Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"The one who comes is not good, and the one who is good will not come."

Luo Long walked to the main hall, raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the golden-winged Dapeng robe at the gate, and his heart skipped a beat.

He continued to keep his expressionless coldness.

Two younger brothers and one father have died.

If Beizhen Fusi still comes to find fault, he is deceiving people too much, and he doesn't take the Ministry of War seriously!

Jiang Guichuan and Tan Wenying have to take the lead no matter what the bigger picture is.

"As long as you stand on the high ground of morality, no matter how arrogant and unreasonable Qin Wugou is,

Under the watchful eyes of the public, there is nothing I can do! "

In a flash of thought, Luo Long crossed the threshold and walked in front of the female Qianhu.

"It turned out that Qin Qianhu from Beizhen Fusi came to visit, and Luo lost his way to welcome him. Please don't take offense."

Qin Wugou raised his eyebrows coldly, like an iceberg that will not melt in ten thousand years.

According to Ji Yuan's previous instructions, he said lightly:

"Lord Luo, you are very polite, you are a fourth-rank military attache, and I am only a fifth-rank thousand households, how dare you blame me."

Smelly girls are so arrogant!

Luo Long's face twitched, and Wuming became angry.

I thought to myself that if you hadn't relied on the power of Heilong and Ao Jing, no one would provoke him.

With such an arrogant temperament, I still don't know how to be humiliated and concocted by those generals, Zhong Xungui!

"Dare to ask Qin Qianhu to raise the army and mobilize the crowd, and to lead the troops to come, why is it so expensive?"

Luo Long lowered his eyes, hiding his dirty thoughts.

"Just happened to pass by Lord Luo's mansion and heard a lot of movement inside,

It's very lively, so come and take a look. "

Qin Wugou was also holding the reading, his tone not fluctuating.

These words were originally taught to her by that little friend.

According to your own temperament, if you really have a good grasp of it.

Wouldn't it be nice to break into the door directly and catch something on the spot?

Whoever dares to disobey, fight on the spot!

"Thank you Qianhu for your concern. My father and brother-in-law passed away in the past few days, and the mansion is handling the funeral."

Luo Long seemed to endure humiliation, gritted his teeth and said:

"If it disturbs others, Luo Mou will apologize to you here."

In his capacity as a fourth-rank military attache, he acted so humbly.

The passers-by, as well as the housekeeper and colleagues who came to express their condolences, all sympathized with each other.

At the same time, I also sighed in my heart that Beizhen Fusi is really domineering and arrogant as legend has it!

"That's not necessary, since I've caught up, can Master Luo let me go in and salute a stick of incense?

Commander Ao often said that when we go out in Beiya, we pay attention to etiquette in everything.

Don't make other people feel that we are all arrogant and domineering scumbags like wolves and tigers! "

Qin Wugou's tone was light, but the weight of those words was very heavy.

The group of bullfighting suits and cloud eagle robes, all rehearsed, looked at Luo Long who was standing at the door.

Suddenly, an invisible pressure fell on the fourth-rank military attache of the Ministry of War.

"Qin Qianhu gives face like this, how can Luo Mou refuse. Please come in!"

Luo Long thought for a while, and glanced at the dozen or so people.

There was no figure of Ji Yuan in it, so I felt a little relieved.

It should be just the shadow of the cup bow and snake to leak the wind and the inner ghost.

That thing is known to all, and I and my mother know it.

Unless it's the little ghost ventilating, the wandering spirit will report.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to call outsiders to listen.

"In a few days, your brother will die first, and your honor will go later.

Lord Luo, will there be some problems with the feng shui of your house?

I happen to know a master, a closed disciple of Naiqin Tianjianzheng,

Very good at observing qi, I can introduce you to resolve this disaster. "

After Qin Wugou folded his hands, the corners of Dapeng's robe were rolled up.

She entered from the side door and entered the main hall of the dead spirit.

Along the way, there are not only officials at all levels of the Ministry of War, but also many friends and relatives.

All are condolences.

It can be seen that the popularity of this Luo Jiadalang is still good.

"Fengshui and luck are all illusory myths, and Luo never believed this."

Luo Long's face was cold and he shook his head.

He wanted to break his head, but he hadn't guessed why Qin Wugou came to the door?

Could it be to beat yourself up?

Lest I feel resentful and wait for an opportunity to take revenge on the little white face surnamed Ji?

This dog couple!

They even joined forces to oppress the Luo family!

Sooner or later they will look good!

Qin Wugou narrowed his eyes and said sideways:

"Master Luo, a person's life is good or bad,

Sometimes it's not the will of God, but rather observe the heart, observe the actions, and get the result.

It is better to believe that there is, than to believe that it is not. "

She has the blood of the dragon child, and is extremely sensitive to the goodwill and malice of others.

Just like Ji Yuan's little friend, although his hands are dirty,

But he is a first-class upright gentleman who has never had evil thoughts.

On the other hand, Luo Long's filthy thoughts were always looming and never stopped.

"Qin Qianhu, please."

Luo Long turned a deaf ear, took three sticks of incense and handed it over to the past.

Three fine ebony coffins are placed in the main hall, each with a copper basin.

The female family members of the mansion knelt on both sides, all wearing burlap and filial piety, sobbing hard.

Put paper money into it and turn it into fragile ashes.

"Lord Luo, I just remembered that your two younger brothers died at the hands of Ji Baihu of Beizhen Fusi."

At this time, Qin Wugou was not a frivolous temperament from the blood of Long Zi, and his ability to act on the scene was shallow.

That surprised look has no acting skills, and almost engraved the four characters "I'm looking for faults" on his head.

"My second brother violated the law of the country, was deceived by the villain, attacked and killed the court officials,

My third brother, Li Ling, lost his mind, made friends carelessly, and had a close relationship with the Cao Gang... They all blamed themselves and could not blame others. "

Luo Long's face was tense, and his eyes almost burst out with fire.

This time, it's not all acting, it's really mixed with some real feelings.

There were five members of his family, two younger brothers were killed by Ji Yuan, and his biological father was also killed by that Liaodong mud-legged son.

The blood debt for a total of three lives needs to be repaid!

How can there be no resentment?

"Master Luo is worthy of being a master of the military, the pillar of the country, to have this consciousness, and I can't help but be in awe."

Qin Wugou held three incense sticks in his right hand, and he did not bow down to worship for a long time.

Instead, it's like setting up a stage to sing a show, pulling up those trivial matters.

"Qin Qianhu, the Ministry of War and Beizhen Fusi had little interaction in the past,

Between you and me, it is the first time we meet, so there is no need for such compliments.

Besides, at the moment of the funeral of my father and brother-in-law, I really can't find time to entertain you all. "

Luo Long's heart lingered with unease, he knew that Qin Wugou would not visit the door for no reason, let alone pass by by chance.

The female thousand households of the Beizhen Fusi brought a group of small flags and horses and swaggered across the city to gather in front of the mansion gate.

What is the intention?

Is it really just to honor a stick of incense?

It's never that simple!

But what can Qin Wugou do?

Embarrass yourself in public?

So that the Ministry of War can appreciate the majesty of Heilongtai?

Make Ji Yuan's little white face grow?

All the thoughts flickered away.

Luo Long's face became more and more gloomy.

Directly tore the face and said the words of seeing off the guest.

"It is said that entering the temple to worship the Buddha, seeing the Buddha burning incense, and having respect in one's heart will bring blessings."

Qin Wugou still had that cold attitude, she let go of the three incense sticks in her hands.

Let it fall to the ground, splashing a little spark.

Then, turning around and looking back at the door, he said softly:

"Since Lord Luo doesn't want to talk about private affairs, and accepts this incense stick, then let's talk about public affairs."

Luo Long's heart was shocked, his eyes narrowed, and he felt inexplicably flustered.

As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

But he covered his biological father with his own hands last night, and the frightened eyes of the other party were firmly imprinted in his heart and could not be erased for the time being.

So when Beizhen Fusi came to the door, when Qin Wugou showed up.

This fourth-rank military attache of the Ministry of War could not contain his fear.

But Luo Long quickly calmed down and did his own work in a tight-knit manner.

No matter how wide and dense Heilongtai's eyeliner is, it doesn't make sense to hear the wind so quickly... right?

"Luo Mou's deceased brother lost his father, and his heart was full of grief, and he had already taken leave of absence from the Ministry of War.

Mourning and filial piety, why is there any official business! "

A lot of complicated emotions intertwined, making Luo Long lose his sense and his tone became urgent.

"I really guessed the little friend right. This person has a ghost in his heart, and he is afraid."

Seeing this, Qin Wugou raised his heroic eyebrows.

The martial dao of the three realms of blood exchange is about to burst out, and he said coldly:

"Ji Baihu once said something to me, and now it is passed on to Lord Luo.

There is no such thing as good or bad, but people call on themselves, and the rewards of good and evil follow like a shadow.

Beiya is highly valued by saints, and is in charge of the power of inspection and arrest, and can be arbitrary in emergencies.

Today's visit is to investigate the case and correct the law! "

The female Qianhu bowed her hands and bowed to the imperial city.

The rest of the military attachés at all levels were awe-inspiring and followed suit.

Express reverence and devotion to saints.

"Qin Qianhu! I am the fourth rank of the Ministry of War, and you are only the fifth rank.

Without the official document of the Minister of the Shangshu, and the warrant of the commander, I have no right to take me! "

Luo Long's face is like pig iron, its sound is like a bell, and it also performs martial arts, emitting a viscous blood light like red flames.

The momentum is even more impressive!

"But Lord Luo, Heilongtai still has a rule. If there is a murder, serious or major case, it is allowed to be executed first and then filed."

Qin Wugou swept across the mourning hall, thinking of what the little friend taught her word by word,

It was said in a very strong tone, with a particularly pleasant feeling.

Could this be the so-called Manifestation?

"Qin Qianhu is really ridiculous, in broad daylight, in the bright sky,

My mansion, how come the murder case! Serious case! Big case? ! "

Luo Long's beard and hair were all stretched out, and his beard like steel needles stood up and asked.

"As the saying goes, you won't cry without seeing the coffin, Lord Luo.

Now that three coffins are placed here, do you recognize them or not!

Have you committed the sin of disobeying human ethics, disregarding human life, murdering your father and killing slaves? ! "

Qin Wugou's words were like knives, sharp and piercing straight to the bottom of his heart.

Luo Long's eyelids twitched wildly, and violent killing intent immediately emerged in his chest.

It was something that I thought was secret, and the anger and panic that people found out about, eventually turned into a strong impulse to try to silence.

How would she know?

This is impossible!

Inside ghost?

Really my wife?

"There is no evidence, and there is no confession. If you want to add a crime, why..."

The blue veins on Luo Long's forehead jumped violently, like a trapped beast still fighting.

Tapping.

A footstep sounded.

It came out after the mourning hall.

As if haunted by day.

The billowing air rolled, like a wind dragon whistling.

The candles are shaking and the paper money is flying.

Wearing the striking white python flying fish suit, he walked out with a knife.

Long walking and tiger walking, arrogant, and extraordinary.

A pair of cold eyes fell on Luo Long's body lightly.

"In Xiabei Town, there are hundreds of households in Fusi, and Qin Tianjian is a third-rank autumn official.

It was specially requested by Qin Qianhu to investigate two murder cases. "

Ji Yuan was calm and calm, but he brought a terrifying pressure even greater than Qin Wugou's.

"My teacher, Lord Jianzheng once said,

Ji Mousheng has a pair of rare spiritual eyes that are unparalleled in the world.

In my opinion, Mr. Luo, your life is not very good.

It is the sign of Tai Sui who has lost both his parents, lost his brothers, lost his reputation, and was in prison. "

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ps: good morning duck~

ps2: The social animal went out to work~