Cyber Daming

"These rats are not easy to catch."

Li Jun was deeply impressed by Honghu's hiding ability.

From the mainland of the empire to today's Japanese areas, he has come into contact with many Honghu members, but they all passively waited for the other party to come to their door, and he had never taken the initiative to catch anyone.

"Xiao Hei, did the Matsuyama clone in the prison spit?"

During the battle at Confucius Temple, Fan Wujiu captured a clone of Songshan's three corpses and successfully threw the opponent's consciousness into the prison.

Due to the characteristics of Nongxu, the three corpses and the main body share a set of memories and personalities through the brain. The clones also know what the main body knows.

"not yet."

Fan Wujiu grimaced, gritted his teeth and said, "This grandson's bones are very strong. I have turned the power of the Huangliang main engine in our residence to the maximum. The current flow rate of time inside and outside is one day in the outside world and one year in prison. But then The kid has been living in nothingness for two years, and it’s as leisurely as if he were on vacation!”

Li Jun couldn't help but frown when he heard this. When it came to fighting with people, he had some knowledge, but he knew nothing about interrogation.

Even an old guard like Fan Wujiu couldn't do anything to him, let alone him.

"Old Zou."

Li Jun suddenly shouted.

Zou Sijiu, who was still squatting on the ground, raised his head when he heard the sound, "Huh?"

"Stand up first." Li Jun looked helpless.

"It's okay. I'm fine just squatting. You can tell me what's wrong."

"..., is there any way you can make the other party talk?"

Zou Sijiu, who was the third special guest of the Inuyama City Jinyi Guards, did not refuse. After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "If you want to use the big case technique, you need a lot of intelligence support. But almost all the people in the attack were killed, so there is no way Information is obtained from other people, so the possibility is low, and even if a result is calculated, the error will be large."

"What if we throw him into Huangliang Dreamland and steal dreams."

Zou Sijiu rubbed his chin, and after rubbing it back and forth for a long time, he still shook his head.

"Although Nong Xu is not good at mental will, the mental strength of those who can be promoted to Xu Wu will not be much lower no matter how low it is. The Huangliang host in our household cannot accommodate Matsuyama and me at the same time. Then construct a dream that is real enough.”

"If you want to get something out of Songshan's mouth, you must at least have a fifth-grade Huangliang host!"

The Huangliang host is the same as the Nuo noodles and Xiqinglang used by Li Jun. They are also classified according to the rank of the imperial court. The ninth rank is the lower rank and the first rank is the highest rank.

However, the manufacturing process of this thing is very complicated, and even Prince Ma, an old man, can't figure it out.

Moreover, the strength of the host is determined by the central core. According to Zou Sijiu's introduction, the central core refined by Daoxu is called "Zhen Tan Mu", the Buddhist Xu is called "Yamfu Relic", and they call it Yin Yang Xu. It is "hate money".

Although the names are different, the principles are the same and there is not much difference between them.

For example, the Huangliang mainframe used by Jinyiwei Baihu uses the core "market" created by Confucianism and Xinghuahu. Under the same quality and rank, the performance is much worse than the above three companies.

But even if it is an imitation, there is only one Huangliang host that can reach the sixth grade in Inuyama City's 100 households, as the cornerstone of building the imperial edict.

In the entire Japanese Imperial Guard, only Qianhusuo's Huangliang main engine has reached the fifth level.

And even if Qianhu agreed to borrow it, Zou Sijiu's success rate in stealing dreams would still be between 50 and 50, and it would also take a lot of time.

After all, the dream stealer's requirement is to make the other party completely lose themselves in Huangliang's dream, rather than the illusion that Li Jun experienced in the Buddhism on earth, which is used to confuse the mind. The difference between the two can be described as clouds and mud.

"Old Chen, where are you?"

Li Jun turned to look at the No. 2 special guest at the residence.

"If Zou Shu is no good, I'm even more hopeless."

Chen Qisheng spread his hands and said, "The best I can do is to turn him into a Yellow Turban Warrior, but then he will probably become a fool and won't be able to ask anything."

Fan Wu Jiu's hair instantly exploded upon hearing this, his eyes widened, and he looked over fiercely.

He almost became a Yellow Turban warrior, but the experience was a lifelong shame.

"Who are you calling a fool?!"

Chen Qisheng rolled his eyes and said, "I haven't trained you into a Yellow Turban warrior. Why are you so anxious?"

"Don't mention these words to me!"

Fan Wujiu snorted angrily and said in a ferocious voice: "Brother Jun, don't bother me. I'll send a dozen criminals to Songshan later. If they don't want to eat the soft ones, I'll let them eat the hard ones. I'll let them eat them day and night." of."

Fan Wujiu, who had just rounded his mouth and raised his tongue, but before he could say the word, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Um?"

Chen Qisheng's figure appeared behind him like a ghost, and a silver-white carved talisman was quietly attached to his vest.

Bah la la.

A huge electric current poured out from the talisman. Fan Wujiu's hair stood on end, his mouth and nose were crooked, and his body became stiff and straight.

Prince Ma stepped forward and swept him to the ground with a sweeping kick.

Xie Bian followed closely and stepped on Fan Wujiu's face.

"ah!!!"

In the shadow of his legs like a storm, Fan Wujiu screamed again and again.

"Get out of my way!"

Zou Sijiu let out a frustrated roar, accelerated his steps, flew forward, and thrust his right leg forward into a shovel with ferocious momentum.

The people who were fighting quickly got out of the way, and with a muffled sound, Fan Wujiu slid close to the ground, stirring up bursts of flying snow.

"Sister, why did Uncle Fan get beaten?"

Li Hua, who was sitting on Hua Pi's head, looked at the scene in front of him with a blank expression on his face.

"Leave him alone, he deserves it!"

Huapi, who was entrusted by Li Jun to take care of and guide Li Hua, raised his hands above his head, blocking Li Hua's eyes.

Looking at Fan Wu Jiu who was lying far away with his nose and face swollen after being beaten, Li Jun silently put down his feet that were still in the air and looked at Xie Bi'an.

"If we can't make Matsuyama spit in a short time, can we catch so many swans with the intelligence we currently have?"

"difficult."

Xie Bi'an patted the dust on his trousers and said with a solemn expression: "Inuyama Castle is not prosperous in the Japanese area, and the population is not large. In addition, these old ghosts have always maintained a high-pressure situation, so there are not many people active here. , there are even fewer that can be controlled by us.”

"Actually, if you want to dig out useful information from Songshan, besides interrogation and dream stealing, there is another way."

Zou Sijiu's voice suddenly interrupted.

"any solution?"

"Duhua." Zou Sijiu slowly spit out two words.

Li Jun frowned slightly, "Buddha's order?"

"That's right."

Zou Sijiu nodded, "Although the Huangliang Buddhist Kingdom created by the Bald Donkeys themselves has many flaws, their methods of deceiving people are not as different as Zonghengxu's, and are even more pure and direct in effect. After all, Zonghengxu still needs If you draw a pie for others, they will take the pie directly from you."

Although Zou Sijiu's words were vulgar, they were extremely vivid.

Most of Li Jun's knowledge of other sequences comes from people who have cut that sequence.

He has done a lot of Buddhist prefaces, and the one that left the deepest impression on him was the Longtu of the Jokhang Temple.

That was a monk who was so obsessed with education that he was almost obsessed with it.

"Can degree transformation really be effective?"

Li Jun was a little confused. He remembered that when he was in Chongqing Mansion, Long Tu couldn't even measure Zhou You, the young man who had just stepped into the rank.

"Transformation is a technical job, and it depends on the skill of the performer, not just the level of the sequence. Just like not every vertical and horizontal sequence is good at twisting and closing."

Chen Qisheng knew what Li Jun was worried about, "Longtu is a kind of monk who is not very good at craftsmanship, and at that time he was trying to get Zhou You to convert willingly, so he didn't use too harsh methods. Even the Huangliang Buddhist Kingdom It’s useless.”

"As long as I can find a Buddha who is good at enlightenment and allows me to enter his Buddhist kingdom and steal dreams, it shouldn't be difficult to pry Songshan's mouth open." Zou Sijiu added from the side.

A solution to the problem has been found, but the problems that followed caused Li Jun even more headaches.

Where could he find a Buddhist monk willing to help?

The only Buddhist order he knew in the entire Japanese area was the Hundred House Myooh of Edo Castle.

But if you want to ask the other party for help, that is complete nonsense.

Let's not say whether the two of them would draw a knife and start fighting when they met, but Li Jun couldn't bend his waist.

Since you can't find enough, just go grab it!

Li Jun's eyes were fierce. Anyway, Qianhu Station did not have regulations that did not allow cross-jurisdictional arrests.

Meiou's Edo Castle, Noro's Shiga Castle, Kakugogi's Gangshan Castle, and Yu Canghai's Osaka Castle

I don’t believe it anymore. If I rob these people one by one, can I still get enough people?

The thought was made, and just when Li Jun was about to tell Xie Bian to start the preparations, a voice full of lazy charm floated in from the door of the house.

"Oh, you know I'm coming, so you're standing at the door to greet me?"

A beautiful-looking woman leaned against the door of the residence, her black hair was tied up on top of her head, exposing her white neck. Her tight-fitting trousers wrapped her two slender thighs, covering Li Jun's memory of her legs extending from her ankles to the base of her legs. Two pale gold strands.

A black coat is draped over her shoulders, and her bare right arm is covered with tattoos of a coquettish goddess, with a Buddha engulfed in it from her wrist to her shoulder.

"This girl is so awesome!"

Xie Bi'an was surging, but on the surface he remained calm. He just silently pulled up his loose white hair and tied it into a crown. He moved his lips slightly and slowly adjusted what he thought was a perfect smile.

Fan Wujiu turned over and sat up, his eyes already staring straight at him.

"Why are you here too?"

Li Jun's eyes moved from Zou Sijiu to Chen Qisheng, and finally fell on the woman, his tone full of helplessness.

"Then shall I leave?"

Concubine Yuan Ming's eyes curled up, with a seductive charm in her resentment, and she turned around.

"We are a guest from afar!"

"Sit down first and then talk!"

Two figures, one black and one white, quickly moved up to them, and their eagerness made Li Jun's eyes twitch.

"Two lustful devils, it's really embarrassing, bah!"

Prince Ma said in a disdainful tone, but his steps did not slow down at all, "It turns out to be Concubine Ming. I haven't seen you for so long. I miss you so much, old Ma."

"Sister, who is this aunt?"

Li Hua looked at the noisy and chaotic yard and asked in confusion.

"I don't know him either, but I'm sure of one thing."

Hua Pi said solemnly: "They can't control your aunt."