogong knows about this and wants to buy Ganlin from Lin Guogong.

But the rumors outside said that Lin Guogong was about to die, but he still held on to the news.

He even made an appearance in public once before, and he seemed to be in a particularly good state, but after only a short while, he left in a hurry using the family affairs as an excuse.

This old guy knows how to play, playing until no one can see that he is possessed, but on the contrary, he is even more convinced that he is about to die.

Yu Ziqing kept an eye on it and wrote it down first.

"Brother, do you still have Gan Lin? I'm not prepared to defend myself. I'm really not at ease. I haven't dared to go out for three months."

This is number four.

"Brother, I want to ask you something, the widow's seal, do you know? Do you have a way to resolve it?"

Still number four.

"Brother, let me ask you something more, Hei Mei cursed, do you have a way to resolve it?"

Still number four.

Yu Ziqing was speechless for a while.

It's only been a few months, where did number four go? The lesson of being chased by the tomb ghost for [-] streets last time is not profound enough.

The widow seal, which Yu Ziqing knew, basically came from the cave of the mausoleum.

Just a mark, no harm done.

If the body is not broken, the imprint is useless. If the body is broken, and then the widow mark is awarded, one has to set up a chastity archway, and there is no need to stay in the brothel in the future.

Looking at No. [-]'s appearance, he has been busy running all day, so he probably doesn't seem like someone who likes to go to brothels, and he is not in a hurry.

Yu Ziqing didn't know what the curse of Hei Mei was.

Seeing that number four only left messages and did not ask for help online, it is estimated that he will definitely not die in a short time.

Ignoring No. [-]'s message, he went to ask Lao Yang when he was free.

Then there is the first message.

The message said the location of the two children, which house they were in, their names, and their mother's name.

And what was Lao Song's alias when he met their mother.

Anyway, the information given is quite detailed.

The boy is in the Gu family, the same Gu family that Lin Fu is in, but the boy is not in the Gu family, but a collateral member.

With the Gu family's financial resources and power, plus what I heard, all members of the Gu family, even if they are trash, will not let them starve to death. If they are capable, there is not much difference between collateral families.

It was not Yu Ziqing's turn to take care of it.

But Lao Song, how did he hide his woman and son in Gu's house? This guy is quite capable.

The other daughter, who was a child bride-in-law for a wealthy family, had a name she had never heard of, so she should belong to a small family.

But in this world, being able to enter such a small family has surpassed [-]% of mortals, at least they never have to worry about being starved to death.

After reading it, Yu Ziqing stopped paying attention.

He walked to the seventh floor, sat in his seat, and waited quietly after calling number one.

After a while, No. [-] rushed up from below in a hurry.

"What information do you want?"

"It's not that I want it, it's that I got a piece of information by chance, and I think you might be interested."

Number one was a little disappointed, but he still sat down.

"If you think I'm interested, then I should be interested, you say."

"The first piece of information, there is a small crack in the abyss to the south of Shiliang City."

"What do you want?" No. [-] replied in a deep voice.

"I want to ask, how did Prince Dazhen die?"

On the [-]st, Yu Ziqing was a little surprised by this question.

According to the information, Lei Shi and King Xiang on the other side of the Great Earthquake have a good relationship with Jinlan Mountain, and it seems to be true.

Yu Ziqing silently counted three breaths, seeing that No. [-] did not answer, he continued.

"The value of this information is a bit high, so let me change the question."

One was silent.

He knew that the answer to this question, whether he knew or didn't know, was actually the answer to many questions.

The information Yu Ziqing gave was not worth the value of this information.

When encountering this kind of situation, they all do not answer, as a statement.

And as long as you answer, this simple knowing or not knowing, yes or no, sitting here, it is definitely impossible to lie.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head without waiting for Yu Ziqing to answer a question.

"I don't know how he died, nor by whom."

Speaking of this, No. [-] paused for a while and continued to add a sentence.

"I was completely unaware of this matter. I only found out when the death knell sounded."

Yu Ziqing sighed secretly, the Commander of Jinyiwei didn't even know how Prince Dazhen died, so this is strange.

He has always felt that this matter has nothing to do with Daqian.

Of course, this question was just a casual one.

No. [-] even dared to answer this kind of question, he really spent a lot of money.

"The value of my information just now is not enough, let me send you another information.

Someone can use magic weapons to expand the cracks in the abyss. "

Hearing this, No. [-]'s body was shaken. Even if he couldn't see his face, only a figure could be seen, Yu Ziqing could still feel it. He was very shocked.

Yu Ziqing didn't mention that the person who uses the magic weapon is An Yue from Jin Yiwei.

Song Chengyue should be able to find out by himself.

If he still can't find out this information after all the information is given to him, then he is really completely finished.

According to Yu Ziqing's understanding, An Jia and Song Chengyue didn't seem to get along very well.

A direct member of the An family died at the hands of Song Chengyue.

This is one of Song Chengyue's widely circulated black materials.

The young talent who was expected to be at the ninth rank was among the dragons and phoenixes, but when he was at the sixth rank, he was brutally harmed by Jin Yiwei, and he failed to escape from Jin Yiwei's prison alive.

Aside from the Spring and Autumn brushwork in the black material, the man must have died in the hands of Song Chengyue.

Regardless of the procedure or the evidence, no matter how damned that person is, the story doesn't say that this feud must be forged.

"Okay, that's all. In addition, Jinlan Mountain may not be able to handle the matter you mentioned. You must know the environment of that place. Children of a few years old can't live there."

After leaving this sentence, Yu Ziqing went downstairs and left.

Jinlan Mountain is too cloudy, with ice and snow all year round, and the cold air is also heavy. It is difficult for ordinary children of a few years old to survive in this environment.

In today's Jinlanshan, even the aunt in the kitchen is a ruthless character who can walk a horse with his arms and throw a big tripod with his hands.

Otherwise, it would really not be able to withstand the yin qi brought by the gathering of millions of hungry ghosts, coupled with the erosion of cold air.

Qing Qing, who is the weakest in Jinlan Mountain now, also has an extraordinary background.

Everyone in Jinlan Mountain ignored this matter, because everyone was used to it.

After thinking about it, Yu Ziqing found a reason to refuse.

The last time I didn't refuse immediately, but now I have refused, which means that we have seriously discussed it within Jinlanshan.

Yu Ziqing went downstairs, No. [-] didn't say anything to stay, he still sat there quietly.

After waiting for a while, he went downstairs and continued to leave a message.

It is still information about the two children, and he also described in detail how to gain trust and take the two children away.

After leaving the message, he left the seventh floor.

Song Chengyue opened his eyes and patted the table.

After opening the drawer, inside was a list of Jin Yiwei's personnel transfers for missions.

He quickly found six of them.

He just glanced at one and ignored it.

Continuing to look down, when he saw An Yue's name, he ignored the other five.

He put the materials back into the drawer, closed the drawer, and sat there quietly with a calm expression, his eyes slightly fixed, like a falcon, cold and sharp.

He continued to open the drawer, taking out one document after another.

An hour later, thousands of pieces of information and materials were piled up on the big table.

He was focused and efficient, scanning through a copy at a glance, and kept extracting some from it, and waited until half a day passed.

He sorted out more than [-] pieces of information and materials, and there was no problem in taking each piece out individually.

When it's all put together, it's completely different.

He stood up, put away the materials and information, and stuffed the rest back into the drawer.

Tightening the dharma knife around his waist, Song Chengyue stepped out of the room, stamped his feet slightly, and the ground shook.

After just three breaths, Jin Yiwei rushed over quickly one by one.

Song Chengyue's face was cold, his eyes were like eagles, and after scanning around, he said coldly.

"If you don't show up within three breaths, you will go to receive the punishment yourself tomorrow."

"Now, go."

"My lord, what happened?" Just as everyone was about to go out, a fat guy walked in.

A cold light flew out of Song Chengyue's eyes, and he was knocked out on the spot.

"Master Qiu, it's only been a few days for you to have a peaceful life, so you can relax."

Seeing that the commander and fellow acquaintances were all beaten up, the others suddenly felt terrified, something big was about to happen.

Song Chengyue walked out of the Jinyiwei yamen with one hand holding the dagger at his waist.

I'm afraid others have forgotten that Song Chengyue is still the one sitting in the position of commander.

And he, Song Chengyue, is black-hearted, arrogant and domineering, acting without any scruples, like a mad dog, who dares to bite anyone.

A lot of people seem to have forgotten about that these days.

Then Anjia started dancing again.

What's the point of killing a little guy from his family, a little brocade guard?

It is said that the family lives in Langya Courtyard, but there is a monk there.

It is also said that if that person enters the Tao in the future, the eighth level will be stable, and he will have the posture of the ninth level.

That's really... wonderful.

His chest was burning with anger and hostility, and he urgently needed a medicine to save him.

Coincidentally, the Yaoyin of this medicine is the head of a monk with a ninth-level posture.

(End of this chapter)