Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 162 Meet the retribution, leave a bait

Chapter 162 Meet the retribution, leave a bait (12k)

Yu Ziqing froze on the spot, unable to calm down for a long time, it was a big joke in the world.

He has seen it before, and there are deviations between what is recorded and the real situation in the seal, and he has seen many deviations.

But at most, the county guard of Gui Chou City, in order to protect his nephew who practiced evil ways, finally had to seal his nephew to escape the death penalty.

What happened, the main situation, is still similar to the record.

There has never been a situation where it is clearly recorded that his nephew was sealed, but in fact there was no seal.

At most, it was just a whitewash for its crimes and actions.

Now here, Yu Ziqing has learned a lot.

Seeing the real situation is completely different from the records. It is not a problem to say that it has nothing to do with it, or to reverse black and white.

He once fantasized that at the end of the Dingmao era, at least there were still some hard bones.

now……

Yu Ziqing smiled self-deprecatingly, it's rotten, it's rotten to the bone.

This is Dingyou City in the 350th year of Dingmao.

And the previous disaster that the group of ghosts ravaged was in Dingmao 900 years, which is also Dingyou City.

The two are more than 400 years apart, and they both have the surname Si.

Yu Ziqing could already imagine that the sheriff in that seal might not be a good guy either.

This method of reversing black and white is probably a traditional art skill.

The old sheep also said that he was bad, so what kind of bad is he? Compared with these people, he is simply the Holy Mother of the World, the kind who exudes holy light all over his body.

Compared with these stinking black-hearted guys, Yu Ziqing felt that he was really innocent like a baby bird, ignorant of the dangers in the world, and the viciousness of people's hearts.

"Because of this kind of crap, I even made up my own credit and set a seal. I will beat that guy to death, yes, beat him to death!"

"Calm down first." Lao Yang comforted Yu Ziqing: "Think about why first, it's normal for people from the Shi family to come, but it's not normal for the head of Wu to come."

Lao Yang's eyes were deep, and he stared at the furious Yu Ziqing for a few times. After seeing Yu Ziqing calm down, Lao Yang said in a low voice.

"I don't know if you feel it, but I feel it. You have been influenced by Dadui, and it is getting deeper and deeper."

Yu Ziqing was slightly taken aback, and wanted to refute, but immediately fell into deep thought.

"Don't talk, I know that even as an unrelated person, when encountering such a situation, I will see the anger rising.

I wanted to beat that guy to death, just to have a clear idea.

However, as a human being, there are some things that you can't do, and you will get angry, and being influenced by Da Dui, even if it is the same thing, the nature is different. "

"I understand this."

"How many seals have you got now?"

"Two prefectures keep the big seals, and sixteen counties keep the big seals."

"So fast?" Lao Yang was astonished. After so many days of delay, Yu Ziqing had nothing to do. Did he get so much?
"No wonder, no wonder I feel that you have been deeply influenced by Da Dui. From the standpoint of Da Dui, it is only right and right for you to kill those guys, and the righteous way cannot be more righteous."

"I thought about it, and what you said made sense.

Even with the influence of Dadui, I introspected and asked my heart, and everything I did was from my heart.

My will has not wavered, even if there is no Da Dui, I will kill that guy.

Just trying to understand one thought.

I know what you are worried about. I am worried that I am holding too many great seals now, and I will be pushed away by the great luck of the country.

If I encounter something I don't want to do, Da Dui dares to push me away, and I will make it irreversible.

I never thought that there is only one way to do one goal, and you must go all the way to the dark.

Resolving those disasters now is just a means, not my goal.

If there is any problem, I will resolutely give up and throw all the big seals, including the book of Anshi, into the cave. "

Lao Yang stared at Yu Ziqing for a long while, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

National fate and destiny have always been mysterious and mysterious, which can only be understood, not touched.

There are many sect monks and many families who are only willing to practice behind closed doors and do not want to be involved in the gods. There is a reason for this.

Especially the fate of the gods and the country, the entanglement of the fate of all people, the world of mortals, the most touching, and being dragged into it, the final road ahead is confused, and there are not a few people who go crazy.

There are many cases of being obsessed with madness.

But if it's the kind of guy who can't see the way ahead and loses his direction, it's much more miserable than being possessed.

Demonic obsession, if it is not serious, even before the appearance of the hungry ghost, although it is very troublesome, at least there is a way to control it. As long as it is controlled, there will be people who will eventually overcome the demonic thoughts and expel and kill them.

Although this amount is negligibly small.

As long as this is achieved, each one is a ruthless character who can leave a name in history.

And this method of relying on oneself is the best method before the appearance of hungry ghosts, but the fatality rate is high enough to be about [-]%.

Lao Yang is not afraid of Yu Ziqing's being possessed by demons. To Yu Ziqing, possessing demons is a common occurrence, just a routine means of breaking out.

What he was afraid of was Yu Ziqing, who lost his way, that was the real madness, and no one could save him.

Seeing that Yu Ziqing's cognition is still very clear now, holding more than a dozen big seals in his hand, and he can say things like making Dadui irreversible, then there must be no problem, and he is still the original Yu Ziqing.

"The Shi family doesn't care about it for the time being, you can use them to track down the people behind them.

I once guessed that President Wu came here to obtain Da Dui's method of sealing.

Because the guy's doom is coming, and I don't think he can survive it.

I didn't have any evidence at the time, I just wanted to punish him and mess up his propriety.

At that time, I also wondered, did he enter here to take away the ninth level here, or to take away some treasures.

Looking at it now, I am talking nonsense, and I am afraid that I have hit his deathbed.

If he enters here, if he talks to the sheriff here, with the virtue of this sheriff, as long as he can leave here, he will dare to borrow the power of Dadui's divine dynasty to help Yuanzhang Wu do something. "

"It may not be to help him overcome the catastrophe." Yu Ziqing shook his head immediately.

"How to say?" Lao Yang's heart skipped a beat.

"In the book of Anshi, it's not bad to seal disasters, but as I saw a lot at the end of the Dingmao period, I knew that it was not just about sealing disasters.

It's just because of the strict laws and regulations during the strong period of Dadui, the disaster of this seal must be a disaster.

If not, just go in and take a look, the truth is clear at a glance.

At that time, the person who casts the seal will not only die miserably, but even his name will be stigmatized for thousands of years.

Look at the seal under your feet, do you still think he is sealing disaster? "

Lao Yang's heart sank, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"If it's Dadui's seal of the gods, not only can it seal something that is a disaster for Dadui.

This kind of thing will definitely be abused, and by the end of the Dingmao era, it has actually been abused.

Guess this county guard here, if he breaks away from the seal, holds the seal of the county guard in his hand, and is the official position of the county guard, he will know the sealing technique of Dadu.

With Da Dui already gone, even if he went out, he could only rely on President Wu.

When the time comes to ask him to help cross the tribulation, he has to help.

If you ask him to do anything else, he has to do it too.

Even if it is done, what is the price, it will consume Dadui's national fortune, and there will be no loss for others.

In some key places, Dadui's seal is really easy to use, and it can give you a little respite, time to think slowly and make full preparations.

Whether or not Da Dui came back, they had already got part of what they wanted.

But the price needs to be borne by Da Dui.

Such a good thing, you say, who would not want to do it?
In the Tomb Ghost Cave, three ninth steps were dispatched, I don't think it's an exaggeration at all.

There is only one President Wu here, and the Shi family father and son, I think they are missing.

If I'm the one behind it, Si Lan, the prefect of Dingyou City here, is enough for me to do my best to rescue him.

As long as I save him, I can use him and get ten times and a hundred times in return without paying a price.

So what do you think? "

"Let's beat him to death first." Lao Yang agreed with Yu Ziqing's words.

"He's not the only one to be killed."

Yu Ziqing took Lao Yang and walked towards the Sheriff's Mansion in Dingyou City.

In the time of Jiazi's year, all the strong men among the county guards were like Kang Xiangyu, who had stepped into the tenth rank threshold with one foot.

At the end of the Dingmao era, a mere guy who didn't even reach the eighth rank was able to hold the post of county guard.

This gap can really be said to have plummeted in a straight line.

As long as the county guard here, Si Lan, is a little bit stronger, it won't be enough for Lao Yang to take Yu Ziqing, hide in the dark, and watch the whole live broadcast safely.

Therefore, Yu Zi had predicted early on what would happen to this guy after he left.

He also wanted to wait for his descendants to rescue Dadei after its downfall, which was really beautiful.

If he really went out, he would be like sitting in a cage, and it would be difficult for him to have the right to be independent.

Yu Ziqing came outside the sheriff's mansion, dragged Jiazicheng sheriff's seal with one hand, stood outside the sheriff's mansion, and shouted loudly.

"Where is Si Lan, get out and meet me!"

When the guards saw the big seal of the Jiazicheng prefect, they were all silent. Not only did no one dare to come up to ask a word, but they all retreated in unison, fearing that it would be affected.

A moment later, Si Lan rushed out angrily.

When he saw Yu Ziqing and the big seal held in Yu Ziqing's hand, countless thoughts rushed to his mind, he woke up from the sinking, and knew that this place was the seal.

He knew that it was impossible for him to run away, but after sensing Yu Ziqing's breath for a while, and holding the big seal in his hand, sensing in all directions, and not sensing the second person, he suddenly laughed.

"When will a mere fifth-level body repairer be able to succeed the Jiazicheng prefect? ​​Has Dadui fallen to such a point now?"

Si Lan laughed out loud, from being panicked at first, to becoming extremely insolent.

The weaker Da Dui was, the safer he felt.

"Who is coming, sign up to come."

"Qing Ziyu, governor of Jiazi City."

"Okay, under the siege of a large army of [-], Qing Ziyu, the governor of Jiazi City, came to resolve the disaster. If you fall here, the imperial court will definitely remember your contribution."

With a smile on his face, Si Lan read out what he was going to record next in an aboveboard manner.

As soon as the words fell, a black light was seen, sticking to the ground, flying up from behind Yu Ziqing, and heading straight for the back of Yu Ziqing's head.

The Great Seal of Jiazi City in Yu Ziqing's palm immediately turned into a stream of light, flew up automatically, hung above Yu Ziqing's head, and the falling brilliance merged into Yu Ziqing's physical body.

The black light hit the back of Yu Ziqing's head, and there was a sound of metal and iron clanging, and it turned into a coffin nail mixed with dead air, foul air, and corpse air, and fell to the ground.

Yu Ziqing glanced at the coffin nails and shook his head.

"It's really eye-opening for a majestic sheriff to use such an evil magic weapon."

Yu Ziqing swallowed a magic pill, magic lines appeared on his body, and his aura climbed straight to the sixth level.

He stared at Si Lan and said in a deep voice.

"I said, if I want to beat you to death, I have to rely on a pair of iron fists to beat you to death!"

The bricks under his feet cracked, and Yu Ziqing's figure instantly disappeared in place.

On the top of the opponent's head and around his body, three magic weapons emerged at the same time to protect his body.

Yu Ziqing's figure was forcibly stopped three feet away.

The spear fist was shot, with force penetrating through the body, and hit the protection of one of the magic weapons.

A trace of cracks continued to emerge, and the power behind it also continued to flow in, blocking Yu Ziqing's punch.

And with a punch, Yu Ziqing's figure disappeared again, and afterimages of Yu Ziqing appeared around him.

Huge bombardment, falling continuously, wears down the strength of the opponent.

After three breaths, the startled Si Lan sneered.

"When did Da Dui need physical training to dominate?"

He squeezed the Yin Jue with one hand, and a large brass mace appeared beside him, he pointed with one hand, and saw the large brass mace suddenly disappear.

In just an instant, the big brass mace appeared above Yu Ziqing's head, and then fell down.

With a sound of bumping, the big brass mace collided with Yu Ziqing's fist, and runes appeared on top of the big brass mace. In an instant, the big brass mace seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, and Yu Ziqing took a step back with a bang.

When the force was removed, Yu Ziqing's feet rushed away with force. Within a certain range behind him, all the buildings and array protections were all shattered into powder in an instant, the ground cracked, and everything within a fan-shaped range was wiped out. .

Si Lan frowned slightly.

If it was an ordinary physical cultivation, even if it was the sixth level, under his mace, his flesh and blood should be smashed to pieces on the spot, and he would die on the spot.

But Yu Ziqing just took a step back without breaking the skin.

Yu Ziqing exhaled lightly, and the blood on his body began to burn.

He didn't dodge or dodge, he was carrying the big brass mace hard, his figure turned into an afterimage, and his fists fell like continuous thunderclaps.

After more than ten breaths, Yu Ziqing's aura became stronger and stronger, and when he punched, his strength also became stronger and stronger.

Resisting the blow again, even if some of the pure force was removed, Yu Ziqing couldn't help but feel a churning in his chest and abdomen.

He stared at Si Lan firmly, the strength in his chest was churning, as if it was about to explode.

He shouted angrily, his body was like a bow, his fists were like arrows, with the strength of his whole body, and the bad breath in his chest that was not as good as unpleasant, all turned into a punch.

There was a loud bang, like a thunderclap.

Yu Ziqing's fist clashed with Si Lan's magic weapon.

But this time, I saw that the aura above the magic weapon only flickered slightly, with continuous strength, like a breeze blowing past, piercing through the obstacles of the magic weapon, and burst out suddenly behind the magic weapon.

The strength was condensed, as if turning into a fist mark burning with flames, it suddenly hit Si Lan's body.

In an instant, the magic weapon hanging around Si Lan's neck shattered into powder, and his body also flew upside down, blood spraying all over his body.

He took out a bottle of elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes trembled slightly in horror.

But Yu Ziqing didn't notice at all that he had practiced the Jin Lan secret technique for so long, and he finally managed to master Geshan Daniu.

After the first Spear Fist, the second is the Jin Lan Secret Art.

Now that his mind, will, and body have been unified, his unprecedented focus is to beat Si Lan to death.

Before the figure of Si Lan flying upside down had stabilized, Yu Ziqing's figure came after him and landed with punch after punch.

Spear fist, beating cattle across the mountain, took turns to fight, the defensive magic weapon on Si Lan's body turned into a stream of light, covering his body, but within that light, Si Lan's nose was already bruised and his face was swollen, and his body was covered with cracked wounds.

The old sheep, who had been floating in the air and concealed his figure, was slightly relieved.

He is no longer needed.

He looked at Yu Ziqing who looked crazy and became stronger as he fought, and sighed secretly.

Jin Lanshan's physical training is really getting braver as he fights, and he can only become stronger in a deadly battle.

Yu Ziqing has been studying bullfighting across the mountains for so long, but he has only mastered a little bit of skills, and he has never been able to really learn and get started.

Now, it seems very simple to really learn.

This trick is really outrageous.

The protective magic weapon has not yet been broken, but Yu Ziqing has already beaten him to death...

Fortunately, he had already started to train his body, otherwise, when he practiced with the chief in the future, he might be beaten to death if he failed.

Lao Yang didn't show up or stop him, so he let Yu Ziqing vent.

Yu Ziqing needed someone to let him vent his anger and dispel the gloom in his chest.

Under the protection of the magic weapon, Si Lan was completely unrecognizable and inhuman.

Yu Ziqing has just started to fight cattle across the mountain, and his strength is not strong enough.

Otherwise, he would have died with the initial blow of resentment.

But it's just not strong enough, like the first blow, almost let all the strength penetrate the magic weapon's protection.

It would be even worse for Si Lan, it is impossible to want to die happily.

After beating for a full stick of incense, the spiritual light transformed by the magic weapon has not yet shattered.

However, Si Lan, who was protected inside, was already unconscious, unable to even stand firmly.

The anger in Yu Ziqing's heart also began to dissipate slowly, the state of concentrating, forgetting everything, and doing one thing also began to dissipate.

He looked at the shaky Si Lan, whose eyes were in a trance, and who was inhuman, took a breath while standing there, and shouted angrily.

"Si Lan, the prefect of Dingyou City, neglected his duties and avoided fighting, so much so that he killed more than [-] soldiers of Dadui's reinforcements.

Tampering with historical records, whitewashing guilt, and compiling credit are heinous crimes, and immortality is not enough to anger the people.

Today, Qing Ziyu, the prefect of Jiazicheng, has deprived him of his position as prefect, and ordered him to be punished on the spot, as an example to others. "

After drinking violently, the seal of Jiazicheng prefect hanging above Yu Ziqing's head suddenly emitted a ray of light.

On Si Lan's body, the seal of Dingyou City Sheriff flew out automatically and fell into Yu Ziqing's palm.

Seeing the big seal flying away, Si Lan's somewhat unconscious eyes were full of despair.

The next moment, Yu Ziqing's figure turned into a sharp blade, and punched out again.

Seeing that the magic weapon was not broken, Si Lan inside it suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

He was beaten to death just like that.

Yu Ziqing stood where he was, calmed down his anger, and watched the brilliance of the magic weapon gradually dim, but it hadn't dissipated yet.

The blood mist burned and turned into nothingness, but within it, Si Lan's spirit manifested.

Yu Ziqing frowned slightly, and continued to attack.

Forcibly hitting the magic weapon that had lost its source of power, its brilliance dimmed, and it fell to the ground. Then he stretched out a hand and inserted it directly into Si Lan's soul.

A black flame emerged from Yu Ziqing's fingertips, igniting his soul.

"If you still want to struggle, then your wish will be granted."

The black flame ignited Si Lan's soul. He struggled, but Yu Ziqing held his head down and made him kneel on the ground.

Slowly, his soul turned black, and turned into a black kneeling statue full of pain and despair, howling up to the sky.

"In Ding You City, so many people were wiped out by you, and all of them became dead in battle, and they were all credited to you, how dare you.

Kneel here and be tortured. One day, I will take the seal out, and after another 300 years, you will be able to die completely and be freed.

You should be thankful that I am not strong enough now, otherwise I will make you kneel for a dollar, and you will be infamous for thousands of years. "

Yu Ziqing flew up and looked in the direction of the city gate.

Lao Yang appeared beside Yu Ziqing, looking at the wide open city gate, and the people who rushed out to help the reinforcements.

"When you started fighting with that guy, someone killed Si Lan's dog leg, opened the city gate, and went to help the reinforcements."

Together with Lao Yang, Yu Ziqing flew to the top of the city to have a look.

The tragic death battle in the past is still tragic today, but this time, it is a little different.

win.

Dagan Baiyu Army was wiped out.

There was a soldier of the Sheriff's Mansion who gave Yu Ziqing three magic weapons, two storage bags, and a tiger talisman.

"My lord, this is the last thing left."

Yu Ziqing picked up the tiger talisman, and the tiger talisman turned into a white tiger as if it had come to life. It roared up to the sky, glanced at Yu Ziqing, it turned into a tiger talisman again, and fell quietly into Yu Ziqing's hands.

Yu Ziqing looked at the storage bags, they were all of those two rank nines.

It contains everything from spiritual jade, to various elixirs, materials, classics, and methods.

The three magic weapons are the body-protecting magic weapons of the three ninth-order life fellowship cultivators.

This is the main magic weapon they practice every day, just like the sword in the hands of sword repairers.

Even if they fall, there is a high probability that the magic weapon will survive.

A broad sword, a gourd, and a large banner.

"Old sheep, do you know him?"

The old sheep took the magic weapon and studied it.

"The broad sword is a typical magic weapon of Dadui, and it is used a lot in the army, but it has never been seen that it can be sacrificed to this level.

And he still has the Tiger Talisman in his hand, presumably he should be the commander in chief.

The red gourd contains three thousand ounces of sacrificially refined red sand, which can burn away human flesh and blood, and it is a great lethal weapon when used in a battle between two armies.

Now it is only slightly worn out, but still usable.

As for this big flag, it is actually the Magical Artifact Ten Thousand Souls Banner. It should be that guy who came to the battle to search for battle spirits and strengthen the magic weapon.

It's a pity that its civil war spirit has disappeared, it's just an empty shell, and the magic weapon has no grades, but it has no power.

Put it away first. "

Yu Ziqing put away the magic weapon, then flipped through the storage bag, took out all the classics inside, and took them away.

Let Lao Yang pick some materials, and Yu Ziqing threw the remaining pills, spirit jade and the like to a soldier.

"Whoever brings it to the battle, share it."

Holding the storage bag in his hand, the soldier was a little at a loss and a little panicked.

"I'm not Si Lan, let's divide it up, whoever can take as much as they want, if they stretch out their hands randomly, I'll let them go and keep Si Lan as company, go ahead."

"Go quickly, don't waste time." Lao Yang said again kindly.

At this point, the soldier immediately knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and kowtowed to Yu Ziqing.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yu Ziqing pulled him up.

"No need, I can't stand it."

"My lord, in fact, we have not paid our military salary for eight years. We... We actually haven't..." The soldier was a little excited, and his words were a little incoherent.

"Go ahead, whoever should take as much as they want, if they have more, they will share according to their credit." Yu Ziqing patted him on the shoulder and told him to leave.

Yu Ziqing actually wanted to ask why they were still fighting to the death without paying their wages for eight years.

However, he felt that if he asked this, it would be an insult to others.

Just looking at those soldiers, let Yu Ziqing know that at the end of the day, it's rotten, and there are still some people who are trying to save the sky.

Yes, in any era, there will always be some people.

It's a pity that at the end of the Dingmao era, these guys in power really sucked.

If you kill them all, there must be some injustice. If you kill one after another, you will definitely miss a lot of damn people.

Standing at the top of the city, listening to the cheers below, Yu Ziqing grinned.

When he saw that the horizon began to roll back, which indicated that the seal was dissolved, Yu Ziqing knew that it was time for him to slander others.

Yu Ziqing glanced at Lao Yang, and Lao Yang said immediately.

"Don't let me see."

As he said that, the old sheep got into a storage bag by himself, and sealed the storage bag from the inside by the way.

The seal was dissolved and turned into a book.

Yu Ziqing took out a vermilion pen and looked at the book of An Shi who pretended to be dead.

"Don't pretend to be dead, I know, it's useless to spray you, I don't sound good, don't mind.

History is not a bitch to dress up, play with, and humiliate, but your book certainly is.

If you think I'm wrong, you can refute me, I'll listen. "

An Shizhishu pretended to be dead, and lay flat on his back without moving.

Yu Ziqing sighed, and didn't bother to talk about An Shi's book, saying it was useless.

Holding the vermilion pen in his hand, he felt more and more glaring when he saw what his boss Si Lan wrote on that page.

Finally, draw a fork directly on it with a Chinese ink pen.

Originally, Yu Ziqing wanted to erase it directly, but after thinking about it, forget it, keep it, keep it so that it will be stigmatized forever.

He writes new ones below.

"Si Lan, the prefect of Dingyou City, neglected his duties and avoided fighting.

As a result, tens of thousands of Dadui's reinforcements died outside the city.

In order to cover up his guilt, he sealed Wanmin and said that he died in battle.

Let his family members change their surnames and rebel into Dagan.

He tampered with history books, whitewashed his guilt, and compiled credits, which is a heinous crime.

Immortality is not enough for civilian outrage.

Today, Qing Ziyu, the prefect of Jiazicheng, deprived him of his post as prefect, and executed him on the spot.

Set up his soul as a kneeling statue, and set it up in the county guard's mansion to warn others. "

After finishing writing, Yu Ziqing sealed it with a big seal, let the dust settle, and turned it into black and white, which could never be changed.

He continued to turn a few pages forward, until he reached the page with the flashing light.

"Since you've killed him, let's kill more. I thought he was a good person before, but now it seems that he is probably a guy with a crooked upper beam and a crooked lower beam."

Yu Ziqing stuck it on with one hand and entered the seal.

He appeared in the wilderness, knocked on the storage bag, and the old sheep got out of it.

Looking at this wilderness is like seeing the former wilderness.

The ground was full of hunger, and there were so many bones beside the road that even ghosts could not be seen.

The old sheep looked into the distance, where the black clouds gathered, the yin qi soared into the sky, and there were faint fluctuations of fighting.

Lao Yang took Yu Ziqing and flew away all the way. When they were hundreds of miles away, they could already see the specific situation there.

There are countless hungry ghosts, Yu Ziqing can tell with just a quick glance that there are more hungry ghosts than Jinlan Mountain.

And the endless gathering of starving ghosts brought a huge ghostly aura.

The old man of the Shi family was fighting a big ghost in the sky, while his son was fighting a man in a Dadui official uniform against countless ghosts.

When ghosts gather to such a huge size, they are no longer ants that can be easily crushed to death.

Just like the battle formation of the human race, after gathering a certain number, the breath will fuse, and if they are one, there will be a chance for the weak to defeat the strong.

Before coming in, Yu Ziqing felt that he could not be swayed by his emotions, he had to think that they were all bad guys, and the sheriff here was also a bad guy.

It is also a common thing that my son is a hero and his son is an asshole.

It is normal for people who come in to seal to help resolve the seal.

However, just seeing this, so many starving ghosts have appeared in the past few days, Yu Ziqing felt that there was no need to read it, and there was no need to check it.

However, Si Zhu, the county guard here, is not such a jerk, even if he is just incompetent, it will not be so.

"How do we kill them without letting them know that we killed them?"

"You think too highly of them." The old sheep shook his head.

"President Wu may have some means to spread the news when he is dying.

But the Shi family, it's not that I underestimate them, one of them doesn't even know what kind of clever stuff they got when they advanced to the ninth step.

If I beat them to death in front of them, no one will know that I did it. "

"We shot them to death, I think it's too cheap for them."

"What do you want to do?"

"Let them die at the hands of the ghosts, this is the retribution they deserve."

Lao Yang glanced at Yu Ziqing and nodded secretly.

If Yu Ziqing couldn't control himself and insisted on beating those people to death with his own hands, after the catastrophe was over, Lao Yang was going to take Yu Ziqing back.

"Don't look at me, I just think it's too cheap for them to die in my hands."

Yu Ziqing glanced into the distance, Ding Youcheng turned into a small black spot, looming.

"Let's go to Dingyou City. If what I expected is correct, the two disasters separated by hundreds of years will make the position of county guard hereditary to their family.

It seems to me that they have been at a stalemate for a long time, so I will add a fire. "

Yu Ziqing entered Dingyou City as the governor of Jiazi City.

I saw with my own eyes that the city was full of starvation, and there were still people collecting corpses, but the other side, which was only halfway across the city, was still bustling.

Not only in the wealthy households, there are big fish and meat, but there are even shops on the street.

Yu Ziqing killed two yamen servants blocking the way, and went straight to the granary.

Opening the granary, I saw that the inside was empty, and the mice would cry when they entered, and then look inside the sheriff's mansion, there are still big people and big fish.

Yu Ziqing took a breath and looked at the little official guarding the granary.

"I won't kill you, I know you don't have the ability to do that.

Tell me the truth, where did the food go?

Don't say you don't know, all the food coming in and out, it is impossible to bypass you.

If you are alive, it proves that you must have participated. "

"My lord, I'm just a petty official, at most I dare to be a little greedy, how dare I starve to death so many people.

It was Mr. Si, who united the grain merchants in the city, and sold all the corn and rice he planted to other places.

But no one expected that suddenly, a catastrophe would strike.

The grain merchant had promised to deliver grain to the disaster relief, but they didn't keep their word and ran away.

So much so that so many people starved to death in such a short period of time. "

The little official trembled, knowing what had happened, how dare he take the blame.

"You mean, this granary is full of jade rice? Where did there come from so many spiritual fields?"

"The original environment around Dingyou City is fine, and you don't need a spiritual field to grow jade rice.

It's fine if there is spiritual rain falling, but the yield per mu is a little less.

After those farmers planted corn and rice, although the output was small, they could get it here to exchange for ordinary grain, which was more than the normal harvest.

Of course they are all willing.

It's just...just..."

"It's just that this year, there was a sudden catastrophe, and they didn't even have the chance to exchange for ordinary grain, and there was no surplus grain, and there was no grain in the house, right?"

"Yes……"

Yu Ziqing didn't make things difficult for him, knowing that this little official was actually just a projection in the seal. At that time, Si Zhu sealed the ghosts and would not take him with him at all. His ending would only be to be killed by silence.

Si Zhu has done a good seal, so that there will be no one left alive outside.

When the time comes, the seal will be dissolved. As long as he manages it well, even if someone sees all this in the seal, the truth will be covered up when the dust settles.

That is to say, at the end of the Dingmao era, these talents dared to do this.

There is no need for spiritual fields to grow jade and rice. Although the yield per mu is small, there are many fields.

If all the farmers near Dingyou City planted corn and rice, the combined output would be enough to crush Lingtian to grow jade and rice.

They are all resources, and they are all money, which can be exchanged for monk resources.

Yu Ziqing understood.

The so-called catastrophe is probably also related to the large-scale planting of spiritual plants here. Even if the jade rice is the lowest-level spiritual plant, it is also a spiritual plant.

With such a large-scale planting, the supply cannot keep up, and what is extracted is the local aura and vitality.

The final result is that the harvest is gone, the environment is destroyed, and in the end, the farmers don't even have enough food to feed themselves.

In the vicinity of Dingyou City, all the food added up may not be enough to keep people from starving to death here.

Yu Ziqing stood in place, took out the seals of Dingweicheng, Jiazicheng, and Dingyoucheng governors, and lined them up.

There are sixteen county guards under it, lined up in a row.

"Da Dui, if you still want to survive, then listen up.

In the name of the three prefects, the sixteen prefects, and in my name, deprive Dingyou City of the post of governor. "

In an instant, all the big seals lit up.

A beam of light soared into the sky.

On the battlefield in the distance, a beam of light crashed down.

It hit the big seal in Si Zhu's hand.

The big seal in his hand suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness, and everything represented in it was enveloped by the beam of light and disappeared.

On the other side, on the seal of Dingyou City Sheriff in Yu Ziqing's hand, light circulated and absorbed it.

Yu Ziqing put away all the seals.

Looking at the horizon.

On the battlefield, Si Zhu's strength plummeted suddenly, he vomited blood, and his whole body seemed to be 20 years old in an instant.

Who... Dadui is gone, who can deprive me of my position?

Unfortunately, he won't understand.

He and the middle-aged man from the Shi family fought fiercely against the group of ghosts, but there was a flaw on his side, and he was immediately overwhelmed by the ghostly aura, and endless ghosts rushed on him.

His physical body was torn to shreds one by one, and his corpse was underestimated.

His flesh and blood were dismantled, and his bones were crushed and crushed. Even during this process, he still had consciousness.

Wait until his body is completely torn to pieces so that it can no longer be torn apart.

The cloudy and ghostly aura filled the sky, submerging his soul, tearing it out, and continuing to tear it into pieces.

The shrill and desperate screams were drowned out by the roars of the ghosts.

All of a sudden, the balance of victory began to tilt.

Yu Ziqing's yin spirit opened his eyes and looked at the situation on the battlefield.

Looking at the middle-aged man of the Shi family, he is getting more and more disadvantaged, watching the ghosts surround him, exhausting his strength bit by bit.

The old man of the Shi family was confronting the big ghost. Seeing that his son was about to be defeated and die, he immediately wanted to come back for help.

"Sure enough, it was a coincidence. He couldn't even see it. With the current battle situation, he and the big ghost, whoever takes a step back, and whoever loses his momentum will take a step back. As a result, he is dead. "

The old sheep said these words calmly.

Yu Ziqing just watched quietly, he didn't need blood to wash away his hatred, those ghosts needed it.

He has seen countless starving ghosts, and he knows that under normal circumstances, starving ghosts would be calm and harmless. Sometimes, if they were still conscious, they would help those who were not starved to death. They starve to death.

There must be Yu Ziqing who is not clear, and more man-made disasters will make these starving ghosts full of resentment.

Even, it can gather the belief and strength of a group of ghosts to forcibly give birth to a ninth-level ghost.

Let these starving ghosts be so united and united.

What kind of disaster was that, Yu Ziqing felt that he could no longer imagine it.

The fighting situation was exactly as Lao Yang said, the momentum was beginning to be overwhelmed, and the ending was doomed.

Before the middle-aged man of the Shi family died, the old man of the Shi family had already been suppressed by the big ghost. He fought without any rules and relied entirely on instinct, but overwhelmed the opponent's various magic weapons.

Because one side is afraid of death, the other side is not afraid of death.

The old man retreated steadily and couldn't care less about saving his son.

In just an hour, his strength began to decline, and he was forcibly crushed by the tireless ghost, destroying his body, putting his soul into his palm, and crushing him bit by bit.

When the battle is here, it's over.

Yu Ziqing didn't know what the Shi family wanted besides taking their ancestors out.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

They can't get what they want.

Seeing the ghostly aura enveloping the middle-aged man's body, that ninth-level ghost was about to finish him off.

Yu Ziqing hung in the sky above Dingyou City, beckoning at the big ghost.

The big ghost with a height of several thousand feet walked over with a savage look in his eyes, as if he still wanted to make a move.

"If you lose your mind and attack me, you will never be free again."

The big ghost suppressed the violence in his heart, slowly shrunk in size, turned into the image of a middle-aged man, and walked towards Yu Ziqing.

"Who are you? You helped us?"

"I helped you, because I also want to watch them die, and I think it might be better for you to take action.

But have you ever thought about it, after revenge?

Here is a seal, you know? "

"I knew from the beginning that this place was a seal, and I never thought about revenge. I only thought about revenge." The big ghost said in a deep voice.

"I checked it just now. I know it's because of growing corn and rice. I also know that there is no grain in the city, but I still don't know something."

"Do you want to ask why they are so resentful?" The big ghost pointed to the group of ghosts in the distance and laughed.

"Do you know why? Because before the catastrophe came, the county guard sent people to collect some of the corn and rice that had just been harvested, but they used the excuse that the grain would be distributed separately, the quantity was too large, and it would be a few days late.

Then, when the catastrophe came, not only did they lose that bit of corn and rice, but they didn't even have food.

In just half a month, large numbers of people starved to death.

Why do you say they are full of resentment? "

"Just kill him like this, it's cheap for him."

"It's cheap, we won't let him die so easily, his flesh and blood, his soul, will be preserved in every starving ghost, and will not be annihilated, until one day, all the starving ghosts are dead , he can die!"

"It's very good, otherwise I feel that he is cheap."

Yu Ziqing showed a slight smile. It seems that the big ghosts that were born are still capable, and the resentment of those starving ghosts towards Si Zhu will not allow Si Zhu to be completely relieved.

"If the revenge is over, are you willing to turn into hungry ghosts? You can eat again, or you can leave here."

Yu Ziqing's yin spirit came out of his body, and he invited the big ghost.

Just ordinary hungry ghosts, Yu Ziqing can now give all hungry ghosts a chance to choose.

People like Wu Shuangge and Lanci have no chance for the time being.

The big ghost sensed the choice to appear, and he looked back at the group of ghosts.

Yu Ziqing looked at the other party and extended the invitation again.

"I have also starved to death before. I know that no one wants to be a starving ghost, and no one wants to starve to death. I hope to give you a chance to choose, and I hope you are willing to transform."

"I took revenge, and I don't want them to sink here with me, and there will never be a day of liberation. It's just that Si Zhu died, and the others escaped."

"There are still many seals in Dadu, and there are many more. For those like Si Zhu who evade guilt in the seal and want to fool the past, if you are willing, I will take you to kill people, even if you are not willing to transform. "

"I can feel that if I transform, I will lose my current power. My power comes from them. I don't want to transform. I just want revenge. As long as you can take me to revenge, we will follow you."

"Except for Si Zhu, those businessmen and others will not die so easily. They may be hiding in a certain seal, waiting to return. I will take you together to kill them all."

Yu Ziqing took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and stuck it on the ground.

"How to choose is up to you. There is still the guy left, remember to leave a little life, as long as you don't die, I'm useful."

After the big ghost left, Lao Yang looked at Yu Ziqing.

"Do you really want to bring at least tens of millions of resentful starving ghosts here?"

"They want to kill all those people and dispel their grievances. I also want to purify the seal of the Book of Anshi. Why don't I bring it?"

"Aren't you afraid of losing control?"

"In this seal, it has been so many years, he still has not lost control, and he has not killed innocent people indiscriminately, which is enough to explain the problem.

As for the group of ghosts, if they could bear it and grasp their limits, they would not kill the member of the Shi family after the torture.

If possible, then I will take it, it is all up to them. "

"What's your idea? Don't play with fire."

"I have to think about the long-term. If you die at the ninth level, you will die. But if one comes and one dies, will anyone come in the future?"

"This……"

"When the risk is too high and they feel that the benefits are not enough to take the risk, no one will come again.

There are already two dead here, including the head of the hospital.

And I will turn this place into a big pit, and let them fall more than ten ninth steps.

Otherwise, I would be unwilling. Our family cannot be targeted in vain, and I cannot bear the risk in vain.

I want to leave the bait, let them see some hope, and by the way, do a little testing of the people behind them. "

After ten days.

The big ghost stepped forward, threw a unconscious humanoid thing on the ground, and looked at Yu Ziqing.

"I spared his life, but he was also crippled."

"Just right."

Yu Ziqing took out a sheet of paper, a faint ray of anger was ignited, and a ray of black flame sank into it. Yu Ziqing stretched out a finger, and plunged that ray of black and red flame into the body of the middle-aged Shi family. .

This was originally used by Yu Ziqing as a backup. There are only a handful of Anshi's books that he can use. Currently, this page is the best to use, and he can adjust the consumption of power at will.

Leaving behind those few seeds, Yu Ziqing nodded to the big ghost.

The big ghost flew away with the man.

A moment later, the group of ghosts turned into a torrent, and together with the big ghost, disappeared into the Wanhun Banner.

Yu Ziqing glanced into the distance.

In the distance, the middle-aged man of the Shi family opened his eyes with difficulty. He could no longer see the group of ghosts, only some ghost aura and resentment remained, but they were also rapidly dissipating.

At the same time, he sensed a force blessing him, as if to take him out.

He stood up with difficulty, obeying that force, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Yu Ziqing took out the big seal and put the Wanhun Banner into the big seal.

"This so-called disaster should end."

The world began to rewind, Lao Yang understood, got into the storage bag by himself, and sealed it inside.

Back in the void, Yu Ziqing stood there motionless, waiting quietly.

And on the stone wall outside, the middle-aged man of the Shi family clung to the stone wall tightly and climbed up bit by bit.

He sat on the edge of the hole, panting heavily, and staggered out.

"I'm not dead yet, and I can't die. If I had known earlier, letting the ancestors die would dispel the grievances of those ghosts and let them dissipate, my father would not have died.

I have to go back, just a little bit, just a little bit..."

 It was exactly [-] at six o'clock, but no one at home came back. I felt that I could add more, so I added more.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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