Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

After his subordinates collected the corpses, Xu Shan personally escorted them and prepared to go to Liuhe first - to parade through the streets!

While warning those martial arts sects, we must also make them clear that once a martial arts person is involved in a dispute within the government, even if he is of the ninth rank, he will only end up being crushed.

He escorted the Prince of Beiliang and his entourage to the fork in the road. Just as Xu Shan was saying goodbye to him, Wu Jieyu, who was using the skill of floating on water, hurried over from the direction of Liuhe.

"Sir, is Liuhe haunted?"

"Haunted? Are you acting out 'A Chinese Ghost Story' with me here?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Shan asked in surprise.

Even Xu Fengnian and Xu Ying, brother and sister, stuck their heads out of the carriage.

Old Huang, who was driving the horse himself, glanced at the weird Wu Jieyu.

Qinglong and others stared at each other in astonishment, waiting for what would happen next.

"Master Li, using Qingcheng Sect's leader, Yu Canghai, as bait, we are trying to uncover the Ning Palace's hidden agent in Liuhe."

"Just before the incense stick burned, someone sent Yu Canghai a painting in the name of an old friend."

"After he slowly unfolded it, the birds and beasts inside actually transformed into real objects."

"He bit two direct disciples of the Qingcheng Sect to death on the spot. If Master Li hadn't intervened in time, even Yu Canghai would have had a hard time escaping."

"Painting?" After hearing Wu Jieyu's explanation, Xu Shan was confused.

"Where is the painting now?" Qinglong asked.

"After the evil object was chopped to pieces, the painting spontaneously combusted."

"Lord Li, I feel this matter is extremely suspicious and I cannot resolve it myself. Therefore, I have ordered the entire world to be sealed off and instructed this subordinate to report to you immediately."

Just listening to this oral account is really horrifying!

A painting kills?

Previously, in Zhichun's Zen room, Xu Shan and Zhang Liansong were transported into the Sanskrit realm by a piece of calligraphy by him, which almost destroyed their Taoism.

That’s because both of them were affected by karma!

There was nothing unusual about outsiders.

But according to Wu Jieyu's oral account, the birds and beasts in the painting ran out and killed people, and this was witnessed by many people.

The unprecedented method of killing gave others the illusion that the place was haunted.

"A painter of fate?"

"The one who made the move is a high-level life painter!"

The sudden voice made everyone, including Xu Shan, look at Xu Fengnian's maid, Hongshu.

"Sister Sweet Potato, what is a fortune painter?" Bluebird asked subconsciously.

"The painting of life originated in Dunhuang. It was the mysterious master of Tantric Buddhism who created the mural for this purpose."

"The murals they created are so vivid that they can even transform into living creatures."

"The reason why Tantric Buddhism has become the most prominent sect in the Western Regions is that it has so many followers. And the reason these followers are so devout is because the murals of Dunhuang allow them to comprehend life."

As for the sweet potato that was born in Dunhuang, he briefly explained what he knew about it.

"Low-level life painters cannot reach the realm of 'immortals in painting'."

"Only eighth-grade or even higher ninth-grade fate masters have this ability."

Hearing this, Xu Shan said with an exaggerated expression: "Is it so weird?"

"You said that a painter who has reached the realm of 'immortality in painting' can make whatever he draws appear in the real world?"

After Xu Shan finished speaking, Hongshu nodded heavily and said, "Not only that, high-level fortune-tellers can even kill people through paintings."

Holy shit, isn’t this a true 3D image?

If I catch him, wouldn’t it be the beginning of the AV era?

If I like a girl, I will ask this fortune teller to draw her for me.

In the future, when I discuss the origin of species and the process of reincarnation with the girls, won’t I have a reference?

In addition, this is also the cornerstone for the "water army" to develop new business!

You, the Donglin Party, don’t you consider yourselves to be noble and untainted by the mud?

I made up your dirty rumors.

Do not believe?

There are pictures and truth.

It's 3D imaging.

All-round, showing your dirty side.

To ruin your reputation and make you notorious.

Are they fortune-tellers?

They are definitely my VCR senior consultants!

"Draw a picture of a Taoist priest dancing at the sound of a cock-crow?"

"Draw a picture of the love-hate relationship between a bald donkey and a nun?"

"Draw a picture of Cao the eunuch and the Queen Mother..."

It’s exciting. So fucking exciting.

'Slurp.'

For a moment, Xu Shan, who was in a trance, was grinning foolishly and drooling.

"My lord, my lord..."

"what?"

Xu Shan was stunned at first after being awakened by Wang Qinian's voice. Then he met the surprised gazes of the crowd and raised his right arm to express his stance: "I will never forgive evil."

"I want to catch this fortune-teller. I'm going to catch him today."

"Go to Liuhe."

"Yes."

"Master Xu, Hongshu grew up in Dunhuang and is very familiar with the techniques and methods of the fortune-tellers."

"Let her accompany the adults, it will be more efficient."

Hearing Xu Fengnian's words, Xu Shan's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Young man, you are very sensible. Reluctant to give up?"

"Because of your insight, if someone comes to Beijing to cause trouble for you, they'll mention my name..."

"I guarantee you'll get stabbed twice more."

"Ah? Haha. I think my title as the Prince of Beiliang is enough. I won't resort to the reputation of 'Lord Xu'."

When Xu Fengnian finished speaking, Qinglong punched Xu Shan and said, "Don't have any evil thoughts towards Miss Sweet Potato."

"They borrowed you to work on a case, so you have to return it in good condition."

"Has Liu Bei returned the Jingzhou he borrowed?"

"Ok?"

"Did Zhuge Liang return the arrows he borrowed from me?"

"I……"

"Uncle Long, I, Xu Shan, borrowed it with my own ability, why should I pay it back?"

"Isn't that right, Sweet Potato Girl?"

'Hiss.'

As soon as Xu Shan finished speaking, Qingniao pinched his arm hard.

"Why are you really pinching me? If I bring one extra, will you have to wash one less piece of clothing?"

"Get lost." Qinglong turned around and roared, causing Xu Shan to smile awkwardly and lead his troops carrying sweet potatoes towards Liuhe.

Watching them disappear, Qinglong teased Xu Fengnian, "Prince, are you really so relieved to let Sweet Potato follow that bastard?"

"Uncle Long, don't you feel safe leaving Sister Bluebird with him?"

"A man who can't control his own belt would never have reached his current height, let alone earned the trust of His Majesty."

Xu Shan: You are wrong. It is precisely because I cannot control my belt that His Majesty trusts me so much!

……

As soon as Xu Shan led his troops to Liuhe, he saw many martial artists gathered at the city gate.

The soldiers of the city defense camp have already drawn their bows and arrows.

The leading lieutenant general was leading his troops to confront them.

The remaining Jinyiwei were stationed in various corners of the Liuhe city wall to prevent anyone from climbing over the wall.

"Why won't you let us out?"

"That's right. The Jinyiwei are too overbearing. They ordered the blockade of Liuhe, and we have to stay here obediently?"

"Laozi, we have been roaming the martial arts world for so many years, and our parents and the elders of the sect can't control us."

"Just stay here and endure your bullshit?"

"Three breaths!"

"Three breaths, if you still don't give way, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

The leader, a burly man with flowing black beard, roared hysterically.

After he spoke, all the people in the martial arts world echoed him.

"Let him go!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind the guards.

"Ok?"

"We, here to see Lord Xu..."

'Wow.'