Chapter 200

Although the child's words are unscrupulous, Kuai Manzhou is not an ordinary child, and Zhao Fusheng will pay special attention to what she says.

Zhao Fusheng pondered for a long time.

Her thoughts returned to the scene when she was in Kuai Village, when the paper figure Zhang appeared in the ancestral well, confronted the door god, and fought with the female ghost transformed by Zhuang Siniang.

At that time, the paper man Zhang showed extraordinary combat effectiveness, and with his supernatural powers, he was able to tie with the disaster-level ghost, and there was also a scene of him devouring the female ghost at that time, which had to make Zhao Fusheng pay more attention to this person's combat effectiveness.

Combined with Kuai Manzhou's statement that the signboard of the Demon Suppression Division is a ghost, Zhao Fusheng had a strange thought in his heart: Could it be that the paper man Zhang got this signboard and wanted to use it for food?

With this thought, Zhao Fusheng's eyes moved.

She picked up the sign.

Maybe it's because of the ghost line on it, the signboard is not unusual, but it's cold in the hand, and she doesn't feel the tyranny and ferocity unique to the ghosts.

Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of a way to verify it.

Her mind moved, and hell unfolded.

Shadows quickly rose from beneath her feet, raising their heads in circles, and at that moment, shadows spread upwards, engulfing the signboard in an instant.

But in the moment when the signboard was engulfed, hell shook slightly.

There was no hint from the Fengshen List.

Zhao Fusheng was faintly disappointed in her heart, but she quickly erased this disappointment.

The Great Han Dynasty Demon Division does not know how many.

Regardless of whether the signboard of the Demon Suppression Division is a fierce thing or a powerful ghost is decomposed, it is difficult to set off a storm with just one or two signboards.

Only in the future can I find time to collect as many signboards as possible to see what kind of existence this thing is.

Thinking of this, she soon stopped being entangled, and said to Kuai Manzhou:

"Let's pick up the wind and wash the dust for Zheng He first, and then hang the signboard later."

The child turned a deaf ear to her words and circled around her, trying to find out where she had hidden the sign.

……

Zheng He joined the Demon Division of Wan'an County and became the new envoy of Wan'an County.

Fan Bidie and others set up a banquet for him to wash the wind and dust, and almost everyone in the county attended the banquet.

Wan'an County is now in short supply, and in terms of the quality of dishes and wine, it cannot be compared with Baozhi County.

But Zheng He only has a personal shelf left, and he has long lost his ability to taste food.

It doesn't matter to him the deliciousness of the food or the quality of the drink, the point is that his out-of-control ghost is suppressed, and it is already a great blessing that there is no danger of early death.

In addition, Zhao Fusheng and Kuai Manzhou were present at the reception banquet, which is a big face.

Zheng He joined Wan'an County willingly, and he didn't feel any discomfort under the fence.

During the banquet, Gu Jiansheng witnessed the change in Zheng He's state, and saw that the old boss of the past was still full of ghosts on the way here, but after only getting along with Zhao Fusheng for more than half an hour, the ghost breath on his body was completely reined.

Zheng He, who was originally pot-bellied, had a flat abdomen at this time, and he regained the appearance of a thin ordinary person, and with Gu Jiansheng's shrewdness, he knew that Zheng He's out-of-control situation was under control.

This couldn't help but make Gu Jiansheng even more glad about his choice, and he was drunk during the banquet.

Recently, Wan'an County has spread good news one after another, and the gentry who participated in the banquet are also in high spirits, taking advantage of the excitement of everyone, Zhao Fusheng gave Fan Bi a look and quietly left the table with Kuai Manzhou.

Zhao Fusheng didn't say hello in advance when she came back, but when she appeared at the gate of the Demon Suppression Division, someone appeared and scolded:

"The government is important, don't break into the idlers!"

While speaking, Zhao Fusheng heard messy footsteps coming from the mansion.

In the darkness, several men armed with sticks occupied positions on both sides of the gate in an instant.

"It's me." She answered.

The guard who came out heard her voice and recognized her identity, and was a little panicked for a while.

The closed door of the mansion was opened, and a young man in a strong suit in the darkness was at a loss, and stammered and shouted:

"My lord, I—"

Zhao Fusheng was very satisfied with his vigilance:

"It's okay, I didn't say I was coming back in advance, it's not your fault."

"And if you can find out that I am back, it can only mean that you are serious and conscientious, go back to Brother Fan, and ask him to reward you." She said:

"I have something to do, you stay away for the time being, and then come back to duty in a quarter of an hour."

Everyone in the room was worried about being reprimanded at first, but they didn't expect to be praised by Zhao Fusheng, they were surprised and happy for a while, and hurriedly responded when they heard the words, and then they retreated back to the room.

Fan Bi died these days have not been idle.

With the reactivation of the Wan'an County Demon Division, and gradually growing, he is gradually recruiting people according to the specifications of the original Demon Division, although the current Wan'an County Demon Division is still not as abundant as other Dazhou County Demon Division, but it is already quite large-scale.

The positions that should have been set up, because Zhao Fusheng's personality was different from that of the previous Ling Division, Fan Bi died and did not follow the previous guidelines for recruiting manpower from the Demon Suppression Division.

He abandoned the miscellaneous servants, who were mainly the children of the gentry, and instead selected young people with excellent character and character.

The atmosphere of the Demon Suppression Division has improved a lot, although the manpower is far less than when Zhao Qiming was alive, but the overall strength is not known how many times stronger than at the beginning.

Zhao Fusheng was also quite satisfied with the vigilance of these handymen guarding the door in the Demon Suppression Division.

After she sent the people away, she glanced at Kuai Man.

The little girl is particularly good at observing words and feelings, and as soon as she receives Zhao Fusheng's eyes, her long hair flutters up gently.

The hair flew into the air and fell off, turning into beads of blood and floating in the air, then silently bursting, turning into a blood mist and flying in all directions.

After a while, a bloody light flashed in Kuai Manzhou's eyes, and he replied:

"No one is peeking."

Zhao Fusheng nodded, and then the shadows of hell unfolded, and the signboard of the Demon Suppression Division that was included in hell was held in her hand.

She looked up at the signboard of the Demon Suppression Division above, and at this time it was already dark, but a lantern was lit outside the door of the Demon Suppression Division.

Under the light of the lantern, the sign was black, as if it was covered with a layer of gray that seemed to be nothing.

But once the two signboards got closer, Zhao Fusheng was keenly aware that the signboards above seemed to be trembling slightly.

The movement was not very loud, and there was no sound, but the three big words 'Demon Suppression Division' on it seemed to be a little blurry.

Then the signboard in Zhao Fusheng's hand also began to move.

A large amount of cold air hit the ghost line tied to the plaque, and the power was so great that even Kuai Manzhou turned his head to watch.

'Buzz. ’

The signboard in Zhao Fusheng's hand began to tremble slightly.

She stared for a moment, then held up the sign, slowly letting go of her hand.

The moment Zhao Fusheng let go, his ten fingers moved.

Countless thin black silk threads shuttled through her fingertips, binding the plaque that Zhao Fusheng let go, and froze in mid-air.

The little girl seemed to sense Zhao Fusheng's intentions, and the plaque stopped for a moment, and then a thin black silk thread hung down, slowly lifted the plaque, and approached the direction of the gate signboard.

The closer the two plaques are, the more magnetic they become.

'Bang bang bang-'

All the ghost threads tied around the plaque broke in response, and the power backlashed, causing Kuai Manzhou to retreat.

She reacted and took another step forward, about to strike again, but a pair of hands pressed her shoulders.

The little girl raised her head and saw that Zhao Fusheng was standing behind her, she looked up at the top with a serious expression with a hint of excitement.

Kuai Manzhou slowly withdrew his hand, turned around and hugged Zhao Fusheng's body, his cheek against her leg, and he didn't make a sound quietly.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng didn't care about pushing her away.

Her eyes fell on the plaque, and she saw that the plaque sent by Zheng He did not fall to the ground after losing the restraint of the ghost line.

The plaque emits a stream of black gas, and the two signboards seem to be guided by each other's gravity, slowly merging.

Immediately the two plaques were merged.

The fonts overlapped, and the plaques that were more than wide were also reunited one by one, and in an instant, a bad breath emanated from the plaque.

'Boom! ’

A thunderclap sounded out of thin air, shaking the entire Wan'an County.

The night wind 'swished', blowing the lanterns, and the lamp stands inside swayed, making a 'clang' sound.

The black fog on the plaque was rolling, and in this thick fog, Zhao Fusheng seemed to feel a glimpse of his sight.

This kind of prying pierced her heart and made her creepy.

By the time she tried to take a closer look, the feeling had vanished.

She fixed her eyes and saw that the two signboards that had previously split had merged into one.

The originally dirty signboard of the Town Demon Division of Wan'an County has been completely renovated at this time, and the large gilded characters on it are shining, shining brightly under the light of the lantern, like a new system.

This newly synthesized signboard is clean and clean, the whole body is pitch black, and the font is bronzing, but after staring at it for a long time, it gives people a sense that this signboard seems to have gone through vicissitudes, as if carrying the years, inexplicably giving people a deterrent, so that people dare not look directly.

"I guess I'm right."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

"Signboards can really be synthesized, and it may have the power to suppress the ghosts, if it is useful, I will get more signboards in the future and put them together to upgrade."

Thinking of this, she said with some regret:

"It's a pity that the ghost of the rice is synthesized earlier, otherwise you can lure the ghost to this vicinity to see if the evil level ghost will be suppressed by the signboard."

At this time, there was no one around, and the duty guards left behind in the Demon Suppression Division never heard her words, otherwise they might have been frightened by her whimsical thoughts.

The only thing I heard Zhao Fusheng's bold idea was Kuai Manzhou, she looked up at the signboard above her head, and said after a while:

"Catch the ghost and try it."

"yes, you can catch a ghost to test it in the future."

Zhao Fusheng nodded in reply.

A large and a small conversation is enough to scare the average person to death.

After tonight's work, Zhao Fusheng was in a good mood.

Although it cost 1,000 merit points to print for Zheng He, there is an extra envoy in the Demon Suppression Division who controls the evil ghost - the most important thing is that with the characteristics of Zheng He's ghost, even if he doesn't handle ghost cases in the future, just because his ghost can spit out ghost money, Zhao Fusheng feels that he is not a ghost he invited, but a god of wealth.

She was given a Ghost Coin (and there may be more in the future), and the Door God she commanded had additional Followers.

Feng Shen Bang also reminded her that once the incense value reaches the point of advancing the door god in the future, the prayers of the believers may be responded to by the door god, which makes Zhao Fusheng also interested in the incense value.

It's a pity that her merit value is not enough at this time, otherwise all the envoys in the Demon Suppression Division can be branded and become believers in the door god.

"Looks like we're going to have to do more ghost cases."

Zhao Fusheng sighed, and after finishing his business, he pushed open the door of the Demon Suppression Division and returned to the mansion.

Soon after she entered the mansion, the servants who had been hidden appeared from their rooms and returned to their respective posts.

……

The night passed.

Fan Bisheng and the others did not return until midnight.

On the second day, Wan'an County ushered in rare good weather.

When Zhao Fusheng got up, Fan Bisheng was already arranging the chores of the government, and when he saw her accident, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly sent the miscellaneous servants in front of him and strode in front of Zhao Fusheng:

"Your Excellency, have you noticed? The sun is especially good today. ”

Since Zhao Qiming's resurrection and death, the sky in Wan'an County seems to be covered with a shadow, even if there is still a sun, but the sunlight seems to be shining through the veil fog, giving people a gray feeling.

Today's sunshine is different.

The light was scorching, and there was a feeling of heat when it shone on people, as if the haze that shrouded Wan'an County had all dissipated.

"Other than that, I noticed that the plaque of our Demon Suppressor seems to be exceptionally clean—"

When he said this, he secretly looked at Zhao Fusheng's face again.

Fan Bi's cautious temperament can be seen at this time.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, even more sure that this signboard of the Demon Suppression Division had a profound impact on ghosts.

This signboard can not only deter the ghosts, but also seems to have a certain restraint on the ghost fog, if she can collect more signboards in the future, the ghost fog that Fan Bisheng mentioned about enveloping Wan'an County may be able to completely disperse.

There were many distracting thoughts in her heart, but her mouth said:

"When I came back with Man Zhou last night, we wiped that signboard clean."

She answered.

Fan Bi nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but the handyman who showed his surprise head brought her breakfast.

Because of today's rare good weather, Pang Zhi County even made people move their official business to the Demon Suppression Division.

Zhao Fusheng intends to revitalize Wan'an County, and Pang Zhi County is also particularly active in the county's affairs.

By mid-October, Pang Zhixian's cousin had finally come all the way from Dijing to Wan'an County.

The cousin of Pang Zhixian is named Pang Qing, and he is said to be in his forties, but he looks like he is in his early thirties, wearing a Confucian shirt, having a long beard, and speaking softly.

After Zhao Fusheng met with him, he talked a few words, and saw that this person was advancing and retreating, and he had a good impression of him.

He had brought his wife, children, and several servants with him, and it was said that there was still luggage behind him.

Fan Bi had already asked people to pack up the house for Pang Qing's family to live in half a month ago, and as soon as the new bookkeeper arrived, he quickly showed his extraordinary ability.

In just two days, he had already counted the money in the treasury, and began to sort out the account books, trying to take over some accounting-related matters, which reduced Fan Bid's great work pressure.

In the lobby of the town of Wan'an County.

Pang Zhixian told Zhao Fusheng about his recent official duties:

"The grain mentioned by Deputy Zheng last time has been shipped eight days ago, according to the original plan of the adults, I have discussed with Pang Qing that we can recruit a team of about 100 people first, and then use it to escort trading materials."

Pang Qing on the side nodded:

"Now the adult has a total of 3,500 taels of silver, 13,000 taels of gold, 5,000 stones of corn, 3,000 catties of beans, millet, sorghum, etc.——"

These represent the surplus after the earlier expenditure has been applied.

Pang Qing says:

"My lord intends to rebuild the road and shops in Baoding Lane, and after discussing with my cousin, I have an idea."

Zhao Fusheng nodded:

"You say."

"I heard that the adults deliberately want to recruit some people in the county to escort materials out of the county for trading?" Pang Qing asked.

Zhao Fusheng responded: "Yes." ”

"I have also served as a county magistrate and dealt with villagers, although I am not in Wan'an County, but I also have an understanding of the temperament of ordinary people." Pang Qing hesitated for a moment, glanced at Pang Zhixian, but saw that this cousin was smiling, and when he saw his eyes asking for help, he didn't know, and even smiled and motioned for him to continue.

Pang Qing has been in Wan'an County for a few days.

As the account office of the Demon Suppression Division, he will inevitably have to fight with Zhao Fusheng.

At the beginning, I was still trembling, especially when I heard Pang Zhixian say that this adult handled ghost cases like a god, and after taking over the town demon division of Wan'an County, he had dealt with several ghost cases, and he was very afraid of her in his heart.

But after meeting, I saw this adult smiling and groaning, as if he had a good temper, and he didn't see the eerie and treacherous ghost rider, and most of the big stone that he had originally mentioned in his heart had fallen.

That's why he dared to make a suggestion today.

But he had dealt with the Ling Division of the Demon Suppression Division, and knew that these people had a bad temper and were very likely to turn their faces and kill people if they didn't agree with each other.

At this time, he thought that what he was about to say was equivalent to going against Zhao Fusheng's original plan, and he felt uneasy in his heart, not knowing whether to continue talking.

"You go on."

Zhao Fusheng saw his apprehension in his eyes, and did not break it, but just took the teacup and motioned for him to continue.

She didn't get angry, Pang Qing felt a little relieved in her heart, and glanced at her cousin again, but saw Pang Zhixian shaking her head helplessly:

"If you are asked to speak, you just have to say it."

With his words, Pang Qing's heart fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, and said bluntly:

"My lord, my cousin said that my lord deliberately wanted to recruit people to escort the grain trucks from Fengmen Village and Huanggang Village."

"Yes." When Zhao Fusheng heard this, he had already vaguely heard the meaning of Pang Qing's words.

"I don't think it's a good move."

Pang Qing took advantage of his courage and said what he was thinking about bluntly.

After finishing speaking, he was already mentally prepared for Zhao Fusheng to be furious.

But to his surprise, Zhao Fusheng did not turn his face, but groaned for a moment before saying:

"I don't think it's right for you to say that."

She agreed with Pang Qing's words, which surprised Pang Qing.

"There are bandits in these two places, and the people are fierce, and they do not listen to the control of the government, and they rashly recruit them with money, and it is difficult to guarantee the loyalty of these people."

Zhao Fusheng also realized that his original idea was too radical:

"They have always been poor, and if they learn that they have to deliver food, they may be upset."

Pang Qing originally thought that he would be scolded at least and punished at worst, but Zhao Fusheng not only did not scold him, but happily admitted his negligence.

He was a little incredulous for a while, and he lost the quick reaction that he had been praised by his elders and colleagues in the past, and he was stunned in place.

Pang Zhixian looked at him with a complicated face, and he could vaguely guess what he was thinking, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The current situation of the Han Dynasty can't raise many scholars with style.

Under the circumstance that the status of the Demon Suppression Division is absolutely strong, the local court officials in the state capital have almost become the deputies of the Demon Suppression Division, and have become the pawns of the Demon Suppression Division, which is easily manipulated.

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