Cui Yunjin heard the case that Song Siyuan asked, and lowered his head and thought for a moment: "The county chronicle of Anyuan to suppress demons is indeed there, since the previous dynasty is gone, the archives accumulated over the years are still in place, but the old man doesn't know what you want to do with your daughter?" ”

"Oh, isn't it the Tanuki Festival recently, I'm a reporter from Fengtian Daily, and if I want to write a report on folk customs, I have to understand the information in advance, and I hope that County Magistrate Cui will make it convenient."

"It's good to say, it's good to say, a few of you can come to the back guest hall for the time being, I'll go to the warehouse and pull it out for you, and quickly let people serve tea~"

Cui Yunjin hurriedly walked back to the hall, and when he got closer, he could still hear the old Confucian muttering and complaining: "I said, you talk about it in advance next time, fortunately, it is a careless one, if it is really a commissioner from the provincial capital, I neglect people like this, the county master has done it, I am so easy to spend money to buy an official, this is ...... This errand should be careful with you. ”

In the back hall, the security officer brought tea, and the county lord personally came to the back hall with the county chronicle and a stack of newspapers and files, and placed them in Song Siyuan's hand.

"These materials are what you are looking for, they may not be clear for a long time, but these newspapers are very clear, you can read them first, I still have chores to do."

After the county magistrate left, Song Siyuan picked up the county chronicle, these jute papers are the paper used for official documents in the previous dynasty, once they are put for a long time, there is always a smell of mold and rot, and it does not smell good, indeed as the county magistrate Cui said, after more than 30 years, it has been eaten by insects a lot, and it is a little difficult to understand the causes and consequences.

She turned her gaze to the newspaper, and on the front page of the "Fengtiandi Daily", she could clearly see the headline of Yasuhara's demon suppression, but fortunately the words were still legible, and she concentrated on recognizing the words in the newspaper.

After the time of incense passed, Song Siyuan rubbed her eyes and looked at everyone: "This article basically introduces the Yasuhara demon clearly, and also publishes the photos of the novice who was rescued at that time. ”

Song Siyuan picked up the newspaper and showed the black and white newspaper on the photo to everyone, Yue Guanchao looked at the photo, the photo was black and white, and it could be seen that a row of security officers carrying long-handled guns, and a row of gallows behind him were the chaotic people who had been thrown up.

Among these security officers, there is a young monk with a thick face and thick lips and ears, and at first glance, it is the ancient Ming Zen master when he was young, he may have just been rescued, and his body is still very thin, and his cuffs are empty!

Song Siyuan looked at Yue Guanchao: "So, Zen Master Gu Ming didn't lie to us, and we shouldn't worry that he is a monk pretending to be a monk, but there are many details of the raccoon fairy festival mentioned in this report, including the annual sacrifice of boys and girls for the raccoon fairy!" ”

"Sacrifice virgins and boys, this Tema is too scumbersome, don't they hate those who pick and fold their ears the most, how can they still sacrifice virgins and boys?"

Yue Guanchao didn't understand what kind of brain circuit the people of Anyuan County were, they were the ones who killed the people, and they were the ones who wanted to sacrifice the boys and girls.

Song Siyuan continued to dig deep into the newspaper and read the hidden information between the lines of the newspaper:

"The report said that the boys and women who sacrificed to the raccoon fairy were called cat boys, in order to bribe the raccoon Langjun so that he could protect Anyuan County forever, and in fact they really started to sacrifice, it was precisely when they found out that the wild cat would bring back the golden beans, and I guess the purpose of the people of Anyuan County is not to sacrifice at all, but to get more golden beans."

"Don't think of these people too highly!"

"The newspaper once recorded that in addition to cleaning up these chaotic people who kidnapped tickets, Anyuan County also locked up all the refugees in the county, those who had their original places were repatriated, those who did not have their original places were locked up, and those who were disobedient were hanged directly, and some local people began to beat ordinary beggars with the hatred of suppressing demons, and most of the ugallows you saw were innocent refugees."

"It's no wonder that the wandering monk said that they killed too many innocent refugees, and then ushered in the plague, I think it was also caused by too many dead people, too many dead people and cats, dogs and mice can easily spread diseases, and it is normal to have plagues."

These words, not only Yue Guanchao was curious, but everyone else didn't know what they meant, Yue Qingshan pouted his teeth and said: "Girl, then this monk's words, do we believe it or not." ”

"By the way, I can't see Gu Ming Zen Master clearly now, he omitted to invite the cat boy, but there are other things to hide from us."

Sun Daqiao was not sure, and always felt that the old monk Gu Ming was too mysterious.

Song Siyuan shrugged, and couldn't figure out anything for the time being: "Anyway, at least for now, what he told us is not lying, it is likely that he is not very clear about being a child, he is just a lonely monk in the Aquarius Temple, he may not know everything, we have to focus on the raccoon fairy festival, probably tomorrow is the day of the festival, we have to prepare first." ”

"That's right."

Several people rubbed the newspaper, copied the moth-eaten information again, and returned to Yuping Town with these county chronicle materials.

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