I Transmigrated As A Prison Guard And Suppressed The Princess

on the ground.

A large pit of three feet deep was dug, and the people of the Spiritual God Division were in charge of guarding. Four women surrounded the ruins, and the soul power monitored the surroundings.

Xiao Ran and others gathered around here.

A dozen large boxes were placed on the ground.

It seemed that this was a secret room, but Xiao Zhou couldn't hold back his luck, so he dug and dug beside Xiao Ran, and he dug it out.

Good job. Shen Yiming praised.

Unpack all the boxes.

Scattered starlight sprinkled down, shining on the silver, the silver glittering.

hiss!

Although they made a lot of money in the competition in the Longyuan Academy some time ago, they were rich, but with so much cash in front of them, their faces were still hot.

Xiao Zhou was more direct, rushed over, grabbed the silver in one hand, and exclaimed excitedly: Sir, we have made a fortune!

Shen Yiming kicked him angrily and rolled his eyes: I send you a big head.

This money is stolen goods and has to be handed over.

Ling Qinger also came over, her net worth is also very rich.

In terms of making money, spiritual masters are far more than warriors.

Talisman making, alchemy, and utensil refining are all huge profits.

But women's nature can't be changed. Faced with shiny things, they are still piled up, and their resistance is very weak.

I'm afraid there are five or sixty thousand taels!

There are a total of fifteen large boxes, which are super large. Each box contains 40,000 taels of silver, which is exactly 600,000 taels.

Isn't the tax bill hundreds of millions of taels? Why is this? Xiao Zhou was puzzled.

Shen Yiming took a silver ingot, turned it over, the bottom was facing up, there was no writing on it, it was not the lost tax silver.

This year's tax silver in Izumo Prefecture is printed with a special font size at the bottom.

This batch is obviously not.

What should I do now? Shen Yiming looked at Ling Qinger.

One and a half, take it back and hand it over to the top for processing. Ling Qing'er suggested.

When Shen Yiming thought about it, he understood the deep meaning.

It's not tax money. The stolen money they found will be brought back to their respective yamen. Although they will be confiscated, they can also get a portion of the reward.

Okay. Shen Yiming nodded.

Half of the family.

Xiao Ran and the others rushed towards the Sword Guard with silver.

got here.

Shen Yiming was relieved, It's completely stable now.

Ask someone to carry the silver down, and he goes in to report.

Xiao Ran and the two returned to the small courtyard, and Xiao Zhou rubbed his palms: Brother Xiao, we are going to make a fortune again this time.

That's what you're going to do. Xiao Ran knocked on his head angrily.

After tossing and turning, it was already very late, and the two entered the room separately.

the next day.

Just after breakfast, Shen Yiming brought someone in with a big box, and when they left, he slapped the box and opened the box, revealing the white silver.

Gollum.

Xiao Zhou swallowed: Is this all for us, my lord?

I'm afraid you're thinking about farting. Shen Yiming said.

The three of us are equally divided.

More than 13,000 taels per person? Why don't you give a bank note? Xiao Zhou asked.

How can a silver note be so exciting, it looks so eye-catching.

That's true. Xiao Zhou nodded.

The three divided the money, and one got more than 13,000 taels.

Shen Yiming didn't rely on the official position, so he took a little more. He was quite kind in this regard.

Give you half a day to save the money. Continue to investigate Sirius Guard at noon, and we must solve the case within the time limit.

Um.

After he left, the two of them dealt with the money and exchanged it for banknotes. They just came out of the bank and met a limping old Zheng.

Xiaowei looked around at him, and wrote his surprise on his face: You can't steal someone, did you get beaten up by someone who was caught and raped?

Fart! I'm not that kind of person. Old Zheng blushed in defense.

This face is swollen like a pig's head, and it hurts a lot.

This is not the place to talk, find a place where we can talk slowly.

Row.

I entered a restaurant and asked for a box on the second floor.

There are food and drinks on the table.

Lao Zheng grabbed the jug and poured it into his mouth. He drank too fast, and the wine overflowed a little.

What the hell happened to you? Xiao Zhou grabbed his jug.

I'm so wronged! Lao Zheng cried.

Tell what happened.

After Xiao Ran left last night, the people from the Holy Warriors arrived first and took them back for some interrogation. They could not avoid a fistfight. Fortunately, he was his own and was on duty in the Punishment Department.

Seeing that he was really unsuspecting, he closed it overnight and didn't let it go until dawn.

You say that I am wronged!

Deserved! Xiao Ran glared at him fiercely.

Xiao Zhou nodded in agreement: Brother Xiao is right, you are killing yourself! In a place as big as the Drunken Immortal Court, the living room, the window, and the floor can't hold you? It's so chaotic outside, but you have to run out to find excitement. If you don't die, just have fun!

Or brother? Old Zheng grimaced.

Saint Wusi should really be beaten! Even if you are extremely wrong, it's not their turn to beat you. Keep this account in mind, and we will avenge you if we have a chance. Xiao Zhou said.

Good brother! Lao Zheng was grateful.

Finish drinking.

The three separate.

Together with Xiao Zhou, Xiao Ran continued to investigate the case of Tianlangwei.

Xiang'an Temple.

In a wing room, an old Taoist sat on the bed with a gloomy face.

He is Daoist Xuanyang, who separated from Yan Luo's deputy hall master last night and hid here.

down one day.

He has been casting spells to expel the demonic qi left by Yin Jijie in his body, but it has no effect at all.

All the techniques that can be used have been used, and they are stubbornly staying in his body like a maggot attached to a bone.

Damn it! How did the Howling Moon Wolf Clan from Daqingshan come to the capital?

suddenly.

At this moment, Yin Jijie was casting spells to track down his traces.

Not good! Xuanyang Daochang's expression changed.

Holding the whisk, he jumped off the bed, opened the door and left quickly.

Not long after he left, Yin Jijie tracked here, looked at the direction he fled, licked his lips, and said with a grim expression, You can't escape.

the next day.

Daoist Xuanyang, like a lost dog, fled wildly in the capital.

in the process.

He was caught up by Yin Jijie once, and after a brief fight, he was seriously injured and wanted to leave the capital.

But the capital was blocked, the formation was running, and the forced entry was afraid that it would fall into the hands of the imperial court.

The continuous high-intensity rush attack, the secret techniques are used, there is no time to heal, and his injury is worsened. Relying on the suppression of medicinal pills, he is approaching the limit of endurance, and there is a possibility of eruption at any time.

on the street.

Daoist Xuanyang held the wall, his heart was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking back in horror, No! I can't go on like this, or I will die.

His thoughts turned, and he quickly thought about countermeasures.

There is only one way in front of him, and he can survive with the help of the power of the imperial court.

But in doing so, he will lose his freedom forever.

It is better to live than to die.

Howling Moon Wolf Clan, I'll fuck you uncle! Xuan Yangdao exclaimed in exasperation.

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