"Bastard! We need to deal with the evil corpse without delay, how can we slack off because of our status?" The sixth-grade chief was stunned, and the other face on his face also became ferocious and ferocious.
Then he stared at Cao Zhe closely, with a mocking smile on his face: "Are you going to disobey me?"
"It is stated in the corpse-carrying manual that the eighth-level patrol can only disobey the order twice. Anyone who violates the rules will have their bones removed and will be expelled from the city."
"You have resisted the order twice in a row. Is this the third time?"
Cao Zhe picked up the command arrow, clasped his fists and said, "The last general takes orders."
In the corpse-carrying system, the eighth-level patrols are no longer considered soldiers, but generals.
And he is a general with quite a bit of autonomy.
Because it is not easy to train a corpse carrier.
Implanting evil bones and cultivating evil spirits will make it difficult to pass.
If you weren't extremely strong and tough, you wouldn't be able to bear it.
Instead, they will be infected by evil spirits.
Therefore, although the reputation of corpse carriers is not good, their status in the official system of the Tang Dynasty is transcendent.
Seeing Cao Zhe leading the command arrow and walking across the door, the coldness and malice on the face of the sixth-grade chief commander refused to restrain.
The entire government hall was frozen like an ice cellar.
Cao Zhe hadn't walked a few steps when General Qipin Lang, who had just asked to go with Cao Zhe, ran out and stopped Cao Zhe.
"Xiao Chen! Your father and I are old friends. Your father took me under my wing for three years and saved my life several times. Now that your father is gone, it stands to reason that I, as your uncle, should take care of you."
"But you have also seen that Chief Xie has malicious intentions towards you."
"This time I ask you to bring corpse-turning water to Wang's house to dissolve corpses, just to push you into a pit of fire."
"The Wang family, even in Chang'an City, has always been domineering. If you want to directly dissolve Wang Shilang's body, it is equivalent to slapping them in the face."
"Even if you use your righteousness to catch them, they will definitely settle accounts with you afterwards. No matter what you do, it is a mistake. If you are inconvenient to handle it, just ask for leave and go home. Thank you, sir, and I will mediate. Otherwise You can go look for Zhao Fuzhen." This person kept talking. Although he seemed to be analyzing the secret behind this for Cao Zhe, in fact, it was more like fishing and guiding Cao Zhe to take the bait.
Cao Zhe found out this person's identity from Chen Xuanzang's memory.
"Xu Zhongxuan, a seventh-grade general...but it is said that his cultivation has already passed the sixth grade."
"It's a bit interesting to be a sixth-grade general and a seventh-grade general." Cao Zhe's body is constantly absorbing energy from the small world and recalling his cultivation.
Every step you take is a new realm.
By the time he had taken seven or eight steps, his cultivation level had returned to one-fifth or six-fifth of what it was at its peak.
In this world that looks unsafe at first glance, I can barely feel a little bit of safety for the time being.
The vitality of this world is poisonous and should not be attempted lightly. However, Cao Zhe does not have to rely on this world for the time being. As a practitioner of a small world, he has extremely sufficient confidence.
Cao Zhe directly gave Xu Zhongxuan an identification technique.
Xu Zhongxuan, body fifty-eight (eighty-eight), strength fifty-two (ninety-one), evil spirit seventy-four, skills: Five Evil Yin Howling Sword (proficient), Ghost Step (proficient), Evil Lotus Palm Technique (proficient) Mastery), Evil Lotus True Skill (Mastery), Root Bone Seventy-Four (Not Liberated), Comprehension Seventy-One (Not Liberated), Note: What you see is just the shell.
At this time, Cao Zhe could not use the big net to listen to the world.
Because his cultivation level has not recovered, if he uses it rashly, the feedback message in an instant will be enough to burst the brain of this body.
"Thanks for letting me know!"
"I will handle it carefully." Cao Zhe said to Xu Zhongxuan.
Seeing that Cao Zhe did not continue to talk, Xu Zhongxuan stopped pestering him.
But after Cao Zhe left, the look he looked at Cao Zhe's back was even more meaningful.
To the east of the city is the palace of the Minister of War.
Although there are white silk ribbons hanging on them, there are more Jinwu guards wearing armor, holding various magical weapons and weapons, leading the imperial edict, and surrounding the palace of the Vice Minister.
It's not like he's guarding against external dangers, but more like he's guarding the people in the palace.
In the palace of the Minister, Li Canglang, the general of the Jinwu Guard, was sitting in the main hall with a golden sword in his hand, holding the sword given by the emperor, staring at the sarcophagus in the hall.
The sarcophagus was locked with thick iron chains, and it was surrounded by red charms.
The spells themselves seemed extremely strange, not as rhythmic as orthodox spells.
Instead, it was like a madman scribbling on the paper, full of weirdness.
But the filial sons and grandsons of Minister Wang were not in the hall.
There was only one butler accompanying him, who was constantly sweating.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the white silk was fluttering in the lobby.
Inside the sealed sarcophagus, there was the sound of nails hitting the sarcophagus.
Li Canglang pulled out his sword and recited the Taoist purification mantra.
Along with the sound of chanting mantras, the sounds in the sarcophagus gradually calmed down.
But Li Canglang showed a hint of irritation, turned around and slashed with powerful energy, smashing a table into pieces in the air.
It seemed that just reciting the Purifying Mantra had squeezed some malice in his chest.
"Has the person carrying the corpse arrived yet?" Li Canglang asked.
The butler glanced outside the door, and then replied: "General, I have never seen a bright flag at the door."
"Asshole! At this time, I'm still thinking..." Li Canglang seemed to want to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he stopped himself.
But the housekeeper suddenly shouted: "It's coming! It's coming! The flag is up!"
When he spoke, he was already greeted.
After seeing Cao Zhe who had been introduced, he looked at his plain black parade uniform and couldn't help but look disappointed.
Wang Shilang's third son was also watching at this moment. When he saw Cao Zhe, he said angrily: "What do you mean by the person who carries the body? How can it be said that my father is also the minister of the Ministry of War of the imperial court, and now he has arranged for an eighth-grade patrol to deal with it?" ?”
Before Cao Zhe could speak, Li Canglang, who was sitting in the lobby, said, "Why don't you, Third Young Master, explain how your father, the Minister, was cursed in Chang'an City?"
The Wang family, hibernating in a corner of the courtyard, fell silent.
Although Li Canglang did not turn around, he still said to Cao Zhe: "Little brother, don't be offended. I am responsible for my duties and I dare not slack off."
"Excuse me, did you bring some anti-evil stickers?"
"When shall I set off to send this coffin out of the city?"
Cao Zhe said: "There is no anti-evil sticker, only a bottle of corpse-turning water."
Li Canglang stood up immediately after hearing this: "What? Only corpse-turning water?"
"How can this be achieved? The corpse-turning water is only used for corpses that are normally decayed and have not changed to malignant changes. It is mostly used for convenience when you are busy. It would not be used by officials. Now the king's servant has been cursed and died. The transformation of evil corpses has already begun. Only by suppressing the evil and suppressing it, and then sending it to the corpse-melting cave outside the city, and destroying it with earthly fire, can this disaster be resolved."
Cao Zhe didn't say much, just walked into the lobby and looked at the sarcophagus in the lobby.
"What a vicious smell!"
"It's not absorbing energy, it's transforming and releasing it!"
"Release an evil, and it is extremely corrosive."
Cao Zhe used the identification technique on the sarcophagus.
Wang Song, body is ninety (growing), strength is eighty-nine (growing), evil spirit is ninety-two (being released), skills: copper skin and iron bones, immortality, corpse poison, root and bone eighty-two, understanding Eleven (growing), note: It is not dead, it is just transforming.
