White Bone Monkey King

"The body of the owner of the tomb has been found. Waiting for the underground palace affairs, what are Mr. Yiyun's next plans?" It was a rare opportunity to be alone with Mr. Yiyun, so Jin An looked for topics to talk about.

Mr. Yiyun thought for a while: "There are currently no cases to be reported to the Criminal Investigation Department."

Well.

Jin An was startled and speechless for a moment.

Young Master Yiyun looked at Jin An with a cunning and joking look, as if he was saying triumphantly, I have made things difficult for you, and I am able to win back the victory.

Seeing Master Yiyun smiling, Jin An also smiled.

Young Master Yiyun glared like bells: "Taoist Master Jin'an, why are you laughing?"

Jin An: "Master Yiyun has a beautiful smile. He should smile more."

Mr. Yiyun frowned and pretended to be angry: "Taoist Master Jin'an became the Marquis of Shenwu, and became the Commander-in-Chief of the Criminal Investigation Department and the Supervision Department. He also learned to speak with official authority, and began to despise his old friend."

Jin An touched his nose this time and smiled bitterly: "Young Master Yiyun, you clearly know that I didn't mean that."

Mr. Yiyun: "I heard that people who like to touch their noses are hiding their guilty conscience."

Jin An: "..."

"Mr. Yiyun, you are from Prince Zunyi's palace. How am I qualified to say anything wrong to Prince Zunyi? How many people in this world dare to offend Prince Zunyi?"

When Jin An mentioned King Zunyi, for some reason, the smile on Master Yiyun's face disappeared and he suddenly became silent.

Jin An thought that he had said the wrong thing, and for a moment he didn't know how to comfort Mr. Yiyun. The relaxed atmosphere that was originally a rare place to be alone temporarily fell into dullness.

"Why did you suddenly stop talking?" Master Yiyun asked Jin An.

Jin An: "?"

"Master Yiyun suddenly stopped answering just now. I was thinking about what I didn't say correctly to make Master Yiyun unhappy."

Young Master Yiyun glanced at Jin An, and did not embarrass Jin An too much on this topic. Instead, he asked: "The birthday banquet of the National Master is coming soon. Has Taoist Jin An thought about what birthday gifts to prepare?"

Jin An was stunned: "Since I came to Beijing, I have been constantly encountering things and I have never had any free time. I really forgot about the National Master's birthday banquet. I also want to attend the National Master's birthday banquet?"

Jin An's words caused Mr. Yiyun to roll his eyes slightly: "Let's not talk about official positions for now. Master Jin An, you are now the commander-in-chief of the Criminal Investigation Department and the Supervision Department, supervising the responsibilities of the three major criminal departments. If you don't participate in the trial of Dali Temple, Yu Shi People from Taiwan dare to attend the National Master’s birthday banquet?”

Jin An frowned: "In this case, I am still thinking about not wanting to go. I have no intention of going to the imperial court, and I stayed in the capital temporarily for the purpose of the Five Zang Taoist Temple."

Jin'an had no reservations about Mr. Yiyun and told him everything he knew.

Young Master Yiyun is a smart man. Hearing Jin An's words, he already understood Jin An's good intentions in staying in the capital: "So you have to attend the national master's birthday banquet to buy more time for the Five Zang Taoists and to buy more time for yourself. More time... As a close friend who also walks out of Chang County, I hope you can surpass the previous generation of martial arts immortals and not leave any regrets in the world."

"How much does Young Master Yiyun know about the immortal affairs of the previous generation of martial arts practitioners?" Jin An asked.

Mr. Yiyun was silent again.

But this time the silence didn't last long, and he said vaguely: "No more than you."

Jin'an's six senses were sharp and he noticed the change in Master Yiyun's mood.

"Mr. Yiyun, will you represent the Prince of Zunyi at the National Master's Birthday Banquet?" This time it was Jin An who took the initiative to change the subject.

Mr. Yiyun nodded.

"Great, let's go together." Jin An's idea was simple. He didn't want to get involved in officialdom matters. If Mr. Yiyun was with him, he could go.

Young Master Yiyun glared: "Only family members will appear together."

Ah this.

Jin An was stunned and did not react.

Phew, Mr. Yiyun's smile was as bright as a hundred flowers blooming, and he rolled his eyes at Jin An with a look that seemed both charming and angry: "Idiot, you are so easy to deceive."

Jin An: "..."

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When the flowers bloomed, Mr. Bai and the others returned to the lightning pit. While Jin An and Mr. Yiyun were looking for the human form of Tai Sui, they began to dig up corpses non-stop.

Although there is no Jin An this time, Qi Bo is also a martial arts practitioner and a master of martial arts, so this time Qi Bo and the mountain guard jumped into the lightning pit to dig up the corpse.

The stench of the five-dung soil is unpleasant. The deeper you dig, the smell of the dusty underground leaks out, making the stench even stronger. Qi Bo and the mountain guards have switched to holding the air while digging the soil. The smell is too strong.

"The owner of this tomb is really a damn ruthless person. Being buried under the soil of five dung is no different from being buried in a pit. What's the point of resurrecting like this? Even if he really comes back to life after a thousand years, then it's not like that." You're going to be stinked to death! Even if you're not stinked to death, you're going to be smoked to death!" The mountain guard couldn't help but complain to the black soil under his feet.

They did not have hoes or shovels for professional digging, and they did not dare to use the magic weapon to break ground in the dirty soil. They were worried that the magic weapon's spirituality would be damaged. They broke off several bronze branches to temporarily assemble the earth plowing tool. It can be imagined that it is not easy to use. Shovel efficiency is a bit slow.

It was okay if he didn't speak, but if he spoke, he would involuntarily breathe in the stench, almost sending the mountain guard away in one breath, and he shook his body with his eyes blackened.

"No! I really can't stand it! It stinks down there, it's like shoveling shit in a cesspit!"

"How did Taoist Jin'an endure the stench of shoveling shit at a close distance? When Taoist Jin'an comes back, I must express my respect for him solemnly. I admit that I am indeed not as good as Taoist Jin'an in terms of enduring hardship. No wonder Taoist Jin'an died at such a young age. He is already a martial arts immortal!"

The mountain guard rushed to the lightning strike pit and gasped for air away from the lightning strike pit.

"You can't even endure this little hardship. How can you still be called a mountain guard? If I hadn't been blind, I would have jumped down and dug up the corpse." The blind man said with disdain.

The mountain guard gritted his teeth: "You are blind, of course you can tell lies with your eyes open, but you can't see anyway."

Seeing the quarrel between the blind man and the mountain guard, the corpse guard laughed happily. As a result, the weak corpse guard had a splitting headache without laughing twice, and he became sluggish on the spot.

People who are nervous are most afraid of emotional ups and downs, joy and sorrow.

Seeing that one was crazy, one was blind, one was withered, and two more were gone. Among the remaining veterans, only himself and Qibo were still normal people. Mr. Bai raised his head and sighed, then took the tools and jumped into the lightning pit. , and Qibo shoveled up five dung soil.

"Qi Bo made you suffer..." Before he could finish the last word, a breath of bad breath poured into his lungs through his mouth and nose. Mr. Bai, who had pretended to be calm before, immediately changed his face. He turned white at first and then turned black, as if Poisoned.

Mr. Bai was also a ruthless person, so he did not leave the pit. Holding back a breath of stench, he and Qi Bo worked hard to shovel the soil.

After digging for a while, no coffin was found. After digging sideways for a while, no coffin was found.

"Blind man, are you sure your turtle shell prediction is correct? Why haven't you seen the shadow of the coffin after digging for so long?"

Just when everyone was wondering whether there was a mistake in any link and whether there was really a coffin underneath, there was a muffled sound and the shovel was blocked. Several people came to watch with joyful faces, and finally dug something.