In less than half an hour.
Bai Qingqing had just finished having Tian Susu distribute the instant teleportation life-saving talismans to everyone.
He chatted with everyone for a while longer.
Especially Bai Wuji and his wife, as well as the six Bai brothers and Yun Hong and ten others.
None of them were killed and their life-saving charms were triggered.
Of course, they also cannot use spiritual power.
However, they all possessed formidable physical strength.
As they were chatting, Wukong returned on his somersault cloud.
Several people were tied up at my feet.
Of course, these people were protected and isolated by its spiritual power; otherwise, if they had been near the somersault cloud, they would have been struck by lightning.
If you are struck by lightning without being able to use your spiritual power, you will absolutely die.
Wukong put away his somersault cloud and threw the people tied up like dumplings at Bai Qingqing's feet: "Master, these people are the big bosses of the Northwest."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Bull Demon King returned on the wind.
A string of... people was being carried in the hoof.
"Master, these men are the big bosses of the southeast and southwest regions. I have already defeated them," the Bull Demon King said, patting his chest in a deep voice.
"They're all amazing." Bai Qingqing gave each of them a gentle pat, smiling as she spoke.
Both Wukong and the Bull Demon King had happy smiles on their faces.
"Hurry up and pay your respects to my master!" After his blissful moment, Wukong kicked the leader and said angrily.
The Bull Demon King followed closely behind, kicking each of the people he had captured.
"This humble servant greets Your Excellency," the captured man said hurriedly, his voice trembling.
Some of them even had a lisp when they spoke.
These are the people whose front teeth were knocked out by the Bull Demon King's punch.
The people of Youhuang City couldn't help but pinch themselves when they saw the dozen or so people captured by Wukong and the Bull Demon King.
Then came a chorus of gasps for breath.
It hurts, it really hurts.
It turns out this really wasn't a dream; all the bosses of Youhuang City have been captured.
Li Gang was one of them.
She was the most obsequious of them all.
He was unaware that Leng Jian had exposed him, and even less aware that Scarface had thoroughly exposed him.
They were even thinking of taking the opportunity to curry favor with someone powerful.
Even if it means being a slave for life, it still means a bright future.
A king may not be good, and a slave may not be bad.
It all depends on what the future holds.
Bai Qingqing glanced at these people; they all gave her a dirty feeling, and even annoyed her.
"Have all these people been investigated?" Bai Qingqing asked.
"Not yet." Wukong shook his head: "But these people are no good, so it should be easy to gather evidence of their crimes."
Li Gang and the others were all startled.
In Youhuang City, are you gathering evidence of crimes?
What kind of approach is this?
Youhuang City was originally a lawless place, a gathering place for villains.
What is the most important thing in collecting evidence of a crime?
Are we acting on behalf of Heaven to uphold justice?
“There’s no need to bother collecting them.” At this moment, Cui Jiu stepped forward and said, “I remember all their evil deeds.”
"You remember everything?" Bai Qingqing asked.
“Yes.” Cui Jiu nodded: “Not just them, I remember everyone in Youhuang City.”
Bai Qingqing immediately became interested: "There are quite a few people in Youhuang City. How did you manage to investigate them one by one? And how did you ensure that your investigation was absolutely correct?"
This must be a huge project, right?
Moreover, he needed to gather evidence of these people's crimes in Youhuang City, especially since he didn't yet have the ability to subdue them.
Isn't this a waste of effort?
Cui Jiu pursed her lips and glanced at Mo Qianxue.
Mo Qianxue was puzzled by the stares.
Why look at yourself?
It wasn't me who asked him to investigate.
Could it be that his grandfather sent him to investigate before he passed away?
But why did my grandfather ask him to investigate this?
Mo Qianxue racked her brains but still couldn't figure it out.
He simply stopped thinking about it and looked up at Cui Jiu.
She wanted to see what he had to say.
"Qianxue, may I enter your jade disc barrier and have a few words with this lord?" Cui Jiu asked.
“No problem.” Mo Qianxue nodded hurriedly.
"My lord, is it alright?" Cui Jiu turned to Bai Qingqing and asked somewhat nervously.
"Okay." Bai Qingqing nodded as well.
She was genuinely interested in what he would say.
Mo Qianxue immediately granted temporary authorization to Cui Jiu, who was allowed to come and go freely for a period of time.
"My lord, please." Cui Jiu bowed and said.
"Hmm." Bai Qingqing exuded an air of superiority.
She's now a master at pretending to be an expert.
After entering the Jade Disc Barrier, we entered the Sand House.
Mo Qianxue pretended to pour water for the two of them and stood aside, refusing to leave.
She was just too curious.
"Qianxue, could you please step outside for a moment? I need to speak with the master alone," Cui Jiu said, glancing at Mo Qianxue.
"Oh." Mo Qianxue nodded and left, turning back every few steps.
"Say what you have to say," Bai Qingqing said calmly, glancing at Cui Jiu.
Cui Jiu knelt down with a thud.
Bai Qingqing frowned: "What are you doing?"
"Is Your Excellency here to open the eighteen levels of hell?" Cui Jiu asked, pursing his lips.
"You know?" Bai Qingqing raised an eyebrow.
"It was my duty to sense it, and I didn't mean to spy on you. Please forgive me, sir," Cui Jiu hurriedly said.
"It's alright." Bai Qingqing glanced at Cui Jiu and asked, "You just said it was your duty..."
Cui Jiu took a step back and raised his hands to form a hand seal.
A large book immediately appeared before him.
The book was somewhat tattered, and the writing on the cover was no longer legible.
It's somewhat reminiscent of those ancient thread-bound books.
A faded blue book cover.
It's not thick.
Beside the book, there was a broken calligraphy brush.
If it weren't for the few remaining bristles on the tip, Bai Qingqing wouldn't have been able to tell that it was a calligraphy brush.
Black light gleamed between Cui Jiu's fingers.
Turning the pages of the book.
He flipped through a few pages quickly, then respectfully handed it to Bai Qingqing.
"Sir, please take a look."
Bai Qingqing casually took it without any reaction.
My wrist didn't sink at all.
Seeing this, Cui Jiu felt even more admiration for Bai Qingqing.
This book weighs a ton.
Ordinary people simply cannot lift it.
Even if he was the author of this book, he couldn't be as free and at ease as this gentleman.
Old Man Mo's prediction was indeed correct.
Bai Qingqing glanced at it casually.
The document contains a very detailed biography of Li Gang.
Date of birth, parents, siblings, wife, children, etc.
There's also the question of where Li Gang awakened his spiritual root, where he cultivated, and what he did.
Throughout the entire piece, apart from a few scattered green lights, almost the entire thing was bathed in a rich red light.
Bai Qingqing noticed that the green light was a record of doing good deeds.
Red light is a record of evil deeds.
Very detailed.
Bai Qingqing casually turned another page.
The second page features another person whose portrait looks familiar; he seems to be the one who was just trampled underfoot by the Bull Demon King.
His name was Song Lan.
The records above are extremely detailed, so detailed that even he himself probably couldn't remember so many things.
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