This man looks like he should be around forty years old, not only with a majestic appearance and a burly figure, but also with a domineering and powerful voice.

"Everyone, don't be restrained, the food and drinks have been prepared, and come with me." After he finished speaking, he made a gesture of please.

We all followed him upstairs, and there was a great parlor upstairs, where the food and wine were already on the table, and the man motioned for us to sit down, and we all sat down.

"I am Wu Zhenfeng, the county magistrate of Anchang County, and I have heard that you are all from the Massacher Pavilion in Beijing, and I have also heard of the name of the Massacher Pavilion." After Wu Zhenfeng finished speaking, he looked at the servant who was standing and waiting: "Go and invite Master Miaokong to come over." ”

"Yes!" The servant answered and went out at once.

Gu Shaoting looked at Wu Zhenfeng and said, "County Magistrate Wu, we can't stay here for too long, this time we traveled to find medical advice for Senior Sister Yunluo, so?" ”

"Looking for a doctor and asking for medicine, we also have many famous doctors in Anchang County, so I will invite one to this Miss Hu tomorrow." He directly interrupted Gu Shaoting's words.

"This is not appropriate, Senior Sister Yunluo's illness must be caused by it?" Gu Shaoting still wanted to speak, but the county magistrate Wu waved his hand impatiently and interrupted Gu Shaoting again.

"What's wrong? Stay, perhaps, there are some things that you can still help with. After the county magistrate Wu finished speaking, he motioned to the maid on the side to pour us wine and food.

I was indeed a little hungry for the delicacies on this table, and after picking up the chopsticks, I ate several bites in a row.

Just as I was intoxicated with the delicious food, the door to the banquet room was pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, a white and fat monk in a robe walked in, his head was fat and his ears were big, and his eyes were staring into a slit because he was too fat.

When County Magistrate Wu saw him, he began to become polite, and got up to personally welcome this Miaokong master into the table.

I looked at this fat master, no matter how I looked, he didn't look like a master, and he didn't even have the aura that a master should have.

However, this real person does not show his face, perhaps it is deeply hidden.

Gu Shaoting, who was sitting next to me, frowned at this time, staring at this Miaokong master with a strange gaze.

"Master, these people are from the Demon Slayer Pavilion in Beijing, and they are also good at catching demons." County Magistrate Wu stood on one side and said to Master Miaokong.

This Miaokong master immediately raised his stubby eyebrows when he heard this, and he estimated that he was angry, but seeing his expression was quite joyful, it made people feel like they couldn't help laughing.

"Zhenfeng, don't you believe in poor monks? If you don't believe it, then Master Ben will leave. "This fat master's temper is not small, and he is about to leave when he stands up.

"Master, you misunderstood, after all, there is only one person, Master, and they are here, so they can help you." Wu Zhenfeng was still very careful when he spoke to this fat monk.

The fat monk had a calm face and replied lightly: "No need, just these fledgling yellow-haired boys can't help this master!" ”

"Are you scared? Demons! Suddenly, Di Xu stood up and pointed at the fat monk and asked.

"Don't be rude to the master!" Wu Zhenfeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately reprimanded Di Xu.

Di Xu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled mockingly, and at the same time, a piece of rune paper was thrown out by Di Xu.

The fat monk was not the slightest defense, and in the face of the sudden spell, he got up and tried to flee, but the talisman paper was still attached to his robe.

I thought he would be fixed by this talisman paper, but the robe fell to the ground instantly, and the fat monk disappeared without a trace.