Chapter 91 Treasure: Did I read it?
Chapter 91 Treasure: Did I read it?
The train crew returned to Shence Palace with all the messy evidence they had found.
They had barely reached the entrance when they noticed that the atmosphere inside the Shence Mansion was unusually strange.
On March 7th, he raised his head and looked at the black mist that lingered above the Shence Mansion.
"Uncle Yang, are you sure everything's okay?"
They look incredibly angry right now.
A flood of information flashed through Walter's mind, and he suddenly felt a little worried—would he be silenced for seeing the less-than-pleasant side of the Immortal Ship?
Of course, this kind of meme will pass once you think about it.
"Be careful then."
That's all Walter could say.
They are ultimately not in a position to comment on other people's affairs.
So they greeted the Cloud Riders at the gate and entered the Shence Mansion.
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Inside the Shence Mansion, there were many people, but it wasn't noisy.
The atmosphere was so oppressive that even March 7th dared not speak.
That's too serious.
I always feel that as soon as I open my mouth, I will be the center of attention.
Xing was bold; she surveyed the entire Shence Mansion without any hesitation.
Everyone, whether they'd met him before or not, was there. Jing Yuan still had a smiling face, but the seriousness in his eyes was impossible to ignore.
On the main seat of the high platform, a young man dressed in old-style cloud cavalry armor was resting his head with his eyes closed.
Meanwhile, their good friend Yunzhi from the train crew was looking right into Xing's eyes.
"You're back."
Yun smiled and greeted them, "How's it going? Friends, did you find anything?"
Walter, as the elder, stood in front of the three children, blocking the prying eyes of the group—especially those directed at Danheng: "Good news or bad news, which do you want to hear first?"
Yun raised an eyebrow: "Bad news?"
"We've found quite a bit of information that proves a certain clan's high-ranking members colluded with the Medicine King's secret teachings. You might be very angry after reading this." Walter's tone was as if he were reading from a script.
A certain ethnic group?
What does Walter mean by this? Is he going out of his way to consider the feelings of the Vidyadhara?
Yun Zhi caught a glimpse of the two dragon masters over there, their eyes seemingly spitting fire, but they dared not retaliate because of the presence of the Emperor Bow.
Yun Zhi nodded, not surprised, and turned to the crowd, calling out, "Judges of the Ten Kings Division, come forward."
Soon, a woman who looked a bit strange stepped out from the crowd.
She had short, ear-length hair, slightly pink eyes, and walked with a stiff gait. Her body was not that of a living person, but rather that of a doll.
"Xueyi, Judge of the Detention Department of the Ten Kings, greets the Imperial Bow Master and the True Lord."
Yunzhi wasn't curious about her body, but Walter looked at her wrist joints with some surprise—very obvious doll marks.
Walter initially thought that Snow Robe's situation might be the same as the dolls on the Black Tower space station, but listening to her speak, she seemed to be somewhat different from the Black Tower.
"You heard what I just said, right? Since you're already here, it'll just be a piece of cake in a bit."
"Yes."
The Ten Kings' Office is responsible for overseeing matters such as the life and death of immortals, sins, and demonic influences. They operate outside the Six Emperors and have absolute control over the underworld.
Xueyi was one of the judges responsible for finding serious criminals and capturing and subduing them.
So it's no problem to ask her about this.
Yun looked at Walter expectantly: "And then? What's the good news?"
Walter coughed lightly: "The good news is... there's no worse news than this."
There's a limit to how angry you can get; you wouldn't actually get so angry that you'd swing Luofu around and throw it into a black hole.
Yun Zhi strangely understood Walter's subtext.
—I want to swing you around and throw you in there.
Yun sighed: "Show us what you found."
Then, he watched as Xing rubbed her hands together, turned around, and... emptied a huge pile of things from her backpack.
That's right, down.
Among them was a large pile of pre-ordered papers and several stone slabs.
"This is a letter between someone named Chiming and the Medicine King's secret transmission. It fell from Dan Shu's body and was tucked into his diary; this is a reply; this is some records from the Dragon Master Council; um... this is the communication of the Pearl Protector, it shouldn't be anything special; oh, and this too."
Xing took out the last piece of paper: "I obtained some memories from a certain Chiming egg. Someone within the Chiming ordered their people to send branches of the Jianmu tree to the Dan Ding Si, but that person dared not, and has now turned into an egg."
She tried to make it sound easy.
Dan Heng turned around and glanced at the Dragon Master over there.
—It's too far away to see clearly.
But he knew they were definitely glaring at him, and even cursing him viciously in their hearts.
so what?
He is Dan Heng. Dan Feng's sins have nothing to do with him. He is an unknown passenger on the Starry Sky Train and has no need to get involved in Chi Ming's internal struggles.
Yunzhi silently accepted the large amount of intelligence.
Could there be any worse news than this?
This pair of pieces of information could probably be made into a book.
Yunzhi looked to the other side: "What's the deal with that pile of papers?"
"Those are some... contraband items from the Pill Refining Department." March 7th thought for a moment before uttering the word: "Things passed down by the Medicine King are definitely not good."
Let's not look at that side for now. Compared to the treasonous acts here, that side is nothing.
When Yunzhi spoke on March 7th, he had already scanned the contents of several sheets of paper and stone tablets at a glance.
He laughed when he saw it.
"General."
He turned around and faced Lan, who was calmly resting with her eyes closed.
He didn't know what to say.
Lan didn't even blink.
"read."
He was calm and peaceful.
Yun's expression was one of utter despair at that moment.
Should we still make him read it?
Do you think he's not angry enough?
They were already furious after reading just a few sentences, and you want him to read them word by word?
But what can we do if the eldest brother makes him read it?
Just read it.
Everyone present must listen together; no one can escape!
met free