Chapter 307: Blood Infant

After the meal, Xiao Yu took Shen Mizhi to her boudoir to rest.

Duan Rong accompanied Xiao Zongting to drink a cup of strong tea in the main hall after dinner, chatted for a while, and then said goodbye.

He had returned the key of Liulu to Xu Shoufu, the chief accountant of the escort agency, when he left.

Duan Rong walked out of the escort agency and walked towards his old house.

After entering the dilapidated old house, Duan Rong first fetched a bucket of well water and washed his whole body, then lay naked on the bed in the inner room.

Although the house was dilapidated, it was also a place to live.

Duan Rong had just been lying for a while, and suddenly his eyes moved and he sat up.

Duan Rong sat cross-legged on the bed naked, his hands quickly forming seals, and muttered a spell. His attention was focused on his breathing transition, and suddenly he focused everything and hit the "point" of breathing transition.

Duan Rong suddenly felt dizzy, and the next moment, he appeared in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Duan Rong found himself sitting cross-legged in the center of the black earth, surrounded by thin and rolling mist...

Duan Rong stood up and looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, something strange happened above the sky!

The three stars that Duan Rong refined by practicing the Taizang Sutra were still suspended in the center of the sky, shining against each other.

But the blood light that was hiding from the suspended stars and hiding in the corner like a nebula has changed.

After Duan Rong achieved the second level of the Dirty Blood Divine Art, the blood light not only expanded the range by more than three times, but also became more red like blood...

But what worried Duan Rong the most was that the rolling blood light was floating and flashing under the sky. It actually floated to a position very close to the three suspended stars.

Even the soft light of the three stars and the blood light emitted by the nebula-like thing representing the origin of the Dirty Blood Divine Art have been faintly reflected and blended in a certain position...

Duan Rong stared at it with deep eyes. He didn't know what it meant, but the unknown usually contained a dangerous atmosphere.

Originally, the blood light representing the origin of the Dirty Blood Divine Art was obviously afraid of the three stars, but now that Duan Rong has achieved the second level of the Dirty Blood Divine Art, it seems that a certain balance has been reached between the Dirty Blood Divine Art and the Taizang Sutra.

Both the Taizang Sutra and the Dirty Blood Divine Art are extremely mysterious and difficult to understand. But now they appear at the same time in Duan Rong's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

This undoubtedly makes Duan Rong very worried! He is afraid that if he continues to practice like this, he will go astray!

Duan Rong wondered, is there anyone in this world who, like him, has practiced both the Taizang Sutra and the Dirty Blood Divine Art?

Maybe there is no such person at all?

But when he thought of this, Duan Rong suddenly had an idea.

He thought of a person!

That was Fu Yi, the founder of the Dirty Blood Sect.

Before Fu Yi founded the Dirty Blood Sect, he was a core disciple of the Taiyi Sect. He must have practiced the Taizang Sutra.

He founded the Dirty Blood Sect, and the Dirty Blood Divine Art came from him, so he naturally practiced the Dirty Blood Divine Art.

And according to rumors, he not only practiced the Dirty Blood Divine Art, but also refined a magical and unpredictable blood infant with infinite magical uses through his intensive study of the Dirty Blood Divine Art. It was with this blood infant that the Taiyi Sect sent out top masters several times to surround Fu Yi, but he escaped.

But in recent years, this person has disappeared in the world, and the Taiyi Sect's spies are all over Qingzhou. After years of searching, they have not found any traces of him...

Although the founder of the Dirty Blood Sect is an incomparable person to Duan Rong,

But with this person's example, it at least shows that these two magic skills can be practiced at the same time.

Of course, it is also possible that the founder of the religion used some strange method to resolve the conflicting parts of the two magic skills.

Duan Rong looked at the three stars and the rolling blood light above the sky. Although they had a vague confrontation, there was no real conflict or collision after all.

At least, Duan Rong's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness did not have any bad feelings, and his soul skills could be used normally.

However, after this, Duan Rong was obviously more afraid of the blood light.

He just didn't notice it for a while and let it achieve the second level. The blood light had already floated near the three stars. If it was allowed to grow again, wouldn't it be like a cuckoo occupying the magpie's nest, driving the three stars to the corners of the sky, and occupying the center of the sky itself.

Duan Rong couldn't be sure what that meant.

In short, the blood light must not be allowed to grow again.

Fortunately, Duan Rong only devoured the second level of the Dirty Blood Divine Art, and he didn't know the subsequent skills at all. Even if the blood light wanted to grow, it would never have a chance.

As long as he continued to practice the Taizang Sutra, he believed that as the level of the Taizang Sutra improved, he would be able to force the blood light back to the corner.

When Duan Rong thought of this, he let go of his entanglement, and withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a hard battle yesterday, he squeezed on the ox cart at night, thinking about Lu Qingzhu's departure, and he couldn't sleep well. At this time, Duan Rong felt sleepy, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

After the coroner finished the autopsy, Xia Zhongyang, Jiang Heng, and Tao Jiusong took the body back from the government office.

The old man sent the young man away, and at this age, half of his life was gone.

In the afternoon, the Xia family, the Jiang family, and the Tao family had already set up the mourning hall, and white curtains were hung inside and outside the mansion.

Originally, it was the happy event of Guangzong Yaozu.

People say that disaster is impermanent, but when things fall on your head, how can you appreciate that taste?

Only those who are in this great tragedy know what it is to be greater than the death.

At this time, there were no people on the street when it was delivered.

The surroundings are quiet, only the faint sorrow in the distance, or it sounds.

At this time, the county was brightly lit.

Those books and caughtrs all ordered the candlelights and kept them in their own rooms. The county Zun said that he was going to call them today. He hasn't called yet. Who dares to go?

Just when everyone was impatient, Ding Xingxing had rushed to the room in a hurry to let them go to the backyard flower hall to see adults.

Sun Qian was busy for half a day, and just sorted out the first draft of the report of the report.

The case in this case is quite complicated and involved. According to the autopsy report, and the description of the Zongmen Qin who has experienced the case with the case, the two of them seem to be the wanted of Zongmen for many years. Some of them seem to be extremely important in the mouth of Yuanyang Hall in Yuanyangtang.

"This is a bit strange!?"

Sun Qian watched a few cases on the case and the first draft of the autopsy and first draft, and twisted a distorted "Sichuan".

At this moment, there was a messy footsteps outside the door.

Ding Xingxing came in and said, "The county respected, everyone is here."

Sun Qian took a sigh of relief, and he had a strong tiredness between the eyebrows. He took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Let them come in."

Then, the books and caicissus fish in the yamen came in, and they ranked in two rows.

Sun Qian helped the armrests of the Tai Shi chair and stood up. His legs were a little stiff. He walked out of a few cases and stood in front of the crowd. Some.

"Don't dare, dare not ... the county's respect ..." Those books and captors immediately made a good way.

Although Sun Qian neglected them, the expression on his face did not apologize at all, and he still looked coldly, saying: "Fortunately, everyone is working together in the same door, and slowly, they can always be familiar with. If you do this, you will be handed over to the Qinshu Office first.

Ding Xingxing heard the words, his eyes were happy, and he said with a cheerful voice: "Yes!"

At this time, Qin Shu's office was still busy with the corporary room. In these books, Sun Qian saw that he was skilled and had meticulous thinking. It was a good master's material that he promoted him one step.

As for Ding Xingxing, it was originally a nursing home of Sun Qian's family. Because he followed Sun Qian all year round, he was quite loyal.

The so -called one person gets chickens and dogs.

This person made a county's catch.

Sun Qian glanced at Ding Xingxing, nodded his head lightly, and looked at the bookstances in front of him with a fastest look: "Everyone, let's do it. There are some things in the sand, if it is on the head, don't blame me to go.

Those books, fast -catching, a few words of Sun Qian, the cicada that said, made one after another, and retreated back.

But only Zhu Baogui stood on the side, bowed slightly, and never quit.

Sun Qian walked back to a few cases, and when Fang sat down, he saw Zhu Baogui, bowed on the side of Ding Xingxing, and said, "Are there any things?"

When Sun Qian arrived in Xiangu County, he did not know the name of Zhu Baogui.

Zhu Baogui took a step forward immediately, saying: "Qixian County, it belongs to Zhixian County to make a thousand machines, and it is very tired, but there is still a suspension in this county.

"Hanging case?" Sun Qian took a sip of tea and said, "You talk about it."

Zhu Baogui informed Sun Qian in the case of Xie Daohan's murder and Shen Yanliu's speech.

Sun Qian heard his words, and his brows were twisted. This ancient county is really a beach of muddy water!

As soon as he arrived in the lobby in the morning, he had already got a list. On the list, the column of the head of the head was short.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

He originally thought that the original head of the head was followed by Shen Yanliu's promotion and went to Ruyang Mansion.

Who would have thought, it was another murder!

The criminal name in charge of the criminal name of a county was killed, which is a big case.

Sun Han groaned for a while, and suddenly asked, "When did you just say this case happened?"

Zhu Baogui said: "In the morning when Lord Shen received a promotion order."

Sun Qian moved his eyes and said, "Six days in advance of the incident. The documents about the case are re -made a copy."

"This ...?" Zhu Baogui froze for a moment. He didn't expect that Sun Qian would play like this. In this way, the case was on Shen Yanliu's head again.

Sun Qian said: "Do what I said. When the document is reported to the government, the seal of the county is covered, and the name of my grandson is signed. What are you afraid of?"

Sun Qian dared to count the case of Xie Daohan on Shen Yanliu's head, and had his own consideration.

Although Shen Yanliu rose to the appraisal of the house, the criminal name of the first government was in charge of the power.

However, he was the dealer of Ruyang Mansion. The government did not belong to it. He would not know at all. The case was counted on his head.

The Censor of Yuanyang Prefecture would not write to hold officials of the same level in his prefecture accountable for an unsolved case. If the case is left unsolved, no one will be held responsible.

Zhu Baogui came to his senses and immediately bowed and said, "Don't worry, sir, I will handle it immediately."

"Go." Sun Qian waved his hand. Seeing that Zhu Baogui was stunned for only a moment before reacting, he couldn't help but look at him and chuckled.

Zhu Baogui then bowed and retreated.

Sun Qian glanced at Ding Xingxing who was standing not far away and said, "You go too. I want to rest for a while. You guard the door and don't let anyone come in to disturb me."

"Yes, sir!" Ding Xingxing retreated out of the door and left the door of the flower hall ajar.

Sun Qian rubbed his temples. He was tired from the long journey and the criminal case. He was really tired at this time.

Sun Qian leaned back on the armchair, and suddenly heard a rustling sound from the window, and a black shadow flashed, and saw a person jumping through the window.

This person was obviously very good at light work, and landed silently, and with a tip of his toes, he jumped to the ground and stood not far from Sun Qian's desk.

The person was wearing night clothes and a black mask on his face. He stood there, looking at Sun Qian through the hole of the mask.

When Sun Qian saw this person, his face was not surprised at all, as if he had expected this person to come.

At this time, the man in black took off the mask on his face, revealing a charming face.

The person who came was Ge Qingchuan!

Sun Qian sighed, looked at Ge Qingchuan's bright eyes, and said: "Miss Qingchuan, you are so polite! As soon as Sun Fang took office, Miss Qingchuan gave Sun such a big gift."

Ge Qingchuan's face flushed slightly. She knew that Sun Qian was talking about their ambush on the registered disciples.

"This thing went wrong! We met a tough guy, Fan Hanzhou and Blood Monk Wuxiang are both dead!"

"Fan Hanzhou is dead too?!"

When Sun Qian heard about Fan Hanzhou and Blood Monk Wuxiang, his face suddenly changed and he sat up straight from his chair.

After seeing the autopsy report and listening to the oral accounts of the sect's envoys, he already had some guesses.

He was basically sure about Blood Monk Wuxiang, but he was a little unsure about Fan Hanzhou. First, this person did not show up easily in recent years, and second, he really couldn't imagine who could kill Fan Hanzhou.

"Yes." Ge Qingchuan looked at Sun Qian, who was shocked, and said, "Please put aside the documents for this case for two days and report them to the sect and the government. I need some time to make some preparations."

Sun Qian tapped the cases with his fingers and said, "Okay."

Ge Qingchuan said, "Sun Qian, the hall spent so much money to let you serve as the magistrate of Xiangu County. Do you know why?"

Sun Qian was originally lurking in the governor's office. He was just an unknown person in charge. He was only in charge of some trivial matters.

Not long ago, he suddenly received a transfer order for him to be the magistrate of Xiangu County. Although he was happy, he also knew that this was the manipulation of the hall. He was always worried about what he was going to do in Xiangu County.

Sun Qian said: "Please tell me clearly, Miss Qingchuan!"

Ge Qingchuan said: "This Xiangu County is located in a remote area with many mountains and dense forests. It is a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. The mission given to you by the hall is to turn this place into an impregnable stronghold of my Filthy Blood Sect!"

"Of course, the hall will also allocate resources and try its best to support you."

Sun Qian's eyebrows jumped. He knew that the magistrate of Xiangu was not so easy to sit on?

Sun Qian said, "Xiangu County, hasn't Ruan Fengshan been running it all these years?"

Ge Qingchuan said, "How can he do anything under the eyes of Shen Yanliu! He does his job, and you do yours! You are far more important than Ruan Fengshan now. He cannot know your identity until a certain time. This is for your safety."

Sun Qian frowned and said, "Does Ruan Fengshan have any spies around him?"

"Whether there are any, you should be careful. We will set up a plan and give it a try after a while. Before that, you must not tell Ruan Fengshan your identity."

Sun Qian nodded.

Ge Qingchuan said, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Sun Qian said, "One more thing. Was the matter of Jie Daohan done by our people?"

"Jie Daohan?"

"The head of the Xiangu County Police."

Ge Qingchuan shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be. The gang didn't do it. Ruan Fengshan is lurking, so it shouldn't be done by him."

Sun Qian's eyes moved, and he nodded thoughtfully.

Ge Qingchuan glanced at Sun Qian, put on the mask, and disappeared in a flash.

After Ge Qingchuan left, Sun Qian collapsed on the armchair.

After all, Xie Daohan was the head of the county's criminal police. How could a strong man in the Qi realm be so easy to kill?

He originally suspected that Xie Daohan's case was committed by his own people. So, he just suppressed the case and wanted to make it a headless case and blame it on the transferred Shen Yanliu.

But now it seems that this case was not committed by their people?

A strong man in the Qi realm!

"The water in Xiangu County is really getting deeper and deeper..." Sun Qian murmured, and the fatigue in his eyes seemed to be even stronger at this time.