I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

"No, isn't Wutong the five demons?"

Heishan has already been quick-sighted? Coming soon? An enchantment was quickly set up around the pit that the pig demon sank into. Unless the pig demon can disappear out of thin air, there is absolutely no chance of escaping.

However, the next moment, the pig demon disappeared out of thin air.

Montenegro:! ! ! ! ! !

Seeing the sudden change in Heilulu's expression, Cheng Jin thought it was the Wutong who had run away. He looked down? Isn't it okay? Okay? In? ?”

Heishan obviously didn't want to admit to Cheng Yi'an that he had let go of the pig demon twice for no reason.

But luckily? He hasn’t thought it through yet? When he said the word, Cheng Yi’an went into the pit and filled it with soil: “Ah, master, do you think this Wutong is good? It stinks, why don’t you just bury it alive?”

As soon as he said this, no matter whether it was the demon in the pit or the black deer outside, they all froze for a moment.

Heishan is not stupid, of course he understands the meaning of these words: "Is this pig demon still around?"

"What? Pig demon?" Cheng County magistrate is obviously very good at focusing, "Then? No wonder, can a pig that has never been gelded not stink, but speaking of it? This can't be a two-headed bird, right?"

Hei Shan was thinking carefully about how he let go of the pig demon last time. Now that he thinks about it, he probably escaped his search by hiding his aura and figure.But what kind of magic technique can forcibly erase his demon power and make the monster completely concealed?

Also, why can Cheng Yian see? See?

"Master?! What are you thinking about?" Cheng Jin couldn't help shaking his eyes in front of the other party. Although the pig demon is weaker, it's okay to be distracted on the spot.

Hei Shan's eyes were a little inexplicable and he said: "Cheng Yi'an, I can't see the monster in the pit."

In the pit? The monster who is desperately pretending to be dead:! ! !

Cheng Jin suddenly realized: "No wonder, but why, I'm just an ordinary ordinary person." Is it because I have reached a preliminary employment intention relationship with the local government?

Impossible, he hasn't died yet, Mr. Judge? Although he is an out-and-out boss of 007, he is not yet so hot.

Montenegro: "...Ordinary? I'm afraid you have misunderstood yourself."

"No, my self-awareness is quite clear and correct." After finishing speaking, Cheng Jin jumped into the pit, and took a handkerchief from his arms to cover his mouth and nose. The monster kicked it up, but unexpectedly, Brother Zhu's face on the ground suddenly ran up behind him, and a strong fishy smell swept over the tip of his nose, almost sending him away.

This is definitely the most smelly demon he has ever met.

Zhu Shiro was just proud that he was able to capture a hostage to threaten the big monster above him. He knew that the big monster was so idle? The Zhao family squatted him, and he would not dare to come even if he was given ten more courage? Seeking revenge, but now? He didn't regret taking the medicine, besides, if he could escape from the hands of this big monster twice, wouldn't his reputation be even higher!

Thinking of this, the expression on his face became more and more fanatical. However, as beautiful as a dream is, the reality is as cruel as it is.

"Bang -" there was a loud sound, the sound of the pig demon's ears being knocked out.

"I'm sorry, but you really stink to me."

This punch was absolutely [-]% forceful. Not only was Zhu Shiro punched out half of his face, but his teeth fell out of half of his mouth. Even because he was hit on the head, he felt stares in his eyes right now, and even the world was in shock. with a buzz.

Is this really a mortal?I'm afraid it's not a monster in disguise.

Zhu Shiro only felt careless, and he opened his own escape domain again, and frantically contacted the elder brother and third brother who were nearby, but the "domain" that had never made any mistakes failed in front of this person.

No matter where he hides? Where? Where does he escape? It's useless.

"Monster! You're a monster!"

Zhu Shiro began to panic. This monster who usually only thinks with his lower body rarely wants to use his brain, but finds that he can't use it at all. Not only that, when he has no escape, a monster knife directly Cut off from his shoulder, almost cut off half of his shoulder?

"what--"

The pig's blood flowed all over the place, and the stench became stronger. Cheng Jin was so smelly that he took three steps back. Well, at this time, Black Mountain could already sense the existence of the "pig demon" because of the blood of the demon sword. Using demon power in the air, all the magic power of the pig demon was abolished.

Zhu Shiro fell to the ground in pain, but did not fully return to his original shape.

Cheng Jin covered his mouth and nose and said in a low voice: "Now? Only one of them was caught. Where are the other four Wutong?"

Heishan Suishou performed an isolation technique on someone, shook his head and said, "According to Zhao Hong, come? This is the only monster in the Zhao family."

Cheng Jin looked at the pig brother demon on the ground, and suddenly had a great idea.

"How about leading the snake out of the hole?"

Montenegro frowned: "What kind of quotation?"

"It's very simple. Master, do you still remember the animal-making medicine that was searched and suppressed from the three major villages?" The technique of making animals is extremely vicious, but if it is used on this kind of rotten monster, the county magistrate Cheng asked himself. psychological burden.

"Creating animals? Isn't he just a pig demon?"

Cheng Jin shook his hand and pointed: "No, no, no, there is a big difference between a pig and a pig demon."

Being a pig demon can cause harm to the world, but being a pig, huh.

"Master, you will know when the time comes." Cheng Jin took a look at the sky, and quickly remembered the business, "Let's not talk about this, we have to go to the capital quickly, or we will be too late!"

The pick-up in the prefecture and the funeral in the capital are very time-sensitive, if he arrives late, it will be a lot of fun.

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The emperor is the supreme being in the world, and the funeral ceremony is of course extremely complicated. Not to mention far away places, at least the people in the capital will kneel in the streets to send the late emperor's coffin out of the capital.

When Cheng Jin almost fell asleep listening to the eulogy, the Minister of Rites went up to read the sacrificial text again. This is the ceremony of being buried in the imperial mausoleum. , So instead of the old? Shangshu reciting.

The sacrificial oration was written in a jerky manner, with solemn and uncommon words. Even someone like Cheng Jin, who had just finished the imperial examination, had to respond well to some words. After a while, it is estimated that not many people present were listening attentively.

After waiting for almost three hours, the last sacrificial speech was finalized. Probably because he had been with the ghost for a long time, Cheng Jin could feel a different breath flowing in the air.

"Cheng Yi'an, is it now?"

Cheng Jin immediately recited the incantation, and the soul of the late emperor floated out of the ghost charm immediately. The late emperor, who had been restrained for a long time, saw his familiar courtiers and relatives again. ? The guide went to the front.

There, the four princes knelt in front of you. When the first emperor saw the son who entrusted Jiangshan Sheji before his death, he was not very happy, and even a bit disgusted. He only looked at him a few times and began to search. other people.

The funeral was still going on, Cheng Jin saw that he was here, but he didn't want to stay any longer.

"Originally, I wanted to talk to my senior brother later, but now I see that it won't be until late at night, so my senior brother has no time."

Heishan put it bluntly: "He asked you to stay in Tangxi? Good? Reflect on yourself, and don't ask you to stay in the capital."

...Gah, master, where are you from?

The county magistrate of Cheng went back to Tangxi listlessly, still in a bad mood.But by the next day, Cheng Jin's mood was settled. After all, he lamented that there was no father and son in the Tian family. Where could he eat meat? To be happy.

My God, it can be regarded as a funeral. Maybe the capital needs to pay more attention to it. There is a gradual process, but in a small place like Tangxi, there are not so many rules.

"Hey, how are you today? All, why are you all here? Ah."

Cheng Jin was wearing a light apricot-colored spring shirt today. As soon as he finished speaking, he smelled a rich aroma of fried fish. The aroma of pepper and oil is so delicious.

"Ahhh, I can't help it! This is the little fish I caught all night last night! It's so good! It's the smell!" Just smelling the smell, Maomao happily shed tears.

Letting a cute kitten be a vegetarian for a month and a half, what a job it is.

"It's not in vain that I went to walk around the door of A Cong's room early this morning!"

...just for a bite of fish, as for?

"As for! Quite as for! Just ask this coquettish fox, he came much later than me. He also has a chicken in his left hand and a chicken in his right hand, as if he has never eaten chicken before!"

Li Yong knocked on the handle of his fan: "Still talking? Yunjin money is not yet..."

"Let's stop talking, today is a great day, and I'm going to name it the Return Day of Dried Fish!" Mao Mao raised his arms and jumped up happily.

After hearing this conversation, Cheng Jin doubted that today might be a good day for chickens and fishes.

"Oh, by the way, Ah Cong said that there is porridge with preserved egg and lean meat on the stove, as well as cold lettuce and pork and scallion pancakes. I didn't eat them all, and I left them all to you, my lord!"

Cheng Jinsheng congee's hand froze: "Pan Xiaoan, your skin is itchy, isn't it?"

But Mao Mao squinted his eyes when he smelled the scent: "Wait? After eating the dried fish, beat it again, ah, it's out of the pot!"

Then, the cat disappeared.

A Cong's distasteful voice soon came from inside: "I have to refill the oil for a while, it's still hot, don't make trouble, let's go out again!"

Then there was the sound of the cat grinning from being scalded.

"In the oven next to here? Could it be the chicken you brought?" Don't you get tired of eating roast chicken in the morning?

"Of course, Ah Cong is indeed the most kind-hearted mortal in the world."

Cheng Jin ate a whole bowl of porridge, and ate two more pancakes. The cold lettuce on the table had not been touched. Well.

"Are the picky eaters of literati so fresh and refined?" Li Yong couldn't help but tease.

The vegetarian lover who just quietly finished cooking a large plate of cold lettuce next to him is intoxicated: ...

But Cheng County magistrate can change his face? Nonsense: "How can this be called a picky eater, the master hasn't eaten yet, this is what I left for the master."

Hei Shan, who just came over and heard this, glanced at the only plate of greenery on the table, and said, "Cheng Yi'an, did you forget something?"

Cheng Jin was taken aback, turned around and saw that Heilulu looked unharmed, and immediately thought about it: "What's the matter?"

He probably didn't forget anything, he went to the capital to see off the spirit yesterday, and then?...huh?

That? Pig demon!Because it couldn’t be brought into Beijing, so I found a pit and buried it in the same place at that time, now? It can’t be... It’s so cold, right? !

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