If people don't give face and don't send ghost soldiers to help, what is a good way for you to take others?

The last time the matter of the demon of Chengtian Dao was also issued by the county lieutenant, and the matter was too big, and those gods sent troops to deal with the errand.

The orders of the county lieutenant are all like this. The orders of the wanderers, people love to listen to them or not.

Even if it was the predecessor You, when he first took office, he took the initiative to visit the Wuzhu in the township one by one.

Wang Zhenling is now so big that he will let those witch wishes go to visit him? Hmph, don't be slapped in the face by those witch blessings when the time comes!

"You, this matter is not appropriate, we should take the initiative to visit all kinds of witches. Everyone is serving ghosts and gods...... Wang Hu advised.

Wang Zhenling happened to see the smug smile that Na Zhuhe showed even if he lowered his head, and naturally knew that this thing had bad intentions, so he said lazily: "No, just wait for the witch Zhu from various societies to come to see me!"

But he sneered in his heart, if this Zhu He knew what the relationship between him and Hu Gong was, he would not use this trick to embarrass himself.

You must know that Hu Gong is the god of Guangyang Society, and Guangyang Society is the township society of Guangyang Township!

Wang Zhenling said lightly: "Find a few officials to run, inform the Wu Zhu of the various societies in Guangyang Township, and come to see me early tomorrow morning!"

Talking, no more words, brushing his sleeves away.

That Wang Hu was worried and wanted to persuade Wang Zhenling again.

Several villagers looked at each other, looked at Zhu He and asked cautiously, "Zhu Official, what should I do with the order of the king of You?"

Zhu He sneered in his heart, Wang Zhenling himself didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but he smiled in his mouth: "Since You Yi has already given the order, then you can go and notify it, and let the witches of the various societies come!"

The villagers all showed a worried face, but they didn't dare to say more, so they could only go down to inform them.

Soon after, when the husband heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

In his heart, he is the Tao, there is no hair on his mouth, and he is not firm in his work, it seems that he doesn't need me to come forward, Zhu He alone can clean him up!

"I'm afraid there won't be any ghosts coming!"

"yes, Xinyou is too conceited. Those are shrine gods......

Anyway, life is only fifty or sixty years old, but those ghosts and gods are different. ”

"Exactly, when you swim first, you have to visit those shrine gods first!"

"This wandering king is still too young, and when he is a servant for the first time, he doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

"Exactly, exactly. If not a single witch blessing comes tomorrow, I'm afraid that the face of the Danling Wang clan will be lost!"

These villagers in the government either gloated or secretly talked about pity, Wang Zhenling listened to them, but he didn't pay attention to them at all.

What right do ants have to talk about what tigers do?

For him, in this kind of rural pavilion, it is really a waste of time to engage in intrigues.

On the contrary, he groped for the use of semi-through seals, which made Wang Zhenling even more interested.

Through the semi-pass seal, Wang Zhenling can sense and even control the official spirit in Guangyang Township at all times.

This is a kind of grid-like, rather tight, force that covers the entire Guangyang Township.

It was only after holding the official seal in his hand that Wang Zhenling really came into contact with this power for the first time.

Although it was recorded in books before, it was just a feeling of scratching the boots.

Only at this time did I personally experience it and know that this was the luck of tens of thousands of people in Guangyang Township, but it was a net woven under the laws of the government.

A French Open!

All the people, officials, ghosts, and gods are under this great net!

This is also the reason why the imperial court government in this world is so strong.

"Hmph, where is this official mansion, this is clearly the Heavenly Court!" Wang Zhenling sighed faintly in his heart.

Then, Wang Zhenling began to experiment with how to mobilize the power of this web of law woven by luck.

Soon, Wang Zhenling discovered that although this net of magic was powerful, the power that Wang Zhenling could mobilize was very limited.

First, after all, he is only the third-in-command in the township, otherwise he is just a wanderer of public security, not a husband.

Second, even if you want to mobilize the power of the legal network, it is not such a simple thing, and you also need to be strong to withstand it.

Otherwise, it's like a child playing with a big knife!

"It's no wonder that the manifestation of this world is like this, only seeking to see the mind and strengthen the primordial spirit, not to seek out of the body, nor to seek magic powers.

As long as the Yuan Shen is strong enough, after becoming an official, the seal ribbon in his hand is enough to mobilize such a huge amount of power to cast spells!

What is a cultivator compared to?

How much power can a qi practitioner accumulate over the decades of swallowing and exhaling the aura and adopting the breath?

And the government, any official can use this legal net that gathers the power of hundreds of people, officials, ghosts and gods......"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling was almost frustrated in his heart, and he really had a feeling of what was the use of cultivation?

Even if Wang Zhenling is a township tourist, it is better than a qi practitioner who has been practicing deep in the mountains for decades!

However, when I think about it, although my own cultivation power is weak, no matter what, it is my own strength that is true and true.

Although the power of the government is strong, when it comes to becoming an official, these forces leave it.

Even if Shangguan is not satisfied with you, he can easily deprive you of your strength!

Only the power of one's own cultivation, whether it is strong or not, is real, and what you have can be brought into the coffin with you.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling finally stabilized the heart of the Dao again.

Only then did he exhale slowly and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The battle between heaven and man in my heart is better than the soldiers in the world!

It was getting late, and the village pavilion was brightly lit.

Originally, in such an era, there was no nightlife even in the county, let alone a village pavilion in the countryside, which was even more so.

Therefore, even in the village pavilion, at such a time, almost all of them have finished dinner, and they can still sit outside to enjoy the cool in the summer, if it is cold, I am afraid that they will go to bed early.

It's just that Wang Zhenling has just arrived today, and he has just come to serve as a wanderer.

There was a husband who came forward to feast Wang Zhenling.

Although it is said that he is secretly jealous of Wang Zhenling, no matter what, things on the surface still have to be done beautifully!

However, as soon as it was dark, and the feast had just begun, I saw one by one Wu Zhu appear outside the village pavilion.

"I heard that the new official of the king of Youbi has taken office, I will come to see you!"

Throughout Guangyang Township, the witches of various public and private shrines came to worship outside the gate of the township pavilion.

Such actions alarmed the entire township pavilion for a while.

Those witches are not above the top, relying on the power of the shrine gods, or the orders of many county courts, they can still be regarded as complying with them, but they have always ignored these villagers.