Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 205 201. Little pomegranate wants to do great things (Part 2) [2341]

  "The official is innocent! He is upright and clean!"

  At the last few moments of this noisy night, when the dawn was already on the horizon, the voice of Cui Chenghuang, a native of Fengyang County, also sounded in Lao Jiang’s study.

  Chenghuang wearing a green robe, this will sit on the chair opposite to Lao Jiang with a sorrowful expression and a burning cigarette in his hand.

  The smoke is faint.

   outlines a dusty past.

  Lao Jiang sat behind the desk and heard the news that Ruyue, who rushed back in a hurry, was beating her aching shoulder for the boss, while Pomegranate was sitting on the desk, staring at the frustrated Cui Chenghuang.

  Beside the Chenghuang master, the white beard was about to drag to the ground in the white clothes. The Huai'an, who was in the same camp as Cui Chenghuang, was also holding a jujube stick with a look of grief and fear.

  Outside the door, Gu Miao, holding the spirited HK rifle, was sneaking her ears to the closed door, trying to listen to some movement in the room.

  But the few people in the room were talking about major events, and the Lord Chenghuang had used incense to block the flow of sound.

  Gu Miao girl naturally can't hear anything.

  This made the girl very dissatisfied and felt that she was excluded from the boss' circle, but when she remembered, the boss said that after dawn, he took her to fight evil repairs, she became excited again.

   Sit cross-legged on the ground.

  I was not very skilled at disassembling the spirit-attached rifle in her hand and wiping the weapon with a handkerchief. This was the first point of knowledge she learned during a few laps around the county town today with Ruyue.

  Always care for the weapons in your hands.

  In the house.

  Cui Chenghuang’s story is just beginning. He is the body of incense and willingness, although there is no flesh and blood in the traditional sense.

  But he can taste cigarettes like this.

  This will be like a frustrated middle-aged man who has suffered a professional crisis. He has completely lost his highlights and confided to a group of people that he had been depressed for so many years.

   "My official, I was recruited to Fengyang County by the Taofuyuan 17 years ago to be a city god."

  Cui Chenghuang said in that ethereal tone that is unique to the Yin Gods:

  "During his lifetime, this official was also a court official of Fengming State. Now this old country lord is still a student of this official. At that time, although there was party disputes in Fengming State, it was not a major event that shook the country’s foundation.

  When the official died, there was no sign of division in the country.

  But when the official was recruited as a city **** by Taofuyuan, the first thing he heard was the bad news about Fengmingguo’s remaining three counties and twelve mansions. At that time, the official felt wrong. "

  Cheng Huang spit out the smoke ring and said to Jiang Xia in front of him:

  "In your opinion, perhaps the decline of Fengming Country is a coincidence.

  But the officer knows, no!

Although the rise and fall of a country is inevitable, the roots of the decline of a country must have been buried many years ago. The official is a bachelor of old history, how can he not understand this truth?

  The decline of Feng Mingguo was too sudden in the eyes of the official.

  Under the surface, there must be internal causes.

  As a result, after becoming a city god, apart from handling daily affairs, listening to the expectations of the people, and protecting all living beings in a place, he was also secretly investigating the internal causes of the battle that split and decayed Fengming country more than 20 years ago. "

  Speaking of this, Cui Chenghuang sighed.

He says:

  "Since then, the officer followed some clues and quickly found some clues, and then he was targeted by the gang."

   "You mean, they were hiding in Fengming Country more than 20 years ago?"

  Jiang Xia played with the strong sun in his hand, and the metal left arm looked a bit hideous, especially when the precision machinery was in motion, he always let the land master next to him couldn't help but look intently.

  He is a land of Suffering Wood Realm, and he must have never seen such a rare thing.

  But Lao Jiang didn’t care, he asked:

   "You told me before that the unclear death of your last city **** was also related to them?"

"Um."

  Cui Chenghuang nodded and said:

  "For more than 20 years, the official found out after investigating that they were probably already lurking in our country before the official died.

  The ghost house that the pomegranate inspector went to investigate today was the second year after the death of the official when the murder happened.

  Listen to what Wu Chenghuang said.

  At that time, he developed the Yunhuo Taoist who was still a casual cultivator into his colleague. In other words, before the official died, Wu Chenghuang was already a member of the evil cultivator.

  As for my last post, why did he die?

  Duke Huai’an knew better than the official, he was the last friend of Fengyang County Chenghuang, and he was a true close person.

  But this man is honest and timid.

  In these years, no matter what the official asked, he didn't say anything. "

  While talking, Cui Chenghuang glanced at Duke Di, who had his head down and said nothing. He said:

   "President Huai'an, don't lie to it until now.

  At this terrible time, you are saying something. I don’t make it clear now. When the Ming Li Yuan comes to enforce the law, we will both have to be treated as those who know nothing about it, and we will be frustrated. "

"Yes Yes."

  Lord Land, who was terrified by today's events, raised his head in embarrassment.

   smiled at Jiang Xia and the pomegranate staring at him. Then he held his jujube stick in both hands and said in a fearful tone:

  "The little old man did see that scene back then. Fortunately, the evil cultivation base I did was not high at the time. As a land, I had a method of hiding, so I was not discovered by them.

  I am timid, and have been hiding since then, not seeing them.

  Later, I couldn't bear the resentment in my heart, so I thought about reporting what I saw to the little old man to the senior officer of the Taofu Academy, and asking the fairy alliance to call the shots for my tragic death.

  As a result, I met Cui Chenghuan, and I was raised by him. Only then did I know that Shangguan is not necessarily reliable."

   "Our Shangguan is a badass!"

  Pomegranate This will hold a handful of aura stones, while absorbing spiritual power to smooth the bite marks on your skin, while saying angrily:

  "This monster reported to him on weekdays, and the goods were all yin and yang, and they all disliked our pomegranate and were troublesome. He gave him a suggestion and said that he would ask the supervisor to inspect the local area, but he was also prevarication.

  I only thought that the man was old and stupid.

  Now I know that he is really bad! "

  "Shut up! Listen patiently to the words of Huai'an."

  Lao Jiang glared at the pomegranate.

  The latter shrank his neck abruptly, and showed a flattering expression to Jiang Xia.

  Ugly cute and cute.

  If the relationship between Pomegranate and Lao Jiang was close before, it is more because of Mr. Crow’s weird contract and the prestige blessing of the game console.

  After Lao Jiang saved his life tonight, Pomegranate is really grateful to Lao Jiang.

  The relationship between one person and one strange has also become closer.

  It's now, maybe it's frightened.

  In short, in front of Jiang Xia, she was very well-behaved.

   "President Huai'an, don't be afraid. Keep talking and tell everything you have seen back then."

  Lao Jiang was weak in mind and weak in strength, but he wanted to avenge his old friend. His senses were good. He reached out from the drawer of his desk, found a sapphire pipe, and handed it to Duke Huai’an.

  This cigarette rod is something Liu Ruyi didn't know where he bought before. It carries a few hints of aura, but it is not a magic weapon, it can only be said to be a weak psychic thing.

  The old land probably saw the old friend avenge his revenge, and felt a little excited. He took the cigarette stick with both hands and lit it in the flame of the lighter that Ruyue handed over.

  Like an old farmer in the country, he took a breath of smoke and exhaled a wisp of smoke, calmed his mood, and then continued:

   "Back then, that day, it was very common."

  Huai'an public reminisced about that year, smiled bitterly, and said:

  "About twenty-one years ago, it was the day when the third prince of Fengming Kingdom had just reached the full moon. The little old man received an invitation from my old friend and said that he had got a pot of spiritual wine, and asked me to go and taste it.

  I'm not afraid of your jokes, the little old man was also a famous winemaker in Fengyang County when he was alive.

   can be conscripted as land by the immortals of Taofuyuan after death.

  And my good friend, who knew me before he was alive, can be regarded as fate after death. He is the city god, I am the land, and the company of old friends is also happy.

  But that day, the little old man took the spiritual fruit he found in the mountain, and was going to the Chenghuang Temple to make an appointment, but he felt the ground crack and the spiritual energy rioted.

   seems to be a sudden earth movement.

  The earth dragon turned over, making the city panic. Seeing that the people were about to suffer, my old friend stepped forward to protect the people of the city.

  This is what my generation of incense gods should do.

  My generation is enshrined by the common people with incense, and they need to protect them in times of crisis. So far, things are going well.

  With the practice of my old friend, it is possible to comfort the earth veins and protect the people in the earth movement.

  The little old man was going to help.

  But I haven’t shown up yet, I’ll see it. I’ll see it."

  Duke Land's tone became sharp when he talked about the excitement.

  He grabbed the cigarette stick and said loudly:

  "Just when my old friend was saving the people, evil Xiu suddenly appeared and killed him. This Fengyang County was not very popular, and the old friend was distracted to save the people. How could he resist the attack?

  Just a few breaths, my friend was smashed into pieces by the evil spirits. They collected my old friend’s spirits with evil magic weapons, and then took advantage of the ground to smash the golden body in the Chenghuang Temple.

  There is not much local practice, naturally no one knows about this.

  Afterwards, in the report of Taofuyuan, my old friend only had a comment of ‘Death to protect the people’.

  They don’t even send surveillance!

  I don’t care about the cause of my old friend’s death at all!

  It's as if my friend died worthless, as if he worked hard in the local area for many years, as if he was protecting the souls with his heart, and it was of no benefit to Shangguan! "

  The land father held the jujube sticks and clicked on the ground fiercely, and said indignantly:

   "You guys, do you think this is what people do?"

   "Sorrow."

  Cui Chenghuang knew that the last term was unclear, but it was the first time he heard about it. He pursed his mouth and gave a word of comfort, but Duke Huai'an shook his head.

  He is still finished.

  "The little old man has no abilities and weak mana. Although he remembers those evil faces, he can't get revenge. He can only quietly follow them all the way and see them crossing the eastern border and entering the southern wilderness.

  The little old man is a local land. If he enters other places, he will have to weaken his mana and cannot hide. He can only watch the murderer leave, but is helpless, and hears them talk to each other.

   said it came from some kind of ‘ghost religion’."

   "Ah! The Ghost Cult!"

  The pomegranate will get up abruptly, and it says:

  "This monster has heard of this, and it is on the edge of the Southern Wilderness Daze, in a ravine near the Star Valley. Granny Zhenshan went to expel them back then, saying that she is a cultist who specializes in ghosts and sorceries!

  It’s no wonder that after the Zhenshan mother-in-law drove them away, there was no more news. "

   "But they are engaged in such a big battle in Fengming country, and they have to intervene in the rise and fall of the mortal country, and secretly set off war. Why on earth?"

   Jiang Xia frowned and asked:

   "Could it be just for sabotage? You still played so big and pulled the city **** into the gang. This is moving the tiger's whiskers in Taofuyuan."

   "They are for the soul."

  Cui Chenghuang said in a humble tone:

  "The country has been peacefully cultivated for more than 20 years, but why the incense is always not booming? Because of the evil cultivators, in the big cities of the country, they all stay in the shadows like Gyeonggi.

  Mortals die, their souls cannot be reborn, they are captured by the yin land, turned into resentful spirits, and suffer endlessly.

  If things go on like this, there will be no deceased babies. Natural people are becoming rarer and rarer. As for those evil cultivators who have captured the souls, where to send them, and what to do.

  The official found out now, but he hasn’t found it clearly.

   But think about it, it's nothing more than using innocent souls as evil weapons and practicing evil skills. Since it is evil cultivation, they have done all the things that are frenzied and mad.

  In fact, this official was also sought after by the villain.

  The words are all solicitations, saying that as long as you open one eye and close one eye, it will be good for the official, and promised that they have the secret of ghost cultivation in their hands.

   allows me to get rid of the shackles of incense and cultivate into a sun god, and feel at ease.

  However, the official has always been trying to make a fool of himself, dragging and refusing to prevent them from setting up a gathering place in Fengyang County, but to be honest, the official really can't hold it anymore.

  Fengming country's three counties city gods, two of them have voted against the enemy. Except for the Huai'an Gong, the rest of the land in the twelfth mansion can't be trusted, and there is a Shangguan over it.

   is like layers of shady.

   Even if the official is in it, even if he wants to die, he can’t ask for a glimmer of light.

   is already mentally exhausted.

  On that day, I ran into that adult."

  Speaking of this, Cui Chenghuang suddenly got up and bowed his hand to Jiang Xia. He said:

   "Friend Jiang Dao, and Pomegranate Supervisor, the official did think carefully, in order to protect himself, but it was also for the people in Fengyang County that I used this method that shouldn't be used.

  Drag the two into the water.

  It is because the adult said that Jiang Daoyou is a strange number in heaven and earth, with a very hard life, and the law of nine days is like crossing a river with a dragon. If you see no evil before you, you must do the vajra method to show the heart of the bodhisattva.

  This game that others can break can be broken by fellow Taoists.

  A game that others can't break can be broken by fellow daoists.

  Through the observation of fellow Taoists, they have defeated Liu Ruyi all the way and made a name in Moshuang Mountain, which also gave the official confidence. "

   Talking.

  This Chenghuangye lifted up his official robe in the exclamation of Pomegranate and Ruyue, and knelt to the ground toward Jiang Xia.

  He said in a deep voice:

  "This official dare not ask for forgiveness from fellow daoists. He only asks fellow daoists to see the innocence of the people in a place and the pitifulness of a country, and help me wait."

   "The bones of my little old friend are not cold, and there is nowhere to sue my grievances. Please also Jiang Daoyou, help me."

  Huai'an public also knelt to the end.

  The prestigious city **** and land in this mortal legend, asking for help with this attitude made Ruyue behind Lao Jiang's eyes widened.

   Jiang Xia did not answer.

  He leaned on the chair, popped out a cigarette, held it at the corner of his mouth, and lit a spark with that hideous mechanical arm. Amidst the rising smoke, Lao Jiang looked calm.

  He glanced at the pomegranate and said:

  "Didn’t you always brag to me that you want to do something big? Now that something big is coming, dare you dare to do it?"

   "If you dare, I will dare!"

  Pomegranate answered this question cunningly.

"hehe."

  Lao Jiang laughed, he stood up and said to the city **** and the land in front of him:

   "Get up.

  Fengming Country is where I made my fortune in Kunlunfang. I have made a lot of investments here. If Fengming Country is gone, my investment will be in vain.

  I am a businessman, and the price of bloodshed is too high for me, but I don’t like losing money.

  This job.

  This revision, I took it! "

  (End of this chapter)