Inner Demons

The Taoist wolf doesn’t know why this dragon king reacted like this. He looked at the muddy “Yue Yunzi” next to him in a dazed manner, and then at Li Yunxin, before blinking and carefully asked: “The Dragon King is saying…what’s so good?”

Li Yunxin stretched out his hand and patted on the cold stone bricks in the crenellation of the city wall: “I said the jackal and the man behind him are wonderful.”

paused again: “It looks like a wise man. This That’s wonderful. What’s even better is… forget it. Wash and sleep. They won’t come.”

His interest came to an abrupt end, turning around and jumping off the city wall.

This wolf Taoist does not know about Yang Jianzi, nor does he know that Jackal’s “reliance” in Hongling is the palace lord of his house. But Li Yunxin knows. Not only knew but also knew that there was a Freemason behind Na Yang Jianzi.

He is making trouble in this city tonight. Freemasonry should know that he is here. But Jackal or Yang Jianzi didn’t take advantage of the chaos to attack, which means that the other party’s IQ is online. The Jackal and Yang Jianzi made such a choice, and the Freemasonry did not intervene, which also meant that after the battle of Dongting, the group of guys converged.

Qing Quan and Fu Quan are both a posture of eyes high above the top, which has several points of “Lao Tzu World’s First” imposing manner. But now they seem to be hurt by Li Yunxin, and they have learned to be cautious-this thing is really wonderful.

There is just one more thing Li Yunxin has to figure out.

Uncle Wang of Munanju said that the earth and rocks of Hongling are needed by Freemasonry and are more important-what does Freemasonry want this thing for?

So Li Yunxin sat at the head of the city and watched the bright jade slip all night, hoping to find some clues.

There are many things hidden in this bright jade slip. He currently sees most of the cultivation techniques and sorceries, and there are some secrets that cultivators should or shouldn’t know. But there are still some things he can’t see right now.

At first seeing the form of this jade slip, he realized that this should be something that was quite common in his previous world, but should not only appear in this world. This thing should be a creation of technology. But then I discovered that to open this jade slip, it does not require “electricity”, but “monster power”. When his cultivation base gets deeper and deeper, he studies more and more on this jade slip, and realizes that it was actually completely “reformed” by the painting sage.

For example, it can only be activated with demon power, and the spell of this World is used in jade slip to set a restriction-before the realm is reached, many things cannot be seen. The painting saint combines technology and spell on this small jade slip, which is exactly the same posture as Li Yunxin when he saw the naive handwriting “Wu Song Anger Hits Hello Kitty”-extremely arrogant, Show off your strength and skills wantonly.

But this is not what surprised Li Yunxin the most.

What he was astonished was…this jade slip itself. The jade slip itself that has not been transformed by the painting saint.

The reason why he feels that this “should be something quite common in his own world” is because he is not sure. Because the technology of this gadget may be ahead of his previous world.

This incident made him even more puzzled-what is the origin of the painting saint?

Leave aside these things for the time being, what he learned from watching the bright jade slip that night is… almost nothing.

The painting saint left a lot of his own cultivation experience in the jade slip, and also left a lot of complicated information. But the information does not seem to have been specially screened, but like it was found from somewhere, and then it was stuffed into it after a little identification. Not seeking precision, but seeking comprehensive information.

Therefore, Li Yunxin watched it all night and knew where and where there is a rare heavenly material earthly treasure that can be used to refine Magical Artifact or vestments. I also know what wood, metal, and stone are used to build what array is best. Some he knew before, some only after seeing it.

But only did not find any mention of the “Red Ridge” of the rest of the country.

If the earth and rocks in the Red Ridge are really vital and good things for refining some treasure, then it has been mined for thousands of years, how can there be no record?

He decided to take a look in person. See what mystery is there.

After the sun jumped out of the horizon, Li Yunxin went down to the city head, leaving only the wolf Taoist on top.

This is because before he went down town, he had seen people gradually appearing on the street, and his face was full of anger and resentment. The survivors in the city sheltered from the rain all night and slowly recovered their vitality in the morning. And a public man appeared on the street again.

The original arrest in Rongcheng and Zhao Constable had a bloody battle with Demon last night, which damaged seven-eight out of ten. The “public men” who go to the streets nowadays are probably the helpers under the former catchers, but now they have set up public uniforms to soothe people’s hearts.

Li Yunxin looked at the top of the city for a while, and realized what these people were informing about—first summoned the survivors on the street to gather together, and then led them to a certain place. . He was about to go to Munanju again, so he simply took to the street.

I just made a change before going to the streets, turning my brocade robe into linen, and draping it swayingly on my body also feels like a fairy, but it won’t be noticeable. . In this way, walking towards Munanju, watching the group of people on the street.

So I knew that the yamen in Rongcheng turned out to be functioning now.

More than a dozen Demons in the city were killed by a concerted effort, and the Taoist wolf “lost his trace.” The palace in the government office dared not make any major movements overnight, fearing revenge. But it was almost dawn and the clouds and rain had stopped before I realized that there seemed to be no Demon in the city, and the hearts of the people in the city were available-the anger and resentment that had been suppressed for a long time all erupted.

After all, the prefect of Rongcheng is a serious official sent by the Imperial Court of Yu Kingdom, with a large jade belt printed on him. Normally, I dare not care about Rongcheng, but there is no resentment in my heart. After looking at the current situation, a group of public men headed by Zhao Constable had already been on the street, so they became active.

From there, I was promoted to the palace and issued a paperwork order to rectify the affairs of the city.

Where did I know that it would be better not to be promoted, but Yishengtang has brought disasters-big and small things in Rongcheng have long been controlled by Pingyuanguan, and the hall of the palace has been used for a long time, and it has been broken down.

There is another trend in this world called “Officials do not repair ya”. Therefore, there is no chance of promotion, so I don’t care about the state of the main hall. Today is the first time in three years for Futai Master to attend the church. But a beam at the top of his case was eroded by termites long ago, and was poured by heavy rain last night.

As a result, after the mansion was seated, he slapped the gavel with a raised eyebrow, and the beam on his head collapsed with a ka-cha—he was killed on the spot.

Not only the prefect of Rongcheng was smashed to death. At that time, the Fu Cheng, the main book, and the Fu Wei who were sitting on the left and right sides of the prefect also suffered. Fu Cheng hung in a coma, wondering if he could wake up. The master book and the mansion lieutenant had broken a leg and couldn’t manage either.

Therefore, the prefects, princes, lieutenants, and masters are Constable.

Rongcheng’s Mister Magistrate gave a gavel, and he photographed the martial artist Zhao Constable that Li Yunxin saw at night as the most powerful person in Rongcheng at the moment.

This Zhao Constable has superb martial arts, courage and arrogance. The riot in the city started because of what he had caused last night, and his family were all in the hands of Demon. He longed to gather the people in the city together and “not be oppressed by Demon anymore”.

So at this time, I more like a fish back in water-dragging the body of the riddled with scars and starting to deal with the city affairs.

He must handle the care of the dead, the food and shelter of the living, the cleaning and reconstruction of dilapidated houses, and the inspection and repair of a group of public servants. He had never done so many things before, but now he has done it seriously and he is also in order.

Waiting for Li Yunxin to walk a section of the road on the street, he saw someone ask for a portrait.

The man in the portrait doesn’t know who it is. But he wore a nine-bead curtain, a black python robe, and a gold silk jade belt around his waist—probably a statue of a certain emperor of Yu Kingdom.

A group of people from Rongcheng gradually rushed to the emperor to worship and cry, yelling “the great ancestor”, saying, “If the great ancestor was in this world, there would be such a situation?” Li Yunxin knew that this was probably the emperor of Yu Guoli. People always have an instinctive reverence for the ancient, distant, mysterious people or things, and it is easier to beautify the old times when they are unsatisfactory-for example, the great ancestor of Yu Guo is now regarded as sustenance.

This is probably what Zhao Constable would like to see. It is better to worship a Human Sovereign than to worship Demon.

It’s just that I didn’t need to be the image of the Imperial Emperor…

I was probably hurt.

So Li Yunxin stopped and hesitated for a while when he reached the intersection.

I was going to Munanju-I went to Munanju and asked the uncle Wang to cut something, and then thought about how to go to Hongling. But the current situation in Rongcheng caused him to give birth to other thoughts.

He doesn’t know people like Uncle Wang very well, but he can easily understand people like Zhao Constable.

And… he thinks that Zhao Constable is a little kind.

The first time he saw Zhao Constable was on the dark long street last night. However, Li Yunxin always feels…I have seen him elsewhere.