Chapter 88: Jealousy and Hatred? (2/3)
"That little Yin Feng Mountain, what the hell is going on......"
Kong Han'an stared at Peng Yu with red eyes, which brought great psychological pressure to Peng Yu.
Peng Yu swallowed his saliva and spoke.
"It all starts with that night......"
Before Peng Yu, he was indeed pretending to be a ghost.
Frightened and lost his soul, he returned to his soul during the daytime of the second day.
The reason why I keep pretending to be crazy and stupid is nothing more than being angry in my heart.
He was unwilling to lose his position, so he found some hooligan scum to add a block to Zeng Wu.
On the night that Kong Han'an swept the ghost nest, the army withdrew, and the tomb of the King of Shu had not yet been activated, and the old county lieutenant was found by the ghost cultivator.
The ghost cultivator who called himself Little Yin Feng Mountain promised him to help him get rid of Zeng Wu.
But later, there was another incident of King Wen of Shu in Heluo Town.
The county soldiers increased their defenses, and the monks came, causing the ghost repair to be delayed again and again, and it dragged on to this day.
As the old county lieutenant spoke, the crowd stirred slightly.
Ghost cultivators, whether they are humans or ghosts, are no longer regarded as the same kind of human race.
It's really despicable to be mutilate the same race with aliens.
Some of the people were so bold that they even spat on the old county lieutenant.
The clouds dissipated, and Kong Hanan took off the ring.
"Did they say they were there?"
Kong Han'an's voice was a little hoarse, like a wild beast.
"That ghost cultivator said, let you go to Fengyin Town......"
"Alright, I got it."
Kong Han'an interrupted him again.
Nonsense, he didn't believe it, he was ready to find it himself.
The opponent does not dare to make a move when the defense is tight, which means that the opponent's strength is not good.
Then it must not be far.
"Governor Xie, you know how to deal with the matter here, right?"
Xie Yunhua keenly sensed that Kong Han'an was not in a good state: "Deputy envoy, you are ......"
"The corpse of the county lieutenant is still Wen, they can't go far, I'll go find them."
Although the yang energy in Kong Han'an's body is draining, the yin energy is gradually filling, and he can already fly in the air.
Li Mihai has been instructed by Kong Han'an to lead the Li Geng clan to search for it overwhelmingly.
"Deputy envoy, don't you first find Yang Inspector to take over the official seal? There is no rush to catch the thief. ”
Kong Han'an's decisiveness made Xie Yunhua a little surprised for a while.
"General, found ......"
Li Mihai sent back the news.
"Don't worry, soon, I'll go back."
The yin and yang qi in his body rotated again, and Kong Han'an flew away in the surprised eyes of the people.
Although the people have heard that Kong Han'an can fly, after all, they have not seen many with their own eyes.
The crowd chattered again.
There's so much going on today, and it's been a while for you to talk about it.
Chen Qin's face was complicated: "Senior brother, you really did something wrong this time. ”
Behind them, it is true that the Songshan faction and the Taishan faction are vying for power and profit.
But Lu Liang made an obstacle in this matter, and he couldn't stand in righteousness.
If you don't know at first, that's fine.
But then it became clear that Lu Liang was going to forcibly attack Kong Han'an, and he had already fallen into the inferior.
What's more, there is no difference in casting the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.
If it weren't for Kong Han'an's earth-shattering sword, I am afraid that there would be heavy casualties at this time.
If you don't mention Songshan, it will even affect the reputation of the Daotong.
Lu Liang was stunned and did not answer.
He still didn't come to his senses in the sword of Kong Han'an.
Chen Qin sighed and slapped the top of Lu Liang's head with a palm, and Lu Liang went limp.
Chen Qin arched his hand to Xie Yunhua.
"Senior Brother Lu Liang has already entered the demon, the monks of the Songshan family will not have any objections to Senior Brother Lu Liang's verdict, the Huangquan Division guards the place, and the Taoist system should cooperate, if Governor Xie is sent, just give orders."
Regardless of whether Lu Liang was in the devil or not, he was in the devil.
Xie Yunhua nodded, took Peng Yu with him, and asked Chen Qin to take Lu Liang and go to the county government together.
As I walked, I thought about how to report today's events.
Kong Han'an's own strength is strong, which can be seen from the two ghost king realm demons he summoned casually.
And after seeing the Houtu Jade Seal, he also believed that Kong Han'an's skills did come from Houtu.
Glancing at Lu Liang, who was unconscious, Xie Yunhua added inwardly.
Kong Han'an and the Taoist monks really didn't deal with each other.
In fact, Xie Yunhua does not need to report.
Not far from the teahouse, a seat by the window.
A middle-aged scribe in a long crown and robe was drinking tea with an old Taoist priest, and they had seen the matter clearly.
"Inspector Yang, I didn't expect that Heluo Town could have an accident under the noses of your Daotong, and the county lieutenant of a county was bullied by Xiaoxiao and detained his soul, hehe......"
The scribe gently blew the tea foam, took a sip of it, and sarcastically reprimanded the old Taoist priest Yang Jian who was sitting opposite him.
Although the decoration of this teahouse is much stronger than the street tea stall that Kong Han'an likes to drink, it is obviously not in the eyes of this scribe.
It can be seen from the disliked gestures of the scribe that he felt that this teahouse was not worthy of his identity.
This tea, logically speaking, will not enter the eyes of this scribe.
He sat down and didn't take a sip.
But at this moment, the scribe was in a happy mood, and even the thin tea in front of him was like a pleasant drink.
Yang Jian squinted his eyes and responded with a smile.
"Wang Junshou, Heluo Town, is also where your Sword Pavilion County is located!"
This scribe is the county guard of Jiange County, Wang Dong, who was scolded by the Emperor of Great Qi at the previous court meeting.
"I can't rely on this matter, I will rush back to Jiange County after going through trials and hardships, you know, but you, such a big thing has happened, you can still sit here peacefully, and your bearing is extraordinary."
Wang Dong is a member of the Confucian family.
Although the Confucian sage and the Taoist sage had a master-apprentice relationship, it was the friendship of the two sages, and it had nothing to do with their disciples.
In today's world of great controversy, the Taoist sage has lived for more than a hundred years, and he is dying, and he can't say when he will go to the fairy world.
The Confucian saint was strong and strong, and he was also the prime minister of the dynasty and the crown prince.
One sect is in decline, another is rising, and the contradiction between the two sects is obvious.
Before, they relied on their Taoist monks to protect the side, and every time they encountered something treacherous, they paid a lot, and they had to look at people's eyes.
At this moment, Jiange County had its own Huangquan Division, and Wang Dong only felt his eyebrows raised.
Yang Jian still smiled lightly in the face of Wang Dong's aggressiveness.
"I have been absent from the Daotong for many days, and I just received the seal letter from the inspection envoy from you, and this matter has nothing to do with me.
It's my deputy, and the county guard won't think twice about it? This young man was acting too recklessly. ”
Wang Dong shook his head and said with a smile: "Young people, you just have to have a strong and hateful temperament, it's really good." ”
He heard that Yang Lin, the son of the Yang family, was seriously injured and disfigured by Kong Han'an, and when he heard Yang Jian's words, he became more and more determined to respect Kong Han'an in the future, he put down the teacup in his hand and asked.
"Isn't Inspector Yang going to do your deputy a favor?"
Yang Jian smiled but did not speak.
A group of little ghost cultivators, Kong Hanan can judge it, how can he not judge it.
He probably knew Kong Han'an's strength, so he was very relieved.
Just pretend to be here, and add a code to the Confucian heart.
Looking at Lu Liang under the window, Yang Jian shook his head.
The Vajra monk of the Songshan lineage is still so brainless.