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The Case of the Cat Ghost Chapter 14: Entering Anbu and Going to Southern Border

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    "Qin Zheng, take her to him for an autopsy. Remember to compare it with the skull from last time." Shen Cong ordered and left the Duwei's mansion.

    When passing the lobby, he stopped slowly.

    In the middle of the high hall, there is an Xiuchun knife hanging on the wall.  The scabbard was somewhat worn, and the demon blood stained on it had turned dark brown. It looked very old and chilling.

    I heard that before Beizhen Fusi changed its name to Duwei's Mansion, there were also two divisions, light and dark, to catch people and demons respectively.

    This Xiuchun knife was owned by Gu Ye, the first demon-slayer from Fusi of Beizhen.  Because of his many great achievements, his stories have been passed down to this day. He is a demon-slaying saber, and he is also enshrined in the Duwei's mansion to deter demons and ghosts.

    At that time, civility was more important than martial arts, and it was already extraordinary for this ancestor to be able to achieve such a level.

    bowing to the embroidered spring knife, Shen Cong left slowly.

    Before stepping out of the Captain's Mansion, a black flying fish robe hurried back.

    "The secret department of the Captain's Mansion listens to the order and gathers in the lobby!" Song Cheng walked towards the lobby, twisting the twirling formula with his wrist, and transmitted the sound to every inch of the Captain's Mansion.

    Shen Cong silently turned his head and turned back.

    Gu Jiuling and Qin Zheng walked out of the prison and stood with Shen Cong.

    "Yun Zhe, what's the matter, why does your lord look so bad?" Qin Zheng asked secretly through voice transmission.

    Shen Cong shook his head.

    He hasn't deduced it yet, and he doesn't know before and after.

    "It was only eight hundred miles south of Xinjiang in a hurry and sent a secret edict. The flood in the Qiantang River was caused by monsters. Their morals were so high that the local Taoists could not suppress them. Please the emperor send Anbu Jinyiwei to help subdue the monsters. Now I am an official, what I want to read  In the name of this official, I will go to the southern border to collect demons together!"

    Song Cheng slowly regained his anxious expression, and began to roll the roll.

    At the end, all three of Shen Cong were read.

    Gu Jiuling frowned, moved the corners of her lips, and was about to speak.

    "In Jinyiwei, if you don't obey orders, you will be kicked out. If you want to investigate the case, don't disobey your superiors." Shen Cong secretly pulled Gu Jiuling back, and sent a voice transmission into the secret road.

    Hearing this, Gu Jiuling lowered her eyes.

    The three of them bowed to each other at the same time and went back home.

    Shen Cong handed over the investigation of human skin trading to He Qi, and then walked into Wuwang Pavilion.

    He knocked on the door and found that the door was bolted, raised his eyebrows and stepped into it step by step from the wall with a golden halo.

    Gu Jiuling, who was packing up his things: "" To him, the door bolt seemed to be just a decoration.

    "Little Marquis, do you know what you will face when you enter the Anbu of Jinyiwei?" Shen Cong sat casually, unfolded the jade-faced keel fan and shook it.

    "Demons and ghosts, the troublemaker is no different from the wicked. Killing the enemy is killing, killing the demon¡ª" Gu Jiuling slowly picked up the sword on the table, held the hilt, pulled the long sword out of the scabbard expressionlessly, and began to wipe it carefully  ,

    "It's also killing."

    The clean sword body refracts the cold light, and one can see the chill and cruelty on the battlefield with just one glance.

    "What a brave little general." Shen Cong laughed, but there was no amusement in his eyes.

    "How can demons and ghosts be treated in the same way as humans? Although there are good monsters, most of them are born cruel and tyrannical. Human nature is nothing more than a display to them. If you make a wrong step, you will lose your bones."

    Those big monsters can destroy the world with a snap of their fingers.

    Furthermore, according to ancient records, although monsters are sanctioned by the law of heaven, after all, the connection between the upper world and the ordinary world is not very close, and it will take a hundred years at the fastest to go back and forth.  When the upper realm comes to the mortal realm, breaking the balance between the demon and the Tao, the strength will be restricted by the realm, and it may not be higher than the Sanxian who is about to ascend, and it may even be counterproductive.

    However, the good and evil monsters restrain each other, and over time, the immortals also turn a blind eye and close one eye, no longer descending to the lower realms, and risking danger to subjugate the demons.

    Gu Jiuling put away the long sword and looked at the former with fixed eyes: "Therefore, please, Your Highness, take the little minister to practice."

    The torrential rain came.

    A group of chariots and horses, which looked unpretentious, took advantage of the night and slowly melted into the rain, leaving the brightly lit city of Chang'an.

    In a carriage in the middle, Shen Cong looked up and down Gu Jiuling who had changed into plain clothes, rubbed his chin and asked him: "Young Master, do you really want me to melt that demon pill for you and turn it into your mana?  "

    The young master sitting across from him was meditating. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and nodded slowly.

    He wanted to personally investigate the case of Miemen, so he had to join the Anbu of Jinyiwei.

    What Jin Yiwei Anbu faced were all demons and ghosts¡ªhe was not allowed to be an official in the court for three years before his funeral, and there were other generals guarding the frontier, so he had no worries, and he was not afraid of death.

      As for the demon pill

    Thinking of the letter that was burned by herself, Gu Jiuling's cold eyes gradually became a little more gentle.

    That was the best birthday gift his father gave him.

    "Okay." After thinking for a while, Shen Cong nodded, "The power of the half-celestial being is connected with magic, and it is more pure. It's just that the process is a little painful. If you can't bear it, I will use secret techniques to take it out."

    "I can." Gu Jiuling shook her head.

    He grew up in the frontier since he was a child, and the suffering he has suffered is far beyond what other people can compare.

    His father was Marquis of Dingguo, a well-known general.  But it was precisely because his father was a soldier in his hands that he had been trained more strictly by Gu Yuanjia since he was a child.

    Before hanging down, he fought with dogs, slept with wolves, and was only injured by strong wine;

    When dancing the spoon, he led the army to send out troops, won the first battle, went deep into the enemy's hinterland, and took the head of the Turkic prince.

    This was originally a supreme honor, he was being pursued by all the soldiers with joy, and he was waiting for Gu Yuanjia's praise with joy.

    What can be exchanged is only Gu Yuanjia's scolding.

    He said that he was too reckless. If he was attacked by the enemy, he would die outside the border and never return to his hometown Chang'an.

    Gu Jiuling remembered that it was snowy and windy that day.

    Accompanied by the howling and biting cold wind, he knelt outside the tent all night.

    If they had stayed in the southern border, maybethey wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable end like extinction.

    Gu Jiuling lowered her eyes.

    "Little Marquis, it will still be some time before we arrive in southern Xinjiang. Let me teach you the method of entraining qi to get started, so that you can absorb the magic power of the demon pill." Shen Cong slowly opened his lips, interrupting Gu Jiuling's memories at the right time.

    The little duke raised his head slowly, his clean and clear eyes were bottomless.  From a distance, he was dressed in white clothes, and he looked as elegant as the moon in the clouds.

    "Thank you, Your Highness." Gu Jiuling nodded slightly.

    People on Moshang are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world, probably it is better.  It's a pity that it seems like a piece of cold jade that can't be covered.

    "There are no rulers and ministers outside, so there is no need to call me Your Highness." Shen Cong secretly sighed with emotion at the good looks of the person in front of him, and Shen Cong sat down slowly, "I will pass on the introductory formula to you, believe it or not, learn it or not, it's all in your mind  .¡±

    Each casual cultivator has his own way, and the introductory formulas he comprehend are naturally different.

    If a beginner makes a wrong step, it is a wrong step.  Later, he will only go mad, and there is no cure.

    Shen Cong read out a passage, and seeing that Gu Jiuling seemed puzzled, he drew in the void with spiritual power and wrote it out.
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