Yang Dabiao held the railing, his thick eyebrows and big eyes were full of worry about the country and the people:

"The blood evil spirit must be related to the evil spirit. After the Witch Cult Rebellion, Daqian had no evil spirit to enter the first grade, but the blood evil spirit energy that appeared this time may have originated from a certain 'super-grade monster'."

“Super?!”

"Yes. The prince issued an iron order to block the key roads in and out of Danzhou. Before the investigation is made, no one is allowed to leave the country. All counties will conduct strict investigations. As long as they are suspicious people, they would rather kill the wrong person than let them go, so as to prevent the demons from rekindling and causing disaster to the people of the world..."

“…”

Xie Jinhuan didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

If it were an ordinary little demon, the court might not have invested too much manpower, but if it involves super monsters, the threat level is equivalent to the enemy's invasion of the border.

If the court found out that he came out of the Demon-Suppressing Tomb, he would still be unable to explain his past...

Is this endless?

"Brother Yang, don't you think I'm like a demon, right? If I were, could I fall into the trap and squat here?"

Yang Dabiao patted his shoulder through the fence:

"I didn't say you are a demon, but you were indeed involved in the case today. Who knows if the demon gang in Dongcangfang is in contact with the demonic energy behind Zihui Mountain?

"It's a critical moment now, and Dongcangfang has no survivors left. What if the above reports that you ask about the case?

"Before the end of this case, you have to cooperate with the investigation and do not leave without authorization, otherwise I believe you, and the adults above may not be sure."

Seeing that Xie Jinhuan was just cooperating with the investigation, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to scan the cell:

"It means I have to squat here for a while?"

Yang Dabiao was in the capital before, and was taken care of by Xie Jinhuan's father a lot, otherwise he would not have sent him to the seven or eight miles away when he was transferred.

Now that the old friend's orphan is locked in a cell, it is obviously too unrighteous.

"Mr. Xie treats me well. I also know that you are here to find me today and happened to meet a thief. I will protect you and ask you to go out first, but you have to make sure you arrive as you pass, and don't run away. If the master above asks a case, I can't find anyone..."

Although Xie Jinhuan was guilty, he thought he had nothing to do with the demon, so how could he escape? He bowed and said:

"I'm sorry, Brother Yang, I promise to be on call."

...

It's stuck ~

A moment later, Yang Dabiao opened the door of the prison cell and asked the prison guard to get the weapons and hand them to Xie Jinhuan. However, when he got the "Zhenglun Sword", he looked at it carefully:

"How come this sword... is exactly the same as the demon-suppressing sword used by Taoist priests in Zihui Mountain? Have you also learned Taoism in the past few years?"

Xie Jinhuan's heart tightened and said calmly:

"Brother Yang knows me. He has learned everything at home since he was a child, and he can do astronomy, geography, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He has also been a little familiar with Taoism in recent years."

"Yeah?"

Yang Dabiao knew how high the threshold of the Taoist sect was, and said curiously:

"You can show me a way."

“…”

Xie Jinhuan took a light breath, clenched his teeth and raised his right hand, and raised his whole body.

Huh ~

A breeze suddenly appeared in the prison, blowing open the thatch on the ground.

Yang Dabiao felt the energy flowing like a storm and tide, as if he was holding on to some magical art of killing immortals. His face changed a little, and he subconsciously took a step back half a step.

But after holding it in for a long time, I heard two "da da" sounds, and several tiny blue-white electric arcs appeared in Xie Jinhuan's palm, flashing away, and no more movement.

“…”

The two jailers who were looking at the rear fell silent.

Yang Dabiao waited for a long time, but when he saw that there was no follow-up, he couldn't help scratching his forehead:

"Uh...this is over?"

"Um."

Xie Jinhuan is a serious martial artist. He is good at making small electric flowers with his hands. He has benefited from the miscellaneous learnings in previous years. At this time, he responded seriously:

"This is called 'Palm Thunder'. It is extremely powerful when it is cultivated to achieve great success and can destroy mountains and boil the sea. My current Taoism is a little shallow."

"Oh... This thing is good for my father to light a cigarette. If you practice it well, you will definitely come in handy in the future."

Yang Dabiao patted his shoulder to show encouragement, so he changed the topic:

"There are too many yamen affairs, so I won't accompany you. Let's talk about the past well when you are free. By the way, do you have a place to stay? My wife is too noisy, otherwise..."

"It's okay, I'll find a place to live by myself. Where is Brother Yang's house? I'll live in front of me to facilitate the summons."

"Qingquan Lane, right nearby, Xiao Wang, please lead a way..."

After Xie Jinhuan talked, he was about to leave, but suddenly he felt something was missing and turned to look at the cell:

"Coal balls?"

"Gu?"

The coal balls were already asleep, and then they jumped out and landed on their shoulders when they heard the sound.

"Ha~ I haven't seen each other for a few years, this little broken bird has gained a lot."

"Guji!"

...

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Chapter completed!