Chapter 1065： Inquisitor of the year

?? Leaving Dream Hall, Zhu Minglang walked alone in the woods.

?? It was already early afternoon, with some light silver sunlight falling in the woods, mottled on Zhu Minglang's body through those dense leaves.

?? After the woods, back to the muddy river.

?? Zhu Minglang glanced at the Hun River, vaguely felt that there are many unclean things deposited on the bottom of the river.

?? At this moment, Zhu Minglang heard a footstep.

?? In the direction of Linzi, the old man carrying the bamboo basket walked towards here panting. After seeing Zhu Minglang, his eyes lit up.

?? "Old man, why don't you go home yet?" Zhu Minglang asked.

?? "Fairy, this is the best quality Ganoderma lucidum I picked today. I will give it to you. I can see that you are also working on Hong Mo's affairs recently, and your complexion is a little bad. Take it back to replenish your vitality and blood." The old man said.

?? "This is not a matter of blood and energy, you can keep it for yourself. Elderly, listen to my advice, in the future, you should not go to pick spirits in the early morning. It is not good for your health. If you want to spend more years with your children and grandchildren Words." Zhu Minglang said.

?? "It's nothing more than wanting the children to live better in the future. My old bones are just as useful now. By the way, is the matter resolved?" the old man asked.

?? Zhu Minglang shook his head and said, "The young man you know is no longer the weak young man who was abducted by the Pengmen. He is now a powerful man, and I am afraid that he is one of the best evil immortals in this Yuheng Immortal City. I'm sure if I can win him, plus now that the night is long and the day is short, the righteousness is declining, and the dark evil is growing savagely..."

?? The old man was stunned. He didn't understand this very well, but just listened there.

?? "If there is anything that needs my old man, please speak up. Anyway, I am also responsible for this matter. If I helped them more forty years ago, maybe they wouldn't be able to embark on such a path." The old man is very serious. Said.

?? The older the grade, the more I believe in the cycle of cause and effect and the reincarnation of heaven.

?? It can be seen that the old people do blame themselves for the past.

?? "They??" Zhu Minglang asked with some doubts, "Old man, why do you say it is them?"

?? "After the old Taoist priest disappeared, Taoist temple became an orphan view. A group of Taoist boys made a living by begging and picking up trash in the river. Hong Mo was the oldest of them in his grade, and he was doing everything he wanted. Ways to take care of them." The old man said.

?? "How are they now?" Zhu Minglang asked.

?? "Most of them are street vendors, carrying a basket of daily necessities and selling them around. Not long ago, I met one of them when I was in Cailing. I can’t remember the name. He was going to sell my things. I was thirsty and wanted some tea. It is strange to say that after he recognized me, he immediately said that he would not sell, and then turned around and ran." The old man said.

?? Zhu Minglang immediately fell into contemplation.

?? Is it a gang committing the crime? ?

?? In the major mortal cities of Yuheng Xiancheng, on average, a similar case occurs every day, with a particularly high frequency, and it occurs in different places.

?? Is it possible that none of this is done by one person?

?? "Old man, do you remember that Hong Mo was arrested, who was the judge in charge of his case?" Zhu Minglang asked.

?? Forty years ago, most of the things were recorded by some words, but the written records could not show the name of the gods, so it was only possible to ask people who knew about it forty years ago.

?? "I know, this judge is terrific. He was promoted to the immortal a few years ago, and he was in the Yuheng Star Palace. He seemed to be the **** of commandment. He has always been known for his selflessness and severe punishment." The old man said.

?? Palm Ring God? ?

?? Isn't that the old dog Donggong Sword Fairy? ?

?? Zhu Minglang's heart is full of waves!

?? This matter seems not easy!

?? Zhu Minglang thanked the old man and immediately returned to Yuhengxing Palace.

??...

?? Not long after Zhu Minglang left, the old man sat alone in the dilapidated Taoist temple, seemingly not wanting to go back.

?? The old man glanced at the spirit grass he picked in his basket, and sighed involuntarily.

?? Every day I get up early and greedy the dark, nothing more than for my children and grandchildren to live better.

?? But at that time, why couldn’t we be more generous and kind, and take care of the poor Taoists of these Taoist temples. Those Taoists rely on picking up the internal organs from the river for food, and the internal organs thrown into the river by the slaughterhouse are very dirty. Among them, many of them were plagued. Taoists who ate these things got sores on their bodies and parasites on their stomachs. Many of them died in Taoist temples.

"Ahem..." In the evening, when the weather started to get colder, the old man Cai Ling coughed a few times.

?? At this time, a flute sound came. It was a flute sound played by some vendors in order to attract the attention of passers-by, just like a sugar vendor would always shake a bell at the entrance of an alley.

The sound of the flute was getting closer, and a young man walked into the Taoist temple with a smile on his face.

?? The brilliance of the evening is just behind him, his figure is on the right dim dividing line, and the old man can't even see his face.

?? "Master, it's been a long time, you don't seem to be in good health," said the young man.

?? "Are you?" The old man asked puzzledly.

?? The young man slowly approached, and the old man could see his face clearly.

"Hong... Hong Mo?" The old man Cai Ling said in surprise.

?? "It's me. At the noon meeting, I ran into a little trouble. After I thought about it, you are probably the only person who can have such a little relationship with my soul. After all, you are my teacher who gathers medicine." Hong Mo's smile showed white teeth, and the two tiger teeth were a bit sharp.

?? "Okay." The old man Tsai Ling sighed.

?? He probably guessed his fate. UU reading

?? However, he does not regret it.

?? "If you want to do something, please put this basket of things at my door after the incident. Grandson is about to learn swords and lack the money." The old man Tsai Ling did not run away, although there was some anxiety in his eyes. , But there was no panic.

?? "Master Ge, you'd better bring things back by yourself. I came here just to take a look. The **** is still there and I want to deal with it by the way, so that I won't be able to do things later." Hong Mo said.

?? "Hong Mo, I know that the world is unfair to you, but you don't have to vent your past unwillingness and resentment on those innocent people. Looking back, God will not sit idly by after all." Elder Ge said.

?? "Master Ge, I don't have the slightest resentment towards this world. On the contrary, I am still obsessed with it. Although I don't know what the **** said to you, what I did was not that they said it was so unbearable." Hong Mo Said.

?? "But so many people died, I have heard about it." Old Ge said.

?? "People are beheaded every day in the execution ground. Why don't you think that is wrong?" Hong Mo asked.