I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 643: Combining work and rest, silencing the witness in person
Wen Yan was studying at home, but other places were very lively.

The first iron bull was dug out on the first day.

The iron ox weighing more than 30 tons was buried more than 10 meters underground, which might have been a big problem in the past.

But now, you don’t need a very large crane to lift it out.

The yellow cloth covered with talismans and the blindfolded iron ox were loaded onto a truck and transported to the next destination.

The professor was watching not far away. The iron ox had been cast at least six or seven hundred years ago, and it must have been thrown into the river long after it was cast.

The professor took out a box, took out a slightly rusty iron ring from it, and handed it to the person in charge.

After giving the order, a field worker came to Tie Niu with an iron ring.

The iron ring knocked lightly against the side of the cow's nose, and then the iron ring penetrated the cow's nose and was put on the cow's nose.

As the ox's nose was pulled, the faint negative energy on the iron ox was slowly suppressed.

This is a semi-rare item. It was first discovered in a mountain village and was used to control buffaloes with amazing effect. It is said that the family has been using it for at least three generations, but no one knows when exactly.

This thing is very effective against buffaloes or cattle. It was discovered before because of the bull head Niu Zhiqiang.

When the Lieyang Tribe first received the news from Niutou, they treated it very seriously.

Unfortunately, Niu Zhiqiang was determined to organize the team, and the Lieyang Department's contingency plan was never used.

The professor asked for the iron ring yesterday. I tried it today and it really worked.

This thing is just an extra layer of insurance, the professor doesn't want anything to go wrong.

After digging out the first one, all the other iron cows found must be checked and dug out, and then looked at after they are dug out.

The focus afterwards is actually on digging up the bones.

This is also the reason why the professor is willing to talk to a river god's wife and a water ghost. Those remains are not like iron cows weighing dozens of tons. It is relatively easy to find a lot of them.

Dig out their remains, and those who drowned innocently will be liberated, while those who committed brutal murders will be punished.

Ever since the appearance of the Talisman of the Goddess of Relieving Disasters, the Lieyang Tribe has been steadily advancing the supervision of the water system, starting from small rivers and lakes, and slowly and steadily advancing to the secondary and primary tributaries of large rivers, and finally to the large rivers and lakes.

In fact, we are almost at the stage of laying the groundwork for the great rivers and lakes. What the professor does is what we are going to do in the future.

Now that the professor is willing to take the lead personally, there is no problem in doing it and no one will object.

That night, the female water ghost seen yesterday appeared again and gave the professor some additional information, the focus of which was the location of the remains of the wives of the various river gods.

Some of them didn't actually turn into special water ghosts, but just to be on the safe side, their remains were buried.

The remains of water ghosts are one of the few things that you don't have to worry too much about, nor do you have to worry too much about things like breaking the seal.

Guanzhong County was working in full swing, while Wen Yan studied at home for a day.

It was quite strange for him to go to school and sit in class with students, and then he discovered a good thing, online classes.

Reading a book and listening to online classes at the same time can improve learning efficiency.

The professor knows exactly what he wants, so there isn't much in-depth stuff, but more of a systematic way to complete a comprehensive understanding of related things.

After a day of studying, Wen Yan sighed. It turned out that after leaving school, it was impossible to learn without pushing yourself.

It’s better to combine work and rest and do something else.

Wen Yan planned to visit Luoyue County, west of Nanwu County.

In the underworld, at a small fork in the road, in a gloomy thatched hut, an old ghost with wrinkles on his face looked at the hut, walked out, opened his mouth wide, and sucked towards the hut.

In a flash, the thatched hut collapsed and turned into rolling dark energy that sank into his mouth.

Last night, he tasted the flavor of his hometown, found the way home, and vaguely remembered some things.

Time was tight yesterday and we didn’t have time to leave, so we prepared to set off as soon as it got dark today.

Walking out of the small path and coming to the road to the underworld, the old ghost not far ahead vaguely felt that other aliens in the underworld were staring at him.

The old ghost sneered, not caring whether these guys wanted to deal with him or follow him out.

He was walking along with the takeaway box in his hand, and when he saw a fork in the road he went up it.

After he took the fork in the road, not long after he walked, he saw another small fork in the road.

This time, the old ghost took the right path to return home. As he stepped on it, the path gradually disappeared. The things following him were led onto the path filled with murderous aura and there was no way back.

The old ghost walked along the path, and on the way back home, illusions on the roadside gradually emerged, and those illusions evoked memories he had forgotten.

He saw the squad that once wore mail armor and held steel swords. He was among them, and he was still young at that time.

He recalled that there was a severe drought that year and the land was as hard as tortoise shells. He also lamented how cultured those scholars were. The cracks in the tortoise shells were so vivid.

Then someone pointed out that the word was not pronounced as in “龟” (turtle).

He couldn't remember exactly what year it was, but he remembered that his father died, his entire family died, and he seemed to have aged twenty years in just two years.

Continuing walking forward, he saw a woman standing by the river, and he remembered that this was his eldest sister.

As I walked, I came to a small path where the yin energy was not so strong, and before I knew it, I had walked out of the underworld and appeared in the world.

He finally remembered that he was ordered to arrest someone that year, and the person had to meet the requirements of birth date and facial features, and the person had to be an unmarried girl.

He remembered that he was a lackey of the imperial court, and in the end he arrested a bunch of people, but found that his sister was the most suitable one.

Standing on the side of the road and watching the vehicles passing by on the highway, Lao Gui finally remembered why he woke up in the underworld.

Because he was silenced, the big shot said that marrying a wife to the river god should not be recorded, but someone recorded it, so he had to die as well.

He remembered that at the moment of his death, the other party told him that he would never be reborn.

But at that time, it seemed that it was already the Dharma Ending Age.

So he was resurrected in the underworld.

Walking on a strange road, only a tall tower on the top of a distant mountain made him feel familiar, everything else was strange.

He remembered more and more things, and some chain patterns began to appear on his body. However, after those chain patterns appeared, the little yang energy in his body that was about to dissipate seemed to be stimulated.

The Yang energy that Wen Yan had bestowed upon him began to rise again, absorbing the power in the chain patterns and continuously consuming it, making it impossible for the chain patterns to take shape.

The old ghost touched the lines on his chest, feeling more and more things coming to his mind, and he stepped into the city.

He could neither be free nor rest in peace. The only way out was to be reduced to ashes.

He found the way back home, but it was still a dead end, so what was there to hesitate about?
Following his intuition, he found the local headquarters of the Lieyang Tribe and walked straight in.

"I'm looking for Mr. Wen Yan."

He didn't trust the people from the Lieyang Tribe, but since they came in so brazenly, he believed that even if someone here wanted to kill him, it would be difficult for him to die quietly without anyone knowing.

On the other side, Wen Yan had already gone to King Guilong and checked on him and his sister. Since there was nothing to worry about for the time being, he took the water route to Luoyue County.

There were indeed no surprises in the Luoyue County incident, and it was very easy to investigate.

The Taoist priest was extremely terrified. He never expected that selling a protective jade talisman would cause trouble.

A rich man bought the stuff, saying it was for his own use. The kid loved diving, surfing and other things, so the rich man heard about it from somewhere and bought one for himself.

The Taoist priest didn't want to sell it at first, but the rich man really wanted to spend money on it. Not only did he renovate the Taoist temple, he also built a mountain road in front of the temple and donated a large sum of money to a local anti-drowning charity organization.

It was not until someone came to the Taoist temple to express his gratitude that the Taoist priest learned about what the rich man had done in his name.

The Taoist priest who was being held up had no choice but to carve a jade talisman and give it to the other party without charging any money.

This person is truly kind-hearted, and the Lieyang Tribe would not blame him if they knew what happened.

Wen Yan was just bored and came here for a stroll. He didn't need to check anything. He just wanted to express that Wen Yan was paying attention to this place. He wanted everyone else to pay attention. If they didn't want to be targeted by Wen Yan and attacked, they'd better take it easy.

Wen Yan came to the small Taoist temple and chatted with the Taoist priests in the temple, not as a member of the Lieyang tribe, but as a disciple of Fuyu Mountain.

He had a very good impression of these Taoists. Even the food they ate was grown by the Taoists in the Taoist temple themselves, and it was very simple.

The most important thing was that I saw a Taoist priest who was granting ordination, and the prompt bubbled up slightly.

After strolling around, Wen Yan received news from the Lieyang Tribe in Guanzhong County.

A ghost came to the Lieyang Tribe to find him and said nothing else.

"What are these guys doing? Why are they doing this to everyone? I won't say anything unless I come, right?"

Wen Yan was speechless. This kind of trend must not be allowed to continue and must be dealt with severely.

How could the people from the Lieyang Tribe tolerate this?

Doesn't this clearly show that you don't trust the people in the Lieyang Tribe?

Wen Yan mumbled a few words and opened the received information to take a look.

Wow, it’s an acquaintance.

The old ghost I saw yesterday has found his way home and has left the underworld.

But what is this old ghost doing? Why is he the first person he comes out of?

Having said that, Wen Yan did not stop and went directly to Guanzhong County.

That old ghost doesn't seem like a person without sense of propriety. There must be something important going on, so he only dares to trust him.

After looking at the sky, Wen Yan called the restaurant where he ordered takeout yesterday and bought all the remaining mutton and sesame cakes from that restaurant.

By the time Wen Yan arrived at the place, the store owner had already pushed the food cart directly to the Lieyang Tribe’s headquarters.

Wen Yan picked up a few copies and came to the mediation room.

I saw Lao Gui and two employees from the Lieyang Department.

"Let's eat something first. You've dragged me to work overtime so late at night. Let's talk while we eat."

The two field staff members felt relieved when they saw Wen Yan being so familiar.

Before Wen Yan could say anything, two field staff members left the mediation room carrying the basin of mutton.

Wen Yan lit a stick of incense for Lao Gui and started eating.

"Eat it while it's hot. We'll talk after you finish eating. I'm here now, the sky won't fall."

As he spoke, Wen Yan directly blessed the old ghost with yang energy.

The yang energy also contained soul power, and the chain patterns on the old ghost's body were immediately suppressed.

The old ghost let out a sigh of relief.

After finishing the meal, Lao Gui sniffed the fragrance while Wen Yan held a cigarette in his mouth.

"There's no one here, and I've turned off the camera. You're not committing any crime. We're just borrowing a place to chat."

The old ghost gritted his teeth and said directly.

"I remembered what I did when I was alive, and a lot of things came to my mind.

Someone has been planning since the Dharma Ending Age..."

The old ghost told everything he remembered in one breath.

His whole family was wiped out and his sister was thrown into the Yellow River.

Then someone tried to completely annihilate him and silence him in the Dharma-Ending Age.

Then there are eighteen unique wives of the river god, and so on, all in one breath.

As the old ghost talked about his eighteen wives, the chain patterns on his body broke through his surface and turned into chains visible to the naked eye, flying continuously.

Sharp screams could be heard faintly from the chains emitting black air.

"On the ninth day of the third month, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the execution will take place!
The leaker will be horrified and fall into eternal damnation.

My emperor has personally written a death sentence, which cannot be pardoned."

With that sharp roar, all the chains began to wrap around the old ghost.

The old ghost howled in pain, and his soul seemed to be torn apart.

Hearing this, Wen Yan became furious.

“Fuck your motherfucker.

What era is this? What kind of crappy emperor dares to live in this era?

You dare to do it in the Lieyang Tribe and in front of me.

Kill the ghosts of my time?"

No one in Mount Li is so crazy!
Wen Yan roared, and flames began to burn all over his body, with the fierce yang energy coming first, and then the power of the soul.

Until finally the cultivator's power exploded and integrated all previous powers.

He took out a stick of incense, pinched it with his fingers, lit it, and then inserted it directly into the old ghost's chest.

This is the incense stick offered in front of my grandmother's tablet.

He reached out, eyes ablaze, and grabbed hold of a chain.

The strange power in the chains, the crazy resistance, the crazy attack, and the anger after being offended.

"Robbing the execution ground, how dare you! How dare you! All nine generations of your clan be killed!"

Wen Yan stretched out his other hand and grabbed another chain that was emitting black air.

"There is no such rule in the world!"

Following Wen Yan's words, he was stuck at the current peak of cultivation for cultivators, and that ceiling bottleneck suddenly collapsed.

Etiquette, rules, right path, right way.

In the Lieyang tribe’s headquarters, the two words “Lieyang” on the plaque suddenly shone brightly.

The Qin Army badge on Wen Yan's body also burst into brilliance at this moment.

"The crime committed within the Lieyang tribe is extremely serious and can be killed on the spot!"

"How dare you, a scoundrel, act so recklessly in front of the battlefield? You shall be executed!"

To kill someone in person, here, and in front of Wen Yan, is a big taboo.

As soon as Wen Yan thought about it, he could immediately compose a song for his troops.

He pinched the wildly dancing chains and shouted in a deep voice.

"This evil rule should be abolished!"

His integrated power overflowed from his hands, accompanied by brilliance, sweeping across the chains.

All the black air on the chains disappeared, and the runes and words engraved on the chains were wiped off, completely wiped away.

The chain also turned into ashes in Wen Yan's hand and disappeared completely.

(End of this chapter)