Tingshui is a small county with only one inn, so the name of the inn is Tingshui Inn.
In the hall of Huitingshui Inn, all the warriors relaxed and returned to the questions they had been asking Du Heng before.
Li Tongzhou raised his drink and toasted Du Heng with a glass of wine, and asked in a drunken tone.
“Brother Du, who is this Mr. Ji? We have been through life and death several times and survived many difficulties. We can be considered friends in adversity. Tell us!”
“Yes, Master Du!”
“It’s very, very true. Let’s talk about it, Master Du. Mr. Ji is like this, phew…”
A man with a loud voice imitated fate and blew a breath. He did it in a nondescript manner, but everyone knew what it meant.
“Just blowing in like this and blowing those scary ghost dolls into ashes. That kind of ability is simply unbelievable! Is Mr. Ji a god?”
“Yes, yes, my father told me before that we warriors would not believe in any bullshit, ghosts, gods, or corrupt officials as much as we believe in a knife in our hand. I always thought that those weird things were just legends and stories. This For the first time, I can see that there is a sky outside the sky!”
“Yes, that’s right, Lao Cui, go to the kitchen to cook some food and drink for all the heroes.”
The innkeeper was also making noises.
Du Heng is also very interested, and he neither wants to shirk it nor shirk it. This group of friends is very different from the friends who fought tigers together in the past. Although the time is not long, they have traveled all over the country together in the past few years. They have killed bandits, captured bullies, and even masked themselves to get rid of corrupt officials. This time, they work together to fight against ghosts and evil things, and they are true friends of life and death.
Although he won’t talk too much about Ji Yuan’s personal matters, there are some things that everyone already knows but haven’t thought through yet, but Du Heng feels that he can point them out, and judging from Mr. Ji’s previous actions, he didn’t hide them too much.
“Okay, I’m here to talk to you. I’ll say it first. There are some things that may make you unhappy if I say them. I won’t talk too much. I’ll make things clear to you if I can!”
“It should be so!” “That’s that!”
“Not bad!” “Hey, Master Du, come on, I’ll pour you some wine!”
……
“Ahem~”
Du Heng cleared his throat, then lowered his body and said.
“You all know that I sent a letter to Mr. before winter to inform you of the strange situation here, right?”
Everyone nodded, even the inn staff who didn’t know what was going on subconsciously followed suit.
“Then tell me, how long does it take for letters to travel from Jinzhou to Jizhou, Desheng Mansion in Jizhou!”
“Jizhou?”
“My dear, it won’t be a few months!”
The innkeeper also interjected exaggeratedly.
“Once I wrote to a merchant from Gyeonggi Prefecture, and it took half a year to arrive!”
Du Heng smiled.
“So, I think maybe my letter arrived in Jizhou a few days ago and was seen by my husband.”
The man with the loud voice looked around and couldn’t help but interject.
“Mr. Lu Ji, who is so far away, arrived here all at once? Didn’t he fly here?”
“Ahem…this is what you said, not me!”
Du Heng coughed and gave a mysterious answer, and everyone around him suddenly realized. Combining the experience of the past few days, some speculations became clearer.
It’s a pity that although Du Heng said a lot that night, he didn’t reveal where Mr. Ji lived, so others couldn’t ask more questions.
. . .
As the object of discussion, Ji Yuan didn’t think so. He was ready to deal with the evil cultivator and disciple, and then concentrate on carefully understanding the insights gained from the previous fight.
The fishing rod on Ji Yuan’s shoulder actually has nothing magical about it, but because of his personality, he prefers to use old things that he is used to.
So after making another fishing rod before, I finally wrote a few words on it and used some tricks to change the thickness of the fishing rod and fishing line. For example, the fishing rod can be balled up like a ball of wool. Just keep it in your sleeves.
As for the excuse of being inconvenient to carry, letting Lao Gui watch the fishing rod by the Chunmu River was purely for the purpose of letting Lao Guihou be there.
At this moment, it is certainly impossible for Ji Yuan to go back to Ning’an County with these two evil cultivators. He is also afraid of polluting his family’s land. To deal with these two people, he still has to leave it to professionals, or rather Professional ghosts and gods.
Jinzhou is vast and sparsely populated. Not to mention that many counties and districts do not have decent Chenghuang temples. Even the Chenghuang Taoist practices in some prefectural cities are certainly not as deep as those in the hinterland of Dazhen. Ji Yuan is not familiar with them, so it is inevitable to pick people over like this. There is a suspicion of raising an army to investigate, and there has to be a process of relieving the embarrassment, which is a bit troublesome.
The first thing Ji Yuan thought of was the Yin Division of Chunhui Mansion. After all, there was an interrogation experience of a snake demon in Yin Chenmu Chuanshen’s information before, and Ji Yuan quite recognized their professional abilities.
So after walking out of Yunshui County, Ji Yuan jumped directly into the sky, riding the clouds while using the wind to push away the surrounding air currents and snow, creating a windless environment for himself temporarily.
Ji Yuan looked at the roast chicken and wine flask in his hand and found that he had indeed not eaten or drank for several days.
On the plate held by the right hand, the roasted chicken that had been completely cooled began to appear grilled. After a few breaths, it was steaming again, and the aroma filled his nostrils.
“Not bad, the heating skills are okay, it’s not burnt.”
While Ji Yuanyun was eating roasted chicken and drinking knife-roasted food while rushing on the road, some people spread the news about the previous fights in Tingqiu Mountain, which to a certain extent proved the truth of the original incident. There are rumors that the devil is actually a crouching tiger, hidden dragon inside Dazhen.
. . .
After sunset the next day, it was already late at night outside the Chenghuang Temple in Chunhui Mansion. In this dark night where no one was walking around except for watchmen and patrolmen, there was a man in a white shirt carrying a bamboo pole with an exaggerated curvature. The two of them were approaching the City God’s Temple, and they just rushed back to Ji Yuan from Jinzhou.
When he walked a certain distance in front of the Chenghuang Temple, Ji Yuan used his magic power to transform yin and yang, crossing a certain boundary between yin and yang, and the scene of the gate of **** appeared in front of him.
Seeing such a man in white shirt carrying two people over, several shady agents at the gate of **** stepped forward to ask questions.
“Who is here, and why did you break into the Yin Division of Chunhui Mansion?”
The person who came was definitely not a ghost. This could be seen from the heavyness of his footsteps hitting the ground and the anger on his body. But he was obviously not a mortal either.
In order to save some trouble, Ji Yuan directly took out the gloomy wooden plaque that he had retrieved from Hu Yun after returning to Ning’an, and handed it to Yin Chai.
“This is the wooden plaque of the City God of Chunhui Mansion. Please let me know and I will pay you a visit!”
As soon as he got the wooden plaque, Yin Chai felt the majestic aura of his own city god. He didn’t dare to neglect it and said to Ji Yuan, “Sir, please wait a moment” and hurried to the inside of Yin Division.
After the City God of Chunhui Prefecture saw the Yin Chenmu, there was no trouble. After greetings and greetings to explain the matter, the souls of the two evil cultivators, a man, a woman, an old man and a young man, were directly extracted and locked in the prison of the Punishment Department. deep.
During this process, a woman fell into the immobilization spell, while the old man was still in a coma.
About a day later, nourished by the Yin Qi of the Yin Division, the old man in the soul body finally woke up. The moment he regained consciousness, he felt the coldness around him and could hear screams in the distance.
My vision and memory were a little blurry. I tried my best to recall, but finally recalled what happened before. There was an expert chasing me, the mountain **** was defeated, and the subsequent memory was gone…
“Am I dead?”
“Hmph, you are right, you are as good as dead now!”
A voice sounded in front of him, causing the old man to raise his head suddenly and his vision became clear. A tall figure wearing official uniforms with a frighteningly ugly face was standing in front of him. Looking around him, there were instruments of torture everywhere. There were deformed monsters chained to it everywhere, as well as whippings and screams that were ever-present.
“Where? Hehe, he asked himself where he was!”
“Hahahahahaha…” “Yeah hey hey hey…”
“Hoo **** ho ho…” “Uu ha ha ha ha…”
The surroundings were full of strange laughter with sharp sounds and a terrifying atmosphere. Some came from weird people who looked like officials, and some came from monsters on torture instruments, which were practitioners. The old man soon felt waves of malicious coldness coming over him.
“Hahahahaha, ah…haha…ah…”
A monster was smiling one moment, and was immersed directly in a pan of oil the next moment. With the sound of “sizzling…”, it immediately let out a shrill scream, but no matter how painful the scream was, it was still… Smiling at the old man.
All the evil spirits and monsters around were laughing. They all knew that the old man had sinned deeply because he was chained to the copper pillar of the evil barrier platform. Looking for the Book Garden www. zhaoshuyuan.com Because the black cloud of evil above their heads is so thick, the ghosts in purgatory most long for someone to be as miserable as them, preferably worse than them.
The man in official uniform looked at the old man with a stern expression.
“Where did you say you were?”
The old man’s scalp is numb. This is probably the legendary underworld purgatory, and no one, not even the practitioners, would be willing to come.
The miserable laughter around them brought great excitement. Many of the monsters that looked deformed were actually people in front of them. They had been tortured in purgatory and no longer had human shapes. These old men had heard the rumors, so they immediately saw them. associated.
“Why…are they laughing at me?”
The old man spoke timidly.
“Hehehehe, of course it’s because you can see people worse off than them. You, an evil monk, have committed so many crimes. After the immortal removed the talisman from you, you became extremely vicious… ”
The most vicious executioner in the Punishment Department of Chunhui Mansion glanced at him and said.
“The Department of Punishment of Evil is not going to interrogate you anymore. My lord has said that a devil like you should not cause anything to happen. It would be fine if you go directly to the death penalty. Moreover, the monk’s soul is solidified, and even more… There’s no need to worry about anything. Our Punishment Department has a saying: ‘As long as you die quickly, it’s the ultimate happiness.’ Hehehehe… you’ll understand soon!”
As he spoke, the Evil Barrier Platform seemed to be moving, a dark red color appeared in front of it, and the wails of countless long-tongued ghosts with dead bones and dead souls were getting closer and closer…
Only half a day later, in the depths of the Evil Punishment Prison, the old man could only say one sentence except for his hysterical screams.
“Ahhh…I recruited it. Who said I didn’t recruit it? I did it!”