From the Nine Uncle Movies

Chapter 251 The world is like a prison
When Fang Zhengqing escaped from Lanruo Temple, he always fled to the north, so this time he has to go south, because this world is not well understood, Fang Zhengqing did not fly there, but walked.

This trip took more than two months. Fang Zhengqing knew some basic information about the world. Besides Lanruo Temple, there was also Leifeng Pagoda. The monk who crossed Cihang.

It was already noon when Fang Zhengqing arrived in Guobei County, the weather was not too hot at this time, but the scene on the street was extremely lively.

Two yamen servants in red with fierce faces, holding a stack of white paper with portraits in their hands, rampaged through the crowd, shouting non-stop.

"Get out of the way!"

"I am talking about you!"

"Stop, stop!"

The passers-by around them had long been used to their appearance, and each of them was dragged by the yamen servant with blank expressions, and then let go.

The yamen servant first let go with a disappointed face, and then went to arrest the next person with a fierce face.

Anyone with unfamiliar faces, no matter how old or young, was repeatedly dragged and interrogated by them.

One of the yamen servants saw Fang Zhengqing's back, and took out a portrait, which was also a bald head. He saw the flower picker Liu Xiahui written on it. He held the portrait for his companions to take a look at, and then the two of them tilted their heads and smiled. , as if the reward silver has arrived.

The two ran towards Fang Zhengqing, and they were about to grab Fang Zhengqing's lapel and pull it back, but Fang Zhengqing's reaction was much faster than theirs. Fang Zhengqing turned sideways, avoided the two, then looked at them coldly and asked: "Is there a problem?"

The two lost their hands, their faces were a bit ugly, they stared at Fang Zhengqing, put the portrait beside Fang Zhengqing's head, and said, "We now suspect that you are as strong as Ma Liuxiahui, come with us to the government!"

Fang Zhengqing turned his head and took a look. Although everyone was bald, his appearance was much better than his.

But Fang Zhengqing is also quite jealous of this Liu Xiahui. Although his appearance is not as good as his own, he is physically strong!

Fang Zhengqing also knew the folk customs here very well, but he didn't expect that the other party had the plan on his head.

Fang Zhengqing: "I don't think so, but your companion is Liu Xiahui, if you don't believe me, take a look!"

As he said that, Fang Zhengqing used illusion on them, and when the two of them looked at each other, the other immediately turned into Liu Xiahui's appearance, without any hesitation, they both drew their knives and slashed at the same time.

"puff……"

"puff……"

Two yamen servants hacked each other to death at the same time. If in the previous world, the crowd would have shouted and yelled if two people died, but here, if two people died, they were still yamen servants. Everyone just glanced at them, what should they do? do what.

Especially the owner of the coffin shop was overjoyed, because he was going to sell two more coffins.

This world is a disgusting world for orthodox cultivators, but for Fang Zhengqing, it is a world that people like. Very few people in the world feel like hell.

After killing the two yamen servants, Fang Zhengqing continued on his way, passing by a wine shop, moved his ears, heard the voice inside, and turned his head to look.

I saw a scholar with a bamboo basket on his back, came to the restaurant, and whispered: "The shopkeeper, is the shopkeeper here?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Seeing a customer coming to the door, the shopkeeper who was about to fall asleep quickly got up, and greeted the scholar: "Come on, come on, guest officer, please come inside, I don't know if you are a top student or a guest?"

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, the scholar rubbed his stomach. Although he really wanted to eat, but unfortunately he had no money, he quickly said: "No, no, no, shopkeeper, you misunderstood me. My name is Ning Caichen, and I am Jibaozhai. Sent to collect the bill."

"Damn, it's another bill collector! Why do you have different people every time you come?" Hearing Ning Caichen's words, the shopkeeper said with an unhappy expression.

Ning Caichen didn't seem to notice the shopkeeper's displeasure, and while taking out the account book from the bamboo basket, he said, "The one who collected the account last time was killed on the way. I'm new here, so you haven't seen me before." .”

"He was killed again!" This is not the first time he heard this sentence, the last one, and the last one, and even the last one said that.

The shopkeeper scratched his head, and whispered to Ning Caichen, "Young man, I didn't blame you. The world is not peaceful. Even if you take the money, you won't be able to go back. It's better if you get killed halfway. I'll let it go if it's cheap!"

"How is this possible? Stop joking!" Ning Caichen said while flipping through the ledger, ready to reconcile it.But after flipping through a few pages in a row, seeing the ledger that was soaked by rain, the handwriting was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly, Ning Caichen's face changed suddenly, he quickly closed the ledger, and hugged the ledger in his arms .

Ning Caichen looked at the shopkeeper who kept fiddling with the abacus and asked tentatively out of reluctance: "Boss, can I have a look at your stubs, this is a new rule!"

"Look at the bottom of the account!" The hotel owner looked at the scholar who was holding the account book tightly in his arms, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, why didn't he know when this rule came into being.

"Show me!" Seeing Ning Caichen's expression was wrong, the shopkeeper of the restaurant knew that there must be something tricky, so he snatched the ledger from Ning Caichen's arms.

"No, I can't watch this!" Ning Caichen hurriedly stopped, but it was too late.

The shopkeeper flipped through several pages, and found that the book had been soaked by the rain and couldn't read clearly, and he was overjoyed.

"What is this? What are you trying to do with the pitch black?" The shopkeeper threw the ledger directly on the table.

Ning Caichen hurriedly picked up the ledger, seeing that he couldn't hide it, he pleaded: "Boss, please help me, I only have three coins on me. It rained the day before yesterday and the ledger got wet, so I can't help it! If I don’t get it, I won’t be able to go back.”

"Oh, since your account book does not have my account, it means that I don't owe you any money. If you want to play tricks, if you don't leave, I will send you to the government." As he said, he pushed Ning Caichen out of the door. , It is impossible to give money.

Ning Caichen staggered and fell to the ground, glanced at the shopkeeper, raised his head and glanced at Fang Zhengqing, got up and patted the dirt, and then asked a grocery seller: "Where does the boss have free accommodation?"

"Free accommodation... let's go to Lanruo Temple!" The boss said casually without even thinking about it. Dead man's feeling.

Ning Caichen also felt that everyone's eyes were wrong, but he was rather stupid and couldn't understand the meaning of everyone's eyes.

(End of this chapter)