The Global Samsara I Know All The Plots

Chapter 570 Night Attack

Dian Xiaoer is just an ordinary person, and I probably don’t know that 90% of Daoist’s disappearance was caused by Demon and evil spirits, and the government is powerless.

But even if it can’t be solved, it’s enough to type out the person who asked, which is enough to see what the government of Pingshan County is like.

Treat the mouth with a headache, treat the mouth with foot pain, and treat the mouth wherever it hurts.

In their opinion, as long as they can’t speak, they won’t hurt.

Not only does not protect his own people, but all kinds of bullying and suppressing, it is really disgusting to the extreme.

Xu Long sighed and signaled that Xiao Er could leave.

…

The sun goes west, and the moon rises in the east.

Xu Long sat in front of the table, an oil lamp flickering with a faint light, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

There are several books in front of Xu Long. These are the county chronicles of Pingshan County, which record the big and small things that have happened in Pingshan County in recent years.

The number of county records is related to the length of time of existence, the ability of officials, geographical location, and folk customs.

In general, the longer the town has existed, the more county records will be recorded.

The stronger the officials, the better the geographical location, the simpler the folk customs, and the fewer records.

vice versa.

For some reason, Pingshan County’s county records are only in the last ten years, but there are not many records at all.

“In July Ding Maonian, there were women crying in the eastern suburbs. Three yamen went to investigate and all disappeared. Then the crying disappeared and reappeared seven days later.”

“In October of Ding Maonian, there was a beggar wandering in the western suburbs, and the watchman disappeared.”

“In the twelfth lunar year of Ding Mao, there are weighing mounds floating in the river outside the city, and two fishermen…”

“…”

In Ding Maonian alone, there are more than twenty records in this year. What about those that have not been recorded? What about other counties? What about the whole state?

ten years? a hundred years?

Human beings are really struggling to survive until now.

Xu Long sighed, feeling that the situation was worse than he thought.

Close the county annals and reach out to open another book.

“It was midnight, and I was reading by candlelight. Suddenly, I heard a woman whispering, her voice was lingering and provocative, which made people think about it. The scholar was angry when she heard the words, and the woman was frightened and avoided it.”

“The copper hammer pierced the clouds into the sky and fell into the head of King Zhao. Then the blood rushed into the sky, the blood filled the sky, the tigers and wolves were frightened, the ghosts and gods fled, and the ants and ants screamed, everyone dare not speak.”

“…”

“Qi and blood are rushing into the sky, and the blood is flooding the sky. It should be a martial artist who has reached the Realm. The power of Qi and blood is full, causing huge damage to the evil.”

Xu Long murmured, “As for the scholar, it should be the power of the soul.”

The ancient literati read the sages and sages, followed the way of Sage, and had a sigh of righteousness in their chests.

The evil spirits dare not approach, the ghosts and gods cannot invade.

Waste like Ning Caichen is purely an insult to literati.

Of course, what we are talking about is the ancient times, and it is only part of the ancient times.

Many modern scholars have no morals and read books purely for the sake of reading.

This is not a problem of scholars, but society no longer needs to have blood, backbone, and responsible scholars.

The donkeys of the production team don’t need to think, as long as they can work.

“The old man named Lan Shou that I met in the Yin Lao of Qianlie County, his soul is very strange.”

Xu Long thought in his heart, staring at the happy flame on the oil lamp, but his mind was already wandering away.

He didn’t seem to notice, a blood-red shadow appeared quietly outside the window, and quickly disappeared.

The flame of the oil lamp kept swaying, Xu Long’s shadow clinging to the wall behind him.

The teeth and claws are wailing like a devil, and they look very sad.

A touch of blood squeezed in from the wall behind him, cautiously, and very clumsy, it seemed to be very laborious.The night is black and the wind is high, Xiaoji is silent.

Xu Long was in a daze, the oil lamp in front of him slowly burned, and the light beating slightly.

The bloody color behind him has completely squeezed in, slowly approaching in the silent darkness.

“You came.”

Just when the blood-red shadow was about to pounce on, a voice suddenly sounded.

Xu Long didn’t know when he turned around, and his piercing eyes were looking at it up and down.

It was something resembling a devil, with bulging muscles, sharp teeth in the mouth of the blood basin, and two claws as sharp as daggers.

Ding!

The sound was crisp, very obvious on this dark night.

The evil spirit did not hesitate, and attacked directly, but was easily repelled by Xu Long.

The sharp claws were all broken, and the hands larger than the human face were drooping, and the black bones could even be seen torn out of the flesh.

“Obviously he is a big muscular man, but he can walk in through walls, which is kind of interesting.”

Xu Long snapped his fingers, and the strong wind flew away, intending to destroy this thing.

Damn it ghost’s body was like a phantom at this time, being penetrated directly.

I saw a tauren about ten meters high coming here!

His muscles bulged and he held a giant axe in his hand.

An axe smashed it down, and the entire inn was to be shattered.

“This old liar… originally intended to save your life…”

Xu Long let out a cold snort, and shot a burst of energy with his fingers, killing the huge tauren.

If you just deal with him, Xu Long won’t be angry.

There are many people who are bitter and mean, just kill them casually, but the old liar’s behavior has touched Xu Long’s bottom line, but he can’t just let it go.

Because of selfishness, the whole inn was implicated in undocumented people.

So awesome, why not kill the demon of the family? Why don’t you deal with the evil under the prince?

To put it bluntly, it’s just cruel waste in the nest.

When you need you, you not only don’t help, but deal with your own people with the alien.

Yellow skin and black heart, servility takes root.

A group of dead wastes for the whole family!