Zhan Huazhang was sitting in the middle of the hall, groaning, pouring ladle after ladle of cold water into his mouth. The bottom of the wooden bucket at his feet was visible, and Zhan Huazhang was still drinking the cold water as if he was desperate.

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The tall fat man who was holding the door open lowered his voice and said, "Senior Zhang, what's going on?"

Xie Bangui whispered: "I'm so angry! He drinks cold water when he's angry, saying that cold water can relieve the heat."

"You two, get in here!"

Although Xie Bangui and Fatty have reached the realm of Earthly Evil, they can't hide it from the ears of paper-throwing people.

Fatty Gao was not sure whether he should go in or not, but Xie Bangui ran out quickly and ran back with a bucket of cold water: "Uncle Zhang, you keep drinking, the drink you just drank is cold!

"

The piece of paper slapped the table and cursed: "Those beasts in the three secret offices look down on our ghost office! If such a big thing happened, I wonder if we can just let it go. What else can we say that the senior generation of our ghost office was seriously injured in Tangmen and has not recovered yet?"

, the juniors are useless. Bah--, let them take over the Tang Sect case and see if they can handle it well?"

What the paper said was meaningless, but Xie Bangui understood it roughly. The three secret offices must have jointly worked on some big case. They did not inform the ghost office and even scolded the people in the ghost office.

Dayton.

Xie Bangui turned to look at Yu Xian who came in from the outside, who said softly: "The Immortal Mansion has used the imperial golden order that can mobilize the elites of the four secret offices at the same time, summoning the secret office commanders to jointly handle the case. etc.

When I rushed there, I was told that the ghost office was not strong enough and did not need to participate. Senior Zhang was so angry that he went to argue with them. After he came back, he became so angry."

Fatty Gao said disapprovingly: "Why should I take it seriously? Isn't it just that we were not contacted when handling the case..."

He originally wanted to say, "It would be better not to find someone." When he saw the cannibalistic face on the paper, his words changed: "Let's handle the case ourselves, and then we guys can go together."

Immortal Mansion, pour urine on their plaque. What the hell?"

"That's right!" Zhihu Zhang laughed and pinched the fat man's face: "You are so considerate, fat man. I will teach you two tricks when I have time."

"Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior..." Fatty Gao wiped his sweat secretly: "If I tell the truth, why don't I let him be beaten to death?"

Xie Bangui gave the fat man a look of contempt, and then asked: "Uncle Zhang, what is the case that makes the three secret offices pay so much attention to it?"

The paper became serious: "If we want to talk about this case in detail, we have to start with the unkillable prisoner more than three hundred years ago."

Three hundred years ago, Liangzhou.

Although it has reached late at night, the Liangzhou execution ground is still brightly lit. Everyone in the yamen knows that most executions are carried out at noon. The yang energy at noon is the strongest, which can suppress the resentment of the condemned prisoners and turn them into evil ghosts.

Minimize. However,

The result of the execution at midnight is exactly the opposite. The wronged souls will most likely turn into evil ghosts and even demand their lives from the executioner. They really can’t understand why the prefect, who has always been in awe of ghosts and gods, insists on touching this taboo? Just because of the prisoner’s appearance during the day.

Didn't kill him at the time?

During the day, more than thirty people were beheaded on the guillotine. Before the blood had dried, the disheveled prisoner was escorted to kneel on the platform again. The man was neither as scared as mud nor looked down upon death. Instead, he looked like someone was there.

Inviting him to a banquet is also very casual.

Several execution officers came to the stage one after another. The leader was wearing a military attache's red robe, but his appearance was extremely delicate. He held his fingers, which were slender and whiter than a woman's, and slowly turned over the files on the table, looking at the inmates in the audience.

He didn't even look at it, as if he was just waiting for the third watch to arrive.

The prefect of Liangzhou stood tremblingly beside the red-robed military attache and whispered: "Sir, do you really want to execute this prisoner? He is a person who is destined not to be killed."

"Destined not to kill?" the military attache sneered: "Do you know how this person came to your Liangzhou?"

"He..." Liangzhou magistrate opened his mouth and said, "I still know something about this."

The military attaché said with a half-smile: "I made a deal for you. He was supposed to be sentenced to death in Cangzhou the year before last, but it happened to coincide with the birth of the prince, and the emperor granted a general amnesty. He was suspended for one year and was sent to Bingzhou. Last year, there was a big disaster in Bingzhou, and the prefect of Bingzhou was

In order to appease the so-called wrath of heaven, the people of that year were sentenced to

The prisoner was given a suspended death, and he was sent to Liangzhou. This morning, when you were about to execute the execution, the executioner's ghost-headed sword suddenly broke, and three times in a row. So, you think he is a person who is destined not to be killed, if it weren't for me

I arrived overnight, I'm afraid you'll let him go early tomorrow morning, right?"

There was sweat on the forehead of the Liangzhou magistrate: "Sir, this kind of thing is a common practice in official circles, and it is also true for lower officials..."

"I don't mean to blame you. Speaking of which, you have to thank me for arriving a step earlier. As long as you let him go tomorrow morning, all the officials in Liangzhou Prefecture will be killed at noon tomorrow." The military attache said with a half-smile: "You

Do you know who he is? His name is Luo Wenchong."

The prefect of Liangzhou was so frightened that his legs became weak and his body collapsed: "Rebel... rebel... rebel leader Luo Wenchong?"

The military attache sneered and turned to the prisoner kneeling on the ground and said, "Luo Wenchong, do you recognize me?"

"Young people don't know you!" The prisoner who was originally regarded as mute spoke for the first time today. Although his voice was low and hoarse, it carried an irresistible magnetism.

"My secret office patrols Fang Canghai!"

Fang Canghai's name was like thunder in his ears. Luo Wenchong, who had been calm just now, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him with a look of fear.

Fang Canghai stood up with his hands behind his back: "That day you were sentenced to death in Shuntian Mansion, but you suddenly disappeared on the eve of the execution. As a result, more than a hundred officials in Shuntian Mansion lost their heads because of you. Everyone thought that it was Shuntian Mansion.

Someone cooperated inside and outside to rescue you, but I don't see it that way."

Fang Canghai paced back and forth: "Others only know you are the leader of the rebels, but I know you have magic. Are you using the imperial court to overcome the calamity?"

Luo Wenchong's expression changed a few times but he kept his composure and said, "I don't know what you mean."

"Hmph!" Fang Canghai said coldly: "You want to use the loopholes of the imperial court's human governance to survive human tribulations, right? The so-called tribulations for monks can be roughly divided into three categories: heavenly tribulation, earthly tribulation, and human tribulation. Among them, natural tribulation

The strongest, but the most difficult to guard against human tribulation. Most ascetics would rather survive one more heavenly tribulation than survive the human tribulation."

Fang Canghai observed the other party's expression carefully and said: "You are more afraid of human catastrophe than natural catastrophe. You have repeatedly committed serious crimes and were deliberately caught just to escape the tribulation. As long as you can escape five criminal laws, you have survived the human catastrophe."

The most cruel thing was that you actually gathered a crowd to rebel and used the heads of thousands of stupid people to help you escape the robbery, is that right?"

Luo Wenchong closed his eyes and said nothing, but Fang Canghai pressed forward step by step: "Four years ago, you escaped from the Shuntian Mansion Prison with your escape technique. The year before last, you deliberately killed someone and stole goods, and you were caught again. It's a pity that the emperor granted amnesty to the world.

, it is beyond your expectations, and it is not by your own ability that you can change the facts. Therefore, you are not considered to have survived the second human calamity. Last year in

Bingzhou, you sneaked out of the and used magic to draw fire from the sky to burn the city, burning thousands of people to death. You made the prefect of Bingzhou think it was a natural disaster and suspended the sentence for the inmates in Bingzhou, and you survived the second calamity. If, today, I am the official

If you don't show up, you will have escaped the third calamity, and you will do the same thing again after leaving Liangzhou Mansion and turn yourself into a prisoner, right?"
Chapter completed!