I have a book of salvation

At the same time, the streets were completely silent.

The black robe is like rain, and shadows are walking quickly on the bluestone floor tiles.

Occasionally, I met one or two drunk men. Their eyes widened and I was about to force Lai Lai to say something.

But when I saw the robe on the opponent's body and the badge of the Supervisor on his waist with my blurry eyes, I immediately felt a tremor all over my body, and I was so scared that I woke up from drinking!

Yang Qingfeng and his men were extremely anxious.

Because they found out that since the murderer started to cheat, it meant that they were probably going to run away.

I don’t know if it’s too late to rush over now.

Running at full speed, only a quarter of an hour later, outside the old house in Yongle City where Yu Chen had just left, Yang Qingfeng arrived with a group of prison officials!

Without saying a word, the deacon of the Supervisory Office kicked the door open!

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen shadows rushed into the courtyard like a strong wind.

But what greeted them was not two extremely vicious men, but the pungent smell of blood that hit their faces.

Yang Qingfeng frowned suddenly!

Not daring to hesitate for a moment, he pushed open the ajar door.

At the same time, the azure flying sword on his back was unsheathed, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered together. The dense light of the sword was like the round-stringed bow, ready to go!

Get ready for a battle of wits!

——Judging from the body of the Zheng family victim and the files of the two people found earlier, these two people are Qi refiners. Although they are both low-level Kaihai, such extremely vicious people have to be treated with caution. .

However, after opening the door, Yang Qingfeng's careful preparations were of no use.

What he saw was a deathly silence in that empty room.

Only the burning oil lamp, faintly swaying, reflected a gloomy and terrifying scene.

hiss--

All the officials following Yang Qingfeng took a breath of cold air, and their faces turned pale in an instant!

They saw dark red blood flowing all over the floor in the room, which had frozen into a thin layer under the wind and snow, like a dark red mirror.

And in this pool of solidified blood, two limp, headless corpses were lying on the ground, frozen stiff.

And their heads were rolling in front of the threshold, their four eyes staring at the door with unspeakable horror and despair.

Yang Qingfeng took a quick look!

Hey!

Aren't they the two abandoned disciples of Houtu Temple that he found earlier?

One is named Qiu Zhen and the other is named Hu Tian. They are both low-grade Qi practitioners. However, they were unable to break through to a higher realm because of their age, so they were expelled from the mountain gate by Houtu Temple and spent their days doing nothing.

"Deacon Yang, look!"

A sharp-eyed official pointed to a stool in the corner of the room.

Yang Qingfeng followed the sound and saw a black and white opera robe stained with blood, and a face of an angry judge!

——It is indeed them two!

Yang Qingfeng secretly thought!

These two guys not only have a huge amount of wealth of unknown origin, but they also have the judge's clothes at home!

As a result, there is a high possibility that they are the murderers of the Zheng family's murder case!

But the question is, why did they die?

Several officials immediately stepped forward to collect the corpse.

Yang Qingfeng continued to look at the house, and suddenly his eyes lit up!

oops!

This is...a picture stone?

Previously, when people from the Land Supervision Department went to the Zheng family mansion to investigate, they indeed found two grooves for placing photographic stones in the basement.

At that time, it was expected that Master Zheng had placed two image stones in the underground treasure house, but they were taken away by the murderer.

At this moment, two more image stones were found here, still stained with blood!

Where do you think there is such a coincidence?

Without hesitation, Yang Qingfeng injected a ray of energy from heaven and earth and opened one.

The first image stone was empty. It seemed that the images recorded in it had been erased.

- Come to think of it, as long as these two murderers were not fools, how could they leave behind images of themselves snatching the treasure?

But he was unwilling to give in, and with a ten thousandth chance, he opened the second image stone.

For a moment, the light flickered.

So in this bloody hell, scenes of light and shadow appeared before Yang Qingfeng and all the officials like a marquee.

Answered their doubts.

——Why did these two murderers die?

In the marquee recorded on the shadow stone, Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian were still alive, but their bodies were riddled with holes and they were too miserable to look at.

Then a hoarse voice began to question them.

And they began to answer.

From the beginning of their identities, to being instigated by Da Mu Zhenren of Hou Tu Guan to seek wealth and murder, slaughtering the entire Zheng family, and finally to their heads being cut off alive by the figures in black and white opera robes and ghostly masks.

The marquee of the shadow stone is over.

The last scene was when the ferocious judge turned around and took a look.

Behind him was blood all over the ground, as well as two headless corpses still spraying bright red like fountains.

In an instant, Yang Qingfeng and all the officials stiffened and froze on the spot.

Gulu, Gulu...

After the marquee ended, you could hear a pin drop, and the swaying candle flames drew a dozen long shadows swaying in the bright red room.

Full of weirdness.

"We...were a step too slow."

Yang Qingfeng took a deep breath, ignoring the pungent smell of blood entering his chest, and muttered to himself.

"Then the judge...is...really a ghost?" Someone spoke in front of all the officials, his voice trembling.

Obviously, the murder of the Zheng family happened last night.

From the incident to now, it has not been more than twelve hours!

And what their Supervisory Department got was first-hand information.

This is true whether it is the investigation of corpses, the collection of traces at the scene, or the search for the murderer.

Moreover, Yang Qingfeng mobilized almost the entire intelligence force of the Supervisory and Land Division, and just found traces of Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian from the vast sea of ​​people in Jinling, and then found them immediately.

Logically speaking, no one should be faster than them.

In this case, how did the legendary Judge of the Underworld find and kill these two murderers faster than them?

He can't be someone from within the Supervision and Land Management Department, right?

If not, someone who can come and go without a trace and find the murderer in front of their prison department... can he still be called a human being?

"Take it back first."

Yang Qingfeng rubbed his temples and felt his head was swollen. After giving instructions, he went out first.

After a while, the bodies of Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian, ​​together with the two image stones, were brought back to the Prison Department.

Yang Qingfeng told everything he encountered during the mission.

At the same time, the Prison Division has experienced the work of the prisoner. The wounds on the two corpses all have traces of being burned, which is exactly the same as the method of the Underworld Judge.

So, the conclusion is drawn.

——The two murderers who pretended to be the ghost judge and killed the entire Zheng family were found by the real ghost judge and beheaded before they were found by the prison chief.

At the same time, according to the record of the shadow stone.

The two murderers, Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian, ​​were instigated by Master Damu of Houtu Guan to commit such evil deeds.

As soon as the news reached the ears of Siming Yang Wei.

This Jinling Sword King was angry like never before.

The sword light soared into the sky, illuminating the entire Jinling like daylight.

Then, he headed towards the thick soil temple of Wuyou Mountain.

Murderous intent!

——The imperial court allows those Taoist temples to exist within the territory, but it is only the minimum allowed.

You just exchange some spirit baht in your daily life, that's all.

The imperial court turned a blind eye.

But today, for the sake of his own personal hatred, he instigated his deserters and harmed the people of Daxia.

Can you bear it?

Anyway, everyone in the Supervision Department knows it.

Someone is going to suffer tonight.

Either it's Damu Zhenren, or... it's the entire Wuyou Mountain Houtu Temple.

——There is a good show to watch!

Everyone had this idea at the time.

But within half an hour, Yang Wei, the director of the prison, came back.

His face was so gloomy that he was about to drip with water!

Someone had the courage to ask.

Got terrible news.

——Wouyou Mountain is gone.

When Yang Wei arrived at the mountain, he saw only tragic ruins.

In the entire Wuyou Mountain Houtu Temple, thousands of disciples, including seventy-two deacons, thirty-six elders, and a low-level temple leader, died completely, not a single one was left!

At the same time, Yu Chen did not know when the grand view was destroyed.

He has returned to Wanjialing.

What he brought back together were the tens of thousands of baht exchanged by Qiu Zhen and Hu Tiandai.

Lighting the oil lamp, Yu Chen let out a long breath.

The two villains were dead, and the sullenness that had been pent up in his heart finally came out.

Then, he took those spiritual bahts and walked into the Book of Saviors, beside the Huangquan River.

After the last wish was fulfilled, the pain and resentment finally dissipated from the faces of Master Zheng and his relatives, replaced by helpless calm.

Yu Chen took out the spiritual baht and told them that they were exchanged for the Zheng family's treasures.

Mr. Zheng sighed, with regret and relief in his eyes.

They said that they would not take these things with them alive or dead. Since it was Yu Chen who avenged their revenge, they would be given to him.

Then, seven or eight ghosts bowed to the young tombkeeper, stepped onto the underworld, and reincarnated.

One thing.

Returned to the mausoleum guarding room.

The Book of Saviors also shined with golden light, and threw an object, which fell into Yu Chen's hand.

Take a quick look.

An ancient black book.

A quick look revealed four big characters in the letter.

——Master the five thunders.

One of the thirty-six methods of Tiangang, mastering the five thunders.

At the same time, Yu Chen once again fell into the state of Nakong Ming's enlightenment.

This time, it was an endless ocean of thunder.

The pale plasma is like surging waves, roaring silently!

Yu Chen seemed to have fallen into the vast ocean, and the sky was filled with thunder and light rushing toward him!

The vast sea of ​​thunder, tempering the bones and forging the body!

That endless sea of ​​thunder blends into the skin, into the flesh, into the bone marrow, and into the internal organs!

In that extreme pain, the supreme thunder merged into Yu Chen's soul inch by inch.

A long time passed.

It seems like a moment, but it also seems like ten thousand years.

On the Wanjialing Mausoleum, Yu Chen opened his eyes.

At that moment, the old man Wen Sheng was suddenly startled.

I just felt that the familiar figure in front of me, the moment I looked at it, seemed to change from a human to... thunder?

Silent, empty, emotionless.

It's like the thunder that fills the sky high above.

Violent and cruel.

Boom!

Silent roar!

Hahahaha, it was just a false alarm. It’s okay, brothers, so I coded another chapter (˙▽˙)