Chapter 12 Feng Shui takes turns
Chapter 12: Feng Shui turns
As soon as the three words of twin fruit came out, Shi Sanfu shuddered all over his body. His heart was so nervous that it seemed to be hanging in his throat, but he was scared by these three words and almost vomited out of his mouth. Not to mention how complicated, uncomfortable and panic it was, but he was so sophisticated that he tried his best to calm down, and then an impossible possibility emerged in his mind.
He stared straight at the mask of the man in the imperial city, as if he wanted to see through the mask, his chest was fluctuating and it was difficult to calm down for a while.
Seeing Shi Sanfu looking straight at the superiors so rudely, Chen Sizhou thought to himself that he was stupid. If the other party felt disrespectful, Shi Sanfu would not be promoted. If he implicated himself, wouldn't it be troublesome? Just as he was about to remind him, Fang Ling laughed in anger and said, "It seems that Lord Shi is already a little surprised, so we won't guess this riddle, so as not to get tired of guessing too much and lose fun."
Smiling, Fang Ling stretched out his hand and slowly took off the mask from his face.
Seeing that the other party was about to show his true face, Chen Sizhou also heard some other meaning from this sentence. He was very speculating in his heart and did not dare to make a judgment. Shi Sanfu seemed to have tried his best and still looked straight at it. As the mask slowly moved down, his eyebrows, eyes, nose and a handsome face appeared.
When he saw the person in front of him was Fang Ling, Shi Sanfu was stunned like a wooden carving. His eyes were wide open and his eyes were covered with bloodshot, as if his eyes might burst out at any time. Chen Sizhou was really stunned, and he never expected that such a thing would happen.
Of course, Chen Sizhou remembers Fang Ling deeply. Two years ago, he became a key figure in destroying Jiange City, and was recommended by Zhuo Xuwen, the lord of the Ghost Bridge Underworld and Murong, the lord of the Heishan Underworld. He was hired as a state envoy and went to the Bazhen Underworld to solve the disappearance of the dead. However, later, Fang Ling stole many spiritual objects in the Bazhen Garden and became a wanted criminal.
Shi Sanfu was much more memorable. He didn't believe that a mere foreign boy would become a entrusted person in the imperial city. Suddenly, Shi Sanfu thought of another possibility. The imperial token could not be imitated, but it was not stolen. In fact, in the history of the underworld, there were many cases where the imperial tokens were stolen and abused, and there were many absurd major events.
Shi Sanfu thought he could understand it. This imperial guard was simply the evil way that Fang Ling found from nearby. After all, in recent years, due to the war between the underworld and the ghost realm, there have been evil ways in various places. These imperial guards, including the mighty man, looked murderous, and were undoubtedly evil people stained with blood.
Fang Ling's intention was obvious. He got a token of the imperial guard from somewhere and colluded with evil ways, thinking that this would be able to hide the truth and bring himself into the army.
After a thought passed, Shi Sanfu not only was not afraid, but laughed loudly, pointed at Fang Ling, and said sternly: "You dare to pretend to be an imperial guard. You really don't know how to be a noble man! But if you want to deceive me, Shi Sanfu, you are too young!"
After saying that, he shouted to Chen Sizhou: "Sir, it must be this kid who colluded with evil ways. When he thought of coming to show off his power, he had to keep his eyes open!"
Shi Sanfu was full of confidence in his own judgment. The hatred from two years ago suddenly surged into his heart, and there was a strong sense of pleasure. As long as he captured this kid, he could regain the twin tree. This was a god-given opportunity. Moreover, seeing through the impersonation and recovering the lost imperial token is also a great achievement. Maybe he would receive a commendation from the imperial city.
Shi Sanfu is not unhappy, but he falsely accused Fang Ling and made him fight against Chicheng Sect. This matter is an indescribable secret. Naturally, he subconsciously determined this judgment. However, it is different for Chen Sizhou. Although Chen Sizhou knew that Fang Ling had committed a serious crime, as a state official, he had much broader knowledge than Shi Sanfu. He clearly saw that the momentum of these imperial guards was not something that evil ways could be impersonated. However, the matter was indeed strange and unpredictable. If these people were really impersonating, wouldn’t it be a matter of losing the official hat if he catered to this way?
Chen Sizhou bowed and said solemnly: "Several adults, please indicate your identity and let us make a conclusion,"
This is neither humble nor arrogant. If the other party is a real person, he will not offend him. If it is a fake person, it will add another deterrence.
Fang Ling smiled slightly and signaled to General Zhang. General Zhang lifted his robe, and a tiger-shaped armor was exposed under the robe. A tiger-head token was stuffed on the belt of the armor. He reached out and lit the tiger-head token towards Chen Sizhou.
The token is made of top-quality spiritual martial stones, and the number is rare. Only the place where the White Tiger Spirit Beast, one of the four spirits of the imperial city, is garrisoned. It is extremely hard and can hardly be damaged by thousands of weapons. The white tiger light emitted is even more impossible to imitate. The tiger-head carving on the token is like a god, like a living thing. As soon as this order is released, an extremely powerful deterrent force comes.
"White Tiger Order!"
Chen Sizhou was shocked and was struck by lightning. The White Tiger Order, one of the six generals and six generals in the Imperial City, is the most important identity symbol of the Imperial City General. The identity of the great man in front of him is about to emerge.
Shi Sanfu rubbed his eyes hard, for fear of seeing it wrong, but he had never seen the White Tiger Order and had heard of it. It was impossible for anyone to imitate such a magical object.
If the token of the Imperial City may be stolen, some misunderstandings will be made, but the token of the General of the Imperial City is the supreme treasure. It is carried by the General of the Imperial City with a cultivation level of up to the Nascent Soul realm. Who dares to violate his power? What's more, the General of the Imperial City not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has 100,000 troops and horses. He always protects the front and back wherever he goes. Not to mention that he does not have this courage, even if he has the courage to steal the order, no one has the ability.
The two were stunned, and they didn't expect that the identity of the man in front of them was so terrible. Suddenly, it seemed as if a flash of lightning flashed past his eyes, awakening the two of them from the shock. A terrible speculation that almost made people shrouded in their minds instantly. If this man was the general of the imperial city, the person in the world who could stand on one side as a guard could only count one person if he counted with his fingers.
Suddenly, the two of them thought that the recent incident of the Eighth Palace King letting an outsider take over the position of the King of Hell. Could it be that the legendary King of the Palace King was actually the young man in front of him?
Seeing the two of them changing their faces, Fang Ling smiled slightly and said lightly: "I think you have guessed my identity, but I'll still provide some evidence so that you won't think I'm fake again."
After saying that, there was already an extra black gold token in his hand. The underworld produced many black gold, and there were many people who used it as a tool, and even used it as a circulating currency in some places, comparable to a spirit stone. Every time the black gold was buried on the ground for a hundred years, the heavier the black color, the purer the texture, and the higher the value. Experienced people can accurately judge its age by the black gold color.
The black gold used in this token in Fang Ling's hand is the rarest formless black gold in the underworld. This thing is only produced in the realm of the four palace gods, and the number is extremely rare. Its color contains gold and contains black gold. It also has an unpredictable luster that combines two into one, giving birth to a unique light.
The token is carved with ghost-like patterns, which seem incomprehensible, but also contains rules. It surrounds an official wearing a golden dragon robe. The character "Eight" above the official is sonorous and powerful, as sharp as a blade. Needless to say, this is the King of Hell Order of the Eight Palace King.
As soon as the King of Hell was released, Chen Sizhou had long been kneeling down on the ground, so he dared not hesitate at all. Although this matter was really incredible and could be called a strange story in the world, the evidence was in front of him, and no one could believe it. The King of Hell was a proof of ironclad evidence. Without the power given by the King of the Eight Palaces, the King of Hell would never have released the aura of the emperor in Fang Ling's hands.
Shi Sanfu felt that his eyes were dark, and he suddenly fell from the peak of surprise to the abyss. Even though he had a profound cultivation level, a cultivator was so scared that he sat on the ground. When he designed Fang Ling, he almost died of the Chicheng Sect, this hatred was not shallow, and this foreign boy actually ascended the sky and became the King of the Dian Temple, which was simply a nightmare.
Shi Sanfu gasped like a cow, forced himself to kneel down and bow down, his thoughts turned rapidly. He immediately realized that even if this young man became the King of the Dian Palace, he needed some evidence to deal with him. After all, the underworld emphasized the strict law the most, and even the King of the Dian Palace would not be able to lynch his mind. In other words, as long as he gritted his teeth and refused to admit the false accusation of him, then this kid could not do anything to him. What's more, the Jinnan Prefecture is located on the border. If he dealt with himself, it would definitely cause a wave of criticism. Although he was the King of the Dian Palace, he was an outsider after all, and he would not be unclear about the possible consequences of dealing with him.
Thinking of this, Shi Sanfu became more solid. However, although this kid could not force himself, he would inevitably use some tricks. If he puts on his own shoes, it would be a troublesome thing, and he must be cautious.
After thinking about this, Shi Sanfu quickly got up, pretended to be respectful and pressed down his waist, and gave a great gift.
Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Now, the two sirs should believe it?"
Chen Sizhou dared not get up. He buried his head deeply and said in fear: "The subordinates rashly contradicted the King of the Palace and asked the King of the Palace to punish him."
Shi Sanfu also recited another sentence, which was a common excuse, and retreated to advance. If the palace king really wanted to punish him, he would seem stingy.
Fang Ling smiled and said, "I have not revealed my identity yet. What are the crimes of the two lords? It's just that meeting like this now is probably a bit different from what the two lords think?"
Chen Sizhou was naturally embarrassed by this statement. After all, the wanted order was issued by him, but it has not been eliminated in the archives of various provincial governments and prefectures. Now, it is calculated that this person who helped the Eight Palace Kings find the law of cause and effect and defeated the Southern Ghost Emperor. Compared with this contribution, theft of the Eight Treasures Garden is just a trivial matter and is optional.
He said ashamedly: "The King of Dai Palace is super talented and not in our capacity."
Chapter completed!