Judge of the Lamp

After regaining his identity as a judge, Xu Zhiqiong was overjoyed. He first went to the Department of Punishment, and then to the Zhonglang Court.

After seeing the disappearance of the sin karma, Xu Zhiqiong worried about being recognized by his colleagues, and wanted to find a fake sin karma to wear on his head.

Unexpectedly, there was a sinful karma on the head, one inch and two cents, within the range of normal people, it was not eye-catching at all.

But where did this horn come from?
Could it be that Long Xiulian dismissed me again? Is this the crime I have accumulated during this period?

Xu Zhiqiong touched the horns on his head, but he couldn't find them.

This is mirage.

How is this illusion so realistic?

Even me, a fourth-rank judge, can't tell the difference?

Xu Zhiqiong thought for a moment, and seemed to have thought of the reason.

He took off the magic weapons on his body one by one.

First came a pair of jack turtles, then bronze lotus flowers, then star iron halberds, and then latent mirrors.

When he took off the latent mirror, Xu Zhiqiong found that the crimes on his head had disappeared.

It really is a latent mirror!

This is the sixth magic weapon given to Xu Zhiqiong by the True God Suzaku.

The original latent mirror can only cover up Gaopin's cultivation as a fifth grade.

Now that the latent light has spirituality, Xu Zhiqiong unintentionally released his mind, which was received by the latent light, and even created a false karma for Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong put on the latent light mirror, and saw the sinful karma of one inch and two cents again, and his heart burst into joy.

Can the sin karma be shorter?

Xu Zhiqiong injected the power of imagery into the latent glow mirror, and the guilt quickly shrunk by two points.

How about longer?

Xu Zhiqiong injected the power of imagery again, and the crime became two inches one in an instant.

Xu Zhiqiong was overjoyed.

But he quickly thought of another problem.

Can this mirror only change false sins?
Can you hide your cultivation level a little lower?
……

In the courtyard in the east of the city, Long Xiulian silently prayed to the Nu Zu:

"Everything is ready. Four days later, this disciple will capture Emperor Chang Le alive and present it to Nu Zu."

After waiting for a long time, Nu Zu responded: "It won't be too late to pray after the person is captured."

"Nuzu, this battle is very dangerous. Emperor Changle has such a ruthless person as Liang Jixiong, and that painter may also attack. Such a strong enemy, the disciples and others may be difficult to deal with. Please Nuzu borrow some of the strength of the disciple Xingjun .”

"Isn't the power of the three-point star king enough? Are you too greedy?"

Earlier, Long Xiulian prayed to Nuzu, and Nuzu bestowed on Long Xiulian the power of a three-point star king.

It was by relying on the strength of this three-point star king that Long Xiulian was able to recover quickly.

Now that he wanted more power, Nuzu seemed dissatisfied.

Long Xiulian quickly explained: "Nuzu, in the face of a strong enemy, this disciple just wants to do things safely."

Nuzu didn't respond.

Long Xiulian said again: "Disciple these days, with all his heart and soul, the official way of the Grand Judgment has almost been destroyed. Disciple is so sincere, please be angry with Zu Mingjian."

Nu Zu said: "It is something you promised me many years ago to ruin the way of the judge, and now I have promised to reward you with the Star Palace, but you dare to ask me for credit before you finish your work?"

"The disciple dare not ask for credit. The disciple is all in order to anger the ancestors. It's just that the enemy is in front of him, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to do what he wants."

There is something in Long Xiulian's words, which means that he can't do what he wants, and the translation means that if he doesn't give him more strength, he won't want to do some things anymore.

For example, he could relax and wait for Nuzu's attitude when he eliminated the matter of Da Xuan Judgment.

Nu Zu sneered: "It is said that you are rampant, and you actually got mad in front of me."

"Disciple dare not." Long Xiulian looked indifferent.

"You don't have to worry about Liang Jixiong's matter. Someone will deal with him at that time. As for the painter, you ask Da Sikong and Da Sishi to help you temporarily resist. Da Sikou and Da Sima will also support you in the north and south.

I will give you another five points of the power of the star king, you must use it carefully, as I said, you don't have the physique of a star king, if you don't know how to control it, you may regret it later,
In addition, although I can't see what you did in Zukazaifu, I may not be unable to receive news. If you do things for me, I will reward you myself. Don't use your thoughts indiscriminately. "

Long Xiulian repeatedly agreed: "This disciple will serve Nuzu wholeheartedly."

……

Xu Zhiqiong was discussing tactics with Liang Zhenjie at Zhukukulou Tea House.

After discussing for a whole day, Liang Zhenjie still didn't see a chance of winning.

"This battle is too difficult to fight. The opponent is a third-rank judge. If you want to fight, you can fight and run if you want. If you find an ambush, you can get out at any time, change places and defeat each of you.

Unless you can think of a magic circle to trap him first, but such a magic circle is not easy to make, at least you have to prepare a few hours in advance, but now you don't even know where to fight. "

Xu Zhiqiong said: "What if we could know the location of the confrontation in advance?"

Liang Zhenjie nodded and said, "That still has some chances of winning."

Liang Zhenjie's mind has always been unclear, but when it comes to the law of war, Xu Zhiqiong and him have been discussing until late at night, and the younger sister came up to order tea from time to time.

Xia Hu looked at Mei Ling with a resentful expression on her face, seeing that she was always dangling around Xu Zhiqiong's side, and would be rubbed against each other from time to time.

Looking at it, Xia Hu couldn't help shouting: "This is our Daoism's internal affairs, what are you, go away!"

Mei Ling said with an aggrieved face, "I am Ma Lang's servant."

Xia Hu said angrily: "Whose slave are you? Do you have ghost jade? Is there your name in the Yin Division? Is Ma Lang your name?"

Mei Ling rubbed her eyes, as if she was about to cry.

For some reason, all the judges present, regardless of gender, except Xu Zhiqiong and Xia Hu, were not wary of Mei Ling.

Xu Zhiqiong was on guard, but he couldn't say it clearly. He always felt that this girl was not simple, and it was best not to provoke her.

Xia Hu was about to explode, Xu Zhiqiong stepped forward to comfort him and said, "My good lady, I told you to take refuge in the Canglong Palace, why did you come here?"

Xia Hu yelled: "Why am I staying in Canglong Palace? Such a big event happened in the Taoist sect, shouldn't I come? Am I in your way? Is it delaying your good business with this vixen?"

Not only Xia Hu came, but Li Muliang, Qian Limu, Zhuo Ling'er, Cao Yilang... judges who had the guts to fight Long Xiulian, and Xu Zhiqiong's trustworthy judges all came.

When it came to the key points of the tactics, Liang Zhenjie didn't make a sound, and directly stippled on the paper. Xu Zhiqiong couldn't understand some places, but Yang Wu could see clearly, and whispered to Xu Zhiqiong frequently.

The two discussed for another night, and when it was almost dawn, Zhong Jianxue came to the tea house.

Xu Zhiqiong went to the hall to greet him, and Xia Hu secretly followed behind: "This shameless person seduces women everywhere, even men!"

Zhong Jianxue gave Xu Zhiqiong a piece of slave ghost jade, the two whispered for a while, Zhong Jianxue looked embarrassed, but still agreed, turned and left.

Seeing that Xu Zhiqiong was holding the slave ghost jade in his hand, Xia Hu was so angry that his veins burst out: "You thief, you really took that foxy girl into a slave, isn't it enough that you have so many women around you? What the fuck? I have to fight with you today!"

Xia Hu came up to fight, Xu Zhiqiong was in distress.

This is not Mei Ling's servant jade, even if Mei Ling wanted to be a servant, Xu Zhiqiong would not have the guts to accept her.

……

In the Imperial City Division, Han Chen changed Zhong Shen's wound medicine.

Zhong Shen silently looked at Han Chen, expressing his gratitude.

He can't speak anymore, and if things go on like this, he's afraid he won't be able to speak for the rest of his life.

There are many bachelors in the imperial city, and Zhong Shen himself is no exception.

There is not even a female family member in the family. These days, the person who takes care of him personally is actually Pan Shuihan, the famous sister of Qilang Tea House.

Pan Shuihan packed some money and handed it to Han Chen: "Doctor Han, I'm sorry for your trouble these days."

Han Chen shook his head repeatedly and said, "I'm not short of money, I save it to buy some nourishment for the commander, I'll come back in two days."

Pan Shuihan was very grateful, sent Han Chen away, returned to Zhong Shen, and fed him some tea.

Zhong Shen swallowed a sip of tea with difficulty, his face covered in sweat from the pain.

Pan Shuihan wiped his sweat carefully.

Zhong Shen pointed to Pan Shuihan, and then to his own heart.

Pan Shuihan smiled, she knew that Zhong Shen was writing a poem: "The beauty sits in my heart, my lord, a good poem, really a good poem."

……

Han Chen was walking on the road, and a tall and strong man walked towards him.

The road was a bit narrow, so the man came closer and pushed Han Chen: "Go away, don't block the road!"

Han Chen frowned, this guy is so tyrannical.

But when he took a closer look, he found that the other party had used a disguise technique.

A familiar voice came from my mind: "Brother Han, it's me."

Sound card!
It's Zhiqiong!
"What are you still doing in a daze? I'll tell you not to block the way!" The big man pushed Han Chen again.

The voice echoing in Han Chen's mind was: "Brother Han, find a quiet place to talk."

Han Chen hid aside, gave the big man a vicious look, and didn't make a sound.

The two passed each other and disappeared at the end of the road.

Two "idlers" who were watching the fun by the side of the road whispered quietly: "That person Shicai, does he know Han Chen?"

"It's not like, I think the two of them are about to fight."

"It's because they didn't fight that I thought they knew each other. Otherwise, could Han Chen spare him?"

"Don't think about it, I saw that person's cultivation level, he is only at the sixth rank, and the crime karma on his head is less than two inches. Ma Shangfeng is at the fifth rank, and the crime karma is more than two feet long!"

"How about we follow Han Chen to have a look?"

"How dare you be so bold, that is a third-rank Yin-Yang cultivator, if he finds out, we won't even have bones left!"

Xu Zhiqiong turned into the alley, made sure there was no one around, and removed the power of imagery from the latent mirror.

The latent light can not only forge criminal karma, but also forge cultivation. It can not only forge a high-grade cultivation to be a fifth-grade one, but it can be forged at will with the power of Xu Zhiqiong's thoughts.

Xu Zhiqiong thanked the True God Suzaku over and over again in his heart.

……

Han Chen found a tea house, asked for a private room, and sat down.

After waiting for a while, Xu Zhiqiong's figure appeared in the private room.

Han Chen asked in a low voice: "Brother, when did you come back?"

Xu Zhiqiong lowered his voice and said: "Brother Han, this matter is a long story, please do me a favor, and make me a puppet according to this shape."