Ten Capitals, Nine Observations, Eight Poles, Seven Yuans, Six Divisions, Five Elders Compete for Da

Chapter 243 [White Fate: Qian Ke's Psychic]... Appearance!Good luck!

The capital of Loulan, the central square.

Under the threat of [-] Qingzhou soldiers with swords, [-] Loulan people sat cross-legged on the stones in the huge square, their necks stretched out very long, like many ducks, held by invisible hands, and lifted up, silently. Waiting for the ceremony to come.

Zhang Baisui bathed and burned incense. After washing his body, he finally walked up to the high platform slowly with a trace of fragrance.

On the yellow cloth table are five grains and three animals, salted fruits and vegetables, and eight bronze tripods are placed in eight directions around them according to the location of Kyushu.

The Zhongzhou tripod stands in the center of the high platform.

Then, Zhang Baisui was holding a tray, on which stood three blood-stained heads that had been soaked in salt, namely Yan Zhen'e, the former master of Loulan, Yanxuewu, the Shaojun of Loulan, and Yanxueke, the second prince of Loulan.

These heads will be sacrificed in the "Ritual: Skull Offering Nine Cauldrons".

but--

Both Jiang Chen and Zhang Baisui have already seen through Luo Jiao's conspiracy. The so-called leading party merchants and the hard-working performance of Yan Zhen's evil corpse are nothing but blindfolds.

Before breaking through the capital, Loulan's destiny had already been transferred to another place, so Yan Zhen'e's head was just an ordinary head.

Useless.

Not enough to become the core main material of "Ritual: Skull Offering Nine Cauldrons".

On the contrary, the two princes of Loulan, Yanxuewu and Yanxueke died relatively early, and the destiny was especially present, which met the requirements of the ceremony.

"so……"

"Wu Changsheng's plan is to hide in the capital and use the head of the real King Loulan to replace Qingzhou in secret, thereby stealing the ceremony!"

Under the high platform, Jiang Chen held the tiger's soul and pondered carefully, and also secretly judged, what conditions did Wu Changsheng need to meet in the ceremony of stealing the country?
How to deal with it?
But Zhang Baisui and Jiang Chen conspired and thought about it all night, but they only came up with three tricks.

"Of these three methods, as long as two of them are successful, there is a [-]% chance that the ceremony will be held..."

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered slightly, he raised his eyes to look at the high platform, and said word by word:

"Whether it is the praying mantis catching the cicada, or the oriole is behind, depends on the present!"

talking.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, aroused the void crossing in an instant, and instantly moved to the south wall, carefully observing the population flow in the capital.

Seeing that there was no problem in the south of the capital, he quickly ran in circles towards the west, north, and east walls, and had a panoramic view of the huge Dalan City.

After a while, he noticed something unusual.

…………

Because the Qingzhou army gathered in large numbers in the square and focused on suppressing the [-] people in Loulan, the streets in the capital have relaxed their supervision.

Dozens of well-known local old people walked out of their homes, all claiming to be short of food at home, and secretly called distant relatives and neighbors they knew well, and went to Dongshi to buy rations while the Qingzhou soldiers disappeared.

soon.

Dongshi, which mainly sells grain and livestock, gathered about 3000 people. They all said that there was no food at home and they would starve to death, so they came to buy life-saving food.

This is the result of Luojiao's erosion of Loulan for nearly 20 years.

No matter how many raids were made, the hidden power of Luo Jiao could not be completely eliminated.

The Qingzhou army in charge of guarding here is Fan Liangshan, who has just been promoted to five hundred masters, and has [White Fate: Qian Ke is psychic].

He also noticed the abnormality at the first time, grabbed the fat Hu Shang's gold-rimmed collar, and asked coldly:

"Wuda, why are there so many people gathered in your grain market?"

The fat Hu merchant called Wu Da touched his round belly, then took out a shining night pearl from the pocket in front of his belly, and said with a smile on his face:
"My lord, the people in the capital have been out of food for a long time. If they don't release any more food, I'm afraid there will be troubles. Therefore, the small ones will sell wheat grain to the people in the whole city at a [-]% discount."

"Isn't this helping our Qingzhou Army?"

Fan Liangshan thought for a while, and it seemed reasonable, so he accepted Ye Mingzhu and let the fat businessman continue to act.

But in private, he also felt faintly uneasy. He secretly walked into a house, summoned his trusted messenger, and whispered:
"Tell General Jiang or the old village head as soon as possible, there may be some questions from the grain market..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The floor tiles under the two of them suddenly erupted a dark green mist, which penetrated into the nostrils of Fan Liangshan and the messenger in an instant.

"It's too~it's too~"

The stout Hu Shangwu strode into the door and sneered:
"I knew that Mr. Fan pretended to accept Ye Mingzhu just to paralyze us and delay time, so it's better to act first!"

"It's better to let you be paralyzed, my lord."

talking.

Wu Da sneered, holding a sharp golden knife in his hand, cut off a little skin from the bridge of Fan Liangshan's nose, then quickly made some kind of disguise, and stuck it on the body of a believer with a similar body shape to Fan Liangshan .

"hateful!"

"Damn barbarians!"

Fan Liangshan fell to the ground, his whole body was in excruciating pain, his face was dripping with blood, he could only watch helplessly as the messenger died of poisoning.

And he himself, relying on the physique and willpower of a Qingzhou fighter, managed to sustain himself and endured the toxin.

With the breakage of the skin on the bridge of the nose, Fan Liangshan's original white fate [Qian Ke psychic] gradually drifted away.

After all, how can a disfigured businessman allow people to trade with confidence?
In physiognomy, the bridge of the nose reflects a person's wealth.

Therefore, if the bridge of the nose is damaged, it will be detrimental to the development of one's own wealth, and even do not go well, always encounter obstacles and setbacks, spend money easily, and may lose property.

What is more worrying is yet to come.

The believer took off Fan Liangshan's clothes, put them on, transformed himself into Fan Wubai Lord of Qingzhou, and strode out of the room.

It is also at this time.

On the east wall, Jiang Chen observed half of the city with his long sky eyes, and at a glance, he confirmed that the Five Hundred Masters of Qingzhou who walked out of the house was not Fan Liangshan, but a Luo Sect follower.

"The first trick is to lure the snake out of the hole!"

"Sure enough, some dirty things came out!"

Jiang Chen sneered, and disappeared into nothingness in an instant as he spoke.

Although there are 3000 people in the square, the Qingzhou soldiers each have hundreds of catties of strength, and one person can defeat more than a dozen civilians. Why gather nearly [-] people?
Its real purpose is not to suppress the Loulan people, but to deliberately relax the supervision everywhere and lure Luo Jiao who is in the dark to act.

And Jiang Chen, who has the eyes of the sky, only needs to run back and forth on the four city walls, east, west, north and south, to have a panoramic view of all the changes on the bright side.

The next moment!
Fan Liangshan collapsed on the ground, already ready to die, his eyes gradually filled with deep despair.

Unexpectedly, with a flash in front of his eyes, a tall and handsome figure quietly appeared, dressed in robes.

"General!"

Fan Liangshan recognized who this figure was at a glance, and the despair in his eyes disappeared immediately, replaced by ecstasy and reverence.

"Well, you worked hard."

Jiang Chen spoke calmly, raised his eyes to look at the fat Hu Shang, and said lightly: "You can choose to commit suicide. Killing you with the tiger's soul is really an insult to the power of this knife."

The tone was extremely dull, but the content was extremely arrogant and domineering.

Wu Da's heart was beating wildly, and deep astonishment flashed in his eyes:
"You, are you Jiang Chen?"

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Once upon a time, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel frightened when he heard the names of Loulan's generals, but now, his reputation has already spread throughout East and West Erli, as well as this huge capital.

What's more, just the word "Jiang Chen" is enough to scare the children in Loulan to stop crying, which can be described as:
The famous Loulan!

It won't be long before she becomes famous in the Western Regions!

"I will kill your whole family!"

Wu Da roared angrily, uttered the Loulan classic curse at Jiang Chen who was an orphan, and then rushed forward with a golden knife.

Due to the secret method of Luojiao, after many strong people die unexpectedly, the blood, origin and part of their lives in their bodies will be transferred to the bodies of their relatives who are connected by blood.

Therefore, killing the whole family and killing the grass and roots has become the normal state of struggle among the strong in the Western Regions, and "death to the whole family" has become the mantra of the Loulan people.

Jiang Chen pressed the Tiger Soul, stretched his left hand forward calmly, strangled the black, big, fleshy and fat neck, and then twisted it forcefully.

Accompanied by the sound of "click", Wu Da, a fat Hu merchant who had just shouted "I will kill your whole family", broke his neck and suffocated to death in an instant.

Jiang Chen dropped Wu Da's body, turned around, and helped Fan Liangshan up, but was surprised to find that he not only lost [White Fate: Qian Ketong Shen], but was also severely poisoned.

Fan Liangshan's face turned pale green, and he said a little desolately: "Thank you General for avenging me, it's not bad to be able to take a back when I die."

"No, it's better for you to stay and do things for me."

Jiang Chen smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand to input a little of the soft air of the nine heavens, and instantly cleared all the toxins.

In a blink of an eye.

Fan Liangshan's body was full of heat, all the toxins were removed, and most of his body recovered. He said with a face full of astonishment:
"This, this is..."

Then, he immediately reacted, with a respectful face:
"Thank you General for saving your life."

Jiang Chen lowered his eyebrows, glanced at the dead orderly, and asked calmly:

"Uda, do you have family and property in the capital?"

Fan Liangshan repented and replied:
"Yes, it's because he has a wife and children living in the capital that I trust him three percent."

Jiang Chen turned his head, stopped staring at the body of the messenger, and said with a calm expression like the mouth of a volcanic lake:

"He is the general's soldier, and also your confidant, what should be done, how should he be compensated, I will allow you to act cheaply."

A gleam of joy flashed in Fan Liangshan's eyes, he clenched his sword and said immediately:

"Thank you, General."

"This enmity, I must personally deal with it."

Jiang Chen nodded, strode out of the house, led Fan Liangshan and the rest of the soldiers, and quickly searched out the suspicious people in the grain market.
Then, all of them were hanged at Caishikou, including Wu Da's family members.

Here it is.

Jiang Chen also had a condensed face, vaguely judging the need for the ceremony of stealing the country from the "grain market chaos" incident.

Anchor!

To hold the ceremony of stealing the country, Wu Changsheng also needs a group of mortals to be his anchors and witnesses!
(End of this chapter)