I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

Although Cheng Jin possesses powerful bugs, he has a mortal body after all, and has no way of cultivating Taoism, so he can't even distinguish the evil spirit, let alone the origin of the evil spirit.

"Do you still remember what the Jinhua Cat once told you?"

What did Pan Maomao say?Cheng Jin was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly remembered that Maomao once said that there is no evil spirit in Xuanzui, and even once regarded him as a human being, so: "You mean, drunken him..."

Montenegro nodded, this is the racial talent of their clan: "He used to be human too."

This is too... a bit ridiculous, the magistrate of Cheng is rarely numb, and he is intoxicated. Although he is not an official employee of the yamen, he is also his friend: "Are you sure?"

Montenegro raised his eyes: "Are you questioning my judgment?"

I didn't mean that, but I was a little shocked, after all, I couldn't see it at all.

They all changed from human to demon, look at the locust tree grandma, and then look at intoxicated, how can the perception between demons be so great.But after thinking about it, Cheng Jin felt a little irritated. If the matter involved monsters and that Taoist priest before this matter, Hei Lulu would never mention a word to him, so he went to find drunkenness. Being able to speak now is a good start ah.

"I'm very pleased." County magistrate Cheng said suddenly.

Heishan's eyes flashed, and he said: "No need, since I promised you, I will do it. Now that you know his origin, will you ask him?"

Cheng Jin shook his head: "Zao Zui and Huai Yao are not in the same group."

"How can you be sure?"

Cheng Jin looked up: "I trust my own judgment, master, how about we make a bet?"

Hei Lulu rejected someone Cheng, and disappeared in his seat.

County magistrate Cheng: ...it's amazing to have mana!It's amazing to disappear in place!

On the second day, there was a patter of winter rain in Tangxi, and there was no sunlight. Cheng Jin went to the greenhouse to add a stove, and woke up the cat to watch the temperature.

"Hmph! I whisper softly when I need it, and I didn't see you calling me when you were having a solo meal last night!" Speaking of this, Maomao had an angry expression on his face.

The county magistrate immediately retorted: "Oh, really? Then you, the cell boss, why don't you watch the prisoners in the cold cell, but come here to rub the greenhouse?"

Pan Miaomiao: ... Gan.

So Maomao urgently found a topic: "Your mouth is so smelly today, who messed with you?"

"Check your temperature."

Maomao pressed her hands in a low voice: "If you don't say it, don't say it. I'll find Xiao Acong later."

In fact, since Cheng Jin knew that intoxication changed from a human to a demon, he didn't intend to ask questions, because it touched other people's privacy and was in a different place. If he was intoxicated and someone asked him about his past, he would only reward him. He ate with his fist, and secondly, he wanted to wait for Li Yong to find out some news.

However, things often do not go as expected.

"Tao Zui, why are you here? I heard from Li Yong that you are recuperating in the bamboo forest, aren't you?"

Smiling intoxicated and warmly, after Hua's father died, he thought a lot by himself, and then he had to admit that Cheng Yi'an's saying "A habitual child is like killing a child" was too correct. Without beautiful thoughts, it is impossible to ignore them.

Hua Guzi is at least [-]% responsible for growing into his current temperament. If Li Yong hadn't visited last night, he might not have come to Tangxi Yamen so soon.

"Can you find a secret place to talk?"

Cheng Jin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Of course."

When he arrived at the county office study, he did not sit down drunk, his eyes were rarely clouded, but soon he regained his clarity: "I heard from Li Yong, Brother Cheng, are you looking for a way to directly become a demon after death?"

Didn't Li Yong, the big-mouthed fox, hide?

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to."

Now he was intoxicated and astonished, but after the astonishment passed, he suddenly found it easy to speak: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you. That's right, I used to be human."

The story of intoxication, compared to Huai Yao, sounds much more plain.

"When I was a human, there was a large bamboo forest near my house. My mother would take care of the bamboo forest when she had free time. But neither my mother nor I knew that there lived an old bamboo demon in that bamboo forest, and my mother even rescued it. He dies."

"Later... Later, my mother and I were in trouble. When I woke up, I had already become a bamboo demon." Tao Zui lowered his eyes slightly to prevent hatred from surging in his eyes. His mother would not let him take revenge before she died. I never looked for that person, but every time I think about it, he still hates him, "I was only six years old that year."

six years old?How old is that intoxicated?Moreover, who would suddenly do something to orphans and widows?Judging by the intoxicated appearance, it was obviously not easy, and he didn't intend to get to the bottom of it without Cheng Jin.

"At first, I didn't know how to cultivate demons. It was Hua Dad who passed by the bamboo forest and saw that my demon form was disorganized. He helped me enter the Tao, and moved for me, until now."

No wonder, Tao Zui has such a good relationship with the Hua family.

Tao Zui continued: "After I stabilized my cultivation, I went to the underworld to look for my mother, but my mother had already been reincarnated, but through ghosts, I found the old bamboo demon who helped me become a demon."

To put it simply, after Tao Zui's mother and son died unexpectedly, the bamboo demon was one step too late. He wanted to save Tao's mother, but Tao's mother didn't want to be resurrected. She only wanted her only son to live, so the bamboo demon possessed the little drunk's soul in the bamboo. Among them, he poured his own foundation and cultivation base into it, and only then did things happen.

According to the rules of the underworld, resurrection is always a life for another life, and the old bamboo demon must die if he is intoxicated.

"It was only after that that I found out about this." Originally, Tao Zui was planning to seek revenge after his cultivation had stabilized that time, but after knowing this, he buried his hatred in his heart, "It was a bit fragmentary, I don't know if it will help you."

Cheng Jin immediately shook his head: "Brother Tao is too worried, I will definitely not bring this matter up with irrelevant people casually."

Tao Zui laughed. In fact, after he said this, his mood was not as bad as he imagined. Cheng Yian is really a very good person to confide in. In fact, he has been studying for so many years, and Cheng Jin is his first mortal friends.

Tao Zui cherishes this fate very much, otherwise he wouldn't rush to say these things.

"Thank you, Brother Cheng."

Tao Zui came and left in a hurry, when Cheng Jin sent him away and returned to the study, he found that Hei Lu Lu was already waiting inside.

After the incident at Lanruo Temple, Hei Lulu completely turned into a positive Lulu. Cheng Jin closed the door and said, "Did you hear that?"

Heishan nodded: "Do you know how much this bamboo demon has cultivated?"

Cheng Jin shook his head.

"Nearly a thousand years, a little insufficient."

"What?" But according to Tao Zui, he has been a monster for 20 years.

Heishan suddenly smiled lightly: "Don't be so surprised, this matter is also simple, just check how much the bamboo demon who died for death has cultivated."

Cheng Jin immediately understood what Heilulu meant. According to his intoxicating experience in transforming into a demon, he would have to give away his foundation and cultivation base with a demon, and he would have to pay for his life. In doing so, there is a high probability that he can inherit his cultivation base. Even if it is not a one-to-one inheritance, it can inherit most of the cultivation base.

And judging from the speed of intoxicated cultivation, the speed of changing from a human to a demon, and the speed of cultivation can really be called leaps and bounds.

"This is very surprising. The human race is now favored by heaven. He takes the form of a human soul into a monster, and there is still a trace of favor."

... Listen to this, why is it still a little sour?

"It's no wonder that this locust tree demon has cultivated for thousands of years. I once heard Daoist Yan say that the locust tree demon was originally a pure cultivator for many years and never killed. Suddenly, he committed murder. I think this may be Change your soul."

After Cheng Jin finished speaking, he suddenly realized a problem. Obviously, Montenegro also thought of it.

"If so, where did the original locust tree demon go?"

Heishan immediately decided not to wait any longer, he was going to the underworld, as for the banshee who was still in a coma, he was not going to take her with him.

But for some reason, Cheng Jin's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he always felt that something was about to happen.

In this way, late at night, Cheng Jin was sleeping dimly, and heard the sound of a cat scratching the door.

"Cheng, something happened!"

Cheng Jin hurriedly put on his coat and went out, when he saw Maomao running forward anxiously: "Follow me quickly, something happened to that Shuimang ghost surnamed Zhu!"

Happy New Year?

Cheng Jin quickened his pace to keep up, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he felt a cold force. He polished the fire pocket, only to see that Zhu Shenggui, who was originally plain and gentle, was now covered with snake patterns all over his body.

"Zhu Sheng, how are you?"

Zhu Shenggui's eyes were tightly closed, and a terrifying aura was transpiring all over his body.

Cheng Jin immediately summoned the city god's seal, which has the natural effect of deterring ghosts, but the golden light in his hand just flashed by, and Zhu Shenggui suddenly opened his eyes in an instant.

But these eyes are not human eyes, the cold vertical pupils are completely snakes.

"Liu Xian?"

"... Few people call me like this anymore."

The voice was unexpectedly peaceful, but that's not what the resentment that had lingered on the water mang grass for hundreds of years said so.

Cheng Jin suddenly broke out a cold joke: "That's no wonder, after all, the underworld is full of ghosts."

Liu Xian: ...What happened to the county magistrate?Why is the number of roads so strange?

"Bring her down to meet me, or I will swallow this kid."

"Her? Who?"

"Don't play tricks on me, you know who it is. You have the deputy seal of the city god, you can freely enter and leave the underworld, bring her down, she should have come long ago."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Cheng Jin to agree, the snake pattern on Zhu Shenggui's body quickly faded, and Cheng Jin hit him with a golden light from the city god, and finally returned Zhu Fengnian.

"My lord? Why are you here? What's wrong with me?" Zhu Sheng asked with a confused face.

Maomao scratched Zhu Sheng's paw, and when he was about to speak, Cheng Jin held him down: "It's okay, how are you feeling?"

"Feeling a little tired, but it's okay."

There is a ghost in the yamen, and incense candles are a must. Cheng Jin couldn't sleep for a while, so he burned a candle for Zhu Shenggui. After Zhu Sheng ate, the ghost finally seemed not so thin.