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Chapter 45 The world may have two laws

Watching the pattering rain dripping down the eaves and making ripples on the ground, Zhao Xun was in an emo mood.

I thought that relying on the mind-watching technique of the Heavenly Supervising Staff could find out the inner ghost lurking in the villain's office, but who knew that the inner ghost died suddenly at the right time, and because of this, the Nanman witch and Gu master was involved.

These were completely unexpected by Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun's understanding of the Nanman witches and Gu masters is very limited, so he went to the file library immediately to check.

Although a large part of the files in the file library were destroyed by a fire, the part about the Nanman witches and Gu masters was basically preserved.

From it, Zhao Xun learned that the Nanman Witch Gu Master is actually a collective name for wizards and Gu masters.

Wizards are good at making monster formations, and Gu masters are good at using Gu poison.

Although these two kinds of people are also practitioners, they are independent of the five major practice systems of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, martial arts and magic in the world, and they have developed a unique path.

Witches and Gu masters are cruel and ruthless, even among the same kind will kill each other, so it doesn't matter the inheritance of masters.

They are like those Gu worms and poisons, they can rely on devouring and absorbing other witches and Gu masters to improve their cultivation, they can be said to be real old poisons.

Witchcraft masters basically live in Nanman, which is the southwest of Jiannan Road.

There are lofty mountains and mountains and few people, which is very suitable for witches and Gu masters to practice latently.

But now it is obvious that the voodoo master went all the way north and lurked into Chang'an City, and was hired by a big man in the capital to do some shady things for him.

This big man is likely to live in Chongrenfang.

This is all the information Zhao Xun can get now.

The more Zhao Xun thought about it, the more he felt a headache. Chongren Square is a famous gathering place for powerful people in Chang'an City. There are countless powerful people living in the square. It is too difficult to determine who is behind the scenes.

It's impossible to search for people every family, right?

Even if Zhao Xun really wanted to do this, Feng Hao couldn't agree.

Although bad people are domineering, they must also pay attention to evidence.

Forcibly searching without solid evidence will only cause a commotion.

So, what to do now?
Zhao Xun wanted to check the dossier, but the dossier was burned, and wanted to check the inner ghost, but the inner ghost died.

The clues were cut off without leaving a trace.

Zhao Xun closed his eyes, trying to calm down.

Are the threads really broken?
It doesn't seem to be the case.

If there is still a chance, it should be found from Gu worms.

According to the records, this kind of golden silkworm Gu is the king of Nanman Gu, and it likes the humid climate, so it should not be able to adapt to the dry environment in the north.

After the Gu worms were brought to Chang'an, they were definitely not implanted in the inner ghost's body immediately, they must have been carefully raised outside the host for a period of time.

After figuring this out, Zhao Xun felt ecstatic.

According to the records in the archives, golden silkworms need to survive in a humid environment, preferably in an environment covered with moss and vines.

Golden silkworm Gu worms can eat rattan bark and drink moss juice.

Although it is not as delicious and nourishing as the host's flesh and blood, it is still the best solution among the alternatives.

So Zhao Xun only needs to follow this clue and see who bought vines and moss in Chongren Square in Chang'an City to roughly narrow down the target.

At this time, Zhao Xun naturally thought of Wangcai. With such a business genius in front of him, is there any reason not to use it?
"Wangcai, I have something to ask for my brother."

"Brother Mingyun, what are your orders?"

The little fat man is obedient to Zhao Xun now, after all, he has signed the copyright of Zhao Xun's future books, and the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

"Help Wei Wei to check. There are a lot of people who buy vines and moss in the Chongren Square of the capital. Remember, you must keep a low profile."

The little fat man scratched his head and said, "What are you doing with moss when you buy vines? The people living in Chongrenfang are either rich or expensive."

Zhao Xun wanted to roll his eyes when he heard that, rotten wood cannot be carved!
"Potted plants, isn't it normal to have vines and moss in the potted plants? You don't think that someone will buy it alone? Of course, if someone buys it alone, write it down for me."

Zhao Xun found a clue with great difficulty, so naturally he couldn't let it go easily, no matter what, he had to follow along to find out the truth.

"Okay, brother Mingyun, this matter is on me."

The little fat man patted his chest and promised: "Brother Ming Yun, put more effort into writing the book, and you don't have to worry about this matter."

Zhao Xun had a feeling of being arranged, and wanted to roll his eyes, but when he thought that the little fat man had paid too much for the manuscript, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"You can't rush for quick success with the new book. I will definitely write a demo before the end of the month."

Zhao Xun left room for himself and said so.

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Daming Palace, Zichen Palace.

Emperor Xianlong sat on the throne and listened to the report from the internal servant Zheng Jie.

"Did they really say that?"

"Return to Your Majesty, verbatim."

The monarch and his ministers answered very briefly, and after finishing speaking, Emperor Xianlong rubbed his forehead and murmured.

"This Zhao Xun is really talented, but the Qin Tianjian is also a bit unpredictable. Companion, tell me, what kind of medicine is sold in this Yuan Tiangang gourd?"

"Your Majesty, this old slave dare not speak nonsense."

Zheng Jie replied very cautiously.

Emperor Xianlong frowned, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I forgive you for your innocence."

Zheng Jie knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he said in a harmonious voice: "Your Majesty, in the opinion of this old slave, Yuan Tianshi probably doesn't want to get involved in this power dispute, and he should already know in his heart who is behind the scenes. "

"Hmph, I thought so too."

Emperor Xianlong got up angrily, and began to pace up and down the hall with his hands behind his back.

"As the supervisor of the Qintian Supervisor, he should consider the fate of the Great Zhou. Now someone wants to poach my corner in the Great Zhou, how can he just sit idly by."

"Your Majesty calm down..."

Zheng Jie persuaded: "Perhaps this is also a good thing, the secret must not be leaked."

Zheng Jie's words awakened Emperor Xianlong.

If Emperor Xianlong had any awe in this world, it should be God.

Because he is the Son of Heaven, he inherited the destiny.

As the Son of Heaven, if he presumptuously speculates on the secrets of the heavens, it is very likely that the heavens will be furious. This is something that Emperor Xianlong does not want to see anyway.

"So now we can only count on Zhao Xun's green robe?"

Emperor Xianlong looked a little helpless.

"Your Majesty, he is not an ordinary green robe. Have you forgotten that this kid was guided by the green dragon and saw the Haoran Academy in the sea of ​​consciousness. According to the ancient records, this should be Wenqu Xing descending to earth."

"Wenquxing descends to earth..."

Emperor Xianlong muttered in his mouth.

"The last one who descended from the Wenqu star was the head of the mountain, right? No wonder the head of the mountain wants to go out to accept disciples, he must have a glimpse of the secret, right?"

"Ban, do you think that if I want to fight with the head of the mountain, will the head of the mountain give in?"

Zheng Jie hesitated for a moment, then immediately replied: "Your Majesty, there may be a law of the two worlds."

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(End of this chapter)