Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

If a man has no long-term thoughts, he will have no long-term thoughts.

Hou Jue squatted in Jinyiwei's cell and discovered this human truth.

In his life, he has arrested many people and put them in jail, including those with money, those with power, those with money and power, and those without money and power.

But today was the first time he caught himself in a cell.

"Lao Hou, brother, I also have difficulties."

Outside the cell, Guo Lingyun hugged his arms, with a smile on his face that was both serious and joyful. He was like Zhou Li who lit the firecrackers or Tang Wan who threw the firecrackers into the toilet, with a kind of retarded beauty.

"Aminos."

As a person who considers himself to be of extremely high quality, Hou Jue usually reverses his curse words, which makes him very civilized and quality, but a bit abstract. Most people don't know that he is swearing.

But he was sure that Guo Lingyun knew.

"Don't scold me, I don't want to either."

Guo Lingyun said earnestly: "Master Zhou gave me many warnings before, telling me that if this happens, I must treat everyone equally. It is impossible for me to just arrest the King of Han's men and not arrest you. This is against the law and is not legal." Zhou Li."

"Why did you arrest that Sili?"

Hou Jue asked quietly.

"He was armed on the street and wanted to attack Ye Bu. I will definitely bring him to justice."

Guo Lingyun said matter-of-factly.

"Then why did you catch me?"

"You kicked my ass."

"This is just pure public and private revenge!"

Facing Hou Jue who was angrily preparing to confiscate his own mother, Guo Lingyun, who no longer had to worry about this problem, showed a pure smile and said: "Brother Hou, if I say a word, you will definitely forgive me and even be grateful to me."

"If you say you can channel your ancestors and let me kill them, I will forgive you."

Hou Jue said with a cold face.

"Zhou Li is interrogating someone in the next cell."

"I'm going to bed first. Help me blow out the lamp."

Hou Jue lay down directly on the ground like a carp on the pot, covered his body with thatch randomly, turned his head, and fell directly into a sweet dream.

Ho ho.

Guo Lingyun let out a laugh of unknown meaning, then turned around, told the Jinyi guards at the side not to communicate with this guy, as it would bring misfortune, and left.

At this moment, in the cell next door, a unique fan meeting slowly began.

"Hello, hello, you are a fan, right?"

Sitting behind a wooden table, Zhou Li wore a dark mask with only his chin exposed and a fake smile.

He looked at Sili who was sweating profusely in front of him, his hands and feet were bound, and he did not dare to move. His eyes were kind and his smile was mysterious.

"you you you···"

Sili didn't know what to say at this time. According to the normal process, if the other party wanted to get something out of his mouth, he would usually give himself a hearty bondage fight, which mainly manifested itself as being restrained and then Being beaten. But now, although I have not been fisted or kicked, this posture...

It’s okay to be tied up with five flowers, but now he is tied with the rope in an extremely shameful and undignified posture, as if he is playing some unspeakable flowery activity. Sili feels like a sheep next to the priest, very It's dangerous.

"Don't you, you, you."

Zhou Li winked, and a short man dressed in black walked out slowly, holding a tray with his left hand and right hand. She nodded towards Zhou Li, first placed a tray on the table, and then stood aside obediently, waiting for Zhou Li to give orders.

"First let me see what kind of person you are."

Zhou Li crossed his legs and then pulled away the cloth covering the first tray, revealing the contents.

A painting.

Zhou Li once discussed with Tang Wan and others how to identify whether a person is Mrs. Golden Snake's lackey. After going through various examples and refutations, Zhou Li came up with a perfect way to test whether a person is a lackey of Mrs. Golden Snake.

Efficient, simple and straightforward.

Zhou Li picked up the scroll and unfolded it directly in front of the other party.

On the scroll, Mrs. Golden Snake's fragrant shoulders are half exposed. She wants to refuse but welcomes her, with an extremely sullen air.

That's right, this is a picture of Mrs. Golden Snake.

Very straightforward.

No one expected that Tang Wan, who was always known for his illiterate father-in-law, would actually have a special talent for painting. What people didn't expect was that this guy's painting talent was not limited to the painting and ink painting he learned during his Taixue period, but he also taught himself figures. In addition, as the young master of the Tang Sect, she has a clear understanding of the structure of the human body. It can be said that she is an innate holy body.

These factors were superimposed together. In just one hour last night, Tang Wan drew three astringent pictures of the Golden Snake Lady based on the glimpse of the Jinxu Diaolou. Among them, the characters have perfect structure, appropriate colors, and reasonable postures, which make people's blood rush. It is a version that even Yun Baibai dare not show to Yun Baibai for fear of contaminating her pure heart.

Yes, this is how to identify whether the other party is a lackey of the Golden Snake Gang.

The moment Shitu appeared in front of Sili, Zhou Li's eyes suddenly became sharp.

There was no anger, no shock, not too much reluctance and avoidance, only the man's subconscious admiration and bewilderment when he saw Shitu.

Okay, not from the Golden Snake Gang.

Zhou Li immediately understood that this person was indeed not from the Golden Snake Gang. To deal with a group like the Golden Snake Gang that regarded their master as their faith, a picture of their master was enough to penetrate their minds.

After putting away the Shitu, Zhou Li glanced at the reluctant Sili and confirmed that this thing indeed had nothing to do with the Golden Snake Gang, at least he would not be a main member of the Golden Snake Gang.

Then comes the second tray.

Under Sili's gaze, Zhou Li opened the second tray.

Sili swallowed and did not dare to move, staring intently at the movements of Zhou Li's hands. Then, Zhou Li took out a piece of candy.

A piece of candy that looks like the King of Han.

Suddenly, Sili's original relaxed expression disappeared, replaced by shock and panic.

"How could you?!"

Sili shouted subconsciously, but he also reacted, looking frightened and not daring to speak.

"whee."

Zhou Li smiled. He turned the candy man in his hand and said, "I specifically asked her to take this candy out of the house of the candy man Zhang. I didn't avoid anyone, and even took the candy out in a big way." Bring it in. Tell me, if I throw you out, there are sugar stains on the corners of your mouth, and this candy stick also appears in your mouth, what will happen?"

"Tell me, can your master tolerate you living?"

Zhou Li smiled happily, his eyes curved like four eyebrows.

But this Sili felt only fear and disbelief in his heart. He never thought that he would one day experience such a difficult choice. It's like chocolate-flavored shit and shit-flavored chocolate come together, a classic choice.

He didn't say anything, so Zhou Li forced the candy man into his mouth. Why did the King of Han ask him to collect Tangren Zhang's body? It was to prevent Tangren Zhang's little things from being exposed. But once this thing entered his mouth, he was like a baked sweet potato that had sat on a carriage until it was rotten. Who else could he be if his crotch was not the same color as you?

By then, the King of Han would be able to find someone to eat him alive without Zhou Li taking action.

You said you didn't eat?

You don’t want anything delivered to your door. Do you really not want to eat it?

You said you ate but you didn't say anything?

Do you really eat it? !

Therefore, Sili now seems to have many paths, but in fact he only has one path left. Just cooperate with Zhou Li and tell him what he wants to hear, what you can say, otherwise...

"I can't necessarily guarantee which mouth you used to eat this candy."

Zhou Li said with a fierce smile.

"You... tell me, I'm just a clerk, there are too many things I don't know at all."

Sili trembled and spoke. "Okay, just cooperate."

Zhou Li nodded and said, "Did you kill Sugar Man Zhang?"

"Ah I?"

Sili was stunned, "I didn't kill anyone?"

"Then why did you suddenly appear at Erdao Street?"

Zhou Li asked directly: "Who asked you to go?"

"The county magistrate... Our county magistrate told me this morning that he asked me to go to Erdaojiekou at noon. He told me to go to Tang Man Zhang to get a windfall."

Sili seemed to realize something, and his face suddenly turned pale, "Wait a minute, Tangren Zhang is dead?"

"Windfall?"

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes. He seemed to realize something and asked, "Does your county magistrate know Tangren Zhang?"

"Knowing each other."

In order to prevent his lower body from eating the candy that would make him lose his upper body, Sili hurriedly said: "The county magistrate and the candy man Zhang have always known each other. He has such skills and will not be coveted by others. It is because of our magistrate." Bless him, otherwise he will definitely be kidnapped by other organizations."

"Then why did you bring so many people here?"

Zhou Li was a little surprised.

"Collect...protection money."

A trace of inappropriate shyness appeared on Sili's face. After all, as a government official, he was still a little shy to say these words directly.

Snapped.

Tang Wan slapped her face subconsciously. Looking at the innocent-looking Sili, an innocent expression appeared on her face under the mask, "I'm sorry, I treated you like a beast."

"Go away and stand."

Zhou Li insulted Tang Wan very self-awarely.

"it is good."

Tang Wan stood aside obediently, motionless.

"In other words, you came to pick up the goods from Tangren Zhang, and you met Hou Jue and the others when you were picking up the goods, so..."

Zhou Li stood up, walked to Sili, frowned and asked, "Why do you want to deal with Hou Jue?"

"Deal with it? I didn't deal with it."

Sili was stunned for a moment, then said matter-of-factly: "In Taiying, even the sweeper in the house can scold him if he doesn't stop at night. I just scolded him routinely, and I didn't do anything."

Zhou Li and Tang Wan were both silent.

Grass feed your horse.

Forgot, the government servants in Beiliang are a special case, this kind of imbecile is common.

Zhou Li couldn't help sighing. He finally understood that it was a sin to think too highly of other people's qualities. He rubbed his face vigorously, waved his hands feebly, and said:

"Tell me, what is the goods your county magistrate asked you to pick up?"

"this···"

Sili looked embarrassed, but after Zhou Li lowered his head and took out the candy bar, he immediately said:

"It's a sugar painting! A beautiful sugar painting!"

In an instant, Zhou Li raised his head, his original helplessness and bitterness swept away, replaced by an indescribable excitement: "Beauty Candy Painting?"

"Yes Yes."

Si Li panicked and said: "The county magistrate specifically told me before leaving that these sugar paintings are of vital importance and are used by His Highness the King of Han to select his concubines, so there should be no mistakes. I thought I could knock some money off and extort some money. I just found a few people to go with me, but it didn’t work out, it didn’t work out…”

"Oh~"

Zhou Li squinted his eyes and nodded, looking meaningfully at Sili in front of him. He sat straight on the chair, stretched out his hand, pulled Tang Wan over, and stuffed the Hanwang candy painting into Tang Wan's mouth under Sili's horrified gaze.

"It's fake. It was thrown into the scrap bin by Tangren Zhang."

Zhou Li pointed at Tang Wan, who was happily eating sugar paintings with squinted eyes, and said, "Tang Ren Zhang died just a few minutes before you left."

"Ah, this?"

Sili was stunned. He didn't expect that he was just here to pick up the sugar paintings and make some money as usual, but he was involved in this kind of case. Suddenly, he thought of a lot and associated a lot.

"You, you!"

Stuttering, Sili said tremblingly: "Young man, you don't know that Tang Ren Zhang is dead! How dare you, this kid? No, you can't do it! Tang Ren Zhang is a master of the Five Realms, and he is a master of sugar painting. You are so extraordinary that I treat you politely every day, so how can I dare to harbor ill intentions?"

Chew chew chew.

"I believe you. I definitely believe you. It's not that you are trustworthy. The main thing is that you really won't be the murderer."

Zhou Li knew in his heart that there was a high probability that this Sili would not be the murderer. Ma Chenglong told him that although Tangren Zhang lived in seclusion, it did not mean that he had lost his vigilance. Except for Ma Chenglong and a few people, Tangren Zhang would hardly trust anyone easily, let alone a Sili.

Then the problem is coming.

Chew chew chew.

Who killed Tangren Zhang?

What does the so-called beauty candy painting mean?

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes, and his brain began to think and connect every clue he could think of. But the problem is that although these clues exist, they are all isolated from each other and difficult to connect.

Chew chew chew.

Where does the problem occur?

Chew chew chew.

"You eat a piece of candy and you chew it, where's your mother?"

Zhou Li couldn't hold it back anymore and burst into anger.

"well enough."

Tang Wan thought for a while and said: "This thing is just a piece of wax after all. It cannot be digested if you don't chew it."

"what?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly thought of something and his expression changed drastically. He directly stretched out his hand and took out the sugar painting from Tang Wan's mouth.

What kind of sugar painting is this?

Zhou Li and Tang Wan looked at each other, and both of them could see what the other was thinking. Because the moment this mold appeared, many things began to make sense.

What’s wrapped in this “abandoned sugar painting” is nothing else.

It’s Mrs. Golden Snake’s sugar painting mold.

"Mrs. Golden Snake..."

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes, and the beautiful and elegant woman appeared in his mind again. He still can't forget Mrs. Jin Snake's last meaningful words in the Jin Xu Diao Building.

"You know, I know. I know, you know. But what you and I don't know, someone else knows."

"Sima Riddler."

This was Zhou Li's answer. (End of chapter)