Yu Xiaoyu frowned and looked at Lao Liu for a while.
Lao Liu was pushed to the ground by Yang Dong, and his mouth still roared like a wild beast.
It was still daytime at the moment, and people soon gathered around.
Seeing more and more people gathering, Yu Xiaoyu immediately gave the jailer a look.
The jailer understood immediately, stood up and walked outside the small courtyard. He took out a token from his pocket and waved it in front of everyone.
"The government office is handling the case, there are many people waiting, please leave quickly!"
…
at the same time,
In the small courtyard,
Yu Xiaoyu stared at Lao Liu, who had almost lost his human form, and frowned slightly.
"Master...why do I have a feeling that this is somewhat similar to the ancient corpse under the ancient well?"
Yang Dong glanced at him and said calmly:
"You still have some eyesight."
He said, pointing to the back of Lao Liu's head.
Yu Xiaoyu took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw a trace of blood red between the sparse hair.
"It is indeed the Southern Xinjiang Blood Jade!"
"Master, what you mean is...that Old Liu is also being controlled?"
Yang Dong nodded slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he summoned a ray of energy and blood and penetrated into Lao Liu's body.
But then, his expression froze slightly, and a look of shock appeared on his face!
"How is it, Master?"
Seeing his strange expression, Yu Xiaoyu immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.
"The meridians in Old Liu's body were forcibly opened!"
There was a hint of surprise in Yang Dong's tone.
According to common sense, as long as you are a practitioner, the first step you have to do is to open up the meridians in your body. Only in this way can the power of Qi and blood in the body be activated.
The difference is that warriors practice the power of Qi and blood, while some other heretics may practice other energies.
But according to Yang Dong's understanding of cultivation, forcibly breaking away the power of Qi and blood will shatter a person's heart.
Such people can only die!
but……
What if this person is already dead?
Such an idea suddenly appeared in Yang Dong's mind. But then, he realized that the old Liu in his hand was probably like this, which made him look like neither a human nor a ghost.
The person behind the scenes first used some kind of force to forcefully open the meridians in Lao Liu's body, and without any surprise, Lao Liu's heart was shattered and he died.
Then the person behind the scenes, with the help of the power of Southern Xinjiang Blood Jade, kept Lao Liu alive and prevented his brain from completely dying.
In this way, Lao Liu not only lives in another way, but also has the power equivalent to a practitioner.
Thinking of this, Yang Dong felt more and more that his guess was probably not far from the truth.
Through the information collected by Xichang's spies, Southern Xinjiang Blood Jade does have a unique attribute, which is to store energy.
In other words, Nanjiang Blood Jade is similar to a natural power bank. But what it stores is not electricity, but the power of the warrior's qi and blood, or the energy of other practitioners.
It’s just that Yang Dong hasn’t figured out yet whether the Southern Xinjiang Blood Jade can be replaced if the energy in it is exhausted.
If possible, is this realizing eternal life from another level?
Thinking of this, even Yang Dong, a man with two lives, couldn't help but feel a little admiration for the man behind the scenes.
It would be a pity for people who can come up with such a method not to build robots!
I didn’t expect Dazhou to have such a genius...
He sighed in his heart, but couldn't help but frown.
If this was what he thought, then Lao Liu should be a normal person, a temporary warrior at best.
But why does his behavior seem to have lost his mind?
Could it be possible that...this southern Xinjiang blood jade method of resurrecting people actually has its drawbacks?
Yang Dong touched his chin. The information he had now was too little to make a corresponding judgment.
At this moment, the luster on the surface of the Southern Xinjiang blood jade on Old Liu's head dimmed rapidly.
Yang Dong knew that Lao Liu was going to die soon.
So he lifted him up with one hand and looked around the small courtyard.
"See clearly, this is your home."
"In this case, it's better to go back!"
Sure enough, after hearing this, the fervent animality in Lao Liu's eyes faded slightly.
He tilted his neck with difficulty, looked at Yang Dong and said:
"Thank you...Thank you, sir, for leaving me a decent way to die."
"I am, I was wronged."
"The murderer of the Xu family's extermination case was... a handsome young man."
"There is a lightning-shaped line between his eyebrows..."
"And he, he..."
Old Liu seemed to want to say something else, but it seemed that the energy in his body could no longer be maintained.
At this moment, the luster of the Southern Xinjiang blood jade on the back of his head was extremely dim.
Finally, he looked in the direction of the main hall in despair.
When the jailer came back, he found Lao Liu lying peacefully on the recliner in the small courtyard.
There was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice:
"Mr. Yang, Old Liu is not the murderer of the Xu family's massacre. I have known him for twenty years, and he is a good man."
This time, Yang Dong did not refute, but nodded lightly.
"He was taken advantage of, and the person behind the scenes is the real murderer of this whole thing."
"Let's go back to the Yamen first."
…
Wuzhou government office, back hall,
Zhao Sanfeng and Ming Xiu, one on the left and one on the right, sat beside Yang Dong.
Yang Dong took out a piece of Southern Xinjiang blood jade from his sleeve and asked:
"Do you two know what this is?"
"Why don't you know this!"
Zhao Sanfeng just glanced at it and immediately said:
"This is the blood jade of Southern Border. It is a rare treasure among the hundreds of thousands of mountains in Southern Border."
"It seems that it was popular in the capital for a while. However, after His Majesty ascended the throne, he suppressed the extravagant style of the Zhou aristocrats. As a result, the blood jade in southern Xinjiang was no longer popular."
"But even so, Southern Xinjiang blood jade still belongs to the category of gemstones."
At this point, Mingxiu finally found a chance to interrupt and immediately said:
"It's a pity that the blood jade in your hands, Mr. Yang, seems to be of poor quality and has a dull surface luster. It is not the best blood jade."
"The real top quality blood jade, the surface is as bright red as blood!"
"This kind of blood jade is extremely rare and valuable. A piece the size of a quail egg can be worth hundreds of taels of silver."
"Why is this thing so valuable?"
A look of surprise flashed across Yang Dong's face.
It seems that the mastermind behind the Xu family's extermination case is actually a high-roller who spends a lot of money.
Apart from anything else, the piece of blood jade on Guang Lao Liu's head is worth at least tens of thousands of taels of silver.
Is it possible...
"Do you two know where the southern Xinjiang blood jade is currently being purchased?"
"That's a lot!"
"The four major families, and even some small and medium-sized families, are all flocking to the Southern Xinjiang Blood Jade!"
