Dadada--

The sound of the low horse hooves echoed on the ancient street.

The peddler carrying the candied haws looked up slightly.

What caught my eye was the Qilin horse about nine feet tall.

As dark as ink, white hooves as snow, wings as gold and iron, eyes as glass, and their own transcendent power.

The young man with the reins was burly and tall, with a dark gold light armor, a handsome face and outstanding demeanor.

"Brother, let me ask, is this Hanzhong Mansion?" A slightly warm word rang out, and the peddler nodded subconsciously.

Chen Xiu gently caressed the unicorn black smoke beast and said with a faint smile: "Eight thousand miles, hiking mountains and rivers, passing by half a day. You finally have some use."

The unicorn black smoke beast, which is slightly erect, raised its head slightly, seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Brother, where is the hotel nearby?" Chen Xiu said with a light smile.

The peddler spoke carefully: "After this ancient street, it is Qiuheguan. Where was the yard of the Taoist temple, it was later changed to an inn. At ordinary times, there were all the big men entering Sichuan, and they were all that

Rest while resting.”

"Thank you, this is for you." Chen Xiu raised his hand gently, and a little golden light flashed.

The peddler seemed a little unbelievable and bit it gently, and was surprised and happy: "Really, it's real gold!!"

His eyes fell on the rather silly figure.

This should be the master who entered Sichuan and Sichuan?

He suddenly thought of something, was startled and shouted repeatedly: "Master, please stay!"

Chen Xiu looked back slightly when he heard the sound, and a little puzzled appeared in his eyes: "What's the matter when you look for me?"

"Master, the villain is stupid. I wonder why you entered the land of Shuzhong? Is it because of the unsolved case of the Hanzhong prefect, or the matter of the Qiao family's house god?" The peddler said a little lower, and seemed quite

Be careful: "If this is true, then you should be careful. These two cases involve ghosts and gods, which is amazing."

spirits?

Chen Xiu's eyes moved slightly.

The peddler is an ordinary commoner among the people, and his thoughts are relatively simple and easy to be misled.

He went down lightly and said in a low voice: "Brother, can you follow me to the Qiuheyuan? I have some doubts in my heart, and I hope to clarify."

Qiuheyuan.

The peddler seemed quite restrained.

This is the first time he has come to such a luxurious place.

"What's the matter with the unsolved case of the Hanzhong Prefect whom you mentioned?" Chen Xiu held his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The peddler carefully covered the door and whispered: "This is a major event in our Hanzhong City. Seven days ago, the Hanzhong prefect died suddenly between the mansions. The death was so tragic! The monk from Manjushri Temple and the Taoist priest from Tianmu Temple,

They all say that it is harmed by ghosts and gods."

There was a bit of horror in his eyes: "It is said that the master did not believe in the so-called ghosts and gods, and wanted to investigate. As a result, he fainted on the riverside next day, missing an arm and a leg

.After this, no one dares to investigate again, and it becomes a unsolved case.”

Hahaha—

Chen Xiu showed a bit of mocking.

There are many flaws and extremely absurdity. I am afraid that I can only scare ordinary people.

What if the murderer is the so-called eminent monk and Taoist priest?

Or, there are people who are ill-behaved to take action against the imperial court, and use the words of monks and Taoists to entrust them to ghosts and gods.

etc--

Chen Xiu suddenly remembered.

He seemed to have heard Mo Zongshu mention that the [King of Nanyang] Zhu Can once bribed officials in Shu and even made friends with Buddhists and Taoism.

Now, Zhu Can fell under his thunder knife and his soul was scattered.

The title of "King of Nanyang" is probably owned by Ye Aotian.

This so-called ghosts and gods seems to be just a commoner among the people.

But if you make small and big, you will be able to make a fool of yourself, then you will completely burn the fire to the Buddhist and Taoist sects here.

Or, you can take advantage of the situation and directly rectify the huge Shu official family.

Weakening Ye Aotian's power is just a trivial matter.

More importantly, you can see the structure of the power here and start targeting it.

There was a bit of calculating in Chen Xiu's eyes.

The layout is ready to start.

He chuckled, and a faint sneer appeared on his face, and he slowly said, "Then the matter of the Qiao family you mentioned should be disturbed by ghosts and gods, and they are uneasy day and night, right?"

The peddler opened his mouth slightly with his flesh in his mouth: "Big, master, do you know this?"

"No, I guess." Chen Xiu's eyes looked quite deep, and he said slowly: "I'll guess again. The Qiao family's home god should be a very powerful ghost. Ordinary mages and martial arts warlocks cannot do so.

Only practitioners who are similar to the Wenshu Temple and Tianmu Palace that you mentioned can barely suppress them. Right?"

The peddler's eyes were full of astonishment and he slowly said, "Master, you are so amazing! How did you know this? It was your first time to come to our Hanzhong Mansion!"

Chen Xiu snorted lightly.

Sure enough, this kind of despicable method bullies ordinary people.

He said indifferently: "Tell me, where is the prefect's office?"

The peddler was slightly stunned.

Is it really because of this?

He whispered: "Walking north along Qiuheguan, you will see the stone lion where you are, the prefect's office."

Chen Xiu nodded slightly.

Step out of Qiu Heguan, leaped straight up, and pulled the reins slightly.

The unicorn black smoke beast exclaimed softly, and its four hooves were flying, and a burst of dust rose up.

The prefect's office.

In the silence, heavy steps sounded.

The almost incomplete master looked at the tall figure and was a little panicked: "Who are you?"

"I am an official appointed by the court and passed by here. Coincidentally, I was very interested in the cases here, so I came uninvited." Chen Xiu'an spoke.

His eyes fell on the master and he whispered: "Rolle your sleeves."

The master's face turned red and looked a little angry, and said coldly: "Sir, even if you are an official in Shendu, you don't have to mock him like this, right?"

"What are you talking about? I just want to test my abilities." Chen Xiu spoke indifferently.

The master was slightly stunned, rolled up his sleeves, revealing an extremely ferocious cut-off wound.

Chen Xiu raised his hand gently, and a little purple gold blood dripped from his fingertips.

Sacred and noble!

The moment he fell on the wound, the master felt the whole body burning, as if there was a surging heat wandering inside his body.

Thorns-

It was a severe pain and a strange itch, and blood was everywhere.

The master looked at the cutoff in shock.

The flesh, meridians, and bones there seemed to be alive.

Intertwined with each other, and there was a complete arm in between breathing!

"This, this" the master was excited and at a loss.

Chen Xiu nodded slightly.

The supernatural power of the natal world - all laws return to the original and the dragon body!

It has the characteristics of immortality and return to the gods.

Now it seems that it is even stronger than I imagined.

"I'll cure your legs too. Then, let's go for me." Chen Xiu lay down on the head of the prefect's office and gently raised his legs.

There was a bit of playful and cruel look in his eyes: "For me, I will inform you of all the aristocratic families in Hanzhong Mansion, as well as Buddhist and Taoist sects."

"Tell them that today is the time to gather here."
Chapter completed!