Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 173 Good lady, don't be angry

Looking at Shi Fu's ferocious face, Xu Zhiqiong murmured: "So it's the evil way of Wuwu, one of the six evil ways!"

The Daoist was furious: "What are the six evil ways? They are all fabricated by the world. The Qiongqi evil way, the greedy way, the fierce way, and the chaos and impermanence way are called the four evil ways. It’s not a door.”

"What about the verdict?"

The Taoist priest smiled: "What do you think?"

Xu Zhiqiong puffed out his chest and said, "Five ways!"

The Taoist priest sighed, "I'm just such a disciple, I almost died here."

Xu Zhiqiong clutched his hair and continued to follow the clues. He saw Zhang Jiugu stepped forward and kicked Shi Fu, slapped him twice, and spat on Shi Fu.

The fierce look on Shi Fu's face suddenly disappeared. He covered his face, lowered his head, and secretly looked at Zhang Jiugu, his eyes full of fear.

Zhang Jiugu's two slaps and kicks were really strong, but he didn't expect to break Shi Fu's skills.

"Master, I really don't understand, can such a rotten person have cultivation?"

The master sighed; "The vicious beast likes such rotten people the most."

"Why do you like such a bad person?"

"The fierce way of Wuwu is strong when it is weak, and weak when it is strong. If you see kindness, you will be brutal, and if you see cruelty, you will be cowardly. If you want to enter this way, you must conform to the temperament of the Taoist school. Let me ask who in the world is the most kind to him. , of course his family,

Shi Fu, a rotten man, is submissive when he sees outsiders, and vicious when he sees his own family members. I have been paying attention to him for many years, and it is within my expectation that he can enter the path of evil. "

Xu Zhiqiong held his hair and continued to trace backwards. Zhang Jiugu touched Shi Shuangliu's face, and Xu Zhiqiong clearly saw a gnat mark appearing on Shi Shuangliu's cheek.

It really was the mark she left behind.

"She indirectly killed Shi Shuangliu's family, and even drove Shi Shuangliu to a dead end. Just because of what she did, even if she obeyed orders, she must have more than two inches of guilt on her head."

The Taoist leader didn't answer: "You can explore this matter yourself."

After leaving a mark, Zhang Jiugu left immediately and went to sell cloth in Xiji.

She finished her work, doesn't she need to report?

Xu Zhiqiong mobilized the power of imagery, imagining how Zhang Jiugu should send the message.

The scene flipped quickly. A young man came to buy cloth and gave Zhang Jiugu a penny. Zhang Jiugu pulled eight feet of cotton cloth for him. The young man took the cloth and left.

Wait a minute, there's something wrong with this picture.

Where is the problem?
Zhang Jiugu's cotton cloth costs [-] yuan a foot, and the young man is honest, so if he doesn't bargain, the eight-foot cloth is only two hundred and forty yuan.

Even if this young man is generous, he doesn't need to change the change, but the penny is a thousand cash, is this change too much?

Xu Zhiqiong rewound the screen and looked at it again, and found that there was something strange about the cloth. Zhang Jiugu stuffed something into the cloth while cutting the cloth. Although the action was extremely concealed, Xu Zhiqiong still discovered it.

This young man delivered a letter to Zhang Jiugu. From the perspective of his hair, Xu Zhiqiong carefully looked at the young man, and felt that his figure looked familiar.

But the young man couldn't track him down, Xu Zhiqiong didn't have anything on him, so he continued to track down Zhang Jiugu, only seeing the picture of her selling cloth all day long, and nothing else.

Xu Zhiqiong knew too little about Zhang Jiugu, and there were too few clues that could be used for imagination and speculation. After watching for a long time, Xu Zhiqiong was exhausted. He stayed in the small black room for too long, and his body was at its limit.

The Taoist priest patted Xu Zhiqiong on the back, and went to Yilang Courtyard with him. Yang Wu was taking a nap in the courtyard. When he heard someone enter the door, he responded casually: "Come, sit down!"

The Taoist priest waved his robe sleeves, and Yang Wu fell asleep again.

"How did you find such a useless servant?"

"At a critical moment, it is also useful. Master, can you tell me more about the fierce things?"

The Taoist priest shook his head: "I shouldn't tell you this matter, you are just a seventh-rank counselor now, but you shouldn't easily provoke the fierce Taoist."

The corners of Xu Zhiqiong's mouth curved down, revealing a strange smile: "Master, it's almost time for me to go up and hit Zhonglang, right?"

"Why do you say almost?"

"Before I was promoted to the seventh rank, there were still four merits left, and a judge stayed here for two nights, got two merits, wrote a pardon letter correctly, got five merits, and accepted Tianzhi County The sin karma of the old man was more than seven inches long, and at least there were seventy meritorious deeds. Liang Yuming's sin karma of more than three feet long could be exchanged for more than three hundred meritorious deeds. "

The Taoist priest snorted and said, "Where is the crime?"

"I have to ask you, Master, I have always carried my sin karma with me. After I die once, my sin karma will be gone!"

The Taoist priest snorted again: "I didn't see it, maybe it was taken away by another judge!"

"The criminal karma is mine, and I haven't written any evidence. How can other judges take it away?"

The Taoist priest smiled and said: "You also know the rules, but I ask you, did you pick off Tian Jinping's criminal karma?"

He told Tian Jinping's name, no need to ask, the sin karma was taken away by the priest.

"I didn't pick it, but I have written evidence, that person gave me the crime!"

"What documents? Show me!"

Xu Zhiqiong hurried to the backyard and took out Xue Yun's papers, which showed Xue Yun's murderous aura, and Xu Zhiqiong stayed in the bedroom as the treasure of the town yard.

The Taoist priest was quite surprised after reading the written evidence, and asked, "Who left this written evidence to you?"

When the name came to his lips, Xu Zhiqiong swallowed it back: "Master, this disciple promised that he would never mention his name."

The Taoist priest didn't force Xu Zhiqiong, he knew that this person had a good background, so he couldn't easily break his promise.

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention his name, but tell me about his appearance."

"Look..." Xu Zhiqiong recalled Xue Yun's appearance, "Seven feet and seven inches long, very thin."

The Taoist priest said impatiently, "Tell me something special."

"The characteristic places...he has a pair of triangular eyes, a sunken forehead, a high nose bridge, no flesh on the two cheeks, and..."

The Taoist priest asked, "Does he have a beard?"

Xu Zhiqiong remembered: "There is no beard on the upper lip, and there is a mountain-shaped beard on the chin."

The Taoist priest laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Do you think he looks like a mature mountain ape?"

Xu Zhiqiong nodded: "I think so, but I dare not say."

The Daoist put away his smile and said: "I can't really say it, but the mountain ape was scary when he turned his face. When you killed Liang Yuming, your saber technique was quite strange, but where did you learn it?"

"This... if the disciple doesn't say it, the master must have already guessed it."

"Let's practice a few tricks."

Xu Zhiqiong curled his lips and said, "Master, don't you want to steal the teacher?"

The Taoist priest snorted and said: "Look at your face! If I read it once, I can steal it. What's so rare about this method? You can do it after practicing."

Xu Zhiqiong only practiced two moves before being stopped by the Taoist priest: "It really is, it really is Eight Halberds of the Lotus Moon."

"What is the Eight Halberds of the Lotus Moon?"

The Taoist priest looked joyful: "I really didn't expect that he was willing to teach you this set of halberd techniques."

Xu Zhiqiong was taken aback: "Master, you read it wrong, the man said it was his own creation of the sword technique."

"It's true that you created it yourself, but it's not a sword technique, it's a halberd technique. It's one of the man's unique skills. This set of halberd techniques is infinitely varied. The reason why he teaches you as a sword technique is because the halberd is too difficult to master. I have to simplify the halberd technique and turn it into a saber technique, but this simplification has lost [-]% of its power."

"Eighty percent?" Xu Zhiqiong was surprised, this saber technique was so powerful that it only exerted [-]% of its power.

The Taoist priest had a smile on his face, and he was a little dazed: "He actually passed on the halberd technique to you, and even gave you meritorious service, that's how he recognized you... Anyway, although the promotion is a little faster, it's not bad to be a sixth rank."

Xu Zhiqiong was overjoyed when he heard the words, but he saw the Taoist priest's serious face: "You killed too much when you were at the seventh rank, even though it happened helplessly, you should take it as a warning,

Liang Yuming was killed by your own hands. According to Taoist rules, this feat should not belong to you. However, this thief is full of evil. You should be rewarded for killing him. This time as a teacher, I will make an exception for you.

When you reach Liupinsuo hit Zhonglang, remember to restrain your killing thoughts, if you kill indiscriminately, as a teacher, you will never be spared! "

Xu Zhiqiong nodded again and again: "Master, what about meritorious deeds?"

"Ask your wife to ask for it. I have already sent it to the punishment department."

Xu Zhiqiong happily went to punish the evil division, and the Taoist leader sighed: "My friend, I wanted you to hide from the four evils, but in the end you got involved. With this sixth-grade cultivation, maybe your life can be saved."

……

After entering the Judgment Pavilion, Xu Zhiqiong appeared invisible, flashed behind Xia Hu, and rubbed Xia Hu's shoulders: "Good lady, do you miss me?"

Xia Hu shook her shoulders, shook off Xu Zhiqiong, leaned back on the chair, and then dozed off.

Xu Zhiqiong stepped forward and touched his little hand: "What's the matter, my good lady, are you angry with me?"

Xia Hu shook off Xu Zhiqiong's arm, and said angrily, "Judge Ma, this is the Judgment Pavilion, please behave yourself."

"Good lady, what are you upset about?"

"Why am I angry? The lady told you to call, I called the official, I hugged you, I kissed you, I told you not to die, why didn't you listen!"

It turned out that I hated me for this incident.

Xu Zhiqiong said: "At that time there was no way out, I could only do my best to keep my duty!"

"As long as you know your duty, I am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. We are not the same way. Why do you come to me? Stay away from me and don't touch me again!"

Xu Zhiqiong coaxed and persuaded, comforted for a long time, Xia Hu calmed down a little, and asked, "Let's say how many days have you been resurrected?"

"I just came back to life last night, and I came to you today. If it wasn't for my inconvenience, I wish I could..."

"How dare you lie to me!" Xia Hu became annoyed again, "You have been resurrected for more than ten days, and you only remembered me today, who am I? Do you know me well? Your conscience was eaten by yourself What? You go away, don't let me see you again!"

Xia Hu beat Xu Zhiqiong, and suddenly heard someone shouting outside the door: "Officer Xia Tui, I've brought you some business."

Xu Zhiqiong shouted: "I don't do business today, come back another day!"

"Tricking you up!" Xia Hu was furious, kicked Xu Zhiqiong away, changed her sweet voice, and shouted, "Please come inside!"

A man in white walked into the Judgment Pavilion, followed by a dead soul.

"Brother Qian!" Xu Zhiqiong was surprised.

Qian Limu looked at the situation in the Judgment Pavilion. The table was a bit messy, and Xia Hu was arranging his clothes.

"Brother Ma, Officer Xia Tui, it seems that Qian came at the wrong time."

Xia Hu hurriedly said: "It's time, it's time, Qian Zhonglang, please sit down."

Qian Limu waved his hand and said, "I'm not in a hurry, let's go for a walk first. Brother Ma is a cheerful person, so it probably won't take long."

Xu Zhiqiong said: "Get busy with serious business first, if you want to have fun, you can't be fast!"

Xia Hu kicked Xu Zhiqiong again, and smiled at Qian Limu: "Qian Zhonglang, a lot of criminals have been sent in these few days."

Qian Limu sighed: "Otherwise, what else can I do? I'm just running around like this."

Xia Hu said with a smile: "Qian Zhonglang is already on the sixth rank, and it is estimated that he will soon reach the fifth rank."

"It's still far, it's still far away!" Qian Limu sat down on a chair, feeling exhausted all over his body.

Xu Zhiqiong took the opportunity to ask: "Brother Qian, how much merit does it take to upgrade from the sixth rank to the fifth rank?"

Qian Limu stretched out three fingers: "Three thousand!"

"Three thousand to one rank?" Xu Zhiqiong calculated, "It's indeed too much."

"What are you thinking, brother, three thousand pills will go up to one level!"

(End of this chapter)