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When Qin Shaoyou received the order to be summoned by the old Qingtang King, he was leading a team to search for Haibulu's whereabouts in a fake manner.

Because he didn't know why the old Qingtang King summoned him, in order to prevent accidents, Qin Shaoyou took Wei Tu, Cui Youkui and others to the Seven Princes Mansion.

Although they were in the Wild Burial Valley, their hands and feet were handled very cleanly, but they were not afraid of 10,000 in everything.

If the old Qingtang king called him, he really wanted to clean him up, and Wei Tu, Cui Youkui and others would respond. I dare not say that they could kill the old Qingtang king, but breaking out of the siege should not be a problem. .

The people from the Seven Princes Mansion did not doubt that Qin Shaoyou brought his subordinates here. After all, tonight, the people from the Neiwei Mansion and the patrol camp turned the inside and outside of the royal city upside down. Not surprising.

They just asked Wei Tu, Cui Youkui and others to wait outside the mansion and let Qin Shaoyou go in alone.

The attitude of these people in the Seven Kings Mansion reassured Qin Shaoyou a little.

He whispered quietly in his heart: It seems that the old Qingtang King is not trying to clean me up, otherwise these people would not have such an attitude... Of course, it is also possible that they did this on purpose and wanted to make me relax my vigilance.

Qin Shaoyou was completely relieved until he saw the old Qingtang King and heard the order he gave, but he almost couldn't hold back and wanted to laugh out loud.

The old Qingtang King actually asked me to investigate what happened in the Wild Burial Valley? What's the difference between this and sending Zhu Xiucai to arrest prostitutes?

It's all doomed to have no results.

Although he was holding back a smile in his heart, on the surface, Qin Shaoyou still showed an attitude of resolutely completing the task.

Unexpectedly, the old Qingtang King shook his head after listening to his assurance that he patted his chest.

"Although the matter of the Wild Burial Valley is important, it shouldn't delay the search for the ghost pretending to be my third brother because of it. This is the most important thing!"

When Qin Shaoyou replied "yes", the old Qingtang Wangcai continued: "The people in my house gave a clue that the matter of the Wild Burial Valley was done by the people of the Black Lotus Sect, and the leader was a It's called the illusory Black Lotus Sect Buddha. Unfortunately, there is not much evidence left at the scene... You know what I mean?"

Qin Shaoyou naturally understood the hints of the old Qingtang King.

This is asking him to turn the matter of the Wild Burial Valley into an iron eucalyptus and put it on the head of the Black Lotus Sect.

Qin Shaoyou's mind was like electricity, and he immediately guessed that the old Qingtang King wanted to take this matter and fight with the Black Lotus Sect to gain more benefits.

In this regard, Qin Shaoyou could not ask for it.

He originally wanted to put this black pot on the head of the Black Lotus Sect, thus provoking the conflict between the old Qingtang King and the Black Lotus Sect.

Now, the old Qingtang King actually asked him to do so, how could he refuse?

Qin Shaoyou immediately cupped his hands: "I understand that this minister will definitely find the evidence left by the Black Lotus Sect, just like the spies found by the previous minister!"

Hearing this answer, the old Qingtang King knew that he really understood, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, just let it go."

When Qin Shaoyou bowed and exited the small building, the old Qingtang King sighed faintly: "This Dazan, although his strength is not very good, he has a clear mind. After San's body, I used him to stand up..."

"Commander Dazan, wait a moment."

Qin Shaoyou, who had left the small building, was about to leave the Seven Princes Mansion when he was suddenly stopped in the courtyard by a man in a black cloak.

Qin Shaoyou recognized it at a glance, and it was none other than the Taisui God who had greatly shrunk in size.

The previous Tai Sui Divine Sovereign was comparable in size to Monk Ma. But now, he's almost halved.

This shrinkage is comparable to Yao Ming becoming Guo Xiaosi.

Although he recognized the identity of Taisui Divine Sovereign, Qin Shaoyou pretended not to know each other, bowed his hands and asked, "This lord, I don't know what to do, what is your order?"

The Taisui Divine Sovereign did not recognize that the person in front of him was the 'False Buddha' who killed his two companions, fed him a roll of talismans, and blew his body in half.

Seeing Qin Shaoyu performing the ceremony, he also bowed his hands in return.

"I don't have an official status, so I don't have to call me an adult. I would like to ask Commander Dazan to pay more attention to the investigation of the Wild Burial Valley. If you can find out the whereabouts of the False Buddha and his group, I will give a great reward! "

Qin Shaoyou changed his name according to his words and replied, "Please don't worry, Dawu, since I have received the task from the Seventh Prince, whether there is a reward or not, I will do it seriously."

"So best."

Taisui Shenjun nodded, grabbed a handful on his body, raised his hand and popped something out and gave it to Qin Shaoyou.

"I'll give you something good first, so that you can have hope, so as not to think that what I gave is not a good thing."

Qin Shaoyou caught what Taisui Shenjun played to him, and when he looked down, it was a mass of gelatinous flesh.

Not much, only the size of a fingernail.

Qin Shaoyou recognized it at a glance, this thing is Tai Sui meat.

I just don't know, what part of his body did the Taisui God deduct from? But so much, enough for who? It's too stingy!

Qin Shaoyou sneered in his heart, but then he thought that Taisui Shenjun wanted to give him more now, but he couldn't.

After all, most of the "Tai Sui Divine Sovereign", UU reading www.uukanshu.com are still in his [human arsenal].

"This is a thousand-year-old Tai Sui meat. Taking it internally can improve your cultivation level, and using it externally can heal wounds and stop bleeding. It is a rare treasure. When you find out the whereabouts of the False Buddha, I will reward you with more."

Taisui Shenjun drew a big cake for Qin Shaoyou.

He obviously could not have imagined that there was more Tai Sui meat in Qin Shaoyou's hand than in him.

"Thank you for the generous gift from the great witch. I will definitely investigate with all my heart, and I will notify you immediately when there is news."

Qin Shaoyou put away the Tai Sui meat and cupped his hands.

Taisui Shenjun was very satisfied with his attitude and nodded, indicating that he could go.

When Qin Shaoyou left the Seven Kings Mansion, the people who were guarding outside the mansion breathed a sigh of relief.

They didn't rush to inquire, and waited until they left the city to make sure that there were no outsiders left or right. They first made a gesture to Qin Shaoyou, let him take a breath of blood in his throat, and hypnotized the puppet, and then asked the old Qingtang King to summon him. the whole story.

After listening to Qin Shaoyou's story, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Qin Shaoyou ordered: "Xiusai, you are the best at forging evidence, so I will leave it to you to do it."

"No problem." Zhu Xiucai took the lead.

Qin Qiaoer pointed out a red-clothed messenger under her command: "I also have someone here who is good at forging evidence and let him do it with Xiucai."

Qin Shaoyou naturally had no opinion.

After arranging this matter, Qin Shaoyou first took everyone back to the Wild Burial Valley, pretended to survey the scene, and then went to continue searching for Haibulu.

He had been 'busy' until dawn, before returning to Zhuangzi.

Said it was a hard night, and I had to go back to change shifts to rest.

But in fact, it was the two dishes, Father and Son Tonghuan and Shenling Spleen and Stomach Porridge. When it was time to cook, if they didn't go back, not only would the dishes delay the heat, but my grandfather would also be mad.