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Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 251 - 129: The Complicated Swindler Master! The Witch Immortal Reappears! (10,000-Word Mega - , Please Subscribe)_4
Perhaps it was because Fan Wu’s strength held a very special position in the eyes of the officials from the Qiantian Judiciary.
That’s why the Thousand Household Leader of the Qiantian Divine acted this way.
Fan Wu felt a slight excitement, with the opportunity to harvest Free Attribute Points, he naturally wouldn’t miss it, so he asked, "Has the Qiantian Judiciary encountered some sort of bizarre event?"
Si Ma Hundred Households nodded and said, "Daoist Priest Fan, shall we talk while walking?"
Fan Wu answered, "Yes."
On the way.
While leading the way, Si Ma Hundred Households spoke, "It was roughly last night, not long after dusk, someone came to our station in the Prefecture. The person was a weaker Cultivator."
"The purpose of this Cultivator coming to our station was to seek protection from the Qiantian Judiciary, because he believed that he had been targeted by a strange creature."
"At the time, he was extremely panicked and fearful, as if he had suffered some great scare, and his entire being was somewhat delirious."
"We let him rest for the night, and also calmed him down a bit."
At this point, Si Ma Hundred Households paused, then continued, "Come this morning, the man had calmed down. Then, he told us everything that had happened to him."
"The Cultivator hailed from a small and obscure Taoist Temple not far from the Prefecture. The number of people in the temple was not many, around fifteen in twos and threes. The Taoist Magic they practiced was also quite ordinary, the kind you’d find anywhere."
"Because the cultivation was too slow, this person harbored some crooked thoughts and wanted to use some evil cultivation techniques to quickly increase his cultivation. However, he didn’t have the means and so he eventually gave up in frustration."
"Until three months ago, he met a Witch Immortal and through a trade, he obtained an evil technique from that practitioner of dark arts."
Hearing this far, Fan Wu interrupted Si Ma Hundred Households directly, "So, are you saying that this is a Cultivator who was dissatisfied with his progress, conspired with Witch Immortals due to his greed, and as a result, attracted a strange creature?"
"Indeed so," Si Ma Hundred Households nodded and said, "After practicing the evil technique given to him by the Witch Immortal, his power did increase significantly in a short period, but he was unaware of the peculiar nature of the evil technique!"
"There was nothing unusual during the first month of his practice, but in the second month, he experienced bizarre nightmares every time he slept. In the dreams, he saw his entire sect being massacred..."
"But each time he awoke, nothing had happened, so he didn’t take it seriously, thinking it was no big deal."
"Until recently."
"He had the same dream again, which was already the umpteenth time he had that same dream. But when he woke up this time, he found that the scenes from his dreams had materialized in reality!"
"In the Taoist Temple where the man lived, every Cultivator, including his master..."
"All perished!"
"Not a single survivor!"
It indeed sounded like a bizarre event.
And it was that typical case of digging one’s grave and, due to some accident, ending up involving a group of people close to them.
"Such a person, does the Qiantian Judiciary really plan to protect him?" Fan Wu curiously asked.
Si Ma Hundred Households shook his head, "Before the case is completely clear, we will temporarily spare his life. Once the case is clarified, our leader will decide how to deal with him."
"According to our leader’s way of handling matters, he will probably strictly follow the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty to mete out punishment to this person. It is very likely that he will meet his end."
As he said this, Si Ma Hundred Households stopped speaking because they had arrived at the Qiantian Judiciary’s station.
Looking at the Prefecture’s Qiantian Judiciary’s station in front of him.
Si Ma Hundred Households felt somewhat complicated emotions.
Just two days ago, he, Si Ma Hundred Households, had stood right there, watching with his own eyes as Daoist Priest Fan left the Qintian Judiciary Dungeon. Then, when he went to take a look inside the dungeon, he found that there were not many prisoners left in the entire Qiantian Judiciary Dungeon.
At that time, he was completely stunned.
Fortunately, the person who had ransacked the dungeon was Daoist Priest Fan, and the current Daoist Priest Fan seemed to have a close relationship with the Lord of the Prefecture, which resulted in the leader not inquiring about the matter.
This also meant that he, Si Ma Hundred Households, didn’t get punished.
Overall...
He didn’t suffer any loss.
It was two days ago, the arrest and subsequent release of Daoist Priest Fan from the dungeon by the attending Hundred Households, and now his whereabouts were unknown.
Considering the identity of the attending Hundred Households.
Si Ma Hundred Households blindly guessed...
The man was no more!
"Hundred Households, Sir!"
"Hundred Households, Sir!"
"..."
Back inside the Qiantian Judiciary’s station, Si Ma Hundred Households heard many subordinates greet him.
He nodded.
Then.
He introduced Fan Wu, who was beside him, to his subordinates, "This is Daoist Fan Wu from Qiu Long Temple. Daoist Fan Wu is a highly cultivated and powerful man with a wide range of abilities. He will join us in this investigation of the bizarre case and we will head to Green Pine Temple together."
"But before going to Green Pine Temple, I need to have a look at the person who sought shelter last night at the Qiantian Judiciary. Wait here; Daoist Fan Wu and I will be back shortly." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
Qiu Long Temple...
Fan Wu...
Daoist Priest?
Subordinates of Si Ma Hundred Households looked at each other, feeling that the name "Qiu Long Temple’s Fan Wu" sounded vaguely familiar.
Watching the figures of the Hundred Households and that Daoist Priest Fan Wu walking towards the direction of the dungeon, their backs receding.







