Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing

Chapter 84 We agreed to have people, not even one less!

The City God was very famous in Jia Cong's previous life.

The number of ghosts and gods under the command of the big and small city gods varies according to their strength.

He is so weak that he can't even gather six underworld messengers under his command.

They are all powerful, but they all have a complete system of ghosts and gods, both civil and military.

Civil and military judges, and the gods who wander day and night, these are civil duties!

In addition to the civil service, there are six generals.

They are the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demon, the Black and White Impermanence, and the General in Shackles!
Today, there are temples built by Jia Cong in many places in Jiangnan.

Ghost soldiers hide there and patrol every night to drive away evil spirits and protect the country and the people.

In a short period of time, it gained a large number of devout believers.

This led to a sharp increase in the number of people worshipping Jia Cong.

The number of ghosts and gods under his command also increased again.

These two people are the two generals of shackles under the command of the City God.

This is what people usually call "Fifth Master and Sixth Master".

It was conferred by the evil spirits after the death of the twin spiritual cultivators invited by the Bailu Academy outside the city of Jinling.

Different from other ghosts and gods who specialize in appearing in broad daylight.

General Shackles is a master of both martial arts and magic!
He has both martial arts methods and mysterious magical powers.

His strength is even higher than that of the Black and White Impermanence.

They can be said to be the two most powerful ghosts and gods under Jia Cong's command.

"go with!"

From the Shinto seal flew out, Yin law instruments in the hands of the two ghosts and gods flew out and went straight for Sun Zhanghua.

Golden shackles and silver locks!

Its greatest power is embodied in the word "trapped".

In the past, the means of the third realm would definitely not be able to control the fourth realm.

But at this moment, Sun Zhanghua, this great scholar, was like a wooden barrel with a hole in it.

The life span is short and the energy is greatly affected.

Even the noble literary aura had mostly disappeared.

There were even corpse spots on his face.

It can be said that this is the weakest state I have ever experienced in my life.

The golden shackles and silver locks fell and actually trapped him for a breath.

To ordinary people, this is just a blink of an eye.

But for the ghosts and gods under Jia Cong's command, a breath is enough to do a lot of things.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Judge Wen drew the word "kill" seventeen times in a row.

Vigorous and powerful, full of murderous intent!
Transformed into seventeen sharp swords.

"Ow!"

Two dragon roars sounded at the same time!

The blood dragon spewed out strange blood-red flames, and Baochai called upon her remaining magic power and sipped seven gulps of Three Yin True Water in succession, blocking all of Sun Zhanghua's retreat routes.

The Black and White Impermanence used their magical powers to appear behind Sun Zhanghua and hit him hard with the Soul-Destroying Stick.

Even Dabai, the mount that was cooperating with the Ox-Head and Horse-Face in the fight against the three great Confucian scholars, roared continuously and used his soul-capturing magical power.

……

"boom!"

Many forces collided together.

A ball of brilliant flames erupted above the sky.

"This……"

“He actually killed her!”

"Ten third-level masters, one half-step demon king, the power behind Marquis Zi Yi is so terrifying!"

"What methods did the two soul-refining monks who appeared at the end use to actually freeze the fourth-level scholars?"

"The most terrifying one is the Purple-Robed Marquis, a madman. What if he can't resist the great scholar's magical power..."

Wait until the smoke clears.

There was no trace of Sun Zhanghua in the sky.

A great scholar of the fourth realm!
No matter how bad the condition is, it is still the fourth realm!
In the end, I couldn't even last a cup of tea.

He was killed by everyone working together.

Even if we count back two hundred years!

This was also the first time that a fourth-level warrior was killed.

Moreover, they surrounded and killed everyone without a single casualty.

This is not the most critical.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it now.

The most crucial thing in this battle was Jia Cong, who did not play much of a role.

Use yourself as bait and take advantage of Sun Zhanghua's hatred.

Most of the literary energy of this great scholar was exhausted.

Otherwise, after a cup of tea, at least half of the people would have to be killed.

This is crazy.

No one else would dare to try it.

If the calculation is wrong, it will not be able to resist the two magical powers of Confucianism and Taoism.

But the only way out is to perish!

"Great-grandfather!"

Sun Taiwen, the president of Jiangnan Academy, who was dealing with Dabai below, saw Sun Zhanghua fall.

I was immediately in a state of confusion.

Dabai seized the opportunity.

The bloody evil spirit turned into sharp horns and pierced directly through the chest.

The remaining three great scholars were also surrounded and killed by the blood dragon and the ghosts and gods who had withdrawn their hands.

"kill!"

"Leave no one behind!"

Jia Cong put away the twenty great scholar's treasures in the air and waved his hand indifferently.

"The general has ordered that no one should be left alive!"

Hou Jingyun had been waiting for orders for a long time.

Upon hearing this, he immediately led the Beijing camp to charge.

At this time, all the masters of Bailu Academy were gone, and the remaining teaching students no longer had the same hatred of the enemy as before and were ready to die.

The ghosts and gods who had pulled out their hands also attacked together.

Fear is awakened by killing and death.

"Come on!"

"Jia Cong, you will be punished!"

"Don't kill me, I am Jiangnan..."

……

half an hour later

"Report to the Lord General!"

"All the rebels from the White Deer Academy were killed, and a total of 3,156 heads were captured!"

"The number of tens of thousands of people has been gathered!"

The scale of Jingguan increased again.

Hou Jingyun's body was covered in blood.

"The benevolent love others, the polite respect others!"

Jia Cong used some of the divine power he had just recovered to evolve Confucian and Taoist magical powers.

Pointing to the soldiers of the Beijing camp.

The weak will recover, the lightly injured will heal, and the seriously injured will be relieved.

"Take my order and go to Wuxi Prefecture to mobilize someone."

"Search the academy and take inventory and put it into storage."

"Brothers, keep a close eye on them. If anyone dares to take action, we will kill them without mercy."

"promise!"

Hou Jingyun took the order, and immediately several cavalrymen left the team and headed towards the nearby Wuxi City.

……

"White Deer Academy was destroyed just like that!"

"Two months. It only took two months."

"After today, Jiangnan has completely changed."

"Quick, send a message home and prepare a generous gift. I want to see the Purple-Robed Marquis!"

Until this moment, everyone outside still had a feeling of unreality.

Bailu Academy can be said to be the product of the joint efforts of many aristocratic families in Jiangnan.

To have developed to this day, all the factors are necessary: ​​right time, right place and right people.

It stood for hundreds of years, but collapsed within three months.

It also represents the complete defeat of the Jiangnan family behind it.

It should be understood that all the aristocratic families put their own interests first.

In this situation, who would stand up and become a target and openly propose to establish a second Bailu Academy?
Didn’t you see that Xia Shouzhong, the personal steward of Emperor Shunde, was right next to Jia Cong just now?
It can be said that in the next thirty years, Jia Cong's words will be more effective in Jiangnan than the royal edict.

This is the reputation earned by killing people one by one.

……

"Cong'er!"

Just when everyone was shocked and envious of Jia Cong's achievements.

Xue Baochai, who has transformed into a human form, has returned behind Jia Cong.

Pretending to be intimate, she silently resisted the weak Jia Cong.

Whispered with concern.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that the consumption is too great, but some smart ones!"

“No one wants to take advantage of the situation.”

"otherwise……"

Jia Cong glanced at several third-level masters in the distance without leaving a trace.

chuckled.

It doesn't matter if the backup plan you prepared is not used now, there will always be people who are shortsighted in the future.

"Where's Sister Bao?" "I'm fine too!"

Baochai felt relieved when she heard that Jia Cong was fine.

Hongru's methods are really too terrifying.

At this time, Baochai's condition was naturally not as relaxed as she said.

His magic power was almost exhausted and he himself was seriously injured.

After surrounding and killing Sun Zhanghua just now, Baochai was still holding on, relying on the strong dragon body.

They charged back and forth several times in front of the academy.

This was actually the first time Baochai killed someone.

But I didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

He has a precocious personality, and his nature is liberated after the dragon vein awakens.

It comes down to it.

If Jia Cong wanted to kill, Baochai would pick up the knife.

If Jia Cong wants to govern the world, Baochai will pick up the pen.

that is it.

……

After a while of calming down, his divine strength recovered a little.

Jia Cong stretched out his hand and pointed at the sacred seal.

More than a dozen spiritual medicines that were at least hundreds of years old emerged and were consumed by divine power, transforming into pure medicinal liquid.

It penetrated into the body of Baochai who was beside him.

Slowly nourishing the injured dragon body, suppressing the injuries.

"Manager Xia!"

"My Lord, I am here!"

Xia Shouzhong is smart.

Just now, when Jia Cong was resisting Sun Zhanghua's Confucian and Taoist magical powers, there were several auras on his body that were held back.

It should be a one-time treasure such as a literary treasure of a great scholar or a talisman carved by a Taoist master.

At critical moments, it can also help Jia Cong resist a few attacks.

By the time Jia Cong used the "Prisoner Inkstone" to rely on his own abilities to resist Sun Zhanghua's Confucian and Taoist magical powers, most of his magical power had been consumed.

Then he walked a dozen steps away from Jia Cong without leaving any trace.

Afraid of causing any misunderstanding.

It was not until Jia Cong spoke that he came over to please him.

"My Lord, I admire your majesty!"

"It was just luck. We consumed too much energy today. I'll have to trouble General Manager Xia to wait for another day. We'll go to the Jiangnan camp the day after tomorrow."

"What are you talking about, Lord? His Majesty has ordered that you should take the lead in everything."

"It doesn't matter if I wait a few more days."

"It just so happens that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is very beautiful. I am usually in the palace and have no freedom."

"Thanks to the Marquis, I can stay for two more days today."

Xia Shouzhong bowed repeatedly.

"If you have nothing else to do, I will go to Wuxi City and wait for your orders."

"That's fine. I'll have my personal soldiers deliver some Jiangnan specialties later. We can't let Manager Xia make a wasted trip."

"Hey, this..."

"I would like to thank you in advance for your reward, my Lord."

Xia Shouzhong immediately showed an expression of being flattered.

Then he lowered his head and whispered.

"My Lord, the six families behind the White Deer Academy are mainly the Xu, Hong, Wang, Zhu, Shen, and Lu families in Jiangnan."

"Before you go out to fight, you can leave some of your personal soldiers in Jiangnan to visit every household."

"I believe these six families will satisfy the Marquis."

"Thank you!"

Jia Cong nodded.

Then he walked into the academy with Xue Baochai.

At this time, the Wuxi prefect had received orders and sent a large number of minor officials to help with the search and seizure.

There is a reason why Bailu Academy has dominated the south of the Yangtze River for so many years.

The entire academy was shrouded in a huge formation.

It is already the coldest time of winter outside.

But the academy was as warm as spring.

There is a scene every five steps and a pavilion every ten steps!
Lush trees can be seen everywhere.

"Sister Bao, as for the six families that Manager Xia mentioned just now, you can just send someone to visit them later."

"The money you get will be used as Sister Bao's private money."

Jia Cong was not in a hurry to reach the top.

While recovering his supernatural power, he and Baochai enjoyed the beautiful scenery.

The blood dragon had turned into a hairpin again and was inserted into Jia Cong's head.

……

"Cong'er?"

"give to me?"

Baochai turned around in surprise.

The six companies that Xia Shouzhong just mentioned.

Even she had heard of it in Jinling City.

A family can at least extort five or six hundred thousand taels of silver.

Adding them together, it’s not a small number.

"What belongs to the Xue family belongs to the Xue family, and what belongs to Sister Bao belongs to Sister Bao."

"When the Princess's Mansion is built in the future, Sister Bao will have to have daily expenses."

Jia Cong lifted a strand of Baochai's hair from her forehead.

It is easier for a master of the third realm to make money than an ordinary person.

But it is also impossible to act recklessly.

No matter how much property the Xue family has, it will be inherited by Xue Pan in the future.

Baochai’s share is limited.

"What do I need so much silver for?"

"Forget it. Cong'er definitely doesn't like vulgar things. I'll keep it here and help Cong'er take care of it in the future."

Baochai felt Jia Cong's concern for her, and her eyes narrowed into two crescents.

He subtly strengthened their relationship and extended his hand to some of Jia Cong's power as the housekeeper of the rear house.

At the top of the mountain, there is a huge school.

There are more than a thousand tables and desks displayed there.

It is more like a magnificent palace than a school.

Even in the imperial palace, this scale is one of the largest.

Jia Cong activated his divine power, and a barely perceptible light flashed in his eyes.

"Cong'er, did you find anything?"

"They are quite good at hiding."

"The Mohist mechanical techniques seem to have some traces of Gongshujia..."

"There are a total of eighteen mechanisms in this palace, seventeen of which are fake."

“Three of them are deliberately placed in very obvious places.”

"If the fake mechanism is triggered, the entire hall will be detonated by the large amount of sulfur gunpowder buried below."

Jia Cong chuckled and pointed.

It fell into the mouth of an animal head decoration above the hall.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

There was a sound of machinery operating.

The stone bricks in the center of the hall sank, revealing a five-foot square passage.

A stone staircase leads down.

Jia Cong had an idea.

The hairpin transformed from the blood dragon behind the head came alive again, shrank its body and flew into the passage.

Not long after, a roar was heard from inside the passage.

Bailu Academy is a treasure trove, so how could there be no traps set up?

After a quarter of an hour, the blood dragon flew out.

It fell back behind Jia Cong's head.

"Let's go, Sister Bao, all the traps have been broken."

The two of them then walked into the passage.

The stone stairs are extremely long and wind downwards.

Traces of mechanisms being triggered can be seen everywhere along the way.

As small as arrows, rolling stones and wooden planks.

As big as thunder and fire.

Even a spiritual cultivator at the third level would be seriously injured if he did not die after being attacked by so many traps.

Become a fish on the chopping block.

Even at their speed, it took them a full quarter of an hour to reach a huge underground space.

Jia Cong estimated.

This place is located right in the heart of the mountain.

Two stone doors seven or eight meters high had been pushed open by the blood dragon.

As you step into the stone gate, a huge treasure house comes into view.

This is where the treasures of the Bailu Academy tree are kept for hundreds of years.

On the left side of the entrance are boxes of silver and gold.

It piled up like a small mountain, and a rough estimate shows that its value is at least tens of millions of taels.

But it is the least valuable item in this treasure house.

In addition, there are countless antique calligraphy and paintings, and jewelry.

Jia Cong took a look and then turned his gaze to the right.

Even with Jia Cong's state of mind at this moment, he couldn't help but be slightly moved.

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There is another chapter tomorrow night...

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