hey demon

Chapter 47

In Laowang Village, the cold wind howled.

After briefly cleaning the battlefield, they took away the items left by the female ghost in red. After finding nothing unusual, leaving behind a field of corpses and a lingering pungent bloody smell, Zhang Chunyi drifted away in the sky.

In Changhe County, the government office, and the backyard, the magistrate Jia Sidao was speechless for a long time, looking at the bones hidden in the yin energy on the tray.

"That Zhang Jiazi really killed the ghosts entrenched in Laowang Village?"

After a long silence, Jia Sidao finally spoke, but there was still a hint of disbelief in his words.

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on the face of the master Sun Buzheng who had been waiting all the time.

"My lord, although it is a bit unbelievable, it is indeed the case."

"The guards in the county have already gone to check. The ghosts entrenched in Laowang Village have indeed disappeared. There are many signs of fighting inside. All the villagers in Laowang Village have also been killed and injured. The situation is consistent with that given by Changqingguan. The palindrome is not much different, and together with the yin bone sent by the master Zhang, there are all signs that the ghost has indeed been killed by him."

Having said this, a trace of hesitation appeared on Sun Buzheng's face.

"Just according to the autopsy results of the county government officials, those villagers in Laowang Village were not killed by ghosts, but were beaten to death by another kind of monster."

After finishing speaking, Sun Buzheng handed over Chen Wen from the county government office.

After receiving the document, Jia Sidao cast his eyes on Sun Buzheng who bowed his head.

"You mean to say that this is Zhang Chunyi's handwriting?"

"It should be like this. According to all kinds of information, this gorgeous ghost entrenched in Laowang Village should have controlled the villagers of Laowang Village by means."

Still lowering his head, Sun Buzheng expressed his guess.

Hearing this, Jia Sidao slapped the Chinese book on the table and sneered.

"Oh, it's really murderous."

At this moment, thinking of the fat that was about to fly off his mouth, Jia Sidao was burning with anger, and even his fair face had an abnormal blush.

Watching such a scene, Sun Buzheng looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and kept silent.

After a long time, to calm down the anger in his heart, Jia Sidao let out a sigh.

"Hey, since Zhang Chunyi has accepted the demon removal order on behalf of Changqing Temple and completed the monster removal task, according to the rules, he should be rewarded accordingly."

As he spoke, without any expression on his face, Jia Sidao took out a dusty cloth bag from his monster collection bag.

"You send this thing to him."

Seeing what Jia Sidao took out, Sun Buzheng's pupils suddenly constricted.

As Sun Buzheng's confidant, he is well aware of the origin of this item. After all, he has personally handled it, and it is precisely because of this that he knows how precious this item is.

Food is the foundation of life at any time, and there is Lingmi besides Fanmi in the world.

Lingmi is mild in nature, and it is the most suitable spiritual thing for cultivators to absorb. There is no one.

It's just that although Lingmi is good, most of it is controlled by aristocratic families and immortal sects. Although there are a lot of Lingmi circulating in the outside world, you can buy them by spending Lingshi, but these Lingmi have been processed and cannot be used at all. For planting, if there is no corresponding channel for real Lingmi seeds, there is no way to buy them.

"My lord, although this green rice seed is only first-grade spiritual rice, is it too expensive to give it to Changqing Temple like this?"

Sun Buzheng spoke without taking the bag immediately.

Hearing this, he pushed the cloth bag to Sun Buzheng, Jia Sidao shook his head.

"I just gave it away because I knew how valuable it was. No matter what method that Zhang familyzi used to kill that evil ghost, it was all his ability."

"Since he is not a mediocre person, and he has the Zhang family as his support, it's nothing for me to show him one or two favors. It's not shameful."

"At the end of the day, there has never been a life-or-death enmity between me and him, it's just a dispute over interests. Since the dispute arises because of interests, then use interests to make up for it."

With a decision in his heart, Jia Sidao's face really calmed down.

Hearing this, Sun Buzheng showed a look of sudden realization on his face.

"My lord, it's the students who are stupid."

"That Immortal Master Zhang Chunyi is indeed extraordinary, and one day he may not be able to ride the wind to rise. It is better to be good with each other than to be against each other."

After bowing to the end, Sun Buzheng showed admiration.

"It's just how should the Ma Daoist explain it?"

Thinking of the root cause of this matter, Sun Buzheng took the bag, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth.

Hearing this, Jia Sidao showed a sneer on his face.

"Confession? What is there to explain? How did I promise anything?"

"Besides, it is already a great kindness for me to let him spread his name in the county. If he is a person who knows how to be grateful, he should be grateful to me."

"If he really doesn't know what to do, hmph, what can a mere grassroots casual cultivator, a worthless person, do to me?"

With a look of disdain on his face, he slapped the table and Jia Sidao left the room.

But thinking of that Ma Taoist, Jia Sidao felt much happier.

Daoren Ma sent him two small bags of Bigeng rice seeds, and although Zhang Chunyi had to divide each bag, he still had one bag left.

Thinking about it this way, although he couldn't share the benefits left by Changqing Guan this time, he didn't seem to lose anything, and even made a small profit.

As for that Taoist Ma, who is he?Does he know him?

The thought was clear, and the gloom was swept away. Jia Sidao hummed a little song and strode out the door.

"Poor Ma Daochang."

Carefully putting away the cloth bag containing the green stem rice, knowing the whole story, Sun Buzheng felt a little sympathetic to that Matu Ma Taoist priest.

That Daoist Ma was originally a casual cultivator in Shaoyang County. He came to Changhe County, Pingyang County from Shaoyang County because of avoiding the war. However, just as Changqing Zi fell, there was a problem with the inheritance of Changqing Temple. After getting the news , He immediately moved the idea of ​​​​taking root here.

In order to gain the approval of the local forces and remove the obstacles to replace Changqing Temple, the Taoist Ma spent a lot of effort to make friends with the county government and the three forces of Bai and You.

After sending out all kinds of treasures and promising various conditions, the three factions finally acquiesced in Ma Daochang's occupation of Songyan Mountain, replacing Changqing Temple, and becoming another cultivating force in Changhe County.

After that, in order to replace Changqing Temple more smoothly, Taoist Matu started a series of campaigns to promote his fame, and the stories told by the storytellers in Changhe County also came from this.

Seeing that the plan is going well, Ma Tu will be able to settle in Songyan Mountain openly, establish his own foundation, and get rid of his identity as a casual cultivator when Changqing Temple fails to eliminate demons. Qingguan survived, making all his calculations come to naught.

"pitiful."

Sighing again, and pacing, Sun Buzheng also left the room.

Jia Sidao, the county magistrate, has such an attitude. The Bai and You families are probably not bad.

(End of this chapter)