Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

Refugees are wandering around, and even if someone provides assistance, as the weather gets colder, it is inevitable that some will die of illness.

Not only is the living person in the upper world uncomfortable, but it also increases the workload for the underworld.

Du Manzhi invited him casually, and was a little confused when he received such an unexpected reply.

She actually thought about doing something useful for the refugees.

For example, they send people with money to buy food, medicine and bedding, and distribute them free of charge to places where refugees gather.

No matter how much, I'm afraid it will mess up the cause and effect.

If that person stayed on the Soul Seduction Order, wouldn't she be robbing him from the King of Hell?

Mo Fengchun frowned with the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows, and rarely spoke a lot.

"You are a cultivator, why can't you think about it better than dead ghosts like us? It is your original wish to save people. If you save people successfully, it is merit. If you fail to save people, you should accumulate a lot of negative virtue. Don't care about him so much? If you are afraid of this or that, how can you move forward? Walk?"

Du Manzhi tasted his words, and her eyes suddenly became enlightened. She bowed to him and said seriously: "I have been taught."

Mo Fengchun accepted her gift, shook off the chain freely, and dragged the Gu Master and the scar-faced young man away.

Du Manzhi looked at Da Zhuang: "What about you, what are your plans next?"

Da Zhuang was confused: "I, I don't know either..."

He is now a ghost servant without a master.

Before leaving, the whole village concentrated their strength on him, greatly increasing his strength.

As soon as the scar-faced young man died, the villagers' wish was fulfilled. Da Zhuang was like a deflated rubber ball. The power that did not belong to him slowly spread out, and would soon bring him back to his original form - still a weak and ordinary dead soul.

Da Zhuang grew up in bullying. He regarded himself as lighter than dust and always lowered his head.

Seeing his timid look, Du Manzhi sighed: "Follow me first. You can take care of him for a while before making any plans."

She put the big body away, picked up Ding Cuiyun, slapped the light body charm on her shoulders, and strode down the mountain.

Halfway through, Ding Cuiyun woke up in a daze and saw two legs upside down, still walking forward!

She was so frightened that she flew out of her wits and screamed.

Suddenly I heard a familiar voice: "Are you awake? Come down and walk by yourself. I'm just taking a rest."

Ding Cuiyun was shocked.

She remembered that after cleaning the store, she lay down on the table and slept for a while. Why did she end up sleeping on the mountain?

Isn’t it a dream about climbing up a mountain to look at the stars?

Du Manzhi teased her: "Perhaps there is a demon king on the mountain who has taken a fancy to you and used a demonic wind to capture you as his wife?"

Ding Cuiyun's eyes widened: "Which king is so stupid that he doesn't want a beautiful girl to steal, and he comes to me?"

The woman rubbed her numb wrist and found that there were traces of hemp rope binding on her wrist. She screamed in pain.

Du Manzhi stopped and waited for her to catch up. He heard her muttering: "It's true. With such a stupid brain, how can he be the king of the mountain..."

"..."

If Du Manzhi was walking alone at night, he could see clearly in the dark without affecting his speed.

But walking with a normal person, she consciously slowed down her pace and had to stop to rest for a while.

When she reached the section where she was blocked by a ghost village, the sky turned white.

Ding Cuiyun held up a simple torch made of branches and hay and exclaimed: "There are many haystacks here, piled up like grave bags. Whose child is so naughty and is not afraid of being beaten!"

"Oh, why are there fences and mirrors..."

The ghost village was temporarily built on the only road, and of course there were not as many houses as there actually were.

The dozen or so thatched huts that Du Manzhi saw at that time seemed to have a history of many years. In fact, they were all based on the weeds in front of them and were a deception created by ghosts.

Du Manzhi grabbed the corner of her clothes: "Sister Cuiyun, you have fire in your hand, don't go over there, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with if it burns."

"Yep!"

Ding Cuiyun praised her for her meticulousness.

The two walked around the ruins in silence.

The journey was uneventful.

Ding Cuiyun never mentioned why she appeared on the mountain again.

She probably knew that she was kidnapped.

She has no enemies.

If there was anyone she disliked, it would be her ex-husband, Niu Dali, who wanted to save face. Since he had promised not to harass her in public, he would definitely not come again.

It can only be an unreasonable disaster caused by others being implicated.

Ding Cuiyun looked at the slender back in front of her in the firelight and morning glow, with a somewhat complicated expression.

"that……"

Du Manzhi immediately looked back: "Huh?"

Under her calm gaze, Ding Cuiyun suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Even though they suffered this disaster because of their good relationship, they came all the way to save her without letting her skin break, which shows that they had her safety at heart.

If Miss Du hadn't helped her before, she wouldn't have been able to live such a comfortable life.

Ding Cuiyun's smile gradually spread and she said sincerely: "Are you free today? Come to my shop and I will make wontons for you!"

……

The promised chicken soup wontons were not eaten in the end.

Before they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw fire surrounding the mountain.

There were countless young faces illuminated by torches. They were wearing flying fish suits and their eyes were bright, not sparing any living creature that came out of the mountain.

Not far in front of them, a tall figure slowly turned around and focused on her.

The scene of this encounter was not very pleasant. There were insect corpses everywhere, all kinds of blood mixed together, and the unpleasant smell made people want to vomit.

Du Manzhi frowned slightly and walked over.

"Are you afraid that I might get lost in such a big battle?"

She spoke in a light tone, as if joking with a friend, hoping to dispel the seriousness on this guy's face.

Wei Chenfeng withdrew his gaze and said somewhat coldly, "Yeah."

“We can’t throw them away, but we can also save them.”

Du Manzhi made way for Ding Cuiyun behind him.

The latter rubbed his hands numbly, his mind going blank.

Ding Cuiyun had been a family member of a member of the Yishi Hall. The person in front of her was the highest-ranking master of the Yishi Hall. She never dreamed of talking to such a person face to face, nor could she think of anything to say.

Du Manzhi gave her a stack of talismans that could calm the house and eliminate evil spirits, and ordered two handsome guards to send her back to the store.

He also told her to have a good rest. It was cold on the mountain and remember to cook some cold-repelling soup to warm her body when she got back.

"You are always so considerate to others." Wei Chenfeng's voice floated from above his head.

Du Manzhi vaguely smelled a bit of sour smell.

She blinked: "You also want to drink cold-repelling soup? Do you want me to cook it for you?"

Wei Chenfeng silently turned his head to the side: "...No need."

"Ah, okay, I want to drink it myself, and I'll give you half of it by the way."

This person's temper comes and goes quickly, and he is easy to coax.

Du Manzhi walked side by side with him, leaving those behind him behind, and suddenly asked him: "Why did you run out? If you weren't here, who would suppress the tavern?"

"Without me, there will be no one here who can do anything?" Wei Chenfeng's face was gloomy and hard to distinguish: "You blame me. I haven't asked you yet, what did you meet on the mountain?"

From so far away, he could hear ghosts crying and howling.

A group of people spent a lot of effort to kill all the insects below. They couldn't figure out why there were so many weird insects on the barren mountain?

"Then it's a long story."

"Long story short."

"Well... I went to rescue people, bumped into ghosts on the way, and then solved it legally."

Well, she called the underworld police to deal with it, so why is it not legal?

Wei Chenfeng was silent, feeling that she hadn't finished speaking.

"I also met a little traitor from your Yishi Hall."

"Gu Master, remember? He captured the Ding family sister, and also attracted ghosts on the road to kill me,"

Du Manzhi covered her heart with an innocent face: "I feel like I was frightened."

Wei Chenfeng silently slid out a knife handle from his sleeve.

The moment he took the dagger, he heard the girl say briskly:

"Then I helped him transcend."

"..."

"But I was still shocked. I need something delicious to make up for it."

"..."

"Why don't you speak? Do you understand what I mean?"

"...Now I'll send someone to Hongyun Tower to book a banquet to calm Master Du Tian's shock."

Du Manzhi said with a smile on his face: "Hey, you're too polite. How about this - convert the money from this banquet into dry food packages, send the refugees back to their hometowns, and give them justice. What do you think?"

Wei Chenfeng was silent for a while before he said seriously: "You should not interfere in this matter. Even if it is to earn fame for the third princess, it is too early."

Du Manzhi told him a story.

"There once was a traitor. He pretended to work for the West Factory, but I accidentally discovered his true identity. The traitor hated me. When he was on the run, he kidnapped my best friend and set a trap for me."

"Nine thousand years old rescued me in time. Out of compensation, I agreed to my request, which is to send the refugees back to their hometown."

"Does this story sound good?"

The girl's pupils were dark and she looked at him with a sly smile. The rays of light reflected a clear spring, which made his heart tremble.

"It sounds like it has a beginning and an end."

Wei Chenfeng stretched out his hand to pull apart a hanging branch for her, his face regained his composure.

"It is not difficult to send the refugees back to their hometowns, and it does not cost much money. What is difficult is to give them justice."

"The Ministry of Industry pushed out a Jiang Yingcai, and the local government could also push out a few scapegoats. Cutting them into pieces would only relieve the public's anger, but it would not hurt the underlying roots."

Du Manzhi nodded: "I have thought about what you said just now, so tell me, who is the root cause?"

Wei Chenfeng counted several names in sequence.

When Du Manzhi heard this, he knew better.

When she was reading, she was not very interested in what happened in the court, and she could only read ten lines at a time, but she remembered these people.

They are all from the faction of Song Kaiji, the chief minister of the cabinet.

According to the original plot, the heroine showed favor to Song Kaiji in the early stage, and gradually came to power in the middle stage. Later, Song Kaiji chose to rebel, which just gave the heroine a wave of experience, allowing her to naturally fight the rebellion on behalf of her father.

All these people became dead souls under the sword.

Now the plot has taken a serious turn.

The heroine has committed suicide, and Song Kaiji's faction has the trust of the emperor. They regard themselves as loyal ministers and good ministers, and their status is stable.

Du Manzhi suddenly wanted to laugh.

Duke Dingguo, who truly devoted himself to Da Qian, died miserably, and his only surviving descendant castrated himself into the palace, which was equivalent to annihilating his descendants.

The descendants of the Wei family have done all the dirty things for their enemies, their reputation has been completely ruined, and there is no hope of reversing the case.

On the other hand, a group of worms who suck the blood of the common people and make themselves fat and strong can easily become good people as long as they kick out an unlucky scapegoat from among them and show that they are incompatible with him.

The cost of being a good person is really low.

Du Manzhi said: "These people rely on the trust of the Dog Emperor, and they also give the Dog Emperor a share of the money they collect. They work together and can't live without each other. So what if there is a disagreement between them?"

Wei Chenfeng continued: "We use benefits to make friends, but when all benefits are exhausted, we will disperse."

He was delighted to have reached a tacit understanding again and suppressed his emotions.

"I found a secret ledger belonging to Song Kaiji's minions and combined it with the accounts of various ministries. It was found that the false report was eight million taels of silver. The amount of silver that was stolen was even more than what was transferred to the man in the palace."

Du Manzhi hissed: "You must not hide this kind of thing from him. Hurry up and find an opportunity to tell him."

She just has the mentality of having fun and not taking it too seriously.

Corrupt officials are not a good thing, and neither is a dog emperor. If you have the opportunity to watch dogs bite dogs, what else is there to be unhappy about?

Unexpectedly, Wei Chenfeng said that he might have to go to the south in person soon.

First, after handing over the secret account, the emperor will definitely investigate it carefully.

Second, there should be a follow-up to the matter of coming to my mother-in-law to sue the local governor.

The third is to take the opportunity to send the refugees back to their places of origin to avoid causing trouble in the suburbs of Beijing.

Du Manzhi thought for a while and added: "Also, if you change the place, it will be easier for him to send someone to assassinate you."

Wei Chenfeng said proudly: "Then let the horse come over."