"Mo He, why are you here?" Looking at Mo He standing in front of him, An Shoucheng had a slight difference. He didn't expect to see Mo He here. Before leaving, Taoist Qingmei had asked him to take care of his disciple if possible. However, he wanted to stay in the mountain to practice every day at the other party's age, and there would be nothing wrong with it, so he was not too concerned about this matter, but he did not expect to meet Mo He here unexpectedly.

Hearing An Shouchengcheng's question, Mo He could only repeat what he had said to Wan Guishan before, and of course he had to add his subsequent experience.

"I have been to several villages in Jishan Town now. Since Lord An has been here, I believe that the remaining villages should have been to all of them, right?" Mo He asked again after talking about his own experience.

An Shoucheng nodded and cast a praise look at Mo He.

"Yes, I've almost visited these villages. In this way, I've been to almost all the villages in Zi'an County now."

Mo He hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and then asked, "I wonder how many children died in the villages that the adults have been to!"

As soon as Mo He said this, the smile on An Shoucheng's face froze immediately, including the literati behind him, the expressions on his face became a little gloomy.

"There are thirteen children in total, how about you?"

"More, a total of sixteen!" Mo He said softly, but everyone present could hear the anger that was faintly contained in his tone.

"This kind of ghost cultivator should be punished!" Behind An Shoucheng, an older literati said in anger.

"In this matter, the dynasty will definitely make these ghost cultivators pay the price!" An Shoucheng turned his head and said to everyone behind him.

"Mo He, I have been to all villages now. Can you please go to the county government for me and send me a letter to the county master?" Turning his head, An Shoucheng said to Mo He again.

Mo He thought about it and found that what he could do was almost done, and it seemed that he could not use him anymore, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing Mo He nodding, An Shouxing carved a pen and gently stroked it on a piece of paper, and it instantly completed a book, and then handed it over to Mo He.

"Although some children were rescued, their physical foundation was damaged due to the influence of ghost techniques. If they were not treated early, these children would definitely be weak and sick in the future. I am afraid some of them would die prematurely. I have already stated the details. You can just hand this letter to the county master!"

"So, I understand!" Mo He nodded, put the letter in his arms, and turned around and headed towards the county government.

Although he had thought about what An Shoucheng said before, he had no time to deal with it. If the county government is willing to do a good job in the aftermath, it would definitely be a great thing for the children and their families.

"Master Qingmei has a good disciple!" Looking at Mo He who was leaving, An Shoucheng said in a soft voice.

Mohe set out towards the county government in Zi'an County, and something was happening in Zi'an County at this moment.

Wu Bei Wan Guishan and the chief official An Shoucheng, they went to various villages in Zi'an County, leaving only the county master to sit in Zi'an County. There was an uninvited guest, so they took this opportunity to find the door.

Dozens of black shadows appeared outside the county town of Zi'an County in the blue sky and white sun. The leader was the ghost cultivator in the soul realm.

"The garrison in the county government is empty, the people of Zi'an County are floating, and the power of the dynasty is weakened. It is a good time to let me re-enter the Zi'an County town and see if there are still some familiar things after so long." The ghost cultivator in the soul realm said as he suddenly appeared in his hand, and he reached out and threw it into the sky above Zi'an County.

The moment this talisman was Li Hand, a thick black mist immediately emerged from it, covering the entire Zi'an County in an instant.

People who were inside Zi'an County suddenly found that their heads were dark. They raised their heads and found that the sky had been blocked by black clouds at some point.

"Why did the weather suddenly get dark?" A vendor setting up a stall on the street said strangely at the dark clouds above his head.

"Who knows, the weather is a little wrong. Why not close the stall, otherwise it might rain later." Another vendor next to him replied.

However, before the two of them could do anything, they suddenly saw black smoke floating down from the black clouds above their heads. Before they could land, they could vaguely see the black smoke, which turned out to be ghosts.

"Rareless, bold ghost cultivator dares to collide with the laws of the dynasty!" At this moment, a majestic voice sounded, followed by a layer of light golden net appeared in the sky, preventing these ghost cultivators from continuing to come in.

"Hehe, the laws of the dynasty will be broken for me!" The ghost cultivator in the soul realm that was falling from the sky looked at the golden net emerging below, but his expression remained unchanged. Suddenly, a black seal appeared in his hand, which fell on the golden net formed by the method.

When this small seal fell on the golden French net below, it immediately made the light golden French net break a big hole.

Seeing this scene, the face of the county magistrate who had just walked out of the county government changed, and then he seemed to think of something, stared at the black seal, and then said in a serious tone: "You are the county magistrate of the previous dynasty!"

The ghost cultivator at the soul realm had already entered Zi'an County with a series of ghost shadows from the broken hole. When he heard the county lord's words, the black aura on his body slowly converged, revealing the true face of Mount Lu, shrouded in the black aura.

"Yes, I am the county master before Zi'an County. I didn't expect that it would be almost two hundred years ago. The official seal of my life could be used in Zi'an County, which saved me a lot of trouble!" This ghost cultivator at the soul realm was the county master of Zi'an County in the previous dynasty. His outfit seemed to be the official robe he wore during his lifetime. The style also had some similarities with the one on the county master.

"You were also a parent official in the same place before you died. After you died, you became a ghost cultivator. You actually made such a shameless act. Now you are even more storming the county town. Do you still want to kill the people of Zi'an County?" After confirming the other party's identity, the county magistrate showed an angry look on his face and scolded the county magistrate of the previous dynasty.

Being an official and benefiting the people is the pursuit of the vast majority of officials in this world. After all, in this world, the human race is not the only one. Whether it is the water vein dragon clan, the acquired demon clan, or the natural spiritual clan that has left the earth, it is a threat to the human race, so the internal unity of the human race must be guaranteed.

Although the appearance of bad sheep is inevitable, most people who choose to be officials hope that they can do something and do what they have learned throughout their lives. If they can win the reputation of being a god in their lifetime and gain a title after death, it would be a better thing.

The former county magistrate of Zi'an County was also a scholar, but he actually did such a thing now, which made the current county magistrate feel very hated.

"Haha, I also want to show my knowledge, serve as an official and benefit the people, but because of Xia Qi, the traitor, I don't have this opportunity. From the day I became a ghost cultivator, I swear that I must make Xia Qi, the traitor, pay the price." The county master of the previous dynasty immediately became ferocious when he heard the current county master's words.

Thinking back to the beginning, he had just become the county magistrate of Zi'an County for one year, and was full of passion and was preparing to show his ambitions and benefit the people of Zi'an County. But who knew that the next time he encountered a 30,000-year dynasty, which was overthrown in this way, and he also became an insignificant victim in the general trend.

He wanted to show his knowledge, how much he wanted to be remembered forever, how much he wanted to be a god after his death, but unfortunately he was born at the wrong time and had bad luck.

"I don't want to say so much nonsense to you. Anyway, you're going to die soon. After you're in the underworld, you'll slowly complain to your colleagues!" After the county magistrate of the previous dynasty finished speaking, he didn't want to say too much nonsense. A black seal in his hand directly hit the current county magistrate.

This was his official seal during his lifetime. After he became a ghost cultivator after his death, his previous dynasty had been overthrown. Naturally, there was no power of law on his official seal, so he refined it into his ghost cultivator.

"You dare!" The county master shouted loudly, his somewhat old face filled with majesty at this moment. His aura rose up, and he also took out his official seal, used the power of the law, and formed a phantom of a larger official seal on his head, smashing towards the county master in the previous dynasty.

The two official seals collided, and there was only a "bang" sound, and the black seal flew backwards. Without the blessing of the power of law, how could the official seal of the previous dynasty be comparable to the official seal of the current dynasty?

Seeing his seal being smashed away, the county magistrate of the previous dynasty was not disappointed, but waved his hand gently, and a black shadow behind him immediately dispersed in all directions and rushed towards the people in the city.

"Monster, evil ghost!" Seeing this scene, the county lord was so angry that his eyes were so angry that he was born as a human being, but after his death he became a ghost cultivator, and he actually used such despicable means.

"Since ancient times, those who have accomplished things have used all their means. As long as they can accomplish things, what's the harm? "Why do you think you're a despicable person?" Seeing the county magistrate's appearance, the county magistrate of the previous dynasty said indifferently.

At this time, Mo He had approached Zi'an County and saw from a distance that a layer of black clouds were actually shrouded in the sky above Zi'an County.

Around the black clouds, there was a blue sky and a white sun, and only the sky above Zi'an County was shrouded in black clouds. Even rural farmers with shallow knowledge that this situation was abnormal.
Chapter completed!