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Chapter 17 Slippery and throwing the pot, the Lidong Festival is here

Yamen servants used bullock carts to pull the corpse into the city gate, and the wooden wheels creaked and left long snow ruts behind.

The crowd is crowded, eager to watch, whispering:

"Come on, come on!"

"Look at that skin, it's actually red!"

"Why is the head missing?"

"I heard that Master Wang shot..."

People's hearts are like this, if you endanger your own life, the rumors will become more and more terrifying, but if there is no threat, beheading, dead bodies, goblins... The more scary the big guy is, the more he wants to see it.

The picture is a stimulus.

County magistrate Li was notoriously cunning and well versed in people's hearts, and deliberately asked the yamen servants to enter through the main entrance, so the bad influence was dispelled before it happened.

Of course, Wang Xuan's name was inevitably mentioned again.

Prestige is like this, although it has all kinds of wonderful things, it is like a castle in the air.If you can cover it, you will have face inside, but if you can't cover it, you will lose more than just face.

After looking at Rare, the crowd dispersed one after another.

For the people of Yong'an, the attacked caravan and the terrifying stone corpse spirit are just chatter after dinner, and the Temple Fair in the Town God's Temple three days later will be their daily necessities.

Of course, the Yongan County Government has a different atmosphere.

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"Tang Zixiong, you have to show me carefully!"

In the back hall of the county yamen, the county magistrate Li Siyuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a rather ugly expression on his face.

He used to have great ambitions, and wanted to go to the court to stir up some troubles, but years of unsuccessful official careers had already wiped out his ambitions, and he just wanted to live in this remote county with peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, Shiwa Village was slaughtered first, and then there were corpses, and evil cultivators in the Jianghu were also involved. A series of incidents gave him a headache.

Wang Xuan also watched from the sidelines. Originally, he had gained fame, and these things were not within his responsibility, but he felt inexplicably uneasy.

On the wooden board under the hall, the disemboweled corpse was completely frozen and stiff.

After careful identification, Tang Zixiong cupped his hands with a gloomy face and said, "Reporting to my lords, this person is the 'bantou' Wu Lao San of Shanyin County. Where did you get the inheritance, you can seal evil ghosts on your skin with tattoos."

"Ghost tattoo?"

Wang Xuan became interested, and made people peel off the corpse's coat, and immediately saw the black tattoos all over the back, all of which looked like ghosts and monsters.

During this period of time, he often asked the old man about the affairs of the world, and he also heard about the secret art of ghost tattoos, which has been passed down in many low-level professions.

But soon, he frowned: "There is no evil spirit, could it be that he was backlashed by someone's broken technique?"

Tang Zixiong on the side quickly shook his head: "My lord, I have also heard of this secret technique. Those who are backlashed usually have skin ulcers and commit suicide madly. It should be done by others."

"That must be a vendetta!"

Li Siyuan, the county magistrate, looked angry, and said in a low voice to the chief registrant next to him: "Send this case to Shanyin County in an official document, saying that Wu Lao San colluded with Jianghu evil cultivators to cause trouble in my Yong'an. If you don't give an explanation, the county will It is necessary to write a letter to inform Lord Inspector!"

"Yes, magistrate." The master left in a hurry.

Wang Xuan next to him was a little speechless, good guy, this cunning trick is going to be blamed again.

This is a commonly used routine in official circles. After all, Shanyin County is a middle county, and it has a lot of minerals under its control. It is far richer than Yong'an, and it can send more people to investigate.

Involving evil cultivators in the Jianghu, the Yong'an county government didn't want to provoke it.

However, Wang Xuan always had a feeling that the matter would not stop there...

.........

At night, the wind and snow are more rapid.

Although the incident happened during the day, the training of the government soldiers did not stop, and they even began to gradually increase the intensity and carry out rigorous training with heavy loads.

This is the case with the blood-fiend body forging technique. It relies on exercising the body to hone the spiritual will to the limit, thereby arousing the fierce bloody evil spirit. The harsher the environment, the better the effect.

Now, the soldiers have long since fallen asleep, and the military government office is quiet.

In the wing room in the backyard, the candlelight was dim in the wind and snow.

Wang Xuan had read the "Demon Transformation Sutra" several times.

I don't know how many years this ancient book has been handed down. The pages are rotten and the handwriting is mottled. Only the middle chapters can be roughly read. It talks about the art of preparing demon pills.

The wind of comprehension is prevalent in this world, and various inheritances are complicated, such as the technique of outer alchemy, which has also evolved into grass elixir, human elixir, demon elixir, and ghost elixir.

Grass Dan is the most common herbal medicine. It collects the essence of heaven and earth and melts it into a furnace. It is made into an elixir with the combination of monarchs, ministers and envoys, and methods such as fire refining and water refining. Every school has its secret recipe.

The human pill is a complete sorcery. It is inspired by evil spirits, or collects river carts, or steals babies, or collects flesh and soul to refine medicine.

Those who practice this technique are called evil cultivators, and they are the key targets of the imperial court and various sects. Thieves who steal blood clothes, as well as today's autopsy to remove internal organs, are all evil cultivators.

Guidan is relatively mysterious and unknown to outsiders.

And this demon pill is used to feed the spirit beast, so that it can swallow the spirit energy and grow continuously without turning into a demon, so that it can be used by the master.

"Four Accumulation Pills, made from the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind, are planted in the bodies of rats and frogs, placed in urns and deeply buried in the spirit orifices of the earth's energy, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, dried in the shade and ground for 49 days..."

"It's so troublesome."

Wang Xuan looked a little speechless. It took a long time to cultivate spirit beasts. No wonder the Hou family gradually declined. It seems that in the future, we will find someone to do this...

At the foot, the four-eared little black dog lay curled up and looked up from time to time with bright eyes.

This little thing is shrewd, within half a day after arriving at the military mansion, he already knew who the boss was, and followed Emperor Xuan every step of the way, showing his true nature of licking dogs.

After watching for another half hour, Wang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the list at the bottom of the Tiandao deduction disk, "The Demon Transformation Sutra" (remnant) suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a lot of information flooded into my mind, not only the method of configuring the demon core, but also a general outline:

Demons, birds and beasts change the way, sense the spirit of the sky, absorb the essence of the earth, like sailing against the current, life and death are all in one mind...

Wang Xuan looked it up carefully, his eyes thoughtful.

No wonder the name of this inheritance is "The Sutra of Demon Transformation", which is a method of artificially cultivating monsters, but uses the secret method of blood to change the process. It is somewhat similar to refining weapons, except that it refines spirit beasts.

The most precious thing about this method is that it can directly domesticate ordinary beasts with blood contracts, and use various methods to turn them into monsters, but they have no monster nature, and they can evolve into existences that are not inferior to natural beasts.

Moreover, military strategists can also practice.

Common Beasts…

Wang Xuan lowered his head and looked at the two-eared little black dog at his feet.

"Ah Fu, come here."

"Wang Wang!"

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At the beginning of winter, everything is stored, and the people recuperate.

The annual Town God's Temple Fair was held as scheduled. All the merchants along the street were decorated with lights and festoons. A group of brats walked behind the buttocks of the shopkeepers in the streets. The streets of the southern city and the northern city set up a stage to sing operas. Hundreds of men selected from the city carried the shrines for a parade...

On New Year's Eve, people stay at home to watch the new year. Lidong is considered the biggest festival at the end of the Yan Dynasty. After a lot of activity, the back streets will gradually become deserted until next spring.

The Xie Army Mansion in Yong'an Town was also much more lively than in previous years, Wang Xuan granted a day off, and sent Liu Shun to buy a few fat sheep and some melons and fruits to reward the soldiers.

"Get out of the way, this boiled mutton soup has to be washed with cold water first..."

Several cauldrons were steaming in the courtyard, and Zhang Heng's rough voice was the loudest.

Most of the government soldiers today are refugees from Shiwa Village. With Zhang Heng's crude gag, the pain of missing their loved ones is a little less.

Wang Xuan carried the little black dog to the south city.

The Town God's Temple wishes Li Shouxin to come back from the field before the temple fair, and after hearing about the ghost's haunting, he sends Xiaodaotong to invite him to his door.

And Wang Xuan also happened to have a plan in mind, and needed to buy a talisman.

(End of this chapter)