The next day, Luozhou City, south of the city's yamen.

"Ox carts are not allowed to be parked in front of the yamen." The soapman raised his head and shouted, and then suddenly saw the old lady sitting close to the cow, and was so frightened that she leaned back and almost fell.

"Woo woo woo" sat on the ox cart, and the farmer sobbed quietly.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't that old lady the old lady Wang from Lianggang Village?"

"I heard that the people in Lianggang Village died last night."

The whispers of onlookers made the soapman realize one thing-

The old and middle school in front of me are the survivors of Lianggang Village!

The warning bell of "Jingle Bell" was sounded, and the entire yamen was like a fried pot, and all the catchers quickly poured out, blocking the entire street.

"Let's stop here." He Shan stood at the end of the street, threw the hat into the garbage heap in the uninhabited alley, and left with the flow of people.

Zhang Daquan became a complete fool after his wife's body was completely burned, and Mrs. Wang didn't know anything, but only kept in close contact with the old scalper.

The two of them have lost the ability to take care of themselves, and they don't have the ability to spread that 'smell', it is impossible for He Shan to raise them, and it is impossible to kill them, so he simply put on a hat and sent the two of them to Yamen, as survivors of the Lianggang Village tragedy, presumably the two of them will live in peace.

Because He Shan and Zhang Daquan left together before, it was the soap official of the Yamen who saw it with his own eyes, and this alone, He Shan will inevitably be involved, even if Zhang Daquan is not sent to the Yamen, he will come to the door early after investigation.

He Shan is ready to contact the Yamen of Luozhou City, and the reason why he has not come forward directly now is because he doesn't want to be too public, although it is beneficial to show his face, he will also be targeted.

He still remembered that before he came to Luozhou City, someone had already targeted him.

After He Shan left from the Yamen in the south of the city, he first went home to rest, changed into clean clothes, put some silver taels collected in Lianggang Village last night into the cabinet and kept them, went out to find a restaurant to have a good meal, and then calmly returned to the front of the Yamen in the south of the city with his signboard.

At this time, it was early afternoon, there was no one around here, what happened in Lianggang Village was really a bit appalling, more than 200 people in a village died overnight, the corpses were burned beyond recognition with the fire, and the corpses left by luck were weirdly scary.

Even if the incident in Lianggang Village did not happen in the city, under the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, it was enough for those people who were active on weekdays to stop for one or two days.

He Shan spread the white cloth on the ground, sat down cross-legged again, and silently meditated against the erosion of those resentments.

The previous grudge was scolding and hatred, but now the resentment of most of the fighters is full of beautiful sounds and vivid pictures, fortunately, he has been training in the mountains for more than ten years, and even black silk can't shake his steely heart.

Just kidding, after experiencing the baptism of the teachers on the earth, what tricks can farmers and peasant women in another world play.

"The monk!" Several figures firmly surrounded He Shan, and the soap official who had a relationship with him yesterday said in a deep voice: "We want to see you." ”

A moment later, the Yamen meeting room.

"You are the monk who followed Zhang Daquan back to the village to exorcise ghosts?" The person who came turned out to be a short-haired girl with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, if it weren't for the slight bulge on her chest and her rounded jaw, I am afraid that she would be considered a good-looking man.

"It's me, in Xia Jingshan, a monk in the mountains, from the Dingxin Temple in Ying County." He Shan stood up and folded his hands to introduce himself.

It was very polite to invite him to come to the catcher and soap officer, after all, whether he was a righteous person who eliminated demons or an evil person who slaughtered the village, it was not something that ordinary warriors could offend.

Slaughtering a village in this world is not a simple matter, and the popularity of martial arts means that even the mountain village may practice something by mistake, although the poor are rich and martial, but don't underestimate the hunters in the village.

"Ying County?" The short-haired girl's eyebrows furrowed, she had not been a head catcher for a long time, but she really hadn't heard of what Ying County was, and said: "I am Gao Xianzhi, the head catcher of the Yamen in the south of Luozhou City, and I dare to ask Master Jingshan if it has anything to do with what happened in Lianggang Village last night." ”

"Yes, Lianggang Village was all turned into ghosts a month ago." He Shan deliberately showed a compassionate face, lowered his eyebrows, and said, "At this time, I had no choice but to use thunderbolt methods to surpass the soul. ”

"Can you elaborate on that?" Gao Xianzhi's face was calm, and he did not see any wavering.

He Shan didn't expect him to show a little expression casually to gain the trust of others, the woman in front of him is not a simple person, Gao Xianzhi, the eldest lady of the Gao family, is twenty-nine years old this year, a congenital martial artist, and there are only a handful of people in Luozhou City whose martial arts are stronger than her, listen, he has heard of it many times, the Gao family has urged marriage five times, and held a recruitment conference, the momentum is huge, see, but it is the first time to meet.

His thoughts were spinning in his heart, and he didn't make any reservations in his mouth, and he told the events of last night in detail, whether it was his own summary or what he saw with his own eyes.

Gao Xianzhi listened to it while combining it with the news found by the yamen, and the expression on his face couldn't help but soften a little.

Zhang Daquan, the famous licking dog, is famous in several villages near Luozhou City, and Lianggang Village can clearly see the strange corpses, and the yamen also detected through special means that Lianggang Village did have a large number of feminine objects last night.

Therefore, He Shan's words were basically judged to be credible in her heart.

"Master Jingshan, the flow of ghosts and monsters is pervasive, this leaf can detect the means of yin matter, if there is yin, then the green of the leaf is full, I hope the master will forgive me." Gao Xianzhi took out a green leaf from his waist and handed it over, motioning for He Shan to hold it for testing.

He Shan nodded, pinched the leaves, which were unresponsive, and then handed them back.

Gao Xianzhi had all the doubts in his heart, although he didn't understand why He Shan had no nostalgia for the leaves, but he could also understand that it was a high wind and bright festival, and he took out a thin booklet with residual warmth from his arms and put it on the table, and said apologetically: "This time is urgent, I can't help but offend a lot, and this book is given to the master as a gift." ”

The thin booklet is only about a dozen pages, it looks extremely simple, there is nothing special about it, and there are two words on the dark blue cover:

Punish evil.

He Shan tucked the booklet at his waist, folded his hands and said: "Since this matter is over, then don't bother much, Gao Zhutou doesn't have to be polite to me, maybe we will have contacts in the future." ”

Gao Xianzhi also understood, knowing that the monk in front of him was still planning to continue to do the business of exorcism, a slight smile appeared on his face, and said, "Master go slowly." ”

He Shan passed by Gao Xianzhi, his eyes fixed on the leaves on her waist for a second, and then walked towards the door as usual.

The emerald green leaves in the eyes of others are a miserable white severed finger in his real vision.