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Chapter 182 One Mistake!
Chapter 182 A Mistake! (seeking subscription)
Half an hour later, He Pingan got all the news he wanted.
This matter is indeed related to Bei Mang.
Moreover, it was Bei Mang's contemporary witch fairy who personally acted and used the dream-entering technique to bewitch Qin Muhui, leading him little by little to the point of no return.
At the same time, a restriction was placed on his soul to prevent high-level monks from searching for their souls. Once they searched for their souls, their souls would collapse.
The merchant, named Wang Wei, appeared to be a Daxuan merchant, but was actually a captive slave in Beimang. When he was 13 years old, he mixed into Daxuan from Beimang to spy on information and bribe officials.
In addition to Qin Muhui, there were more than ten officials from Liaodong County who were bought by him. Even in the Zhenbei Army, there were several generals of high rank who were bought by him.
With a wave of He Ping'an's hand, a huge invisible force rolled, and the seven or eight officials surrounding the front hall had already been taken into the front hall.
These people just found out that Qin Muhui was arrested, came over to take a look, and wanted to escape, but He Pingan tied him in place with a high imitation binding fairy rope.
Until this time, after asking about the situation, these people were locked in the front hall together.
Right now, I was caught in the front hall, these seven or eight officials, thinking of the rumors about the three crazy Taoists, immediately turned pale.
Some collapsed to the ground, some fell on the ground and begged for mercy, some had dull eyes, and even one person, knowing that he was going to die, yelled at He Pingan instead.
For such a superficially tough guy, He Pingan never gave him a chance to pretend to be aggressive. He just grabbed falsely with one hand, rolled his mana, and pulled out his tongue. Blood immediately overflowed from his mouth, staining the front hall red.
The man hugged his mouth and rolled all over the floor, in excruciating pain.
Only a young man dressed as a clerk looked at everything on the field with a terrified expression, not knowing what mistake he had made and why he was caught in the front hall.
He Pingan waved his hand to destroy the cultivation of these people, and then looked at the clerk with a smile, and asked, "Do you know where I went wrong?"
The scribe hurriedly bowed and cupped his hands, and said in trepidation: "Your junior doesn't know, please let me know, senior."
"Because you are the person with the cleanest breath in this government office!"
He Pingan said with a smile.
The eyes of the scribe are about the size of an egg. Since I have the cleanest breath, why is it wrong?
Of course, he didn't dare to ask that.
He Pingan seemed to see his doubts, and asked lightly, "What's your name?"
"Junior Haiqing!"
The scribe's face straightened, and he cupped his hands.
"Haiyan Heqing, what a name!"
He Pingan sighed in admiration, and then said: "Your breath is the most pure, and it is a mistake for me to fancy you."
"And now I have a wrong thing for you to do. After you do it, you will definitely be tolerated by the government here. This is the second mistake."
"So, Haiqing, I have a wrong thing for you now, do you dare?"
He Pingan said.
"But senior, please give me instructions!"
Hearing He Pingan's words, Hai Qing seemed to think of something, and said with a firm face.
"Okay, it really deserves the name!"
He Pingan nodded, his magic power turned into a pair of big hands, and he took a table case, the four treasures of the study, and then said: "You record the crimes of everyone in this hall one by one, and report them to the governor of Jizhou."
"Yes, Wansheng will do it now!"
Upon hearing this, Hai Qing immediately sat down in front of the table and wrote vigorously.
You must know that all officials protect each other in the officialdom, and Haiqing's move is like drawing a clear line with all the corrupt officials in the officialdom in Liaodong County.
He Ping'an's figure flickered, and in less than a cup of tea, he brought back two or three people from the outside, and brought all the people from the Liaodong County government that Qin Muhui confessed to to the front hall.
The last person brought by He Pingan, with a rich face and dressed as a wealthy businessman, was the slave named Wang Wei.
"Let go of me, let me go!"
"You Daxuan offended Wu Xian, you will die without a place to bury you."
This celebrity slave was brought to the front hall by He Pingan, but he was still extremely arrogant and yelled loudly. If He Pingan hadn't restrained his limbs, he might still want to eat a piece of He Pingan's flesh.
And He Pingan didn't seal his mouth and nose, but just scanned his whole body with his spiritual sense, and searched all the places on his body where there might be hidden suicide items, and sure enough, he found a potion under his mouth poison.
"Witch Immortal, are you powerful?"
He Pingan threw Wang Wei on the ground and asked with a smile.
"Great, of course it's great!"
"Even your Emperor Daxuan is far inferior!"
Wang Wei looked supercilious, and then said: "You release me quickly, otherwise, once Mr. Wu Xian comes, the whole Liaodong County will be flattened."
"It seems that you are very important with Wu Xian?"
He Pingan didn't get angry, and asked.
"Of course."
Wang Wei paused for a moment. In fact, he only saw Wu Xian from a distance when he was 12 years old, when the slaves of Bei Mang came of age.
Later, after going deep into Liaodong County and becoming a spy, because of the Heroic Soul Valley incident, he had the opportunity to communicate with a first-rank great witch alone, but he had never met the witch fairy.
After a moment of silence, he then said arrogantly: "The great witch has promised me that if I complete the mission in the Valley of Heroes this time, I will be rewarded with a spirit pill that breaks through to the sixth rank."
His cultivation base is the seventh rank of witchcraft, and he can step into the sixth rank at any time.
"I also want to make a deal with Dawu, how about you contact me?"
He Pingan said with a smile.
"Impossible, Dawu does not do business with Daxuan people."
"What about the souls of the entire Heroic Soul Valley?"
He Ping'an followed the advice carefully.
"The entire Valley of Heroic Souls?"
Wang Wei looked at He Pingan in surprise, not knowing what his background was, but he dared to boast so much, and asked hesitantly, "You are the master?"
"Of course!"
When He Pingan went to arrest Wang Wei, his figure had transformed into a purple-robed Taoist.
He was full of momentum, and the people in the front hall suddenly felt cold all over. Although they knew that they would die sooner or later, it was better to die sooner than later, and nodded to Wang Wei again and again.
Especially the person who had his tongue pulled out before, now his mouth was bleeding, he couldn't speak, but his head was pounding like garlic, and he clicked the fastest.
Hai Qing had already received a voice transmission from He Pingan, and introduced him: "This is our Daxuan's first-grade expert, Master Xuanyu."
"Since this is the case, I will report to the great witch to see his opinion."
Hearing this, Wang Wei glanced at everyone on the field, thought for a moment, and said.
"Just do it."
He Pingan waved his hand to let go of the magic power that bound him, and he was here, not afraid of what he would do.
"Hey, you said it was this, and you don't need to arrest me."
Wang Wei moved his bound hands and feet, complaining slightly.
"I don't feel safe, and I like to talk about things in places I control. By the way, what does the big witch want these dead souls from the Valley of Heroes of Souls?"
He Pingan asked casually.
"How do I know about this? I will do whatever the witch wants me to do!"
Wang Wei said with a relaxed face, without any sense of identity as a human race.
A gleam of coldness flashed across He Ping'an's eyes, and it was fleeting.
This kind of human slave who is willing to be the pioneer of a foreign race is even more hateful.
After Wang Wei finished speaking, he frowned and said to He Pingan: "You have to return the skull to me. I need to use it to communicate with the great witch."
He Ping'an rolled up his mana and threw a small skull at Wang Wei's feet. He had checked and found that this skull was made by a child of the Daxuan race who was under the age of one, and there was a strange and inexplicable smell on it. strength.
Now it seems that it is one of the magic weapons used by Beimang witchcraft.
"You are a small seventh-rank, and you can directly contact the big witch?"
He Pingan asked in surprise.
Great witch is the title of the third rank of witch repair.
"Of course not, but this time you traded the entire Valley of Heroes, even ordinary great witches can't make the decision. I might get a chance to contact the great witch."
Speaking of this, Wang Wei's face was full of hope and excitement, as if the great witch was a god in his heart to him.
(End of this chapter)
Half an hour later, He Pingan got all the news he wanted.
This matter is indeed related to Bei Mang.
Moreover, it was Bei Mang's contemporary witch fairy who personally acted and used the dream-entering technique to bewitch Qin Muhui, leading him little by little to the point of no return.
At the same time, a restriction was placed on his soul to prevent high-level monks from searching for their souls. Once they searched for their souls, their souls would collapse.
The merchant, named Wang Wei, appeared to be a Daxuan merchant, but was actually a captive slave in Beimang. When he was 13 years old, he mixed into Daxuan from Beimang to spy on information and bribe officials.
In addition to Qin Muhui, there were more than ten officials from Liaodong County who were bought by him. Even in the Zhenbei Army, there were several generals of high rank who were bought by him.
With a wave of He Ping'an's hand, a huge invisible force rolled, and the seven or eight officials surrounding the front hall had already been taken into the front hall.
These people just found out that Qin Muhui was arrested, came over to take a look, and wanted to escape, but He Pingan tied him in place with a high imitation binding fairy rope.
Until this time, after asking about the situation, these people were locked in the front hall together.
Right now, I was caught in the front hall, these seven or eight officials, thinking of the rumors about the three crazy Taoists, immediately turned pale.
Some collapsed to the ground, some fell on the ground and begged for mercy, some had dull eyes, and even one person, knowing that he was going to die, yelled at He Pingan instead.
For such a superficially tough guy, He Pingan never gave him a chance to pretend to be aggressive. He just grabbed falsely with one hand, rolled his mana, and pulled out his tongue. Blood immediately overflowed from his mouth, staining the front hall red.
The man hugged his mouth and rolled all over the floor, in excruciating pain.
Only a young man dressed as a clerk looked at everything on the field with a terrified expression, not knowing what mistake he had made and why he was caught in the front hall.
He Pingan waved his hand to destroy the cultivation of these people, and then looked at the clerk with a smile, and asked, "Do you know where I went wrong?"
The scribe hurriedly bowed and cupped his hands, and said in trepidation: "Your junior doesn't know, please let me know, senior."
"Because you are the person with the cleanest breath in this government office!"
He Pingan said with a smile.
The eyes of the scribe are about the size of an egg. Since I have the cleanest breath, why is it wrong?
Of course, he didn't dare to ask that.
He Pingan seemed to see his doubts, and asked lightly, "What's your name?"
"Junior Haiqing!"
The scribe's face straightened, and he cupped his hands.
"Haiyan Heqing, what a name!"
He Pingan sighed in admiration, and then said: "Your breath is the most pure, and it is a mistake for me to fancy you."
"And now I have a wrong thing for you to do. After you do it, you will definitely be tolerated by the government here. This is the second mistake."
"So, Haiqing, I have a wrong thing for you now, do you dare?"
He Pingan said.
"But senior, please give me instructions!"
Hearing He Pingan's words, Hai Qing seemed to think of something, and said with a firm face.
"Okay, it really deserves the name!"
He Pingan nodded, his magic power turned into a pair of big hands, and he took a table case, the four treasures of the study, and then said: "You record the crimes of everyone in this hall one by one, and report them to the governor of Jizhou."
"Yes, Wansheng will do it now!"
Upon hearing this, Hai Qing immediately sat down in front of the table and wrote vigorously.
You must know that all officials protect each other in the officialdom, and Haiqing's move is like drawing a clear line with all the corrupt officials in the officialdom in Liaodong County.
He Ping'an's figure flickered, and in less than a cup of tea, he brought back two or three people from the outside, and brought all the people from the Liaodong County government that Qin Muhui confessed to to the front hall.
The last person brought by He Pingan, with a rich face and dressed as a wealthy businessman, was the slave named Wang Wei.
"Let go of me, let me go!"
"You Daxuan offended Wu Xian, you will die without a place to bury you."
This celebrity slave was brought to the front hall by He Pingan, but he was still extremely arrogant and yelled loudly. If He Pingan hadn't restrained his limbs, he might still want to eat a piece of He Pingan's flesh.
And He Pingan didn't seal his mouth and nose, but just scanned his whole body with his spiritual sense, and searched all the places on his body where there might be hidden suicide items, and sure enough, he found a potion under his mouth poison.
"Witch Immortal, are you powerful?"
He Pingan threw Wang Wei on the ground and asked with a smile.
"Great, of course it's great!"
"Even your Emperor Daxuan is far inferior!"
Wang Wei looked supercilious, and then said: "You release me quickly, otherwise, once Mr. Wu Xian comes, the whole Liaodong County will be flattened."
"It seems that you are very important with Wu Xian?"
He Pingan didn't get angry, and asked.
"Of course."
Wang Wei paused for a moment. In fact, he only saw Wu Xian from a distance when he was 12 years old, when the slaves of Bei Mang came of age.
Later, after going deep into Liaodong County and becoming a spy, because of the Heroic Soul Valley incident, he had the opportunity to communicate with a first-rank great witch alone, but he had never met the witch fairy.
After a moment of silence, he then said arrogantly: "The great witch has promised me that if I complete the mission in the Valley of Heroes this time, I will be rewarded with a spirit pill that breaks through to the sixth rank."
His cultivation base is the seventh rank of witchcraft, and he can step into the sixth rank at any time.
"I also want to make a deal with Dawu, how about you contact me?"
He Pingan said with a smile.
"Impossible, Dawu does not do business with Daxuan people."
"What about the souls of the entire Heroic Soul Valley?"
He Ping'an followed the advice carefully.
"The entire Valley of Heroic Souls?"
Wang Wei looked at He Pingan in surprise, not knowing what his background was, but he dared to boast so much, and asked hesitantly, "You are the master?"
"Of course!"
When He Pingan went to arrest Wang Wei, his figure had transformed into a purple-robed Taoist.
He was full of momentum, and the people in the front hall suddenly felt cold all over. Although they knew that they would die sooner or later, it was better to die sooner than later, and nodded to Wang Wei again and again.
Especially the person who had his tongue pulled out before, now his mouth was bleeding, he couldn't speak, but his head was pounding like garlic, and he clicked the fastest.
Hai Qing had already received a voice transmission from He Pingan, and introduced him: "This is our Daxuan's first-grade expert, Master Xuanyu."
"Since this is the case, I will report to the great witch to see his opinion."
Hearing this, Wang Wei glanced at everyone on the field, thought for a moment, and said.
"Just do it."
He Pingan waved his hand to let go of the magic power that bound him, and he was here, not afraid of what he would do.
"Hey, you said it was this, and you don't need to arrest me."
Wang Wei moved his bound hands and feet, complaining slightly.
"I don't feel safe, and I like to talk about things in places I control. By the way, what does the big witch want these dead souls from the Valley of Heroes of Souls?"
He Pingan asked casually.
"How do I know about this? I will do whatever the witch wants me to do!"
Wang Wei said with a relaxed face, without any sense of identity as a human race.
A gleam of coldness flashed across He Ping'an's eyes, and it was fleeting.
This kind of human slave who is willing to be the pioneer of a foreign race is even more hateful.
After Wang Wei finished speaking, he frowned and said to He Pingan: "You have to return the skull to me. I need to use it to communicate with the great witch."
He Ping'an rolled up his mana and threw a small skull at Wang Wei's feet. He had checked and found that this skull was made by a child of the Daxuan race who was under the age of one, and there was a strange and inexplicable smell on it. strength.
Now it seems that it is one of the magic weapons used by Beimang witchcraft.
"You are a small seventh-rank, and you can directly contact the big witch?"
He Pingan asked in surprise.
Great witch is the title of the third rank of witch repair.
"Of course not, but this time you traded the entire Valley of Heroes, even ordinary great witches can't make the decision. I might get a chance to contact the great witch."
Speaking of this, Wang Wei's face was full of hope and excitement, as if the great witch was a god in his heart to him.
(End of this chapter)
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