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Facing the questioning of Pingxia County Sheriff, Lie Yan watched his nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart, like an old monk in meditation, without saying a word, just drinking tea one after another.
The sheriff of Pingxia sat for a while, staring at the Lie Counselor who was in Pingxia County but not under his control for a long time, sighed again, got up and left slowly.
Just when he had already reached the door, he suddenly heard a tired and hoarse voice behind him.
"Old governor, I don't want to talk about this matter, but I really can't talk about it for the time being, and it's useless to talk about it."
"It's useless to say?"
Sheriff Pingxia turned around abruptly, the wrinkles on her cheeks trembling.
He tried his best to control the speed and tone of his speech, and said slowly: "Chan Shi Lie, those people didn't know how they died until they died!"
Lie Yan put down the teacup that was already empty but had been clutching it in his hand, and said calmly: "Old governor, sometimes, there are certain things, it's better not to know than to know."
"Then when will we know the real truth? Instead of letting these rumors of monsters and ghosts spread among the people, confusing people's hearts, confusing people's hearts! If this continues, I, as the parent official of a county, should How to explain it to the imperial court and the common people in the county?"
Lie Yan closed his eyes and sighed quietly: "I don't know when, but I hope that time will never come."
Boom!
The door of the side hall was slammed shut, and Lie Yan's next muttering was also locked inside the door.
"Now that the time is not yet ripe, once the court lifts the lid, the demons and ghosts will be terrifying, but what is even more terrifying is the human heart. When the human heart is in chaos, the evil things that happen will be ten times a hundred times worse than the rumors "
"If you wait until you can no longer hide it and have to open the lid, if you can't find a really useful countermeasure, will this world, this Wei, still be the same as before?"
"The common people in the world?"
He laughed lowly, "The most suffering for them now is that they have no clothing and no food to eat. It's really going to be that time, ho ho"
"Thinking about it now, Concubine Luo's thoughts seem to have some truth."
"There is also Sima Qianhu, what a pity."
"However, if things continue like this, it won't be too long before the cover is uncovered. There are rumors in the Si Ya that the imperial court is secretly forming the Tianji Mansion and the Jin Jiewei, plus the ever-growing Mystery Department, uniting the government and military towns. , and even the strength of the rivers and lakes, in order to deal with the situation that is becoming more and more difficult to control, maybe it won't be too long, I will return to the capital again."
Lie Yanzhen took out a short dagger hidden on her body and rubbed it for a long time, then picked up the teapot, drank the already cold tea, got up and left the side hall.
Today, the matter of the Xiang family has not been resolved, and there is not even a convincing conclusion. This has kept him suppressed by a flame in his heart, supporting him to continue to stay here until the moment when the truth comes out, or until the arrival of his own death.
In the dead of night, Gu Juan took the two bronze mirrors he bought and sneaked into Xiang's mansion again.
This time, he found that the defense inside was too loose, and he almost completely turned into a look of letting the king pick and choose.
However, Xiang Juren was dead, and the family seemed to have been stripped of their pillars all of a sudden, and lost all their spirits. It was only under the forceful suppression by the spies of the Department of Unusual Information that they did not directly collapse into chaos.
With the bronze mirror in his arms, Gu Juan didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, until he stepped into the inner courtyard of the Xiang Mansion before he suddenly stopped and found a place to hide quickly.
The counselor of the Department of Strange News is still here.
He looked at the lit study room from afar, and suddenly remembered the Counselor of the Department of Odds and Hearings who had been silent in the courtyard in the middle of the night.
Moreover, he must be scared and worried now.
In Xiang Juren's favorite study room on weekdays, Lie Yan was sitting in front of the valuable carved desk, slowly flipping through the book with one hand, while the other hand was tucked into the sleeve, holding the handle tightly. A shimmering dagger.
On the table in front of him stood a one-and-a-half-foot-high bronze mirror, which reflected a faint yellow halo under the bright candlelight around it.
Although Lie Yan was flipping through the book, his mind was no longer on the words. The flame that had been smoldering in his chest since the morning has been burning until now, making him full of resentment, hotness and sadness.
"Last night, I was dragged into the corridor by you to foldI've done it once, but tonight I want to see if you can beat me to death! "
He closed the book with a snap, stared at his familiar but unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror, gritted his teeth and laughed: "I'm afraid of death, and even more afraid of red clothes, but what kind of thing are you? How can you play around with me for entertainment?"
"Come on, I'll wait for you, and I'll see whether you are the most terrifying, or the magical weapon that Brother Sima gave me before parting is more powerful!"
Swish!
The candlelight in the study flickered suddenly.
In a dusty utility room in the corner of the inner house, Gu Pan searched for the position and angle, and fixed the bronze mirror he brought with him on a square table.
Next, he arranged several simple traps around.
Then it carefully operated and mobilized the heat flow of the Flaming Palm, making it at the wonderful balance point that was about to erupt but had not yet erupted.
In this way, even if he fell into the suspected illusion again, he would still have the power to resist when his body was suddenly attacked by foreign enemies.
As long as it is not the result of being directly crushed, he will instantly detonate the flame palm under external pressure, giving himself time and opportunity to react.
After finishing all the preparations, Gu Juan approached the mirror.
"If you want it to appear, do you want to worship first?"
A novel thought flashed in his mind, and he immediately laughed silently.
Worship yourself?
forget it.
After waiting for a while, the bronze mirror still didn't respond.
He moved closer again, lowered his voice and said against the mirror: "Mirror, mirror, tell me, who is the most handsome man in the world?"
Then without waiting for a response, he immediately continued: "I think it should be me."
Swish!
The smooth and flat mirror surface fluctuated suddenly, like ripples on a calm lake surface blown by a breeze.
Without morals, anything is possible.
As soon as he thought of such a sentence, his eyes suddenly went dark.
The feeling of spinning the world suddenly came.
"The precision resistance really needs to be improved."
Gu Juan shook his slightly dizzy head, looked down at his chest, and subconsciously reached out to squeeze it, but suddenly froze.
Heh, no breasts this time.
And there is an Adam's apple and a beard.
He is a man now.
Just don't know which man it is.
"Xiao Wu, what are you still doing here? The big maid in the fourth lady's courtyard has urged us several times, asking us to deliver the dressing table that the fourth lady bought to her residence as quickly as possible!"
Suddenly, a hoarse and rough voice that sounded familiar came to Gu Juan's ears.
He turned around abruptly, and saw a familiar figure approaching from not far away, still waving desperately at him.
Gu Juan narrowed his eyes, slightly surprised.
No wonder it looks so familiar, isn¡¯t the one waving at the guy who blocked the road and robbed him, because he slapped Mr. Storyteller and knocked him out into the bushes, and the swelling on his face still hasn¡¯t subsided when he finally left with the bank note . (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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