"Boom~"

After Zhang San and his group left, the peaceful time did not last long. When the people of Qingshi Town were preparing to rest early and avoid the disaster, a loud bang drove them out of their fantasy.

"I'll only ask this once. Where are they?"

Regardless of Uncle Fu's obstruction, when Zhang San realized that he had lost the two people and the transparent world had lost its function, he immediately adopted a more direct method of questioning.

Pick an unlucky family, then use the lightning knife to break open the door. Don't say anything too strong, because when the knife is on your neck, you will have no choice but to say something.

Especially for someone like Zhang San who has character flaws, he doesn't even feel any guilt when doing such things.

What's more, he was not deliberately making things difficult at this moment. He just wanted to meet the master standing behind Qingshi Town.

"Uh~"

Because of the excessive force, the person caught by Zhang San was obviously having difficulty breathing. In fact, if Uncle Fu had not stopped him, it would have been more than just a problem of difficulty breathing.

"Son-in-law, let's calm down first. The young lady has a trump card in her hand. No matter how bad the situation is, they can more or less hold on for a while. Let's take it slow, okay? Where are you, Zhao Zhen? Where did you go? Why don't you ask?"

Zhao Zhen, who had never seen Zhang San behave so badly, did not bother to express his surprise. After being reminded by Uncle Fu, he quickly took over the interrogation of Zhang San.

You should know that when Zhao Zhen served in Wukaiwei, he was responsible for scout work. As for the specific work content, you can refer to the special forces.

Maybe it is not as efficient as the Jingyesi Prison, but in terms of means, it is unmatched by ordinary government offices.

Especially after getting Zhang San's tacit consent, Zhao Zhen no longer worried about anything. After all, Jingye Division had the right to act at its discretion.

"Hey, what do you want to do? I kindly reminded you to take refuge in the ancestral hall, why are you doing this?"

It would have been better if the man didn't say anything. As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhao Zhen became angry.

[Well, if you're talking about this, then I won't be sleepy anymore. It seems like you've tricked all of us! ]

Although Zhao Zhen has a baby face, when it comes to ruthlessness, ordinary people are nothing compared to him !

Zhao Zhen kicked the man against the pillar, and regardless of his struggle and wailing, he grabbed his hair and smashed it to the ground. If the man was hit hard, at least half of his teeth would be broken, not to mention his nose.

Compared with the endless interrogation techniques in modern times, the ancient times were indeed very direct in this regard, and Zhao Zhen, who came from the military, had even rougher skills.

If he continues with this method, even if he does manage to get out any information later, this guy will probably be ruined.

As this man gets older, his heart becomes softer. According to Uncle Fu's original intention, it was not necessary to be so excessive, but after seeing that his son-in-law was unmoved, Uncle Fu suppressed his words of persuasion.

It’s just that Uncle Fu didn’t have to say anything, but the others couldn’t help themselves.

"Sir, please show mercy!"

Unlike other people who heard the voice before seeing the person, the owner of this voice was obviously a person with some cultivation. Under the convergence of the innate Qi, this voice exploded clearly in Zhang San's ears.

And if the sound was just the appetizer, then the methods that the person used afterwards were truly astonishing.

Even if the other party spoke, Zhao Zhen would naturally not stop what he was doing because Zhang San did not give any orders.

Just as he was about to continue pressing the man down, a series of curved vines rose from the floor and trapped Zhao Zhen's hands in the blink of an eye.

It acts like shackles and although it looks very thin, due to its excellent mechanical structure, no matter how Zhao Zhen struggles, he still cannot escape.

This was the first time in Zhang San's life that he had witnessed magic. In addition to its bizarre methods, he also saw the beauty of order in it.

There is a saying in the Gu family's collection of books that sorcerers are the most rule-abiding people in the world. Zhang San naturally scoffed at this before, but after seeing the other party's methods, he also agreed with this idea.

"It's really hard to see you."

"You are joking, my Lord. I am Zhuge An from Jinhua Prefecture."

There was no time for them to exchange pleasantries under the current circumstances. After leaving the aftermath to Uncle Fu to deal with, Zhang San took Zhuge An out the door.

Just like Uncle Fu said before, nothing will happen to the two of them in the short term. After all, Gu Xuanyan still has a trump card in her hand, but what Zhang San lacks now is time.

When there were only two people present, Zhang San stopped pretending and went straight to the point.

"I have a secret technique that can make me a calamity-level fighter in a short period of time. If you add this as a bargaining chip, I wonder what your chances of winning are?"

Zhuge An, who was originally a little helpless, felt as if a storm was surging in his heart after hearing Zhang San's words, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He is worthy of being the person he carefully selected. Although he only has the combat power of a B-level alien at this time, he did not expect that he has such a trump card. It seems that the other party's inheritance is not weak.

Of course, that's what I thought. An old fox like Zhuge An, who never shows his emotions, naturally knows how to disguise himself.

He first showed his surprise at the right time, and then spoke with surprise.

"If that's the case, we have a 70% chance of winning!"

…

In order to promote cooperation between the two parties, Zhang San first briefly described the situation he encountered for Zhuge An's reference.

And Zhuge An obviously did not disappoint him. After Zhang San finished speaking, Zhuge An also told him the whole story of the ghost plague in Qingshi Town.

Just this first sentence made Zhang San so shocked that he couldn't help but look surprised! "Since you are on duty at Jingyesi, I think you have naturally discovered that there have been too many ghost disasters in various places in recent years!

In the first year of Qi Ling, the current emperor ascended the throne, and Kaifeng Prefecture suffered a rare Yellow River flood in a century. In that dragon-turning incident, two stars of the Great Jin Dynasty died, and the commander of the Jingye Division, Qinglong, lost three lives.

In the second year of Qi Ling, plague broke out in Daming Prefecture, and the seventy-two evil spirits were almost wiped out. The holy monk Longshu of Jinshan Temple also passed away because of this. In the third year of Qi Ling, a locust plague broke out in Hanzhong Prefecture. Da Jin sent Xu Xiaoqi, Duke of Wei, to suppress it. Although the plague was quickly quelled, Hanzhong Prefecture did not harvest any crops that year. Qi Ling..."

"That's enough, what do you want to say?"

Although Zhang San was also very interested in these dynasty secrets, now was obviously not the time to listen to stories.

"If you don't want to hear it, then I won't say anything. But are you going to ignore the problem here? You and I both know that this kind of natural disaster is not caused by the problem of the current emperor's governance plan. It's really that these gods and Buddhas are unreliable!"