Chapter 79

Deshanfang, Qingfenglou.

Goose yellow, roast venison.

"My lord... I will do it first!"

Tie Shouming picked up the wine glass, drank it down, and then sighed, the apology on his face could not be concealed.

"My son Yucheng is studying with Mr. Qingshan. If he loses his six-door status, he will have no chance to enter the Imperial College in the future."

"Half my life wandering in the rivers and lakes, I know the pain best. If I can pave a way for Yucheng, this life is worth it..."

"What can I say?"

Zhang Biao also drank the wine in one gulp.

Looking at Tie Shouming and Wang Xin, he sighed inexplicably.

Yesterday when I returned to Fengyifang, I learned that Tie Shouming had come, and left a message, saying that I would treat guests today and make amends.

It's still this restaurant, the last time the two were under his command, in a short time, things have changed.

Seeing this, Wang Xin quickly smiled and said: "Brother Tie, you are always so serious, you just stay at the sixth door, and we will rely on you in the future."

Zhang Biao was silent for a moment, then nodded and said: "Shouming's concerns are correct. Now that the world is precarious, having an official status can protect your relatives."

"But the six-door errand is equally dangerous. Did Guo An send you to continue down the tunnel?"

Tie Shouming shook his head and said, "That's not true. Now the palace is full of imperial guards. Except Mr. Guo who is arresting the head, only those warlocks from Yuzhen Mansion can enter."

As he spoke, he couldn't hide his envy in his eyes, "This Yuzhen Mansion is the most popular yamen in the capital. The emperor rewards it every now and then, and several people have changed houses. It's really a step up to the sky."

Zhang Biao shook his head, "Trust me, it's not a good place, it's better to stay away from them."

Tie Shouming was stunned for a moment, then nodded solemnly and said, "Indeed, a big tree invites wind, and there are many troubles."

Zhang Biao knew that he would be wrong, so he didn't want to elaborate, he just nodded and said: "In short, just pay attention, don't force yourself when things happen."

"Don't worry, I know..."

After leaving Qingfeng Building, Zhang Biao took Wang Xin to leave.

Watching the two leaving, Tie Shouming looked envious, then took a deep breath and walked to the other side of the gate.

Several young arresters who were drinking tea quickly came over.

"My lord, is that the Soul Hooker?"

"I heard that he is a well-known master of the younger generation in the sect. By now, I'm afraid he has become a silver medal hunter. It's a pity."

"Why did he leave?"

The six doors suffered heavy losses, and now they have not only recruited manpower from other places, but also recruited a lot of freshmen.

"Why ask so many questions!"

Seeing a few curious babies, Tie Shouming didn't say anything, "Be more concerned about the business."

"My lord, what case did we just accept?"

"Go and investigate the Beggar Gang. A lot of children have been lost in the suburbs of Beijing recently. It must be related to them..."

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After leaving Deshanfang, Wang Xin went to Fengyifang to continue to supervise the work. He got along well with everyone in Guojiawan, and was thinking about renovating the bamboo forest.

As for Zhang Biao, he returned to the old house.

He closed the courtyard door tightly, dug out several jars from behind the wall, and carefully placed them on the table.

Inside is the skeleton of the bone demon.

He took out Yin Talisman Flow Beads one after another, and sure enough, those bones no longer moved.

Zhang Biao carefully picked up a skeleton to examine.

The color is as bright as cold jade,

There is a sound of gold and iron under the light tap.

He has checked it with the eyes of spiritual vision, and there is only one most important piece of information: it has the three natures of corpse, elf, and demon, and it is an important spiritual material for making magic tools, which can be the foundation of formations.

No wonder both the Huoluo Sect and the Shasheng Sect wanted it, and even Fang Xiangzong's inheritance was specifically mentioned.

This thing, even in the era of rampant monks, is not easy to find, let alone now when the aura of the world has just recovered.

The molding conditions are too harsh.

Its characteristics are also very simple, because it has experienced the three forms of corpse spirit, so it is naturally suitable for engraving.

On the frontier beam of the Nuo Mian, four kinds of trick weapons are recorded, namely, the enchanted mirror, the ghost cloak, the dark fire gourd and the curse bracelet.

The advantage of magic weapon is that it can cast spells quickly, and Zhang Biao knows its preciousness even more after experiencing fighting skills.

One step faster is the difference between life and death.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao immediately started to make it.

The curse bracelet is the simplest. Use white bones to grind beads to carve formations, connect Yin charms and flow beads, and use the method of blood refining to connect minds and hearts.

Soon, the bracelet will be made.

23 yin talisman flow beads, plus a white bone formation bead, wrapped twice around the hook on the left wrist, cool and moist.

The advantage of this is that there is no need to chant mantras when using it, and it can be directly stimulated with true energy, but the beads need to be replaced frequently.

The ecstasy mirror is also simple, just take some ground bone powder, mix it with the charm, and repair it, you can return to the peak.

The ghost cloak has bones and fire sand Robe, but it still lacks a key spiritual material: the surplus needed to perform the trick shadow escape.

The ghost is the kind of ghost transformed by Grandma Wu, but he has only seen one so far.

As for the dark fire gourd, Zhang Biao decided to spend it extravagantly and replaced it with the bone demon skull.

After all, the power of the underworld fire technique is the most powerful, if it can be used directly, the combat power will inevitably increase sharply.

This is not a small project, until the middle of the night, only the outline was carved, and then the talisman array was to be carved, and he was nourished day and night.

He has decided not to run around during this time.

Even Cui Laodao has spread the news that unless he can have medicinal materials of the level of Liangfu Baoginseng, he will not accept work for the time being.

The reason is very simple, the Killing Sect must be looking for him at this time, and after it is made into a magic weapon, safety will be more guaranteed...

Bang!bang bang!

"In the middle of the night, fire prevention and theft prevention."

The voice of a watchman came from a distance.

Most of the Anzhen Square is dark, only the candles in Zhang Biao's small courtyard are dimly lit, and the loneliness is even more lonely in the dark...

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With the bright moon shining brightly, Yujing City is no longer noisy during the day, but under the calm, there are undercurrents surging.

South of the city, Yongdingfang.

Zhang Biao once got the ecstasy mirror here.

A few days ago, the price of food soared, which affected different classes in the city in different ways.

Some dignitaries were imprisoned, some wealthy sons took the opportunity to make a fortune, and the elders survived the court turmoil and were promoted to rank...

Some merchants went bankrupt, some people had no choice but to borrow money, and some struggled to survive.

For a slum like Yongdingfang, it was a devastating blow.

In many dilapidated shacks, starving people have already rotted away, exuding a stench, and no one cares about them.

In the dilapidated dilapidated house, the fire flickered.

A group of skinny teenagers gathered together, trembling all over, with pale faces, looking at the boiling iron pot.

Inside, a child's hand bone was floating, the white soup was tumbling, and the smell of meat was overflowing.

All the teenagers swallowed their saliva, but no one dared to move.

Finally, a young man got up and murmured: "Don't let little six die in vain, we all have to live."

With him taking the lead, all the teenagers couldn't bear it any longer, and jumped on him, disregarding the scorching heat, their faces contorted, and weeping while eating...

Suddenly, they looked out the door in horror.

The two beggars were looking at them in the dark, their faces were disheveled, their faces were full of pus, and they had strange smiles, like evil spirits.

"Copy guy!"

The teenagers panicked, some picked up wooden sticks, some picked up broken tiles, all of them were terrified.

"Pooh!"

The two beggars spat, turned and left, chatting while walking in the dark alley.

"These can't be used?"

"No, what they want is healthy and disease-free ones under the age of nine. These little things can't live for a few days after eating the flesh of sick people..."

"Tsk tsk, what a pity."

In the far corner, a person slowly poked his head out, and under the bamboo hat was Tie Shouming's face.

He looked at the ruined temple where those teenagers were, and he didn't know what to think, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the back of the beggar again, his face was already cold, his eyes full of murderous intent, he slowed down and followed secretly.

What he didn't know was that a carriage with a large wooden barrel was parked outside the wall of Yongdingfang in the distance.

This wooden barrel is used to transport dung and water, it is common in the capital, but at the moment there is no trace of smell.

Suddenly a few beggars drilled out of the dog hole in the square wall, carrying a few sacks and carefully putting them into empty wooden barrels.

The coachman is a bearded man with a tall and strong figure, and his tiger's mouth is full of calluses.

Without looking at it, he threw out a bag of silver, and drove away in his carriage.

The carriage was fast, and seemed to know all the patrol routes of the Jinwu Guards. It walked through the streets and alleys in the night, and soon came to a mansion in Beicheng.

The back door had already been opened, he drove in, and the two guards slowly closed the door, looking around vigilantly.

A mouthful of sacks were carried into the underground secret room.

In the secret room, the flames flickered.

"Sir, the goods have arrived."

The man's face was cold, he turned around and left with a clasped fist, as if he couldn't bear to see the scene in front of him.

In every urn, there was a child with dull eyes and mushrooms growing on his face.

The sorcerer Bai Yan carefully removed the mature live sesame pigs, put them in a bamboo dustpan, sprinkled them with medicinal powder and baked them.

He didn't look back, and laughed in a low voice: "People, they will always make excuses for themselves, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, just put on one, everything can be forgiven..."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the paper and pen, waved down a few sentences, carefully folded them, and unloaded a gourd from his waist.

There was a murmur, and puffs of black smoke emerged from the gourd, gathering into balls in the air.

Bai Yan showed his foxy smile, and handed out the note, "Go, come back immediately after handing over the things."

In the black mist, stretched out a withered and pale palm, grabbed the note and disappeared.

If Zhang Biao was here, he would definitely recognize the ghost hand master...

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North City, Anxingfang.

A mansion stands in the dark, with a pair of stone lions standing in front of the door, copper nails on the red door, a high-walled courtyard, hidden pavilions and pavilions among pines and cypresses, and the word "Li" is impressively written on the lantern.

In one of the small courtyards, the lights were completely dark, and the maids with lanterns dared not approach at all, and even the guards of the mansion stayed away from it.

In a wing room, Li Jia sat cross-legged in the dark, with a red light in his eyes as he breathed in and out.

The house is full of lifelike paper figurines.

As he exhales and inhales, he gently floats up.

puff!
Li Jia suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Swish!
When the paper figurines fell to the ground, they all turned their heads and stared at him with a strange smile on their faces.

"Bold!"

Li Jia was taken aback, and a large red line suddenly appeared in his hand, "Quickly retreat!"

The red thread twisted crazily, and the paper figurine returned to calm.

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he looked at the red thread in his hand, "The red thread of happiness is really useful, but unfortunately, if it is assisted by supernatural powers, why would it be so embarrassing?"

"That old dog Xu Lingxu, are you really willing to give me this opportunity to kill a life sacrifice?"

At this moment, he suddenly looked up.

The paper figurines in the room rattled, and they all looked up, but seeing a cloud of black mist surging in the air, ghost hands slowly handed out a note.

Li Jia was not surprised. After receiving it, she took a closer look, with an excited expression on her face, "I will do it after the beginning of winter. Are you going to dig that thing soon?"

"What is the leader's plan? Old dog Xu won't tell, that fox Bai Yan won't tell me, and even my sister won't tell me, Mom! I'll kill you guys sooner or later!"

Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
There was a quick knock on the door.

Li Jia frowned, came outside the courtyard, and suddenly opened the door, only to see two people kneeling on the ground outside the door, with snot and tears, kowtow frantically.

"Young master, give it to us!"

"Please!"

The kneeling beggars were none other than the head of the Li family, Li Hui, the current minister of the Ministry of Industry, and his eldest son, Li Mao, a scholar of the Imperial Academy.

The two of them don't look like dignitaries at all, their faces are bloodshot and distorted, like evil spirits...

"whispering sound!"

Li Jia snorted coldly, took out two red pills from his bosom, and threw them on the ground casually.

The two grabbed it in a hurry, not caring about wiping the dirt, stuffed it into their mouths indiscriminately, panting heavily, and it took a long time to recover.

They looked at Li Jia with fear on their faces.

"get out."

Li Jia waved her hand casually, "Remember, keep your mouth tight and be confused, so you can live well."

The two nodded quickly and stumbled away.

The surrounding maids and guards didn't seem to care about everything in front of them, and they still went about their own business.

Suddenly, Li Jia spread her palms and looked up at the sky, with an innocent smile on her face.

"Snowing."

In the dark night, the sky is full of snow falling on Yujing City...

(End of this chapter)

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