On the rooftop roof of the S City Hall Building, Chu Xiao was wearing a mysterious robe, kneeling on the sky and the earth with his legs, and was concentrating on reading Shang Jun's book. The more than 24,000 words turned into silver-gray lights that shone on the sky above S City. Even if there were two fierce giant beasts at a height of 1,000 meters in S City, violently stirring the sea of ​​clouds, it could not hide Chu Xiao's glory at this moment.

The law is not as good as people, and people are not as good as people, and the way of human law is to be clear and easy to know. Therefore, those who establish the world but do not punish and kill, do not punish and kill, and implement laws and regulations, understand and understand them easily. To establish justice officials as their teachers, all people know what to avoid, avoid misfortunes and bring blessings, and they are all self-governed.

Daoyin passed on the wonderful Dharma and knew that Chu Xiao was also confused now. In the past, he had only carried out traditional legalist rituals and reconstruction of the legal network in small areas polluted by ghosts and yin energy, such as villages, towns, communities, streets, etc., and the reconstruction of the legal network was not as comfortable as it is now in small areas polluted by ghosts and yin energy.

Chu Xiao is now like a dry farmland that is suddenly injected by countless nine-day dews. His mind is filled with a refreshing and refreshing atmosphere. The obstruction of knowledge and knowledge that has passed the universal values ​​of the Legalists is stimulated by endless insights. In the dark, he seems to have crossed time and space, and realized the profound meaning of what the great wise man Shang Yang of the human race wants to teach future generations in the Book of Shang Jun.

"The law is the balance of the country. If the rule of the world is different, the country will not rule the ancients." The book written by Shang Jun, the great wise man of the Warring States Period, actually contains the inheritance of the Dharma School, one of the three veins of the Legalists. Chu Xiao is now accepting the mantle of the ancient Legalists. Once he has accepted it, he can reproduce the long-lost true intention of the Legalists of the Warring States Period. This is a great remedy for the human will.

As for the emphasis on the law, what is law is to others is nothing more than orders and prohibitions, rewards and punishments, so that the country can act according to the law, which is the four socialist laws of the rule of law (if there is law to follow, if there is law, if there is law, if there is law, the law must be followed, the law must be strictly enforced, and if there is law, the law must be punished). Therefore, all things in the sky do not lose their laws, and the yin and yang of reincarnation have their own basis.

The old man who was suspended above the roof of the building smiled at Chu Xiao with satisfaction, and stroked his beard carefully, which made him feel very good. If it weren't for Zhang Jian's divine eyes that could see through the illusion, he could hardly tell whether this was a real person or the incarnation of the legal net. That's right, Chu Xiao's worship ceremony was actually a way to reconstruct the legal net in the void by communicating with the will of the Legal sages in the world, and using the humanitarian will of the Legal sages of the Legal sages, otherwise, Chu Xiao's little Legal cultivation would not be able to preside over a city-sized weaving of the legal net.

On the 221 Highway, the main suburb of Nanjing City outside S City, Huang Fang, who had a sweat, stood by the temporary blue and white traffic pavilion and looked at the orderly escape convoy in front of him happily. He was well-manned and orderly, but he was not worthy of the official. It was because she and Master Yongjie found the old minister of the Organization Department of S City who was squatting on the ground and trembling with cold in the kitchen freezer of the Xingxing Guesthouse on Yongning Road and his terrified comrades, otherwise Huang Fang would not be able to withstand such great pressure.

At noon, three zombies with red eyes rushed into the city hall building with a group of crazy half-corpse men. He and several colleagues were out for socializing, so they escaped. Now they were just pulled by Huang Fang to command the remaining traffic police to maintain the escape line of the 221 Highway. Unfortunately, although the order of the highway has been restored, more and more fugitives are rushing here, as if a large group of families who are escaping with their families on this small road are crowded with their families.

Master Yongjie opened several car owners who made trouble for no reason and came to Huang Fang with a serious expression: "Mr. Huang, there is good news and bad news."

"?" Huang Fang took the kettle handed over by Huang Xiaoming behind him, carefully filled it with salt water and asked a few young girls who helped temporarily to give it to those anxious owners who were waiting for the car. After all, there was a monster behind him, but the road ahead was delayed for a long time due to a car accident. As for Huang Xiaoming, this guy is now limping with gauze, and he is obviously the wounded person affected by the car accident, and he is unlucky.

When Master Yongjie pressed his robe, he didn't have any delay: "The good news is that the half-corpse people who were chasing the citizens for some reason disappeared, as if they had never appeared, and now we are safe behind us."

"Huh, what about the bad news?" Huang Fang breathed a sigh of relief at first, then asked softly with her nose wrinkled slightly and her cherry lips. He could hear this gentle and beautiful question, which made Huang Xiaoming, who was indulgent pain, felt that there was a color around him as bright as spring flowers. He would not tell you that he was because of his beauty... Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah, kindness, so he stayed to help. As for the relatives you mentioned who were hiding in Xixin Temple?

"I found out at the entrance of the road that the newly arrived citizens originally planned to enter SY Port from the east to leave the merchant ship, but for some reason, the official of SY Port suddenly announced that the entire sea area had been blocked due to an offshore accident, and no one could go out to sea under martial law in the whole port. However, I still found out some news from an old fisherman in the port village. He said that now countless evil ghosts who cannibalize will continue to emerge in the sea water outside SY Port, and he vaguely saw an ancient tower ship in the sea fog. If you guess correctly, our troubles will be in great trouble. The coastal nemesis - the sea ghost tide will really explode in the waters near S City."

After hearing the news that Master Yongjie asked, Huang Fang was so beautiful that she was so beautiful that she looked in the direction of S city area with beautiful eyes, and piously closed her hands, silently praying to the Shangqing saint worshipped by Maoshan Sect, praying for the health of the living. The sky has been several times, and the world has been seen. In the cubicle of the temples of Zhejiang, the three-color clay-fetal Guanyin statue that Master Dengyun secretly hid in the cage in the divine cage for some reason, silently slid down a drop of compassionate tears.

In the underground warehouse of a lifting factory in Sy Port, Bogu showed his muscles as strong as a giant bear with his arms exposed, and his legs were sitting cross-legged on a three-meter-high steel giant beast looking at the drowning ghost lying on the ground with interest: "Old ghost, it's not worth it. I'll let you go, your work is very satisfying." Obviously, the sudden tide of sea ghosts outside Sy Port made Bogu both satisfied and surprised. It was really impermanent and full of surprises.

The evil spirits of resentful ghosts who have been drifting in the sea for countless years will burst into huge waves in the coastal ports to flood the entire residential harbor. People who practice Taoism know that resentful ghosts are eager to be reborn and reincarnated need to consume huge flesh and blood of creatures to eliminate their own resentment. Think about how much flesh and blood is needed by the countless resentful ghosts who have been bound by the power of the sea for hundreds of years since the Age of Discovery. Even he doesn't know how much flesh and blood is needed.

The ghost tide is one or two, one part dies, two parts live; the sea of ​​fog is in the vast sea of ​​fog, three or five times, three or five times, and five times die. Once they form a terrifying ghost tide, then the entire S city will melt away and no grass will grow.

"Old ghost, you have to know that if you are found out by the hawk in a special situation, you are fanning the evil wind and causing the tide of ghosts behind your back, I believe that even if I am at the end of the world, they will dig you out and tear you out of corpses. Death is also not the end of ghosts like you for them."

Bo Gu's original plan was to take advantage of the opportunity when S City was attacked by unknown forces and the humanitarian power declined, and he was struggling with a group of evil spirits in front to help him attract firepower from the special bureau, while he led the mechanical army to secretly attack the humanitarian nodes in S City, Jiangsu Province. Once the humanitarian nodes in S City are destroyed, a series of sequelae will shake the humanitarian barriers in the entire Jiangsu Province, which can be considered as the organization's task.

However, what he didn't expect was that a chess piece he had laid out had such a big effect, and it unexpectedly set off a tide of ghosts. After repeatedly confirming the news delivered by his subordinates, Bo Gu still looked incredible. It was a terrifying sea ghost tide, a nightmare that was once a coastal country in Southeast Asia.

(End of this chapter)
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