Lanke Chess Edge

The City God of Chunhui Mansion's face was sinking like water, still unwilling to leave, the Dharma image hovered high in the sky and kept scanning the hills, while the two judges of the Merits and Demerits Division and the chief officer of the Yin and Yang Division were beside him.

The eyes of the chief officer of the Department of Yin and Yang appeared illusory, and the two spirits glanced down. The judge of merit and demerit, Wenwu, took out the booklet with one hand and the judge's pen in the other. As long as there is a clue, the book will be locked immediately.

"This monster has already become a climate, and I don't know what it is, but it was only a short while away?"

The chief officer of the Onmyoji Division was shocked, angry and puzzled.

The City God of Chunhui Mansion squinted his eyes to look at the hills and then at the direction of the city.

"I'm afraid this monster has been doing evil in Chunhui Mansion for a long time without being discovered by us, and I don't know how many mortals have been caught in the dark!"

The two judges and the chief officer of the Onmyoji Division were all sullen and silent, especially the envoys who were parading around at night just now, which showed that this monster didn't take the Yin Division of Chunhui Mansion seriously at all, and it was a shame to provoke him face to face.

There are also many restrictions on the jurisdiction of the City God's Yin Division's supervision. Some monsters and ghosts can still escape the Yin Division's supervision for a while, and it may not be impossible for those with deeper skills to live among mortals even if they hide their breath.

It’s just that for some evil spirits who understand the power of the Yin Division, the means of harming people should not be too drastic. Because when the locals are born, the elders in the family will often go to the temple to pray for blessings and worship their ancestors at home.

Once the evil spirits harm mortals with violent means, there will be a light change in the register of the Yin Division, which will be discovered by the ghost guards on duty, and then reported to the chief officer, so that the Yin Division will realize that something has happened.

But it's not that evil spirits with deep knowledge or proficiency in strange techniques can avoid it, such as getting along day and night and slowly eating away, such as the most common seduction of beauty to make the victim willing.

At this moment, the City God of Chunhui Mansion was a little annoyed, and with a wave of his sleeves, a golden chain was thrown towards the hill below, piercing through the rocks and soil as if illusory, stirring underneath for a while, but it was of no avail.

After about a quarter of an hour, Chenghuang and his subordinates finally admitted that they had completely lost the trace of the monster, and could only return to Fucheng to make plans.

"Let's go and take a look at the other side of Fucheng first. The flames that burst out just now are also very strange. You should also check the books in the underworld as much as possible."

Even if they were prepared in their hearts, the two judges secretly complained when they heard this, but there was nothing they could do about their duties.

This so-called search the books as much as possible, but that is the population of 200,000 Chunhuifu City, even for ghosts and gods, it is not a small project. Been busy for a few days.

As for Lord Chenghuang, naturally he doesn't need to personally participate in this kind of account reconciliation.

On the side of the inn, Yin Zhaoxian fell to the ground and curled up. Although the source of the intense real pain in his body had faded away, the aftermath of that feeling still stimulated him.

Moreover, Yin Zhaoxian's body temperature is extremely high now, his whole body is still red, and the sweat that just flowed out was evaporated immediately. If there is not always a gentle force in his abdomen to soothe the pain in his body, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.

"Ho... ho... ho..."

After a while, the pain finally disappeared, and Yin Zhaoxian's body temperature slowly dropped to the level of a high fever. It may only have passed for a short while in the outside world, but to him, every breath felt like years and moons.

In fact, it really didn't take long, because just now there was a big movement of Mrs. Hong being knocked into the wall of the inn by the backlash, and only then did the noisy voices sound, which shows that the time is short.

"What happened just now?" "I don't know, it seems to be thundering!"

"Hey, didn't you hear a woman screaming?" "Yes, it's so creepy...!"

"Several holes have been smashed into the inn!"

"Didn't it be pierced by Lei?"

"Oh, this is Yin Jieyuan!" "Really!"

The two servants and several tenants of the inn finally found Yin Zhaoxian, and someone rushed in to check, sniffed and found that he was still breathing, and felt his forehead was hot.

"Call the doctor quickly, call the doctor quickly!"

"By the way, I still have to report to the official!"

...

Almost all the tenants of the inn were woken up at night. Some came out to check, and some lay awake and hid in the house. Of course, there were also a few scholars who had been sucked in the yang energy beforehand, and they were still unconscious on the bed. .

There was a rush in the inn, rescuers reported to the officials, and some people went outside with lanterns to check the broken wooden boards and bricks, and then another official came.

After all, the Guibang has just been announced, and another state Jieyuan is suspected of being attacked, which is definitely not a trivial matter.

Beyond the naked eye, on the high roofs of inns and other buildings, the City God of Chunhui Mansion and the chief officials under his jurisdiction look down, and many yin and yang officials are also investigating the case just like the officials of the yang world. met without knowing it.

"Just now a burst of flames sprang up and drove the monster back, but at this moment, there is not even a single curtain in the inn without scorching marks, it is very strange!"

The City God seemed to be able to see through the roof, seeing the situation in Yin Zhaoxian's original room in the inn, and then turned his gaze to Yin Zhaoxian who had already been transferred to another place.

"It is rare for ordinary scholars to have a trace of arrogance in their minds, and it is easy to dissipate, but this person's arrogance and righteousness can be manifested, which is really rare!"

"What your lord said is true, but he is only a mortal, and it is impossible to have that kind of power to repel the monster that has become the climate."

The chief officer of the Department of Yin and Yang has seen Yin Zhaoxian's situation nearby, and knows that this person has no martial arts and no spiritual energy. Of course, Yin Zhaoxian is not ordinary because of his outstanding talent, literary spirit and awe-inspiring appearance.

"This person has become a man of righteousness. Maybe he really saw the monster's heels. After a while, I will entrust him with a dream and ask him if he saw it or not!"

After the Chenghuang finished speaking, he turned around and left with his subordinates, and returned to Miaosifang.

Although the dreams of Tuomeng and immortal cultivators seem similar, they are not the same technique. The former can be regarded as the talent of ghosts and gods, while the latter is a strange technique that requires immortal cultivators to practice.

In the inn, the doctor's diagnosis for Yin Zhaoxian was that Yin Zhaoxian was infected with wind evil, keep warm, take some medicine and sweat, and the symptoms that have turned into low-grade fever will subside at this moment, and Yin Zhaoxian also woke up for a while after the doctor came, although soon He fell asleep again because of exhaustion, but it also made some guards and innkeepers breathe a sigh of relief.

When Yin Zhaoxian was sober, he only told the official that a woman in red who claimed to be Mrs. Hong had attacked him, but he didn't say that what he saw was a monster. He didn't want to be regarded as a crazy Jieyuan.

When the time came to the fourth watch, a moment after the watchman knocked on the clapper, Yin Zhaoxian's room was filled with incense and a sinister wind, but compared to others, the presence of the City God did not bring a sense of coldness to people.

The City God of Chunhui Mansion glanced at the inn boy guarding Yin Zhaoxian's room, who was dozing off on the table, then looked at Yin Zhaoxian, waved his sleeves, and his figure disappeared.

Yin Zhaoxian who was sleeping on the bed immediately frowned.

In his dream, he found that he was sitting in a dark room with a bed under his buttocks, and in front of him was a half-body shrouded in darkness, who could not see clearly but looked like a high-ranking official sitting at a table. on the stool.

The more Yin Zhaoxian wanted to see clearly, the more he felt blurred, and the other party exuded a depressing aura.

"Where am I? My lord, who are you?"

"Yin Jieyuan, don't be afraid, I am the City God of Chunhui Mansion, and I am here to ask you something!"

The City God's voice was like a bell, which sounded in front of him and echoed around him. This was to help Yin Zhaoxian calm down.

People's thoughts in dreams are often unclear, their emotions will be magnified, and sometimes they will do some stupid and illogical things.

When he heard that the other party was the City God, Yin Zhaoxian was also shocked, and hurriedly bowed his hands in salute.

"Yin Zhaoxian met Lord Chenghuang!"

"Well, Yin Jieyuan, let me ask you, can you see the face of the woman who attacked you in the inn earlier?"

It's hard to tell others about this kind of thing, but you must tell the truth to Chenghuang, and Yin Zhaoxian thinks at this moment that it is very likely that Chenghuang saved himself when he was almost killed by a monster just now.

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, for saving Yin at a time of crisis. The woman just now is not a mortal. I vaguely saw her as a blood-colored skeleton, calling herself 'Red Lady'."

Chenghuang frowned.

"Madam Red?"

"Exactly, the other Yin didn't know about it either. At that time, he was really dizzy and in pain."

Cheng Huang smiled, and he could imagine a scene where an ordinary person who may have never seen a ghost in his life meets a monster, thanks to his righteousness.

However, Chenghuang suddenly thought of the flames before, and this Yin Zhaoxian might have another adventure.

"By the way, there is one more thing, Yin Jieyuan, when the monster was about to attack you, there was a strange flame that appeared and repelled it, but there was nothing burnt in the inn. Did someone give you any protection? "

When Chenghuang asked, Yin Zhaoxian knew that he hadn't saved him at the most dangerous moment just now, and the first thought in his mind was fate, followed by the old man who swallowed half a jujube tree in one bite that night.

"To be honest, I was lucky enough to meet a friend who has the ability to impress ghosts, gods and monsters. He is not an ordinary person. When I was parting from my friend, I received a book from him...but I dare not reveal his name without his consent. ..."

Chenghuang nodded slightly, as long as he understood the reason.

"It must be this person who protected you. He must have seen Yin Jieyuan's arrogance at that time and helped you..."

Chenghuang pondered for a moment and realized that Yin Zhaoxian probably couldn't give any clues.

"Thank you Yin Jieyuan for clarifying the confusion, and I'm leaving!"

In the dream, the City God cupped his hands slightly, Yin Zhaoxian hurriedly returned the gift, and the dream disappeared in a trance, and Yin Zhaoxian fell asleep again.