The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 145 Partisanship
PS: The previous chapter has been changed, and if the plot is wrong, look back.
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Seeing these three words, Pang Bochuan's expression changed drastically, and he said in surprise, "Shi Fair? Sheriff of Huliu City?"

In the fish tank, on the surface of the water, the word "Shi Fair" suddenly spread out with the ripples and turned into broken waves again.

Afterwards, Suibo condensed together again to form a word:

"Yes."

Pang Bochuan pressed his hands on the table, his eyes were fixed on the word "yes" in the fish tank, and the expressions on his face changed from blue to white, very colorful.

Obviously, this answer took him by surprise.

Shi Gonggong, the governor of Huliu City, would murder his own county magistrate?
Pang Bochuan couldn't believe it, but he had to believe the answer of the yin-yang clove that swallowed Lin Shangzhen's ghost in the fish tank with his own eyes.

After a long pause, Pang Bochuan let out a breath and asked, "Why?"

In the fish tank, two yin and yang cloves are still spinning in the water.

The handwriting on the water surface disappeared again, and a sentence was condensed again:

"In order to plunder my real estate store in Huliu City."

Pang Bochuan asked suspiciously: "You are in Huliu City, and you still have a lot of property?"

On the water, the handwriting changed again:

"Yes, there are many."

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Pang Bochuan's face suddenly showed anger.

This answer obviously made him extremely angry.

His hands were trembling, and he almost roared angrily: "This... these bastards, I... I must join him... I must join him..."

Master Yunxian had no expression on her face, and even her voice was devoid of emotion. She looked at Pang Bochuan and said, "There is a time limit for casting spells. You'd better hurry up and ask important questions."

Pang Bochuan's fair face had now turned black and red.Pressing the table with both hands, he said, "No...you don't need to ask any more."

Master Yunxian asked with some surprise, "Your... big secret, don't ask?"

Pang Bochuan shook his head and said, "No need."

His face was cloudy and uncertain, his eyes rolled around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Obviously, the result he had planned so hard to achieve was far beyond his expectations.

Seeing this, Master Yunxian didn't say much, and quietly cleaned up his fish tank.

Pang Bochuan thought for a while, then suddenly said: "No wonder, Fang Qiaonian put the crime on the head of a big family. It seems that they have already made up their minds, and the next step may be to confiscate the property of the Lu family." Also embezzled. Hey, this gang... this gang of bastards, silverfish..."

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Listening to Pang Bochuan's curse, Lu Qian gradually seemed to understand.

There is no faction in the party, all weird and strange.

Under the Dali dynasty, there were many officials.

Among the officials, it is obviously impossible to be monolithic.

Like a magnet, same-sex attracts and opposite-sex repels.

Some officials formed a rope and formed "cliques".

For other officials who are not of their own party, they reject dissidents and even do everything possible to suppress them.

It is for "partisan struggle".

The disaster of partisanship has been staged in history for an unknown number of rounds.

Unexpectedly, in this world where demons and ghosts are rampant, "party struggles" are also staged.

Master Yunxian, on the surface, seems to be in the same group as the patrol envoy Pang Bochuan.

However, through her "professional barriers", she slyly joined Pang Bochuan in private.

Yun Xian didn't care about the cause of Lin Shangzhen's death.

What she cares about is to use Lin Shangzhen's death to give Pang Bochuan eye drops.

"Divide" its interior.

From the looks of it, Pang Bochuan seems to be very "good".

Soon, it is estimated that there will be a big drama to be staged.

In Lu Qian's stereotyped impression, warlocks don't seem to like to play tricks.

And Yun Xian's small action today immediately broke his impression of the group of "Warlocks".

black!
There was Lin Shangzhen in the front, and Yunxian in the back.

It seems that these people in the court have instinctively played some insidious tricks.

……

Master Yunxian packed her things and left immediately.

Pang Bochuan was still standing in the room, lost in thought.

Obviously, such a major event happened within them, and he had to consider what to do next.

The sheriff of Huliucheng is one level higher than him in terms of official position.

It was only after Master Yunxian left the room that Pang Bochuan noticed, raised his head, and looked at the opened door.

Outside the door, it was pitch black and empty.

Pang Bochuan looked at the pitch-black night, a look of suspicion suddenly appeared on his face.

……

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Coffin Lane, Lu Qian's home.

Lu Qian told Xiaofeng a few words, and then quickly went down to the underground secret room.

At the other end of the secret room is a narrow passage.

At the end of the passage, there is a stone door.

Push open the stone door, and outside is a relatively wide underground tunnel.

On the "ground" of the cave is a dark river.

On the dark river, there is a fast boat tied.

Since it has not been used and maintained for many years, this fast boat is already covered with mottled green moss, and the hull has long since decayed, making it unusable.

However, it doesn't matter, Lu Qian has his own boat.

Lu Qian took out a small origami awning boat from his arms and put it on the water.

As soon as the "paper boat" touched the water, it immediately swelled up, and in the blink of an eye, it became a Wu Peng boat more than ten feet long.

Lu Qian went down to the boat, exerted his spiritual power, and connected with the Uppong boat.

Then, without anyone driving it or the wind, the Upon boat slid forward by itself.

The boat came out of the underground tunnel and came directly to the surface of the canal.

The river in the underground tunnel is actually directly connected to the canal.

It seems that the original owner of this house is still a wonderful person.

This design, for people of this era, is still a bit delicate.

In the night, on the busy canal during the day, it becomes very quiet.

When Lu Qian first lived in Coffin Lane, the water ghosts in the canal were extremely uneasy.

However, after being slaughtered by him dozens of them, these water ghosts became calm, and they rarely showed their heads again.

Although these water ghosts are unconscious, they still know how to be afraid.

Just as Lu Qian thought about it, he saw at a glance that there was a dark head on the water at the bow, suddenly popping out of the water.

Long hair covering the face, unable to see the face.

Immediately afterwards, around the ship, heads popped up like mushrooms after rain.

In an instant, dozens of water ghosts surrounded the boat.

This...is a bit of a slap in the face?

How many people have died in this canal? These water ghosts are like spreading weeds, cutting wave after wave.

Lu Qian complained in his heart, but he grabbed a large number of dementors in his hand, locked on more than 20 water ghosts with mental power, and softly shouted: "Take it!"

In an instant, half of the water ghosts disappeared.

The rest of the water ghosts seemed to realize that their companions beside them were gone, and they were stunned for a while.

Just when they were stunned, Lu Qian grabbed a bunch of soul-destroying little paper figurines and shouted again: "Take it."

The remaining water ghosts also disappeared in an instant.

The surface of the river became clean again.

Only the sky above the river was left, and a group of "fire butterflies" suddenly appeared, fluttering lightly, and drifted away into the distance.

Every "Fire Butterfly" emits a wisp of blue smoke as the flame swallows.

The green smoke gradually formed a human shape.

These cyan ghost-faced smokers all opened their mouths wide, and let out weak screams that seemed to come from hell.

When these "fire butterflies" burn out, they turn into fly ash.

The green smoke that curled up has also disappeared.

At this time, Lu Qian's awning boat also went to the opposite bank.

Lu Qian abandoned the boat and landed, then reached out his hand to touch the body of the boat, and picked up the boat.

The Wu Peng boat, which was more than ten feet long, turned into a small paper boat again.

The bottom of the paper boat, somewhat soaked.

Lu Qian shook the water off the paper boat and put it away.

Be frugal.

Then, Lu Qian came to the streets in the north of the city, felt the night, and went straight to Lin Shangzhen's mansion.

Ji Siyu's bottle of menstrual blood must be taken back and destroyed, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

(End of this chapter)