I have a volume of human scriptures

Chapter 116

If we talk about human nature, we probably always like to compromise.

In the previous state tour meeting, after hearing about the various evil deeds of the Chief Wangqi, many people wished to eat his flesh and bones.

But this was disturbed by the big green ink monster, and seeing the great power of the world of the sage of literati, and coupled with the national fortune array brazenly killing the monster.

In this way, jumping repeatedly on the edge of life and death, and finally experienced the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

The big guys seem to be less obsessed with seeing Chief Wang Qi being shackled and taken to the state capital with his own eyes.

After the officers and soldiers searched the entire north of the city and found no trace of him, they put the matter on hold for the time being.

Anyway, the state patrol has announced that he will be listed as a major criminal and wanted by the whole state.

Where can he run to?
It's only a matter of time before they are caught and brought to justice, thrown into prison, and their heads landed.

Next, as long as the many officials of the Wangqi Division participate in those evil things, they will be punished as they should.

This seems to be the way it is.

So after the state tour meeting, the people dispersed one after another, and Zhao Rusong, the state tour envoy, also went back to the county magistrate's mansion, ready to tidy up, and returned home in two days.

Most people are satisfied with the result.

But among them, Yu Chen was definitely not included.

After hearing that Chief Wangqi had escaped, he returned to Qingfeng Mausoleum.

As soon as the door was closed, I leaned over my desk and picked up my pen.

Based on yellow paper, bamboo strips, and cinnabar, supplemented by the energy of heaven and earth, it turns decay into magic.

The art of paper man and paper horse!

At the beginning, when Yu Chen obtained this supernatural power, he hadn't practiced Qi to enter Taoism yet.

So paper people and paper horses are nothing more than a blindfold.

But today, it's different.

After refining the qi, opening the sea, and mastering the supernatural power, the paper doll born in his hand no longer needs to spend his mind to control it.

Instead, it can rely on the Qi of heaven and earth to evolve the power and nature of the things it has its shape.

Just like today.

Eagles and falcons flew out of Yu Chen's hand like afterimages, and flew high from the window!Taking Weishui County as the center, fly around in all directions!

Their sharp eyes have become Yu Chen's eyes, and they can have a panoramic view of the passing scenery along the way!

Find!
Find!
Find!
Flying eagles cut through the clouds, soared high into the sky, patrolling the earth with pairs of icy eyes!

Yu Chen looked at the people who survived the catastrophe, the artisans who repaired the walls of the county government, the corrupt officials who were imprisoned one by one, the people working in the city, and the caravans marching on the official road...

Finally, at dusk, somewhere deep in the jungle north of Weishui City.

A figure flying at an extremely fast speed fell into the eyes of the flying eagle.

It also fell into Yu Chen's eyes.

At that moment, except for this eagle, all the paper figurine eagles were turned into ashes!

On Qingfeng Mausoleum, Yu Chen, who was sitting withered like an old monk, opened his eyes.

at the same time.

To the north of the Weishui River, there are lush forests.

Even in the twelfth lunar month of winter, there are evergreen trees with luxuriant branches all the year round.

In the jungle, a fat elk was nibbling on the bark, completely unaware of the approaching danger.

The next moment, a wave of invisible qi pierced through like a sharp sword, piercing through its neck.

The blood is rolling, gurgling down.

The elk groaned and swallowed.

Immediately afterwards, a figure shrouded in a black robe flashed in front of the elk just now.

Lifting his palm like a knife, he peeled off the elk's fur neatly, and took out a large piece of the fattest venison.

A fire was lit in the palm of the hand, and the piece of venison creaked until it was roasted, and the aroma of fat permeated the air.

After a few bites, the black-robed figure swallowed the venison into his belly.

The eyes under the darkness of the hood are full of resentment!
You Jingkang, complain!Hate!Angry!

At the moment when the venison was in the mouth, all kinds of emotions suddenly exploded!

——The former emperor of the Weishui River, the absolute overlord who said he was indistinguishable, which meal is not a delicacy?Which meal is not a delicious meal made by more than a dozen chefs racking their brains?

Today, they are going to be reduced to eating wild deer meat!
It can be described as unspeakable suffering for each taste.

Unfortunately, no matter how unwilling, everything is a foregone conclusion.

With the current situation, the former head of Qi Wang had no choice at all.

——He was dismissed by the state patrol and wanted by the whole state. He could only choose some deep mountains and old forests to escape from the Weishui River, the state capital, and even Daxia as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once he leaks his whereabouts and gets caught, regardless of the felony crimes of treason, such as attacking the national fortune formation and trading with the big monster, the evidence on the photostone alone is enough to make him move his head!

All in all, once caught, he would be dead anyway!
And all this, who is to blame?

It's not that head-picking ghost!
Thinking of this, You Jingkang showed unprecedented resentment on his face.

If it wasn't for the head-picking ghost, the Blackwater Gang wouldn't be wiped out, the photo stone wouldn't be lost, and the state inspector wouldn't be able to find any evidence against him!Naturally, I would not choose to help the big demon because there is no way out, so there will be no such treasonous things!
All in all, if the head-picking ghost hadn't appeared, he would still be the indisputable uncrowned king on the one-acre land in the Weishui River.

"Head off ghost!"

"Don't let me have a chance...to find you..."

"Otherwise you will be skinned and cramped! Eat meat and blood!"

The venomous murmur like an oath echoed in the jungle.

But saying so, You Jingkang never thought that this moment would come so soon.

After filling his stomach, You Jingkang leaned against the big tree and prepared to rest for a while before setting off.

By the way, take out the map and plan the escape route.

According to his idea, go all the way north, avoid towns, cross Mobei, and finally escape from the Great Xia territory.

But at the moment when the map was put away, a flying eagle suddenly swooped down and stopped on the tree branch opposite, with a pair of eagle eyes staring at You Jingkang below!
At that moment, the latter was keenly aware of it!

Not right!

From this flying eagle, he actually felt the breath of heaven and earth!

And such a beast, it is impossible to become a monster.

Then there is only one possibility!
——Behind this flying eagle, there is a spirit practitioner!

In an instant, You Jingkang felt his scalp explode!
Who!
Who is it!

Then Yang Qingfeng was injured by the big demon Qing Mo, so he should not have the strength to catch up!

Could it be... from the state capital?

How fast are they?

You Jingkang was startled.

But the movement of the hand was not slow, with a flick of a finger, the qi sword shot out, piercing through the flying eagle immediately, and in the blink of an eye, the flying eagle turned into a few bamboo sticks and pieces of yellow paper, and fell to the ground.

At the same time, after getting rid of the "eye", You Jingkang stood up, ready to continue fleeing without saying a word!

——The appearance of this flying eagle cleared his mind, his position at this moment has been exposed!

I'm afraid it won't be long before someone will chase after me!
But the moment he turned around, a hoarse and cold voice sounded from behind.

"--Got you."

At that moment, You Jingkang suddenly paused!
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he actually felt the other party's undisguised emotions from that hoarse voice.

— cheering.

It's as if a long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, and it's extremely satisfying.

The former head of the gas department turned around.

Just look at the entrance of the jungle, a figure in black, stepping on the snow, walking slowly.

Dark grimacing, half crying and half laughing.

(End of this chapter)