I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

"Oh, really?" Wang Chi said, looking at Yan Chixia, "Since Wang Sheng is not important, let's add the life of this young magistrate, what do you think?"

Hey, hey, you old Taoist priest, the road is getting narrower!Mao Mao stared wide-eyed, with an expression that eating melons is not a big deal.

Yan Chixia, however, was still enduring the boundary, and when she said this, the anger in his chest was instantly ignited: "Wang Chi, what do you take human life for? Who do you think you are! You are not worthy of being a human at all!"

"The old man is not worthy, but you are worthy?" Wang Chi sat back on the ground. He didn't think it was dirty, and his eyes were not focused. He just said, "A person is mortal. Is life and death so important to be able to reincarnate? Besides, the weak prey on the strong in this world, and death at the hands of an old Tao can only prove that you are too weak."

Seeing that the Daoist boy was going to retort, Wang Chi raised his voice: "Isn't it? Young people, don't think that you can stand on the moral high ground and criticize the old Taoist just because you can say a few beautiful words. If you are really capable, you will break this situation. Naturally, this lord doesn’t need to sacrifice your life for nothing, but if you can’t do it, and you are a daoist trash who can only speak beautiful words, then you can’t blame the old daoist for doing what you say.”

"This look, the old Taoist likes it, do you want to kill me? Then you just come!" Wang Chi laughed with satisfaction, "You don't dare, the Taoist sect will definitely cultivate some useless people like you—ah!"

While speaking, Wang Chi was picked up by Cheng Jin. Although Brother Cheng has washed his hands now, he also had a fashionable job as a school bully back then. Now bullying and bullying the elderly with his fists is not considered a collapse.

"Hey, old man, who gave you the illusion that you dare to plan to kill people in front of me? Do you still want to kill me? Are you very thoughtful? Knowing that our Yan Butou is a decent person, you just sneer? It's a pity that I am not, If you want to murder an official of the imperial court, this official can kill you directly."

Wang Chi replied with difficulty: "You can try it, use your god who has no attack power—ah!"

"Hit you? You don't need the seal of God, you deserve it too!"

The irascible elder brother Cheng returned to the rivers and lakes again. In the end, if Mao Mao and Yan Chixia hadn't worked hard to hold him back, the county government prison might have become a murder scene.

"Hey! What an old bastard, Daoist Yan, you must treat him in the same way!"

Yan Chixia: ...Poverty Taoist is a serious Taoist priest.

"Repaying grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue? Daoist, you are not a Buddhist, show your Taoist elder brother's strength, let him take a good look at what is called a real living person! A hellish creature like him, wait for him to come down!" Into the underworld... Heh!"

Yan Chixia suddenly became less angry, but thinking of Wang Chi's words, he still couldn't help worrying: "My lord, I must do my best. But my lord, you have to be careful. In the past, Emperor Xuan saw nothing but catching ghosts and expelling foxes. , There is also a technique of determining the soul of a person based on the horoscope of birth date, which was originally used to calm the mind and body of the departed soul patient, but later a scum used this technique to imprison the soul of a living person, you must be careful."

After he finished speaking, he still didn't let go of his heart, turned around and fumbled in his pockets, and took out a talisman: "This is a warning talisman. If the talisman paper burns automatically, it means that someone is using evil methods to deal with you. Please go find it immediately." Master Black."

...So why are you looking for Heilulu?Daoist, are you so insecure?

Cheng Jin took the talisman in a daze: "Birth date?"

"That's right, the horoscope of a mortal's birthday is a very important existence, which is equivalent to the second identity of a person. When a ghost goes to the underworld to go to the reincarnation realm, it cannot pass without the horoscope of birth."

Of course Cheng Jin knew about the reincarnation realm, but he didn't know that he still needed the birth code of the birth date. No wonder the magistrate said that he had no afterlife. ...I'm afraid no one in the world knows.

He was an orphan, and his birthday in his previous life was not his date of birth, but the time when he was sent to the orphanage. He didn't remember anything at that time, so how could he know his date of birth.

"Oh, that's it, the birth date is so important?"

Yan Chixia nodded seriously: "It's very important. In the previous dynasty, there were monsters who killed hundreds of people because of this. A person's birth date is a person's natal chart. If the natal chart is maliciously destroyed by others, at least The mind and soul will be demented, and the soul will be damaged in severe cases, and they will not enter reincarnation."

"It's so powerful, I've written it down." After Cheng Jin finished speaking, he couldn't help asking, "In addition to the horoscope of birth date, can human blood and hair also do this kind of damage?"

Daoist Yan immediately refuted the rumors: "It's fake, but with blood and hair, coupled with the birth date, the spell will become more powerful."

That's it, but think about it, hair and blood are things that will be metabolized by the human body, and there is no uniqueness. If you can kill people from a distance by getting the hair, then as long as you buy the barber, anyone can kill it. After all Although the ancients said that the body, hair and skin are the parents, but it is not the case that hair is not trimmed.

"That's right, the hair and the blood are not connected to the soul. This officer is too careful."

Daoist Yan immediately shook his head: "No, my lord can never be too careful when dealing with such scum, please protect yourself."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the mahogany sword and left worriedly. Obviously, although Cheng Jin tried his best to interrupt, Wang Chi's words still had a great impact on Yan Chixia, a decent person.

"Oh, can he do it?"

Cheng Jin reached out his hand and gave Maomao a chestnut: "He can't do it, can you?"

Maomao snorted twice before saying in confusion: "If I had known, I wouldn't have dragged you just now, and I would have just killed you. Then Wang Sheng doesn't sound like a good thing. If he dies, he will die."

"Oh." Cheng Jin pointed at the white marks on the back of his hand, "But just now you pulled harder than Daoist Yan, look at your scratches."

"Huh? If you stretch a little later, the marks will disappear, right? Where is the force?"

The county magistrate of Cheng had a disapproving expression on his face: "So what, I will punish you not to eat dried fish today."

The spicy chicken is sour, it's because he was worried about this person's safety just now.Sure enough, wicked people have to be tortured by wicked people. How could Cheng Suansu be tricked by a mere stinky Taoist priest? He was too naive.

What birthday horoscope, Cheng Suansuan must have popped out of the cracks in the rocks, how could there be such a thing, otherwise how could he be so hard-hearted, and actually embarrass a poor little cat demon like him.

"Are you speaking ill of me in your heart?"

Look, it's definitely hard-hearted!

After bullying Mao Mao, Cheng Jin's mood really improved a lot. When he returned to his office and study, he bumped into the master with a little rain on his body.

"Didn't you go to see what happened to Wutong? Why did you come back so soon?"

Heishan stretched out his hand and spread it out in front of the people, and the five broken pieces of jade were neatly lying in his palm, two of which had very obvious scale patterns. When Cheng Jin saw it, he immediately became happy: "It's all collected?"

"It's all assembled."

"Is it?"

Heishan put away the Broken Jade Que and nodded lightly: "When Wu Tong obtained this item, the Yu Que was broken, and he obtained it unintentionally, and the place has already been destroyed by Wu Tong's cooperation."

"That's right, so what the hell is this?"

Heishan was silent for a moment before saying: "I don't want to lie, but at least for now, since the judge won't tell you the truth, then I can't tell you either."

...So, just to whet his appetite? !Are you doing something? !

"However, I can tell you that the prototype of Wutong is an ordinary domestic animal, and it can become a demon because of this thing. This is also the reason why Wutong is favored by the Golden Dragon King. He dedicated one of the small fragments to the Golden Dragon King. I'm afraid that ghost is also taking advantage of this to steal the jade scales."

Cheng Jin immediately understood: "So, there is still a small piece of jade in the hands of the Golden Dragon King?"

Montenegro nodded: "It's not urgent."

Cheng doesn't even know what this thing is, so of course he's not in a hurry: "Okay, Ah Cong is making stone pot rice today, let's go around and ask him to make two extra servings for you."

Montenegro: "...I don't care about appetite."

Having said that, when Montenegro ate, he still made two bowls.Then, he also learned from the talkative Mao Mao that a bold old Taoist priest was imprisoned in Tangxi Prison.

"Do you need me to solve him for you?"

Cheng Jin quickly waved his hands: "Master, don't say such terrible things in such a calm tone while eating, okay?"

"He wants to kill you."

"I know."

"Your senior brother said that a gentleman cannot stand under a dangerous wall."

"My senior brother also told me to reflect on it in Tangxi." Speaking of which, the new emperor was enthroned recently, and it was time for Enke to pick up a scholar. His senior brother was almost too busy to hit the back of the head. Should he let Ah Cong do it? Order some snacks, and by the way, beat Mao Mao back to its original form and send it to Beijing to please the senior brother.

Maomao: ...just now, something seemed to flash by, afraid.jpg.

"Taoist priests are more terrifying than ghosts and monsters. There is no guarantee that he will not be the next Qingheng. Cheng Yi'an, you shouldn't just let it go." Heishan stood up, "If you care about Yan Chixia, I will handle this matter. "

Cheng Jin glanced at the complaining cat, and quickly stood up to stop the monster: "It's not that far, Wang Chi..."

"Chi Chen? A very ironic name."

Oh, Hei Lulu has also learned to be sarcastic now, but breaking the precept for such a thing is not worth it!

Heishan was annoyed by being stopped, and said simply: "If you want me not to kill him, yes, give me a reason to keep him alive."

Cheng Jin usually thinks so fast, but...Where should Wang Chi live?No.

"Look, you can't wait for him to die. Since you don't want to do anything, you might as well come here." Hei Shan lightly concluded, and then went again. Cheng Jin hurriedly stopped him again, saying, "Actually, I have already moved today." Passed once."

Maomao immediately raised its paw upon hearing this, and said weakly: "I can testify that it was me and Yan who stopped me."

Heishan's eyes immediately turned to the cat demon, and the meaning conveyed in his eyes was very obvious: why are you stopping him?