Chapter 279: My Life Is So Miserable

"Wait a while to see Zhou Chenghuang, what reason do I find to resign?"

Qiu Ping followed behind the military attaché, but his mind began to conceive.

This allocation of spiritual essence, the mess that led to this bumper harvest must not fall on his head, otherwise the cause and effect will be involved, and the resentment will backfire, and he will definitely be killed by the endless Yuan Body Tribulation.

"Alas, yes, I'll just say that I've made a mistake in my practice recently, and my foundation has been damaged, so in order not to delay the major affairs of the imperial court, I can only ask the top to find another master."

The little loach secretly praised himself in his heart, I was injured during work, you can't still force me.

Thinking of this, he quietly put on a somewhat weak appearance, and even his little face looked a little pale under his deliberate qi and blood.

I don't know if I can deceive Wei Linggong like this, is it possible to really give myself a ruthless blow?

Qiu Ping quietly raised a hand and gestured at his abdomen again, thinking about whether he should really cause some injuries.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, the facial features that were walking in front turned his head and stared at Qiu Ping's paws.

The little loach was startled and quickly put his hands behind him.

Although this person was well concealed, Qiu Ping still felt a bit of a bad aura.

The military attache stared at Qiu Ping for a while, and then stepped on the clouds under his feet, grasping the chains with one hand, and the gods were held by his chains, as if their bones had been removed, and they could not move at all.

Qiu Ping carefully followed behind the other party, following in the same direction, and did not dare to take a breath.

After a while, several people came to a majestic building.

The tall courtyard walls rise into the clouds, and the heavy clouds cover them. On the mottled wall, there seemed to be countless blood clots drying in it, and a fishy smell of rot came to the face.

Above the main entrance, a monster statue with a strange shape, like a jackal, was prostrate, its eyes scarlet, and it was full of jumping light in the darkness.

It seems to be ready to pounce and engulf people at any moment.

On the plaque below, the word "town prison" is written.

Seeing these two words, Qiu Ping was shocked, it turned out to be the town prison director in the Yamen of the Zhou City God.

In charge of the state's edict, anyone who is corrupt and perverts the law and does many evils will be included in the list of the town prison department.

"Could it be that the matter of his own plot to seize the weir lake was known by the superiors? Or do you say that you are too fierce to fish on weekdays, and someone has reported yourself? ”

Qiu Ping looked at those two words, only felt trembling, his legs trembled, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart in an instant.

Some people describe the prison department: the soul is flying and the soup is hot, and the poison is unspeakable.

Legend has it that there are countless tortures, and if you are an iron body and a copper fetus, you will have to be stripped of two layers of skin if you enter.

With a bang, the door of the town prison department in front of him opened, although it was separated by a distance, the power of the thunder and fire inside and the violent heat made people's bodies feel like they were about to melt.

Qiu Ping's eyes were impacted by this raging force, and he only felt that his pupils were tingling, and he could only vaguely see that there were huge copper pillars inside the town prison department, standing in the thunder and fire.

"Hu Yiqun, the captain of the 16th Battalion of the Expeditionary Army, because he was afraid of war, made up deceitful words such as making mistakes in his practice and damaging his foundation, in an attempt to get through the test in confusion and not enter the battlefield."

"If so, it will be as you wish."

The military attache stood in front of the gate of the town prison and looked back at the crowd, his gaze falling on the first man in chains.

When the man saw this, he was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Boom."

Within the Prison Division, a thunderbolt flew out in an instant, directly passing through the person's body.

The terrifying thunder and fire emitted a terrifying heat, and although this person's body was not injured, all kinds of mana, blood, and even the laws of perception in his body were burning.

And this person's realm is also rapidly reversing, from the beginning of the primordial body, it degenerated into a holy fetus in a short time, and then the holy fetus disappeared, leaving only the ancestral aperture, and in the end, even the opened qi veins were burned out.

In a flash, this person's figure turned into a big fox with yellow skin and black claws dozens of feet long, showing its original form.

Seeing this scene, the little loach's face turned pale.

"No, no, it seems that I will see that the Chenghuang can't use the reason that the foundation is damaged in a while, so I have to change it...... Otherwise, there are still a few key nodes in the source vein of the Fallen Dragon Pass that have not been opened, in order not to delay the agricultural time, this time I will ask the other directors of the promotion department to allocate the spirit essence. ”

Qiu Ping racked his brains and hurriedly made up another reason in his heart.

"The commander of the 27th Battalion of the Expeditionary Army was as busy as water, and he was lazy and ineffective in peacetime, resulting in insufficient logistics supply in wartime, and he was sentenced to beheading."

The officer made another announcement in his mouth, and then in the town prison department, a thunder fire sword flew out and fell towards the person named Yu Rushui.

Just like cutting melons and vegetables, cut off the man's head in two.

Then there was a flash of light, and the man turned into a huge headless black fish.

The little loach seemed to have been struck by thunder, and the whole person stood on the spot, and then became depressed.

It seems that it is not possible to say that the source of his vein has not been dug up, otherwise he will not be able to put himself in a hat that is lazy and ineffective and delays the military situation, and his head will not be able to be cut off like this.

"It seems that I can only find someone to entrust the relationship, fortunately, I know Cao Wuyang in the Lei Ministry, I will give him some more gifts, let him intercede for me, and see if I can be exempted from this task."

Qiu Ping couldn't wait to give himself two slaps in his heart, he was usually used to paddling, why did he have to take on this task this time.

It's okay now, it's like a kraft candy, you can't shake it off.

"Zhang Dayong, the general of the 72nd Battalion of the Expeditionary Army, colluded with people outside Shinto without authorization, in a vain attempt to interfere in the internal affairs of Shinto in the world, and was specially sentenced to the punishment of dispersing the soul and polluting the bloodline!"

The military attaché's gaze fell on the last man, and he continued to chant in his mouth.

This deity named Zhang Dayong is obviously a human god after death, perhaps he was still a military general before his death, and he became a Shinto military attache after his death.

The descendants of this person in the world are well mixed, so he secretly dreams for the descendants left in the world, hoping that they will invite the court to promote themselves.

But this is strictly forbidden within Shinto, and if it is discovered, it will be destroyed.

And he has to curse the bloodline within three generations, so that his fortune is damaged, if he can't survive, it is very likely that his family will fall into the middle of the road and die on the street.

After seeing a thunderbolt, Zhang Dayong's divine body disappeared without a trace, and then a talisman in the sky burned out of thin air, turning into a cloud of green smoke and disappearing into the sky.

The little loach on the side had weak legs and feet, but he didn't dare to think about how to shake the pot anymore.

He dared to guarantee that as long as he didn't work, he was afraid that before the many calamities of the Yuan Body, the calamity of the town prison division would not be able to dodge first.

"Alas, my life is so miserable."

The little loach sighed for a long time, only to feel that the front was gray.

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