Mortal bone

The ruins of Daliang Imperial City.

"Master Huang Que, these are all the survivors of Daliang Kingdom that we discovered recently, please check their identities."

A Jiufu walker led several surviving civilians to Huang Que.

Even though the fire had burned Daliang into scorched earth, some people who survived were still able to be found one after another. After these people were found by the people from the Jiufu, they would all be taken to the ruins of the Daliang Imperial City.

In order to prevent arsonist monks from pretending to be surviving civilians and avoiding the pursuit of Jiufu and Qingxuanzong, there will be Jiufu walkers at the level of Oriole to check their identities.

"You wait a moment."

At this time, Huang Que was discussing with Dugu Qingxiao about hunting down the arsonist, but he couldn't free up immediately.

"In this way, apart from the group of people from the No-Face Building, there are already six arsonists with convincing evidence, and three of them were killed on the spot by senior Amon and others."

"Of the remaining seven people, four of them know their identities, and they have found clues to their arson. It is only a matter of time before they find the evidence. But what is a little troublesome is that these four people have already escaped from the secular world and entered the Zhenwutian practice world. When he finds them, they are afraid that they will escape from Zhen Wutian through the teleportation array."

"But compared to these four, the three people in Wangyou Valley are still the most troublesome."

"For these three people, we only know from the divination and deduction of Patriarch Wuya that they come from Wangyou Valley."

"Besides, the fire of the Daliang royal family should be set by the three of them."

Huang Que sorted out the current situation to Dugu Qingxiao.

"So, to find these three people, the little princess is very important."

Dugu Qingxiao nodded solemnly and said.

"But the trouble is, I tried it with the talisman of my uncle Wu Yazi, and the little princess lost two of her three souls and seven souls, leaving only one soul and three souls."

"Unless she can enlighten herself one day like a Confucian sage, one soul gives birth to three souls, and three souls give birth to seven souls. Otherwise, she will be as stupid and muddled as she is now in her whole life."

"So it is almost impossible to get the specific identities of the three people in Wangyou Valley from her, as well as the evidence of their arson."

The oriole sighed.

"Is it so cheap for these three people?"

Dugu Qingxiao's eyes were a little unwilling.

At this time, Huang Que finally finished handling the matter at hand, immediately took out a pen and a scroll, looked at the group of Daliang refugees and said:

"I have kept you waiting for a long time. I just need to confirm your identities, and I will take you to the resettlement place."

As he said that, Huang Que skillfully opened the scroll in his hand, making it float in front of him, then picked up the pen in his hand, and looked at the refugee on the far right in front of him.

With just one glance, a drop of vermilion ink dripped from the tip of the writing brush in his hand onto the unfolded blank scroll.

Immediately, two words appeared in the blank space of the scroll - "Zhu Jiu."

Huang Que glanced at the name, and then asked the man on the far left loudly, "Brother, can you tell me your name?"

"Reporting to my lord, the grass people are none other than Zhu Jiu from Zhu Family Village. When the fire broke out, he was driving cattle and sheep to shelter from the rain in the cave. That's how he saved his life."

Zhu Jiu replied with a look of panic.

And at the same time that Zhu Jiu answered, another drop of vermilion ink dripped from the writing brush in Huang Que's hand.

A line of words appeared again in the blank space of the scroll.

What is described in these lines of words is Zhu Jiu's life.

Although the Jiufu will not intervene in the disputes of the secular world, it will walk through the Jiufu all over the world, and include every commoner in the Jiufu dossier.

And the pen in Huangque's hand can identify every ordinary commoner recorded in the record, and will not be deceived by illusion.

"Master Immortal, I, I did not lie..."

Seeing that the oriole was silent, Zhu Jiu suddenly became nervous and stuttered when speaking.

"Brother Zhu Jiu, don't panic. Your identity is correct. After the identities of the others are confirmed, we will send you to the resettlement site together."

Huang Que comforted Zhu Jiu with a smile.

The surviving refugees in Daliang had long been frightened and could not bear the slightest fright.

After Zhu Jiu expressed his gratitude, Huang Que used the magic pen in his hand to confirm the identities of several other people.

Only the strong man wearing a bamboo hat and full of stubble remained, yet to be identified.

"Warfu?"

The oriole asked the strong man curiously.

"Ah."

The strong man nodded vigorously, his expression quite proud.

"It's amazing to be able to cultivate the power of this body's energy and blood in the secular world."

Huang Que nodded in approval, and then, while staring at the strong man, picked up the magic pen in his hand.

"Tick!"

In the blink of an eye, a drop of vermilion ink dripped down the blank space of the scroll along the tip of the spiritual pen.

In the blank space of the scroll, a name appeared immediately - "Xu Taichong."

"Brother, can I tell you your name?"

After carefully looking at the name on the scroll, Huang Que raised his head again, and confirmed it politely to the strong man.

"My surname is Xu, and my name is Taichong!"

The brawny man bowed his hands at the oriole with a heroic demeanor.

"Tick!"

Almost at the same time as Xu Taichong's words fell, a drop of vermilion ink dripped from the spirit brush in Huang Que's hand again.

Immediately, Xu Taichong's life gradually appeared on the scroll.

At the beginning, Huang Que didn't pay too much attention to Xu Taichong's life, until the scroll began to show his ancestral home and some characters of his ancestors, then he raised his spirits.

"This Xu Taichong and Xu Taiping were born in Qingniu Village, and both belong to the Xu family. Could it be that they are relatives?"

The oriole was a little surprised.

But he didn't confirm this matter with Xu Taichong immediately, but thought to confirm with Xu Taiping first when Xu Taiping came back.

However, as more and more stories about Xu Taichong's life appeared on the scroll, Huang Que's attitude towards Xu Taichong changed from curiosity to respect.

He didn't expect that Xu Taichong, who was probably Xu Taiping's relatives under the mountain, was actually a chivalrous man respected by people in Daliang Kingdom.

"Brother Taichong, your identity is confirmed, I will send someone to send you to the resettlement place."

Huang Que smiled at Xu Taichong.

Even though he admired Xu Taichong very much, he was just a mortal after all, so it was not good to get too close to him right now.

"Thank you sir."

Xu Taichong first cupped his hands at Huang Que without being humble or overbearing, but immediately frowned and said, "My lord, do you know if there are any survivors in the royal family of Liang Kingdom?"

"Brother, why do you ask such a question?"

Huang Que looked at Xu Taichong with some vigilance.

"grown ups."

After Xu Taichong hesitated for a while, he suddenly looked at Huang Que very vigilantly and said:

"There is a clue in the hands of the royal arsonist, but unless there are still descendants of the royal family, no one will see this clue."

As he spoke, he took out a Moon Shadow Stone from his sleeve and handed it to Huang Que.