The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

264 Chapter 264: Setting up a stall for several years
No need for other Taoist priests to come to verify, Cao Ge always saw the panic expression of the small official, and guessed the truth of the case.

Although this little official is not his student, he is also a child of a poor family, so he has a good relationship with Sun Yaozu.

He was heartbroken, and said: "Where did Yaozu and Chu San offend you, you did such a utterly unconscionable thing."

Just because he was prejudiced against the aristocracy, he was aggressive about the case and almost killed one more life.

The petty official continued to deny with trembling lips:
"Lord Cao, I don't have one! Even if the talisman is mine, it's not enough to prove that I cursed someone. I treat Big Brother Sun as my own brother, so how could I harm him? They tried their best to slander me, and they wanted to replace me. Chu San excuse me."

"We children from a poor family have no power or power. If you are also deceived, then I will really be wronged!"

The humble sect outside the court clamored for support.

They actually didn't care how Sun Yaozu died, they just couldn't understand that these noble children were prosperous in official career, and they were like ducks in water in the officialdom.

Given this opportunity to trample the children of the aristocratic family under their feet, how could they let it go.

Cao Ge was taken aback, he didn't expect them to be so aggressive now that the case is gradually becoming clear.

But after only three seconds of arrogance, the black armored guard drew his sword and flashed a cold light. Everyone immediately fell silent, shrunk their shoulders and took two steps back.

It was quiet inside and outside the courtroom.

Elder Cao Ge's confidant finally dragged a sorcerer in: "My lord, this man has been setting up a stall on the street to help people read faces, so he must be credible."

Mr. Cao Ge had seen him several times on the street, and believed that this person would not have anything to do with Prince Yu's Mansion and Anyang Hou Mansion.

but……

He asked: "It's just a physiognomist, so can he read the talismans of evil sects?"

When the sorcerer heard that he was underestimated, his beard almost turned up.

"Nonsense, I have been studying Dao for dozens of years, and I am proficient in everything! What kind of evil talisman?" The warlock said, "But let me explain in advance, looking at talismans is more expensive than looking at looks, and you have to pay three taels of silver!"

Ye Siheng couldn't help but look at Nan Li, this person's behavior and speech were somewhat similar to hers.

Cao Ge hurriedly said: "It's easy to say, please take a look."

The warlock will take over the torn talisman.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the talisman suddenly burst into flames!

He was startled, "Why is it on fire!"

The flames wrapped the talisman and almost swallowed it completely.

Nanli screamed in her heart that something was wrong, but her hands were not idle, she quickly made a handprint and knocked it down, and the flames on the talisman gradually dissipated.

The talisman seal was torn, and now only a few are left after being burned by the fire.

Nan Li's face darkened again and again, and she glanced at the officials and students outside the hall.

A look of joy flashed across the face of the little official, and he shouted: "This is a fire talisman, it will burn automatically, it is not some evil talisman that harms people! Everyone has seen it with your own eyes, and you must testify for me, but don't let it burn. Others wronged me at will."

Now that the talisman is gone, the warlock cannot recognize the testimony.

As for what Nan Li said, because she wanted to avoid suspicion, the testimony was naturally useless.

The members of the poor sect also shouted, saying that casting a curse is just a nonsense, and they don't want the small officials to take the blame.

"What is it called?" The warlock picked up the remaining talisman and narrowed his eyes slightly. "I have been setting up a stall on the street for several years. If I don't have the skills, how can I have regular customers come to visit me all the time."

With a twist of his wrist, the palm of his hand gathered the cold aura of the talisman.

Seeing this scene, Nan Li and Master Ling Zhen both exclaimed in amazement.

Cao Ge hurriedly asked: "Sir, this talisman has been burnt like this, can you still see it?"

"I can see it." Warlock turned his head, with a solemn expression, "But I need to add three taels of silver!"

The muscles on Cao Ge's face twitched, and he could only say, "It doesn't matter how much money you have."

Just to get to the truth.

The sorcerer smiled happily after hearing this, and said, "It's just a magic talisman, drawn by the souls of the dead, and the talisman destroys people to death. The method is really vicious."

The little official's smile collapsed.

Cao Ge's heart trembled, he pointed at the corpse and said, "Then Mr. may have seen why he died?"

Although the laparotomy had been sutured, the warlock only needed to glance at it, and said, "It's because he was hit by a death curse, he still has a little breath in his body, and his heart veins burst, but there is no pain at all."

Nan Li admired, "Sir, you are amazing."

"Miao Zan Miu Zan." The warlock cupped his hands casually, "But this talisman still has room for improvement. If I make it, the talisman will turn into smoke and dust when it is torn, and there will be no trace of the curse on the living person. Hey, Those who do this talisman are still not good at it.”

Suddenly, he waved his hand at the crowd again, "Although I'm powerful, I won't do such unreasonable things. You can come to me, no matter how much money you give, there is no negotiating."

Old Cao Ge was shocked and looked at his confidant.

The confidant understood what he meant, and quickly shook his head, expressing that he didn't say anything.

Mr. Cao Ge was convinced right now that Sun Yaozu was not beaten to death, but cast a death curse!
"What excuse do you have?!" He huffed angrily.

The poor sect and the others looked at each other.

The sorcerers who were randomly dragged back from outside all said so, and they couldn't find anything to refute.

The little official was terrified in his heart, he wanted to run away, but the amulet was attached to his body, and he couldn't move at all.

Chu Huan asked angrily: "Is it me who has a grudge against you, or Sun Yaozu has a grudge against you?"

If it weren't for the presence of the sixth younger sister, he really thought that if he killed someone, even if he didn't pay for his life, he would be trapped in self-blame for the rest of his life.

"I..." The little official's eyes flicked and he was speechless.

"Didling, A Li, use the mantra?" Ye Siheng didn't want to waste time.

Nan Li took a few steps closer, looked around the little official, and said, "Someone did kung fu on him, and the mantra won't work anymore."

The warlock did not hesitate to praise: "The princess is amazing."

The eyes are quite poisonous.

"Miao Zan Miao Zan." Nan Li imitated him, and she looked at the little official again, "This should be to guard against me, the spell is not easy to break, it seems that you have no enmity with Sun Yaozu, you just want to Use his life to put my third brother to death."

The little official was sweating coldly, and swallowed, "Princess, please forgive me, someone paid me a lot of money to do this."

Now that he can't justify himself, he might as well tell the truth, even if he can't win a chance, he can keep his family.

Ye Siheng and Nan Li were not surprised. This evil talisman was worth a lot of money on the black market. This small official only had such a small salary, and his family was not rich, so how could he afford it.

Nan Li asked, "Who is it? Do you know your identity?"

"The man came looking for me in the dark, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He only gave me a deposit and a talisman, and taught me how to do it." The small official was afraid that they would not believe him, so he said very quickly, "The 1000 taels of silver, It’s still hidden under my bed, prince, princess, I really don’t know the rest!”

When he accepted such a business, he naturally knew that he shouldn't ask too many questions. After all, it's not good to know too much.

(End of this chapter)