The God and Buddha are actually me

Name: Qingzhou Ghost King Case

Location: Daqian Qingzhou City

Organizer: Yue Ling (Jian Hou)

Danger: Disaster Level

Status: Unclosed

Confidentiality: A

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Beside the pond, Zhang Jiuyang looked at his file and couldn't help feeling a little strange.

Especially when he saw Yue Ling's evaluation of himself at the end of the file, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"According to the survivors' oral account, this thief claimed to be the ninth heavenly stem of Huangquan. He was extremely vicious and hated the dignitaries of the time. He slaughtered hundreds of Qingzhou officials and gentry overnight. His methods were extremely cruel and aroused the anger of both humans and gods!"

"But this thief is very powerful, especially good at hiding, and has a meticulous mind. It is not possible to catch him in ten days. He should be included in the Huangquan case and investigated together."

Zhang Jiuyang read the file completely and sighed.

"The emperor is really willing to spend a lot of money. In addition to the elixir that improves cultivation, there is also a copy of "The Secret Book of Thunder Method" and a priceless magic weapon."

"I didn't expect that I would be so valuable... I am even tempted by it."

Yue Ling couldn't laugh, and said, "You are optimistic. Now the Imperial Observatory has listed you as one of the top ten wanted criminals. When you walk around as the Ghost King in the future, they will not treat you as one of their own."

This is also what she is most worried about.

Once Zhang Jiuyang becomes the real ninth heavenly stem of Huangquan, she will be the only one in the Imperial Observatory who knows his true identity.

Other colleagues will only want to eat his flesh raw, drink his blood, and cut him into pieces.

In short, Zhang Jiuyang not only has to fight the evil spirits of Huangquan, but also has to guard against attacks from his own people.

"Haha, the top ten wanted criminals?"

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked, "Where am I ranked?"

"The tenth."

Seeing his excitement, Yue Ling said unhappily, "Now you are really famous. You are listed as one of the top ten wanted criminals in your first appearance."

Zhang Jiuyang sneered and said, "Which nine are ahead of me?"

Kill them one by one!

Even if he is a villain, he will be the chief of all evil!

Yue Ling reached out and knocked him, smiling and saying, "Most of them are evil spirits in the underworld. For example, in the 800-li Tongtian Mountains, there is a mountain king who calls himself Tongtian King. In that mountain range, even the sixth-level cultivators are not his opponents."

"There is also the evil spirit in the Demon Buddha Conjoined Case, who is extremely good at spiritual secrets and spells, and can make thousands of people become believers invisibly, cutting their own flesh to offer to the evil Buddha."

"Not to mention the distant ones, the skinners raised by the Painted Skin Master, each of them has the strength of the fourth level, and their own Taoism can be imagined."

She shook her head and smiled, "You are a small second-level cultivator, and you can be included in it. You are already a fake and a fake. Do you still want to kill them one by one?"

"What second level? I will be in the third level soon!"

Zhang Jiuyang said with some shame and anger, "The Hundred Days Gate will be over soon. In less than a month, I will be able to break through the realm to show you!"

"Okay, okay, the Ghost King of Qingzhou is really powerful. He actually has a third level..."

Yue Ling's voice was full of laughter.

Zhang Jiuyang was able to reach the third realm in such a short time, which was an amazing speed, but it did seem a bit out of place among the ten most wanted criminals.

Zhang Jiuyang snorted coldly. If I could not beat him, I would have to compete with you in martial arts today.

The two of them stopped talking about Huangquan and sat side by side. Zhang Jiuyang went fishing while Yue Ling took out the book "Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts" and read it.

Although she had read it more than a dozen times, she never got tired of it.

Especially since this sequel was the only copy of Mr. Liao Zhai and was not circulated in the market.

After getting familiar with Zhang Jiuyang, she no longer concealed her dedication to reading. The female general, who was always mighty and indifferent, clenched her fists and sneered from time to time.

She muttered a few words in her mouth.

"Hehe, you already have a way to die..."

"He died like this, it's really a bargain for him!"

"Why don't you draw the sword to kill ghosts?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled. He didn't expect that Yue Ling, who was reading a book, was the kind of person who couldn't stop talking. If it was in the previous life, she must have liked to send barrages or talk about this chapter.

"Hey, you disturbed my fish."

After not catching fish for a long time, Zhang Jiuyang couldn't help but remind him.

Yue Ling didn't say anything, but just glanced at Qingji.

"Got it!"

Little Qingji, who liked to work the most, was refreshed and jumped into the pond, driving the perch to eat Zhang Jiuyang's bait.

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."

Yue Ling's mouth corners showed a slight smile.

Time passed little by little, and soon the golden sun gradually set, and the afterglow of the sunset gave the pond water a layer of light golden waves.

Yue Ling finished reading again, she closed the book and stretched lazily.

Silver armor and red robes could not cover the slender curves, and the handsome face seemed to be glowing under the setting sun, as if it was carved from jade.

The sharp sword eyebrows and heroic eyes seemed to be a little gentle because of the leisure this afternoon.

The breeze blew, and a few leaves floated on her head.

Yue Ling didn't care at all and said, "Zhang Jiuyang, it's getting late, I should go."

Although she arrived in Qingzhou a few days ago, she was busy helping to finish the Qingzhou Ghost King case, and only squeezed out half a day of leisure today.

"The mountains are high and the waters are long, take care, General, by the way, I have something to give you."

After Zhang Jiuyang finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to her.

"What is this?"

Yue Ling unfolded it and found that there were more than a dozen names on it, and some of them looked very familiar to her, as if they were officials in the court.

"List."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said, "I said I would give you a list. A real man should not go back on his word."

Yue Ling was startled, and then a trace of excitement appeared in her eyes, and she said, "Could this be..."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and said, "These are all tortured from Nie Guangxian. The people on it are all the people of the Painted Skin Master. Nie Guangxian has had intersections with them."

After a pause, Zhang Jiuyang reminded, "You are now in charge of the Qingzhou Ghost King case. You are in power. You can use this favorable wind to investigate these people."

"Of course, don't be too anxious. You must take slow steps. It's best to make it an accident."

Yue Ling looked at him and nodded, "Don't worry, I understand."

Only in this way can the risk of Zhang Jiuyang's exposure be minimized to the greatest extent.

She held the list and looked at Zhang Jiuyang with emotion.

He is really a person who is good at creating miracles.

Many things that were as difficult as ascending to heaven seemed to be solved in an instant in his hands.

But she knew that these were all fought for with his life.

"Zhang Jiuyang... come back alive."

"Don't worry, at present, only the owner of the Painted Skin may doubt my identity. As long as I can confuse the water, he is alone and has a mouth, and some things cannot be explained clearly."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled faintly and said, "This is just the first harvest. There will be more in the future."

Yue Ling raised his Dragon Sparrow Knife and said with a smile: "You haven't had a new work for a long time. If you dare to stop writing and don't come back, be careful that I will not spare you under my knife."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, saying: "Mr. Liao Zhai can't write it, what does it have to do with me, Zhang Jiuyang-"

Clang!

The Dragon Sparrow Knife was slightly unsheathed, and the knife light was as bright as a pool of autumn water.

"Ahem, write, I must write!"

"I'll show you when I finish it."

Yue Ling showed a satisfied smile and nodded. Just when he was about to say something, his face suddenly changed and he made a shushing gesture to him.

Then, a voice came from outside.

"Xiaojiu, is our Yuetou here with you?"

It was Lao Gao's voice.

Yue Ling hurriedly hid the list carefully in her lapel, and then patted the dust off her body. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Zhang Jiuyang stepped forward and helped her take off the fallen leaves on her head.

"Okay, there are no flaws now."

Zhang Jiuyang teased, "You didn't sneak in without telling your men."

Yue Ling glared at him, then turned around, her voice cold and majestic.

"I'm here, come in."

Lao Gao walked into the courtyard and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yue Ling, as if he had found his backbone.

"Yuetou, His Majesty has issued an urgent decree, ordering you to return to the palace immediately to meet the emperor."

He felt that Yuetou was a little unhappy, as if he didn't want to be disturbed, but he was helpless in his heart.

These days, their group of people ran around and were very tired, but in the end the clues were broken, and it was likely to become an unsolved case.

Yue Tou gave them a half-day off to rest.

As a result, His Majesty suddenly sent someone to deliver the imperial edict, but they couldn't find Yue Tou!

Or Lao Gao suddenly had an idea, wondering if Yue Tou would go to Zhang Jiuyang's house, and it turned out to be true.

"Got it."

Yue Ling nodded, and then saluted Zhang Jiuyang.

"When I finish this matter, I will bring a pot of good wine to congratulate you on your triumphant return."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Yue Ling turned and left, and when she reached the door, she couldn't help but pause, turned her head and looked deeply at the tall and graceful young man in white standing by the pond.

Zhang Jiuyang said that the Huangquan Order would soon be full of black light, and the second Huangquan gathering would be just around the corner.

Maybe this will be the last time the two meet.

"Remember to write."

"Okay."

It was just a simple farewell, she nodded, and finally stepped out of the yard, never looking back.

The resolute and decisive female general didn't want others to see her hesitation and worry.

Lao Gao always felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird.

He came forward and asked curiously, "Xiao Jiu, do you and our Yuetou really have... that kind of relationship?"

Zhang Jiuyang turned around and continued to sit down and fish.

"We just fish together and drink tea. Your Yuetou is too proud. It may not be a bad thing that the case was frustrated this time."

Lao Gao nodded in agreement.

"Fortunately, you can comfort Yuetou. You don't know that in the Imperial Observatory, although there are many people who admire Yuetou, she seems to have few friends. After the case is over, she practices hard alone and never rests."

Zhang Jiuyang's hand paused slightly while fishing.

"By the way, Xiao Jiu, do you have any good ideas about the Qingzhou Ghost King case?"

Lao Gao couldn't help asking.

In his opinion, Zhang Jiuyang not only has a high talent for cultivation, but also has a quick mind and can often see details that are overlooked.

The previous Yunniang case was first proposed by Zhang Jiuyang, who may have had two Yunniangs.

Zhang Jiuyang pondered for a long time and spoke slowly.

"This case...I'm afraid it's not simple."

Lao Gao nodded, and then waited for a long time, but didn't wait for the next sentence.

"No more?"

"No more."

Lao Gao: "..."

"The Qingzhou Ghost King is too powerful. A little Si Chen like you should not get close to him. He might just blow you to death."

Lao Gao snorted coldly and said, "One day, we will catch him!"

After a pause, he asked again, "Xiao Jiu, you have a sharp mind. Help me analyze where he might be hiding?"

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."

"Why are you silent?"

"Forget it, you haven't even read the file, what can you analyze?"

Lao Gao shook his head and left immediately.

Looking at his back, Zhang Jiuyang smiled.

When Lao Gao knows that he is the Ghost King, the scene will be very interesting.

Sunset and moon rise.

Zhang Jiuyang has not returned to the house, and it is rare that he has not practiced. He holds the fishing rod, as if waiting for something.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the black light of the Huangquan Order is getting brighter and brighter.

He has a vague premonition that the next Huangquan gathering will start soon.

Tonight!

"Ali."

Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyes suddenly.

The next moment, Ali floated out of the room with a two-layer box and handed it to Zhang Jiuyang solemnly.

She felt that Brother Jiu seemed to be going to do something very dangerous.

"Brother Jiu, can't you take me with you?"

She pouted to show her dissatisfaction.

Zhang Jiuyang stroked her head and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not going to fight this time."

"What is that for?"

The smile on his face gradually faded, and his voice was filled with some inexplicable chill.

"Go up the mountain and give gifts."

The next moment, his body became fainter and fainter in the moonlight, almost transparent, and finally disappeared completely.

What is coming will eventually come.

Master of Painted Skin, let's see who will die first.

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