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Chapter 97 Information found by Cheng Ji (please subscribe)
  The Daozang Palace sent people to ask questions this time. It was really just a question. A monk coming here just respected Wang Ping's cultivation.

After seeing the two off, Wang Ping was about to return to the small courtyard to check on the progress of the interrogation, but was stopped by a Kun Xiu who was in charge of reception in the hall and told Wang Ping that there was an urgent letter that he needed to check.

Wang Ping's heart moved, thinking that it might be a letter sent by his master.

He was right. It was really a letter sent urgently by Taoist Yucheng using a crane. It should have been delivered to Wang Ping yesterday, but because Wang Ping was investigating the theft of corpse soldiers in the underground cave, no one dared to disturb him. , the letter has been put aside.

After Wang Ping got the letter, he carefully checked whether it had been opened by anyone in front of Kun Xiu who was delivering the letter. After confirming that there was no problem, he asked for a separate rest room.

Entering the lounge, Wang Ping sat down on a chair and quickly opened the envelope...

This letter from Taoist Yucheng was written in the secret code of their gathering. He first described in detail the aftermath of the destruction of Baishuimen, then reminded Wang Ping to be careful of Bai Zhuo's revenge, and asked Wang Ping to stay in the city and wait for Bai Zhuo to make his own move. die.

After reading the letter, Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief. The real feeling made him understand that his plan had really been successful. A sect that had been inherited for more than [-] years, two imported monks plus hundreds of Qi practitioners and thousands of ordinary disciples , just because his plan was wiped out.

"You have to be more cautious in the future, so as not to be like Bai Shuimen, who died without knowing why."

Wang Ping had a feeling of sadness about this matter. As for the disciples who died, he could only express regret... Practicing Taoism for almost fifty years, coupled with the weakening of humanity after entering the world, he had no idea about this kind of thing. The feeling of things is not as persistent as when I first started practicing Taoism.

In other words, he has become more indifferent than before!

Then he couldn't help but think of the case he was investigating. If this case was not handled well, it would offend people, and it would also be resented by some people.

This is the cause and effect brought about by coming out of the mountain, so most of the successful monks choose to live in seclusion in the mountains, because they do not want to come out and be contaminated by the cause and effect.

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Lian asked.

"Thinking about the future..."

"What's the point of thinking about the future?"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Ping chuckled lightly and looked at Yu Lian's little head at his wrist. Yu Lian also looked at him, "You're right, it's useless to overthink the future."

After that, he got up and walked out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a boy about fifteen years old trying to knock on the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Taoist Priest Changqing, I have a letter from you."

Wang Ping took it in confusion, and when he saw the Alchemy Sect's mark on the envelope, he immediately understood who had written it.

It’s Chengji!
  The letter felt very thick in his hand. It must be the information he asked Chengji to help look up.

So, Wang Ping thanked him politely and closed the door with his backhand. He carefully checked whether the envelope had been opened before officially opening it after confirming that there was no problem.

What surprised Wang Ping was that there were only two files, which meant that during this period, only two incoming weapon cultivators had registered in this Dao Zang Hall.

Cheng Ji left a message specifically to tell him that usually there was not a single weapon cultivator here for many years, but this time there were two incoming weapon cultivators.

Continuous coincidences…

But Wang Ping didn't believe there was really a coincidence.

He dug out one of the files. The first thing he saw was a projected portrait. The portrait showed a tall man wearing gray and black clothes. His hair was painted like a bird's nest and he had a full face of beard. . The file shows that his name is Yang Jingwu. He practiced in the Anwu Mansion on Haizhou Road. He entered the Qi training realm with his powerful external skills. It took him eighty years to successfully build the foundation. He was spotted by a weapon cultivator from the Jiuding Sect when he passed by. It is said that he Give him the entry skills for cultivating the weapon.

He has been taking on tasks every day since he came to Mozhou Road. He also took over the case of the missing corpse soldiers in the underground cave before, but gave up the job the next day. According to Cheng Ji's investigation, it was deduced that this person would probably be fine.

I dug out the second file and found that the portrait was much more handsome. It was a man wearing white clothes and a hosta on his head. He was handsome and had a neatly groomed beard. He looked like a wild and unruly man. Poet, but the coldness in his eyes destroyed this beauty.

This man's name is Zhang Jinglong, a native of Xingyuan Prefecture on Xishi Road. There is no detailed information. I only know that he has been registered at the Daozang Hall in the Nanhai Islands all year round, and he often takes on missions to hunt sea monsters to earn exchange points.

When he came to Changwen Mansion, he seemed to be waiting for someone. He meditated and rested in the assigned courtyard every night. In the morning, he would order a bowl of mutton soup from the mutton noodle soup shop outside the dojo hall, and then go to the city. The only open Qingjiang Tea House is where you can listen to music all day long.

This information... seems to match the contact person, but it may also be caused by Wang Ping's memory of watching too many spy dramas in his previous life.

"Which one of these two people do you think has a problem?" Wang Ping handed the two files to Yu Lian. Yu Lian read them carefully. After reading them, she said, "I think they both have problems."

"What should I do?"

"Do you want to report it to me?" Yu Lian asked after sensing Wang Ping's mood.

"I have such an idea. After all, the Baishuimen incident is over..."

Wang Ping stopped mid-sentence because he suddenly felt that Master and Taoist Master Wenyang asked him to investigate this case. Avoiding Baishuimen was only on one hand. On the other hand, he might want to see the hand behind Mozhou Road. What do you want to do.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping stood up and circulated the wood spirit essence to shatter the two documents in his hands.

...

In the small courtyard where the delinquent guard was detained, the interrogation was still continuing. Ah Jiu had not returned yet, but the screams stopped.

When Wang Ping came back, the team leader of the Qi Practitioner team who was in charge of the small courtyard came up to him and said, "Taoist Changqing, Leng Qianhu is using memory isolation on them. Doing so will make them fools!"

"Are you sympathizing with these traitors?"

"I…"

Wang Ping ignored the captain of the Qi Practitioner team and walked quickly towards the door of the interrogation room. The two flags at the door did not notify him and just pushed the door open.

Come in...

The first thing Wang Ping saw were countless portraits, and then he saw the derelict guard whose skull was pierced by a steel needle carved with a dense magic circle. Next to him, there were two Xiaoqi who were reading the memory of the guard through secret methods, and kept drawing in their hands. Portraits of some people.

Leng Qianhu saw Wang Ping coming in and explained: "The people in these portraits are all people they have contacted in recent times. I will highlight those who have been contacted many times, and then find out their identities as soon as possible... and there are I’m just waiting for news from Ah Jiu to see if the people and portraits he brought back are the same, or if other clues are the same as the people here.”

After listening to this, Wang Ping asked: “How long will such a large workload take?
  "If you believe in Weiwei's professionalism, I can give you a list in at most three days. By then, Ah Jiu will have almost tracked down the answer we want."

"it is good!"

Wang Ping nodded, then silently exited the small courtyard and returned to the courtyard assigned to him by Daozang Hall. Soon after, he entered a state of trance to connect with all the flowers, plants and trees in the city, and then used their 'vision' to control the puppet Zi Hong. It was released without anyone noticing.

　I'm really busy today, so I'm going to update two chapters first, and these two chapters are still saved. The main reason is that the nearest yard is under construction, so I can't save the manuscripts in one day.

　　
  　
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