I rely on solving the case to attack the king of hell

Shui Canglang was Jiang Zhuoying's conjecture, which was confirmed once he returned to Dali Temple.According to the household registration book, Shui Canglang’s hometown is a suburban county near Biancheng. After 13 years of permanent residence, by some chance, he recognized Jiang Yisang, a rich businessman in Biancheng, as his adoptive father. He changed his name to Jiang Zhuoying from then on, and transformed himself into a wealthy businessman. the son of.

The household registration book only records the person's surname, name, and where their ancestors were. There are only a few figures in total. Apart from proving that Jiang Zhuoying is Shui Canglang, there is no valid information.

Duan Qiankun said: "Your Majesty, is this Shui Canglang the murderer?"

Yan Han closed the household registration booklet and nodded slightly.

Duan Qiankun said: "Why don't we arrest him now?"

Yan Han thought for a while and said, "Send someone to follow him secretly first, I guess he should know where Mo Lang is."

Duan Qiankun was taken aback, and said: "Mo Lang? Wasn't he almost killed by Shui Canglang? Now he is imprisoned by Shui Canglang again?"

Yan Han was noncommittal, and only said: "There is something wrong with the Yonggu ten-year case. Old Duan, can you find out where the governor's hometown was at that time?"

Duan Qiankun said: "Yes, you want to arrest him?"

Yan Han shook his head: "No need, just give Sigui a token of Dali Temple and ask him to bring back the confession of the prefect."

Duan Qiankun responded, and said again: "Where is Mo Qiaoran?"

Yan Han said: "Let Liu Yu stop leaking the news and put their father and son in prison. When Mo Lang is found, the truth will be revealed."

Duan Qiankun solemnly responded, "I obey."

Yan Han sighed: "If you are greedy for fame and profit, you will eventually be trapped by fame and fortune."

Duan Qiankun sent people to follow Shui Canglang for two days, and finally on the fourth day after the incident, he found Shui Canglang circling east and west, and carefully left the city.The officials of Dali Temple who followed secretly thought that the move was sudden, and they were afraid that Shui Canglang would abscond in fear of crime, so they hurriedly sent someone to report back.

When Yan Han and Xie Zaiyue heard the news, they immediately went after him personally.

They trailed behind Shui Canglang, traveled through mountains and rivers, and arrived at a ruined temple at noon.

This dilapidated temple is located in a remote place with no roads, the ruins in the courtyard are sloping, and the Buddha statues are covered with dust.

In such a place, Shui Canglang is familiar with the road, and he keeps his eyes on the road along the way.

When he arrived at the ruined temple, Shui Canglang didn't rush in, but knocked on the door and called out, "Xiaolang?"

After waiting for a while, the door was pushed open, and a tall young man came out, handsome and handsome.

The person named Xiao Lang smiled: "Brother Shui, you are here, the road is not easy, right?"

Shui Canglang also smiled gently, and said: "It hasn't snowed these few days, so it's still easy to go."

The atmosphere of the two people was harmonious, both of them were amiable, and they were not at all like the victim and the perpetrator. It can be seen that the content recorded in the file is very problematic.

Xie Zaiyue was about to show up, but Yan Han held him back and said, "Look again."

Over there, Mo Lang let Shui Canglang into the ruined temple, took the teapot from the campfire, and poured Shui Canglang a bowl of hot water.

Shui Canglang took off the burden on his shoulders, took out some food, and a thick cotton jacket, which seemed to be supplies for Mo Lang.

Mo Lang handed the water to Shui Canglang and said, "Brother Shui, when can I leave Biancheng?"

Shui Canglang clutched the pottery bowl to keep warm, heard the words and said thoughtfully: "Right now Dali Temple and Mo Qiaoran are looking for you, when the wind blows over, I will find a way to get you a set of certificates, and it won't be too late to get on the road. "

Seeing that Shui Canglang thought of himself, Mo Lang was very moved, he said: "Brother Shui, my name is Xiaolang, and you also have this prodigal son in your name, how about... how about I recognize you as your elder brother!"

Shui Canglang patted his head, said with a smile: "Okay, you and I are all alone, if we can become sworn brothers, we will be regarded as relatives from now on."

When Shui Canglang said this, although the corners of his mouth were bent, his eyes were dim and lacklustre.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Lang felt heartbroken and anxious, and blurted out: "Brother Shui, you should go find Miss, she has had a bad life these years."

When Shui Canglang heard the words, his hands immediately stopped, and his absent-minded eyes were suddenly filled with sadness and anger.

Xiao Lang said: "When the Mo family's father and son are convicted, I'll take my eldest brother to find the young lady! Back then, Mo Qiaoran hated the poor and loved the rich, so in order to separate you and the young lady, he framed the eldest brother and hurt me. This is simply a beast!"

Shui Canglang didn't say a word, but when he thought of the past, his chest began to heave violently, and even that handsome face became terrifying. After a while, he suddenly said coldly: "Mo Qiaoran, the taste of notoriety is not good. Enjoy it!"

Xiaolang also changed color suddenly: "Why isn't he going to die!"

Both of them gritted their teeth, and it seemed that they had a deep sense of resentment towards Mo Qiaoran.

At this time, Yan Han whispered: "Zaiyue, we are going to show up."

Xie Zaiyue took the purple jade gourd from his neck and nodded solemnly. .

Yan Han withdrew the invisibility spell, and led Xie Zaiyue out from behind the stone statue.

Two big living people appeared out of thin air, startling Shui Canglang and Mo Lang who were immersed in hatred.

Especially Mo Lang, who thought he was good at kung fu, he was unaware of the existence of the two of them, and couldn't help but secretly distressed, wondering how he would protect Shui Canglang and Miss in the future with this skill?

Yan Han stood solemnly, with an indifferent expression, and he spoke slowly, the desolate voice seemed to come from the underworld: "You were framed, separated from the one you love, and put in prison, this is Mo Qiaoran's crime But you shouldn't take revenge with the lives of innocent people. This...is your crime, Shui Canglang, are you guilty?"

As soon as he finished speaking, six clusters of blue flames rose above Shui Canglang's head, one of which was particularly dazzling and vigorous.

A ray of light shot out from the blue flame, it was immediately absorbed into the gourd, and then a piece of glowing light fell down, and Xie Zaiyue disappeared when he touched it with his fingertips.

Yan Han looked at Shui Canglang and Mo Lang with dull expressions, and said compassionately: "In the final analysis, this case is due to Mo Qiaoran's greed for fame and fortune, so he planted the evil cause. This person will not have a good time in hell."

Xie Zaiyue vaguely guessed the ins and outs of this matter from the conversation between Shui Canglang and Mo Lang, and followed Yan Han and said with emotion: "Mo Qiaoran's reputation has been ruined now, no wonder Yu Siwan said it was retribution. However, back then I'm afraid Shui Canglang will have to speak up about what happened."

As soon as Yan Han clapped his hands, the time-stopping spell disappeared in an instant. The two people in front of them thought that Yan Han had just appeared, but they were still stunned, but they heard the young man beside the beauty say: "Master Yan, take them back to Dali Temple first?"

Dali Temple?Shui Canglang and Mo Lang looked at each other in blank dismay. It seemed that the day they imagined would never come.

At that time, the public opinion of Mo Qiaoran in Biancheng had taken a turn for the worse. After all, he used to be a high-spirited, self-professed innocent minister of the Ministry of Rites, but he was secretly a regular customer of brothels and liked to paint some unsightly paintings. The contrast was too strong. Eye-catching.

Not only that, this majestic second-rank Shangshu is very likely to be a murderer, which is even more sensational and frightening.

Mo Qiaoran's reputation was ruined, he felt ashamed to see others, and wanted to resign from office, but he was afraid that he would lose the protection of his official position, and those who wanted to retaliate against him would be more unscrupulous, entangled and hesitant, sighing and frowning at his parents all day long.

As for the current emperor, although he already knew that he was being fooled by Mo Qiaoran, but because of his affection and the self-esteem of being in a high position for a long time, he repeatedly expressed his belief that the Qing family is not such a person, and there must be something hidden behind it.

At this time, Mo Qiaoran still didn't know that the ruin and ruin he was about to experience was far more than that.

In the early morning of the fifth day of the incident, the Mo family father and son were at the dinner table relatively speechless, unable to eat, and Liu Yu's loud voice rang out: "Master Mo, Mr. Mo, our Lord Duan welcomes you."

Mo Qiaoran stood up like a frightened bird, and said tremblingly, "But have you caught the real culprit?"

Liu Yu's expression was gloomy, and he only said: "You will know when you go."

Mo Qiaoran saw that Liu Yu's face was not looking well, and his heart was beating even worse. He didn't care about changing clothes, and hurried to Dali Temple with his son.