Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 115 Begins
In the past, the Yamen of the Nanshan Inspection Station, which basically had no sense of existence except for the time of payment, seemed to be overcrowded again under the gathering of whistles.

Li Jinghong sat upright in the lobby, and there were patrols in armor and patrols inside and outside the room, but they didn't seem to give Li Jinghong the slightest sense of security.

His face was pale, and the panic was still there. Li Jinghong even trembled uncontrollably.

The room was in a mess, and a big hole was broken in the roof. Among the ruins, several mummified corpses could be seen buried in it.

The resentful soul... seems to appear again, and this time the target seems to be the county captain of Qinghe County, Qianhu Li Jinghong!
Wu Shuo walked into the room cautiously, and when he saw the mummy buried in the ruins, his expression changed slightly.

But when he saw Li Jinghong with a pale face, he quickly lowered his head: "Qianhu, the two hundred households in the town have already assembled."

At this time, Li Jinghong seemed to have just reacted from the lingering fear, looked at Wu Shuo, and was about to make arrangements, but he hesitated to speak when the words came to his lips.

No matter how he arranges the existence of immortal cultivators, it seems...it doesn't make any sense!

"Just the same as before..."

Li Jinghong waved his hand, weakly.

Wu Shuo hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't say much, and left in response.

In the room, Li Jinghong was still sitting upright, but after the panic dissipated, what was left might be a deep sense of unwillingness...

In the yamen of the inspection office, many inspectors who had just gathered dispersed under orders one after another.

It's not the same as usual, it's just that the situation is not right today, and there are many fewer slacks.

Chu Mu had already arrived in front of Mingxintang, looking at the closed doors and windows of Mingxintang in front of him, the last trace of luck in his heart completely dissipated.

He has been in this world for several months, and in his memory, Mingxin Hall opened on time every day for several months, and there was not a single day where there was a deviation.

But today, Mingxintang rarely opened its doors, which seemed to prove many things.

Chu Mu's expression was normal, and he led a team of inspectors wandering around the street, seemingly inadvertently, he also looked at the houses on the street.

Especially the homes of several apprentices in Mingxintang were the focus of Chu Mu's observation.

The homes of the apprentices, without exception, were all closed. Chu Mu found an excuse to leave the team, climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard for observation. The courtyards were all empty.

"Is it the means of a cultivator?"

Chu Mu thought to himself, as far as he knew, several apprentices in Mingxintang were from good families.

In Nanshan Town, there are also prominent figures. Such a family will not be moved away by a hint from Mr. Li.

And with Mr. Li's character, it is very likely that he would not sit back and watch these apprentices, and it seems normal to be implicated by him and use some means.

Thinking of himself, Chu Mu couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Immediately associating with what he had seen before, and the news he had inquired from Wu Shuo just now in the inspection station, a clear thread emerged in Chu Mu's mind.

That is to say, in the early morning, the resentful spirit attacked Li Jinghong, and then the man in white spotted him and chased him down.

There is no problem with the context, and Li Jinghong's life and death have nothing to do with him.

The point is... is it the boy from Qili Village who came back?
Or... a strategy to lure the enemy?
Chu Mu found out clearly that the man in white didn't put away all the ores that were mined in the mysterious spiritual mine, and they were still piled up at the bottom of the mine.

And Mr. Li's goal is that pile of ore.

Just lure the man in white away...

But immediately, Chu Mu became a little suspicious again.

The man in white is a member of the so-called Li family in Nanshan, a cultivator with his back against a big tree.

Judging from his attitude towards the mysterious "spiritual mine", if there were such things as the legendary storage bag, he might have already put away the mined ore.

It has been stacked in the open air for several months.

Then came the problem, the immortal cultivators of the family of the white-clothed man did not have any storage items for cultivating immortals, and Mr. Li was just a casual cultivator...

If it was really a strategy to divert the tiger away from the mountain, how could the thousands of catties of ore be taken away quietly?
Chu Mu looked in the direction of the mine, and he reckoned that everything will be decided today.

If it is really a strategy to tune the tiger away from the mountain.

Then...the ones who are going to escape are probably not just these few apprentices, but him, Chu Mu.

After all, if the man in white came back and found out that he was being teased, where would he vent his anger?

The anger of a cultivator, even if it only spreads, is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Li Jinghong couldn't bear it, and the others couldn't bear it either!
Chu Mu pursed his lips, carefully sorting out the clues, and his heart was completely relaxed.

He hoped it was as he had guessed.

In that case, he would still be a nobody, and whether he would stay or not, at least in the current situation, would not attract attention, and no one would care.

Chu Mu looked towards the direction of the mine, his eyes moved slightly.

"Brother Mu..."

Xu Yuan at the side couldn't help but speak out, wanted to ask, but obviously didn't know how to speak.

"Don't be impatient."

Chu Mu patted Xu Yuan on the shoulder, and explained a few words in a low voice. Although he didn't say much, the meaning he revealed obviously made Xu Yuan less anxious.

Next, Chu Mu walked around the street as usual.

The so-called everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

The current him is only waiting for an east wind.

The east wind came, confirmed all the guesses, and cut off any retreat, so he felt a little less regretful.

For Chu Mu, it was already a clear situation, but for everyone except him, it was obviously still a cloud of fog.

The reappearance of resentful souls seems to spread the fear of people's hearts.

There were only a few residents in Nanshan Town. After the news spread, the scene of dragging their families away with their mouths seemed to be happening again in Nanshan Town.

The internal inspections are also exciting, but after several disturbances, there are not many local inspections in Nanshan Town.

Most of the rest of the inspections were dispatched from other places, and most of the resentful souls were only heard about, and they had never seen or experienced it with their own eyes.

Although people's hearts are moving, they are still controllable.

Undoubtedly, Nanshan Town, which had been peaceful for a long time, was once again noisy.

The mines, which are only a few hundred meters apart, have been dead silent since the civil uprising.

Today, when the hustle and bustle of Nanshan Town is rising, this dead silence has also been completely broken by sudden changes.

At the bottom of the pit, the No. 19 mining area where the mysterious spirit mine is located.

The turmoil and turmoil also started from this.

The corvees, as numb as ever, were working mechanically in the mine that devoured their lives.

The man in white doesn't care about the life of the consumables, and the guards obviously don't care about it either.

A dead fellow is not a poor Taoist. In the face of life and death, it is most people's idea to be wise and protect one's life.

There are two hundred households and nearly three hundred inspections stationed in these dozen or so mining areas.

Its duties are to suppress corvee, and to take care of "mineral materials"...

The mineral materials piled up with human life are usually piled up in the open space outside the mining area.

The guards' inspections of this evil mineral material are obviously avoided.

It is said to be guarding, but at most they just take a look at it from a distance, and no one dares to take their own lives seriously and go close to inspect.

But right now, in broad daylight, the mountains of ore materials suddenly disappeared.

It was as if, one second, there was a pile of piles, and the next second, there was only... an empty space?
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(End of this chapter)