I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

Fortunately, there are not too many ancient buildings in Wancheng that need to be inspected. Just wait patiently for a few days and it will be your turn.

After being comforted by the monk, Jiang Boda returned home in a depressed mood.

"..."

He wanted to be patient for a few days, but he couldn't hold it in any longer. He walked to the well as usual and poured all his worries into it.

I don't know when a mage will come over to investigate the magic sealing point. There is no reason for it. I don't want to embarrass myself in front of my colleagues when my hand is born, and so on.

call--

After saying this in one breath, Jiang Boda felt much more refreshed.

After turning around and walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head to look at his own ancient well.

It was still the same as before, no devil came out to eat people after hearing what he said.

Shaking his head and laughing at himself, the man went back to the house to change his clothes and planned to go out and find someone to have a drink with.

Chapter 133 Jie!

"Hiccup, I'm fine. I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. I can still drink. Wife, wife, I'm back!"

Helped back home by several colleagues, Jiang Boda was drunk and talking nonsense.

"Haha, Boda, you are drunk. You don't have a wife at all."

"Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense..."

Holding the quilt, Jiang Boda soon began to snore.

Seeing this, everyone dispersed with a smile.

There is a saying that goes, "What you think about during the day you dream about at night." Logically, Jiang Boda should dream about his future daughter-in-law tonight.

But the daughter-in-law didn't dream about it. Instead, she dreamed about the ancient well at home.

For some unknown reason, bubbles appeared in the ancient well, and the water gradually changed color, becoming as black as ink.

People's thoughts and ideas in dreams are rather bizarre. Jiang Boda's first reaction was not that there was something strange in his well, but that he would not be short of ink when sentencing criminals in the future.

"Jie—"

"Jie—"

It was not a strange laughter of "jiejie", but a long-drawn out tone, repeating "jie" over and over again.

After hearing the sound coming from the well, Jiang Boda climbed out of bed like a sleepwalker.

...............................

"Boda, you're in luck. Today is your turn to show off your skills!"

Jiang Boda was suddenly awakened by a heavy pat on the shoulder by his colleague.

"Why am I here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter.

"If you're not here, where should you be? Are you still drunk from yesterday?"

"You guessed it right. There are seventeen people here to be punished. Wake up!"

I guessed it right at random?

Okay, gotta get home quickly and get the tools.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Go home and get a knife and some ink."

Hearing Jiang Boda's words, everyone burst into laughter again.

Someone lifted his hand, and then Jiang Boda realized that he was actually holding a wooden box.

When they opened it, they saw all kinds of torture tools inside.

"Drinking is a mistake. I'm really confused today."

Patting his face, Jiang Boda cheered up.

"Boda, can you make it today? If not, let me do it."

Jiang Boda was a little nervous because he was really unfamiliar with the technique.

But at this time, you have to go ahead.

"Why not?" Jiang Boda glared at his colleague and said, "Let alone seventeen people, I can handle even one hundred and seventy people."

After bragging to everyone for a while and feeling fully sober, Jiang Boda came to the torture chamber.

Jiang Boda felt uncomfortable when he saw the mighty man inside with heavy shackles and iron chains on his legs.

An ordinary prisoner would not have such feelings, but this man is a personal guard of the Wang family, a man picked from a hundred!

As for the mistakes he made, Jiang Boda felt that he had not failed in his duty, he was just unlucky.

"Brother, bear with it, it will be fine soon."

After warming his knife over fire and soaking it in strong liquor for a long time, Jiang Boda rubbed his hands and began to torture him.

It was a bit awkward at first, but the feeling came back over time.

He concentrated on carving the word "Jie" on the man's forehead, and then colored it with ink from the wooden box.

Jiang Boda looked at his work for a moment and nodded with satisfaction.

Completely forgetting the weird dream from yesterday, he shouted, "Okay, next one!"

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A physical Buddha with a paper talisman affixed to his forehead sat cross-legged on a lotus platform. As a little bit of aspiration gathered, the paper talisman automatically fell from his forehead without any wind.

As soon as it landed, the seal cast by the Immortal that day was instantly burned out.

"The master has suffered a lot"

Under the lotus platform, Honglian clasped her hands together and bowed deeply to the Buddha's flesh and blood.

If the other two had their magic powers sealed, Honglian would never behave like this.

In his heart, there is actually only one Buddha among the Three Buddhas of Red Lotus, and that is the Red Lotus Patriarch who founded the Incense Dao and voluntarily transformed into a flesh-and-blood Buddha to protect the Red Lotus Temple forever!

As for the remaining two, they were just human weapons refined in the temple many years ago due to circumstances, and were not worthy of any respect from Honglian.

"It's just a small paper talisman, but it can't be removed by force. It takes willpower to slowly grind it off bit by bit."

Honglian sighed, "The methods of the immortals are truly incredible."

After borrowing the magic, his own magic power is actually not much inferior to Jiang Tianlu.

But in actual fighting, if the battle continued without interruption, Honglian felt that he would eventually die, and Jiang Tianlu might only be seriously injured... No, only in Honglian Temple could he be sure to seriously injure him. If they fought outside, he might not even be seriously injured.

"..."

But this is only because the Red Lotus Temple has not accumulated enough, not because there is something wrong with the founder's incense.

Once a thousand branches are built and there are dozens or even hundreds of Buddha statues in the flesh, any immortal will flee!

After calming down, Honglian summoned the monks in the temple to inquire about the large-scale investigation of the demon-sealing points.

"The king has already checked it thoroughly and there are no problems."

"The investigation in each branch is slow, mainly because there are not enough mages."

As long as the king is fine, it's good. As for the insufficient number of mages, we can dispatch people to various places to reinforce.

Well, I'll go to some nearby cities to lend a hand.

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In Tongming Temple, Yao Bingshi was walking back and forth in front of Tangtang's room, his face full of anxiety.

Just yesterday morning, the little girl suddenly said that she was going to be sick.

Everyone originally thought that Master Tangtang was joking, but who would have thought that she would fall ill in bed that day.

The little girl was also very stubborn, saying that she didn't need to call a doctor and just wait until the beginning of the month.

crunch--

The door opened and Huizhen walked out with a serious expression.

Although they didn't find a doctor in the end, Host Huizhen himself knew medicine, so it would be the same if he treated the patient.

"Host, how is Tangtang?" Yao Bingshi asked anxiously.

"He is still unconscious. This is really strange. A wizard should be immune to all diseases."

After hearing Huizhen's words, Yao Bingshi hurriedly asked, "Could it be that the relic is the problem? It's not a good idea for those four demons to keep lying on the relic. Can the host think of a way to get rid of them?"

"It has nothing to do with the relics, Donor Yao. Subduing demons is an important practice. Unless the situation is urgent, it is best for you and me not to interfere."

It would be fine if Xiaobai couldn't hold on, but it was now suppressing the four demons, and Huizhen felt there was no need to interfere.

Of course, Yao Bingshi is not a cultivator, so it is normal for her to be anxious to eliminate the demon.

"..."

Seeing Yao Bingshi's expression of being unable to let go, Huizhen advised: "The master said that she will recover at the beginning of the month. Tomorrow is the beginning of the month, Mr. Yao, please be patient and wait."

Chapter 134: I have heard your resentment

Because he was really worried, Yao Bingshi simply came to the girl's room and stayed up all night to watch over her by her bed.

By the next day, which was the beginning of the month, Tangtang had miraculously recovered her health.

"It has always been like this. It will heal at the end of the month and the beginning of the next month. Sister Yao, go to bed."

Seeing Yao Bingshi's surprise and fatigue, the little girl quickly urged her to rest.

"Is everything really okay?"

"Yeah, it's okay!"

Tangtang ran off the bed and jumped twice on the ground, indicating that she was completely fine.

Yao Bingshi finally relaxed and went to rest. Huizhen came after hearing the news. While drinking porridge with the little girl, he discussed with her the cause of the illness.

"Master Tangtang, have you ever offended any powerful demon or practitioner?"

Huizhen said seriously: "I think the master's condition is just superficial. In fact, he may be cursed."

The little girl thought about it, but couldn't think of who would curse her, so she could only shake her head.

I don’t know who did it, but if we can’t solve the problem at the source, things will be troublesome.

Seeing that Huizhen looked very troubled because of thinking hard, the little girl comforted her: "Although I don't know who it is, it will be fine when Tangtang becomes more powerful."

Tangtang ended the topic with optimistic words. Infected by her, Huizhen's heavy mood improved a lot.

"What are your plans next, Master?"

After adding another half bowl of porridge to the little girl, Huizhen asked with a smile.

"Travel with Sister Yao!"

"Haha, I am also a person who cannot sit still. I often go out to travel." Huizhen pointed at himself and said, "Master, if you don't mind, how about having another companion?"

Having more travel companions is certainly a good thing, but Tangtang remembered that Tongming Temple still had to check the demon-sealing points.

"We have completed the investigation of the area under the charge of our temple, and are now dispatching monks to support other temples. Mingxin has done a great job. I was unable to intervene from beginning to end."

Huizhen said this with a tone that sounded both complaining and proud.

"Master Mingxin, yes, and Master Chongguan are both very powerful."

The little girl smiled and said, "Since the host is not busy, let's set off together tomorrow!"

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The next day, Tangtang, Huizhen and Yao Bingshi set out on a journey together, and Honglian also arrived in Wancheng.

After accepting the warm hospitality of the monks from the Red Lotus Temple branch, the master inquired about the progress of the investigation of the demon-sealing points.