I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 158 King Yong’s body exploded

"Amitabha."

The Buddha's name came from behind, and Sanyang's big shining bald head finally appeared.

"Success?" Ying Huorong asked excitedly.

Mo Xiaoming on the side heard this and immediately became alert: "What succeeded? What are you planning? Monk Sanyang, how did you get out of the prison of death?"

Faced with the question, Cao An naturally stepped forward and explained: "Of course we successfully intercepted the monster. I just saw a monster entering the prison, so I arranged for Sanyang to intercept it, and it was indeed successful."

The masters from Dali Temple heard this and rushed down nervously. Sure enough, they saw a few people left behind falling to the ground.

"It's over, it's over, uncle Guo is dead!"

The detectives quickly checked the cell, and when they heard a shout, they almost fell to the ground.

This is a serious crime committed by the imperial court! Now that he suddenly died in prison, their Dali Temple is definitely to blame.

"Did you do the right thing?" Mo Xiaoming looked at Cao An fiercely.

No wonder they are so kind-hearted to help, they just want to take advantage of the chaos and come to the prison to kill people.

"Hey, don't accuse a good person! Don't you see that the seal is still in good condition? Can't we still chant sutras and remember dead people?" Cao An spread his hands and refused to admit it at all.

But Mo Xiaoming is not so easy to fool: "Only Sanyang and Pan Jinlin have come in here, it must be them."

"No, no, didn't I just say it was a monster?"

"Where is the monster? I didn't see the monster at all."

"Then did you see Sanyang and the others come in?"

"No."

"Isn't that right? You didn't see Sanyang and the others coming in, which shows that your eyesight is not good enough. Naturally, you didn't notice the monster. The monster has already run away."

Cao An and Mo Xiaoming were talking about this, obviously not wanting to admit the murder.

But Mo Xiaoming didn’t dare to take the responsibility himself! The uncle suddenly died in prison, how should he explain to the court?
  "Explain? Why do you need to explain?" Cao An patted this person on the shoulder and began to brainwash: "Uncle Guo felt ashamed and died in prison. Is it reasonable?"

"Reasonable? How is it reasonable?" Mo Xiaoming glared: "How can anyone believe this kind of death?"

"Tch, it's one thing to believe it or not, it's another thing to check it or not." Cao An glared back: "Now that we, the Tsing Yi Department, are here to testify for you, whoever comes here will be totally pissed off, how can there be any lies?"

Seeing how Cao An took the initiative to make excuses for him, Mo Xiaoming was 90% sure that it was this group of people who killed him.

But he has no evidence!
  The masters in the prison were transferred to the hall to guard, and the strongest restrictions were activated in the prison. They would know if it was damaged.

Now that the restriction was intact, the person was dead. Apart from an inexplicable pile of dead leaves on the ground, he couldn't find any second evidence.

You can't say that Sanyang is carrying a tree and comes here to chant sutras and die. This is unreasonable!
  After thinking about it, Mo Xiaoming could only compromise: "We have agreed that if we are asked and you testify for us, he will die."

"Don't worry, our Tsing Yi Department likes to help others the most, so don't thank me."

Who thanks you!

Mo Xiaoming was almost angry to death. You come to my place to kill people, and I still want to thank you later? There's something wrong with my brain!

Seeing the unconvinced expression on this man's face, Cao An could only pretend to regret and said: "Forget it, it seems that Mo Shaoqing misunderstood us too deeply. In this case, we'd better leave to avoid suspicion."

Mo Xiaoming stood there, watching Cao An's performance coldly.

gone?

It's best to leave. This group of people will cause trouble as soon as they appear. If they continue to stay, I really don't know how many tricks they will create. It's really...

"Not good!" A young catcher ran over panting.

"what happened again?"

"Outside, there are three big monsters outside, leading hundreds of monsters and rushing toward us."

"What! So many!" Mo Xiaoming was shocked and shouted in the distance: "Cao An! You wait first, and then help us guard."

In the distance, everyone in the Tsing Yi Department tacitly speeded up their pace, and no one looked back.

"Is everything cured?" Cao An asked, looking at Sanyang's bald head.

"Thank you all for your help. The poor monk has recovered and is stronger than before." Sanyang put his legs together and put his palms together, looking like he was profound in Buddhism.

Although he was following everyone on the road to rescue him, he didn't have to move his legs at all. He could just slide on a pair of sandals, which was really convenient.

Pan Daxi beside him asked curiously: "Sanyang, you said you are stronger than before? Have you reached the second level?"

"Yes, thanks to your support, the poor monk has become enlightened."

Buddhism pays attention to understanding and speaks in a eloquent manner, so every inheritance is very difficult.

Fortunately, once they have enlightenment, they can become Buddhas immediately. Sanyang has saved his enemies, got rid of the nightmare, and his realm has naturally risen.

"Will you show us later?"

"This is not very good. The poor monk's moves are a bit...shameful." Sanyang is still as humble as ever!

I'm really curious about his combat prowess.

As Sanyang spoke, he looked at Cao An and bowed deeply to thank him: "Speaking of which, I still have to thank Cao An for your plan, otherwise the poor monk may never be able to get rid of the nightmare. I will give you this fruit. Take it as a thank you gift."

Cao An was stunned for a moment and then took it reflexively.

Only when I got it did I realize that although the shape of the fruit Sanyang gave me was very similar to the Dao Soul Fruit, its color was dark. "Is this grown in your head?"

"Yes, before the tree withered, all the evil spirits and demonic power condensed into this fruit."

A collection of Buddhist dharma, corpse flowers, Dao Soul Fruit, demon jade, and evil spirits... I think this fruit should be extraordinary.

But looking at the black thing, Cao An didn't dare to speak directly!

"What is the use of this fruit?"

"I don't know. The poor monk has only one guess in his mind about this result."

"Oh? What kind of guess?"

"The poor monk guessed that eating this fruit might kill someone."

"...What a coincidence, I think so too."

It’s a dark thing, it’s strange that it doesn’t do anything after eating it.

But there are enough messy things on him, so let’s keep the black fruit for now, just in case it’s useful later.

Everyone left the Dali Temple Prison and began to walk quickly through the city.

Prisons, armories, and gathering places for important officials are all priority places for defense.

Fortunately, most of these places were gathered in the north of the city. After a round of sweeping, the results were pretty good.

In addition, within Daxing, the reputation of the Monster Clan has never been very good, and folk experts have also stepped in to help.

At this point, the situation in the city is basically stable. Next, it is necessary to increase external personnel.

Rumble!
  The explosion of thunder rose, and in the distant sky, the dark green demonic energy was entangled with the golden light and collided crazily.

"The [Imperial Law] has been activated. It seems that the battle situation over there is very anxious!"

"Let's go and support the Imperial Tomb. Don't let them succeed."

The main battlefield of tonight's battle must be the imperial mausoleum.

Including the demon clan's attack in the city, it is also to provide cover for the imperial mausoleum. As long as it can be accomplished, Mu Bai and the others will not hesitate to sacrifice.

Zhu Xian kept reading the wooden books and receiving reports from spies outside the city. He also felt that the main attack point of the demon clan would be outside the city.

After all, the monkey king knew that the matter was exposed, but he still rushed towards the Yongwang mausoleum. That plan must be very important to the demon clan.

"But why are you so calm, Cao An? You took us around the north of the city, and now you go to reinforce us? Is the tomb of King Yong already impregnable?"

"You can say that." Cao An nodded and replied: "Speaking of which, why should I thank the toad that sent me away? Because if it weren't for him, Emperor Wan Jing would not be able to make such a determination."

Whether it is the transfer to Beiyan or the case of Ye Siyi, it is the enemy's strategy to attack the east and attack the west in order to attract Cao An's attention.

But he couldn't use this kind of strategy as evidence. Just like Mo Xiaoming's fool, it was completely an episode in the game.

This kind of baseless suspicion cannot win the trust of Emperor Wan Jing.

Mu Bai was also well aware of the pros and cons, so he always adopted a roundabout strategy.

But that old toad forcibly sent him to Nanchu was different in meaning. This was definitely not a coincidence, but an undisputed conspiracy.

Cao An used himself as bait to turn suspicion into a stone hammer, and his nature had fundamentally changed, so Emperor Wan Jing couldn't help but not believe him.

"I heard from Pang Shi that on the third day after I left, Emperor Wan Jing secretly issued an order. He... dug the body of King Yong out of the mausoleum again."

"What! Dig it out again?"

It is common knowledge that one should rest in peace in his grave.

Especially for someone with King Yong's status, the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Work even held a ceremony, which was quite impressive, but as official agents, they were too lazy to attend.

But now that people have been buried in the ground, it is really cruel to dig them out again.

"What's even more ruthless is yet to come. Emperor Wan Jing has ordered that King Yong's body be used as bait to carry out the monster clan encirclement and suppression plan I proposed."

"Eh? Isn't this good? Let's kill all the monsters tonight." Ying Huorong rubbed her fists aside. She would kill the monsters she saw tonight, and the fight was very enjoyable.

But Sanyang on the side sighed and said the Buddha's name.

Even Zhu Xian lamented Emperor Wan Jing's ruthlessness: "It is good to encircle and suppress the demon clan, but it is indeed a bit cruel to let the corpses be used as bait."

It was discovered that there was something wrong with King Yong's body, so the best way was of course for Emperor Wan Jing to order a craniotomy and autopsy to find out the clues in the body.

After all, everyone pays attention to the whole body after death. If the head is opened, the belly is cut, and it can be repaired and repaired, it can still be used.

But in order not to alarm the snake, Emperor Wan Jing decided to pretend he didn't know anything and directly used King Yong's corpse as bait to fish out the monsters and catch them all.

What is that concept?
  That's waiting for the corpse to explode on its own!

The final result is probably that the floor will be full of fleshy foam, and you will not be able to look like a person.

Thinking like this.

boom!
  Everyone who rushed to the vicinity of the imperial mausoleum saw a loud noise and evil spirits rising into the sky.

King Yong's body exploded as expected.

(End of this chapter)