The jade pendant is warm and comfortable. Although it is in midsummer nights, it will not make people feel hot. On the contrary, it is like a long-awaited good news, which can instantly soothe the body and mind, remove the mania from the inside to the outside, and at the same time stimulate the fighting spirit in the heart.

Xiaocao reached out to grab a jade pendant and held it tightly. Like everyone else, she wanted more jade pendants.

But the deep pit was already quiet, no longer sprayed out any items, there was nothing in the air, but there were a few remaining on the ground, and dozens of people were fighting hard...

Xiaocao still had a little sensibility and knew that he could not steal these people, so he looked around, hoping to find a fish that missed the net.

She saw a person, everyone was fighting around the pit, only this person stepped back step by step, and was also looking at her, as if she was shouting something.

It was like the last step to climbing the peak, and the grass felt very difficult. After a moment, she felt a flash in her heart and suddenly realized that it was not a stranger, but Hu Guiyang, this person... This person retained her golden hairpin.

The grass walked towards Hu Guiyang, still holding the jade pendant tightly in his hand.

"Hey, have you recognized me?" Hu Guiyang smiled and tried to encourage Xiaocao, "Believe me, although the golden elixir is good, you have to know how to use it. What is the golden elixir..."

Xiaocao walked to Hu Guiyang, stretched out his other hand, "Give me a hairpin back."

"You have not paid back the favor you owe me..."

"Let's talk about it later. It's not safe for your hairpin to be safe. I'll keep it myself." Xiaocao insisted on his own opinion.

Hu Guiyang took out a small package containing a golden hairpin from his arms and opened it layer by layer, "Be careful if one person is alone, no one will help you."

The grass did not receive the golden hairpin, and turned around and looked at it. Those people were still fighting forever. All the golden elixirs had their masters. They began to force the treasures in other people's hands.

There is indeed no one here who will help each other.

Xiaocao turned around and looked at Hu Guiyang, feeling like he was hit hard, and he was in a daze for a moment, "Brother Hu..."

Hu Guiyang put the golden hairpin on the palm of Xiaocao's palm, "I'm leaving here, where are you?"

"I'll go with you." Xiaocao almost forced herself to say this, for fear that she would regret it after hesitation. She put the golden hairpin back on Hu Guiyang's hand and handed over the jade pendant in her right hand.

Hu Guiyang also felt the warmth of the jade pendant, which was a strange feeling that made people attached, like a small house in the cold winter, and no one wanted to go out as long as they entered the door.

Hu Guiyang was frightened by this, handed the golden hairpin to his left hand, swung his right arm, and threw out the jade pendant with all his strength.

The red jade pendant flew towards the crowd, like Mars falling on hay, and everyone flocked to it, one of them moved the fastest.

The jade pendant fell into He Sanjie'er's hands. She just used the magic of heaven to pull Hu Guiyang out of the crowd, and it was no problem to seize the jade pendant.

Hu Guiyang wanted to call her name again, and swallowed it back when he said that he had expected that He Sanjie'er handed over the jade pendant was just a temporary solution, and she could not withstand the final temptation.

Xiaocao felt extremely disappointed, but she no longer attached to the jade pendant, "Are you leaving now?"

"Let's go." Hu Guiyang took another look, turned around and walked towards the doorway leading to the middle courtyard with the grass.

"Hu Guiyang!" Someone was calling his name.

The torches had all fallen to the ground and the crowds in the distance were in chaos. Hu Guiyang could only vaguely hear the screams, but could not see where the person was. So he replied loudly: "I am here! At the door!"

A giant figure flew in the distance, and Hu Guiyang hurriedly avoided the grass.

It was a fan, who fell heavily to the ground, vomited blood, and turned over and crawled towards the crowd, wanting to continue fighting for the jade pendant.

The grass was ashes, "I almost..."

The two of them walked up against the wall, and Hu Guiyang immediately met him, "Yuan Mao?"

"It's me, and there's the old Taoist." Yuan Mao dragged Fan Dajian over, and Hu Guiyang stepped forward to help, walking faster.

"Crazy, I'm so crazy, everyone is crazy." Fan Dajian was very injured and was still muttering, "Fortunately I didn't get a single one, otherwise... I'm so crazy, Hu Guiyang, why are you..."

"Leave here first." Hu Guiyang took a last look. Among the trenched figures, he recognized the elegant and ethereal He Sanjie'er at first sight. She had been hiding her strength. At this time, she used all of them, flying over the crowd, one after another, like a moth to the flame, flying from everyone's arms toward the new master in the air...

The damage to the Fuzhi Yamen was not as serious as imagined. The portals and roads were accessible. The four of them quickly walked to the streets and looked around and saw that the only few lanterns in the city had also disappeared.

Hu Guiyang let go of the injured Fan Dajian, "You are waiting here, I will go to the prefect and the guard."

"I'll go with you." Once you escaped from the temptation of the jade pendant, Fan Dajian no longer wanted to stay in this ghost place with heavy yin energy.

"As long as you don't have a jade pendant, it's safe." Hu Guiyang didn't want to take the burden, so he nodded to Yuan Mao and ran towards the prefect's office.

Fan Dajian was injured in his leg and slowly sat on the steps, took off his coat, tore it into strips, and used it to bandage the wound. He said with a sarcasm: "It's all caused by Hu Guiyang. Why did he come here? Why did he throw the jade pendant into the pill hole? Why did he be helpless after causing an accident?"

Yuan Mao helped bandage, "Say a few less words. Everyone couldn't help but let alone Hu Guiyang had no choice. Don't say he was helpless. Wasn't he going to find someone?"

"Hehe, you are such a good follower. Lord Yuan abandoned you, it was him...hehe."

Hu Guiyang ran for a while and found Xiaocao following closely behind, and did not drive her away. He waved her to come forward, "Are you willing to listen to me?"

"Um."

"Put the chain gun away, I didn't let the action, and I must not fight with anyone."

"Um."

The small Yunyang City is now full of experts, and Hu Guiyang doesn't want Xiaocao to take risks.

The main gate, small gate, side gate, and back gate were all closed, and the lanterns were all extinguished, and the only one who was guarding the door was stone lion.

Hu Guiyang first knocked on the door, but there was no response inside. He looked around and saw that the Dengwen drum was not far away, so he ran over but could not find the drumstick. Moreover, the drum was relatively high. He raised his hands and could only touch the edge and could not make too loud sounds.

"I'll do it." Xiaocao volunteered.

Hu Guiyang crossed his hands, letting the grass step on it, and lifting her up.

The grass blew the drums and the sound of the thumping sounds, and could be heard in half of the city, so don’t think about pretending to be confused in the yamen.

Finally someone shouted from the yamen: "Who is playing the drum?"

Hu Guiyang put down the grass and shouted: "The Jinyiwei is here, let the prefect Wu Yuan come out immediately!"

The people inside were obviously startled and their momentum diminished, "Wait, I'll report..."

"Hurry up, delay the major affairs of the court, I'm asking you."

"immediately……"

It was true that immediately, not long after, the side door opened, and a middle-aged official walked out of the stairs, and hurried down the steps with several subordinates, "Are you Hu Guiyang?"

"Are you the magistrate Wu Yuan and Wu?" Hu Guiyang was not polite either.

"yes."

"Deploy troops for me immediately?"

"What are you doing to mobilize troops?"

"You must have heard the sound in the fuzhi yamen. Don't be lucky. This is not the end, but the beginning. If you don't stop it immediately, the entire Yunyang Prefecture will be affected. How can you be the prefect?"

Wu Yuan was the first prefect of Yunyang Prefecture recommended by Fuzhi Yuanjie himself. This term is crucial to his future promotion and cannot tolerate any mistakes.

"How many soldiers are needed?"

“The more, the better.”

"Then you have to go and find the guard Lord Zang."

“Go now.”

While talking, the two walked towards the nearby Xingdusi Yamen. Wu Yuan glanced at Xiaocao, wondering, but said nothing.

The purpose of setting up Yunyang Prefecture is to resettle refugees, and it is necessary to give both kindness and power. Benefit means to settle the land, lending crops, and borrowing cattle. The power means to garrison a large number of troops. For this purpose, a special establishment of a Xingdu Office is to be in charge of the military affairs of our prefecture.

Zang Lian was alone in several positions. When Lord Fuzhi was away, he was in charge of all the garrisons in the territory. When encountering emergency military information, he could send troops to the prefect's office to file the record.

The gate here was also closed, and the prefect Wu Yuan sent someone to call the door and took the opportunity to ask: "What happened over there?"

"It's hard to describe it." Hu Guiyang couldn't explain it clearly, "I have to push down the entire Fuzhi Yamen and seal the pit."

"Is it a god or a ghost?" Wu Yuan's voice trembled a little.

Before Hu Guiyang could speak, he called the officials who were in the door to come back, "I refused to open the door inside, saying that I was waiting for dawn..."

Wu Yuan forgot about his panic in the yamen just now and said angrily: "Dawn? It's late."

Wu Yuan strode up the steps and stood outside the gate and whispered loudly: "Zang Shou Ge, the governor Wu Yuan has something important to visit, and all the officials are there. If the door is not opened, this matter will be recorded in the memorial..."

This sentence really worked. Zang Lian stood behind the door, "It turned out to be the Prime Minister Wu. I don't know, so I'm very negligent. Open the door quickly."

Zang Lian is a military general. If he goes to battle and kills enemies or arrests thieves, he is at a loss about the strange things that happened in the Fuzhiyamen.

"Deploy troops and dispatch troops immediately." Wu Yuan was not polite, and he made a request as soon as he saw Zang Lian.

"Where to adjust? Who are you going to hit?"

"Attack the Fuzhi Yamen."

"Ah? This matter...this matter...what happened over there?" Zang Lian raised the same question.

Hu Guiyang was ready and stepped forward and said, "For example, foreign objects gushed out from the pit in the backyard of Fuzhi Yamen. People from Jinyiwei Nansi and Dongchang were trapped in it. They must block the pit as soon as possible."

"Foreign object? What foreign object?" Zang Lian was even more scared.

"Don't be afraid, I bring Fan Dajian, the real person from Lingji Palace in the capital. He is casting spells and suppressing the enemy. The foreign object is under control, but he has to send troops to help as soon as possible." Hu Guiyang found that he really cannot do without Fan Dajian. If necessary, he must take out the title of Lingji Palace in order to quickly gain the trust of others.

The prefect Wu Yuan and the garrison Zang Lian said oh at the same time, and their faces were relieved.

"It turns out that the real person from Lingji Palace came to cast spells in person. Okay, I will send troops immediately. There are three or five hundred people in the city, and four or five thousand people in the camp outside the city. More troops can only be dispatched from other places."

"Enough, bring more equipment, we need to demolish the house and fill the hole."

Hu Guiyang and Xiaocao took a step forward, and Wu and Zang jointly dispatched troops.
To be continued...