Chapter 389

"Zhang Tian's daughter?"

Cao Zhengming suddenly a Leng, originally confident calm expression suddenly solidified.

Mu Qi Luo said with a smile: "I have fulfilled my promise. Next, it depends on Cao Gong's means."

Finish saying, Mu Qi Luo turns round directly, walk toward the door.

Knowing that muqiluo's figure had disappeared, the cold and arrogant genius came out from behind the pillars and said in a deep voice: "my Lord, this woman is very dangerous. I think it's better to be cautious about this matter."

Cao Zhengming said a little grim: "in order to gather 99 Yin and Yang, I have been waiting for too long. I can not drag on any longer. You are going to take people to listen to the perfume Pavilion. Bring the man with the Joyoung spirit back to see it, and be careful not to be noticed by others."

"Mr. Cao Yes, sir

It seems that he knows how useless it is to persuade others. He just sighs deeply and goes away.

The dungeons of Dali temple are overgrown. They are ten times more terrifying than those of the Ministry of punishment!

There are only two kinds of people held here. One is the high-ranking officials, at least the senior officials of the capital, or the feudal officials. The other is the evil cultivation, in which there are many great saints.

"Adoptive father, are you looking for me?"

Just in this forest, a beautiful woman, like a lotus standing in the clear water, suddenly appears, dispelling all the haze with her sweet voice without any impurity

she is like a touch of sunshine shining on the earth through the secluded forest in an empty valley, bright and light, and the whole dungeon seems to be surrounded by layers of rich and fragrant immortal Qi because of her appearance, just like the realm of Yaotai .

What's missing in the beauty is that this beautiful woman, who is "fresh water comes out of hibiscus and naturally goes to carve", is morbid and delicate. She is pale, and even sitting in a wheelchair makes people feel pity for her.

"Ling'er, I'll trouble you again this time."

Cao Zhengming looked at the girl sitting in the wheelchair and showed a touch of concern in his eyes.

"No, ling'er is just a useless person. He is very happy to help his adoptive father. By the way, where's my brother? "

The girl's attitude is very optimistic. In her beautiful eyes, which are as bright as stars, she is full of love for life and some kind of worldly pursuit.

"Oh, Dao Shen is working on a big case. He should be back in a few days."

Cao Zhengming replied casually, holding back his servant, pushing the girl's wheelchair in person, while walking, he said: "ling'er, although you have a special constitution and can't be cultivated, you have a strong spiritual power that ordinary people can't imagine. You can directly tear up a person's spiritual defense and understand his real ideas. But this time, the adoptive father doesn't want you to help with the trial, but wants you to change a person's memory. Can you do that? "

"Change a person's memory? That's very, very difficult. With the spirit strength of ling'er now, I can only try. However, if the other party reaches the Holy Land and has the Holy Spirit defense, it will definitely not be possible. "

The girl thought hard and returned very seriously.

Cao Zhengming said with a smile: "don't worry, they are the array mages, and their accomplishments are very low. Ling'er, you are the master of Dali temple. You can do it. "

During the conversation, Cao Zhengming and the girl went into a secret room deep in the dungeon. Three people were locked in it, their eyes closed, and they seemed to be asleep.

"The three of them?"

The girl tilted her head and asked. After getting Cao Zhengming's affirmative reply, the girl's momentum suddenly changed, like a powerful storm burst out from her.

The girl was lifted up from her wheelchair by an invisible force. Her eyes were bright as never before. Like the sun rising in the morning, she could always keep some mysterious calm.

"Boom..."

The earth trembles, as if an ancient being awakens and shakes the earth.

Li ling'er, one of the four great God catchers in Dali temple, is also the sister of Li Changfeng, the first God catcher. His parents died and he was adopted by Cao Zhengming since childhood. She suffered from a terminal disease and could not be cultivated, but her spirit was so strong that even the emperor was amazed that no one could hide secrets in front of her, which was the nightmare of all corrupt officials.

But she also has another ability that few people know, that is, she can communicate with the underworld department by virtue of the powerful power of the spirit, so that the dead strong can come to her body and borrow part of her power.

At this time, she communicated with the ghost of a powerful man who was sleeping in the underground of Dali temple and brought the dead back to life.

At this moment, Li ling'er was as powerful as a prison, and even Cao Zhengming felt palpitation.

She borrowed the power of this ancient strong man to forcibly change the memory of the three witnesses.

This is a very shocking ability. Although some illusionists can also make people lose their mind, it is actually a kind of hypnosis. It's easy for the strong to be seen through, and it won't be long before I realize it. But what Li ling'er has done is fundamentally changed. No matter he or others, he can't detect the abnormality.

"Hoo..."

I don't know how long later, Li ling'er suddenly fell from the air. On her pale face, her eyes were hazy and her breath was disordered."Ling'er, are you ok?"

Cao Zhengming asked with concern.

Li ling'er forced himself to smile and said: "thank you for your adoptive father's concern. Ling'er is OK. That Those people have tampered with the memory according to the requirements of their adoptive father Ling'er did it. "

With that, Li ling'er closed her eyes and fainted directly. The strong one possessed her, and she still tampered with her memory. Even with the strength of her spirit, it was hard to support her.

Just as Li ling'er closed his eyes, Cao Zhengming's original amiable expression immediately disappeared, replaced by a touch of gloom.

He gazed at Li ling'er's pretty face deeply and said softly, "why, if you are nine Yin Jue Mai?"

The next day, the sun was shining and the sky was overcast.

In the court of the Ministry of punishment, the seventh prince was sitting in front of the mirror, accompanied by the eighth Prince and Prince Wei, and the other officials of the three departments were all in the same position. Everyone was excited and nervous.

The trial of a king with a different surname is such a big case that the emperor Shengzu's Dynasty has been one of the few.

"Master Zhang arrives -"

there is a chant outside the door. Seven princes, eight princes, Prince Wei, etc. all stand up in awe. They all stand under the hall and respectfully say, "I've met Master Zhang." 、、.。

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