Daming prepares the emperor

Deng Yu stood up straight after saluting, and there were two particularly obvious dark circles on his face.

Zhu Yuanzhang was still a little angry in his heart, but when he saw his face, he was happy instead.

In the end, it was also because we didn't give a clear instruction. The governor is also our power. After all, what he fears is us, not others.

Since the Arch Guard Division can get a portrait of Shen Wansan in Zhang Shicheng's territory, and can plant a hidden stake in Deng Yu's home, how could he not report Zhu Wenzheng's actions.

Aside from this all-pervasive secret service, Comrade Zhu is not an idiot either. He is full of skills in knowing people, and he understood what his nephew was thinking early on.

But for various reasons, such as Zhu Wenzheng's combat ability, achievements, faction, close relationship, and his dead father.

Yes, brother.

When we ran around all over the mountains and plains, my elder brother always left his wild vegetables for us to eat...

"Marshal." Deng Yu said, "I want to ask you one thing."

"What's the matter? Tell me." Zhu Yuanzhang returned to his senses, pretending to be ignorant.

"The subordinate's house is haunted... It sounds ridiculous, but it is true!" Deng Yu was extremely embarrassed, and he stumbled to explain, "Last night after my subordinate fell asleep, there was a shadow standing by the bed, calling Deng Yu Er softly. After lighting the lamp, there was no trace, only bloody handprints and bloody footprints on the bed curtain and the ground."

"Do you have any enemies?"

"Here, my subordinate has killed so many people on the battlefield, how can I know who is who? So I want to ask the commander in chief to send some experts to drive out ghosts at home. It is more convenient to check directly from the ghosts."

"No." Zhu Yuanzhang said meaningfully, "Your matter is strange, you should report it to the demon town by yourself, and invite a few more Taoist priests to hold a meeting to study it, to find out the reason as soon as possible, and to leave a record, which is good for the entire Yingtian Mansion."

Deng Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized what Zhu Yuanzhang meant. This was an order to him directly!Could it be that the commander-in-chief already knew the reason why his wife concealed it... No, the commander-in-chief should be the one who reminded him.

Could it be that Zhu Wenzheng will no longer be favored...

Thoughts were spinning in my heart, although Zhu Yuanzhang didn't give anything very clear, but Deng Yu thought it was a signal.

The ghost was still at home, so he didn't care about anything else at the moment, so he quickly quit and rode straight to the demon town.

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Town Demon Office, Demon Affairs Wing Room No. [-].

"what is it call?"

"Bull head."

"...Niu Tou? The surname is Niu, called... Tou?" The pen in the little official's hand could not be dropped.

The bull's head looked at the horse's face, and the horse's face scratched the mane on his head, and whispered: "I don't know, maybe your surname is Bull's head? No name?"

"Then your surname is Ma Mian?" Niutou laughed and pointed at it, "This is even weirder than me."

"Tsk, are you making trouble?"

The little official hurriedly persuaded the fight: "Don't be noisy, the last name is nothing strange, I will leave this line blank first, and fill it in later. Let's talk about other things, where is the address?"

"We live in Niuma Street, Fengdu."

"Ah? Which prefecture is Feng all in?"

"You don't need to ask, just leave. Just give me their brochure."

"My subordinates know." The clerk turned around in surprise, saw that it was Zhu Biao, and hurriedly withdrew without asking any questions.

Zhu Biao picked up the booklet on the table, and read: "The report manual for the first intern at the Demon Department of Yingtianfu Town... really used my words."

"Young master." The bull-headed and horse-faced surprise said together, "You're here!"

"Well." Zhu Biao came to inspect today as the eldest son of Zhu Yuanzhang. Ma Xiuying put on beautiful clothes, a sachet and jade pendant, a jingle pendant, and a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a... privileged class .

"You often come to the world to keep your soul, so I don't need to explain anything." Zhu Biao smiled, and tapped his palm with a fan, "After the internship, I have a job, do you want to do it?"

"Do it! Of course!" Niutou took the lead in agreeing.

Ma Mian hesitated for a while, then nodded.

"That's it. I plan to find someone to be the City God, and to establish a Yin-Yang system based on folklore, to take in wronged souls, and to rehabilitate them. Every village and every town must implement it."

The two monsters looked at each other, shocked by Zhu Biao's bold plan, and remained silent for a long time.

"You already have relevant experience. After the birth of the first City God, you are the most suitable assistants for him."

Niutou has always been accused of being reckless, but at this time he also flinched: "Young master, but you have also seen the situation of the two of us in Fengdu. I am naive and stupid when it comes to being an official. Ma Mian is smarter, but I don't care much about it." Okay, if we really can't do it well, it will be a trivial matter for the two of us to be disliked by then, and if we can't help the City God, it will be over."

"Are you comparing me with Lord Taishan? No one, demon or ghost will discriminate against you. Even if there is, you can come to me and sue."

"Of course not, is he worthy of competing with you?" Niutou quickly denied.

"Since that's the case, what worries do you have? I agreed happily just now, and I can't suddenly retreat."

Zhu Biao said again: "Besides, in the future, you will all communicate with good people, and the evil ghosts can be handed over to the demon town."

"That's it, that's it..." Niutou stammered.

Ma Mian pushed it: "Don't talk about it, let's promise! Isn't the young master's kindness just a good repayment? Do you still want to eat for nothing?"

"You fart!" Niutou said angrily, "I can die for the young master! I can even live for the young master!"

"That's it." Ma faced Zhu Biao and cupped his hands, "Your Majesty, just tell me what to do in the future. It's just that we don't understand what this internship is all about now, so I hope you can tell me about it."

"It's mainly doing chores. Doing chores can help you figure out the workflow of the Demon Town Office, and it can also help you relieve your tension so that you can get acquainted with other people. In addition, you only need to guide some Taoist priests and masters into Fengdu, and deal with the remaining The evil spirits will do."

"How to deal with these evil spirits?" Ma Mian worried, "There are at least 10,000+ ghosts in Fengdu, and it is hard enough to pick out the evil spirits, let alone destroy them."

"Don't worry about that." Zhu Biao said, "Zhao Qingya found Zhong Kui's account book in Fengdu City, and he has recorded everything in it. It has been recorded for 290 years. I don't think there is anything missing."

"So long!" Ma Mian murmured, "Since then..."

"It can be regarded as unswervingly walking on the road of doing evil." Zhu Biao sighed, "Things are over, don't feel guilty, guilt has made him cheap, and you can only be worthy of the future when you are happy."

"I, no, my subordinate, my subordinate has been taught."

Niutou was heartbroken because he was in Taiping Restaurant, but now he didn't care, he didn't feel anything, he was careless, and his focus was very off: "My lord, you mentioned that knight surnamed Zhao, but why haven't I seen it these days?" he?"

"Zhao Qingya didn't come to Yingtian." Zhu Biao said, "He's used to being wild and has already left. He said he was going to visit Chang'an, and then go to Sichuan to experience the scenery that Li Bai wrote about."

"But didn't he want to come to the town of demons? He still has a wooden voucher in his hand."

Niutou remembered that Zhao Qingya had shown the sign to it.

"He'll come sooner or later." Zhu Biao smiled, his eyes widened, "The establishment of the Monster Suppression Office is gradually expanding, and after the establishment of the country, it will be illegal to hunt monsters privately, where else can he go? "

Gollum.

The horse face swallowed, but the bull head didn't hear it, but it understood.

Well, it's still too late to come here, the one in front of me will be the prince when he comes again later, the young master hasn't told Zhao Qingya his identity yet, so it will be interesting to see then.

"Okay, let me fill in this for you."

Zhu Biao sat down, picked up the writing brush that the clerk had put down with one hand, and opened the album with the other.

The fan he placed on the table spontaneously floated up into the air and unfolded. The surface of the fan was curved, extremely soft, as nimble as two little hands, rubbing the ink for him in circles.

Niutou was dumbfounded, and said in surprise: "What magic weapon is this? It's too powerful."

"It's an ordinary fan." Zhu Biao said with a smile, "I gave it the dragon's tendon of the black flood dragon. Except that it was a step closer to spirituality and became softer, I haven't seen any changes."

Hearing this, the folding fan threw down the ink stick, and stretched the corners of both sides to the middle, "kissing his waist", as if he was angry.

Zhu Biao had no choice but to say: "Although nothing has changed, I still like you."

Only then did it "smile with joy" and move again.

Who would call this an ordinary fan?Niutou showed a very strange expression, because the position hindered Master Shan from floating around, and was driven aside by him.

"Fill in the town demon place for the address, and let Wan Guan allocate dormitories for you." Zhu Biao wrote down the correct regular script, "For the name, it's better to fill in the surname Niu and Ma, and fill in the head and face for the name, and change the characters later. Salary How about getting the basics first? Bonus will be added after finding the City God.”

Where did Niutou Mamian receive any salary and bonus in Fengdu? Hearing these, he was almost moved to tears, and immediately said what Zhu Biao said, and he would give him a copper coin.

This kind of spirit is exactly what Comrade Ju Fei lacks.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhu Biao let people in.

Changsun Wanguan pushed open the door and said respectfully, "My lord, General Deng is here."

"Find me?"

"No, I'm here to report the crime." Changsun Wanguan unfolded the wet paper in his hand, "General Deng's house is haunted, please get rid of it, who do you think?"

"The general's house?"

"Exactly."

"Interesting." Zhu Biao stood up, "I'll go in person and call Daoist Wang together."

Daoist Wang has no other hobbies other than eating. He has a clean sleeve and never covets the rich and powerful. He wears a Taoist robe that has been washed to whitish in all seasons. In addition, he is old, with white hair and beard. Suitable for appearance.

And his own cultivation is not low.

Just last night, Zhu Biao climbed onto the roof of Comrade Zhu, assisted by dragon energy, complied with the popularity, observed the situation of the entire Yingtian Mansion, and wrote out the ranking.

ranking of power.

The first is Zhang Zhong, the second is Liu Bowen, the third is Zhou Dian, the fourth is Zhu Biao himself, the fifth is Zou Pusheng, and the sixth is Wang Daochang.

Although he didn't make the top five, he had to look at the unreasonable monsters in front of him.He was born in the countryside, he had no family or sect, and he was less than eighty years old, so he could already be said to be a genius.

After staying in the demon town for a long time, Taoist Wang saw who was the real talker early in the morning. He was still eating braised pork, and when he heard Zhu Biao calling him, he immediately wiped his mouth and went over.

"My lord, why are you looking for the poor?"

"This is General Deng, let's go to his house together."

Seeing Zhu Biao in the demon town, Deng Yu wished he could find a hole to go in. The haunting of the general's house was as shameful as catching thieves in his house, and it was doubly humiliating to lose face in front of the leader's son.

"Wait, son, do you want to follow?" Deng Yu already knew that Zhu Biao was here to inspect, but he didn't expect him to have other plans, "It's too dangerous, the son of a daughter can't sit down, don't be willful !"

"Old Daoist Wang has a high level of cultivation, and nothing will happen." Seeing him, Zhu Biao wanted to persuade him again, and raised the banner of Comrade Zhu, "Father also knows my plan."

In fact, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know, but so what, he would not stop it anyway.

Deng Yu had no choice but to rush back to Deng's mansion with the two of them.

"Young Master, Daoist, you should look here first." Deng Yu stopped at the gate, pointing to the six-inch knife mark on it, "The servants will definitely not dare to cut here."

Wang Daochang stroked the indented marks carefully, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time: "It's so ghostly, it's really not done by humans."

Zhu Biao does not have as much experience as him, but he can see the clues with his eyes.

"Wang Daochang, this height should be able to rule out little ghosts or female ghosts." Zhu Biaosi thought, "It's not discriminatory, but according to common sense, this ghost is estimated to be powerful."

"Well. Although there are many kinds of ghosts, the basic principles can also be properly referred to."

"I still think it looks familiar." Zhu Biao frowned, "I seem to have seen it on the battlefield. Did the Battle of Hongdu happen?"

"Yes, my lord has a good memory." Deng Yu said, "But although this kind of knife is used a lot in the military, other people can buy a basket if they want to buy it. It's not a clue."

He continued: "My wife said that there were frequent movements in the kitchen, and the cook was frightened and fainted."

"Kitchen? Have you lost anything, especially live livestock and poultry." Wang Daochang looked solemn, "He may be nourishing blood to boost Yin Qi."

"Not lost." Deng Yu said, "It's just that a few dishes were missing."

"Dish?" Daoist Wang was stunned, "Here, may I ask what kind of dish it is?"

"There are all kinds of dishes, meat and vegetarian. My kitchen doesn't have the habit of keeping live animals."

"Is it a starving ghost?" Zhu Biao said, "Or someone secretly exorcised the ghost, and the ghost stole this meat for the master."

Wang Daochang: "Young master is right, but few people know that ghosts who have just died can still maintain their daily routines, sleep, eat and drink, what's more, female ghosts can conceive, male ghosts can impregnate women, It's a ghost."

This is a small stove created by the Taoist priest to supplement Zhu Biao's knowledge, but it successfully reminds Deng Yu of Cao's and blackens his face.

He said angrily: "So, he appeared that night when my wife and I were sleeping soundly. I'm afraid he is not a pervert!"

All sorts of guesses were made, each with some truth, but none of them guaranteed to be correct.

The female relatives in the mansion have been transferred, Mrs. Cao has returned to her mother's house, and the servants are temporarily living outside, waiting to catch the daring evil spirit tonight.

The three of them walked around the mansion, looked and looked at the suspicious places, but still found nothing, so they sat down in the hall and waited quietly for the night to fall.

When it was dark inside and outside the house, Deng Yu lit a small lamp, and they sat quietly, listening to the wind blowing the leaves and the soft chirping of summer insects.

The moonlight is like a knife, cutting out two distinctly colored lands on the ground.

There seems to be something hidden in the shadow cast by the verandah, and the bright place makes people feel that something will rush over at any time, and there is horror and horror everywhere.

In such an atmosphere, nothing is surprising.Finally, the worm stopped screaming suddenly.

The door seemed to be smashed open by a dozen strong men at the same time, and it flew to the two sides, split into four or five pieces, and the three of them were all startled.

Immediately afterwards, there were bloody footprints on the ground, step by step, walking towards Deng Yu.

Deng Yu was dumbfounded.It was the first time he had seen such a situation, and his legs were unavoidably a little weak.But he immediately took a deep breath, reacted, raised the big knife leaning on the table leg, shouted angrily, stepped forward, and slashed at the air.

Old Taoist Wang propped his cheeks with his hand, he was about to fall asleep, but when he woke up, he quickly took out a stack of talisman papers from his sleeve, flicked them up and down, put his fingers together, and read: "Monster, look at the poor... "

As soon as the words came out, the talisman paper emitted a golden light, which was so dazzling that the whole room was illuminated.

"and many more!"

The folding fan turned into a sharp sword, first it flew Deng Yu's long knife, then cut through the talisman paper of Taoist Wang, and nailed it to the window pane with a snap.