lure military division

Before entering the main hall, I passed a martial arts arena, and there was a lot of voices, including masters with well-known teachers and retail investors who were not well-known.

Well, of course, these people do not include Kong Wuli, a loach who fears the world will not be chaotic.

"It's been a long time, Lord Shang." Xiao Yichen saluted with a flick of his whisk, "Xiao came here today because of the entrustment in the letter."

Shang Fang hugged Xiao Yichen's shoulders, and the two brothers walked in.

Xiao Yichen, who had already adapted to this way of getting along, said with a light smile, it's okay, I have a good temper, I'm very calm, and I'm not as obsessed with cleanliness as my junior brother, I ha ha, Lord Shang, do you dare to speak louder.

Shang Fang looked at Xiao Yichen's smiling face, and belatedly let go of his hand. Knowing Xiao Yichen for so many years, only this fox smile was the most impressive.

Shang Fang cleared his throat: "Uh, Xiao Xianren, how do you feel after being raised in Changtian Qiushui for a few months?"

"It's Jun Shangqing's friend who is too nervous, and the bodyguard Shang doesn't have to worry about it."

"That's good, you didn't see Xue Yi's eyes at that time, as if you were going to swallow your life."

"The bodyguard's words are serious, Xue Yi doesn't eat people."

"I've always been curious, you guys keep calling him Snow Wing Bird, so is he a human or a bird?"

"I'm going to ask my friend Jun about this. According to him, it's the bird man."

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After passing through two arches, turning three turns, and entering a basement, there was finally an atmosphere of discussion, um, the atmosphere of discussing conspiracy in a small black room.

Don't ask Shang Fang why he brought Xiao Yichen to this kind of place to talk every time, he thought that a Taoist priest like Xiao Yichen who talked like Xiao Yichen would like this kind of atmosphere.

"To tell you the truth, the Third Division Escort has lost many diners this time, and this old man feels that this matter is not simple."

"Can you let me see the person who attacked everyone first?"

"of course."

Shang Fang lifted the curtain behind him, and saw an iron cage that was as tall as a person and as wide as two arms. Inside lay a man in ragged clothes, covered in coagulated blood, staring at the beam with eyes without whites.

Without the whites of the eyes, Xiao Yichen collectively referred to them as ghost eyes, which are the eyes of a person who becomes a ghost after death.

"This is?" Xiao Yichen saw this kind of person for the first time, no, he couldn't be regarded as a person, his body was lifeless, but he didn't have the aura of a walking corpse either.

Out of "innate nature" of being abused by a certain doctor surnamed Jun for many years, Xiao Yichen flew out a red thread and hung it to diagnose the pulse. As soon as his finger touched the thread, Xiao Yichen withdrew his hand. Putting on a look of half understanding and half understanding, he pondered: "There is no pulse, and the breath is still there. This person has three souls and seven souls and only two souls left."

"Does that mean the walking dead?"

The walking dead means that there are no three souls and seven souls, but the body can still move freely, without consciousness, and only knows the pursuit of instinct.

The human soul is divided into the living soul and the four souls. It is a very complicated task to peel off the living soul, which requires advanced skills, but it is not necessary to peel off the four souls. After death, the soul will automatically leave the body. No matter what kind of strength, no matter whether the person inside has been stripped of their living or dead souls, if they want to separate the three souls and seven souls clearly, leaving only the two souls in the body for easy control, the cultivation level required is beyond deep and indescribable, accurate To put it bluntly, there is a collective term for soul-related spells in this industry, forbidden spells.

No matter the intention is good or bad, any spell directly applied to the soul of a person will be reincarnated. In the way of heaven, it destroys reincarnation. Even if your cultivation level is high enough to support the completion of the spell, the underworld may also It will trouble you, and the backlash of heaven may also kill you.

Considering Shang Fang's IQ, Xiao Yichen decided not to explain this kind of problem to him, and changed the topic instead.

"Judging from his appearance and clothes, he should undoubtedly be a member of Goshawk Sect. Presumably, after he was brought back, the bodyguard master had already treated the wound briefly, and after that, he became like this."

"Exactly."

"The person who attacked the convoy at that time had only one soul and three souls, but one soul and one soul were not his own, that is to say, they were artificially controlled."

Although Shang Fang is tall and rough, but he is not a fool, he immediately understood what Xiao Yichen meant, and corrected, under Xiao Yichen's special care, he understood what he meant.

"I understand. The Third Division Escort Bureau will also investigate this matter. There are some Taoists in the Escort Bureau. If Xiao Xianren needs it, the Third Division Escort Bureau will spare no effort."

"Then Xiao, thank you in advance."

"In addition, upon hearing that the emperor of your country is celebrating his birthday, the Third Escort Agency intends to express their congratulations, and specially selected three hundred war horses to send to Pingcheng."

As a bodyguard in Jianghu, Shang Fang has always had no political concepts. Xiao Yichen was appointed as a military adviser. In Shang Fang's eyes, Wei's affairs are Xiao Yichen's affairs, and Xiao Yichen's affairs are brothers' affairs. Well, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Thank you for your kindness, the leader of the bodyguard. Presumably the leader is also very concerned about the situation of the three division bodyguard bureau."

"Yeah, I have sent people over twice, but nothing has been found."

"I understand, Boss, if there is another matter, you can write it in the letter and ask a senior Xiao for help." After speaking, he took out an envelope, and Xiao Yichen was very loyal with the firm ideal of sharing difficulties with each other. Pull people into the water.

As for whether the senior who was dragged into the water will settle accounts with Xiao Yichen, well, this is not within the scope of consideration for the time being.

After leaving the Third Division Escort Bureau, he rode back to Pingcheng leisurely on the horse provided by Shang Fang. Suddenly, a strange aura came, and Xiao Yichen didn't even frown.

Sure enough, you have to pay it back when you come out to hang out, Xiao Yichen looked at the five walking corpses in front of him and was speechless, the saber aura came from his side, accompanied by cold wind, and he could sense the aura of a swordsman named Xue Yi in a trance.

But half a moment later, the saber aura subsided, and there were only some pieces of minced meat left surrounded by the wind and sand.

Xiao Yichen said that the scene was too bloody, and the process was skipped, Amitabha, it was kind.

Xiao Yichen considers himself a conscientious ascetic. Although burials in burials and burials in the sky are similar, it is better to subconsciously burial. Is this also considered an occupational disease?

Xue Yi, who was affected by Xiao Yichen's occupational disease, had to keep a dark face because of this, and after taking on the post of personal bodyguard, he took on the deputy post of Land Lord.

Hurry up and rush back to Pingcheng, really hurry back, although when Xiao Yichen's horse's hooves stepped into the gate of Pingcheng, it was already the day when the city was full of lights and festoons.

Cough, it's a misunderstanding, it's the old emperor's birthday, not his wife.

Looking at the layout around him, Xiao Yichen wondered how the Prime Minister had coerced and lured the Ministry of Rites to make it look like this, whether tomorrow there would be a bitter-faced Master Shang Shu waiting outside the Huayan Hall to hand over the booklets.

Just thinking of taking a detour and taking a stop at a restaurant to moisten his thirsty throat, he suddenly felt an unsteady breath, and felt a rusty smell coming from his throat, Xiao Yichen tried his best to swallow the blood in his mouth, and vomited in one breath.

"How many times do you have to make yourself like this before you stop?" Xue Yi's voice came into his head.

At least this voice must be full of murderous intent to outsiders. However, as for what Xiao Yichen himself thinks, I will not discuss it for the time being. To borrow a certain person surnamed Mo, the mind of a god is always different from that of a normal person.