Chapter 148 – A Message from Daoist Golden Lotus

Underneath the black robes, those hands spontaneously stretched out, their palms inspiring the cyclone, hoo~ Monk Hengyuan flew up uncontrollably and threw himself into the death cyclone.

His eyes widened in pain, his skin rapidly drying out, his qi and blood draining away, and his face decaying with the naked eye.

This familiar face, in the eyes of a little bit of decadence, toward death …. Heng Hui, who was watching this scene, his cruel face produced some movement, and his dark eyes were no longer cold and hard.

Boom…Hengyuan was thrown out and slammed heavily into the well arm.

Heng Hui’s left hand, deathly pressing his right arm, gritted his teeth and said, “No killing him, no killing my senior brother ….”

His face abruptly turned cold, and he compelled, “Hengyuan is a martial arts monk, and his qi and blood are vigorous, which is just enough to make up for his injuries ….. Don’t you want to take revenge, don’t you want to take revenge.”

Then, the cold expression disappeared and was replaced by a painful struggle, “No, can’t kill him, he’s my senior brother.”

“Anyone in the world can be killed, why not him.”

“Anyone in the world can be killed but not him, he is my senior brother, the person I respect the most.”

“What about Ping Yang?”

“Pingyang ….”

His expression was cold and agonized at one time, as if two different personalities were arguing in his body, and with the stalemate, the veins in his thick right arm lit up red and kept rising and falling, as if he was breathing.

Heng Hui’s main personality seemed to be suppressed, and coldness gradually took over.

“Heng Hui…” said Heng Yuan with a tired voice, “Remember the first mnemonic that Senior Brother taught you back then?”

Pure Heart Mantra …. Fighting against his out-of-control right hand, Heng Hui leaned his back against the wall of the well and slowly sat down. With his hands together, he chanted in a low voice.

After a long time, he gradually calmed his hostility, and his right arm was no longer agitated.

Heng Hui opened his eyes, still with black pupils without eye whites. His voice was hoarse as he stared at Heng Yuan from the bottom of the dimly lit well:

“Senior brother, don’t you want to know what happened to me a year ago, I’ll tell you now.”

……

“What is the maid’s name?”

In the interrogation room, Xu Qi’an took a sip of tea and looked at the fidgety Hua Kui across from him.

“Ho’er…” replied Ming Yan obediently.

She kept peeking at Xu Qi’an while glancing at the closed door of the room. As the Flower Leader of the Department of Education, she had come into contact with quite a few dignitaries and knew what the office of the night watchman was.

But all the officials who were locked in would have to shed their skin without dying, and I’m afraid that a weak woman like her was facing something worse than death.

“When did she follow you.” Xu Qi’an’s face was serious.

“Yes, it’s been three or four years.” She glanced fearfully at Xu Qi’an, “Around three and a half years, the exact time is beyond my slave’s recollection.”

This man sat there, his face expressionless, with a self-contained sense of lofty gravity. Let her atmosphere did not dare to gasp, and her heart was under great pressure.

What’s with the transformation of this guy, last night he was a dude.

Three and a half years …. Turn around and have someone check which other women have entered the Department of Education during this time. Xu Qi An nodded:

“Who does she associate with on a regular basis?”

Ming Yan pondered for a long time, recalling while uttering a series of names.

After asking a few more questions, Xu Qi’an looked at the mandarin in charge of making a statement, who nodded.

“Thanks to Miss Ming Yan’s cooperation, you can go now.”

“Huh?” Happiness came like a tornado so quickly that she was in disbelief for a moment.

“Let me escort you back to the Department of Education.” Xu Qi’an rose and made a gesture of invitation.

Ming Yan Hua Kui apprehensively followed him out the door, until she walked to the entrance of the Yamen and saw the carriage parked outside, she was relieved, believing that she would really be sent back to the Department of Education, rather than in the Yamen to be ….

She instantly regained her usual poise and saluted with a flourish, “Thank you, Lord Xu.”

Xu Qi’an reached out and pinched at the plump, full buttocks, “A great favor is not appreciated, it should be expressed in practical actions.”

This man flips his face faster than a woman …. Ming Yan Hua Kui was a little shy and scared, and glanced at the carriage.

Xu Qi’an raised his eyebrows and looked at the carriage in deep thought.

…..

The carriage pulled up outside of the Church House Hutong, and the flower girl got off the carriage, softly saying, “Lord Xu has time to come to Qing Chi Yuan for tea.”

Dropping a polite comment, she immediately turned to leave, her steps quick, her skirts flipping.

She was a little afraid of Xu Qi’an, certainly not because of his 24K pure gold-like hardness, and nothing happened on the carriage.

She had always been more intimidated by such temperamental people.

Xu Qi’an took the carriage back to the government office and called a meeting with the core members of the team.

Soon, the three silver gongs, Lv Qing, as well as Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, a total of six people were summoned by Xu Qi’an to the side hall.

“You already know all about last night’s situation at the Department of Education.” Xu Qi’an said.

Li Yuchun and the others nodded their heads, having already heard Song Tingfeng talk about it. They also knew that in the end, it was the people from the Si Tian Supervisor who had stepped in to resolve the crisis.

As for why Song Tingfeng didn’t report to the Yamen, they tacitly didn’t pursue the matter because last night, quite coincidentally, the person on duty was Zhu Jinluo.

Lv Qing stared at Xu Qi’an for a long time, making him furious and frowning, “Sheriff Lv, what’s the matter?”

Lu Qing pursed her reddish little mouth, “How did your honor know that the Department of Teaching and Learning was harboring a demon race?”

The men gave heartfelt smiles, except for Li Yuchun, who had a stern face and was out of place with them because he wasn’t horny enough.

Xu Qi’an said in a serious manner, “On one of my night patrols, I used my Qi Surveying Technique to observe the Teaching Department and realized that there was a demonic aura there.”

“How come I haven’t heard you report on this.” Li Yuchun froze.

“At that time, I did not know what the green light stood for, and then afterward I was sentenced to prison for slashing the scumbag surnamed Zhu, and then ….” Xu Qi’an shrugged.

And then you become my subordinate, and even though we talk about each other, I don’t have to report to you.

“Alright, there’s something to explain to you guys to do.” Xu Qi’an slapped the list in his arms on the table:

“Chief, take someone to check the people on the list who are more closely associated with demon girls. Also, check out the women who joined the Church Department four years ago, or whose reputations have risen.

“Sheriff Lu, you lead the men to search for Heng Hui from house to house, and remember to be careful.”

After the explanation, Xu Qi’an sat down and drank a cup of water, intending to report to Wei Yuan about what had happened in the Department of Teaching and Learning.

The feeling of palpitations came, and he immediately went out of the side hall and entered the thatched toilet, and took out the fragment of the earth book in his hand, and the earth book chat group that had not moved for a long time finally had someone on the line water group.

[5: I’m here to pay off my debt to number three, uh, we’re done exploring the Abyss, and I found a great secret.]

The other party specifically mentioned himself, Xu Qi’an could not remain silent and replied, [What secret?

[V: What about you guys, have you decided that you owe me a reward.]

[2: And tell me about it.]

[IV: Heh, no problem.]

[Five: Number One is not here?]

[I: Yes.]

After everyone had taken a stand, the Fifth Transmission said, [The clansmen of the seven divisions of the Compassionate Race have worked together, and after a difficult and perilous quest to the death, they have finally arrived at the Extreme Abyss ….]

[II: Don’t talk too much nonsense, just get to the point.]

[V: …. We found in the Polar Abyss the statue of the Confucian saint gazing into the abyss.]

A Confucian sage? The members of the Heaven and Earth Association were first surprised, and then coincidentally thought of Number Three, as an outstanding scholar of the Cloud Deer Academy, he might know something.

But probably won’t tell them …. Besides, the debt owed to him hasn’t been paid …. Inexplicably in debt ….

[5: Number 3, you’re a student of the Cloud Deer Academy, you know something about that, don’t you.]

The members of the Heaven and Earth Club were happy that the Fifth asked good questions.

How do I know, I’m surprised too… Xu Qi’an didn’t answer positively and typed in the message, [What else is in the Extreme Abyss besides the saint sculpture? Also, describe in detail what the saint sculpture looks like.]

This is all nothing but nutritious nonsense, purely to extract more information.

[V: In the Polar Abyss, besides the Compass God and various compost insects, there is only the sculpture of the saint, ah, I remember, the brow of the sculpture of the saint is cracked, and the elders of the clan seem to be very worried.]

Sage sculpture’s brow cracks open …. The elders of the Compulsion Clan are worried ….. Number Two’s heart fluttered: [You guys say, could the saint sculpture be suppressing the Compass God? Otherwise, why would a saint sculpture appear in the good old Extreme Abyss.]

[4: This possibility cannot be ruled out. It is extremely common to use statues, bronze molds, copper utensils, and other mediums as sealing formations. In ancient times, the Human Emperor cast nine tripods to suppress the mountains and rivers of the Nine States, condensing the human race’s qi is the best example of this.]

[1: Does the opening of the brow of that saintly sculpture mean that the seal is unstable? So the Compassionate God is primed to revive.]

[IV: It’s possible.]

This topic quickly passed, after all, the Compassion God’s segment, as well as the Southern Border were too far away from everyone.

Xu Qi’an inputs a message: [No. 1, you haven’t asked me about the Sampo case lately, do you have any clues from consulting the ancient books?

[I: No clue.]

After saying that, Number One silently dived away.

The situation of No. 1 is somewhat abnormal ah, before obviously very concerned about the Sampo case …. But so many days have passed, he or she did not ask me about the progress of the case …. Xu Qi’an inputs a message: [No. 2, are there any clues about Zhou Chixiong’s whereabouts.]

[2: No, I’ll keep an eye out for you.]

The sea of people was vast, so it really wasn’t that easy to find, Xu Qi’an was both disappointed and felt justified.

After a few more moments of discussion, Four and the others expressed their concern about Six’s whereabouts and called out to the Golden Lotus Taoist Master of Nine, but the Taoist Master did not respond.

…. The sun is so good today, I’m afraid that Daoist Jinlian is not lazily basking in the sun on the roof.

Xu Qi’an belabored in his heart, when he suddenly saw Daoist Master Jinlian bubbling up: [Nine: Three, come out and meet me.]

“Hm?” Xu Qi’an froze for a moment, then comprehending, he put away the small jade mirror, left the thatched toilet, and walked quickly towards the door of the courthouse.

He looked in the doorway for a moment and saw an orange cat standing across the street, tail high and quiet, looking at the doorway of the night watchman’s court.

Xu Qi’an naturally walked over to the orange cat, but didn’t look at it, instead looking out in all directions.

The orange cat murmured, “I found number six.”

PS: Orange Cat sulked: I broke the chapter.

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