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Chapter 153 Check it out?
Chapter 153 Check or not? (seeking subscription monthly pass)
While Jiang Zhou was startled, the two had thrown several times in a row, and the monks and priests had also fought several times.
Several teams of soldiers have appeared on the chessboard.
In a daze, Jiang Zhou saw that the chessboard changed into a rolling land, and the twelve paths turned into mountains, rivers and valleys.
The four sides and four corners became the barracks of the two armies.
The two armies lined up, each occupying a good place, strategic changes, marching formations, decisive victory on the battlefield...all are staged in it.
They are all vying for the land, in the chaos, the black and white two fishes fighting each other head to tail.
The six monks and the six Taoists appeared from time to time to fight in the sky above the valley, and all the magic tricks came out.
Every time there is a victory or defeat, the two armies will fight each other, resulting in countless casualties.
At the beginning, Jiang Zhou was still immersed in the strategic changes.
Every time you watch one side's actions, you don't know what it means, and you are full of doubts. In the next moment, the outcome will be reversed, and the offense and defense will change.
It can be called shocking every step.
But I don't know how long it took, seeing wave after wave of soldiers fall, Jiang Zhou gradually felt a kind of sadness that people are like ants and their lives are as thin as paper.
It's like a fairy god in the dark, controlling the life and death of mortals.
The sky was darkened.
The underground was also beaten to a river of blood.
Jiang Zhou seemed to be in it, only to feel that the universe was in turmoil, mountains and rivers collapsed, and corpses drifted endlessly.
I couldn't help but my mind was shaken, my soul was shaken, and it was difficult to defend myself.
Hastily recited the scriptures of Yuanshen Dafa silently, and meditated on the inner circle of the body.
In the Purple Mansion, streaks of purple air descended, filling the sky.
Suppress the turbulent Zhou Tian Qian Kun, Zhu Qiao Xing Chen.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Suddenly there was a hearty laugh, and Jiang Zhou woke up suddenly.
Seeing that the old Taoist was full of displeasure, and the old man in gray robe was smiling.
It turned out that the two had already decided the outcome.
From the looks of it, it was obvious that the old man had lost.
The old man had a dark face and breathed heavily, very dissatisfied.
He rolled his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Zhou: "Are you able to wake up by yourself?"
"Hmph, you're okay."
The gray-robed old man chuckled and said, "I said earlier, the tricks of your fake Taoist priest are useless."
"Hmph!" The old man disdainfully.
The old man in gray robe said with a smile: "Not convinced? Just take a closer look."
Hearing this, the old Taoist frowned and looked at Jiang Zhou.
Jiang Zhou made him feel uncomfortable.
Curiosity has been satisfied, and now he wants to stay away from these two unpredictable old men.
"Huh? The spirit of Ford!"
The old Daoist was startled suddenly, and then doubts appeared on his face: "Obviously I can't see the cultivation base and deeds, but I can wake up from the chess game between you and me..."
"Could it be that there is a baby covering it up?"
"I can hide it from you and me..."
The old Daoist stared wide-eyed, and there was already a look of surprise in his eyes looking at Jiang Zhou.
The hairs on Jiang Zhou's back stood on end.
These two old men actually saw through their details with a few glances.
Fortunately, although they seemed to see through that they had treasures, they did not show any intention of coveting them.
The old Taoist just expressed his disbelief, and after being amazed, he wanted to go.
"Baby, I have accepted your love today and won some good moves. The old man said that there should be a thank you."
The gray-robed old man flipped his palm, revealing a dark stick of incense.
"I'll give this to you. It's more than a hundred miles away from here. In the old locust forest outside Wujun City, there is a locust tree with rotten roots. There is a two-foot stone house in the locust tree. If you light this incense there, you will get something."
The old man in gray robe said with a smile: "This incense can be burnt three times before it will be exhausted. Cherish it baby."
After finishing speaking, he turned around with the old Taoist, stepped out, and disappeared without a sound.
"..."
gone?
The old locust forest outside Wujun city?
Isn't that the forest where he followed Wei Shou with his phantom body last time?
The old man was talking about the stone house in the hollow tree?
Jiang Zhou looked at the incense in his hand and frowned slightly.
Who are these two old men?
What does it have to do with that stone house?
Jiang Zhou thought about how strange the two appeared, how they walked, and what they did was even more bizarre.
It seems that this world is much bigger than he imagined, and there are many strange things and people beyond his imagination.
He suddenly remembered what the old Taoist said, those people who were silenced in the camp were killed by "Yin Xiaogui".
He felt inexplicably that the ghost hand just now appeared suddenly, and then disappeared suddenly.
Even the destruction of corpses and traces was not done cleanly.
Could it be because of the appearance of these two weirdos?
That ghost hand, is that "Yin Xiaogui" that the old Taoist said?
Jiang Zhou couldn't figure it out, and immediately thought of the well-informed old Qian.
Then left here.
Back in the Sujing Division, Jiang Zhou went straight to the recording room.
"You actually met those two..."
Sure enough, Lao Qian seemed to know the identities of those two people as soon as he heard what happened from Jiang Zhou.
Jiang Zhou said happily: "You really know them? Who are they?"
"people?"
Old Qian smiled: "The names of those few people are taboo, even I, Old Qian, dare not mention them casually, so you don't have to ask any more."
Seeing Jiang Zhou's face collapsed, he couldn't help laughing and said, "You don't have to worry. Meeting them is not a good thing, but it's not a bad thing either."
"It can also be regarded as your fate. If you hit it by mistake, you can get this thing as a gift."
Old Qian pointed to the incense in his hand and said: "This is a good thing. You can make a lot of money by exchanging a bunch of useless dead people for this thing."
Seeing that Jiang Zhou still wanted to ask again, he quickly said, "Don't ask, didn't that person already tell you?"
"At that time, if you do what he says, it will naturally benefit you."
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and said, "Didn't you say you put a gourd of good wine? Take it out, and I've talked to you so much, why don't you give me some filial piety?"
"..."
Jiang Zhou took out the Qiankun wine gourd: "It's not that I'm stingy, let me explain first that this wine is no longer clean."
Old Qian snatched the Qiankun gourd with his hands, opened the lid of the gourd, raised his head and took a deep breath.
"what……"
Breathe out the alcohol freely: "Good wine, it really is the green valley wine that has been extinct for decades, or the old wine, that's what it tastes like..."
Old Qian had an intoxicated nostalgic look on his face.
Jiang Zhou couldn't help but said, "Have you ever smelled blood?"
Old Qian squinted: "What bloody smell?"
"Hehe, you have a demon in your heart."
He chuckled, raised his head and took another sip.
He took out a jar from under the case, filled it up, and returned the gourd to Jiang Zhou: "Okay, I'll take these from you. No matter how good the wine is, it must be done in moderation. Obsolete."
When Jiang Zhou took back the gourd and walked out of the recording room, he was still a little dazed.
He couldn't help but raised the gourd and took a sip of wine.
Brow wrinkled slightly.
The smell of blood is so strong...
Jiang Zhou tied the gourd back to his waist and came to Baijie Hall.
Xu Qing was already waiting for him.
Seeing him coming in, he looked at him inexplicably: "Do you want to continue investigating this case?"
Jiang Zhou didn't answer, but asked instead: "The captain doesn't want to investigate?"
Xu Qing looked indifferent: "Of course I don't want to."
Jiang Zhou asked again: "Does the captain dare to investigate?"
Xu Qing sneered: "Why don't you dare?"
The conversation between the two made the demon patrol next to him confused.
Is this to check or not to check?
(End of this chapter)
While Jiang Zhou was startled, the two had thrown several times in a row, and the monks and priests had also fought several times.
Several teams of soldiers have appeared on the chessboard.
In a daze, Jiang Zhou saw that the chessboard changed into a rolling land, and the twelve paths turned into mountains, rivers and valleys.
The four sides and four corners became the barracks of the two armies.
The two armies lined up, each occupying a good place, strategic changes, marching formations, decisive victory on the battlefield...all are staged in it.
They are all vying for the land, in the chaos, the black and white two fishes fighting each other head to tail.
The six monks and the six Taoists appeared from time to time to fight in the sky above the valley, and all the magic tricks came out.
Every time there is a victory or defeat, the two armies will fight each other, resulting in countless casualties.
At the beginning, Jiang Zhou was still immersed in the strategic changes.
Every time you watch one side's actions, you don't know what it means, and you are full of doubts. In the next moment, the outcome will be reversed, and the offense and defense will change.
It can be called shocking every step.
But I don't know how long it took, seeing wave after wave of soldiers fall, Jiang Zhou gradually felt a kind of sadness that people are like ants and their lives are as thin as paper.
It's like a fairy god in the dark, controlling the life and death of mortals.
The sky was darkened.
The underground was also beaten to a river of blood.
Jiang Zhou seemed to be in it, only to feel that the universe was in turmoil, mountains and rivers collapsed, and corpses drifted endlessly.
I couldn't help but my mind was shaken, my soul was shaken, and it was difficult to defend myself.
Hastily recited the scriptures of Yuanshen Dafa silently, and meditated on the inner circle of the body.
In the Purple Mansion, streaks of purple air descended, filling the sky.
Suppress the turbulent Zhou Tian Qian Kun, Zhu Qiao Xing Chen.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Suddenly there was a hearty laugh, and Jiang Zhou woke up suddenly.
Seeing that the old Taoist was full of displeasure, and the old man in gray robe was smiling.
It turned out that the two had already decided the outcome.
From the looks of it, it was obvious that the old man had lost.
The old man had a dark face and breathed heavily, very dissatisfied.
He rolled his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Zhou: "Are you able to wake up by yourself?"
"Hmph, you're okay."
The gray-robed old man chuckled and said, "I said earlier, the tricks of your fake Taoist priest are useless."
"Hmph!" The old man disdainfully.
The old man in gray robe said with a smile: "Not convinced? Just take a closer look."
Hearing this, the old Taoist frowned and looked at Jiang Zhou.
Jiang Zhou made him feel uncomfortable.
Curiosity has been satisfied, and now he wants to stay away from these two unpredictable old men.
"Huh? The spirit of Ford!"
The old Daoist was startled suddenly, and then doubts appeared on his face: "Obviously I can't see the cultivation base and deeds, but I can wake up from the chess game between you and me..."
"Could it be that there is a baby covering it up?"
"I can hide it from you and me..."
The old Daoist stared wide-eyed, and there was already a look of surprise in his eyes looking at Jiang Zhou.
The hairs on Jiang Zhou's back stood on end.
These two old men actually saw through their details with a few glances.
Fortunately, although they seemed to see through that they had treasures, they did not show any intention of coveting them.
The old Taoist just expressed his disbelief, and after being amazed, he wanted to go.
"Baby, I have accepted your love today and won some good moves. The old man said that there should be a thank you."
The gray-robed old man flipped his palm, revealing a dark stick of incense.
"I'll give this to you. It's more than a hundred miles away from here. In the old locust forest outside Wujun City, there is a locust tree with rotten roots. There is a two-foot stone house in the locust tree. If you light this incense there, you will get something."
The old man in gray robe said with a smile: "This incense can be burnt three times before it will be exhausted. Cherish it baby."
After finishing speaking, he turned around with the old Taoist, stepped out, and disappeared without a sound.
"..."
gone?
The old locust forest outside Wujun city?
Isn't that the forest where he followed Wei Shou with his phantom body last time?
The old man was talking about the stone house in the hollow tree?
Jiang Zhou looked at the incense in his hand and frowned slightly.
Who are these two old men?
What does it have to do with that stone house?
Jiang Zhou thought about how strange the two appeared, how they walked, and what they did was even more bizarre.
It seems that this world is much bigger than he imagined, and there are many strange things and people beyond his imagination.
He suddenly remembered what the old Taoist said, those people who were silenced in the camp were killed by "Yin Xiaogui".
He felt inexplicably that the ghost hand just now appeared suddenly, and then disappeared suddenly.
Even the destruction of corpses and traces was not done cleanly.
Could it be because of the appearance of these two weirdos?
That ghost hand, is that "Yin Xiaogui" that the old Taoist said?
Jiang Zhou couldn't figure it out, and immediately thought of the well-informed old Qian.
Then left here.
Back in the Sujing Division, Jiang Zhou went straight to the recording room.
"You actually met those two..."
Sure enough, Lao Qian seemed to know the identities of those two people as soon as he heard what happened from Jiang Zhou.
Jiang Zhou said happily: "You really know them? Who are they?"
"people?"
Old Qian smiled: "The names of those few people are taboo, even I, Old Qian, dare not mention them casually, so you don't have to ask any more."
Seeing Jiang Zhou's face collapsed, he couldn't help laughing and said, "You don't have to worry. Meeting them is not a good thing, but it's not a bad thing either."
"It can also be regarded as your fate. If you hit it by mistake, you can get this thing as a gift."
Old Qian pointed to the incense in his hand and said: "This is a good thing. You can make a lot of money by exchanging a bunch of useless dead people for this thing."
Seeing that Jiang Zhou still wanted to ask again, he quickly said, "Don't ask, didn't that person already tell you?"
"At that time, if you do what he says, it will naturally benefit you."
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and said, "Didn't you say you put a gourd of good wine? Take it out, and I've talked to you so much, why don't you give me some filial piety?"
"..."
Jiang Zhou took out the Qiankun wine gourd: "It's not that I'm stingy, let me explain first that this wine is no longer clean."
Old Qian snatched the Qiankun gourd with his hands, opened the lid of the gourd, raised his head and took a deep breath.
"what……"
Breathe out the alcohol freely: "Good wine, it really is the green valley wine that has been extinct for decades, or the old wine, that's what it tastes like..."
Old Qian had an intoxicated nostalgic look on his face.
Jiang Zhou couldn't help but said, "Have you ever smelled blood?"
Old Qian squinted: "What bloody smell?"
"Hehe, you have a demon in your heart."
He chuckled, raised his head and took another sip.
He took out a jar from under the case, filled it up, and returned the gourd to Jiang Zhou: "Okay, I'll take these from you. No matter how good the wine is, it must be done in moderation. Obsolete."
When Jiang Zhou took back the gourd and walked out of the recording room, he was still a little dazed.
He couldn't help but raised the gourd and took a sip of wine.
Brow wrinkled slightly.
The smell of blood is so strong...
Jiang Zhou tied the gourd back to his waist and came to Baijie Hall.
Xu Qing was already waiting for him.
Seeing him coming in, he looked at him inexplicably: "Do you want to continue investigating this case?"
Jiang Zhou didn't answer, but asked instead: "The captain doesn't want to investigate?"
Xu Qing looked indifferent: "Of course I don't want to."
Jiang Zhou asked again: "Does the captain dare to investigate?"
Xu Qing sneered: "Why don't you dare?"
The conversation between the two made the demon patrol next to him confused.
Is this to check or not to check?
(End of this chapter)
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