This head catcher is very strong in the flesh!

The meridians are thick, the blood is like rushing water, the upright body contains strong explosive power, and the muscles are elastic, comparable to an adult bull.

Such a physical body can already be regarded as a martial arts master in the world.

It stands to reason that such a good hand cannot be condescended to a small mansion to be a quick catcher, and it is very likely that the family behind the prefect was sent to protect him.

A vicious aura, wrapped around the head catcher, is like substance, which is a combination of years of killing, resentment and murderous aura.

Judging from the intensity of the evil spirit, there are at least a thousand people, and this head catcher has a flamboyant and domineering personality, and the dead are innocent people nine times out of ten.

So, how is it different from demons?

Seeing these clearly, Yang Mu didn't have the slightest sympathy and pity in his heart, and was about to give an eviction order.

"Little friend, the demons have been rampant recently, mutilating the people, and the official has failed to live up to the grace of the saint, and it is very heartbroken, why don't we go and catch a few demons together, and let the official present it to the saint and tell the truth?"

The prefect sat on the Taishi chair in front of the hall, looked at Chu Fei with a smile, and made a suggestion.

Catch demons?

Chu Fei knew in his heart that this magistrate of the county worships the four products, and if he rises one step further, with the relationship of the family, he can be transferred to Beijing as a court official at the worst time, and if he is lucky, he will have the opportunity to become a feudal official, soaring and famous.

Over the years, there have been no major mistakes in Anchang Mansion, it can be said that the wind and rain are smooth, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and it can be regarded as stable political performance, and promotion is just around the corner.

But now, Anchang City has encountered evil spirits, thousands of people have died, but he is helpless, and when the news reaches Jingshi, it must be hopeless to be promoted, and he will even be condemned.

However, if you can catch the demon and show it to the people above, it is equivalent to quelling the chaos, not only is there no fault, but it is meritorious.

Originally, he didn't dare to take this risk, but as soon as he heard that he had an official fortune protector, his confidence immediately swelled.

Chu Fei pondered, the demon attacked at night, he would definitely not be able to deal with it alone, if there was a group of officials and the head catcher to help, it would definitely be much easier, it would be better to take advantage of it.

So, he nodded: "Your Excellency's proposal is very good, but if you want to jointly capture the demons, you still have to cooperate with me." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" The prefect stroked his beard with a smile, pointed to the head catcher beside him, and said: "Don't hide it, Zhang Zhutou is a master in the family, and when he came today, he killed a lot of thugs, with him and a group of officials to help, he will definitely succeed immediately!"

Mob?

Chu Fei frowned and asked, "The thugs that the adults are talking about, but some people who have been blinded?"

"What kind of people, with their teeth and claws, are clearly some thugs who want to assassinate their own officials!" the prefect snorted indignantly.

All right......

This prefect really killed all the people who were invaded by the evil spirit, but fortunately he didn't drive him out directly just now, otherwise, I don't know how many lives will be harmed.

"Do you know what happened in the city?" asked Chu Fei.

"This ...... It seems to be the City God Temple......"

The prefect wanted to speak again and again, muttered for a while, and finally told the truth.

It turned out that a few days and nights, the prefect dreamed that the old man of Anchang City had a dream, and asked him to gather men and women to burn incense and pray at the City God Temple together, otherwise there would be a catastrophe.

However, after the prefect woke up, he only thought it was Nanke's dream, so he didn't take it seriously.

A few days later, a great chaos broke out in the city, and it was not until last night that there was a disturbance in the City God's Temple, and he was suddenly alarmed, and sent several groups of people to investigate, but there was no news.

After listening to this, Chu Fei probably had a number in his heart.

Combined with last night's battle with the cat demon, it is almost certain that there is something wrong with the City God Temple.

Since the city god entrusted a dream to the prefect and asked him to lead the believer to pray at the heart rate, he may need the power of incense.

Incense is a shortcut for ghosts and gods to condense mana, which is equivalent to a kind of borrowing, and the city god should have known that there was such a catastrophe, so he notified the prefect in advance to prepare for the catastrophe.

I never thought about it, but because of the prefect's thoughts, it led to this disaster.

"It's not a matter for us to keep waiting for the rabbit like this, if the demons attack, the people here are worried, and the top priority should be to go to the City God Temple to investigate and see what is happening. Chu Fei suggested.

"It's okay, let's go hunt demons together and keep the people of Anchang Mansion safe. ”

The prefect was overjoyed, clapped his hands, and laughed heartily.

Chu Fei left some evil talismans, told everyone in the Chu family how to use them, and then took a few disciples and a group of officials to catch them quickly, and went out to the City God Temple.

The temple is located in an old street, which is one of the most prosperous streets in Anchang City, but now it is very depressed, and the pavement paved with bluestone slabs is full of dead branches and leaves, as if it has reached late autumn.

Suddenly, a group of ordinary people rushed out of an alley and rushed straight to this side.

"There's a thug!

The prefect gave an order, and suddenly the swords rang out, and the officials were like executioners, killing the crowd.

Liu Yu quickly pulled out a bright sword and protected it by the prefect's side.

The two sides fought together, and although the ordinary people who were blinded by their minds were powerful, they were not the opponents of the well-trained fast catchers after all, and soon fell in large numbers.

The screams, the screams, the sound was like the screams of hell, shaking the whole street and making people's hearts tremble.

Chu Fei's face was very ugly, those people were just blinded by evil spirits, what was the crime?

They are also innocent people!

Chu Fei couldn't bear it, and persuaded: "Lord Prefect, these people are also innocent victims, and their consciousness is chaotic, we just need to rush over, why bother to kill more?"

The prefect snorted coldly: "Victims? Those who are against this official are all mobs! In the past, and now, you are following this official to catch demons, and you have to put yourself in a correct position, and if you grind and chirp, I am afraid that you will not be able to protect yourself!"

Well, that's the undisguised threat.

Chu Fei didn't say much, took out the evil sword, protected it in front of the group of people with chaotic consciousness, and used mana to expel the evil qi for them one by one.

Seeing this, several disciples also stepped forward to help, and Lin Yongzhi, who knew a little martial arts, directly fought with the officials.

Suddenly, in the corridor at the corner next to him, a thick black gas burst out, rushing out of the sky, dividing into hundreds of small strands, and submerging into the bodies of those people.

The people who were invaded by the black qi in their bodies suddenly turned black, their teeth and claws, and they were fierce.

"Hmph, it's a demon!"

Zhang Zhutou swung his sword and swept it, and suddenly several people were in different places, and their heads fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was another flash of sword light, and after a scream, the corpse fell to the ground.

Zhang Zhutou held the sword, stepped on the wall and eaves, and every time he swung the sword, a head fell to the ground.