The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

After bringing the drummer up, he was also taken aback when he asked why.

You must know that in this world, Taoism is manifested, and there are often ghosts wandering around.

Therefore, the grandfather of the county did not regard Uncle Wang's words as nonsense, but ordered someone to bring Ning Caichen up.

At this time, Ning Caichen was tied up all night, and he was a little haggard. What's more, after a night of calmness, he had already recovered his sanity.

Ning Caichen knew that if he wanted to take revenge, he had to deceive the magistrate in front of him, and he must not let him steal his fame, otherwise, with his powerlessness as a scholar, I am afraid that he would not be able to take revenge hoped.

Therefore, when the county magistrate asked questions, Ning Caichen was also very polite, answering very simply and calmly.

These masters sat on the top and looked at Ning Caichen below. It didn't look like he was possessed by a ghost.

However, dozens of folks below testified together that this incident should not be false, so the incident should have happened to this Ning Caichen.

When thinking of this, the county magistrate suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, because he thought of a legend.

That is, these ghosts are the best at hiding, and sometimes even know etiquette better than ordinary people.

So the county magistrate called Uncle Wang over and asked, "Is this Ning Caichen usually so polite?"

Uncle Wang thought for a while, and then said: "Back to the master, although Ning Caichen said that he was a poet, but he was open-minded by nature, and he was not so well-mannered."

When the magistrate of the county heard this, he immediately became more certain of his judgment. This Ning Caichen must be possessed by a demon, otherwise such a big change would not have happened.

But that's it, the magistrate is also a little numb, he doesn't know how to deal with this Ning Caicheng, you say if you put him in prison, this Ning Caicheng hasn't really committed any crimes, you say if you don't care He, he seems to be possessed by a demon again, what if he hurts someone else?

More importantly, Ning Caichen has a reputation. If this person who is suspected of being possessed by a demon gets fame, it may be detrimental to the court in the end.

Just when he was in a dilemma, that Uncle Wang hurriedly licked his face and said, "Sir, see if you can give up Ning Caichen's reputation, and leave him to the care of our nearby villagers for the rest. I will never let him do anything wrong."

When the magistrate of that county heard this, his eyes lit up. This is also a way.

So the county magistrate sentenced Ning Caichen in court, and won Ning Caichen's reputation as a scholar, and he will not be allowed to take the imperial examination from now on.

At this time, among the crowd outside the county government office, Yang Heng, who had been watching the trial of the magistrate, also opened his eyes and looked at Ning Caichen.

All I saw was the red cloud on the top of Ning Caichen, which began to dissipate rapidly following the judgment of the county magistrate, and finally there was only a puff of white air standing firmly on Ning Caichen's head.

And this white air is not like the luck of ordinary traffickers and pawns, but with a faint deterrence.

It seems that this is not the luck of ordinary people, but the condensation of Ning Caichen's talent.

Although the county magistrate's judgment deprived Ning Caichen of the way to become an official, his talent is not what the county magistrate can deprive him of. This is the achievement of Ning Caichen's hard work over the years.

Yang Heng nodded, this time he was satisfied, so he didn't stay any longer, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

The county magistrate also left the hall after the verdict. At this time, Ning Caichen lowered his head and looked down, and followed Uncle Wang out of the county office.

Uncle Wang sighed, and then said to Ning Caichen: "That's fine, you will marry another wife in the future, and then you can take care of your mother with peace of mind. Anyway, your family is not short of food and clothing, and it is good to live a peaceful life." .”

Ning Caichen's eyes were full of sadness after listening, he looked at Uncle Wang, then he didn't speak, and then walked into the distance.

Uncle Wang looked at Ning Caichen's back, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, if it wasn't for the safety of his family, he would not have made such a bad move.

Besides, Ning Caichen was wandering aimlessly in the street, but his eyes did not have the slightest brilliance, like an old man on the verge of decay.

At this moment, someone patted his back suddenly.

Ning Caichen suddenly woke up, and looked back at the person standing behind him, it was none other than Yan Chixia.

Ning Caichen looked at Yan Chixia, thinking that he, like Yang Heng, was looking for trouble for himself.

So he said with red eyes: "You are late, Xiaoqian has already been captured by that thief Taoist priest."

Yan Chixia shook her head, and then said: "I didn't come here for this purpose, but I knew that the Taoist priest was going to harm you, so I rushed to reinforce it, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late."

Ning Caichen knew that the other party was not looking for trouble for him, so he restrained his emotions.

Then he remembered the scene of the two of them getting along in Lanruo Temple, and suddenly his eyes turned red.

"Brother Yan, why didn't you come earlier? Xiaoqian was captured by that thieves Taoist priest last night, and now she is alive or dead."

After Yan Chixia heard this, her heart pounded. Fortunately, she came a day late. If she ran into that Yang Heng, the other party would never let her go.

But on the surface, Yan Chixia still wanted to pretend to be an accomplished person, "There is nothing we can do now, I don't know what your plans are in the future."

Ning Caichen's eyes were already red when he heard the other party ask about his future.

"What other plans are there? I only need to do one thing for the rest of my life, and that is to seek revenge on that thief Taoist priest."

Yan Chixia shook her head, sighed and said, "That Daoist Yang is so powerful, even I might not be able to defeat him, let alone you, an ordinary man."

After Ning Caichen finished listening, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and then he focused all his eyes on Yan Chixia, as if he was the last straw.

Chapter 332

Yan Chixia saw the despair in Ning Caichen's eyes, and felt a little unbearable, so she hesitated and said, "If you want to take revenge yourself, there is still a way."

"What way?" Ning Caichen grabbed Yan Chixia's hand and asked anxiously.

Yan Chixia pondered for a while, and finally came up with this method.

"Read the books of sages and sages with your heart. If one day you become a great Confucian and develop a noble spirit in your heart, at that time, there may be a chance for revenge."

After Ning Caichen finished listening, he felt a little red on his face.

"I've already been deprived of fame, and you know what's the use of reading these books."

"Is it true that reading wisely is for fame? If you think so, you will never become a great Confucian."

"Brother Yan, please advise me." Ning Caichen bowed in shame.

"Stay in seclusion and seek ambition, be kind and honest, read a lot of books, and strive to support righteous learning."

After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she turned around and drifted away.

But Ning Caichen froze on the spot after hearing these few words, his eyes became confused, and it took him a long time to realize that when he looked for Yan Chixia again, he had disappeared.

However, Ning Caichen didn't seem to be disappointed, instead his eyes lit up, completely different from the desperate look just now.

Standing on the street, Ning Caichen looked up at the sky, suddenly laughed three times, and then left in a cool manner.

Besides, Yang Heng didn't linger after leaving the county government office, he just left the county town, and then came to a hill outside the city.

After that, he shook the ghost-shaping stick, and a cloud of green smoke immediately rolled out of the ghost-shaping stick. After rolling back and forth on the ground, he turned into a beautiful woman, who was none other than Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian was drowsy for a long time before she regained consciousness. She looked up and saw that it was the Taoist priest standing in front of her.

Nie Xiaoqian knew what she was capable of. Compared with this Taoist priest, she was like Haoyue with the light of a firefly.

Therefore, Nie Xiaoqian has a solution as soon as she turns her eyes. Since she is not the opponent, she can turn around.

Therefore, Nie Xiaoqian bowed to Yang Heng softly and weakly, and then asked in a low sobbing voice: "Daoist Yang, I know that I have committed a serious crime, but my husband is innocent. Please let me go. I, Nie Xiaoqian, will take care of it alone."

Speaking of this, Nie Xiaoqian seemed to have infinite nostalgia for Ning Caichen, and looked in the direction of Ning Caichen's house, her face was full of weeping.

Yang Heng sneered for a while.

"Now you know the importance of your family. Why didn't you think of this when you harmed people?"

"Master Dao Mingjian, I was controlled by that monster at the time and couldn't be free, so I had to do something against my will, but this was not my original intention at all."

"Hehe, it's too late to say this now. Think about how mournful the families of those people were killed by you."

Yang Heng interrupted Nie Xiaoqian, and then said with wide eyes: "If you lose your soul, maybe you won't accept it. Well, today I will send your soul to the underworld and let the judge of Yan Jun judge it. Are you right?" guilt?"

After Yang Heng finished speaking, he began to recite the mantra without waiting for Nie Xiaoqian's reaction.

Following the chanting of Yang Heng's incantation, a vortex composed of Yin Qi actually appeared in the void, and the speed of this vortex became faster and faster, and later it turned into a black round hole.

Yang Heng suddenly raised his hand and slapped the round hole, followed by a bolt of lightning, directly passing through the round hole and entering an unknown space.

After a while, the round hole began to twist for a while, and then two ghosts with chains in their hands, blue-faced and long-toothed, and dressed in the costumes of government servants walked out of it.

These two haunted houses had already appeared in the local area, and immediately formed a dark wind nearby.

As for Nie Xiaoqian, who was kneeling there, immediately after the appearance of these two ghosts, her body was like a sieve, and her kneeling was no longer stable, and she just lay on the ground.

These two ghost messengers saw the situation clearly and hurried over to salute Yang Heng.

"I don't know what the immortal master ordered."

Yang Heng pointed to Nie Xiaoqian, and then said: "This ghost has harmed many people, but it was also coerced by people. You take her to the underworld, and ask Yan Jun to deal with it according to law."

The two ghosts looked at Nie Xiaoqian who was kneeling there, and then saluted Yang Heng again.

After that, the two of them shook the chains on their hands.

The iron chain grew in the wind, and then it spread directly towards Nie Xiaoqian like a majestic giant snake.

When Nie Xiaoqian saw the iron chain flying towards her, she didn't care about Yang Heng's presence anymore. Seeing her jumping up, she wanted to run away.

When Yang Heng saw Nie Xiaoqian wanted to escape, he didn't stop him, because with these two ghost messengers here, Nie Xiaoqian's actions were just futile.

Sure enough, just as Yang Heng thought, the ghost was furious when he saw Nie Xiaoqian wanted to escape. He shook his body, and a green light emitted from his body, which began to spread to the distance along the iron chain , just caught up with Nie Xiaoqian in an instant.

Then the green light rushed to Nie Xiaoqian's body, and Nie Xiaoqian's ghostly aura was completely sealed in an instant, and then she fell to the ground helplessly.

The ghost messenger then shook, and the iron chain spread forward again, quickly tied Nie Xiaoqian tightly, and then pulled him to the side of the ghost messenger.

Another ghost messenger saw that Nie Xiaoqian was tied up, then raised the mourning stick in his hand, and hit Nie Xiaoqian three times in a row.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was beaten just three times, became unstable, and clusters of black air began to fly out of Nie Xiaoqian's body.

And Nie Xiaoqian's figure also began to become unreal, and it took a long time for Nie Xiaoqian to return to her original appearance.

Then the two ghost messengers saluted Yang Heng, then dragged Nie Xiaoqian and disappeared into the black hole.

After Yang Heng dealt with Nie Xiaoqian, he felt relaxed all over, and then he looked for the direction, just like Xiangfu County.

On the way back, Yang Heng also heard some news about the White Lotus Sect through the passing merchants.

It turned out that during this period of time, the imperial army had won one after another, but the White Lotus Sect was not given for nothing. They even gathered all the believers in Jinan City, wanting to fight the imperial court to the death.

And the army of the imperial court was also under the city of Jinan, and they were disgraced. Several attacks were unsuccessful, and a lot of troops were lost. Now the two sides are in a stalemate in Jinan city.

After Yang Heng heard the news, he made several turns in his heart.

It seems that after Xu Hongru lost the command flag, his mana and skills have retreated a bit, and he is no longer an opponent of the imperial army.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and Xu Hongru is the leader of the White Lotus Sect after all, and he has some abilities, so he fought desperately at the end, and the court really couldn't hold him down for a while.

What's more important is that now the masters of all factions in the imperial court are gone, only Dugong Li is still somewhat capable, and he can barely fight against Xu Hongru.

So now, the final result is that the army of the imperial court under the city of Jinan can no longer advance an inch, unless some expert defeats that Xu Hongru.

Otherwise, if the imperial court wants to destroy the White Lotus Sect, it will have to spend a long time with the White Lotus Sect, and finally the foundation of the White Lotus Sect will be exhausted, and it will have to collapse.

But this kind of thing has nothing to do with him. He has done his best to the court. Those people in the court have been unreasonable to him several times. .

After thinking about it, Yang Heng put those people in the court behind him with peace of mind, and then galloped all the way to his lair.

Yang Heng had just crossed the Yangtze River that day, and was about to continue heading north, but it was getting late, so he found a small town to stay temporarily.

That night Yang Heng prepared to have some casual dinner in a hotel near the inn, rested overnight, and left on his way the next day.

As a result, I heard someone at the next table sighing, even crying softly.

Originally, Yang Heng didn't care about this kind of thing. After all, no one has a few troubles, but the conversation between the next few people made Yang Heng worry.

"Brother Zhao, you don't have to be too sad. After all, in our area, no one has this kind of thing happening, just bear with it and it will pass."

"Haha, Langlang Qiankun actually let the evil god make trouble, doesn't it mean that the imperial court doesn't care?"

"Aside from collecting taxes like us, what else can the officials of the imperial court do? If you count on them, you probably won't be able to count on them in your life."

"Am I really going to swallow my breath like this?"

After hearing these few words, Yang Heng couldn't help turning his head to look over there, only to see three people sitting on a table next to him.

One of them was well dressed, but now his eyes were red and his teeth were gnashing.

The other two are also wearing gold and silver, and they seem to be rich.

However, Yang Heng could see the gloating look in the eyes of these two people. The relationship between these three people was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"Brother Zhao, it's wrong for you to think this way. What are you swallowing your anger? This is your great fortune. With the support of the gods in your home, your business will definitely be more prosperous."

The man who was gnashing his teeth suddenly raised his head, gave the man opposite him a hard look, then slapped the table to stand up, turned around and left.

And the two men didn't persuade the person surnamed Zhao to leave, but they just glanced at each other, and then showed a tacit look.

"You said, how many days will Wutongshen be fresh this time?"

"Old Zhao's daughter-in-law is quite pretty. I think Wutongshen can stay at his house for at least a month this time."