I Transmigrated As A Prison Guard And Suppressed The Princess

Chapter 62: complain

on the ground.

A large pit of 30 feet deep was dug, and the people from the Spiritual God Division were in charge of guarding it. Four women surrounded the ruins, and their soul power monitored the surroundings.

Xiao Ran and the others gathered around here.

A dozen large boxes were placed on the ground.

It seemed that this place was originally a secret room, but Xiao Zhou couldn't hold back his luck, so he dug and dug beside Xiao Ran, and then he dug it out.

"Good job." Shen Yiming praised.

Take out all the boxes and open them.

Scattered starlight sprinkled down, shining on the silver, the silver gleaming.

Hiss!

Although they had made a lot of money in the competition at Longyuan Academy some time ago, they were rich, but with so much cash in front of them, their faces were still hot.

Xiao Zhou was more direct, rushed over, grabbed the silver in one hand, and exclaimed excitedly, "Sir, we have made a fortune!"

Shen Yiming kicked him angrily, and rolled his eyes: "You are a big head."

"This money is stolen goods and has to be handed over."

Ling Qinger also came over, her net worth is also very rich.

When it comes to making money, spiritual masters far surpass martial artists.

Talisman making, alchemy, utensil refining, etc. are all huge profits.

But women's nature can't be changed. Faced with shiny things, they are still piled up, and their resistance is very weak.

"I'm afraid there are five or sixty thousand taels!"

There were a total of fifteen large boxes, which were super large, and each box contained 40,000 taels of silver, which was exactly 600,000 taels.

"Isn't the tax bill hundreds of millions of taels? Why is this?" Xiao Zhou was puzzled.

Shen Yiming took a silver ingot, turned it over, the bottom was facing up, there was no writing on it, it was not the lost tax silver.

Izumo Prefecture's tax silver this year has a special font size printed at the bottom.

The batch in front of them is obviously not.

"What should I do now?" Shen Yiming looked at Ling Qinger.

"One and a half, take it back and hand it over to the superior." Ling Qing'er suggested.

Shen Yiming thought about it and understood the deep meaning.

It's not tax money. The stolen money they found will be brought back to their respective yamen. Although they will be confiscated, they can also get a share of the reward.

"Okay." Shen Yiming nodded.

Half of the family.

Xiao Ran and the others rushed towards the Sword Guard with silver.

here.

Shen Yiming was relieved, "It's completely stable now."

He asked someone to carry the money down, and he went in to report.

Xiao Ran and the two returned to the small courtyard, and Xiao Zhou rubbed his palms: "Brother Xiao, we are going to make a fortune again this time."

"That's what you're going to do." Xiao Ran knocked him on the head angrily.

After the toss up to now, it was already very late, and the two entered the room separately.

The next day.

Just after breakfast, Shen Yiming brought someone in with a large box, and when they left, he slapped his palm and opened the box, revealing the white silver.

Gollum.

Xiao Zhou swallowed, "Sir, is this all for us?"

"I'm afraid you're thinking about farting." Shen Yiming said.

"The three of us are divided equally."

"More than 13,000 taels per person? Why don't you give me a bank note?" Xiao Zhou asked.

"How can a silver note be so exciting? It looks so eye-catching."

"That's true." Xiao Zhou nodded.

The three divided the money, and one got more than 13,000 taels.

Shen Yiming didn't rely on the official position, so he took a little more. He was quite kind in this regard.

"Give you half a day to save the money. We will continue to investigate Sirius Guard at noon, and we must solve the case within the time limit."

"Ok."

After he left, the two of them dealt with the money and exchanged it for banknotes. They just came out of the bank and met a limping old Zheng.

Xiaowei looked around at him, and wrote his surprise on his face: "You can't steal someone, have you been beaten by someone who was caught and raped?"

"Fuck! I'm not such a person." Old Zheng blushed in defense.

This face is swollen like a pig's head, and it hurts a lot.

"This is not the place to talk. Find a place and let's talk slowly."

"OK."

Went into a restaurant and asked for a box on the second floor.

There are wine and vegetables on the table.

Lao Zheng grabbed the jug and poured it into his mouth. He drank too fast and the wine overflowed a little.

"What the **** happened to you?" Xiao Zhou grabbed his jug.

"I'm so wronged!" Lao Zheng cried.

Tell the story of what happened.

After Xiao Ran left last night, the people from the Holy Warriors arrived first and took them back for some interrogation. It was inevitable that they would fight each other. Fortunately, he was his own and was on duty in the Punishment Department.

Seeing that he really had no suspicion, he was locked up overnight, and he was not released until dawn.

"You said that I was wronged or not!"

"Deserving it!" Xiao Ran glared at him fiercely.

Xiao Zhou nodded in agreement: "Brother Xiao is right, you are killing yourself! In a place as big as the Drunken Garden, the living room, the window, and the floor can't hold you? It's so chaotic outside, but you have to run out to find excitement. If you don't die, just have fun!"

"Or a brother?" Lao Zheng grimaced.

"Saint Wusi really deserves to be beaten! Even if you are extremely wrong, it's not their turn to beat you. Keep this account down first, and we will avenge you if we have a chance." Xiao Zhou said.

"Good brother!" Lao Zheng was grateful.

After drinking.

The three separated.

Together with Xiao Zhou, Xiao Ran continued to investigate the case of Tianlangwei.

Xiang'an Temple.

In a wing room, an old Taoist sat on the bed with a gloomy face.

He is the Taoist priest Xuanyang. He was separated from Yan Luo's deputy hall master last night and hid here.

down one day.

He has been casting spells to expel the demonic qi left by Yin Jijie in his body, but it has no effect at all.

All the techniques that can be used have been used, and they are stubbornly staying in his body like a maggot attached to a bone.

"Damn it! How did the Howling Moon Wolf Clan in Daqingshan come to the capital?"

Suddenly.

The demonic qi that had always been peaceful, but at this moment it started to move. Yin Jijie was casting a spell to track him down~lightnovelpub.net~ Not good! "Daoist Xuanyang's expression changed.

Holding the whisk, he jumped off the bed, opened the door and left quickly.

Shortly after he left, Yin Jijie followed him here, looked at the direction he fled, licked his lips, and said with a grim expression, "You can't escape."

the next day.

Daoist Xuanyang was like a lost dog, madly running for his life in the capital.

in the process.

He was caught up by Yin Jijie once, and after a brief fight, he was severely injured and wanted to leave the capital.

However, the capital was blocked and the formation was running, so I was afraid that it would fall into the hands of the imperial court.

Continuous high-intensity rushing attacks, all the secret techniques are used, and there is no time to heal, which makes his injury worse. Relying on the suppression of medicinal pills, he is approaching the limit of endurance, and there is a possibility of eruption at any time.

on the street.

Daoist Xuanyang held the wall, his heart was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking back in horror, "No! I can't go on like this, or I will die."

His thoughts turned, and he quickly thought about countermeasures.

There is only one way in front of you, and you can survive with the help of the power of the imperial court.

But then he will lose his freedom forever.

Compared with death, life is more fragrant.

"Howling Moon Wolf Clan, I'll **** your uncle!" Xuan Yangdao exclaimed in a swearing manner.

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