Chapter 11: Fan Daoyou, did you take away the sword of Emperor Zhenwu?

"The water ghost that Fan Daoyou killed last night must have been raised by someone with an evil method!" After listening to Fan Wu's brief explanation, Yang Yizi took a deep breath and said in a solemn tone.

He paused, and continued to speak in a deep voice: "The trick of the county government last night must have been done by someone who used evil methods to raise ghosts, and his purpose ...... Maybe it's to get this shackle! ”

"He only scared away the catcher last night, but he didn't succeed in taking the flail, perhaps because he was also using evil methods at that time. His evil method just triggered the imperial qi of the dynasty that sheltered the county government, and the imperial qi stopped him. ”

He did not hesitate to risk being killed by the emperor, and he also wanted to take away the shackles...... It shows that this thing is especially important to him! ”

"He must have been too anxious and unprepared last night to take the flail away. He might do it again tonight! ”

"And tonight's preparation may be very full!"

"You may even ignore the royal spirit of the dynasty!!"

After some simple thought, Yang Yizi said his guess.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yizi suddenly realized and exclaimed, "I see! Fan Daoyou asked us to set up the pavilion library to remind us of this, right? Fan Daoyou must have known all this, right? ”

"Alas, it's the old way that I'm confused, it took so long to think of these things, and I have to be prompted by Fan Daoyou to think of them."

Oh! So I know all this!

The corners of Fan Wu's mouth twitched.

"So, that guy will come again, maybe tonight? Special mother's! Didn't that madman know that he was making money and knew the county, and invited all the masters in the prison dragon county? The abbot of Jinlong Temple snorted angrily: "If he dares to step into the county government tonight, I will teach him that there is no return!" ”

Yang Yizi was a little worried: "According to the old way, in my opinion, if he really dares to come tonight, it means that his strength is not weak, and he may even be strong, so don't be careless." ”

"What are you afraid of him doing? When I was a horse bandit in the mountains, I killed ...... Cough! ”

The abbot of Jinlong Temple quickly stopped, clasped his hands together, and looked compassionate: "Amitabha, there is Yang Yizi Dao Chang, plus the poor monk is the abbot of Jinlong Temple. No matter how evil the devil is, it is useless. ”

"What's more, Fan Daochang is also here. Daoist Yang Yizi, you are worried that you and I are not opponents of the evil Dao, but don't forget, there is also Daoist Fan here! ”

When Yang Yizi heard this, his tightly knit brows were a little soothed, and he smiled: "Yes, yes." ”

He looked at Fan Wu and said seriously: "Fan Daoyou, let me and the other three join forces to punish that evil way!" Aren't we cultivators learning this skill just for today? ”

Fan Wu: "...... Be. ”

The atmosphere has been set off by these two guys to this extent, and he can only hold back such a word.

After all, it would be unfortunate to back down in this case.

God knows why these two guys have so much confidence in him Fan Wu, how did his liar master fool these two big injustices back then?

"Moon clear, moon wind!" Yang Yizi immediately said: "You two, help the teacher to open the altar!" ”

The two Dao boys nodded hurriedly.

Not to be outdone, the abbot of the Golden Dragon Temple said to the two muscular warrior monks behind him, "You should know what to do when that madman appears, right?" Give that guy's two legs to the Buddha and I discounted it! ”

"Yes, Abbot."

Now.

In the county office, the only two who didn't speak were the two charlatans who got in.

The two charlatans, when they saw this kind of posture now, were already so frightened that their faces turned white.

They just want to come to Prison Dragon County, fool a few wronged leaders, and eat together.

They don't want to catch ghosts!

I don't want to arrest anyone!

Because the two of them are completely ordinary people, the Taoist robes they wear are all fake, and they don't have the slightest mana on their bodies.

The two crooks turned pale.

They looked at each other for a moment, then fell to their knees with a pop of their legs limp.

"Master! Michigan! We are wrong, we are not Taoists, we don't know how to catch ghosts, we don't want to hit ghosts! ”

Their faces were weeping, and their tones trembling with fear.

"! Don't let this get in the way of the Buddha's eyes! The abbot of the Golden Dragon Temple opened his mouth unceremoniously, but he soon added: "But the Buddha I didn't let you leave like this, the Buddha meant that you confessed your identity to the catchers outside." ”

The fat-headed monk's eyes narrowed, and his tone was full of threat: "If you let me know that you didn't do this, what will happen to you...... It's even worse than going to prison. ”

This guy didn't look like a high-ranking monk at all, but more like a ruffian in a robe.

How can a normal monk say "Buddha"?

How can you threaten someone with such words?

The two liars were frightened by this threat, and their faces turned even paler, and they hurriedly ran out.

For these two True Peers, Fan Wu directly ignored them.

Fan Wu knew very well that if he didn't want to end up like these two people, or if he wanted to use legitimate means to get the entanglement of Runaway Prison Dragon County...... Then tonight, I have to stay at the county government office for one night.

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Time.

Elapse.

The night of the county government is very quiet, last night in the county government was a group of fast catchers, tonight in the county government are three Taoist priests, three monks, and a fake Taoist.

This fake Taoist priest is naturally Fan Wu.

As for the magistrates and county officials of Prison Dragon County?

They didn't dare to stay outside at night, let alone go inside the county office.

There was a trick in the county government last night!

How dare they come in and spend the night?

Several people in the county government were fully prepared, and Yang Yizi and his two apprentices set up an altar in front of the pavilion library.

The altar is covered with a yellow cloth hanging on all sides, and the four sides of the yellow cloth are left and right, and each has a Bagua Yin and Yang diagram.

On the altar table, there are already pieces of ritual utensils.

Like a peach wood sword, five emperor money, gossip mirror or something, it can be said that there is everything.

There is no shortage of the same.

Yang Yizi had already replaced the simple Taoist robe with a dark yellow robe. The robe is not made of ordinary fabric, and it can be seen at a glance that it is not simple.

Yang Yizi stood straight behind the altar, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, his eyes closed.

The green smoke from the incense burning on the altar lingered on his old face.

Yang Yizi's two apprentices, one on the left and one on the right, stood by his side.

The two young Dao boys had already taken off their shirts.

Revealing the skin covered with cinnabar pens.

Each of them was holding a peachwood sword, and it could be seen that the two Dao boys looked very nervous.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of the wooden fish being knocked may be the only relatively clear sound in the county office.

The abbot of the Golden Dragon Temple meditates cross-legged, gently tapping the wooden fish with his left hand and holding a string of prayer beads in his right hand.

The mouth opened and closed, as if he was silently reciting the Buddhist scriptures.

The two warrior monks were covered in dark gold dust.

At first glance, it looks like two bronze figures.

The two of them were also meditating, accompanying the abbot of Jinlong Temple, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The slightly pungent smell of incense smoke in the air, and the regular tapping sound of wooden fish......

It seems to add a bit of tension to the atmosphere in the county government out of thin air.

Don't look at the abbot of Jinlong Temple who has all kinds of disdain for evil ways during the day.

But now he still looks like a great enemy.

It is conceivable that in their eyes, the enemy they will face tonight is definitely a great enemy.

As for Fan Wu......

Nothing is prepared.

He didn't chant the scriptures.

There was no altar set either.

Fan Wu directly moved out the big chair that the magistrate of Jianlong County was sitting on when he was promoted to the hall on weekdays.

He was now sitting on this chair with a golden sword, and the Northern Black Gallop Horn Broken Demon Sword was clubbed to the ground by him.

Fan Wu noticed that someone was looking at him and followed that gaze.

found that Yang Yizi, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, opened one eye at some point.

And Yang Yizi's eyes still glanced in his direction from time to time.

“…… Fan Daoyou, I haven't paid attention to it before, your sword is so familiar! Yang Yizi finally couldn't help it, and asked quietly: "Are you the ...... of the True Martial Demon Emperor?"

Before he finished speaking, a cold wind swept through the entire county office!

Those lanterns hanging under the eaves of the county government......

All extinguished at this moment!

Here it comes!

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