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Chapter 155: Gongshu is furious and furious, and he regrets his mistake.
It is still that mysterious mountain range.

At this moment, the interior is like a scroll turning over, showing a completely different scene.

The clouds are swirling around like dancing gauze, the mountain wind is whistling and passing through the forest, and the stream is gurgling like a whisper. This place is like a paradise on earth, isolated from the world.

On the edge of the blessed land, houses of unique styles stand tall.

At this time, a roar came from afar, breaking the silence here.

In a house somewhere, a lifelike puppet holding a chisel in its hand seemed to be awakened by the roar. The puppet, which was originally a dead object, came to life.

"This is the hot-tempered one from the Saw Clan. Who has offended him?"

"I seem to have heard some news about the Taicheng ruins incident. A descendant of my Gongshu branch was killed, and someone suspected to be from the ghost painter's lineage came to mock my Gongshu branch." In another house, a puppet holding an inkstone said slowly.

"This is clearly an attempt to sow discord. However, according to the instructions given by the main lineage before he left, the leadership position of the Gongshu lineage will be temporarily replaced by the Jiesaw lineage. Looking at this, I'm afraid something is going to happen." The Chisel Puppet analyzed in a steady voice.

"The Saw-Saw lineage is gathering branches from all over the world to gather in the blessed land."

As soon as he finished speaking, other puppets from nearby houses also walked out.

These puppets have different shapes, and the most notable feature is that they hold different tools in their hands, including planes, rulers, drills, wooden horses, axes, shovels...

These tools are symbols of their identity as branches.

The Gongshu lineage has gone through thousands of years and has many branches. This blessed land is not only a place for cultivation, but also a place for the patriarchs of these branches to communicate on a daily basis.

As long as the main lineage speaks, all the branch clan leaders will be able to attach their mental power to the bodies of these puppets to discuss important matters at the first opportunity. However, they remembered that the last time they gathered everyone was for the selection of the main lineage, and they didn't know what it was for this time.

When all the puppets gathered together, a puppet holding a saw appeared in front of them. This puppet was much taller than the other puppets, and the flashing saw light was even more intimidating.

The sawing puppet presided over the meeting, and his voice was as deep and powerful as thunder.

"Half a month ago, the descendant of my Gongshu Muchui branch was killed by a young man outside the ruins. The people from the Demon Suppression Division have already said that my Gongshu branch is not unreasonable and has already let that young man go once."

"But just now, after investigation, I received news that the young man Lu Yue did not repent and went to Mucheng to kill another extraordinary person from the Muchui branch."

"Both father and son were killed!"

This statement came out.

The puppets below had different expressions, some were angry, some were shocked, some were sad...

"This is outrageous. I felt something was wrong when the heir of our branch lineage was murdered. That young man named Lu Yue destroyed his body in front of everyone. There is no evidence, so who knows if it is true? We have spared him once because of the guarantee from the Demon Suppression Bureau. I didn't expect that this young man would be so ungrateful and keep going against my Gongshu lineage and making trouble!" said the Axe Puppet angrily.

"Although our Gongshu clan has declined in recent years, it is not to the point where it can be manipulated at will by the younger generation."

"He must be captured and executed!"

"The murderer behind the murder of the branch heir must be found, but the young man Lu Yue who destroyed the body of my Gongshu branch heir in public and left no trace of his body must also be held accountable."

"Should we inform the Taicheng Town Demon Division about this matter?"

"Humph! My Gongshu clan only brought him here for questioning. Do we have to inform a local Demon Suppression Bureau?"

At this moment, a wooden bird was circling in the sky of Fudi.

"Wait, there's movement from the wooden bird, there's urgent news coming from the outside world."

In this blessed land, all electronic equipment has failed. If one wants to contact the patriarchs of the various branches inside, they can only be transferred through external contact points.

This is an urgent message from one of the contact points.

The wooden bird finally circled and landed. As it opened its mouth, a human voice uttered from it: "The leader of the Muchui branch has been killed. The inheritance has been broken. The murderer is Lu Yue."

The sound was like a thunder, exploding in the hearts of the puppets.

The puppets' faces changed.

Bang!
A puppet holding an axe swung it violently, and the ground cracked instantly. The cracks spread like snakes, and the roar was deafening: "There are only three extraordinary people in the current Muchui branch. That young man Lu Yue is so cruel that he even killed the last one cruelly. This completely cuts off the inheritance of the Muchui branch."

"My Gongshu family has never suffered such a great humiliation." Another puppet's eyes were wide open, and his voice was full of resentment and anger.

"Our ancestors' teachings state that if any branch of our Gongshu clan is oppressed by external forces, we must unite against the enemy and defend the dignity of our Gongshu clan."

"My Gongshu lineage has been passed down for more than 2,000 years, and has never been cut off by outsiders. No matter who is behind this young man, he must pay with his life!"

"The successor of Gongshu, let's go through the tribal crisis together."

All the puppets roared in unison, the sound was like thunder, shaking the earth.

Even though it was just a lost branch, it was still an inseparable part of their Gongshu lineage. To say that their inheritance was cut off was to say that their inheritance was cut off was totally disrespectful to the Gongshu lineage!
No matter who it is, they must endure the tremendous wrath from the Gongshu lineage.

In such a rage, the wooden bird opened its mouth again and uttered a human voice: "The Taicheng Town Demon Division has a real-time message requesting access."

All the puppets looked straight at the wooden bird, their faces still frighteningly gloomy.

At this time, the puppet holding the saw dragged the saw, leaving a deep groove on the ground, and walked forward to answer the message with a majestic look.

"I am the captain of the Demon Division of Taicheng Town. The Gongshu Muchui branch violated the law and order of the extraordinary people and led and participated in the possession incident. The relevant personnel have been arrested, and the two main culprits have been executed by our company."

After the words were spoken on the other end of the phone, the whole place fell into silence.

The sawing puppet had a gloomy expression on his face, and his teeth made a strange creaking sound. "According to our investigation, the one who killed the three people from Gongshu's lineage was not a member of your Demon Suppression Division, but a young man who was not in the organization. Is that right or not?"

After a moment of silence, Mu Niao responded, "Yes."

"Since it wasn't your Demon Suppression Division that killed him, why don't you tell the truth?"

"You said that the descendant of my Gongshu branch was controlled by someone, but that young man destroyed his body and could not provide direct evidence. Now that young man has cut off the inheritance of my Gongshu branch, and you, a local Demon Suppression Bureau, still want to protect the murderer and slander my Gongshu lineage. This matter is not over!"

The captain of the Demon Suppression Division on the other side wanted to explain, but was hung up on by this side.

"The young man Lu Yue cut off the inheritance of my branch lineage. I decided to take over the authority of the main lineage and bring him back to the blessed land to imprison him for life."

"The sentence is unlimited, until the inheritance of the branch line appears again!" The sawing puppet was terrifying and made the final decision with an unquestionable voice.

"As it should be!"

"The punishment is too light!"

"Let that young man kneel before the grave and keep vigil for the rest of his life."

The puppets swore to defend the dignity and honor of the Gongshu lineage to the death.

"The Demonic Bureau of Taicheng Town is calling, the Demonic Bureau of Taicheng Town is calling, the Demonic Bureau of Taicheng Town is calling..." The wooden bird beside him mechanically repeated this sentence nine times in a row.

I was also hung up nine times.

Just as the sawing puppet was about to leave the mountain, the wooden bird made another urgent call.

A puppet holding a ruler suddenly changed his expression and stepped forward to say, "Wait a minute, this is Dr. Zhang who retired from the headquarters in Taicheng."

The sawing puppet who was about to leave the mountain stopped.

Doctor Zhang is a master who has made great progress in orthodox medicine. He once worked at the Demon Suppression Bureau headquarters. However, he is not good at fighting, but is famous for his superb medical skills.

Carrying a "saving the dying and healing the wounded" medical box, he travels all over the world. Many extraordinary people who are old and weak or have suffered hidden injuries in their youth have received his kindness, even some neutral thousand-year-old ghosts.

This miracle doctor has a wide network of contacts in the ghost and supernatural circles. This call is much more important than the local demon suppression department. Could it be that the Taicheng Town Demon Suppression Department saw that they couldn't get through the call and specially invited this retired senior?
This is an attempt to use power to suppress others and bully everyone in Gongshu's lineage.

The saw puppet suppressed his anger, stepped back, and signaled the wooden bird to answer the call. As soon as the wooden bird opened its mouth, two words came out of it: "It's me."

It is concise and clear, but enough to prove the other party's identity.

"Doctor Zhang, are you here for Lu Yue's matter?"

"Yes."

The Saw Puppet's face darkened.

What is so special about this Lu Yue?

How could Dr. Zhang spare no effort to protect him? !
However, even if it is Doctor Zhang, this place is thousands of miles away from Tengcheng, and a retired senior has no right to interfere in the affairs of his Gongshu lineage.

"Dr. Zhang, you have retired from the headquarters but are still working so hard. I admire you. But I don't want to bother you with the affairs of a young man."

"We have our own people to investigate the affairs of my Gongshu lineage. That Lu Yue cut off the inheritance of my branch. The thousands of years of reputation of my Gongshu lineage cannot be lost in my hands. There is no room for negotiation on this matter." Although the Saw Puppet was polite on the surface, his words revealed an unquestionable determination.

Especially emphasize the word retirement.

After saying that, he hung up.

No matter who he is or what his background is, Lu Yue must be punished.

Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided!
That young man must repent here for the rest of his life. Even if Doctor Zhang admires this young man, it is impossible for him to turn against the entire Gongshu lineage for one person.

The Saw Puppet was filled with anger and strode towards the outside of the blessed land.

However, just as he opened the passage leading to the outside world from the blessed land, an endless pressure as surging as a tide suddenly hit him.

In an instant, all the puppets began to tremble and were on the verge of collapse.

They looked up and saw a kind-looking old man with a goatee and a Taoist whisk in his hand appearing from the outside and blocking the entrance.

Who is this?
Could this be another helper that Lu Yue found?

"Who are you? You dare to trespass into the blessed land of our Gongshu clan, you are seeking death..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man waved the whisk in his hand, and a huge net woven with countless fine threads of energy came down with a crash, and the puppet's body was torn into countless pieces in an instant.

Such amazing strength terrified all the puppets.

"Who are you? Are you here for Lu Yue too?" The sawed-off puppet spoke with difficulty under the terrifying pressure. Even though its body was covered with cracks, it still had no intention of retreating.

"You, the Gongshu branch, caused my disciples to lose their souls for three months and seized their property. Since you are the one in charge, I will let you guard my jujube forest for three years to atone your sins."

The Saw Puppet was about to resist, but found himself unable to move. He could only watch the whisk coming at him, tightly wrapping around his body, and then being dragged away mercilessly.

Before the old man left, he seemed to remember something and turned back to warn, "From today on, the blessed land is banned for three months. Anyone who dares to take a step outside will be killed without mercy!"

The old man came and left quickly, leaving everyone with endless fear.

Rumble!
At this time, an earthquake suddenly occurred in the blessed land, and a dark coffin slowly emerged from the depths of the coffin. As the coffin lid opened, an old man with withered muscles all over his body floated out from it.

All the puppets bowed and saluted, because the old man was one of the ancestors of the Gongshu lineage in the previous era. However, due to his short life span, he had been recuperating deep in the blessed land. They didn't expect that the noise just now would alarm him.

When the puppets asked the old man for help, they heard the old man sighing continuously.

"How did you provoke this killer?"

"Rumor has it that he's already dead, so how come he's now a Taoist? Never mind... Fortunately, that killer didn't bring a knife, otherwise my old bones wouldn't be able to withstand the torture."

The puppets looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never expected that the old man was so afraid of the Taoist priest. If the Taoist priest had a knife, how powerful would he be?

"Who can tell me what's going on?"

One of the puppets stepped forward and told the whole story.

The withered old man frowned upon hearing this and said, "Have you investigated this matter clearly? If that branch of Gongshu did nothing wrong but its inheritance was cut off, even if we have to face that killer god and the people from the Demon Suppression Division, our Gongshu lineage will seek justice even if it costs us thousands of years of heritage."

The people below kept their heads down and remained silent, obviously the matter had not been fully investigated yet.

The old man was displeased, and one of the puppets quickly went offline.

Soon, a piece of news came in.

The Gongshu branch was indeed involved in the body-snatching incident that was detrimental to one's virtue.

Now, the withered old man's face looked even uglier, as if it had been hit by frost.

"Forget it. We will ignore it this time. This matter ends here."

As he spoke, the coffin lid behind him slowly closed.

Just when everyone thought the matter was over, the wooden bird suddenly started screaming non-stop.

"News from the Demon Suppression Division at Xiacheng Headquarters..."

"News from the Demon Suppression Division of Zhoucheng Branch..."

"News from the Yellow Springs Millennium Ghost King..."

"News from the corpse-sewing lineage in the Yinmen industry..."

"News from Dragon City Dao Sect..."

"News from the Little Leiyin Temple..."

Dozens of messages came one after another, catching the puppets off guard.

This kind of collective message has never happened before in their Gongshu lineage, and the forces behind it are spread all over the place, and each one of them should not be underestimated.

When one of the puppets saw the messages, his face changed drastically and he exclaimed, "They are all here for Divine Doctor Zhang. They said that our Gongshu clan was the first to dare to hang up Divine Doctor Zhang. Let us try again."

The puppets didn't know how to respond for a moment.

They could only look at the withered old man.

The coffin of the withered old man who was about to re-enter the underground to nourish his body suddenly trembled, and the coffin lid could not be closed.

"Ancestor, should these messages be posted or not?" a puppet asked carefully.

The withered old man's face twitched, and he thought for a long time before saying, "Since my old bones have come out once, I will shamelessly answer the call again. Don't leave, you guys are the ones who caused this disaster. Listen together. In the future, you must use your brains and be sensible when doing things."

"My Gongshu lineage has been passed down for thousands of years, not by making enemies with everyone."

"Ancestor, which one should I take first?"

"First, answer the official one. After all, it's the official one, so the words can't be too harsh."

The Xiacheng headquarters was connected, and a calm voice came from inside.

"Don't say I didn't warn you."

(End of this chapter)