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In this way, the number of people who appeared under the name of Craftsman Tang suddenly became three: the craftsman Tang that Zhao Qirui met was a fellow student of Xie Rujian who died 800 years ago; the one who worked with the old lady Tang Shiyu was Chu Lingya's uncle in terms of seniority; and Xie Rujian and Chu Lingya thought Tang Shiyu was Rong Zhen.No one expected that the prison master of Changfeng Ghost Prison was not only simply missing, but even his own identity was confusing.

Chu Lingya looked at Xie Rujian, Xie Rujian was still frowning, apparently even he was a little confused.

Zhou Feng said: "What is the mirror in the beginning?" After all, 800 years have passed since this incident. As a grassroots civil servant of the Special Affairs Bureau of the new era, it is normal that he does not know this kind of secret old incident.

Chu Lingya then explained: "You just need to focus on the key points. We suspect that the craftsman from the Tang Dynasty whom Bureau Zhao knew has been dead for almost 2000 years."

Zhou Feng was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked at the portrait again, he had mixed feelings: "Are you sure?"

"I can't be sure, it's just a resemblance." Chu Lingya said, "Of course you can say that people have similarities, but Tang Shiyu's identity is problematic no matter how you look at it."

Now Zhou Feng frowned.

"Can I ask a question?" Xie Rujian asked, "How was Tang Shiyu selected as the prison master of Changfeng Ghost Prison, or is there something special about him that makes you all admire him?"

"I heard it's nothing special. It's just an ordinary and responsible life impermanence. I told you too..." Zhou Feng paused here, as if remembering something, "Wait a minute, I'll talk to you again." Make a call to confirm." Zhou Feng took out his mobile phone and dialed a number again, this time avoiding Chu Xie and his wife, and went to another place to talk on the phone.

Chu Lingya kept looking at Zhou Feng, Xie Rujian asked him, "What's wrong?"

Chu Lingya said: "The one who pushed me into the water tank was someone."

Xie Rujian was taken aback, then looked at Zhou Feng: "You doubt Zhou Feng?"

"It's hard to say." Chu Lingya felt that this trip to Changfeng was really foggy, "But he just said that they were also in the factory last night."

Xie Rujian looked at Zhou Feng with deep eyes.

Zhou Feng's phone call was unexpectedly long, and he seemed to have changed several contacts in the middle. After a long time, he ran back with a serious expression: "It's so strange, Tang Shiyu was appointed as the prison master of Changfeng Ghost Prison at the beginning. It was carefully reviewed and assessed, but now the bureau has discovered that his original resume, biography, recommendation letters, and assessment records have all disappeared."

Xie Rujian looked at Zhou Feng: "What does this mean?"

Zhou Feng was at a loss for words, and it took him a long time to organize his words: "It means... It means that either the archives department in the bureau was infiltrated into a sieve, or there was a problem with the entire procedure of promotion at that time, and it was probably faked. .”

Chu Lingya asked: "Fake it? Is the person who knew about it at that time still alive? Can you ask me? Even if there is no living person, there will always be a ghost messenger?"

"This matter..." Zhou Feng's cell phone rang just now. He picked it up and looked at it, then gasped, "This, this matter may not be done."

"Why can't it be done?" Xie Rujian asked.

"At that time, there was only one insider left..."

"Who is it, are you still in Changfeng Yin Division?" Xie Rujian asked.

Zhou Feng shook his head: "It's gone, it's promoted."

Xie Rujian suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Zhou Feng lowered his voice: "It's the current Northern Emperor, Lu Ming."

……

After avoiding numerous traps, Rong Zhen finally limped into the depths of Lu Ming's mansion.

He was soaked in cold sweat, and there was a long gash on one leg, the bone was deep, but he had cast a spell to seal most of the pain and bleeding.But these are temporary.

Time to hurry!

In Lu Ming's mansion, apart from numerous organs, there is also an inconspicuous defense system, but this system is actually very scary.In this mansion, apart from Lu Ming himself and the guests he invited, any trespasser, whether intentional or not, cannot really measure the time he spent in it.

From the moment Rong Zhen stepped into this mansion, he used his heartbeat and breath as a counter, and kept silently counting down in his heart, because he knew that Lu Ming would come back soon, and if he failed to leave before then, he would be a The turtle in the urn.

This was a very reasonable method at the beginning, but after going through rounds of dangerous traps, Rong Zhen found that the rhythm in his heart was already out of order.He didn't know how long he had been here, and he didn't know when Lu Ming would come back, so he became more and more anxious, and it was at this time that he failed to avoid a trap and was injured.

Lu Ming must have found out!

This made Rong Zhen even more anxious, he no longer tried to sneak in, but started to go on a rampage.

It took so much painstaking effort to finally come here, if he failed, he would not rest in peace even if he died!

Silently recalling the information that person told him, Rong Zhen found a stone lion placed on a shelf, and wiped the eyes of the stone lion with the blood he stole. The next moment, the eyes of the stone lion suddenly became active. Then Rong Zhen saw the stone lion jumping off the bogu shelf, it landed and burrowed into a wall, and after a while it picked up a box from nowhere.

The box seems to be made of water, exuding coolness but not as hard as jade, it has a strange touch.Rong Zhen originally wanted to take the box and leave, but maybe the injury was too serious after all. Although he didn't feel much pain because of the spell, the physical injury didn't disappear. Venus appeared, he shook it, and quickly reached out to support the table next to him, and the box in his hand fell to the ground.

With a "crash", the box really shattered into a puddle of water.However, those water droplets did not seep into the ground, but rolled into several lumps automatically like mercury.Rong Zhen saw a bamboo slip emitting a faint red light lying quietly in the middle of the water.By coincidence, Rong Zhen bent down to pick up the bamboo slips, opened them and read them.

Soon, Rong Zhen's face changed.

This is……

At the beginning, he still unfolded the bamboo slips little by little, but then he just stretched out his hand and shook it, and the whole roll of bamboo slips fell to the ground and rolled away by itself.

As if there was no end, Rong Zhen saw one name after another on it, some were familiar, some were unfamiliar, they were all ghosts trapped in the ghost prison without exception.Some are in Changfeng Ghost Prison, some are in Changle Ghost Prison, and some are in ghost prisons that he doesn’t know where. Some of those names are still in the ghost prison, and some of them are very rare names. It was Rong Zhen who had personally witnessed them being taken away by the Yin Division. Some said that they had already had a clear verdict and they would be taken to the lower levels to serve their sentences. Others said that they had served enough sentences in the ghost prison on earth so that they could be reborn. Be human.

Rong Zhen once sent those ghosts away. At that time, he was full of joy and thought that they could start again, but now...

Rong Zhen gritted his teeth. This bamboo slip not only told him how the ghosts locked in the ghost prison were selected, but also revealed the final fate of those ghosts who were taken away.

It turns out that all relief is a lie, and all promises are just a scam!

Rong Zhen just felt like he was in a world of ice and fire, his anger almost made him burn, but those cruel and dark truths made him feel like he fell into ice water.

At this time, Rong Zhen had completely forgotten where he was, and what he was in a hurry to do. It is also possible that he knew, but his body was no longer in control.He just looked at the words on the bamboo slips one by one.

It was a very ancient script, Rong Zhen didn't know it originally, it was that person who taught him.He didn't want to learn it at first, because he thought it was useless, but that person told him that only by learning those words, he could find everything he wanted to find—Rong Zhen wanted to find his true life experience!

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Rong Zhen saw a familiar yet unfamiliar name among those densely packed names, Rong Qiran.That was Rong Zhen's mother's name!Rong Zhen wanted to take a closer look, and suddenly felt a piercing coldness creeping up from the soles of his feet.

No, was this room just like this?

Rong Zhen jumped up all of a sudden, looking around vigilantly.This is Lu Ming's study room, except for the stone lion, the furnishings are not much different from ordinary study rooms, so when Rong Zhen came in, he glanced at it and didn't care, but now he noticed something strange.

The room got bigger...

After all, Rong Zhen is a half-demon, and he is much more sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment than ordinary people who practice spells. He quickly confirmed that he did not make a mistake in his judgment.

Not only did the room get bigger, but something seemed wrong with the surrounding furniture.

Rong Zhen put away the bamboo slips and stuffed them into his bosom, planning to go for the best policy.At the beginning, he was very worried that Lu Ming had returned, and he would be in danger if he fled, but he left Lu Ming's study all the way, passed through the stone at the gate, and went down Luofeng Mountain without encountering any obstacles.

It went unbelievably well!

Rong Zhen slapped himself, sober up, he thought, don't you have some kind of illusion?

Rong Zhen looked around, he had already returned to the vicinity of Heitian City.He has two choices now. One is to hide in the house of the Guicha Dynasty for a while, and then sneak out after the wind has passed. This is to save the risk for later, after all, everything is late. The second is to keep doing nothing, trying to expose your identity, and fleeing immediately before Lu Ming and Yinsi can react. This is equivalent to kicking the risk yourself, but you can play a time lag and let go when the other party is not prepared enough. Give it a go and escape.

Yi Rongzhen's character would definitely choose the second one, but at this time he somehow had a very strange feeling, he felt that he should choose to stay and hide first.

This is not right!

Rong really thought about it, but the voice was too weak, and when he realized it, he had already walked to the door of Wang Yong's house in the city in a daze.

Rong really wanted to push the door in, but suddenly paused slightly.

Strange, how come the legs don't hurt anymore?

Rong Zhen looked at his legs, and suddenly couldn't remember which leg he had injured.

It seems to be the right leg, but the wound is on the left leg...

Rong Zhen hesitated for a moment, and soon new memories overwhelmed the old ones, he was injured in his left leg, that's right.

Rong Zhen pushed open the door and walked in, without looking up at the plaque hanging on the door.Along the way, he never noticed the less noticeable details around him.

The words on all the plaques are arranged in reverse, and all the clothes worn by ghosts are all on the right lapel.

Of course, the clothes of living people are all on the right lapel, but this is the underworld, and there are only ghosts here, and the clothes of ghosts are usually on the left lapel.

There are tall and long steps in the deep hall, at the end of the steps there is a desk, Lu Ming sits behind, with a small ancient mirror in front of him.In the mirror, Rong Zhen had already returned to Wang Yong's home, as if he had suddenly relaxed, and he actually started cleaning and preparing to cook.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand, and a stone lion jumped down from a height. In the process, it turned into a black cat with green eyes, and nestled obediently into his arms.

"Why do you need to know something you shouldn't know?" He said softly, stretching out his fingers, and a little light condensed on the fingertips.The point of light fluttered out from his fingertips, and slowly flew towards the ancient mirror, only to hear a few "clicks", the ancient mirror shattered into a piece of rusted scrap copper slag in front of Lu Ming .