There is an official road to the east of Qingxi Town, which is the only place to go to Nanling County.

However, the land of Bashu has always been steep and rugged. The road is similar, winding and undulating.

The officials rode horses and did not dare to walk too fast, after all, they were all winding paths of mountain cliffs, and if they were not careful, they would fall into the abyss, and there would be no bones.

Liu Yanchang was still shackled, and he followed behind. He knew very well that Zhang Zhutou's plan was nothing more than using the punishment to set out the so-called "evidence".

They crossed the ravines all the way, climbed the peaks, and once again looked at the mountains in the distance, and their hearts were full of recklessness. As far as the eye can see, the mountains are undulating and boundless, like ten thousand beasts hibernating.

I happened to see a ruined house in the middle of the dense forest, full of ruins. When I got closer, I found that it was not the residence of the villagers, but a dilapidated mountain temple, except for the main hall, most of the walls and houses had collapsed, and half of the roof had completely collapsed.

It can be seen that both the mountain gods and the land are offered by the people with incense. Once the people are displaced, everything will wither and be wasted, and even the gods cannot escape this inevitable result.

"Catcher, what do you mean by that?" the officials couldn't help but ask when they saw Zhang Catcher walking straight into the dilapidated barren grass courtyard, and looking around at the surrounding environment.

Zhang Zhutou Temple checked inside and outside the temple, although the mountain temple is dilapidated, it is better to be inaccessible, even if someone shouts to cut his throat, I'm afraid no one will pay attention.

Zhang Zhutou nodded with satisfaction, and ordered his subordinates: "Don't worry about those who don't dare to care, take that kid into for me, and then honestly stay outside the door, no matter what sound you hear, don't go in, you know?"

When the official guarding Liu Yanchang heard this, he pushed him to the temple gate, kicked him behind him, and directly kicked Liu Yanchang into the broken temple.

Liu Yanchang was locked hands and feet, staggered into the door, and his footsteps kicked up the dust all over the house, choking him to cough a few times.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a statue of a mountain god sitting high in the main hall, which had been mottled and not formed, and the gold paint had faded away, and it turned out to be just a mud tire stone sculpture. The front of the statue is covered with cobwebs, who cares if you are a demon or a god?

Outside the house, Zhang Zhutou was still instructing his subordinates. Inside the house, a wisp of green smoke floated out of the ancient jade on Liu Yanchang's waist, and the smoke was full of sleep, which was a wisp of Cui Wan'er's incense soul.

As soon as Cui Wan'er appeared, she threw herself into Liu Yanchang's arms and cried: "Son, you have suffered, the concubine must find a way to save you!"

"Don't cry, with my ability, how can they be locked in a single iron shackle? By the way, isn't it true that ghosts can't be visible during the day?, why did you run out?" Liu Yanchang hurriedly comforted, for fear that the cry would attract the attention of the officials outside the house.

Cui Wan'er was teary-eyed, and I felt pity: "It turned out to be the child's strategy, which caused the concubine to worry for a long time!" and then explained his situation, it turned out that ghosts are not 100% afraid of the sun, once they have achieved cultivation, their Taoism is profound, and they can walk under the sun.

Of course, Cui Wan'er's strength is far from reaching this level, but as long as she is not exposed to direct sunlight, she can be completely visible. It's just that the yang energy is stronger during the day, and it will still suppress her strength, which is far less powerful than at night.

"By the way, I still have a task to hand over to you, you must find a way to complete it!" Liu Yanchang thought of the "evidence" that fooled Zhang Zhutou, which must still be hidden somewhere in the Zhao Mansion, with Cui Wan'er's coming and going like the wind, hidden and hidden, it is the most suitable to search for secret "evidence".

"Childe, please speak, I will help you finish it!" Cui Wan'er swore solemnly.

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Suddenly, the door of the temple was kicked over by Zhang Zhutou, frowning and looking left and right: "I heard the chatter inside just now, who are you talking to?"

Liu Yanchang didn't bother to look at him, and recited with a graceful look: "People are good at the beginning, and they are similar to each other. Don't teach······ If the dog doesn't bark, what are you barking for?

"You, you, are you still a scholar? full of swearing!" Zhang Zhutou was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he said that Xiu had just met a soldier, and he couldn't explain it reasonably. How does he feel that he is a soldier, and when he meets Liu Yanchang, a talent, why can't he even speak clearly?

"It's quiet, there's no people waiting, it's a good place to run errands. What else do you have to say, let's start!" Liu Yanchang pulled up the chains on the shackles, not only did Zhang Zhutou want to use force on him, in fact, he also had the same thoughts, dealing with these people, it is not easy to be reasonable, but it is easy to use fists.

"Good boy, there is a kind! It is worthy of being a poor mountain and a bad water, and even a poor scholar is tricky and hard! But Lao Tzu will tell you the truth, Jiang Zhixian means to erase everything back then, even if you don't hand over the things, it doesn't matter, as long as Lao Tzu destroys you, you can complete the task!" Zhang Zhutou directly pulled out the saber on his waist, it turned out that he had already planned to kill people and kill his mouth, and he was really worthy of his butcher-like appearance.

"How do you know that killing me will wipe out all the evidence?" Liu Yanchang smiled calmly, in fact, his heart was as cold as ice, and he had the intention of killing again. People who disregard life and do whatever it takes have reached the standard of killing.

"Why do you say such alarmist words? I heard that you have a sister, haven't you driven her into a corner?"

"Okay, very good, then come on!" Liu Yanchang lowered his head and pondered.

As soon as Zhang Zhutou raised his hand, he raised the saber above his head, and a knife slashed down from the sky, accompanied by a roar that broke through the air.

Liu Yanchang secretly praised, his feet were parted, his arms expanded, the shackles were straightened, and he faced the blade.

Zhang Zhutou saw through his thoughts at a glance, but now it was too late to restrain the knife, if it was a knife to cut down, it would help Liu Yanchang break the shackles.

"You are also a practitioner!" Zhang Zhutou was startled, looking a little dilemma.

"Bang", gold and iron resonate, sparks splash!

Liu Yanchang shook off the shattered shackles at once, and the ape arm stretched and probed into Zhang Zhutou's chest.

Seeing that the leader was caught, Zhang Zhutou still wanted to break free, but who knew that a slap slapped him in the face again.

"Smack!"

This slap was so loud that even the officials guarding the door outside the temple were shocked when they heard it, and when it was over, this scholar was afraid that he would be arrested and beaten to death!

But how did they know that they were worried about the wrong target, and when they opened their mouths, they spit out two bloody teeth, and half of their left face was instantly swollen like steamed buns.

"You, who are you, what do you want?" Zhang Zhutou struggled a few times, only to find that the strength he was most proud of was not Liu Yanchang's opponent at all, and his heart suddenly felt like ashes, trembling and slumping to the ground, begging.

"Now that you want to ask me, what did you do earlier?" Liu Yanchang kicked the saber away, he didn't want to give Zhang Zhutou any chance.

"It's a small one who doesn't know Taishan, I'll kowtow to you, kowtow!" Zhang Zhutou knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy. It turns out that he seems to be a tall man, a fierce man, but he is just a villain who is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, and when he encounters someone who is stronger, more ruthless than him, and more powerful than him, he will be beaten back to his original form in an instant.

Liu Yanchang looked at Zhang Zhutou who was kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but think that after this kind of person died, he might become the kind of evil ghost who could bluff the most. Like a balloon, it expands and grows, and it looks hideous and terrifying, as long as someone dares to pick up a sharp needle, it can make him reveal his true form.

However, for the common people, what is most lacking is probably courage! How many people have been persecuted to live worse than death, but still do not have the courage to stand up and resist!