I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

The southern part of Wuzhou is mountainous, and the climate is suitable for the growth of herbs. Therefore, drug dealers are not uncommon in Wuzhou, just like Tangxi. Resources are easier to do than other businesses.

But this is talking about ordinary medicinal materials, such as underworld crops such as soul-inducing grass, the He family is too magical.But in this way, it also makes sense why the imperial doctor Qi would give the precious Xiantian pill to Huang Jiulang, and let him resurrect He Zixiao. I didn't expect there to be such a paragraph in it.

"Has the underworld found out how the He family's soul-inducing grass came from?"

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head: "Father He has passed away long ago. He accumulated a lot of sinful virtues by donating doctors and medicines during his lifetime, so he went to reincarnate soon. On the contrary, after his death, Mother He continued to squander the family wealth and ruined the He family. Waiting for her to die At that time, the He family had very little money left, and she was also in the underworld for her tongue debt, and after He Zixiao died, the punishment was postponed even more."

Cheng Jin didn't care about the He family's affairs, and only asked: "Does she know about the soul-inducing grass?"

"I don't know, and He Zixiao doesn't know either."

This is death without proof, but now Cheng Jin has no intention of exploring the origin of the He family's soul-inducing grass. The testimony of the imperial doctor Qi supported his conjecture from the other side. You know, if it wasn't for his meddling, Imperial Physician Qi might have given the Xiantian Pill to the late Emperor as Chen Fan wished.

And? If the first emperor was controlled by the Xiantian pill, then he might be another former Emperor Xuan.

Cheng Jin tapped his index finger on the table lightly, making regular clicking sounds. Obviously, Chen Fan had not given up. Go into battle in person, and even after discovering that the black deer is also investigating, quickly lure it into the battle.

The palace, what effect can a demon come to the palace?

Or is it that Chen Fan's plan needs to use Heilulu?

In fact, Cheng Jin had seen the original form of the White Deer, in the illusion of Black Mountain, but he was short-sighted, so he couldn't guess what kind of beast the Black Deer was, only guessed that it had the talent to suppress resentment.

Deer-shaped beast, what exactly is it?

Cheng Jin subconsciously squeezed the little bag on his chest. In fact, after untiing the blood contract, he was going to return the antlers to his master, but then he forgot about it in a hurry.

Speaking of which, there is nothing special about Chen Li. Back then, when Qingheng plotted against the Chen family, he probably targeted Bai Lulu.So, why did Qingheng want to plot against Bai Lulu?

To suppress resentment, or for another purpose?

No, there is still too little known news. He is restless now, and he can't rush to the capital. For the first time, Cheng Jin feels helpless.

"I want to go to the underworld."

Fight hard, even if the judge asked him to die, 007, he will go to the hell this time.His heartbeat is now at a high speed, and he always has a very ominous premonition.

Nie Xiaoqian immediately said: "Subordinate? Accompany you."

Cheng Jin shook his head: "You stay in the yamen, Zhu Fengnian is not as good as you, and Pan Xiaoan is unreliable, Yan Dao? If the chief is not here, you can help me watch over it, if you are intoxicated and Liyong comes over, you don't need to explain much. "

Nie Xiaoqian expressed her understanding.

No one likes a place that wants you to work as 007, and there is a difference between yin and yang, so even if Cheng Jin has the conditions to go to hell every day, he seldom comes down.

As the well-known underworld ghost, Cheng has already accepted this setting quite calmly, and soon he met the judge.

It was still the big bright hall full of classics, but he didn't smell any incense.

The air is clean and there is no smell.

"You finally came."

The magistrate was still handsome, with his long hair tied up casually, playing with something in his hand, and his tone was as relaxed and soft as ever, but Cheng Jin still showed a hint of urgency.

urgent?Cheng Jin couldn't read this emotion.

"Master knows that I want to come?"

The judge waved the scales in his hand casually: "Didn't you ask the ghost to send this thing? This is a good thing. In the past, it might make all the demons break their heads."

"Huh?" Cheng Jin couldn't hide his surprise, "But it..."

"That's just for the little demon. If it's the demon king who rules the world? It's like that master in your yamen. If he gets it, there's nowhere he can't go in the world."

The direction of these words? The sexual meaning is too strong, it is difficult for Cheng Jin not to understand.

There is no place in the world that you can't go to, including the palace of course. Cheng Jin looked up at the scales on the hand of the judge, and felt a little regret in his heart. If he knew it, he would have taken it for himself.

"It's a disaster for this thing to fall into the hands of the demon clan. Fortunately, Yi'an, you sent it to the underworld, and it's a great merit." The judge's voice was filled with unconcealable joy, which shows that he was really in a good mood when he said this. It's pretty good.

Cheng Jin: ... This master's temperament is really too wicked.

"Do you want to take it back?"

Hearing this, Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat. He was hoarse for a long time before he said, "What does the master want?"

After hearing this, the magistrate laughed lightly. He was very handsome. If he hadn't been in the underworld, Cheng Jin would have thought that the other party was some kind of fairy from the sky.

"What do I want, doesn't Yi'an understand what I want?"

Oh, it's a pity that he opened his mouth. He should be the magistrate of the local prefecture. Magistrate Cheng pouted his mouth in his heart. Looking at the faintly red scale, he didn't respond immediately?

Cheng Yi'an, calm down? Go through everything carefully.

The magistrate felt considerate, put the scales aside, put his chin on his cheek and smiled and said: "Yi'an, do you want to meet that Imperial Physician Qi?"

**

In the capital, it is still not spring, and even the wind tonight carries a chill that pierces the spine.

After coming out of the ghost road, Yan Chixia found the concierge of the Minister's Mansion according to the address left by Master Cheng. Because it was a national funeral, Fu Chengshu was worried about his junior brother, so he arranged a confidant in the concierge.

After Yan Chixia handed the news to the concierge, she turned her head and said to Hei Shan: "Need to go to the palace, you are a monster. You'd better not enter the palace rashly."

Hei Shan's face was really stinky: "You don't need to remind me, what do you want? You can't stop me."

One person and one demon each had the idea of ​​dismantling the gang, but fortunately they still had reason, and Yan Chixia cared more about the world? After a few words in a hurry, she followed the rubbing of the secret road map on the painting, I found the entrance to a remote house not far from the palace gate.

"Be careful."

Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and then jumped into the entrance of the secret passage.

Seeing Yan Chixia disappearing at the entrance of the cave, and Heishan leaving behind a trail of demon power at the entrance of the cave, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

When Fu Chengshu received the news from the concierge the next day, he hurriedly asked the fourth prince for leave to leave the palace. When he got the urgent letter from his junior brother, his face was already dark enough to drip ink.

"Teacher sent two more layers of guards, so as not to disturb the teacher."

"Don't worry about the Fu family, Fuzhong..."

Fu Chengshu issued several instructions one after another, and when all his confidantes were sent out, he pinched the center of his eyebrows a little tiredly. If it wasn't for the cultivation of a gentleman in the past, he really wanted to say a few vulgar words.

If he had known about the eldest princess' wolf ambitions, he would have crushed her to death.

"What are you upset about?"

Fu Chengshu turned his head in shock, and saw that it was the master of the junior yamen, and said, "It's you."

Heishan looked at the gloomy sky outside, which is the direction of the imperial city, but now it has become unpredictable, with an inexplicable ominous meaning: "Cheng Yi'an was going to come, but I persuaded him. "

Fu Chengshu didn't expect the other party to say such a sentence, but the younger brother didn't come, so he was indeed worthy of praise, so he said: "You did a good job." You are a good subordinate.

Although he knew that his junior was extraordinary, but the current imperial palace was already chaotic enough, so there was no need for his junior to get involved.

"But he's worried about you, you know who you're dealing with?"

Fu Chengshu shook his head frankly.

Heishan didn't know if his choice was right or not, but in this situation, he had no choice but to trust the person in front of him. He hoped that Cheng Yi'an would not betray his trust: "Did you know that during the reign of Emperor Xuan of the previous dynasty, there was a fairy with eyes that could reach the sky?"

Fu Chengshu really knew, but this... is too long ago.

Heishan reached out and flicked, and two portraits appeared on the table, one was painted by Lin Jiuniang, and the other was the portrait of Chen Fan he picked up at the post station. Fu Chengshu had met Chen Fan before, and he never forgot it. When? Of course, I will not admit the wrong person.

Putting these two portraits together, it can be said that they are exactly the same.

"Chen Fan?" Fu Chengshu's mind was a little confused. He took a sip of the cold tea on the table before forcing himself to calm down. "

When such guesses came out of his mouth, he gasped in his heart. This is... too unbelievable.

Fu Chengshu's reaction was not unpleasant. He quickly realized: "Is he also your enemy?"

Montenegro: ...these brothers, forget it.

"It's not difficult to guess. You monsters have no empathy for people at all. You monsters are doing harm to the court. It's fine if you don't applaud and congratulate. How can you come to help so enthusiastically?" Fu Chengshu said. , to put it quite bluntly.

Montenegro did not deny it: "You are right."

The same interests obviously made Fu Chengshu feel more trustworthy. After hearing this, he said, "No wonder Yi'an came to ask me for information? You should have found out about this person by then."

Fu Chengshu quickly scrolled through the information in his mind, then reached out and clicked on Chen Fan's portrait: "Based on what you know about him, if he is in the palace with the eldest princess now, where do you think they will hide?" Montenegro It is not certain that Chen Fan is Qingheng, but if he has to? Name a place, then his intuition would be: "Mianxi Palace."

"Mianxi Palace? Are you sure?"

"During the previous dynasty, Mianxi Palace was not called Mianxi Palace."

Fu Chengshu? Then he understood.

The author has something to say: County Magistrate Cheng: I am not convinced!Why does senior brother only praise Heilulu and not me! 【beat the ground】