Start from Liaozhai to brush the gods and demons alone

Chapter 88
Xu Ran was secretly wondering.

Why doesn't the system prompt to generate a new copy?

He walked slowly along with Yan Chixia, and when he reached the opposite side of the square, the system gave a prompt:
[System: The host level is not enough to generate a super-large copy. Please upgrade your level as soon as possible, or choose to generate multiple small and medium-sized copies in different regions. 】

I see……

Xu Ran smiled and said: "Brother Yan, the Huashan Sword Sect is the leader of the righteous way, a holy place that cultivators all over the world yearn for. Today, I am lucky enough to visit the fairy mountain. I hope that brother Yan will take me to have a good tour. I think this trip is enough for me after I go down the mountain." Bragging about half my life!"

"Hahaha……"

Yan Chixia laughed heartily, patted Xu Ran on the shoulder and said: "Brother Xu, if you like Jianzong, why don't you join the master's sect together, and you and I will be brothers of the same teacher from now on, wouldn't it be nice?

Xu Ran smiled shyly, "My younger brother is dull by nature, I'm afraid that I will insult the reputation of Senior Lie Yangzi, I think it's better..."

Lie Yangzi, who was walking in front, said, "Forget it, Xia'er, don't try to persuade him. He wants to be a teacher, but he dare not accept him as a teacher. It's not a matter of talent at all. The key is his fiancée. I can't afford to mess with it, let alone mess up my seniority!"

Suddenly, she seemed to have remembered the funniest thing, and covered her face with her hands, trying not to lose her composure in front of the junior.

In fact, the seniority has long been messed up.

Taking Zhang Yun'er as an apprentice, Xu Ran is also his junior, so she...

The more Lie Yangzi thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh out loud.

……

Taoyuan County.

The members of Dangmosi went back to the county government in desperation, not only confirmed the fact that Xiao Yang was dead at Wanxi Lake, but also had a bad nose on the way, so they all looked extremely ugly.

Li Zhixian and Zhongxian Wei looked at each other, and immediately tacitly kept silent, so as not to make a bad face.

Xiao Jinsong rolled his eyes, thinking of one thing, which should relieve his boss, he said: "Master Ji, we are here in Taoyuan County, and we have one more task, why not..."

Ji Wei tasted it and said, "You mean the Song family's old house and tomb?"

"That's right," Xiao Jinsong said, "It's just a trivial matter, don't bother your lord, just let it go."

Ji Wei took a sip of tea, and said: "Alright, the Song family's old house is empty, just leave it to Mr. Li and Mr. Zhong to do it, and you can send someone to supervise the work.

As for the grave of the Song family ancestors, there may be some tricks, so you should go to the grave yourself. "

Xiao Jinsong was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "If something happens, how should we deal with it?"

Ji Wei put down the teacup, "You have rich experience, just follow the old rules."

The last two lines of dialogue are code words between the two, a tacit understanding formed over the years, and the other generals around them don't understand the meaning.

Usually like the Song family, a family that has been prosperous for 300 years, the things buried in the ancestral graves are absolutely valuable, not to mention rich as an enemy, but also enough to make a fortune.

As for the details to be handed over to the state treasury after the confiscation, don't you just write it as you want?
Xiao Jinsong took the order, called several confidant captains, and after thinking about it, he called Ling Wushuang as well.

After all, this person is Ji Wei's nephew, so having her around can save her boss from being suspicious of her.

And Ling Wushuang really made him like this girl.

Ling Wushuang didn't like places like cemeteries, and even less liked the way Xiao Jinsong looked at him and asked Ji Wei with his eyes.

I saw him nodding his head, "That's fine, practice more with your Uncle Xiao, you're good at everything, just a short practice."

……

The yamen servants had already hired twenty big men, because the Song family had committed the felony crime of treason and had to exhume the grave, dig up the corpse and throw away the bones and ashes, so there were no taboos, just pick the light and strong ones.

As for whether they will be backlashed by the remains of the ancestors of the Song family, there is no need to worry at all. With the immortals of the Demon Division, the Song family, whose strength is exhausted, cannot cause any disturbances.

Lieutenant Zhongxian personally led the team, asked Xiao Jinsong for instructions, and with an order, twenty big men moved with shovels and picks to start digging the grave.

Xiao Jinsong winked, and the six lieutenants who followed him, Dangmo Xiaowei, nodded in agreement. With a flash of their figures, the four of them held their ground from east, west, north, south, to prevent accidents in the tomb.

The other two appeared behind the big man digging the grave, each with an extra storage bag in their hand, ready to put it away as soon as they were done.

Seeing that everything was ready, Xiao Jinsong glanced at Ling Wushuang's full breasts beside him, and said with a smile: "Just let them do this kind of rough work, and Nephew Ling just follow me to watch."

Ling Wushuang was disgusted by the look in his eyes, so he said "Oh" softly.

Xiao Jinsong said again: "I heard that Master Nephew Ling and my nephew have an unusual relationship, but you must express your condolences."

"It's just a colleague, it's not unusual." Ling Wushuang didn't like Xiao Yang at first, but he was his boss and a direct disciple of Jianzong, so he had to give some face. It’s undeniably sad.”

"Nephew Ling is really soft-hearted." Xiao Jinsong chuckled, his eyes swept over Ling Wushuang's face and body again, "There will be objects in the tomb later, if you like anything, Nephew Ling just choose A few more..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Wushuang walked away impatiently, "Okay, I will pick it myself."

Xiao Jin followed closely, "Hey, Master Nephew Ling wait..."

Suddenly, Ling Wushuang turned around and ran back, almost bumping into him, her pretty face was pale, and her chest heaved like it was about to explode.

Xiao Jinsong grabbed her, "Why are you so panicked?"

Ling Wushuang hid behind him, pointed at the group of people who were digging the grave, and said in a trembling voice, "Master Chu... no... he's gone!"

The Master Chu she was talking about was Chu Yan, who served as the lieutenant of Dangmo, and was also one of Xiao Jinsong's confidantes.

Xiao Jinsong heard the words and looked over, only to see a few big men wielding picks and shovels to work, but Chu Yan standing behind them was gone.

Where he originally stood, there are clear footprints and a storage bag.

Who can make a lieutenant who is at the peak of the lower three realms disappear so silently without even noticing it?
The fancy things in Xiao Jinsong's mind disappeared immediately, and he shook Ling Wushuang's arm vigorously, "What did you just see?"

Ling Wushuang still hadn't recovered from the panic, covered his mouth with his little hand, and said in fear: "I saw a hand, a young woman's hand, sticking out from under Master Chu's feet and pulling him to the ground !"

"stop!"

Xiao Jinsong was not Ling Wushuang who had never experienced anything in the world, so he immediately understood that there were masters under the grave of the Song family ancestors, masters with terrifying cultivation, at least they were not comparable to him!

Shouted loudly: "Get out of here!"

At the same time as he gave the order, he retreated quickly, and hugged Ling Wushuang by the waist, "This place is dangerous, Nephew Ling, be careful!"

(End of this chapter)