Talking to nonsense about Sang Ma [system]

The facts are almost self-explanatory.

A smart spy who thought he could escape the pursuit of Yu Guo's soldiers by sneaking into the epidemic area, but unexpectedly underestimated the severity of the epidemic, and contracted the disease before being caught, and died.

After all, he was considered a person with a strong mind during his lifetime. Relying on his hatred for Yu Country, he had deep evil thoughts and was inspired by illness. Taking advantage of the "favorable time and place", he turned into a sick ghost.

Even if he dies, his heart to destroy the country of Yu will not die.

Spreading the disease and causing disasters are actually intentional, making the epidemic more and more uncontrollable. If the "medical fairy" hadn't come in time and could just resolve the disease, the epidemic would spread beyond Jingshan County sooner or later, farther and more town.

More and more common people and even soldiers will die of diseases. At that time, before the invasion of foreign tribes, the country of Yu will perish...

Fu Zangzhou frowned.

Thinking too deeply, so that the mood is very gloomy.

The method of the sick ghost is like the modern army using biological and chemical weapons against unarmed civilians. It is inhumane and conscienceless!

No matter what "existence is reasonable" - besides, under normal circumstances, ghosts with illnesses will be born in the world due to fate. Although diseases spread and man-made disasters continue in places where menstruation occurs, in fact, most of the time it is not intentional, but "physical constitution" As a result, how could it be as sinister as Luo Lin - a cluster of faint purple flames between the fingers pierced straight into the core of the evil ghost.

Lord Ghost King had no expression on his face, and he was also indifferent to the hysterical wailing. He went on a "torture to extract a confession" and asked the sick ghost about all kinds of evil deeds.

No matter how resolute the evil spirits are, under the burning of the Nine Netherworld Sha Fen Tianyan, there are not many who will not bow their heads.

Listening to Luo Lin trembling, talking like a bean about the evil things he had done, and the next plan, when he talked about the plan to murder Su Zhen, Fu Zangzhou couldn't hold it back, grasped it with five fingers, and was about to do it The sick ghost held it in the palm of his hand.

Group, group, the other hand tore through the space and stuffed the evil spirit into it.

For such a crazy guy, no matter whether he directly kills his soul, or directly puts him into reincarnation like the prostitute who was reincarnated as a bull... it is not very happy.

It's a pity that the "yin law" drafted by Su Zhen is not perfect in terms of punishment... and unlike the Yang Shi, there is some heavenly prison torture room, and it is not very convenient to implement.

It's really hard to deal with an evil spirit like Luo Lin who killed hundreds of people for a while, so it's better to put him in "confinement" first.

Even if it is an evil spirit, it is trapped in endless and silent darkness day after day, and it cannot escape. I am afraid that it will collapse after a long time, but even if you want to collapse, you will not be able to collapse... It is not a punishment, it is better than a punishment.

Fu Zangzhou thought, when there are more followers and enough manpower, maybe learn from myths and legends and create eighteen levels of hell or something.

At that time, like adulterous ghosts and diseased ghosts, all those who are guilty of sins will be sent to different hells to be punished.

Until the end of his sentence, he will be sent to Brother Zhong for brainwashing... Ah no, it is thought reformation.

Only after the transformation is successful can reincarnation be born.

By the way, since followers have to take exams, "criminals" are of course no exception if they want to be released, at least they have to go through several rounds of exams.

"Brother Zhen, what do you think?"

Su Zhen is as tolerant to his lover as always—it doesn’t matter to him anyway—it doesn’t matter about exams—he said calmly, “Xiao Zhou is very thoughtful.”

Fu Zangzhou hooked the corner of his mouth, and from the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at the little soldier wearing a leather crown and cloth armor, and slightly opened his eyes: "That is... the Marquis of Ganjiang County?"

Su Zhen glanced at the somewhat embarrassed little soldier, and said softly: "Xiaozhou is the elder, just call Wang Yan by his name, besides, the title of 'Marquis of Ganjiang County' has been deposed."

Looking at the little soldier who was carrying a sandbag and was still stumbling while walking, Lord Ghost King couldn't help feeling a little pity——

It is unique that the dignified son of heaven kisses his nephew to be involved in this kind of thing.

Turning to think of the stupid things the other party has done, some sympathy disappeared in an instant.

"He... looks like he's been remodeled pretty well?"

Instead, he saw the centurion yelling at him and showing no emotion. As the nephew of the emperor and former Marquis of Ganjiang County, Wang Yan held back his face, but did not say a word from the beginning to the end, and followed obediently. Everyone works together... There is a feeling of "treating each other with admiration for three days after farewell".

Su Zhen was noncommittal, and said, "After all, I have half of Nie's blood."

Fu Zangzhou: "..."

laughed.Unexpectedly, Brother Zhen is also quite narcissistic.

Teasing in his heart, asking irrelevant words on his mouth——

"What are they fighting against?"

"Cen Chengdao, lime can kill sickness."

Lord Ghost King knows nothing about medical skills, but it is common sense that lime is used for disinfection, so he nodded: "It is indeed so."

The most important reason for the spread of the epidemic is the infection of germs, and disinfection is the key.

"Fortunately, Cen Cheng..."

Fu Zangzhou couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Without the ghosts and ghosts, the epidemic will end soon, right?"

Instead, ask: "When shall we go back? Wait until the epidemic is over?"

Su Zhen shook his head lightly: "I have to return to my elder brother. When the situation in Jingshan stabilizes, I will return to Beijing."

"Eh? Then I'll wait for Brother Zhen to go together?"

After getting rid of the sick ghost, there is nothing serious to do when you are free.Just taking advantage of these two days, I can search for some useful medicines from Nether Department Store, and hand them back to Cen Cheng to help him resolve his illness... After all, lime or something has limited effects.

Su Zhen had no choice but to say, "Okay."

After talking about these few sentences, there was no time for more tenderness, so the two went to their own business.

This busy work lasted for three full days, and he was so busy that he almost didn't even have time to catch his breath.

Fu Zangzhou was not familiar with medicine, so he spent a lot of effort in choosing the right medicine from Nether Department Store;

At the same time, Cen Cheng was still "stitching and mending" while saving people every day. The ghosts of those who had died before gradually replenished their souls, and some patients who could not be cured died one after another. The number of ghost "ghost mouths" has increased sharply, and each ghost has meager power. Staying in the mortal world for a long time is tantamount to torture for them, and they even have the risk of being swallowed by evil spirits...

Helpless, as the "local official" who is in charge of life and death and in charge of reincarnation, Fu Zangzhou had to work hard and sent these new ghosts to reincarnate one by one.

Really exhausted.

The young man with black hair and black clothes was so tired that he leaned on the man's arms like a salted fish... This good-looking ghost king completely ignored the soldiers following behind him, leaning on his brother Zhen's chest, lazily Yes, I don't even want to move a finger.

The hair was slowly stroked by one hand, and it was Su Zhen who asked in a low voice: "Do you feel better?"

Fu Zangzhou groaned and groaned, and after a while he replied slowly: "There are still too few helpers."

Su Zhen said lightly: "Let's recruit some more followers."

"It's so easy to say..."

Suddenly shut his mouth: No, no matter how many helpers there are, he is the only one who masters the law of reincarnation, and he must personally perform the key step of reincarnating ghosts. The number of ghosts is not too many nowadays, but there is such a seducer as Cen Cheng Existence, as the authority of the book of life and death is continuously unlocked, millions or even hundreds of millions of living people in the yang world will always die, and the living will turn into dead spirits.

Lord Ghost King shivered unconsciously.

So, so many people, death and rebirth are all under his control... Even if he has tens of millions of incarnations, he can't be too busy, right?

"cold?"

Su Zhen obviously misunderstood, and hugged the shivering guy in his arms: "Why don't I send someone to find a carriage?"

"No need." Fu Zangzhou hurriedly said, "Brother Zhen, you know that I am not afraid of cold or heat."

The man heard the words and didn't force it.

I heard the young man hiding in his arms muttering: "I was just scared..." Before he could speak to him, he muttered to himself, "The way of heaven can't be so tricky, right? At that time, there must be something else way."

The man in the arms spoke vaguely, Su Zhen didn't know what the other party was worried about, and he didn't make up his mind. He held the rein tightly with one hand, and gently stroked the young man's back with the warm palm of the other.

Shun Mao.

Lord Ghost King, who was "squeezed" so that he was physically and mentally comfortable, gradually relaxed his body, feeling the body temperature of the man wrapping him, he was so comfortable that he almost didn't snort - it's useless to think too much, the soldiers came to cover the water and soil - the entanglement in his heart gradually dissipated.

Running day and night, in less than ten days, ten thousand soldiers led by Su Zhen arrived in the capital.

Knowing that his man had important duties to attend to, Fu Zangzhou didn't follow him into the palace, and went back to Prince Heng's mansion first.

Across a door, I heard Brother Zhong's gentle voice, slowly reading elementary school books——

"Looking for others to be tolerant is called Haihan, thanking people for thinking about Ze is called Herun. Those who have nothing to do are called Jianghu scattered people, and those who bear pride are called people of lakes and seas..." (*)

cross the threshold.

Behind the stone table, a tall and burly "man", with a bull's head on his head, dozed quietly.

On the other side was a child with a horse face, about four or five years old, fidgeting as if he had a needle in his buttocks, sneaking glances at the little girl with a well-behaved face like a porcelain doll from time to time.

The little girl was held in the arms of the "Liuli boy" who looked like he was six or seven years old.

Fu Zangzhou was silent.

Brother Zhong...it's really interesting.

Whether it is "bull head" or "horse face", they are all childish mentality, and they simply cannot listen to this set of principles.

As for Chang Le, who is only three years old, does he know what "Haihan" and "Herun" are?

The only "Liuli boy" who can listen to and understand, is devoted to taking care of the baby girl in his arms, so he doesn't have the mind to listen to lectures at all!

"came back?"

Seeing Lord Ghost King, Nie Huan had a hint of joy on his face: "Has Abao returned, too?"

Fu Zangzhou nodded, and replied, "I've entered the palace."

Unlike Lord Ghost King, who can fly thousands of miles in a day, Nie Huan is real. He hasn't seen his younger brother for more than three years, so he couldn't help feeling worried, so he immediately put down the book: "I'll go to the palace too..." Suddenly It was "ah" and said, "Mr. Yin came to Beijing yesterday and said that he has something important to report to Cang Zhou."

Fu Zangzhou paused, hesitated for less than three seconds, thanked Brother Zhong, turned around and left the palace again.

Anyway, as far as he is concerned, there is no such thing as fatigue from the journey. Brother Zhen is not around for a while, and he happens to be free to meet his followers.

Since the system and tooth cards were upgraded, it has become more convenient to communicate with followers, but he hasn't seen Yin Xiuzhu for a long time.

It happened to be something about the issuance of Ming coins, and he wanted to discuss it with this "financial official".

Coincidentally, the important matters reported by Yin Xiuzhu are also closely related to the printing and distribution of Ming coins.

She smiled and said that she had "good news" to tell, saying that one of her regular business partners, the Necromancer from the Magic Plane, had successfully developed a printing machine for ghost coins.

Fu Zangzhou was surprised, but he couldn't help being pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

Yin Xiuzhu nodded heavily: "It's also thanks to the treasure of heaven and earth given by the Daluo Jinxian. Best is a master alchemist, and he actually figured it out."

After all, Da Luo Jinxian was so noble that he condescended to maintain a trading relationship with her, and he was reluctantly looking at the feathers of the bird, and wanted to ask the other party to help refine such nondescript magic tools as the Mingbi printing machine... It's a dream come true.

"but……"

The female ghost hesitated for a moment, faltering as if unable to speak.

Fu Zangzhou asked: "But what? If you have any difficulties, just tell me."

Yin Xiuzhu coughed: "To make ghost coins, you need to regularly burn some feathers with your soul fire...these ghost coins can only be printed successfully if there is soot that contains your ghost power, sir."

Master Ghost King nodded without hesitation: "It's just feathers, it's okay." Anyway, he will lose his hair in his original form.

Ask again: "How long is the regular interval?"

"At most three months, you have to replenish your energy once."

After all, according to the system requirements, only Lord Ghost King has the right to print "statutory" valid coins.

After hearing this, Fu Zangzhou didn't feel troublesome, but heaved a sigh of relief, and thanked his followers: "Thank you."

Otherwise, with the skyrocketing number of "ghost mouths", the circulation scale of ghost coins will definitely expand, even if it is not difficult for him to imprint ghost coins with magic... It is really cumbersome, and I am afraid that he will be more and more busy.

"It's a matter of duty," the female ghost shook her head and said with a smile, "the Mingbi printing machine has been delivered, why don't you try it yourself?"

After hearing this, Fu Zangzhou became really interested.

On the one hand, he is really curious about the art of refining weapons in the magical world - he has achieved some minor achievements in refining weapons now, and he may gain something by understanding the "techniques" of different planes;

On the other hand, it is not completely assured that currency is the basis of transaction circulation and the blood of a country's economy... The same is true for dark currency, and its printing and distribution cannot be ignored in any small detail.

Of course, the Mingbi printing machine must be checked and accepted, and it may even have to be tried for a long period of time before it can be officially put into use.

The result of the trial made the Ghost King very satisfied.

Also.

When it comes to money, transactions, etc., Yin Xiuzhu never disappoints.

In addition to the poor vision of men, the ability of this follower is obvious to all.

Fu Zangzhou was very happy.

I can finally be lazy.

However, before he could share this joy with Brother Zhen, he suddenly received a letter from Hongyan.

True Hongyan sent a letter from Chi Xiao.

Fu Zangzhou was very surprised.

In the past few years, in order to search for the remaining key fragments, he has often traveled to the southwest. During this period, he has come into contact with the real Chi Xiao several times... After all, it is not a deep friendship. Why did the other party suddenly write to him?

After opening the envelope and looking at it, I realized that the other party had calculated that his time had come.

Between the lines, there is a trace of desire——

He hopes to see Lord Ghost King before he dies.

Fu Zangzhou held the letter paper and frowned slightly.

After thinking for a moment, I couldn't help but sigh...

You can probably guess what Master Chi Xiao is thinking, but since the other party is most likely to be your "fellow townsman", let's go and meet him.