I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 94 The winner is justified

It was definitely only once that the whole family was wiped out in front of Cao An.

It was Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Industry, who committed suicide out of fear of committing the crime.

The scene that day of swallowing demon blood and massacring the whole family with his own hands was still vivid in Cao An's mind.

I remember that after their search, they also discovered that Yuan Wailang's daughter was not among the dead. Unexpectedly, she had already infiltrated the underworld and became the bedfellow of the Fan family.

No wonder Kong Ling keeps saying that she has never deceived Master Fan.

That foreign minister from the Ministry of Industry was a courtier of Bei Yan, so Kong Ling was naturally considered a citizen of Bei Yan's country.

Even including the background of the death of his parents, he had already been mentally prepared for his father's death.

Everything they did was for Beiyan.

"But why didn't you tell me earlier!" Master Fan clenched his fists, his face full of pain.

"I warned you! But you have no fighting spirit at all. You have also seen the people of Beiyan in the snow disaster. We must rely on ourselves to pass on the blood of Beiyan."

The confrontation between Kong Ling and Master Fan can be regarded as the love between children and the hatred between the family and the country.

Whether they bet on benefiting the people or on the people resisting Daxing, both of them started out for Beiyan, but the latter was more radical and had no retreat.

Perhaps the previous quarrel in the council hall was the last chance given to Master Fan by these subordinates.

If they were willing to save their brothers and take up arms against the imperial court, they would definitely still support and love him.

But now the head of the Fan family is just a lackey of the Daxing Dynasty. He is content to live in this dark world and help those enemies guard the tombs.

The brothers' rebellion is also reasonable.

Of course, any infiltration or instigation of rebellion is not something that can be accomplished overnight. It is indispensable to move people with emotion, understand them with reason, and lure them with benefits.

The Kong family has obviously found a backer.

"So, your father went to make human bottles for people? And you were sent to infiltrate the underworld?"

"That's right, after the matter is completed, the man promised us that Beiyan would restore the country."

"Oh, do you believe him so much?"

"Otherwise? Can you still believe that the Daxing Dynasty will succeed? Even if that person doesn't keep his word, at least you, the Daxing Dynasty, won't have an easy time."

Crazy people are really reckless!
  It's best to get support. Without support, the Daxing Dynasty will fall into war, and Beiyan still has a good chance of recovering.

Just listening to their conversation, you will know that the people of Beiyan who were affected by the disaster a few days ago must have a difficult life.

Today's move was a desperate move. Everyone clenched their weapons and prepared for a life-and-death battle.

But Cao An, uncharacteristically, asked Kong Ling: "Your calculation is indeed very clever. We have surrendered. Can you tell me who is behind the scenes? I want to go to him to entrust my dream after my death."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Kong Ling was stunned, and even Pang Shi next to him almost cursed.

"Cao An! Can't you have some fighting spirit? Before the fight, why are you... starting to think about dreaming?"

"It's hard to fight! Do you think this is pure demon blood on the ground? These should be synthesized poisons. They are the same group that attacked Prince An's Mansion. Together with the poisonous smoke, the mountain road is sealed. Where can we escape? "

When Pang Shi heard this, his heart trembled, and he quickly looked towards the mountain path.

Sure enough, a large number of rebels have arrived from the rear. Although they are all masters, they can't stand up to the large number of people on the other side!
  The way back was cut off, or even thunder was ignited to directly destroy the mountain road. At this moment, they were like turtles in an urn, trapped and died here by the poisonous smoke.

"If I had known earlier, I should have mobilized more troops." Pang Shi already regretted it.

Among the gangsters, he only cared about Master Fan, and thought that the rest of the minions were nothing more than nothing to worry about.

Unexpectedly, this group of people had already hooked up with the big forces, and there were so many rebels.

"Rebellion is normal. Who would think that this shady gangster can have a future? Look at our Tsing Yi Department and the regular officials, we only have hundreds of trusted brothers. But there are thousands of gangsters. It’s strange that people can have the same heart.”

Cao An always remembers a saying: There are many bad people in the ghost market.

And the gangsters are gangsters in the ghost market. People from all three religions and nine schools can't choose many trustworthy people.

While boosting others' prestige, he sheathed his weapons. Cao An's actions made Kong Ling startled and suspicious.

I couldn't help but ask: "Master Cao, are you ready to surrender?"

"That's right, long live Beiyan Kingdom."

"..."

With an unscrupulous answer, has Cao An given up on himself?

No, the more it is a moment like this, the more we cannot take it lightly.

Kong Ling took out a bottle from her arms and looked at Cao An warily: "That gentleman once told me that what you do is completely unconstrained, and you cannot believe anything you say. Unless you take the initiative to swallow this poison."

Kong Ling threw a poison, which was Cao An's first step to surrender.

Cao An took the pill, evaluated the outcome of the game between the poison and the "Five Zang Vajra Art" in his hand, and finally gave up.

Throwing the pills away, he complained to Mr. Fan beside him: "Your wife is really difficult to deal with."

"Oh, I fell in love with her back then because of her unwillingness to admit defeat!"

Master Fan took a deep breath and held the ax again, his aura condensed to its peak: "Come on Kong Ling, if you want to fulfill your ambition, just step on my corpse!"

The decisive roar made Kong Ling blush with anger: "Why are you so stubborn! Can't I let you go back to your hometown and see the suffering people, but I can't let you be touched?"

Master Fan shook his head slightly: "I saw it, so I decided on the current path. I asked the villagers and elders, and they told me that the biggest dream now is to survive. Beiyan can no longer afford to experience war. "

In war, the people must be the sufferers.

The local officials in Daxing are already working hard to fight against natural disasters. If a war starts at this time, the people of Beiyan will not even have a way to survive.

Master Fan and Kong Ling are going to two extremes now. Who is right?

Cao An felt that the winning side was justified.

"Winner takes all, loser for Kou."

"If you win tonight and the restoration of the country is successful, then everyone present will be heroes."

"It's a pity that you can't win, so you are destined to be just a group of thieves."

Cao An's sudden strong speech shocked everyone.

So, was the show of weakness just now really a cliché? Where do they get the confidence?

Kong Ling secretly thought it was bad and quickly ordered: "Set poisonous smoke, we can't let them escape!"

The torch in his hand ignites the demon blood on the ground, and it only takes a few breaths to ignite fierce poisonous smoke.

The black rebels had taken the antidote in advance and were fighting in the poisonous smoke. With more than a thousand people fighting against eight people, they would definitely have the upper hand.

Unfortunately, Cao An was already prepared.

"Amitabha!" The Buddha's trumpets sounded in unison, and eighteen figures fell down in the darkness, shattering hundreds of feet of ground in an instant. The dust swirled around, flying sand and rocks spread across the entire place.

The burning of kerosene cannot be extinguished by ordinary water, but it can be neutralized by dust storms.

The one who can do this is undoubtedly the Eighteenth Monk from Tuqi.

Their Ksitigarbha Buddha's mind is an expert at controlling sand and soil. Their legs plunge into the ground and stand in a stalemate with the burning poisonous fire. Even if it cannot be completely extinguished, the power of the poisonous smoke array is still very powerful.

And the biggest problem now is that Sanyang was seriously ill yesterday and has not recovered yet.

Strength doesn't have much impact, but his brain is not very good and he looks very irritable.

In the storm of flying sand and rocks, Sanyang's eyes were as red as a demon's head. He clasped his palms together and shouted: "My Buddha is compassionate! Save all sentient beings!"

boom!
  After saying that, I saw a huge clog shoe falling from the sky, trampling dozens of people to death in an instant. He was very compassionate at first sight.

At the same time, the enemies blocked on the mountain road also began to be attacked. The elites of the Imperial City Division, who were supposed to be poisoned according to the plan, cooperated with the Twelve Golden Scales and rushed into the battlefield.

"You! Have you seen through our plan a long time ago?" Kong Ling looked at Cao An in surprise.

She had heard about how powerful Cao An was, but she didn't expect him to be so good at predicting things?

Cao An just rolled his eyes: "It's not that I predict things like a god, it's that your plan is so stupid that I didn't believe it at all."

After coming out of the Huangquan Fork Road, when he heard that Pang Shi's important people were blocked, Cao An directly asked Ma Lao to go back and bring in reinforcements without hesitation.

Everyone else was confident, and tonight was destined not to go well. He believed in the brothers from the Tsing Yi Department even more.

Then the Immortal Tomb suddenly vibrated, and he suggested that he should go down and have a look. Doesn't this scene have a trap written all over it?
  Only a fool can't see it!

"???"

"Why is it a trap? Why can't I see it?" Ying Huorong obviously gave up thinking and asked directly with his eyes widened.

There's something wrong with the Immortal Tomb. Come down and check. Isn't this normal?

"But this fairy tomb has always been guarded by Master Fan. He is a surrendered general. If the court dares to be so reassured, it shows that you are not capable of making trouble. Will something go wrong as soon as I arrive? Who are you kidding?"

Ten years! Mr. Fan has guarded this place for ten years.

If the Immortal Tomb was that fragile, it would have been blown up countless times.

This was obviously a plan to invite you to the urn. Cao An just took advantage of the plan and asked Jin Qi and Tu Qi, who came to increase their numbers, to stand by.

If the Imperial City Division who stayed above was ambushed, they would rush out to rescue and form a counter-siege, and this plan would be ruined.

"I'm just curious. This plan is so crude. Did you come up with it yourself? Or was it the work of the person behind the scenes?" Cao An looked at Kong Ling.

The ambush plan was too crude. Even if Cao An failed to see through the key, there was a high chance that they could escape with their force.

This so-called Poison Formation Plan looks like a joke.

Unfortunately, Kong Ling would not give him the answer. She took out her dagger and stabbed Fan directly, and a melee broke out.

But it was more of a one-sided massacre than a melee.

The black labor rebels, who were arrogant and proud just now, were defeated in less than half a quarter of an hour under the joint attack. The cries of crying fathers and mothers for mercy resounded throughout the ghost market.

As for the leader of this incident, Fan Da’s wife Kong Ling... she committed suicide.

Even though Master Fan was determined to capture her alive and was prepared to use all his hard work over the years to beg the court to save her life, Kong Ling still had no hesitation and stabbed herself in the abdomen with a dagger.

Cao An was also shocked by this sudden reversal, but when he saw the smile on Kong Ling's face, he finally realized and understood the profound meaning of this last game.

Kong Ling didn't lie, she was sincere to Master Fan.

So after completing the mastermind's plan, she chose to start a fight.

She never expected to win tonight's battle, but at this moment, she already knew that she could not turn back.

That's why she didn't hesitate to put herself in trouble, just to bring out the villain around her husband.

"She died, but the people of Beiyan lived."

Pang Shi, who also saw Kong Ling's plan, also sighed with regret.

Kong Ling led the rebels to her death in order to help Master Fan. After this battle, Master Fan's loyalty will be greatly rewarded by the court.

As long as they mention it at that time, the refugees in Beiyan will definitely be able to survive the difficulties with the help of the imperial court.

After completing the contract to restore the country, saving the refugees in Beiyan, and marrying her husband, Kong Ling was indeed a hero among women.

……

During the yin time, the ghost gate opens when the moon is full.

In a mansion in Shangjiang City, it was particularly weird tonight.

In the deserted garden rockery, bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time, and sometimes it turned into low sobs, furtive and cold.

And just under this rockery, a secret room built of black jade was like purgatory at the moment.

In the black blood pool in the center, there seemed to be ghosts trying to crawl out, but they were restrained by the black blood and could not turn over. They could only keep struggling and crying.

In the corner, the coquettish human vase is still dancing, and the laughter seems to be ringing in the ears. Listen carefully, but it is full of sadness.

In front of the throne in the secret room, a subordinate in black was kneeling respectfully and handing the bottle in his hand to the man on the throne.
  "My lord, the turbid air from the immortal tomb has been taken away."

"Okay! Well done!"

The turbid atmosphere of the immortal tomb is what they have been waiting for.

Anyone who touches this turbid air will die, which is why the immortal tomb cannot be entered all year round.

"But for my "Hui Ren Jing", this is a great supplement." A proud and evil smile appeared on the man's face.

It stands to reason that their plan should have been successful long ago. It was all because of the poor performance of their subordinates and the loss of the black ring. It was only now that they found a way to collect the turbid energy.

"Fortunately, it's not too late. The day of worship next year will be the time when my magical power will be completed!" The man's eyes showed a fanatical look, as if everything was already won.

All the subordinates quickly knelt down and congratulated their lord on his great achievements.

"By the way, what's going on with Kong Ling? She knows too much, find an opportunity to kill her."

Cutting the grass and rooting out the roots is the man's way of doing things.

The subordinate quickly replied: "Back to my lord, Kong Ling is already dead. It seems that she wanted to intercept and kill the Imperial City Department and the Qingyi Department, but she was killed instead."

"Oh, that saves me the trouble. It doesn't matter if I agree to Beiyan's promise and help a bunch of them. Even Cao An is a big hidden danger."

"My lord, do you need your subordinates to take action to get rid of him?"

"No need. There are many experts in the Tsing Yi Department. It would be too dangerous to take action rashly. Just find a reason and transfer him away from Shangjiang City."

(End of this chapter)