Chapter 120

As soon as he heard that his daughter was involved in a ghost case fifty or sixty years ago, Liu Chunquan's reaction was suddenly half a beat slower.

His expression stiffened, as if there was a momentary fragment of consciousness.

Since his daughter disappeared, he complained, hated, and read for ten years, always thinking that his daughter had eloped with a boy, and ruthlessly left his father and mother, but he didn't expect Zhao Fusheng to mean it, it was like his daughter was involved in the ghost case.

Liu Chunquan's body began to tremble non-stop, and the whole person couldn't stand steadily.

Zhao Fusheng glanced at Zheng He and motioned for him to hold the person.

Zheng He was annoyed, remorseful and afraid, the eagle lifted Liu Chunquan like a chicken, and threw him to the side of the boat string with a rough movement, so that he could hold the boat string and stand firm, and refused to help Liu Chunquan at all.

"What, what? My Honghong, what does it have to do with the ghost case? ”

Liu Chunquan kicked his legs and wanted to stand up, but he didn't know if the boat was swaying with the waves on the water, he felt dizzy in front of him, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up a little strength, and he couldn't stand up after trying several times, so he had to sit down against the strings of the boat.

Zhao Fusheng lifted the hem of his clothes, and also squatted down:

"Have you ever sung in the house of a general in the Demon Division? For example, Jin Jiang? She almost said it clearly, thought about the time and age, and changed her words:

"When your old father-in-law was alive, did he ever sing at the house of the golden general of the Demon Division in the Imperial Capital?"

"Jin Jiang?"

Oh my God!

Liu Chunquan hurriedly shook his head:

"No, no."

Zhao Fusheng didn't believe it:

"Really?"

"Not really, sir!"

When Liu Chunquan heard that she didn't believe it, he immediately panicked, and he went to pull Zheng He's pants again:

"Lord Zheng is the master for me, I, I really don't-"

"If not, how can your troupe be marked by ghosts?"

Zhao Fusheng's face turned cold:

"You don't see that I'm not old, and you can't deceive me!"

"Not really!"

Liu Chunquan shouted loudly, and at the same time pulled Zheng He's pants hard:

"Lord Zheng testifies for me—"

"Let go! Let go! ”

Zheng Heleng might as well be dragged by him, and his pants were almost taken off.

He didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of Zhao Fusheng, and wanted to kill this unknown old thing with two punches for a while, but the top priority was to desperately pull the belt of his pants and not be dragged down.

"You let go!"

"Master Zheng testified for me that I really didn't go to Jin Jiang's house to sing." Liu Chunquan didn't care about Zheng He's ugly face at this time, and he was afraid that Zhao Fusheng would mistakenly think that he had been deceived, so he hurriedly grabbed Zheng He's pants and shook them twice.

'Shhh

The sound of clothes taking off the thread sounded.

Brown spots the size of copper coins appeared on Zheng He's face, and the ghost aura on his body was even stronger, and for a moment of excitement, the ghost head that had retracted into his belly after being suppressed by hell and ghost cars had a revival posture, playing with his belly, trying to drill out.

"You give Lao Tzu a hand, your pants are going to fall off!"

He couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Liu Chunquan.

Liu Chunquan was in pain, let out a miserable cry, his body curled up into a ball, and finally spread his hands.

Zheng He saved his face, but saw Zhao Fusheng turn his head and glared at him angrily:

"What are you hitting him for?"

"He-he pulled my pants-"

Zheng He was a little angry, and felt aggrieved:

"I-"

He gritted his teeth, and after forcing himself to calm down, he said:

"Liu Chunquan is right, it is impossible for his father-in-law to go to the house of the general of the Demon Suppression Division to sing."

The Hongquan Opera Troupe has been very famous in the past two years, but what kind of character is Jin Jiang of the Demon Suppression Division?

The more fierce the ghost rider is, the more he will lose human emotion.

Those golden general-level bigwigs in the Demon Suppression Division are all fierce ghosts who have at least reached the level of calamity, and these people have long been free of joy, anger and sorrow, and everything is suppressed by the power of the imperial court.

Many of them have lost their desire to eat, drink, and be merry, and have acted as they pleased, with the utmost cruelty.

In other words, these people are the living walking dead, and no matter how famous the Red Springs Opera Troupe is, these people are indifferent.

"I used to be obsessed with opera, and then—"

Zheng He shook his head when he said this.

He doesn't necessarily like to listen to dramas.

Perhaps after controlling the ghosts, after losing the emotion of being a human being, the more they cling to the pursuit of the past, forming an obsession to prove that they still have human nature.

Zhao Fusheng heard this and thought thoughtfully.

Zheng He said again:

"It's a supreme honor to be able to enter the Demon Suppression Division to sing, if he really has been there, everyone in the world will know about it."

Liu Chunquan nodded like pounding garlic:

"Yes, yes, Lord Zheng is right."

"That shouldn't be—"

When Zhao Fusheng heard what these two people said, he also knew it in his heart, but he felt very suspicious:

"Could it be that there is another reason?"

Liu Chunquan was stunned when he heard her say this.

Regarding the whereabouts of his daughter, he gritted his teeth, thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up:

"We have never entered the Demon Suppression Division and sang for the Jin Generals, but when my old Taishan was alive, he once said that he sang a song for a Beijing official in the imperial capital."

He said:

"My father-in-law had a very good voice in his lifetime, and he was famous in the township for his high-pitched voice, and he once sang for a Beijing official, and he was rewarded with money."

"What is the surname of the Jingguan?" Zhao Fusheng asked with little hope.

Liu Chunquan shook his head a little embarrassedly:

"I can't remember this, at that time, our opera troupe set up a stage in Dijing, and my father-in-law said that the old man was passing by in a sedan chair and gave a reward of one or two silver."

"A tael of silver is not a small amount." Zhao Fusheng said.

Liu Chunquan subconsciously answered:

"Who's to say it's not?" After he finished speaking, he added:

"My father-in-law was rewarded at that time, and I also wanted to inquire about the name of this adult."

Liu Chunquan said:

"We have a rule in this industry, we can't take other people's rewards for nothing, we have to sing seriously, so that the money we make is solid."

Speaking of this, he sighed:

"But then it didn't happen, and then there seemed to be some trouble in the imperial capital, there were a lot of guards in the capital, and the pedestrians were strictly checked, and my father-in-law was afraid that something would happen, so he hurriedly left the imperial capital with the troupe."

"Later, this matter became a knot in my father-in-law's heart, and before he died, he still muttered that our drama troupe had sent this adult a play."

There is no clear clue to his words.

However, decades have passed, and at this time, various conditions are backward, and many things are difficult to explain.

The three of them were silent for a long time.

Liu Chunquan was nervous and looked at Zheng He-this Lord Zheng's face was ugly, and in the dark, his expression was gloomy, and his face was not warm at all, as if he was like a ghostly ghost standing in the dark.

He also got along with Zheng He for a while, but he was still not used to his appearance.

Liu Chunquan shuddered in his heart, and turned his head to look at Zhao Fusheng again.

Compared with Zheng He, Zhao Fusheng has more 'popularity', but it is also more unfamiliar to him.

Although the Hongquan Opera Troupe is famous, this kind of 'fame' is not worth mentioning in the eyes of such a big man, and it can easily make his troupe fall apart.

He was uneasy.

But the disappearance of his daughter is always a mystery in his heart, he originally thought that he would not see his beloved daughter again in his lifetime, but at this time, he accidentally learned the whereabouts of his beloved daughter from Zhao Fusheng's mouth, he endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking:

"My lord, what you said about the ghost case—"

"Oh, there's something special about this case."

Zhao Fusheng was awakened by him from his contemplation.

She glanced at Liu Chunquan and said deliberately:

"Whether this case is heard or raised, it may be marked by the ghost-"

“……”

The corners of Zheng He's mouth twitched, and he was afraid that he would hear the ghost case after a while:

"My lord, I think about something......

"Don't be in a hurry."

Zhao Fusheng interrupted him, Zheng He was furious in his heart, and wanted to turn his face again, but he was afraid of Zhao Fusheng's strength, so he had to swallow his anger and said:

"I'm in a bit of a hurry."

After speaking, he was afraid that Zhao Fusheng would pretend to be stupid and not understand his words, so he said directly:

"I don't want to hear about this ghost case, and I don't want to be marked by a ghost."

When Zhao Fusheng heard him say this, he glanced at him in surprise, and his face showed disbelief:

"With your awareness, how can the imperial court let you control a county?"

She said dissatisfiedly:

"I'm working hard for the court, and I haven't taken the court's silver yet. People like you are treated favorably by the imperial court, and I see that your Baozhi County is much richer than my Wan'an County-" The more she thought about it, the more dissatisfied she became:

"I solved a ghost case for you this time, and you should give me your money."

“……”

The corners of Zheng He's mouth twitched.

But money is now the least worthwhile thing for him, and he said boldly:

"Your Excellency will take it, but this ghost case-"

"It doesn't matter if you listen to it or not, because of this ghost case, you have already been marked." Zhao Fusheng's face softened slightly when he heard that he was willing to pay, and then what he said shocked Zheng He, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

"I'll cut it short."

Both of them are insiders of the ghost carriage, Zheng He was recorded in the ghost book, and Zhao Fusheng did not drag the mud and water, and said directly:

"A few decades ago, there was a ghost case in Dijing, which should be the beheading case that Zheng He mentioned earlier."

When she said this, she was curious about the origin of the headless ghost, and after making up her mind, she wanted Zheng He to compile this case into a book, and she wanted to learn about it herself.

The headless ghost is now in the Liu clan ancestral hall, and sooner or later it will be a disaster, and if she wants to solve it, she must first understand the ghost's past, and then find a way to deal with it.

The god list is just a last resort.

The unlocking of the god position of the god list will invite the powerful ghost to become a god in an instant, but the two ghosts of the Liu clan ancestral hall have formed a balance, unless Zhao Fusheng can open the two god positions at the same time, he can seal the two ghosts together.

The merit required to open the god position is sky-high.

In addition to taking advantage of the first opening, the price of the second opening is 10,000 merit points, and then Zhao Fusheng, the third god position, suspects that it will be super doubled.

After all, after the opening of the second layer of hell, the opening of the third layer of hell also requires 10,000 merit points.

As a result, the merit value is seriously insufficient, and most of the time you have to rely on yourself.

"Ahh

She sighed, her eyes fell on the two people in front of her who were nervous, and then she distracted the distracting thoughts in her heart, and concentrated on the ghost car case:

"The case I'm going to talk about is not about this ghost case, but about the ghost case that triggered the death of a golden general at that time—"

As soon as Zhao Fusheng said this, Zheng He instantly understood what she meant.

"Ghost, ghost carriage—"

As soon as he said this, Zhao Fusheng was not sure whether the ghost car that appeared in Wan'an County and Ding'an Building was the golden general who revived the ghost decades ago, but finally confirmed it at this time.

"Sure enough."

Zhao Fusheng nodded:

"The powerful ghost of this golden general has its own fierce thing, and the big evil thing should be a ghost car."

When she said this, she looked at Zheng He:

"Looks like you already knew about this—"

"It's none of my business."

Zheng He shouted injustice:

"In the Demon Suppression Division, many people know about this, but, but no one in the Demon Suppression Division has been marked?"

"No marking?"

Zhao Fusheng was suspicious.

"Yes." Zheng He gritted his teeth, was ruthless in his heart, and said:

"In addition to the registration of the envoy in the Demon Suppression Division, the identity information of the Commander is an important core of the imperial court, and everyone's birth, origin, and means of controlling ghosts and ghosts should be registered in the register and presented to the Son of Heaven."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhao Fusheng with a strange expression, and said secretly in his heart: Except for people like Zhao Fusheng who were born in the wild.

"Although some people don't want to be known their secrets, they don't want to say more, or they talk nonsense, but at least they go through the motions on the surface."

Zheng Daodao:

"If there is a background and relationship between the Ling Divisions, with a little inquiry, you can also know the details of the other party's strength."

Once on the verge of getting out of control, the imperial court will send someone to the local area in advance to take over the position of the runaway order division - by the way, clean up the trouble.

"In this case, adults should know that if they just know that they will be marked, then I don't know how big a mess it will be."

Zheng He explains:

"So I don't know what the imperial court has done, anyway, it is impossible for anyone who has suppressed the demons to revive because they have heard and mentioned it, unless it is like Wan'an County before, something happened to the county government, which will make the ghosts rampant."

As soon as he finished saying this, Zhao Fusheng also felt weird.

If it is said that there is a possibility of being marked when a ghost case is mentioned and heard, and this possibility is regarded as a contagious curse, then how did the people of the Demon Suppression Division get rid of such a curse?

Zhao Fusheng is sure that this has nothing to do with the Soul Book of Destiny.

After all, when she encountered the ghost carriage, she was also in the soul book, but this did not save her from the disaster, and she still got on the ghost carriage in the end.

If the name entered into the soul book cannot avoid getting rid of such a curse, then the imperial court must have another means to curb the ghost curse, and if there is a chance in the future, she may wish to go to the imperial capital to inquire about it.

Liu Chunquan was frightened when he heard the 'Golden General' and the 'Ghost Car', his eyes wandered left and right on the two of them, wanting to ask, but he didn't dare to interrupt the conversation between the two, so he had to sit anxiously on the side, waiting for the two to remember his existence after they finished speaking.

Zhao Fusheng couldn't figure out the reason, so he simply didn't think about it for the time being, and continued:

"After the ghost car got out of control at that time, it started to wander around, but the ghost who drove the car had a booklet in his hand, and whoever wrote down his name on it, the ghost would drive the ghost car to invite whom."

“……”

Liu Chunquan's face gradually turned pale:

"What do adults mean......"

He's not stupid either.

I remembered that my daughter got into a black carriage late at night ten years ago, and I didn't know what was going on at that time, thinking that my daughter was a ghost and eloped with someone, and I was ashamed and angry and didn't dare to speak to outsiders.

Now listening to the meaning of Zhao Fusheng's words, it seems that his daughter was really taken away by a ghost.

In this way, didn't he witness the scene before his daughter's death? !

"I saw Liu Honghong's name on the ghost car roster."

Zhao Fusheng said.

Her voice was not loud, but these two short sentences were heard in Liu Chunquan's ears, but they were like thunder, and the whole person was like a lost soul puppet, stunned on the spot, unable to speak for a long time.

Zheng He felt a chill in his heart.

Liu Chunquan had indeed told him about this earlier, and according to the rules Zhao Fusheng said, he should be marked by a powerful ghost.

However, the Demon Suppression Division has an unwritten protection rule: if the people in the Demon Suppression Division revive the ghost and die, they will not be marked by the ghost because they hear, see, or talk about it.

Over the years, this rule has never been flawed.

He was originally very resistant to the ghost case that Zhao Fusheng said, but when he thought of this rule, he felt calm in his heart.

"Whew—my daughter—"

Liu Chunquan finally reacted at this time, and an abrupt wail sounded on the boat.

The voice was grief-stricken, like a lonely bird with its cubs, and someone in the distant cabin poked its head out and looked this way.

Although Zhao Fusheng sympathized with him, he also warned him:

"Be quiet. This matter should not be spread to the outside world, and do not tell others about the ghost car at will, so as not to cause trouble. ”

She looked at Zheng He.

After learning that the case was a ghost car, the commander of Baozhi County had already relaxed her vigilance, and she showed a smile and warned Zheng He:

"Be careful, too."

Zheng He tugged at the corners of his mouth:

"Thank you for your concern, but-"

"No, but."

Zhao Fusheng interrupted him and looked at him deeply.

Her gaze made Zheng He a little uneasy, and when she was about to speak, she heard Zhao Fusheng say again:

"On the roster of ghost cars, you are next."

"Ghost car-" Zheng He said two words with a smile, and then finally heard the meaning of Zhao Fusheng's words clearly, his already stiff smile suddenly became even stiffer, and his face was ghostly:

"What do you mean?"

"Your name is now registered on the roster of the ghost car, and you will be the next ghost car to bring."

Zhao Fusheng was in a good mood at this time, and repeated it again.

Zheng He's complexion changed drastically:

"Impossible! Are you kidding me?! ”

"It's about ghost cases, and I'm never joking."

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand and smiled at Zheng He's changing face:

"But don't worry for the time being, if you're lucky enough, maybe the ghost car won't be able to find you before you revive."

She glanced at Zheng He's chest pointedly.

"What are you kidding......"

Zheng He's eyes darkened.

"Okay, when the business is over, you go and urge Hexian."

Zhao Fusheng turned his eyes into the distance and saw a large group of people coming from the direction of Dinglou towards the river at this time, led by the Fan brothers.

Fan Bi died and talked and laughed with the people around him, coaxing a group of gentry and rich people to turn around.

When Zhao Fusheng saw these people, he thought of the harvest of Baozhi County and his party, and he also felt happy in his heart.

She solved the problem of the resurgence of the Zhao couple, and successfully became a god for the first time, obtained part of the ability of the door god, and now has more than 2,000 merit points.

In addition, Xu Yachen and the others have donated a lot of gold, which is enough to renovate the Demon Suppression Division and the shops around the Demon Suppression Division.

These shops are now under her name, and in the future, the Demon Suppression Division will have her in charge, and the price of the nearby area will rise sooner or later.

When she has money, she will be able to show her strength and transform Wan'an County!

“……”

Zheng He didn't have the heart to urge what Hexian at this time, he didn't even want to pay attention to the celebration banquet anymore.

He was puzzled as to why he was on the ghost list.

At the beginning, he also wondered if Zhao Fusheng was deliberately intimidating himself, after all, the people of the Demon Suppression Division should know about the ghost carriage incident, especially the ghost carriage incident involving the headless ghost in Baozhi County.

She investigates old cases and learns that ghost cars are not strange.

But she knew Liu Honghong's name, which made Zheng He feel uneasy.

He still wanted to ask more, but Zhao Fusheng had already turned his head and didn't want to talk about the ghost case anymore.

Zheng He glanced at Liu Chunquan, who was lost and depressed, and was full of regret in his heart, wondering if it was because of this troupe that he had caused such trouble.

There were too many doubts in his heart: Where did Zhao Fusheng see the roster of ghost cars? How did Zhao Fusheng know that the ghost car might not be able to find him?

The most important thing is that Zhao Fusheng is lying to himself?

His expression was uncertain, and finally he gritted his teeth fiercely and turned his head and walked away:

"I'm going to urge the river fresh."

Baozhi County can't stay, after this incident, even if it is reported to the imperial court, it will attract death, but it is better than waiting for the ghost car to pick it up.

At least he has merit to the court, and the court will not take his life until the ghost in himself is completely recovered.

He made up his mind, so he said no more.

The people of the Hongquan Opera Troupe heard the owner crying loudly, and they didn't know what was going on, so they frequently probed out to look.

Zhao Fusheng motioned for them to help Liu Chunquan back to appease him.

A few martial artists came out unusually nervous and helped Liu Chunquan, who seemed to have lost his soul, back.

Zhao Fusheng stood alone by the boat for a long time, enjoying the rare tranquility and loneliness at this time.

I don't know how long later, the smell of cooked river fresh came from the boat, and Fan Bidie personally came to invite her, saying that the banquet had been prepared, and he was waiting for her to be seated.

There were several tables on the garden at this time, Zhao Fusheng took a look, and saw that almost all the gentry with heads and faces in Baozhi County came, and Xu Yachen, who had promised to move into Wan'an County, was also on the list.

Directly above, a large table was given to the top, with only a few chairs.

Zheng He, who had previously learned that he had been recorded in the ghost car roster, had swept away his fear, and he squeezed out a smile, and a young man dressed in oily hair stood beside him with both fear and excitement.

Zhao Fusheng glanced at it, and his face instantly darkened.

"What's going on?"

Fan Bi died and said:

"Vice Commander Zheng said that the adults just took a few more glances at this Liushan in the troupe, so they sent the ...... to pour wine for the adults."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Fusheng's face was wrong, so he stopped talking in time.

Zheng He didn't know what to do, and strode over:

"Your Excellency, please, this is what you just had-"

"Don't go crazy, where did you invite people from, and send them back!" Zhao Fusheng's face turned faintly blue.

Zheng He disagreed:

"Don't worry, adults, these people in the troupe have long been used to it, where to go, it's his honor to look at him-"

Zhao Fusheng wanted to give him two punches, but she always felt that the reputation she had accumulated by catching ghosts tonight was ruined in an instant.

The young man looked at a loss, he could see that Zhao Fusheng was not good, but he didn't know what he had done wrong, and he felt frightened and uneasy.

Zhao Fusheng glared at Zheng He coldly.

She did not send people away immediately, but sat on the main seat, and everyone toasted during the banquet, but they were all stopped by the young man, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

The crisis of the people in Baozhi County was lifted, and Zhao Fusheng was unusually sought after, and good words continued when toasting.

Zhao Fusheng quickly put the unhappiness caused by this unexpected episode behind him and concentrated on enjoying tonight's delicious meal.

Halfway through the celebration banquet, the stage was set up, and the troupe appeared on the stage.

Xiao Bailing of the Hongquan Opera Troupe is indeed beautiful and has a good singing voice, as soon as her voice opens, her voice is tactful and very penetrating, as soon as she takes the stage, the cabin that was noisy before was quiet for a long time, and Zhao Fusheng also showed appreciation.

……

The celebration banquet lasted for more than two hours, and it was not until Zhao Fusheng said that he wanted to return to Ding'an Building, and everyone got up to say goodbye.

She sent the teenagers of the Hongquan Opera Troupe away, asked Zheng He to arrange a place for Erfan to live, and returned to Ding'an Building alone.

The ghost car is still in the building.

The ghost car, which lost the golden bell to guide it, fell into a state similar to a breakdown and no longer started.

The ghost was still sitting in front of the car, and the ghost horse was as quiet as a statue.

The black coffin behind the car was tightly covered, firmly suppressing the evil ghosts inside.

Ordinary people are afraid that they will be frightened when they see the ghosts.

But Zhao Fusheng is not an ordinary person, she treated her as a special 'roommate' after she determined that the ghost car could not cause harm to her for the time being.

She washed her face briefly, turned off the lights and fell on the bed with her eyes closed.

Although he knew that the ghost car was in a special state, Zhao Fusheng still did not dare to ignore it.

She didn't really fall asleep that night, and she didn't breathe a sigh of relief until after dawn.

Early this morning, the group rushed back to Wan'an County, and several envoys from Ding'an Downstairs, Erfan, Zheng He, and Baozhi County, including Gu Jiansheng, rushed together.

When Zhao Fusheng came downstairs, the carriage for the return trip was ready.

In addition to this, there was another carriage, which Zheng He had prepared.

As soon as Fan Bi saw Zhao Fusheng, he greeted him:

"Good morning, adult."

He felt that Zhao Fusheng's state was a little wrong.

Last night's ghost case was closed, but Zhao Fusheng seemed to have been sleepless all night.

Her eyes were red and blue, and she yawned when she greeted her.

"Ready?" She asked.

Fan Bi died and nodded:

"Ready. One carriage was for us to ride, and the other carriage was prepared by Zheng Vice-Ling, which contained nine thousand taels of gold, as well as some jewels and treasures. He explains:

"And the gold promised by Xu Yachen and others will be sent to the Wan'an County Town Demon Division one after another."

When Zhao Fusheng heard this, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Why don't you stay for two more days, let me do the landlord's etiquette again."

Zheng He saw Zhao Fusheng appearing and hurriedly greeted him.

He didn't sleep well last night, the money spots on his face were more obvious, and the ghost aura on his body was about to move, which showed that he was in a not good situation.

The two looked at each other, Zhao Fusheng's heart moved, and he shook his head:

"Don't stay, I have a few words to explain to you after I leave this time."

Zheng He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:

"Your Excellency, please speak."

"First of all, the first thing, you can't enter the Ding'an Building after I leave, not only you can't come, it's best to seal the Ding'an Building, don't let people break in at will."

Her words made Zheng He a little confused, but the ghost rider has a strange temper, and the more capable the person, the greater the pomp.

Anyway, this is the private property of the king of Chu, if you don't let people in, you won't enter, with Zhao Fusheng's words, no one must dare to talk more for the time being.

He nodded and said:

"What else?"

"You take a good look at the Hongquan Opera Troupe for me, I think something is wrong with their troupe-"

As soon as Zhao Fusheng finished saying this, Zheng He didn't nod happily anymore, but he showed a little resistance:

"It's-"

Zhao Fusheng glanced at him and suddenly asked him:

"You're not far from the revival of the ghost, right?"

It's no secret.

Zheng He has been controlling ghosts for more than three years, which can already be called a senior ghost master in the entire Han Dynasty.

He stayed in Baozhi County for more than two years, and by order of the imperial court, he personally 'sent away' the previous commander a year ago, and has served as the deputy commander of Baozhi County until now.

Last year, he completed three ghost cases to complete the task, and this year he has not made another move, and he has not completed the precedent of the case, and anyone can see that he should be at the end of the crossbow, and his life will not be long.

"Not bad."

Thinking of this, Zheng He calmly responded:

"At most, I'll only be able to survive until the end of the year."

I wish you all a happy New Year's Day and a new year and a new atmosphere~!

I also hope that I will be in a new state in the new year, and I will be in good health (gradually becoming a wishing chapter) hahahahaha~!

The small plot of Baozhi County has come to an end, and then Fusheng is going to embark on a new journey~~~