A group of young men who had made great achievements raised their heads proudly like little roosters, and the bloodstained bandages and linen on their arms were like medals, and all the martial artists praised them when they saw them...... Good boy, good job!

Castle Castle ...... The name is always much stronger than Wazi Street! For a time, the name Qingshanzhai spread among the people in the rivers and lakes.

Song Wen's face was pale and he followed behind Zhou Dong and several masters of the Jianghu sect with his arms hanged, watching as a group of subordinates tied up all these murderers of the Ling'er Society...... Unsurprisingly, several dead bodies and a dozen hostages had been found in some cellars in the deserted slums.

Some of the dolls and women who were coerced were all dirty and numb, and they were not human or ghost...... Some of the colored women have been ruined to the point of being crippled.

Zhou Tong said softly with a cold face: "It's a pity that I ran away from the dog who controlled the leader of the Ling'er Society, that guy's surname is Miao Minglong, sinister and cunning, and the gang leader of the Ling'er Club can hardly be said to have been harmed by him......"

A charlatan asked, "Old hall master, where is the gang leader?"

Zhou Tong shook his head: "A half-dead guy was burned to death by the fire."

Song Wen looked at the murderer of Ling'er who was tied up like a zongzi on the ground, and asked, "Old hall master, do you want to hand these guys over to Kaifeng Mansion?"

Zhou Tong smiled and said: "Don't look at you seniors, but you have the identity of a township warrior archer, and some of them are still the head of the township soldiers!" Don't worry about banditry...... Now that the certified physical evidence is complete, it is too late for the Fu Yin and the magistrates of Kaifeng Mansion to be happy! It is estimated that so many cases have been settled at once, and the bonus and silver can also get some ......"

Song Wen looked at a lot of heroes hanging colors, as well as two corpses of heroes covered with white cloths...... opened his mouth and said: "The cost of soup and medicine for all heroes, I will prepare five hundred taels on Wazi Street in Qingshanzhai!" The two who unfortunately died will be given another 100 taels of silver by the family......"

The gangsters were dumbfounded, and the bearded man scratched the back of his head...... The urn said angrily: "I remembered, Brother Wen...... You're Song Wen, the turtle god of Wazi Street, right? Awesome...... Not only do you have a way to make money, but you can also go into battle with your little brothers to fight the thieves? ”

Song Wen was trembling when he heard the word turtle god...... sighed and said: "This big brother, it's hard to be called casually by some hard-working little guys when they were young...... Can you stop mentioning it? ”

Zhou Tong stroked his beard and laughed: "Hahaha...... Okay, okay, this nickname doesn't count...... You do have money, though! These silvers and old men have thanked you for the heroes who have worked hard to follow the old man and suppress the bandits! ”

"A little silver, I don't deserve a thank you word from the old hero......"

There were disciples of the Imperial Boxing Gym over there who ran to Kaifeng Mansion to report to the official, and here Zhou Tong settled everyone to guard the prisoners and take care of the innocent people, and then quietly pulled Song Wen into the courtyard of the old nest of the Ling'er Society.

Several martial artists of the Royal Boxing Gym were guarding here with nervous expressions, swords, guns, bows and arrows in their hands, and they did not relax their vigilance at all.

Zhou Tong looked at the ancient tomb in the cave with a sad face...... "Song Wen, have you ever heard of a thing that can turn people into the living dead?" It's like, like mushrooms! ”

"What?"

Song Wen only felt some hair on his back, shrunk his injured arm and asked, "Old hall master, what mushroom?" What is the living dead? ”

"Your master who has traveled all over the world must be well-informed, has he ever mentioned to you a kind of ...... Alas, forget it, the old man will take you to see it! ”

Song Wen nodded, and followed Zhou Tong down the cave, the household items inside had been burned to black, and there was a faint smoke in some places, and a strange scorching smell made people feel dizzy and uncomfortable.

Walking through the tomb with a torch, Song Wen was amazed and couldn't imagine that there was such a big Tang Dynasty tomb hidden in the suburbs of Bianliang Nancheng! It's a pity that there is not even a single hair left except for these murals and stone carvings, and they are all ruined by these guys in the Ling'er Society.

Zhou Tong stabilized his mind, and the old hero himself was a little stunned when he saw this thing, it was really too weird and unpredictable......

Song Wen was stunned and looked at the lotus stone platform, as well as the strange thing on the stone platform that was black and stinking.

"Old hall master! This thing looks ...... Ahh What the hell is this? ”

Song Wen just looked left and right at this huge mass of rotten meat, and found that the corpse of the class was hanging softly on the right side of this mass of rotten meat, and his body was also a black mess...... The point is that this corpse is still twitching slightly!

"It's ...... Is this alive? Old...... Old heroes! The one you are talking about...... That's what the gang leader of the bell club is half-dead? ”

Zhou Tong looked at this thing with palpitations and said, "It seems that your master didn't tell you about this thing...... In short, this thing must be evil! It looks like it really should be burned down......"

Song Wen calmed down, took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose, and carefully observed it...... Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration!

"Old hall master, I seem to remember that Master told me something very strange...... Meat reishi! Also called, standing Tai Sui ......"

"Huh? That...... Isn't that a god's residence? Could it be ...... Has the gang leader of this bell club really cultivated into the body of a god and a ghost? ”

Song Wen shook his head: "Where is there any human god mansion?" This thing is born and nurtured and belongs to the ...... Well, elixirs and unspeakable weirdness! It is said that there are many effects, maybe this one...... Can you save the corpse from decay and death? But it's definitely not a god's house......"

"Tai Sui...... Tai Sui...... Is this the kind of thing that Tai Sui is talking about? ”

Song Wen nodded: "The world is full of wonders. Perhaps the ancients had dug up this miraculous thing in the ground, and then they might have been infected with toxins or had bad luck...... Hence this argument. ”

Zhou Tong nodded: "Since it's a weird thing, then you can't keep it!" Let's burn it on fire! ”

Song Wen felt a little pity inexplicably, and said in a low voice: "Otherwise, dig out that bird gang leader and throw it away, this meat Ganoderma lucidum is too old...... I pulled into my stockade and sealed in a cave? This thing must have good medicinal properties...... It is a medicine that is three parts poisonous, and poison can cure diseases and save people if it is used well! I wrote to ask An Daoquan and Grandpa An, their generations of miracle doctors should know something about this kind of thing. Maybe you can use it to make some kind of cure! ”

Zhou Tong hesitated for a moment...... "This ......"

Song Wen added a fire ......, "Old hall master, the gods have their own spirituality!" If it falls into the hands of bad people, it can only pretend to be a god and harm people, and it is useless to fall into the hands of good people...... Besides, since it is an inexplicable thing, we can easily destroy it, which can be regarded as against the will of God! Doesn't that seem right? ”

This scared Zhou Tong so much...... Tai Sui, this little turtle has already recognized the identity of this thing, so if he insists on burning this meat Tai Sui to death, will he offend the will of heaven and offend this Tai Sui?

Zhou Tong's face sank like water, pinched his beard and whispered: "Then, then listen to you!" You sent someone to pull this thing away in a wagon overnight...... However, I knocked over a barrel of oil and burned most of this Tai Sui...... It...... Will it hold a grudge against me? ”

Song Wen only thought it was funny, but he still said seriously: "That won't, if it wasn't burned, it can be regarded as the mercy of the old hall master!" If it has a hint of spirituality, it's too late to thank the old owner......"

The sky was light, and a carriage suddenly drove in the alley behind the Great Xiangguo Temple, and after a guard stopped the carriage, a maid carefully helped her young lady out of the carriage......

The young lady seemed to be a little weak, and slowly returned to the mansion by the hand of the maid. The two early street patrol soldiers next to him couldn't help but take a few more looks...... The guard led the carriage and greeted the two street patrol soldiers who were already acquainted.

The two street patrol soldiers asked, "Liu Er, what is your young lady doing here?" Why did you come back so late? ”

"Where! Last night, the young lady said that she was going to Guanyin Temple to burn incense and eat fasting today...... As a result, after walking not a street, he said that he had a headache, and he was afraid that he had contracted a cold and was sick in the past few days. ”

"Oh, then you can take Lang Zhong quickly...... The delicate eldest lady, and the grandfather at home is not there...... Having a headache and brain fever is also a troublesome thing. ”

"Well, who's to say it's not? It is estimated that after going back, the housekeeper will not be able to spare the few mothers-in-law and maids who are waiting......"