Chapter 168 Traces of the Murderer

Black Building.

"Mr. Zou, is it solved?"

Hua Chen looked at Mr. Zou walking in from the door and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He hadn't had a good night's sleep since his last assassination.

He had to change several places to sleep every night, and ten substitutes were prepared. No one except himself knew where he slept every night. Hua Chen has really had enough of these days of being on tenterhooks.

Fortunately, three days ago, someone finally found a 'clue'.

The assassin who wielded the flying sword was finally caught by him. The unpredictable flying sword technique has also been 'decrypted'.

The one who did it was a master of hidden weapons, who was good at using flying needles.

Unlike the flying needles used by ordinary masters, the flying needles controlled by this hidden weapon master can turn in the air. After a thorough search, the men finally identified the suspect. Tonight, Mr. Zou personally led the team, plus the Wuxiang Palace masters sent by the family, and the seniors from Daming Temple secretly contributed, and finally killed the opponent in one fell swoop.

"He's just a juggler. He can do well hiding in the dark. In a head-on confrontation, he's just a chicken and a dog."

Mr. Zou stretched out his hand and threw out a pile of scrap metal.

There are several similar 'flying needles' inside, with several translucent silk threads connected behind them. It is indeed difficult to see in the dark.

"This amazing flying sword actually does this kind of trick."

Hua Chen picked up the longest flying needle, and the thin thread also brought up the following swords. He was injured too quickly that day, and he didn't see it clearly. He just thought that the flying needle was the flying sword that day. As for why it disappeared later, Hua Chen guessed that this person took it away with a silk thread.

"A good death! It's finally quiet."

Hua Chen threw the flying needle back to the ground. Although he still felt something was wrong in his heart, he had convinced himself.

During this period of time, he had not focused his energy on Heiyilou, just to pull out the nail hidden in the dark. With the strength of his mother's family and the support of the Daming Temple, all suspected murderers in the entire Chongzhou Prefecture were listed. Including this hidden weapon master, more than twenty people were killed in total.

Hua Chen is not sure these people are the murderers, but he will kill them if they make mistakes.

I believe that after this wave is over, you can live a peaceful life.

Mr. Zou next to him was silent and didn't speak. Although the hidden weapon master today was also a third-level warrior, he always felt that something was wrong. Recalling the fight that night, he felt that he probably killed the wrong person. But he would never say such words.

The young master Huachen also needs an outlet, otherwise he would not dare to live a normal life.

"All that's left is to gather power."

Hua Chen is ready to return her focus to the Black Clothes Building.

Even though the Heiyi Building is just a branch of the entire Qingyi main building, the actual power it holds is definitely at the top of Daozhou. As long as he masters the black clothes and makes them monolithic, he will become one of the top five figures in Daozhou in the future.

After Daozhou is stabilized and Daqi officially incorporates it into its territory, the official level will be completely stabilized. At that time, it will not be so easy to wait for such an opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune.

Daqi is very big.

But there are also many powerful people, and there is no telling how many people are vying for any opportunity for promotion. Especially in the Imperial City, he basically had no chance.

But it's different when you come out.

Daozhou is a newly occupied state territory.

All official positions within the state are vacant. Whoever stands firm during turbulent times will have this official position. As long as the level is high enough, when you accumulate some qualifications and are transferred back in the future, you will be a serious official in the capital. The journey ahead has been arranged for him by his mother clan Wuxiang Palace and his master.

"Within one month, let the black-clothed building be named Hua!"

One month.

It was the time Hua Chen left for himself, and it was also the time for the princess from the imperial court to arrive.

Once the princess enters Daozhou, then Daozhou is settled. If changes are to occur, it will require operations from the imperial capital.

Officials at the state level are appointed by the cabinet.

At night, the lights are brightly lit.

In the gambling house.

Wu rushed over, ready to take a closer look at the bloody dice.

"Sir, be careful! This kind of evil thing is a pollutant made by the devil, and the breath on it can corrode people's lives." Ma Runan next to him warned.

Daqi and Majin have been fighting for so long, and they are the victors.

Daqi confiscated many demon documents, which contained records about pollutants.

Within the demons, this contaminant is called a 'holy object'. It is the most sacred treasure. According to what they said, the aura carried by the pollutants is not pollution, but the power of the Aragami.

Aragami?

Ancient God?

Daqi and the alien races, especially the demons. They believe in different gods, and this god of waste is the evil god defeated by the ancient god.

"Put this thing away."

After walking so close, Wu Chong was completely sure.

This thing is the pollutant he faced when he was in the twenty-eight states. The 'oil lamp' he used to advance to the third level was made of exactly the same material as this dice. The difference is that in the Twenty-eight Prefectures, these pollutants are extremely ferocious and can pollute an entire place. They can also turn into evil creatures and corrode the surrounding areas. But here, apart from some strange phenomena, this pollutant did not show the destructive power it had during the Twenty-Eight Prefectures.

The pollution on the dice is extremely poisonous to people in Daqi.

But for Wu Chong, it was a great supplement!

He has already solved the problem of pollution, and his spiritual power is a higher level power than the 'pollution power'. There are still a large number of demon skills sealed in his body. As long as enough pollution is obtained, these skills can be unsealed immediately. The most practical one is his painted skin magic.

The skin-painting techniques I had previously thought about in this world had not yielded any results, so I didn’t want to see hope here.

However, this kind of thing cannot be brought to the table. Daqi's attitude towards the devil can be seen from the tasks in Qingyi Tower. If he shows that he can absorb the "pollution power", there is no doubt that he will be put on the task list the next day, and a lot of masters like mad dogs will pounce on him.

By then there will definitely be no chance of death!

His current strength is not enough to crush the rules.

So during the period of caution, he asked Ma Runan to lead someone to handle the dice.

"yes."

Ma Runan and several detectives in black quickly stepped forward. One of them took out a piece of black cloth and carefully wrapped the dice.

Strangely enough, the moment the dice exuded the smell of pollution touched the black cloth, the power of pollution on the surface was instantly suppressed. The corpses that were originally surrounding them lost their breath in an instant and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After collecting the contaminants, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sir, traces of the murderer have been found."

"Escaped to the south of the city."

Two detectives in black who were guarding the door ran in and immediately reported to Wu Chong after seeing him.

South of the city?

Isn't that where the Qu family is?