Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

The guards also wondered why Li Shouzhi didn't admit that he was Li Shouzhi, and immediately knocked on the door, unceremoniously wringing Li Shouzhi out.

Ding Xun muttered on the side: "If he says he is not, you really believe he is not? Are you stupid..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Shouzhi, who reached out to his chin, stroked it a few times, and uncovered the pimple on his face.The moment the mask was lifted, white mist appeared from his body, and he looked at him again, he had become another person.

This man was young, with a fair face, and two eyes that were astonishingly bright.

"I'm really not an elder, I'm an elder's apprentice, Ming Zhiyuan."

Ding Xun twitched the corner of his mouth, swallowed back the words he hadn't finished speaking, and looked at Feng Chang'an: "You, senior brother, really have the foresight. You knew that you would be arrested, so you just didn't come here, and found someone to replace you." The tone was a little bit ridicule.

Ming Zhiyuan lowered his head: "My master said that he didn't want to come, so..."

No wonder, I always felt that something was wrong. It turned out that I had changed people before departure.Feng Chang'an said coldly: "Then you already knew that he was a traitor, didn't you?"

"I...I..." Ming Zhiyuan tightly clenched the gun in his hand, "I don't know."

Wei Wei feels that the person in front of her is not Li Shouzhi, Yun Xu sneers: "You don't know? If you don't know, you probably don't know why you are arrested now, right? Why do you want to admit that you are not Li Shouzhi?"

Ming Zhiyuan's face turned pale, and he said embarrassingly: "I heard what other people said." Then he pointed to the people in the cell.

Everyone in the cell lowered their heads, and no one spoke.

Ming Zhiyuan withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and stood still.

"Take it down." Feng Chang'an and Shen Ling were calm, and said to the monks who came in with him, "Get a place alone."

"Why, I'm not a master, isn't what you want to catch is meticulous work?" Ming Zhiyuan opened his eyes wide, a little at a loss.The monks who listened to Feng Chang'an's instructions didn't care whether he worked carefully or not, they pressed Ming Zhiyuan and went to the other side, strictly adhering to the concept of preferring to kill by mistake rather than let it go.

Feng Changan: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you? I just invite you to sit down and have a cup of tea. Take it down."

Feng Chang'an talked about drinking tea, but everyone present didn't understand that the so-called drinking tea was an interrogation, and he just found an excuse to drink tea and locked him up first.

"Just a cup of tea?" Ming Zhiyuan doubted. He was forced out of the dungeon by two Golden Core cultivators with his arms cut behind his back, and he didn't turn around to ask, "Is it really just a cup of tea?"

The two Golden Core cultivators looked at me and I looked at you, and they both saw ridicule in each other's eyes. They said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, yes, it's just a cup of tea. It scares you, so cowardly."

"Yeah, I'm just really scared, what if I'm not drinking tea, but I'm going to be locked up?" Ming Zhiyuan lowered his head, with a weird smile on his lips.

"What are you doing? It's funny." The two monks laughed. They didn't notice that two black and red silk threads came out from the back of Ming Zhiyuan's hands and swam to the back of their hands. Like red nematodes, they plunged into them The back of the hand, drilled into the flesh and blood.

Pushing Ming Zhiyuan to another clean cell, closing the cell door, the two monks turned to leave.

At this moment, they felt a bit itchy on the back of their hands. Looking down, there was a red pustule. They scratched it twice, but they didn't take it seriously, and left talking and laughing.

Dungeon door.

Feng Chang'an looked at the three people in front of him, and these three people were the leaders he picked out from the group.

Standing in front, a young man in a high-collared Tsing Yi with a haughty face is called Gou Luocheng.He is a master cultivated by the Yaozu since he was a child, and he is devoted to the Yaozu. If he is not betrayed by other masters, or even if his mouth is pried open, he will not say a word, let alone say that he is a cultivator of the Yaozu since childhood. careful work.

There was a man and a woman standing behind Gouluo City. The man's name was Qin Xiang. From his appearance, he was a middle-aged man, very smooth.

The woman's name is Qi Fang, she is an ordinary female cultivator, and she can't pick out any outstanding features in her body.She was lowering her head and playing with her fingers, as if she didn't care at all that she was found to be a spy.

"I heard that you are the most trusted secret line of the Demon King. You should know a lot, right?" Feng Changan looked back and asked.

Gou Luocheng snorted coldly, but did not reply.

The female nun paused for a while, then continued to act nonchalantly, with her head down.

"I know a little bit." Qin Xiang looked around and lowered his voice, "They won't say it, but I will."

Hearing the words, Gou Luocheng looked at him viciously. It was a coincidence that he happened to meet his attentive smile, and his heart became creepy, and Gou Luocheng suddenly felt disgusted.

Greed for life and fear of death, more success than failure!

Qin Xiang didn't care what Gou Luocheng thought, the most urgent thing was to get himself out of the small work and make amends.

"The demon king wants us to release the demon clan, and when you are busy confronting the demon army head-on, the demon clan released jointly will stab you in the back and cooperate from the inside out."

Feng Changan raised his eyelids: "That's all, there's nothing left?" Yun Xu drew out the spirit sword and put it on Qin Xiang's neck.

Qin Xiang broke out in a cold sweat, shook his head and said, "It's really gone."

"Huh?" Yun Xu hummed, and the sharp sword cut the skin on his neck.

"Wait, wait, yes!" The tingling pain in his neck reminded Qin Xiang. Qin Xiang hurriedly said, "The Demon King has been planning to attack the world of cultivating immortals for a long time. Over the years, he has won over many families from five continents to work for him. Yixiantian was defeated. Later, many families were annexed by monsters, they appeared to be human, but in fact..."

"In addition, there is also the little demon king Qi Qing. Hearing the rumors from the demon clan, he doesn't plan to save them. Their purpose is Wuzhou, and they don't want to give up the century-old plan for Qi Qing."

Ding Xun was on the side, he couldn't help clicking his tongue when he heard this, and his expression was complicated. He also heard that at the celebration banquet, Yun Xu said that the little demon king Qi Qing was in his hands and asked to retreat, but the demon king would rather die than die. The matter of retreating.

I thought that the demon king ran away, and was going back to plan how to save the demon, but in the end, tsk!Not going to save directly.

Ding Xun clicked his tongue for a while and sighed: "The tiger's poison doesn't eat its offspring. The demon king is even more poisonous than a tiger. He can even abandon the heir he has carefully cultivated. It's amazing."

Qin Xiang: "Qi Qing is considered a legitimate son. In fact, the Demon King is not only his son, but also has many illegitimate sons."

"The demon king is a demon himself, you still expect him to have humanity?" Yun Xu said, looking at Qin Xiang, "That's all?"

Qin Xiang knelt down with a thud: "No, I don't know anything, I just work for the Demon King."

After Yun Xu made sure that he was not lying, she raised her sword and knocked Qin Xiang unconscious.

Yun Xu's speed was too fast, Chang'an didn't have time to stop the wind, and said dissatisfied: "I haven't finished asking, what are you doing to knock him out?"

Yun Xu replied: "What he said is true. If you ask him about other things, you don't know, so don't waste your time."

Qin Xiang said that Yun Xu knew about it a long time ago, and most of the families also knew about it. He just didn't want to destroy it to avoid causing trouble to his upper body, and he would only do it occasionally when he was in the mood.

Yun Xu is not a person who is good at explaining by nature, she finishes things as soon as they are done, and she doesn't want to explain.The world said that he was irritable, stern, bloodthirsty and easy to kill, but he didn't explain it.

This kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly, and the more he explained, the darker it became, so Yun Xu simply didn't explain it, and started to destroy the demon, it all depended on his mood, anyway, it wasn't him who died.

The last time he exchanged the revived incense, he had already made a list and handed it over to Emperor Cheng, and it was up to Emperor Cheng to do the rest.

"How do you know it's true? You're not him." Ding Xun said.

Yun Xu: "I don't know, you know?"

Ding Xun: "Of course I don't know. I want to know that I'm still using it for interrogation?"

"Okay, stop arguing." Feng Chang'an said, waving his hand to ask the guards to take them down again, then turned and walked out of the dungeon.

The two people in Gou Luocheng kept their mouths tight, and they couldn't find anything out of the interrogation, and the interrogation was also a waste of time.Furthermore, Qin Xiang had already said the same thing.

Seeing this, Yun Xu followed quickly, and Ding Xun clicked his tongue and followed, "Feng, what do you think? This person has seen it and interrogated him."

Feng Chang'an smiled and said, "Treat him in the same way." Turning his head suddenly, he suddenly turned into Qin Xiang.

Caught off guard, Ding Xun was taken aback and rolled his eyes secretly. He understood something and said, "You want to pretend to be Qin Xiang and infiltrate the demon army?"

"This is inappropriate." Yun Xu stopped, "We have arrested Xi Zuo now, and we have not released the demon clan who was imprisoned. If we lurk into the demon army at this time, we will most likely be discovered."

Feng Chang'an faced Qin Xiang's face, and nodded solemnly: "The demon king is suspicious, so naturally we can't just release these few people. I plan to leave a gap and release all the demon clan and fine works on Qin Xiang's behalf, so as to dispel the demon king's worries." .Of course, it’s best to be able to control it after it’s released.”

Ding Xun thought about the feasibility, and said, "It's feasible, it's feasible, but it's hard to control. If it can't be controlled, wouldn't it be more chaos?"

Feng Changan frowned: "I'm also thinking about this problem, but there is no solution yet. What methods can you use to control it, or in other words, even if you can't control it, it will leave a huge hidden danger."

Deliberately releasing Secret Work and Yaozu is undoubtedly a slant of the sword, and one who is not careful will be betrayed, but with the current battle situation, if you want to turn against the wind, you have to go the slant of the sword, otherwise, the chances of winning are too small.

Feng Changan also knew this, so when he proposed this idea, he thought a lot, and finally decided to give it a try.

"Control?" Yun Xu bowed his head, Shen Ling for a moment, and said, "There is a way to control, it just depends on whether the person is willing to give him face to control."

Ding Xun was happy one second, but his face darkened the next second: "Which one can put on such a big air, it's about Wuzhou, whether he rewards the face or not, I have to control it."

Feng Chang'an didn't say anything, he just wanted to know who this person was.

Yun Xu paused for a moment, and said, "Jin Wu, the Patriarch of the Ming family, is brighter and brighter."

Ding Xun: "..." This is really difficult.

At the Fairy Sword Conference, the eldest son Ming Hao died unexpectedly. The cause of death is unknown. Ming Yuezhan has not settled the funeral so far in order to find out the real culprit. Now, because they suspect that Ming Zhiyuan is also a spy, the second son Ming Zhiyuan is locked up by them again. It's called drinking tea.

Ding Xun reckoned that Ming Yuezhan's ashen-faced hammer wouldn't be able to break him, so he couldn't help.

"The master of the Ming family majors in the way of ghosts, and can absorb people's souls to do things for them. It's not a problem to control some people remotely." Yun Xu took a deep look at Ding Xun, "The question is whether you want to or not."