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Chapter 95 Did the fish take the bait? (Please subscribe)

Diagonally across from the gate of Daozang Hall, there is a wonton shop. The favorite thing for monks from Daozang Hall who have a craving for food every morning is to come here and buy a bowl of wontons.

At the door of the small alleyway on the left side of the door, Leng Qianhu, Wang Ping and Ah Jiu each held a bowl of beef filling. Chaos ate happily, oh, and Yu Lian. Wang Ping wanted a big bowl, and occasionally I also want to feed Yu Lian a bite.

"I suddenly thought of a question..."

Yu Lian, who was enjoying her meal, looked at Leng Qianhu and asked in a low voice: "When General Niu Man was stationed here, what was his expression when he saw you eating beef-stuffed wontons?"

"cough cough"

Leng Qianhu seemed to be choked. He coughed violently for a long time, with an uncertain expression on his face. He thought calmly for a long time before replying: "I didn't pay attention. To be honest, I almost forgot that he is a bull demon. The big demon can transform into a human being." A true human look, stripped of all wildness.”

Yulian Snake Nobuko vomited faster. She quickly swallowed a wonton and asked, "Looking at you, have you eaten here with him?"

"kindness…"

After Leng Feng answered, there was a joking look on his face, and he asked Yu Lian, "How would you feel if you saw someone eating snake soup?"

"I'm not a snake, I just look like one."

Wang Ping didn't think it was funny. He clearly felt that Yu Lian was angry, but she pretended to have no emotion on the surface. He quickly gave her another wonton to stop her from continuing.

Ah Jiu asked at this time: "General Niu Man really ate it?"

"ate!"

“Don’t cows eat grass?”

It seemed that there was no way to jump past this problem. Fortunately, there were not many wontons left in the three-person bowl. After chatting for a while, Ah Jiu paid the bill because he could reimburse it.

Then the three of them walked out of the alley, Leng Qianhu waved, and immediately more than a dozen guards in fine uniforms and Xiaoqi surrounded them, carrying five iron boxes in their hands.

After the three men met with these flags, Wang Ping led the people to the small courtyard where the four delinquent guards were detained.

"Taoist Changqing, what are you doing?"

The Qi practitioner guarding the small courtyard looked at the menacing Wei Xiaoqi and asked the leader Chang Qing.

Wang Ping cupped his hands and said, "I want to ask them some questions in another way."

The Qi Practitioner was about to say something when another leading Qi Practitioner who heard the commotion came out and said quickly: "Taoist Changqing has the authorization document from Taoist Wenyang in his hand. I want to ask someone to question me." Naturally, there is nothing to say, but the responsibility lies and we need to be there to supervise.”

Wang Ping nodded, "This is natural. I will ask questions here. When I ask, I will end it."

After he finished speaking, he turned to greet Leng Qianhu: "Let your people start."

Leng Qianhu silently waved to more than a dozen Xiaoqi people behind him, and then a group of people filed in. The Xiaoqi people first placed five iron boxes in the middle of the small courtyard, then vacated a room as quickly as possible, and then Move five iron boxes inside.

Naturally, the iron box contains torture tools for interrogation, not torture tools in the ordinary sense. Each of them is a magic weapon, torturing the Qi sea, bones and meridians of the Qi practitioner.

Next, the four Qi practitioners were imprisoned separately, and a soundproof array was set up in the small courtyard.

Finally comes the arraignment...

The first person to be interrogated was one of the two guards in the pavilion. He screamed miserably within a quarter of an hour of being sent to the newly built interrogation room.

At this time, Wang Ping disappeared and took off into the sky with Yu Lian. After a while, he submerged into the clouds and looked down at the city. From a high altitude, he could see everything happening in any corner of the city below.

But Leng Qianhu jumped to the roof of the main house of the small courtyard, took out a palm-sized piece of hardwood and began to carve it. After leaning back, he looked at the guard who was meditating in the small courtyard and said, "I forgot to tell you that during the interrogation, this No one can go out of the small courtyard, as long as you take one step..." He pointed to Wang Ping in the sky above his head, "As long as you dare to take one step out of the small courtyard, the punishment from heaven will fall immediately." He made a joke.

Interrogating a Qi practitioner is not a simple matter, at least it is much more difficult than ordinary people. Wang Ping sat in the clouds for two days without any abnormality in the whole city.

"What if they don't move?" Yu Lian asked.

"It can move. There is a limit to a person's tolerance. As long as there is a problem with the four guards, the people who respond to him in the city will definitely take action." Wang Ping replied softly.

"What if they don't have a problem?"

"Do you think that's possible?"

Yu Lian thought for a while and said, "They should have been prepared for such an obvious thing, right?"

Wang Ping smiled and said: "Do you still remember what Master said? Without the Qi practitioners before entering the country, it is impossible to imagine the stature and power of the monks who entered the country. Sometimes their seemingly smart choices are like children in the eyes of the monks who entered the country. So childish."

"There should be some imported monks involved in this case!"

"But there are others who cooperate, and these people...are the flaws."

Wang Ping was right. On the morning of the third day, someone from the Weiwei Mansion took advantage of the early shift to leave his post and walk to a deserted market in the east of the city. It seemed that he was buying and selling things in the black market.

From now on, Wang Ping has a fixed location to monitor...

night of the fourth day.

In the mansion of Daozang Hall, a Qi practitioner also sneaked out. He actually walked to this market as well. Then during the day, this market sent four fast horses in succession towards four different city gates. And go.

"Maybe that's the answer."

Wang Ping quietly played four tracking talismans, then looked down at Leng Qianhu and handed the four locating talismans to him.

Leng Qianhu, who received the locator talisman, grinned: "What did I say? There must be something wrong with these four people..." He looked at Ah Jiu who was eating, handed the locator talisman to Ah Jiu, and said, "I want it now. It’s just a speed, your Daozang Palace is faster, go and report the news to Wenyang!”

Wang Ping saw what Leng Qianhu was doing in the sky, and after thinking for a moment, he knew what was going on. Someone moving meant that there must be something wrong with the four guards guarding the cave prison. There might be a big one among the four of them. fish.

Wang Ping let out a chuckle, fell from the sky just as Ah Jiu was about to leave, and told Ah Jiu the location of the market.

When Leng Qianhu on the roof saw Wang Ping falling down, he jumped down and said with a smile: "Now just wait for the four of them to speak. Time is very tight. I will meet them personally!"

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy, right?"

"Since they have problems, their memories must have been modified, but memories cannot be modified on a large scale. As long as we search all their memories in a month, sort out the people they have met, and combine them with our clues, there will definitely be intersections. Areas, and this intersecting area is the breakthrough point, and everyone has their own weaknesses. They practice hard and are not willing to be traitors. They must have their own purposes. If there is a purpose, there will be weaknesses. "

Leng Feng had a confident smile on his face, "As long as the direction is correct, you can..."

Halfway through his words, he turned to look at the door. Two middle-aged Taoist priests wearing blue Taoist robes and jasper hairpins came to the door. Their faces were northerly and they were over eight feet tall.

The color of the waistband of one of them is pure white, which is only worn by incoming monks from the Daozang Hall headquarters.

"Who is Taoist Priest Changqing..." The one speaking was the Taoist Priest on the left. His voice had a bold tone. He was the incoming monk with a pure white identity card.

"I am!" Wang Ping was not timid because of their identities.

"I've met the Taoist priest, so I'm sorry to bother you. We want to ask the Taoist priest some questions about Baishuimen..." The Qigong practitioner on the right clasped his fists and bowed politely.

(End of this chapter)