Chapter 1311 An Accident

Qingyang's eyes moved slightly. The first two place names were just mentioned by the Pixia people. "There were two battles in Shizhoutou and Liuping, and there was also a team of cavalrymen of unknown origin, all wearing masks."

"The last three places are also like this." Tongming Zhenjun said: "According to accurate information, the leader of the black-armored cavalry wore a dragon head mask, and the dragon head totems in these places only lasted for a few days before disappearing."

"There are strange phenomena wherever you pass by?" Qingyang is knowledgeable and his first reaction is definitely not a miracle. "This group of people used their magical powers to pretend to be gods."

What strange things are there in the Shining Gold Plain? Wearing a mask to hide one's head and reveal one's tail is just for ulterior purposes.

But why do these people choose the dragon head when there are not many good masks to wear?

Is it just because the dragon is so majestic?

As we all know, Emperor Beijia is a dragon, and it is also very likely that he is a descendant of the former dragon god. It must be very unhappy when it heard about this.

"The day after the battle of Daishan, some believers went to check the dragon head totem. There was no trace of any magical power on the surface." Tong Ming Zhenjun said, "It was as if the dragon head was carved by hand, or grew out of the wall by itself."

"Like the city wall grew by itself." Qingyang remembered, "The documents describing the dragon head totem in the past also have this sentence."

"Black armor knight, um..." She pondered, "Bai Ziqi came here several months later, I will send someone to investigate first."

From Lingxu City to here, you have to cross half of Beijia, the entire Mou Kingdom, Ya Kingdom, and Shanjin Plain, and there are many small countries in between. The fastest route Bai Ziqi can choose is to take a boat to the southeast port of Beijia, and then follow the ocean current to Shanjin.

The fastest, but not the shortest. Because there are still winding mountains on the land that block the way ahead.

It's not so convenient to cross the ocean, she knows, because she came here this way.

She didn't take the black armor army seriously at first, but after Tong Ming Zhenjun mentioned it, it seemed that there was really a need for investigation.

Why did this group of people go on a killing spree?

The people they killed had basically no connection with each other except Zhao Guangzhi's attempt to seize Liu Shuheng's city.

Why did the black-armored cavalry choose them to attack?

Master Tong Ming chuckled: "They would rather send Bai Ziqi far away than order you to investigate on the spot."

Qingyang is in the Shining Gold Plain and has the ability. She should be the most suitable person to investigate.

Although she was driven out of Beijia, she is still the confidant of the Demon Emperor. The gods are very clear about this.

Qingyang said faintly: "The gods must appoint a candidate they can trust."

Both loyal and capable.

She is only loyal to the emperor, and the gods can't trust her at all.

Master Tongming asked her: "One last thing, has anything happened in the Three-Color Cave recently?"

Qingyang's face was calm: "I haven't heard about it. What happened?"

"There are quite a lot of deaths nearby. However, if even you haven't heard about it, then maybe nothing happened."

Qingyang frowned: "The Three-Color Cave is not under my jurisdiction. What does it have to do with me?"

Master Tongming was a little impatient: "Okay, that's all. Don't you have anything to offer me?"

Qingyang then took out a copper tube from his arms and placed it on the altar.

"Thank you, Master."

The middle of the copper tube is a piece of transparent colored glaze, which is sealed with dark red smoke, sometimes liquefied, sometimes gasified.

"Eighty percent?" It's not even full.

Qingyang said lightly: "I heard that in the current God Realm, the Dragon Pillar and the Nightmare Qi are both in short supply."

The value of the Dragon Pillar has been hyped up five times.

No matter what it is, once it is sold at this price, it means that it is not a price issue at all, but that there is a price but no market, and it is simply unavailable.

Master Tongming snorted.

When the smoke dispersed, the Dragon Pillar disappeared.

Qingyang reopened the doors and windows to let out the choking smoke, and then summoned He Yang to give him a few instructions.

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Shanjin Plain, Chenjiazhuang in the suburbs of Liu County.

Within a radius of fifteen miles, Chenjiazhuang is a family of its own. Outside the village, there are either farmlands or countryside, and you have to walk several miles to get to the official road.

In the cowshed west of Chenjiazhuang, a commotion had just subsided.

Five men, ranging in age from twenty to fifty, stood in the hay room next to the shed.

They surrounded a broken wooden table, under which lay a woman, disheveled, with eyes wide open, but her chest had stopped rising and falling.

Blood flowed onto the hay and then onto the wooden board underneath.

"What should we do?" Someone pulled up his pants while panting, "I don't want to kill her at all! It was, it was her, she bumped into the corner of the table."

"This woman is crazy! You can have fun if you want, why do you keep mentioning her daughter!" The middle-aged man pointed at the woman on the ground, "Do you know why she is crazy? I heard that it's because her first two daughters were sold."

"How should I know?" The man who was tying his pants was wronged, "It's none of my business."

Another companion said, "What should we do now? We can't just leave her here! There will always be people coming to the cowshed."

"The death of a foreign woman is not a big deal!"

"Hey, the owner of the manor has repeatedly ordered not to attract the attention of the government! If they know that Ah Hui died in the manor, they will definitely break our legs."

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss!" The middle-aged man interrupted everyone, "We take her out of the manor, and this matter will be over. Just like Aang said, her origins are unknown. As long as she didn't die in the manor, no one can say that she has anything to do with us!"

This idea was immediately responded to by the other four people.

There was a cart next to the cowshed. They quietly moved the woman up, filled the cart with thick piles of hay, and then harnessed the mule, dragged it forward and pushed it backward, and did not forget to lock the door of the hay room.

Once you get out of the village gate, everything will be easy.

No one saw that behind the low wall not far away, there was a pair of bright eyes staring at this place quietly.

The five people were busy pushing the cart to the village gate, and suddenly remembered:

"Ah, where is that kid?"

"No, I didn't see it." Just now, there was an accident, and everyone was panicked. They actually forgot such an important person.

"Aang, go find her."

Chen Ang responded and asked: "What should we do after we find her?"

This question was met with silence, and everyone didn't know what to do for a while.

Kill her, or keep her?

"She looks quite distinctive, it would be a pity to kill her directly." The middle-aged man muttered, "Why not do as you say!"

"Me?" The companion who just accidentally killed Ah Hui pointed at himself, "What did I say?"

"You said that we should sell that little devil, doesn't Aang happen to know a human trafficker in the county?" The middle-aged man pushed the cart hard, "Sell her, and we will be quiet."

So Aang watched his four companions drive out of the village, and he turned back.

But after two hours, he almost searched the whole village and didn't find the target.