Half an hour later, He Pingan got all the news he wanted.
This matter is indeed related to Beimang.
Moreover, it was the contemporary wizard fairy from Beimang who personally took action and used the dream-entering technique to bewitch Qin Muhui, and then gradually induced him to embark on the path of no return.
At the same time, a restriction was placed on his soul to prevent high-level monks from searching for the soul. Once the soul is searched, the soul will collapse.
The merchant, named Wang Wei, appeared to be a Daxuan merchant, but was actually a human slave kept in captivity in Beimang. When he was thirteen years old, he infiltrated into Daxuan from Beimang to spy on intelligence and bribe officials.
In addition to Qin Muhui, there were more than ten officials in Liaodong County who were bribed by him. Even among the Zhenbei Army, there were also several high-ranking generals who were bribed by him.
He Ping'an waved his hand, and an invisible force swept through it, sucking the seven or eight officials surrounding the front hall into the front hall.
These people had just discovered that Qin Muhui had been arrested. They came over to take a look, and then wanted to escape, but were restrained in place by He Ping'an with a high imitation fairy rope.
It was only then that after asking about the situation, these people were locked into the front hall.
Seeing that he was being caught into the front hall, the seven or eight officials suddenly turned pale when they thought of the rumors about the three crazy Taoists in front of them.
Some fell to the ground, some were lying on the ground begging for mercy, some had dull eyes, and there was even one person who knew he was going to die, but instead cursed He Ping'an.
For such a tough guy on the surface, He Pingan would never give him a chance to show off. He directly grabbed hold with one hand, rolled his magic power, and pulled out his tongue. Blood immediately overflowed from his mouth and dyed the front hall red.
The man was holding his mouth and rolling on the ground, dying of pain.
There was only one young man dressed as a scribe, looking at everything on the field with a fearful expression. He didn't know what mistake he had made and why he was caught in the front hall.
He Pingan waved his hand to destroy the cultivation of these people, then looked at the scribe with a smile and asked: "Do you know where you went wrong?"
The scribe hurriedly bowed and handed over his hands, and said with fear and fear: "I don't know, senior. Please make it clear to me, senior."
"Because you are the person with the most pure aura in this official office!"
He Pingan said with a smile.
The clerk's eyes were as big as eggs. Since I have the purest breath, why am I still wrong?
Of course, he didn't dare to ask this question.
He Ping'an seemed to see his doubts and asked lightly: "What's your name?"
"Junior Hai Qing!"
The scribe's face straightened and he cupped his hands.
"Haiyan Heqing, what a good name!"
He Ping'an sighed in admiration, and then said: "You have the purest aura. It was a mistake for me to take a fancy to you."
"And now I have a wrong thing for you to do. After you do it, you will definitely be banned by the government here. This is the second wrong."
"So, Hai Qing, I have a wrong thing to entrust to you now, do you dare or not?"
He Pingan said.
"But please give me your orders, senior!"
When Hai Qing heard He Pingan's words, he seemed to have thought of something, and with a determined look on his face, he spoke.
"Okay, you really deserve this name!"
He Ping'an nodded, and his mana turned into a pair of big hands, taking a table and the Four Treasures of the Study, and then said: "Record the crimes of everyone in this hall one by one, and report them to the governor of Jizhou."
"Yes, let's do it now for the late birth!"
As soon as Hai Qing heard this, he immediately sat down at the desk and wrote furiously.
You must know that officials in the officialdom are all protecting each other. Hai Qing's move is like drawing a clear line with all corrupt officials in the officialdom of Liaodong County.
He Ping'an's body flashed, and in less than a cup of tea, he brought back two or three people from outside, and brought all the people from the Liaodong County government who Qin Muhui had given him to the front hall.
The last person brought by He Ping'an had a rich face and was dressed as a wealthy businessman. It was the human slave named Wang Wei.
"Let me go, let me go!"
"You Daxuan have offended the Witch Immortal, and you will die without a burial place."
This human slave was brought to the front hall by He Pingan, but he was still extremely arrogant and roared loudly. If He Pingan hadn't restrained his limbs, he might have wanted to chew a piece of He Pingan's flesh.
And He Ping'an did not seal his mouth and nose, but used his spiritual consciousness to scan his whole body, exploring all the places on his body where suicide items might be hidden, and sure enough, a dose was found under his mouth. poison.
"Witch Immortal, are you powerful?"
He Pingan threw Wang Wei to the ground and asked with a smile.
"Awesome, of course it's awesome!"
"Even your Emperor Daxuan is far inferior!"
Wang Wei looked arrogant, and then said: "Let me go quickly, otherwise once Master Wu Xian comes, he will surely destroy the entire Liaodong County."
"It seems that you are very important to the Witch Fairy?"
He Ping'an didn't get angry and asked.
"Of course."
Wang Wei paused for a moment. In fact, he had only seen the Witch Fairy from a distance when he was twelve years old and during the coming-of-age ceremony for a human slave in Beimang.
Later, he went deep into Liaodong County and became a spy. Because of the incident in the Valley of Heroes, he got the opportunity to communicate with a first-grade great wizard alone, but he had never seen the face of the wizard.
After a moment of silence, he then said arrogantly: "The great witch has promised me that if I complete the mission of the Heroic Soul Valley this time, I can be rewarded with a spiritual elixir that breaks through to the sixth level."
His cultivation level is the seventh level of shaman cultivation, and he can step into the sixth level at any time.
"I also want to make a deal with the great witch. If not, could you help me get in touch?"
He Pingan said with a smile.
"Impossible, the Great Witch doesn't do business with the Great Xuan people."
"What if it's the souls of the entire Heroic Soul Valley?"
He Ping An follows the path of good guidance.
"The entire Valley of Heroes' Souls?"
Wang Wei looked at He Ping'an in surprise. He didn't know who he was, but he dared to boast so eloquently. He hesitated and asked: "Are you in charge?"
"certainly!"
When He Pingan went to arrest Wang Wei, his figure had transformed into a purple-robed Taoist.
His whole body was full of momentum, and the people in the front hall suddenly felt cold all over. Although they knew that he would die sooner or later, it was better to die later than to die early, and they nodded repeatedly to Wang Wei.
Especially the person whose tongue had been pulled out before was bleeding from the mouth and unable to speak. Instead, he felt like he was having a headache and started to click the fastest.
Hai Qing had already received a message from He Pingan, and introduced him: "This is our Daxuan's first-class master, Master Xuanyu."
"In this case, I will report it to the great witch and see what his opinion is."
When Wang Wei heard this, he glanced at everyone on the field, thought for a moment, and said.
"Do whatever you want."
He Ping'an waved his hand and released the magic that restrained him. He was here and was not afraid of anything he might do.
"Hey, if you had told me this was the case, you wouldn't have arrested me."
Wang Wei moved his bound hands and feet and complained slightly.
"I have no sense of security. I like to discuss things in places that I control. By the way, what does the Great Witch want from these dead souls in the Valley of Heroes?"
He Pingan asked casually.
"How do I know this? I will do whatever the wizard wants me to do!"
Wang Wei said with a relaxed expression, without any sense of identity as a human being.
There was a flash of coldness in He Pingan's eyes, which was fleeting.
Such human slaves who are willing to become the pioneers of foreign races are even more despicable.
After Wang Wei finished speaking, he frowned and said to He Pingan: "You have to return that skull to me. I need it to communicate with the Great Witch."
He Ping'an cast a roll of mana and threw a small skull at Wang Wei's feet. He investigated and found that the skull was made by a child under the age of one from the Daxuan tribe. There was a strange and inexplicable energy on it. strength.
Now it seems that it is one of the magic tools used in Beimang witchcraft.
"You are a small seventh-level person, and you can directly contact the great witch?"
He Pingan asked in surprise.
Great witch is the title of the third level of witch cultivator.
"Of course not, but this time you trade the entire Valley of Heroes, even an ordinary wizard can't make the decision. Maybe I will get a chance to contact the wizard."
Having said this, Wang Wei's face was full of hope and excitement, as if the great witch was a god in his heart.
