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The 163rd chapter disaster caused Cangbing (1)

Yi Chen chased his scalp and followed Ding Yang to the yard of the two brothers Anyuanqi. He saw that the door of the house was wide open, and there was a faint light scattering inside. It seemed that the ghost was roaming.
When I broke in, it was true that the ghost was casting the magic.
The two brothers were sitting quietly at the table with their eyes closed. Gui Ye stood behind them, woven the spiritual net with his ten fingers, and were also concentrating his mind and not disturbing him.
Situ Cheng stood leaning against the door frame and stared deeply at the two boys. Li Ying also stood by, holding her hands and brows calmly.
"What happened?"
Situ Cheng shook his head secretly—
As the only person present who was completely unsensical, he certainly didn't know what was going on.
Yi Chenzhui turned his gaze to Liying again and asked, "What's wrong?"
"They just suddenly felt the spiritual aggregate coming back from afar, and Gui Ye was exploring their spirits."
Yi Chen was shocked and looked at the two brothers who were close to their eyes and allowed to be ghosts to sway.
"When did it happen?"
"I don't know, I was called when I woke up this morning."
Gui Yi's spiritual silk penetrated deeply into the spiritual aggregates of the two young men. He could almost grasp the clue, but at the critical moment, he was hidden again by someone, and he was so stupid that Gui Yi was empty.
Gui Yi has been playing with Lingyun for so many years, and this is the first time that he has encountered such a situation that can make people vomit blood. When he gets confused, he immediately put away the Lingwang.
"How is it?" Yi Chen asked hurriedly.
Gui Yi shook his head in annoyance, "The other party is too cunning, I didn't catch it..." The four words at the end of the speech revealed the deep frustration in Gui Yi's heart.
The two boys woke up and didn't even have time to utter a word, so they cried out "wow". The tears burst out and they both cried like tears with pear blossoms and rain.
Situ Cheng approached and patted the two boys on the shoulders, hiding the loss in his heart. He wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't come up with a decent statement. Finally, he patted his shoulder again, waved his hand, and signaled that the idle people would leave the house with him.
However, Gui Yan left the house and turned his head back and went against everyone without looking back. Yi Chen wanted to call him, but Situ Cheng waved his hand and blocked him.
"Forget it, he has been busy these days, so let him rest." Situ Cheng tried his best tone, but he still sighed in his heart, "Leave the things here to you in advance, and I will discuss them in detail when I come back from court."
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On the other hand, the Marshal happened to come back early. Although he saw that it was almost time to go to court, he still shamelessly sneaked into the study without knowing the leisurely spirit of taking leave.
However, in fact, I can't steal any leisure time. Although I avoid the trouble of going to court, I still have to honestly clean up the mess in my hands.
It took only a few days before he left this trip, and a stack of files on the case was added. In a brief manner, it turned out to be a newly dug of witchcraft in Tianshan Village.
Originally, Tianshan Village did not kill anyone. If it weren't for the bloody incident in Qixue Village that happened to be related to "evil art", the small village in the mountains would not even be enough to attract the attention of the court.
The cause of the incident was that a Taoist named "Qishan" ran to this unknown small mountain village and led the villagers to ask for the immortals and seek the Tao, but in fact it was to induce people to breathe and raise the corpse.
Jun Han’s habit of looking at the file is from the bottom of the bottom - in this way, he can clarify the cause and effect of the whole thing.
Canghai Pavilion found a large number of yarrow and soul-sucking incense from the village. According to the so-called "Immortal Master", no one boiled the incense and meditated. There was a Gu curse grass puppet hanging outside the door of each house. Another one obtained an extremely rare snake Gu from the fox demon who practiced evil magic. The biggest discovery was the Xuan Ice Coffin that could not be opened in one bite.
The Xuanbing Coffin is an extremely rare treasure, because Xuanbing itself is extremely rare.
There is no natural black ice in this world, and only the extremely cold land in the northern realm is the land of the extremely cold land, which has a thousand-year-old spiritual aggregate. It cannot be transformed into iron ice. This kind of iron ice is often hidden in the extremely deep cold abyss of the ice ridge, and therefore things must be able to form a spiritual aggregate. Therefore, the place where the iron ice is located is often occupied by demon spirits, and is basically not a place that ordinary people can go.
And even if you are lucky enough to find this kind of iron ice that is not transformed into fire and is indestructible, it is a question whether it can be chiseled out. The more ordinary spiritual blade magic weapon is determined to not be able to shake this thing.
Even if you have gone through a lot of hardships and obtained this iron ice that is more precious than life, whether you can truly refine it into a mysterious ice depends on your fortune. The truly refinement of a mysterious ice is several times harder. After being called out of its own spiritual aggregate, this thing can basically be used as an invincible hammer. It is really powerful and respectable to be able to carve this thing into a coffin.
So it is indeed understandable that you can't open this thing...
After carefully reading the details about Tianshan Village on the case, Jun Han also learned about the chaos in the capital during the past two days when he was away.
It’s really the next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave, and one wave is even higher than the other…
I thought Situ Cheng was also in a state of great anxiety. He was already pressing on his hands. Before he could figure out a clue, he was lucky to find a witchcraft corpse control case. With this luck, instead of drinking water at home to plug the gaps between his teeth, it would be better to find a mountain to hide and cultivate it. Maybe in a hundred and eighty years, he could become a rare human spirit that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods.
After thinking about it like this, I still have to think about the serious matters. So the Marshal calmed down again and took the pen to carefully sort out the situation that he had analyzed after returning to Canghai Pavilion to find Yingluo.
It's mainly about Gui Yi's situation.
Although Gui Yi can be said to have completely "failed" about this matter, he might be able to use his tricks, so he can put a bait for the murderer based on this inconvenience and luring the snake out of the hole is also a labor-saving trick...
The Marshal wandered with clear ideas, and his writing lists various questions about the recent events.
But he didn't know if it was an illusion or something. The sleeves of his hand he held up his pen and wrote were always pulled by something. Although it was not heavy enough to prevent his writing, it was still not very comfortable.
There should be no blind evil spirit in this world who dares to take the initiative to provoke Da Li, the white wolf beast who is so strong that he is stubborn.
Jun Han frowned a little and then paused his pen and lowered his eyes to find the culprit who pulled his sleeves.
The wide sleeves of the marshal's Xuan Jin robe were hung under the table, slightly falling to the ground, mixed with the robe, and became a mess.
Jun Han's eyes searched for a while, and finally found the clue from a pile of fabrics, then placed a pen and reached out to catch it.
The Marshal seemed to have seen something that he had never understood, but he took out a kitten with white hair and strange eyes.
This gadget was pulled back by the marshal and carried it away in the air. The little round face had not yet grown into an elf unique to this species, and it seemed a little stupid.
The kitten seemed to be irritated by Jun Han, so he grinned his teeth and wrinkled his nose. His breasts were not very powerful, making people unable to tell whether it was protesting or acting coquettish.
After watching for a long time, the Marshal only had one question - where did the cat come from?
The butler in the mansion is born with a rat. He can take off on the spot even when he sees a cat shadow a hundred steps away. He should not indulge the servants in the mansion to raise this thing.
Moreover, the walls of the coach's mansion are so tight that the old cat may not be able to get in, let alone a little bitch bigger than a cub.
The Marshal took the gadget incredibly for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the whole story.
"Marson, I..."
But when he was unable to decide on the solution, he heard a weak sound from outside the door.
Li Yue looked at him with a cowardly eyes outside the door, and seemed to be trembling a little invisible. It would be fine if the marshal should not enter the study room and let a cat break through. The little boy had no eyesight and directly disturbed him. Who would not be afraid?
Liyue really wanted to go in and catch this kitten, but she really didn't dare to disturb the Marshal because of this little thing.
Jun Han probably wasn't picked out by this little thing, but when he saw Li Yue again, he naturally became more and more charming.
"Come here." Jun Han put the kitten on the table, and a soft smile struck in his eyes and called Li Yue in.
Liyue walked into the study carefully, glanced at the kitten, and stood in the hall in a regular manner as if she had made a big mistake.
Jun Han patted the seat beside him and smiled and said, "Come here."
Li Yue looked at Jun Han in an unknown way, but still walked over with anxiety and sat beside the marshal obediently.
Jun Han gently stroked the white hair on her head, and asked, "Did you raise it?"
"Chen Zhui's in my brother's yard..."
Just as this question and answer, the cat who seemed honest and didn't stop was enough to step into the inkstone, dyed his claws and printed a plum blossom on the paper where the marshal had just fallen ink.
Liyue was so scared that she hurriedly grabbed the kitten into her arms and panicked for a moment.
The marshal was still free from fire and angry, and he didn't mind that the kitten made his desk a little messy, and he just leisurely admired the natural pleasing Li Yue.
"Why don't you go to find your mother?"
"Mom feels uncomfortable..."
Upon hearing this, Jun Han's brows tightened slightly, "Don't feel comfortable?"
Li Yue nodded, stepped back and looked at Jun Han.
"Why don't you say hello when you come back?" Baili Yun walked over quickly and said, "I happened to report to you if I have something to do."
As soon as Li Yue saw this demon, she trembled all over and subconsciously pressed her against Jun Han.
Baili Yun was indeed a master of a stingy expert. Seeing that he couldn't catch Liyue directly, he turned to the next best and took the kitten in her arms away.
"Where did this come from?" He looked at the cat's black claws that had just stepped on black, and said disgusted: "Why is the hair not pure?"
Li Yue was trembling, afraid that Baili Yun would crack the kitten as soon as he got his brain twitched.
Seeing that this guy was so itchy and sucked, Jun Han turned cold, "If you have something to say, please return the cat to her."
Baili Yun vaguely smelled the meaning of the marshal's "protecting the calf", then smiled terrifiedly and put the kitten back into Liyue's arms.
Chapter completed!
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