Until the last piece of cloth in the Taoist robe turned into ashes, Deng Duxiu filled the kettle and returned to the refining room calmly.

After brewing a pot of tea, drinking two cups slowly, he sat cross-legged back to the stone bed.

He gently untied the golden wire rope lock between his neck, a half-black and half-white bead. Now the warm beads in his palm had turned into coldness.

He gently stroked the black and white beads and couldn't help but sigh, "Old guy, you took me back here and were about to show off, why did you make a comeback and go on strike?"

Needless to say, he was able to absorb clear spiritual energy from Uncle Qin, Zhang Yang, Li Wan'er, Wang Kan, Li Mufeng and others repeatedly, thanks to this black and white bead.

This black and white bead, his name is Zhenhuan bead, was obtained from a giant coffin pulled by a nine dragon in the galaxy in his previous life.

The beads contain countless classics, and the words are the same as in this world, but they seem to come from a place called the earth.

The magical use of beads is that as long as the thirteenth is successful and it will cause shock, clear spiritual energy will overflow from the head of the thirteenth person.

Unfortunately, he got this bead too late in his previous life. Before he could show his skills, he was plotted against him and died.

This time, Zhenhuanzhu was born with him. He guessed that it was probably because of his wisp of residual soul that was brought here by Zhenhuanzhu and returned to his body when he was eighteen years old.

He gently stroked the beads, his heart was floating, all kinds of past events, passing by, a deep thought lingered in his heart, and he missed his mother.

Although he escaped from the secret prison in his previous life, he was already a black householder and did not dare to see his mother again. He then went to waste his life.

After careful calculation, he saw his mother from a distance after he escaped in his last life.

At that time, my mother was covered in silver threads and was staggering.

Due to his shameless identity, he only knelt down a few times in the distance, quietly threw a bag of silver into his yard, and hurriedly fled away.

When he finally became a powerful man, he would never have a chance when he wanted to see his mother again.

He stared at the blue shirt, the golden sores on his arms, the punctured arm guards, and the pieces he had made for him.

In the past, the young man from Baiyun Temple was full of thoughts on how to gain Li Wan'er's green eyes. He never thought of the mother who always silently gave for herself.

At this moment, he was extremely ashamed of sitting alone in meditation.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, Deng Duxiu, who was sleeping, was awakened by the sound of aroused bell. Soon, there were screams everywhere.

Before noon, the Hanyang County Prison Office sent a team of troops to Xiaocang Mountain.

Afterwards, the Baiyun audience was constrained in the largest Qingxin Hall, waiting for a conversation.

It turned out that the murder scene under Su Nu's slope was discovered and he immediately sued.

At that time, the killing ended, and Deng Duxiu had thought about re-arrangement of the scene.

But he thought for a moment and gave up.

Because it is impossible to erase all traces of the murder scene.

The more you cover it up, the more you want to cover it up, the more you point the murderer's direction inside Baiyun Temple.

Instead, he did nothing, which seemed natural. Moreover, when he left, he left a special mark on the tree trunk of the Red-Sporting Evil Demon Zhang Kejiu.

Unexpectedly, the gaze of the people in the Prison Office could be deviated.

At this moment, he was mixed in the crowd, his heart calm.

No matter how you investigate, no one will lock the suspect on a little Transparent who has only been up the mountain for a year.

The inquiry process went very fast, and it was Deng Duxiu's turn soon.

At noon, in the open Fangzhou Pavilion, the sun was warm and the wind was warm. Deng Duxiu stepped in, as if he had entered an ice cellar, and his hair was standing up all over his body.

He recognized the tall middle-aged man in the pavilion with his back to him at a glance, which was Hong Cheng, the prison envoy in Hanyang County.

Hong Cheng was in charge of the Secret Prison, specializing in capturing illegal monks, carrying the imperial power and extremely authoritative. His name can stop children from crying at night in the entire Hanyang County.

In his previous life, Deng Duxiu was designed by Li Mufeng and fell into a prison. He witnessed the whole process of a young monk being made into a human pig by Hong Cheng.

The boy's pain, howling, and the scene like a slaughterhouse, Hong Cheng's calm eyes and calm hands will never be forgotten.

At that time, he heard Hong Cheng's orders to escort him two prisoners, saying that if there is no news yet, he would also take him into the darkroom of the producer's gang.

Deng Duxiu could still clearly remember how suffocated he was at the beginning, and his mind was blank all night.

Goodbye this time, the nightmare memories come again, but he can take it with peace of mind.

"Where are you when the fireworks explode?"

"I fell asleep."

"With such a big noise, how could you fall asleep?"

"Yesterday, I had an argument with Senior Brother Wang Kan. He kicked me. My chest hurts and I hid in the quiet room. It was far away and I didn't hear the sound of fireworks setting off."

“…”

He had already thought about all the words, including the emotions he was in replying, without any flaws.

"Okay, you go down first, and report any abnormality when you think of it."

A young man with a pair of inverted triangle eyes waved him back.

Deng Duxiu knew this Triangle Eye and knew that he was a capable lackey under Hong Cheng's command, Yan Bing, the soul-catching messenger.

Deng Duxiu stood up and stepped on the shadow of the soapberry tree reflected in the pavilion. Hong Cheng, who had been looking at the mountain scenery with his back to him, suddenly spoke, "Wait."

Deng Duxiu stood firm and his back felt cold.

He slowly turned his slightly curled body, seemingly afraid, but in fact he was ready to go.

"Baiyun Temple is going to disband. What are the plans for the next step?"

Hong Cheng's voice is clear and his face is gentle. At first glance, he looks like a teacher.

Deng Duxiu was stunned and confused, "Why do you want to disband? I have only been up the mountain for a year and have not yet cultivated the great way."

Hong Cheng frowned slightly, feeling that this guy was a little confused.

Yan Bing stared at him, "Get out."

Deng Duxiu retreated in panic.

"Sir, but what's wrong with this guy?"

Yan Bing watched Deng Duxiu get off the mountain road and asked in a deep voice.

Hong Cheng picked a soapberry on a branch of soapberry that poked into the pavilion and slowly crushed it between his fingers. "There is something wrong. He seems to be afraid of me, but it is also a bit weird."

"Your Majesty is famous and overwhelming the whole county. How can you not be afraid of mere men?"

Yan Bing said it sincerely.

Hong Cheng shook his head slightly, "This kid is different. His fear is in his heart, and his courage bursts out from his blood. I can smell it."

"My sir, is he doing this case?"

Yan Bing was confused, "This is impossible. I have read this kid's information, and he cannot have such ability.

In addition, the subordinates found the emblem left by the evil demon Zhang Kejiu in the forest, and the method of committing the crime was quite consistent."

"Zhang Kejiu is still in Huaixi, how could he come here? Besides, this is my place, he can't do it..."

Hong Chengjue waved his hand and stopped halfway.

Yan Bing heard some words and dared not continue to entangle and reported the situation separately. "In addition, on the night of the incident, the guest minister of the Chengyi Bo family hurriedly left. There was something strange about this. Should I...?"

Hong Cheng waved his hand, "That's the Chengyi Bo Mansion. You and I can't reach it. Besides, if the Chengyi Bo Mansion really takes action, there is no need to make it so bloody. There is no need to worry about it. This case will be in Zhang Kejiu's name."

Yan Bing received the order and suddenly remembered that Hong Cheng suddenly called Deng Duxiu just now and asked him about his next plan. He felt suspicious, "Deng Duxiu, do you have any arrangements?"

In Yan Bing's opinion, Hong Cheng never speaks nonsense, let alone does useless things.

Yan Bing's mind was spinning quickly. He suddenly remembered that half a month ago, Li Mufeng had come to Hong Mansion late at night to post a post asking for a meeting. According to time, the guest minister of the sincere Bo family had only arrived in Baiyun Temple for two days.

Could it be that Li Mufeng was able to uncover Deng Duxiu's hidden identity because of the arrival of Chengyi Bo Keqing?

Seeing that Yan Bing's eyes were sloppy, Hong Cheng smiled and said, "No need to guess, let me tell you directly. Deng Duxiu is a good card, and it can be exchanged for many benefits after it is done. But before this, it will take time to determine what the Chengyi Bo Mansion thinks of him."

After Hong Cheng said this, Yan Bing completely understood it.

This is not the first time Hong Cheng has done this business. He found a charge and deducted someone, and he would need any benefit.

But since Deng Duxiu had a good background, even Chengyi Bo Mansion was alarmed, according to common sense, Hong Cheng would not mess with this slut.

Hong Cheng smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry about it. When you should know, you will naturally know. Now you are watching Deng Duxiu for me. At most, two months will be the first time. Once the news is revealed, we will chew this fat duck."

"Abide by the order!"

…………

The tragedy at Su Nu's slope was too alarmed. Changwu Mansion also sent people to come and quickly concluded that the case was done by the evil demon Zhang Kejiu of Chi Lian.

Although the terrifying doubts above Baiyun Temple dissipated, the disciples had already broken their courage and begged to leave.

On that day, the two uncles had a conflict because of the division of the treasury and fought.

In the end, the adults from the government came forward to suppress the chaos, and the direct result was that the treasurer, who was not rich, immediately bottomed out.
Chapter completed!