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Chapter 409: The Ninth God's Wish

It is precisely because there are countless small and medium-sized worlds in the big world that I deliberately search for, but I can't find them for a while.

Without media, if you think about it, ordinary monks can calculate for three lifetimes. There are too many people and they have to be in the same world, which is difficult.

Xingguan and Sang Jue fought with each other and did not help, so in the end, Di Rui built a short compass with essence, blood and divine light to point the way. He found the nearest small world of mortals, cut the barrier to space and sneaked in.

The three demons came purely with them. Sun Baili brought Di Rui, who was sleeping, back to the Immortal Sect, so only Sang Jue and Yun Guanyue were the ones who really did things.

Because of the power of saving, they cannot use the true energy of their bodies, and they must use mortal means to be effective. Sang Jue officially temporarily connected Di Rui's divine seed, and her cultivation was sealed by the way of heaven and turned into a mortal.

"First of all, let's go to find the evil people of the ninth generation." Sang Jue is not very familiar with beggars and prostitutes, but have people who do evil things have dealt with a lot.

Sang Jue clenched his fists and felt weak all over. She suddenly turned from the True Lord of the Nascent Soul to become a mortal without any trace of enlightenment, which made her very uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but shake her head secretly. She should indeed briefly combine the method of shaping the golden body with her little magical powers before practicing. Although the practice of divine Tao is magical, there are many restrictions and should be used with caution.

As soon as Sang Jue stepped into the place where the evil man was, he heard an accusation from inside: "As soon as I entered the door, I saw Lai Fu beating Chang Wei."

Sang Jue hid in the crowd and looked around silently. It turned out to be in the court. After a little analysis, she saw the evil man she was looking for, a prisoner kneeling down below.

At this time, four people were kneeling down from the hall. The man in a coarse cloth was just talking. He looked frightened and his eyes were unconsciously down, and he was clearly lying.

"Sir, he is clearly lying. I remember clearly that day that Young Master Chang killed more than twenty people from the Li family." The woman in bright clothes was ridiculed by the onlookers as soon as she spoke.

Yun Guanyue stood beside Sang Jue and quietly reminded: "It's really a place to search for something without any effort. Sang Jue, look, the prisoner is a ninth-generation evil man. The woman in exposed clothes is a ninth-generation prostitute, and the other ragged dress is clearly the ninth-generation beggar."

Sang Jue nodded, agreeing deeply.

After a while, she listened to the case and realized it.

It turned out that it was a rich man from a family named Li in the city to take a concubine. At the dinner that day, he was mixed up by the son of the governor who was lustful and killed the entire Li family. Now it is obvious that he is planning to blame Xiaolian, a prostitute who wants to be a good person, and Lai Fu, who accidentally passes by begging for food.

The adults in the hall were in a dilemma. Xingtangmu knocked on him and shouted at the ragged beggar: "Lai Fu, is there any such thing?"

The beggar's face was unkempt and had a large black birthmark on his face. He was born with an ugly face. He was worried and turned his head to look at the people in the hall, but was startled by the eyes of the three people.

The couple who are also lower-class people is indifferent, Xiaolian is anxious and angry, while Chang Wei is glaring at the tiger's eyes and is full of evil spirits.

"Ah!" The beggar fell to the ground in fright. When he heard the adult questioning, he nodded and confessed, "Yes, it's me, it's me."

Xiaolian was anxious and pushed and beat the beggar angrily: "It's not that you did, what do you admit?"

Chang Wei, who was standing beside him, suddenly stood up and said to the people present: "Look, everyone, prostitutes are so nature, even beggars are seduced. They clearly have a leg up."

Everyone was in an uproar. They who had despised the beggar and prostitute threw out rotten vegetables, leaves and rotten eggs, and the hall was in chaos.

"Silent!" The county master in the hall was very helpless and shouted loudly, and had to beat ten major boards each, and retreat first and then apprehend the trial.

Sang Jue touched his chin and was a little curious. Where did these people take out rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves?

She turned around and saw several thugs in the crowd, obviously they provided it specifically.

Because the confession was reprinted in the church, the victim and witness were taken back to prison, but the prisoner was released on bail by the lawyer from the capital.

Chang Wei swayed out of the mansion under the serpent of everyone. Before leaving the official door, he turned around and quenched his mouth hard to get rid of the bad luck.

Unfortunately, even though he knew there was something wrong in the case, the county magistrate could not handle it, so he had to sigh and go back to the back room to discuss it with the master.

Sang Jue followed him quietly and saw the room full of light, which turned out to be a naked scene of bribery. The golden bars piled up like a hill almost dazzled her ordinary eyes.

"Hehe, sir, just do it like this. It would be fine if the person who was wronged was a serious person. Anyway, the beggar and prostitute are not good things. They are dirty and depraved, but they will be clean if they die." The master smiled and touched Jinzi, "The Chang family is a celebrity around the Empress Dowager, why should we mess with them for nothing?"

"Oh, I'm so ashamed. We have been studying for decades before we get a fame, but we can't compare to the casual words of others." The county magistrate took off his official hat and said carefully, "If Lai Fu and Xiao Lian are wronged, I will go to the capital in person."

"Haha, sir, you're too worried. That stinky beggar is really a pool of mud. Xiaolian is a famous prostitute in our city. She is so cheap that she is temporarily stubborn and will be called soon." The master said as he was clapped heavily, and he had to put down his gold bar and follow him.

Sang Jue appeared quietly, Yun Guanyue beside him understood and rolled up a piece of money and stuff into her sleeves. The two of them went to the prison.

Hong Ling, who was hiding on the high place, was quite curious when she saw this scene: "What is Sang Jue going to do? Is it a robbery of prison?"

Wuji shook his head when he saw it: "I always heard that human nature in mortals are complicated, but I don't believe it. So that's true."

Xingguan saw Sang Jue and let Yun Guanyue transform him into a high-ranking noble lady into a prison, and smiled softly: "If it is not the skill of ordinary people, why is the mortal demonic path not prosperous? They are better than gods and evil than devils..."

As he said that, he looked inexplicable and sighed softly in his heart. Perhaps the entire universe would enter a period of decline, and these ordinary mortals would occupy the entire universe until the end of the world.

At this time, in prison.

Xiaolian, who was flimsy, was lying on the ground and kicking the beggar, cursing: "The Master of the Li family is my benefactor, why do you let his family die inexplicably?"

The beggar Lai Fu hurried aside and murmured, "I'm sorry, but people like us are living a dirty life, but they are clean if they die."

His words hurt Xiao Lian, and his desire to avenge the master suddenly fell. She returned to the state of being forced to smile, and had to smile bitterly, secretly feeling that it was her face that provoked the evil people and harmed the Li family.

Some prison guards who rushed over after hearing the news surrounded him lustfully, but Xiaolian had to laugh and tease him.

Yun Guanyue was shocked by the side. She was worthy of being a ninth-generation prostitute and a ninth-generation beggar. Her inferiority has been engraved into her bones, and the beggar on the other side was also bullied by various kinds of humiliation and did not resist.

As the scene was about to be staged, Sang Jue touched his chin, thinking about something.

She stopped aside, not ready to take action.
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