In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of female videos

The police have been idle for several days recently.

Ever since a daring thief broke in and forcibly killed the county magistrate's wife a few days ago, the county magistrate has been depressed for several days.

The originally arrogant county magistrate, now with an untidy beard, leaned crookedly on the chair, with a wine jug in his hand, and his clothes were in a mess. There was no trace of his former majesty at all.

But the poor people think this is a good thing.

At least the county magistrate will be sad and won't vent his anger on them.

They were terrified when they learned about this, fearing that the county magistrate would say they had failed to protect him well and had him killed and buried with him.

Nowadays, the county magistrate is in a state of decadence every day, which makes the people under him feel a lot more relaxed.

Sadly, the easy days are gone forever.

"According to this prescription, each medicinal ingredient requires 100 kilograms."

On the lobby.

The squad leader picked up the prescription thrown on the ground by the county magistrate, and his mind was confused!

Looking at the county magistrate who had returned to the main seat and looked like he never treated others as human beings, the squad leader always had a familiar feeling that everything was back.

【right! 】

[It's this dead look that makes everyone else look like a dog! ]

[Is the county magistrate well again? ? ]

The squad leader was just about to ask if this time was the same important matter as last time, which needed urgent attention.

He looked up, then shut his mouth.

Yes, it’s this dead eye, the same as last time.

"Yes, Master!"

"Let's get it done right away."

At this moment, a light cough was heard from the back of the lobby.

The county magistrate turned around quickly.

Just like the past was replaying itself, a woman with a pale face was looking at him tenderly, the two of them soon snuggled together and then walked towards the back hall.

Although they look different, there seems to be no difference.

Outside the county government office.

The squad leader called his men to gather and told them that the county magistrate had asked them to do something again, which was to get medicine.

Upon hearing this order, the officers under him were not happy.

"Why are we all going to get medicine again? We haven't even been paid the travel fee last time!"

"That's right. Even if the master is here just for formalities, we can't send hungry soldiers to fight a war."

"I get medicine every day. Last time I gave him a whole room full of medicine, and he hasn't finished it yet, but that little girl--"

"Shut up! Stop talking nonsense!"

The squad leader glared at him fiercely and scolded:

"Who among you didn't make a small fortune last time? You guys don't talk so much shit when you're making money, but you put your ass in your mouth when you're working."

"Just do what you need to do!"

After scolding the people under his command.

The squad leader asked a street fortune teller to help make several copies of the prescription and let the officers each take one to look for it.

The town, which had just been quiet for a few days, became noisy again.

The owner of the coffin shop stood at the door, watching as several policemen once again broke into the drugstore in front and took away bag after bag of medicinal materials while crying and shouting.

By the end of the rush, the owner of the drugstore was already standing by, motionless.

Just watch the people coming and going, watch the shouting and yelling, watch the things scattered on the ground, and watch the bright sunshine in the sky.

The owner of the coffin shop let out a long sigh.

"This is...business is coming——"

After saying this, the owner of the coffin shop laughed.

I don’t know why, but I suddenly wanted to laugh.

[This fucking world]

[Myrrh, who runs a pharmacy, will I not have a coffin in the future? 】

Turned around and returned to his coffin shop.

The shopkeeper began to wonder whether he should prepare one for himself first.

If you use it yourself, whichever one is suitable?

Of golden nanmu?

Stop talking nonsense, this is used exclusively by government officials and high-ranking officials. I have never seen a coffin made of Phoebe nanmu in my life.

Pine or willow?

That's too bad.

Or you could just use stone, a stone coffin and a stone casket, which are very heavy.

Just when the shopkeeper was thinking about something.

Suddenly a person ran in from the door and rushed in in a flash!

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he screamed, scaring everyone who came in!

"What are you doing!"

"Second uncle, what are you doing!?"

The person who broke in was a half-grown girl, wearing relatively clean clothes.

The eldest girl poured herself a cup of tea, took several big gulps, wiped her mouth, turned around and ran out.

The shopkeeper shouted directly:

"Wait, if you don't work honestly, what are you going to do!?"

The eldest girl didn't say anything at all, she just waved her hand and ran out of the store.

He ran across two whole streets and ran straight to a house, pushed the door and went in.

There were about sixteen or seventeen middle-aged ladies gathered here, sitting in the yard and chatting.

The eldest girl ignored them and rushed into the house.

half an hour.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The eldest girl came out again and ran all the way back to the county government office.

My face turned red from running so fast, but I finally managed to get things done without any delays.

at the same time.

Several miles away, Fang Xing finally received the first useful information.

Fang Xing signaled the old ghosts to reply.

"After repeatedly verifying the authenticity of the bracelet and asking the woman's previous acquaintances, she suddenly showed signs of abnormality."

"No wrongful killing or false identification shall be allowed. Those who make the wrong identification shall be severely punished."

"If they can make a move, they should place the statue within a hundred meters of the woman. If the statue flashes, it means they have successfully killed the demon."

"We can't do anything. We'll report it again after we have verified it thoroughly."

There are so many attackers in this world, it is impossible for Fang Xing to take action personally every time he receives intelligence.

We can only guide the "believers" below and let them learn to do it themselves...

Fang Xing understands.

If I am not careful, this kind of operation will cause extremely bad effects. I can only find ways to control it with strict means to make the so-called "believers" maintain respect for ordinary people.

"Let's do this for now."

"If they don't dare to do it."

"When the time comes, I'll trouble you to make the trip at night."

Fang Xing looked at the big brother among the ghosts in front of him, which added a little burden to him.

"Let me make it clear first. Even if we are already evil spirits, we cannot deal with the immortals in this world."

"You have to go in person to find the strong ones."

The big brother among the ghosts has no psychological burden about killing the attackers.

"Don't worry, I'll be responsible for the strong ones."

"Ordinary warriors, you should be fine, right?"

Big Brother nodded.

After all, the warriors in this world only know some internal strength, but they don't have the means to become gods through martial arts.

Can kill.

"This world... will be very hard."

"I'm afraid there really will be tens of thousands of attackers. Can you kill them all?"

The big brother among the ghosts grinned.

Tell the truth.

Fang Xing looked down upon these evil spirits.

As beings specially blessed by Heaven, if they are willing.

Seventeen ghosts let loose.

It was easy and common to massacre an entire town of several thousand people in one night.

It can even be said that if Fang Xing dared to let them slaughter wantonly in those previous worlds, they would have already become more vicious than the red-clothed evil spirit!

simply put.

Old ghosts don't like to cause murder.

But it’s not impossible.

Fang Xing listened to the ghost elder brother describing their abilities and said approvingly:

"As expected of a ghost."

"The important task of saving the world depends on you!"