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The next morning, the sun rose above the horizon, and the busy day started again as usual. The uproar caused by Fu Tianqiu's incident was nothing more than talk among ordinary people. After all, nothing was more important than survival. Besides, this matter was already so... Over time, the heat has gone down quite a bit.

When Zhao Li returned to the inn, Lin Zhengying had been resting in the room for some time.

"How's it going? Does Fu Tianchou have a problem?" Lin Zhengying asked directly, and his family didn't need to make any twists and turns.

Zhao Li shook his head, "I didn't find anything special about him, but this person must have an agenda."

"How to say?"

"The sky prison cannot trap him at all. This man has a strong fighting spirit and can already resonate with the traces left by fighting gods and Buddhas alone. There are only a hundred soldiers around the sky prison. If you want to leave, you only need one charge."

"Well, it seems that the assassination is fake and the bureau is real. I just don't know who this bureau is for."

Lin Zhengying had been tinkering with the plot for a while before going to Asgard. Fu Tianchou looked like he was fishing, but it was not clear yet which character he wanted to catch. If the emperor himself was involved in this matter If there is participation, the person fishing may be someone trying to take advantage of the troubled waters, but if not, then things will be more complicated.

"Let's not talk about him for now. How are you doing there? Have you seen the practitioners in the capital?" Zhao Li sat down and asked.

"I saw it, but I didn't see it completely." Lin Zhengying behaved like the Riddler, "In this investigation, the practitioners in the capital are a bit mixed, and they feel like they are just trying to make up for the numbers."

Having said this, Lin Zhengying stood up and walked to the window, "A Taoist priest who is not even a beginner has set up formations full of mistakes. If a graduate from the school comes over and gives him some time, he might make even more mistakes than he does." few."

"A practitioner who can barely be regarded as a swordsman, but if you look closely, you can see traces of Taoism, and even a bit of Buddhist practice. It's a miscellaneous mess. Let's not talk about his combat power. This person's master should be reinvented. "

"The only person who needs a little attention is the sloppy Taoist who looks like a hexagram master, but is actually a warrior. In addition, this person has traces of humanity in this world, covering up the truth. It's hard to say whether he really behaves like that. In addition, , when he was investigating last night, he seemed to have discovered something, but it’s hard to say.”

Zhao Li felt a little irritated after hearing this. No matter how strong or powerful these three people were, they seemed to be just the aborigines of this world.

"Do you think those guys really sent people to this world? We've been here for so long, and we haven't found any traces. They are all rats, so they can hide!"

"It's definitely coming. Monitoring from the Heavenly Court and the Clock Tower have found that there are special interference fluctuations in this world. In addition, the Fighting Victory Buddha has not awakened for so long. No one is causing trouble, so there will be a big problem."

Lin Zhengying paused here and pinched a jade pendant in his hand, "Tell me, if I can't find it in the human world, will it be in the underworld?"

"I don't know, the road to the underworld here is too weird. The last time I took a trip, I almost got lost and couldn't get out." Zhao Li said after thinking about it.

This road to the underworld that can confuse him is really outrageous. Before Zhao Li was dismissed from the underworld, he worked as a ferryman in the underworld for hundreds of years. He walked a similar road countless times, which blinded his perception. Maybe they can all come out.

It's not that the Yin Road here is well designed, but it's just pure chaos. There are dead ends and turnarounds everywhere that are meaningless and purely useless.

"Indeed, I handed over the letter, but there has been no response so far. If I hadn't been able to feel that the underworld of this world was functioning normally, I would have thought that it had been completely emptied, and those underworld soldiers and officials didn't know. What are you doing?" Lin Zhengying frowned, as if he wanted to curse.

After coming to this world and checking some of the Taoist books in this world, Lin Zhengying forged a second-level Taoist document and submitted it to the underworld through Taoism. If it were on earth, this level of document would be in the underworld. When it's normal, there will be a response within a day, even if the final response is rejection.

This is equivalent to two forces that have established diplomatic relations and have close contacts and close ties. The number two person on one side sends a letter to inquire, but the result is that the other side doesn't seem to have seen it. It's a ghost.

"Why don't you find a chance to go in and take a look?" Zhao Li suggested.

Lin Zhengying thought for a while and rejected it, "It's not appropriate. The consciousness of humanity is concentrated in the human world. It's hard to say what the underworld is like now. If you enter and you are surrounded by enemies, it will be difficult to come out. Even if you really want to go in, you can't say it." It can’t be just the two of us, we have to find local people.”

"Then we can only wait. Tomorrow that Fu Tianchou will go to the execution ground. No matter what kind of fish he catches, he has to lift the hook. I hope there will be some local ghost king, who will also be selected to go to the underworld. It can be solved." Zhao Li said with his feet raised. In addition, he was also thinking about whether to take jobs in the underworld of this world by force.

If Fu Tianchou is really beheaded tomorrow and the ghost wants to go to the underworld, he, the former ferryman, will have a way to stop Fu Tianchou. Of course, the premise is that there are no high-level Yin soldiers to lead him, and with that If this guy is beaten, Zhao Li will definitely be exposed to the eyes of the underworld.

It's just that the Yin soldiers are not the only ones who look down on this place. It's really outrageous that there are Yin soldiers in the Yin world who haven't received any reply for several months.

Lin Zhengying didn't reply. He stretched his right hand forward and opened it. Two copper coins fell on the window. The coins kept spinning and colliding without stopping for a long time.

After waiting for a minute or two, Lin Zhengying took the copper coins back directly. There was no result in the divination for so long. The deception of the secret was only one of the reasons. There was a high probability that someone was interfering behind the scenes, so there was no need to wait for the result to come out. Then the result Completely devoid of credibility.

Just like if Lin Zhengying wanted to target a fledgling divination master, he could do it. The result of the divination would be whatever he wanted, or it could be anything, but it was not what the other party wanted.

"You stay in the room while I walk around the execution ground. I can't sleep without a position." Lin Zhengying said to Zhao Li.

Zhao Li nodded. He understood that for Taoist priests like Lin Zhengying, their ability to encounter encounters was their weakness. Prepare in advance and set up an altar that can be used at any time, or hide a few formations that are difficult to find. Then It's a habit. Without this, there is really no sense of security at all.

Unlike himself, Zhao Li has not used the formations for so many years. He can still recognize them when he sees them, but forget about the arrangements. If he barely arranges them, he may not be as good as what Lin Zhengying saw yesterday. What about that half-assed Taoist priest?

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