Song Fengshi, when his father named him, he originally thought that he would be lucky, but who knew that it would backfire. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Fengshi studied literature since he was a child, but at that time, the world was in turmoil, and military generals could make contributions. finally survived the troubled times, and Song Fengshi, who was already in his forties, was recommended to be a county governor in Linjiang County.

Although he is only an eight-pin county man, Song Fengshi believes that with his full stomach, he will definitely be able to get ahead. But what he didn't expect again was that he met Liu Jinnian, his boss.

Linjiang County Commander Liu Jinnian is narrow-minded and has no room for people, and the county's big and small powers are in his hands, and he does not give others a chance at all.

Song Fengshi worked as a county magistrate in Linjiang County for four years, although he was conscientious, he had to work hard, and he did not save any conspicuous achievements. If it goes on like this, how can he be promoted, and in what year and month will he be able to come out!

That afternoon, Song Fengshi went home after ordering at the Yamen, and suddenly saw a letter on the table.

"Ten thousand taels of silver, one person alone? Tonight, five miles west of the city. ”

When he opened the letter, the content was only sixteen words, but after reading it, Song Fengshi was scared into a cold sweat, and sat on the chair next to him with his legs limp and collapsed.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Song Fengshi took a few breaths, then calmed down a little and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.

Song Fengshi took out the letter again and read it several times, and every time he read it, he was terrified. Finally, he looked at the envelope again, and there was no signature on it.

Song Fengshi asked his family, but no one saw outsiders enter the door, let alone any letters. Song Fengshi was uneasy in his heart, and hurriedly found a brazier and burned the letter to the bits and pieces.

"Who the hell is it......

Song Fengshi sat there, frowning and thinking.

Who was it that knew that he had stolen 10,000 taels of silver from the treasury. In his terms, he shouldn't be discovered. But on the contrary, the letter was put in his home, and he made it clear in his heart that there were ten thousand taels of silver.

Song Fengshi's theft of treasury silver was not a momentary greed. He wanted to use this to bring down Liu Jinnian, and then pretend to investigate the case and find out the money for meritorious service, for his career.

Originally, everything was going well, but I never expected that this matter would be revealed. This is not as simple as stealing chickens and rice, you know, stealing official silver is a big crime to kill your head!

Fortunately, however, the man sent a letter and explained the time and place of the meeting, and did not directly denounce him. Song Fengshi guessed that it should be a greedy person, who wanted to use this as a threat to seek the benefits of the 10,000 taels of silver.

"Damn thief!"

Thinking of this, a trace of fierceness flashed in Song Fengshi's eyes. If that person hides and doesn't show up, he really can't do it, but since he agreed to meet, don't blame him for being ruthless!

Song Fengshi has already decided to go to the appointment tonight and kill people!

In the trepidation, time passed very slowly, and finally stayed up until the evening. Song Fengshi touched the bead string on his wrist, took a deep breath and walked out of the house.

Song Fengshi did not have the foot strength of horses and mules, but it was not very far to the west of the city, and when there was still half an hour to go, he arrived at the agreed place.

It's a wasteland, and there's nothing around it. If the other party wants to engage in some ambush, they should not choose here.

Song Fengshi took a deep breath, stood in place and looked at the direction of the county seat, and waited quietly.

Time passed slowly, and it seemed that the time was about to come. Just when Song Feng was upset, he suddenly saw a figure in the distance, walking unhurriedly towards this side.

When the figure got closer, Song Fengshi finally saw it clearly, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. It is not the appearance of five big and three rough as he imagined, but a young man dressed as a literati.

"You sent me a letter!"

The man approached, and Song Fengshi looked at him and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, it's me. ”

Mi Xiaoxia smiled and nodded, who else could it be besides Mi Xiaoxia.

In the past few days, Mi Xiaoxia has been riding a horse and wandering around the county, but not hanging out, let alone showing off his jujube red horse, but really looking for the thief who stole the treasury silver.

According to Mi Xiaoxia's inference, Kuyin should have been stolen by ghosts. But think about it, why do ghosts collect yin qi, or suck people's blood, heart and liver for cultivation, why do they need so much silver?

Only human beings like silver.

Another point is that the portrait of the door god on the door of the storehouse is torn, indicating that the ghosts are afraid of the door god. Then the question is, since the ghosts are afraid of the door god, who tore up the portrait?

Obviously, although it was the treasury silver stolen by ghosts, there must be someone behind it!

Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but boldly guess that this was probably the same as him, a cultivator who could control ghosts!

So in the past few days, Mi Xiaoxia has been wandering around the county, just observing the title of passers-by. Ordinary people are white titles, and finally three days later, he saw a red title, LV2.

That person is none other than Song Fengshi!

Next, Mi Xiaoxia asked the ugly slave to stare at Song Fengshi, and soon found out that he was indeed very suspicious.

So Mi Xiaoxia secretly sent a letter and asked him to come here. Now that Song Fengshi is here, it means that he is indeed a thief who stole the silver.

"Hehe, it's interesting, Lord Cheng of the dignified county actually guarded and stole himself. ”

Looking at Song Fengshi, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, what about your helpers, let's all come out together. ”

Song Fengshi also looked at Mi Xiaoxia and said with a cold face.

"Helper? I don't have any helper, I'm alone. ”

Mi Xiaoxia waved his hand, and then said seriously.

"It's about 10,000 taels of silver, how can you tell others. ”

"I see......

Hearing this, Song Fengshi groaned slightly, and suddenly his face was cold, and then he shouted.

"Then you will die!"

I saw Song Fengshi raise his hand, accompanied by a terrible ghost crying wolf howl, five black shadows flew out, scrambling to be the first, and pounced on Mi Xiaoxia viciously!

"Five...... But it's a pity. ”

Mi Xiaoxia chuckled at the corner of his mouth, Song Fengshi really knew how to control ghosts! And unexpectedly, he was able to control five ghosts at the same time. But it's a pity that these five imps are all LV1, and their cultivation is too low!

"Ugly slave, come out to work. ”

Mi Xiaoxia looked calm, flicked his sleeves, and a cloud of black smoke flew out, directly meeting the five little ghosts.

"Quack, little ones, uncle will play games with you!"

The ugly slave laughed strangely, rushed up and got entangled with the five imps.

"You...... You ......"

Suddenly seeing this scene, Song Fengshi couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he couldn't have imagined that Mi Xiaoxia could also control ghosts!

"Lord Song, since you made the first move, you don't blame me. ”

The Demon Sword had already appeared in his hand, and Mi Xiaoxia walked towards Song Fengshi with a cruel smile.

Seeing Mi Xiaoxia coming over, Song Fengshi panicked and couldn't stop retreating. Although he has an immortal fate, he is not here to be an official, so now he is only a double heaven cultivator, and he can only use a ghost control technique.

Seeing Mi Xiaoxia holding a sharp blade, Song Fengshi was so frightened that his legs and stomach became weak, after all, he was just a literati.

"Song Fengshi, suffer death!"

At this time, Mi Xiaoxia shouted loudly, and he had already rushed up, and the long sword stabbed directly at Song Fengshi's throat!