Water Margin: My 108 Heroes Come from All Heavens

Although Fahai didn't use his full strength at the time, he was still quite surprised that Zhao Qing, an ordinary person, could survive under the attack of a Celestial Realm expert.

"I was indeed unconscious for a few days. My family had even prepared a coffin for me. Luckily, I kicked the coffin open during the burial, otherwise I would have been buried alive."

Zhao Qing scratched his head, still feeling a lingering fear.

Liang Shan: "..."

Good guy.

This is Kaifeng.

It seems like everyone has some special skill.

Take Zhao Qing, for example; he's definitely a master at taking a beating.

"Do a good job."

He patted Zhao Qing on the shoulder and encouraged him, "You'll be the next security captain!"

"May I ask, sir, what is a security captain?"

Zhao Qing was stunned.

"They are gatekeepers."

Liang Shan offered an explanation.

"Thank you for your guidance, sir!"

Zhao Qing looked excited and instantly became full of energy, standing straight like a door god.

Liang Shan smiled.

For these lowly employees earning a monthly salary of 3,000, a simple promise is all it takes to motivate them to work hard.

After it's over.

If they play the victim and lament how difficult the situation is for the Dali Temple, they can get away with it.

It's the workplace.

It has always been the same throughout history.

……

at the same time.

The Magistrate's Court.

Han Zhong and Su Wen sat around the desk, which was piled with files.

Both of them had dark circles under their eyes, looking like they hadn't slept for several nights.

Su Wen's hair was a complete mess, like a bird's nest.

"Han Shaoqing, Su Pingshi, what's wrong with you two?"

Liang Shan walked in and looked at the two of them in surprise.

Han Zhong and Su Wen looked up at the same time.

The moment they saw Liangshan, their eyes lit up, as if they had seen a savior.

"Lord Liang!"

Han Zhong rushed over in three strides, grabbed Liang Shan's hand, and cried out, tears streaming down his face, "You've finally come!"

"What's wrong?"

Liang Shan looked puzzled, but subtly pushed Han Zhong away to prevent him from getting his snot on him.

"My lord, something terrible has happened!"

Su Wen also came over, his eyes bloodshot.

"What's the big deal?"

Liang Shan's expression changed slightly.

Su Wen gave a bitter smile: "Something has happened to the Jia family."

"The Jia family?"

"right!"

Su Wen sighed and said with a solemn expression, "A few days ago, Steward Lai from the Jia family came to report that the mansion was haunted. Many young ladies had fallen into a coma for no apparent reason. Doctors were called in, but they couldn't find anything wrong with them."

"Haunted?"

Liang Shan paused for a moment, his expression becoming subtle.

ghost?

There are actually low-level creatures like ghosts in Kaifeng?

in the past.

Ghosts can be terrifying.

But this is Kaifeng, so all he could say was, "I still need to practice!"

Even setting aside beings like Bai Suzhen and Bai Suzhen, ordinary people in Kaifeng would only feel excited, not afraid, when they saw a ghost.

This is a low-level creature.

In this world, they are completely at the bottom of the food chain!

"I remember Lin Daiyu was a grandmaster-level expert, yet even she couldn't solve this ghostly matter?"

He frowned and asked.

"Miss Lin?"

Su Wen paused for a moment, then lowered his head to look through the case file and replied, "She was also unconscious."

Upon hearing this...

Liang Shan then realized the seriousness of the problem.

Even Lin Daiyu fell victim to this?!

To know.

Lin Daiyu is a master-level expert with superb spear skills and an incredibly delicate and sickly constitution. She has even killed the demon monkey of Flower Fruit Mountain!

Ordinary ghosts and monsters are nothing compared to her.

This reveals the problems within the Jia family.

This is not ordinary.

"Where is Grandmother Jia?"

Liang Shan asked again.

Su Wen replied, "The old lady is fine, but she was extremely anxious, which is why she sent Steward Lai to the Dali Temple to report the case."

"Let's go take a look at the Jia family mansion."

Liang Shan pondered for a moment, then stood up.

How dare he lay a hand on his fiancée?

This evil spirit.

We've really bitten off more than we can chew!

He went to check things out first.

If you can't solve it yourself, then bring over Bai Suzhen and Fahai, and have another dragon ride your face!

……

The Jia family mansion.

At this moment, the entire mansion was shrouded in gloom and despair.

The maids and servants walked on tiptoe and spoke in hushed tones, being very careful.

Steward Lai stood guard at the entrance of the Jia mansion.

Upon seeing Liangshan.

They hurried over to greet them.

"Lord Liang! You've finally arrived!"

He looked exhausted and said with a mournful expression, "The old lady is in the inner room, please come in quickly."

Liang Shan nodded.

With Su Wen and Zhou Ming in tow, they followed Steward Lai through the hanging flower gate and soon arrived at Grandmother Jia's residence.

Upon entering.

I could smell a strong medicinal odor.

Grandmother Jia lay slumped on the couch, her face sallow and her eyes puffy, looking as if she hadn't slept for days.

Madam Wang and Madam Xing sat at the lower end, both with worried expressions.

The whole room.

It was also covered with all sorts of yellow talismans for warding off evil spirits.

"old lady."

Liang Shan stepped forward and bowed.

Grandmother Jia looked up, saw Liang Shan, and struggled to sit up: "Lord Liang...Lord Liang, you must save our Jia family!"

She reached out her hand tremblingly.

Grab Liang Shan's sleeve.

Tears streamed down his face: "I don't know where these vengeful spirits came from that have haunted our household. First it was Baoyu, and now it's all the young ladies in the manor. They're all unconscious, and there's nothing medicine can do to cure them..."

talking.

She started crying again.

"Don't worry, ma'am."

Liang Shan quickly reassured her, "Let's go see Miss Lin first, and then we can discuss this further."

"Okay, okay."

Grandmother Jia nodded repeatedly and instructed Steward Lai to lead the way.

At that very moment.

Footsteps sounded at the door.

A doorman rushed in and announced, "Old lady, the Taoist priest and master you invited have arrived."

"Please come quickly!"

Grandmother Jia quickly sat up straight.

Liang Shan also stopped and looked back at the entrance.

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a long sword on his back and a scruffy beard strode in. His gray Taoist robe was tattered, and a wine gourd hung from his waist. He walked with an arrogant and domineering air, as if he didn't recognize anyone.

Behind him.

Also following them was an old monk with white eyebrows and beard, holding a staff, with a kind face and a demeanor of a high-ranking monk.

"This humble Taoist is Yan Chixia."

The middle-aged Taoist priest clasped his hands in a respectful gesture and glanced at everyone in the room.

"My Buddhist name is Baiyun."

The old monk put his palms together and chanted a Buddhist prayer.

"???"

Liang Shan's pupils contracted slightly, his face filled with shock.

Good guy.

Yan Chixia?

Master Baiyun?

He still underestimated how outrageous this world was.

This is Kaifeng.

It truly is a place where hidden talents abound.

Even if Doraemon suddenly appeared one day, he wouldn't be surprised.

"With these two on the team, this game should be a sure win."

Liang Shan felt reassured and thought to himself.

If he remembers correctly.

Yan Chixia and Zen Master Baiyun, one a sword cultivator and the other a Buddhist Arhat, are both the pinnacle of the ghost-catching world.

"Two masters."

Grandmother Jia stood up and said in a trembling voice, "My house is haunted. I beg the two masters to help me take a look."

"Don't worry, Grandma."

Yan Chixia waved his hand and sat down in the chair with an air of authority: "With me here, no evil spirits will dare to cause trouble!"

Zen Master Baiyun was quite polite.

He nodded slightly: "Amitabha, this humble monk will do his best."

After the two finished speaking...

Their gazes, however, all fell on Liang Shan.

"And this is...?"

Yan Chixia looked Liangshan up and down.