Feast of Rebirth

Zhao Chengan's face turned red, and everyone advised him one after another: "Brother Chengan, forget it."

There was a sound of "forget it", Zhao Chengan sat down angrily, it seemed that he was mostly sober from the wine, and he was so angry that he couldn't eat the food.The old god Yun Congfeng was there, so he asked the maid to replace the tea with sweet soup, and continued to eat and drink.The crowd joined in the fun when drinking orders and punching fists, and they walked together late at night in disarray, and returned to the official building alone.

There was heavy dew in the middle of the night, and when Yun returned from the wind, he touched some dew on the clothes hook. It turned out that the window had been forgotten, and the damp wind was blowing in.

He closed the window, climbed into bed in the dark, pulled up the quilt, suddenly shivered, and sneezed loudly.

It seems that something is missing...

Falling asleep in a mist, the next day is another day of refreshment.Yun Congfeng went to work. Maybe his colleagues drank too much last night. He was the only one who handled the official documents. You alone?!"

Yun Congfeng said: "Ah, they may have been delayed on the way, the traffic jam was severe when they came."

Lai Yuanguang frowned: "Forget it, you come with me." After saying that, he turned around and left, Yun Congfeng didn't know, so he hurriedly followed.

Lai Yuanguang strode straight out of Qingping Division, got into the carriage by the side of the road, Yun Congfeng sat in, waited for the carriage to start, and said anxiously: "Is there a big case?"

There are twenty first-class Qingping envoys fixed in the Qingping Division, who are responsible for leading the many second-class Qingping envoys in the general department, and at the same time have the obligation to teach the second-class Qingping envoys.Usually, the first-class Qingping envoys handle major cases, and they will randomly bring two or three second-class Qingping envoys to assist in handling affairs, both to help and to observe and learn along the way.

Lai Yuanguang said lightly: "Yes." He sat upright and stopped talking.

The car body vibrated slightly, Yun Congfeng paid attention to the turning of the carriage and went straight, and drew a rough map in his mind. After a while, hey, this route is so familiar.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Yun Congfeng jumped out of the carriage, and what caught his eyes was the signboard of Yiyue Pavilion. A dense crowd of people wearing the official uniforms of the Ministry of Punishment surrounded Yiyue Pavilion.

Lai Yuanguang got out of the carriage, pulled out seven bamboo sticks from his sleeves, and shouted: "Town!" A blue light burst out from the bamboo sticks, and with a few swishing sounds, they plunged into the soil around Yiyue Pavilion, and the spiritual power rippled like a breeze. When it passes through the air, it disappears.

Lai Yuanguang turned his head and said: "This is the first step in surveying the scene, blocking the evil spirit. This spell is in Qingping Division's introductory spell book. Go back and read it yourself."

"Yeah." Yun Congfeng nodded hastily. In fact, he can also perform similar spells, but the method of casting spells is much more complicated, and the blockage is tighter. Qing Pingsi obviously pays attention to quickness and practicality, the sooner the better.

The people from the Ministry of Punishment walked over quickly: "Commander Lai, you are here." He saw Yun Congfeng in a blink of an eye, and was a little surprised: "Why did you bring one?"

Lai Yuan showed a sullen expression on his face: "It's too early, and we are in a hurry. Brother Long, let's stop gossip and talk about the situation."

"The dead are the Minister of the Ministry of Officials and the Chancellor of Dali Temple." Long Xingzhou frowned and said, "The corpse is on the fifth floor. It's just there. I'll take you up there."

Lai Yuanguang was slightly surprised: "Brother Long, please trouble me."

Yun Congfeng followed Lai Yuanguang silently and entered the Yiyue Pavilion.Now the Yiyue Pavilion is empty of people, and the extravagant and misty fragrance that permeated last night has also faded a lot, replaced by a murderous aura.When Lai Yuanguang hurried to the stairs, he lifted his feet and flew straight up.Yun Congfeng, who was following behind, was caught off guard and almost stepped up the stairs. Fortunately, he reacted in time and flew up likewise.

The air-conditioning on the fifth floor was very cold, with a faint damp mist floating in it.Long Xingzhou said: "The corpse is badly decomposed and can only be frozen with ice."

"Poisoned?" Lai Yuanguang stood still and looked around.

"Probably yes. The food and the saliva of the corpse were taken away for testing, and the results will be available in two days."

Lai Yuanguang watched it for a while, then turned his head and asked Yun Congfeng: "Do you feel the evil spirit?"

"Yes." Yun Congfeng replied affirmatively, "But if it has anything to do with the case, further evidence needs to be collected."

Yiyue Hall was originally a place where fish and dragons mixed together, so it is not surprising that there is a demonic aura, and if you want to get to the bottom of it, every trace of the demonic aura left here is strong enough to kill two court officials who have no cultivation level.

Lai Yuanguang nodded, and walked into the elegant room where the corpse was. It was even colder here, but there was no faint mist outside the room.On the wine table, two people were lying on their stomachs, as if they were just drunk and asleep. The leftovers on the table were messy, and the wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks were taken away by the people from the Ministry of Justice.

Lai Yuanguang walked around the wine table, bent down to look at the faces of the two, his facial muscles twitched suddenly, and after straightening up, it took him a long time to say: "Go back and find Xie Ruisi, who is in charge of magic weapons." .Report my name, bring all the magic tools that should be taken, and call a few more people by the way."

"Understood." Yun Congfeng nodded, and ran out quickly.

Lai Yuanguang said that calling people is naturally the more the better, but Yun Congfeng hesitated as to what magic weapon to apply to Xie Ruisi. He was sure that the one he used was not at the same level as the one used by Qing Pingsi, and the name might not be complete.So he asked Quan Hongfang, and after confirming that it was correct, he rushed back to Yiyue Pavilion with the magic weapon and people.

"Yiyue Pavilion?" Yun Congfeng heard Zhao Chengan muttering, "Is Xiaoyue going to be okay?"

Speaking of Xiaoyue, Yun Congfeng suddenly remembered that the deceased seemed to have some connection with Xiaoyue?Last night, the old lady said that Xiaoyue was accompanied by officials from the Ministry of Officials and Dali Temple... exactly!

He opened his mouth, wanting to turn around and tell Zhao Chengan.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lai Yuanguang striding towards him, so he had to put the matter aside for the time being: "Commander Lai, everyone has arrived, and the things are almost ready."

Lai Yuanguang glanced at the second-class Qingping envoys: "Do you know how to do the soul following technique?"

Everyone said in unison: "I know!"

Lai Yuanguang waved his hand: "Then start!"

Soul follower is the most commonly used large-scale spell by Qingping Division, and it is also a compulsory course for entering Qingping Division.Using the corpse as a guide, follow the traces of the soul, find out the most frequent and suspicious aura that had been in contact with the corpse during its lifetime, and then follow the picture to find out, recognize the soul and arrest people, simple and rude.

It's just that although the effect of soul following technique is remarkable, it is difficult to perform and it is even more complicated to execute. It requires the cooperation of many warlocks to extract useful information from the chaotic and complicated atmosphere at the scene. The requirements are extremely high, and only the first-class Qingping envoy is able to preside over it.

Dozens of people exchanged briefly, took on the most suitable tasks for them, and got busy in an orderly manner.No one wants to miss the opportunity to show his face in front of Lai Yuanguang.

Yun Congfeng dipped in the cinnabar, drew the lines and runes of the formation one stroke at a time, and aimed at the others. Except for Quan Hongfang's seniority and proficiency, others were more or less immature.

Lai Yuanguang adjusted his breath at the side, and when the formation was completed, he stood up and said simply: "Everyone takes their positions."

After all, it was the first time, and when dozens of people were allocating the ears, they still made a fuss for a while: "You go over there." "I drew this ear, why should you occupy it?" Make way, you're pressing my ass."

Lai Yuanguang was not surprised by this. The newly promoted second-class Qingping envoy would inevitably have friction during the first cooperation. He shouted: "Quickly solve it." He sat down at the front of the formation.Everyone didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, so they chose things casually.

The Qingping in the formation's ears makes walking Yu steps to provide spiritual power for the formation.Lai Yuan's breath in Zhen's eyes was solemn, and the spiritual wave hit Zhen's heart like a sea, and he stood still.Suddenly, Lai Yuanguang opened his arms, his sleeves fluttered, and the wind rushed in all directions.

Lai Yuanguang raised his index finger on the center of his eyebrows, as if he had been cut, revealing a bright red hole, like an eye.After a while, the eyes gradually turned into dazzling pure white, the outer light became weaker, but the inner light became brighter.Until the light of the outer formation was completely extinguished, and all the second-class Qingping envoys withdrew from the formation, the next step was to deal with Lai Yuanguang.

Zhao Chengan squeezed to Yun Congfeng's side from the crowd, tugged at his sleeve, with a disturbed expression: "Brother Yun, come here, I'll ask you something."

Yun Congfeng knew what he was going to ask, and followed him to the corner. Zhao Chengan asked anxiously: "Who is the dead person? Why did I feel Xiaoyue when I was in the formation? What's the situation?"

"Oh?" Yun Congfeng was a little bit surprised that Zhao Chengan could feel the aura of soul in the ears. Should it be said that he is very talented, or that he is infatuated?

"The people who died were the Prime Minister of Dali Temple and the Minister of the Ministry of Officials." Yun Congfeng did not hide anything, "It should be the person from last night. Now Xiaoyue is probably taken away by the people of the Ministry of Punishment. It is useless for you to worry."

Zhao Chengan's face turned pale in an instant, and he was at a loss: "This... what should I do..."

Yun Congfeng comforted him: "The one who cleans himself will clean himself. If Xiaoyue is innocent, nothing will happen."

Zhao Chengan breathed out, still full of doubts: "I'm afraid that she is a weak woman, and she won't be able to bear it in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment."

"Then after the processing here is over, go and see her."

"That's the only way to go." Zhao Chengan was anxious and helpless, he glanced at the Soul Follower Formation, the formation was not over yet, and the aura was surging, and he didn't know how long it would take to get the result.

"The Minister of the Ministry of Officials and the Sicheng didn't come in the morning and didn't come in the evening, so they just got together with us. If Ambassador Lai is suspicious, maybe even I will be arrested and questioned."

Yun Congfeng couldn't help laughing and said, "There are still so many people, and no one left on the way, just make it clear."

"Huh? Brother Yun, your thinking is too simple. Do you think people can't kill people without leaving a certain place? For powerful warlocks, there are too many methods, killing people with distraction, using the magic weapon of their own destiny I'm going to kill people..." "Okay, okay." Yun Congfeng patted him on the shoulder, and nuzzled: "Why are you shouting so loudly, do you think they are all deaf?"

Zhao Chengan's face was gloomy: "I lost my temper." He turned his head and left alone.

Yun Congfeng looked at his back thoughtfully.What Zhao Chengan said is right, there are many ways for warlocks to kill people, but it is also very difficult to hide their tracks under the soul following technique.

"Cough!" Lai Yuanguang, who was sitting in meditation, suddenly shook. The aura that was flowing smoothly suddenly became violent and chaotic. He coughed up blood and shouted: "Everyone get out of the way! Get out of the way!" hoarsely.

Caught off guard, Yun Congfeng subconsciously drew a handprint, which was taught by the mountain man when he was about to descend the mountain, telling him to make a handprint immediately no matter what the situation was in case of danger.

The Soul Follower array exploded, and the white light burst.Yun Congfeng's handprints formed, his chest seemed to be gently pushed by someone, and the soil under his feet suddenly exploded. His eyes went dark and he couldn't see anything.