Infinite Throne

【Wang Goudan】: It's so sour, I can't believe it

[Lord of the Abyss]: Rubbing his chin with slender fingers, narrowing his eyes slightly, he said meaningfully: "It's interesting."

[Super rich orange seat]: Long time no see, what have you been up to lately?

[Sexy Spider Louis]: The group of alien species in the leather factory has eaten too much, and they have eaten more than [-] floors. We have to start protecting rare species

【Emperor Huaji】: I knew there would be such a day

As for those ghosts, the audience in the live broadcast room didn't care.Anyway, the anchor will solve it, and the audience only needs to be responsible for the sand sculpture.

"Go in and have a look first." An order came from not far away.

The speaker was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, surrounded by many monks, wearing a gorgeous cassock with gold patterns on a white background and a golden crown on his head.

Not only Lin Yebai thought of the county government office alone, but also the immortal cultivators who came with him.Whoever takes the lead will be the first to break through the foundation building, not only can become a disciple of the immortal sect, but also have the power to protect himself in this dangerous place.

Zhao Pori, the contractor of Wushen Space, has become Lin Shao's follower, and said loudly:

"Aren't you going in soon? Young Master Lin is a descendant of the Lin family of the Immortal Cultivation Clan of the Wangyue Immortal Sect. He broke through to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining at a young age. I appreciate you for doing things."

"After you come out, there will be rewards." Young Master Lin looked arrogantly at Lin Yebai casually.He didn't even wear a cassock, and he didn't seem to have a few magic weapons, so he was too poor.

He said in an alms-like tone: "A second-grade cassock, is it enough?"

Some members of Valkyrie Space mixed in with Young Master Lin's crowd, all looking forward to it.

Then the second-grade cassock is like a sack in front of a high-level contractor, and "Lorne" will definitely not like it.If he offends the Xiuxian family under the watchful eyes of everyone, it will be difficult for him to move forward in this world in the future.

The strong have their own pride, can they bear this breath?

This is an aboveboard conspiracy.

Lin Yebai didn't speak, just glanced at that Young Master Lin.

The crow immediately added a doom ring to him, and then added buffs to the members of the Valkyrie Space one by one, and none of them could be left behind.

"Don't want to?" Lin Shao said with a sullen face, it was the first time he met such a person who didn't give him a good look.He is the grandson of Daoist Jindan, no matter who takes part in this kind of test, he will give some face, even the elders of the outer sect who preside over the test are very kind.

Lin Yebai flicked the blade lightly. Although it was not out of the sheath, Wu Sheng Dao had a tacit understanding, and the cold sound of the blade shocked the audience.

The invisible silk thread spread from the scabbard to Lin Shao with the sound of the saber, wrapped around Lin Shao's neck, and dragged him to the gate of the county government.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yebai just touched the knife and did nothing.

Lin Shao went straight to the gate of the county yamen, at a very fast speed, and directly smashed open the gate covered with talisman papers, as if he had found some clues.

This is silver's stunt, the sound travels in another space, and no one else can hear it unless the player wants to.

With a little bit of Lin Yebai's study, it is more than enough to control someone like Lin Shao.

"What did you do to our Young Master Lin?" Zhao Pori didn't see clearly what happened, but it was impossible for Young Master Lin, who was always greedy for life and afraid of death, to leave so many people and go in by himself.

"Young Master Lin should have discovered something." Lin Yebai retreated behind the crowd.

Those people didn't care about accountability and wanted to enter the gate of the county government.It's a pity that the door automatically closed without wind, and suddenly closed to death with a bang.

Whether they used physical attacks or spells, the gate remained motionless.It seems that Lin Shao should have really discovered something, maybe this is where the opportunity lies.

They were unwilling to wait outside, and they couldn't get in even if they climbed over the wall.The county government seems to have become a plane, like a painting hanging on the wall.And they are in the real world, and they can't get into the painting anyway.

At some point, the old beggar disappeared.

Suddenly there was a scream in the county government office, it was Lin Shao's voice, shrill and terrified.

The monks in charge of protecting Young Master Lin panicked and hurried to open the door.

This time the door opened as soon as it was pushed, and it was pitch black inside. A shriveled corpse hung behind the door, swaying in the wind, looking light and weightless.

It was raining today, and the sky was gloomy at this time, and the floating corpse looked particularly terrifying.

Zhao Pori hurried up, untied the shriveled corpse, and snapped off the head.

"Great, it's not Young Master Lin!"

[Literary Teacher]: Devotion and Loyalty

【Woooo strange】: Tears

"Go in quickly and find Young Master Lin."

They originally carried the positioning Yu Jue, but now they have lost their senses, and it seems that Lin Shao is not here.

These people searched the county government inside and out, and there was no trace of Lin Shao's presence at all.

The body of the prefect was left on the bed, and the prefect's wife died at the door, as if she fell and accidentally hit her to death.There were also corpses of servants, some with swollen bellies filled with rotten fish and rotten shrimps, exuding a rotten stench.Some died in their sleep, ignorant and unconscious.

Lin Yebai observed the county office for a while, and found that the space here is a bit special, connected to an illusory space.

"Look, our footprints are gone." A cultivator said in surprise.

Originally, there was a layer of black dust accumulated in the county government office, and the footprints of stepping on it were obvious.There were too many people coming in, and the footprints were messy. At this moment, I saw that there were no traces left.

Originally, I could hear the woman crying outside, but I couldn't hear it when I came in.Everyone was startled when a woman cried again.

Immortal cultivators are more courageous than ordinary people. They directly followed the sound to find it. The closer they got, the sound became less and less like a woman crying.

The source turned out to be a bell hanging in the corridor. The wind blew in and the bell swayed. The corridors of the county government office had a unique terrain, which amplified the sound of the bell. From a distance, it was very similar to crying.

A monk knocked down the bell casually, and smashed it into several petals, revealing a roll of white cloth.

Wei Shishi, at the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the sixth year of Tianchen.

"What is this?" someone asked.

"I heard that there are several small countries in Nanzhou, and the custom of commemorating the dead is very special."

"They will cast copper bells, drip the blood of blood relatives during the casting process, and finally put the birth date of the deceased in the bell."

"When the bell is blown by the wind, it is the relatives who are calling the name of the deceased."

"Tianchen was born in the sixth year, this Wei Shishi should be 16 years old this year." A cultivator who was born nearby calculated Wei Shishi's age based on the year number.

"Behind the county office is the magistrate's mansion. There is only one boudoir with the best decoration. This Wei Shishi should be the magistrate's daughter."

"After you go out, you can inquire about what happened, maybe you can find relevant clues."

"I don't know how Lin Shao is doing, I hope it's a chance."

Except for the date of birth in the bell, the county government found nothing.

Lin Yebai went to look through the files, and looked up the recent cases judged by the magistrate.If there is a misjudgment or misjudgment, it is also possible for the deceased to turn into a ghost to take revenge.

In the past two months, one person has disappeared.It was He Cuiniang, the wife of the butcher Hu in the town.Hu Tuhu said that he had a quarrel with his wife, and the wife wanted to go back to her natal home to relax.Half a month later, when her natal family came to visit, they discovered that Hu Tuhu's wife was missing.

This case was ignored by the magistrate, just like many previous disappearance cases.Who knows if Hu Tuhu's wife met bandits on the way back to her natal home or was there an accident?

There is another lawsuit.A storyteller is unscrupulous in his words and deeds, and what he said in the book meant to offend the current Holy Majesty.He was sentenced to [-] boards by the magistrate, as well as the punishment of pulling out his tongue.The storyteller Li San lost a lot of blood and died that night.

He Cuiniang, the wife of the butcher, and Li San, the storyteller.It is very likely that the entire county government has something to do with them, and the latter is more likely.

Apart from these, Lin Yebai also found a few wedding invitations and a letter written by the magistrate himself to his friends.

Wei Shishi is engaged to He Juren from Xinzhongju, and the wedding date is very fast.Because He Juren had to go to Beijing to take the exam, Wei Shishi also went with him.

Not only this happy event, the magistrate has already dredged up the Shangguan, and he will be promoted soon.Other than that, there are no other clues.

Lin Yebai didn't intend to directly enter the space connected to the county government office. The most urgent task is to confirm the life and death of Hu Tuhu and He Juren.

It was getting dark quickly and it was still raining.

The sound of bells can be heard endlessly in the street, and an unknown number of people have died suddenly recently.The family members wrote the date of birth and hung it under the eaves.

After the wind blows, the bells ring continuously, as if echoing each other.After listening to it for a long time, it was like a sob of grief.There is resentment in my heart, and I can't vent it.

Lin Yebai left the county government office and found an inn.

The entrance says Yunlai Inn, but in fact there is not even a mistress. The sleepy innkeeper sits on the threshold and dozes off, his eyes are black and blue.

The innkeeper didn't even confiscate the money, and prepared the best room and a table of good food, fearing that the immortal would not stay overnight.

"What kind of person is the magistrate?" Lin Yebai asked.

"Now that he is dead, it is likely that he is the source of the ghosts. You can say anything you know."

The innkeeper closed the doors and windows, looked around, and found no one else was there, so he said:

"I didn't dare to say it before, but now that he is dead, I can say a few words."

"Our magistrate was also from a poor family before, and when we were afraid of poverty, we tried our best to collect money, wishing that we could even scrape the land for oil."

"He doesn't care about unprofitable cases, but if good people are imprisoned in the county government, as long as the money is in place, white people can also become black."

"Like Li San?" Lin Yebai said suddenly.

The innkeeper's expression changed suddenly, and he said with a wry smile:

"Immortal, you know clearly, Li San is really wronged."

"Member Liu wants to lure Li San to go to the Liu family's newly opened inn to tell stories. He must sign a contract of sale. Li San is not happy. He also wants to send his children to study and take scientific exams, so he refuses to sign the contract of sale."

"Later, Member Liu sent someone to invite Li San to go to Liu's mansion to tell a story. Li San's child had a high fever that day, and he really couldn't get away, so he declined."

"I didn't expect that a few days later, Li San was arrested and taken to the county government. He was beaten fifty times, his tongue was pulled out, and he died of pain."

"I originally wanted to pick up his son, but when I went, it was a step too late. His mother had already been hanged, and her body was still hot. His son had died of illness and was lying on the bed stiffly."

"It's a good death for the magistrate. If things weren't getting worse...I can still have a few cups of wine to celebrate."

The innkeeper's eyes turned red as he spoke, and he yawned a few more times. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the sky outside was completely dark.

"Did you dream after falling asleep?" Lin Yebai asked.

The innkeeper nodded, then shook his head.

It's like I had a dream, I can't remember it.

The innkeeper only felt that he had fallen into a deep black sea. He was really sleepy and his body was getting lighter and lighter, but he heard a sentence:

"Have you ever dreamed about Li San?"

That voice is like the deep snow in midwinter, it has both the biting cold and the brightest color in the world.

The innkeeper opened his eyes wide, and Li San was bowing to him.There is still a smile on his face, a little flattering, the same as before.

It's just that the lips are extraordinarily red, like a woman's rouge.Li San opened his mouth, revealing the half-truncated tongue inside. Blood and saliva flowed out, and he uttered words very slowly. He spoke and paused, but it was very clear:

"I want to know... what happened next... how..."