When Zhao Lin walked into Heqi Hall, Yang Quan, the waiter, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly squeezed out a smile: "It turns out to be shopkeeper Zhao, long time no see."
"Is your shopkeeper Tian here?"
Zhao Lin asked casually, glancing into the hall and saw two other guys pretending to take care of the shelves, their eyes drifting over from time to time.
"Yes, please come in."
Yang Quan led Zhao Lin into the inner hall and served him a cup of hot tea.
"Shopkeeper Zhao, wait a moment."
Yang Quan turned around and went up to the second floor. After a while, he walked into the room with Shopkeeper Tian.
"Shopkeeper Zhao, what brought you here? Chizhu Pavilion is opening today, why do you have time to come to the shop?"
Shopkeeper Tian adjusted his robes and was about to sit down as he spoke.
Zhao Lin didn't answer, put down the tea cup in his hand, moved, and without warning, slapped a palm on Shopkeeper Tian's chest.
"Hoo..."
Shopkeeper Tian had a face full of shock. He sat upright in his chair and opened his mouth to speak, but found that his throat was tight and he couldn't say a word.
Before Yang Quan could react, Zhao Lin struck him with a horizontal palm strike above his collarbone.
Yang Quan felt suffocated, unsteady on his feet, and collapsed to the ground.
Zhao Lin walked out of the cubicle, and after a while, he walked in with two other guys.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, what do you want to do?"
Shopkeeper Tian came to his senses and asked with difficulty.
"Where is the Chongqiao Pill?"
"there is none left……"
Zhao Lin snorted coldly, took out the "Truth Talisman" from his arms, crushed it into pieces, and slapped it on Shopkeeper Tian's divine court.
Shopkeeper Tian looked horrified and instinctively wanted to resist.
Zhao Lin lifted him up in front of him like a chicken, and patted him several times. The latter stiffened up, with a look of confusion in his eyes.
"Where is the Chongqiao Pill?"
The mantra can only last ten breaths, so Zhao Lin took the time to ask.
When Yang Quan saw it, he quickly interrupted: "Don't..."
Zhao Lin slapped Yang Quan with his backhand, and Yang Quan fainted immediately.
Shopkeeper Tian looked struggling, but soon calmed down, "In the dark room."
"Where is the dark barrier?"
"In the wall."
Zhao Lin felt a little headache. He was hit by the mantra. Why was his brain unclear?
"Which room's wall?"
"Study on the second floor."
Zhao Lin knocked out shopkeeper Tian with one punch, ran out of the inner hall, and jumped up to the second floor.
The study was in the third room on the second floor. Zhao Lin took a quick look and moved all the tables, screens, and bookcases against the wall.
Pushing open the bookcase, a one-foot-square dark partition was revealed on the back wall, where were placed many gourds and bottles.
"Sure enough, there is still stock!"
Zhao Lin murmured to himself in a low voice and gathered the things into the lock bag at once.
Go downstairs and walk straight into the yard, clapped your hands three times in a row.
This was the secret code agreed between Zhao Lin and Wei Zongchuan, indicating that they had succeeded.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Wei Zongchuan and Li Ying walked in with two patrol guards.
All four of them changed their clothes and dressed like ordinary monks.
"People are inside."
Zhao Lin pointed at the inner hall.
"Thank you, little friend!"
Wei Zongchuan looked happy, arranged for two patrolmen to guard the entrance of the courtyard, and led Li Ying quickly into the inner hall.
He glanced at Shopkeeper Tian and others who were lying on the ground, and took out a few mantra charms from his arms.
Time is tight, and it is too late to extract a confession by torture alone. The best effect is to use the mantra talisman to assist.
There is also a soul-searching technique in the world of immortality, but it is a fourth-level spell that can only be cast by monks in the Purple Mansion Realm.
Moreover, human memory is as vast as the sea, and it is not easy to find the corresponding memory.
Wei Zongchuan and Li Ying used mantras and torture to quickly pry open the mouths of shopkeeper Tian and Yang Quan.
It turns out that there is another den in Fangshi, Qishizhai just opposite Jindan Hall. Two guys are their accomplices, and there are also three people from the underground sect in Dongfu County.
Wei Zongchuan took out a formation disk and inserted a formation technique into it.
"Okay, from now on, Fangshi can only enter but not leave. Li Ying, you led people to raid that store. I will go to Dongfu County to arrest them now."
After speaking, he looked at Zhao Lin with inquiring eyes.
Zhao Lin understood and said in a deep voice: "This junior is willing to lend a helping hand."
"good!"
Wei Zongchuan nodded with satisfaction, walked out of Heqi Hall, and headed to Dongfu County.
Li Ying asked two patrollers to watch Shopkeeper Tian and others, and rushed to Qishizhai with Zhao Lin. Seven more patrollers joined the team on the way.
Qishizhai was about to close its doors at this time, and Li Ying rushed in with his people and controlled everyone without any explanation.
"What do you want to do!"
The shopkeeper of Qishizhai didn't know why. Although he was a foundation-building monk, his cultivation was suppressed in Fangshi, and his strength was not much better than that of a Qi-refining monk.
Moreover, Li Ying and others were patrollers, so they could only suppress their anger and ask.
"Catch the spy!"
Li Ying said coldly, "Who is Ding Qi or Zhu Jin?"
The shopkeeper and several waiters heard this and looked at the two waiters in gray clothes at the same time.
When the two waiters knew what had happened, they immediately started struggling.
Zhao Lin pointed out something, and the two fell to the ground.
The shopkeeper was angry at first, but when he saw that Zhao Lin was a martial arts cultivator, his attitude immediately changed, "These two waiters were recruited last year, and we don't know each other."
Li Ying smiled and said: "That's good, but I'd still like to thank the shopkeeper for coming with us to the administrative office."
After speaking, he cast a grateful look at Zhao Lin. If Zhao Lin was not present, I would probably have to spend a lot of words.
Zhao Lin stopped participating in what happened next, said goodbye to Li Ying, and returned to Scarlet Pearl Pavilion.
"Brother Zhao, what happened outside? There are fluctuations in the magic circle in Fangshi."
Liang Song looked at Zhao Lin and asked with concern.
"It's nothing. There is a spy in Fangshi, and the patrol has caught him."
Zhao Lin explained a few words, returned to the room, and poured out the captured pills.
There are nine pomegranate gourds in total. Each gourd has the word "Chongqiao" written on it, as well as precious elixirs such as Fire Returning Pill and Water Returning Pill, as well as two bottles of poison.
Zhao Lin was overjoyed. With these nine Aphrodisiac Pills, plus the two in his hand, it was just around the corner to reach the peak of Qi refining!
However, Chongqiao Pill is a forbidden drug and is not safe to put on your body after all.
Zhao Lin touched his chin and thought for a while, then took out his Zangetsu knife and used the back of the knife to rub off the writing on the gourd.
He helped capture the spies of the Di An Sect, and his contribution was enough to offset the charge of concealing banned drugs.
Besides, there are no words on the pomegranate gourd, so no one can prove that they know what medicine is inside.
Three days later, Wei Zongchuan called Zhao Lin to his office and told him that under the joint pursuit of the three southeastern states, six underground sect dens were destroyed and more than twenty monks were captured.
These monks were either bribed by the Di An Sect with large sums of money, or they were members of the Di An Sect and had faked their identities and practiced in the Cheng Hua Sect since childhood.
Zhao Lin was slightly surprised. The action was so fast this time. It seemed that the sect took this matter very seriously.
"Brother Zhao, the good deeds have been calculated. Do you want to know how much good deeds have been obtained?"
It could be seen that Wei Zongchuan was in a very good mood, and he changed his title of Zhao Lin to brother.
"Junior doesn't know."
Wei Zongchuan smiled slightly and said, "Three thousand eight hundred good deeds!" (End of this chapter)
