In Wang He's opinion, Bu An is Bu Jingping's cousin, the nephew and adopted son of Bu Hongxuan, the prefect of Jiaxing, and the remnants of the old gods must be nonsense, and they don't even need to be checked.

But the words "remnants of the old gods" did not sound so easy in Bu'an. It should have been a great thing to have Cangjie's inheritance, but at the moment, the strength has not risen much, but the crisis came first.

Needless to say, Qin Xianggong, who was in prison, was the figure who hid in the alley that night and glanced at him in a hurry. If you don't get rid of this person, Bu'an won't be able to sleep soundly, but it's not so simple to get rid of this trouble.

For example, when Wang He mentioned this false accusation, Bu An had to be surprised and disdainful of "there is such a ridiculous person?", rather than the shock and panic of "he was actually bumped into him?".

For example, when Wang He asked what to do with that person, he had to act as indifferent and not show the slightest thought of killing people.

For example, when Wang He reminded the Ghost Catcher Seventh Division in a consultative tone not to be too popular, Bu An had to be sloppy, and he couldn't obey him, let alone show that he was caught by someone.

As a result, after drinking a few cups of tea, Bu An tried his best to act all his life, and secretly complained bitterly, but Wang He felt that this "Seven Divisions Buye", who was both famous and famous, was really a difficult character who did not eat oil and salt.

Fortunately, Wang He has already prepared for a long-term battle, and he will talk about his achievements today and the next day, and talk about it every other day, so that his brother-in-law can know that he is not lazy.

After saying goodbye to Wang He, Bu An didn't have the heart to go to other ghosts to hunt Yamen Xingshi to ask for the guilt, so he went back to the Seventh Division directly, covering his head and thinking about countermeasures.

He didn't know anything about the officialdom of the Great Liang Dynasty, and he didn't know how to kill a prisoner who had already been imprisoned.

The key reason for this person to commit prison is to accuse him of the "remnants of the old gods", Bu An is not good to find someone to discuss how to extinguish his mouth, after thinking about it again, he feels that the best response at the moment is to do nothing, so as not to mess up and be seen as weak-hearted.

Thinking of this, Bu An locked himself in the house and studied the Cangjie inheritance that he had just obtained.

There's a straightforward benefit. Before this, Bu An could only feel the coolness of the dantian, but now as long as he closed his eyes and looked inward, he could see the light blue transparent pill-like ghost qi, as well as the tendons and veins that had penetrated in his body.

And that small golden core was located in the center of the ghost qi, like a golden seed.

Since it is the inheritance of Cangjie, it must be related to words, and Bu An immediately thought of the calligraphy in the six arts.

He grinded the pen, still condensed the ghost qi between his fingers, and wrote a wind character on the rice paper.

Nothing happened...... There were no noticeable aura fluctuations, not even the slightest wind.

Crumpled the rice paper into a ball and threw it at his feet, Bu An scratched his head, took the pen and dipped it in ink and tried again. This time, he no longer ran the ghost qi, but dragged the small golden core with a single thought, and then found that there was always a small cloud of ghost qi sticking to it, and it was even stained with a touch of gold.

He pressed the golden core and the golden-dyed ghost qi to his fingers, and quickly wrote down the word wind...... Before the last stroke was written, a transparent air mass floated out of thin air on the rice paper!

The air mass floated in the air with Bu An's thoughts, flickering left and right, and by the time it weakened and disappeared, Bu An was already leaning on the back of the chair, and his mouth was so grinning that he couldn't close it.

Contemporary Cangjie ...... Miracle Pen Ma Liang...... Whirlwind ...... Boundless thoughts filled his mind.

After a wonderful fantasy of having a stick of incense for so long, Bu An came to the desk and wrote down the word "money" with great excitement...... Then he waited for a long time, frowned slightly, and wrote the word "silver" again, and his brows wrinkled even tighter.

Not specific enough...... He shook his head and wrote "ten taels of silver." The heart is not dark, but unfortunately it is still useless.

In the end, he used the only remaining ghost qi to draw a twisted silver ingot, and looked at it for a long time before finally realizing the reality.

There's a reason why Cangjie has become so downcast...... He's not a magic pen Ma Liang!

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In mid-June of the second year of Longxing, the number of guests who came to Yuezhou to spend two taels of silver to buy peace showed an explosive growth.

The panic about the price increase is only one of them, and there is only one ghost hunting yamen left in Yuezhou City, which is the more specific and practical reason.

There are many rumors on the street about the reason why the other six divisions are all closed, and even most of them go to empty buildings.

Some people say that the original six yamen of Yuezhou ghost hunting were forced to take a risk by the seven divisions of one or two silver ghost hunting, and poured out of the nest on the morning of the tenth day of the first month of June, and the result was that the ambush could not be set up, but was killed after the seven divisions broke the formation.

Some people also say that the Seven Divisions did not kill anyone, but they just picked up the ghost hunting yamen one by one, and everywhere they went, they suppressed everyone in just a few rounds, and the Six Divisions were all defeated and left in Yuezhou without a face, and they all went to fend for themselves.

What's even more bizarre is that the three-step poem step by step held a meeting with six divisions on the Wangjiang Tower, and composed a number of poems on the spot, which made Gongsun Pang and his ilk ashamed of themselves and threw themselves into the river to die.

The real reason is naturally that the mastermind Gongsun Pang escaped, and even the fourth division Qin Xianggong, who did not participate in the ambush, was poisoned and imprisoned, and several other ghost hunting teams all saw the signs and fled in a hurry.

In any case, the fact that the Seventh Division of Ghost Hunting was established for only a month, and the fact that it unified the ghost hunting line in Yuezhou also caused another impact in the community.

The reputation of a good man that Qi Si Buye had just gained was replaced by a completely different kind of reputation.

Bu An first felt this change when he went to Lou's Library, and found that Lou Xinyu and Lou Xinmin were hiding when they saw him, and Lou Yunkan was not as hearty as before.

Ruthless and ruthless...... Kill without blinking...... When he heard these rumors from Deng Xiaoxian's mouth, although Bu An was speechless, he also secretly felt that the results of the deviant were very gratifying.

Since these bad comments are what he wants, it is inconvenient for him to explain them to Lou Yunkan.

As a witness to all this, the people of the Ghost Hunting Seven Divisions who know the truth are still happy, and the atmosphere is not as gloomy as the outside world rumors, and no one is taken by the obscenity of the Seven Divisions.

And because of Bu'an's sentence "Let them stop, I'll go with you" at the most critical time, his image suddenly became much taller in the minds of everyone in the Seven Divisions, but even so, when everyone found out that their own people were in charge of things, they had really practiced calligraphy upright recently, claiming that they wanted to concentrate on practicing calligraphy, they still couldn't help laughing.

Luo Qingting said: "If you can't cultivate music art, you will practice archery, and if you have a small success in archery, you have to cultivate calligraphy...... Bu Ye, it can't go on like this. ”

Monk Huiyuan said: "Yiduo is not pressing, it is written in the book"

"You know what a fart!" Cultivation and cultivation is to try everything out!" Deng Xiaoxian just said seriously, and said with a hippie smile: "I usually practice mantras, don't you also think that I am changing the method and scolding people?

Qingshan walked to Bu'an's bookcase and looked at it for a long time, shook his head and said, "I think that even if Bu Ye walks the rivers and lakes by prestige in the future, it will have a better future than practicing calligraphy." ”

While practicing calligraphy, Bu An said lightly: "You don't want to go to the banquet in Linglongfang in the evening, do you?" and shut everyone up.