Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Three Kinds of Misfortune
"Reported to the county master, it has been found that some people seem to be fueling the fire these days in the city, and the source of everything is directed to the White Lady Temple in Dongshan."
Yun Sihai, the head captain of the county government with a beard, had no evil spirit outside at all at this time, and was as obedient as a cat to report.
There was admiration and fear in his eyes, not just the normal attitude of subordinates when they met their superiors.
Just like an ordinary person seeing a tiger.
If you look carefully, you can still see that the hairs on his naked back of his hands are standing upside down.
Li Chun sat on the chair beside the bed, just staring at his nephew who had fallen asleep on the bed, and said in a low voice: "What are you waiting for? Zixing has been leading troops to clean up the evil sacrifices. Although he is sick, he still has to do something."
"Yes, my subordinates will take people to Dongshan immediately." Yun Sihai promised repeatedly: "I will definitely razend the White Dragon Temple to the ground, but will Zhang Yuanwai and the bewitched people in the city also want to capture them together?"
"Idiot, what are you doing to catch that people? They just want to find comfort because they can't imagine. Most people are just confused. As long as they go to the evil root seedlings, things will be solved."
Li Chun finally turned around and looked at Yun Sihai coldly, like an idiot.
Now I am about to step down as county magistrate and go to Lingbo Prefecture to succeed as prefect. If the reputation of a harsh and cruel official is revealed, wouldn't it be a big deal?
If everything is ready to stop and you can raise an army immediately, that's nothing. Now isn't the time yet.
The family has been tolerant for a hundred years and finally has a foundation for their establishment. It is also a chaotic situation in the court. It is the time to do things. You must not be distracted for a little trouble.
"Sir, wise, my subordinates understand."
Yun Sihai left the room, quietly wiped his sweat, and left Li Tonggui's house, summoned more than 30 constables, and shouted hurriedly: "Put on armor, hold troops, go to Dongshan with me. Don't forget to prepare blood, tinder oil and other items, this time I will burn the White Dragon Temple to white ground."
"Yes." The detectives agreed to be readily, but they were slow to do things and were not very active.
It is really something that happened in the city these days that made them feel scared.
This is against the gods.
I don’t have the ability of a county lieutenant or a captain, and I have no ability to resist those strange things.
"Hurry up, don't you want to do it anymore? They are all clay sculptures, and you are afraid of bird eggs." Yun Sihai saw a detective dodging and whipped it out, and whipped it over, making the man roll all over the ground, and said in discomfort: "If the county lord blames it, everyone will not have good results. What about Chen Sanyuan? Why don't you see others?"
"Attendant Chen heard that he had been sick for a few days. Now he can speak, cannot do his feet, and his body is covered with abscesses..."
A detective replied with a shocked expression: "It is very likely that he had hit the evil."
"If this happens, then I will ignore him. Anyway, the guy who has no ability is just relying on the Zhang family's wealth. Now the Zhang family is in a mess. His position as deputy chief inspector must have done the final job, leave!"
Yun Sihai rode his horse and whipped it, and with dozens of constables, he headed straight to the East Mountain.
On that day, Li Tonggui defeated the mountain and destroyed the temple, and there were some little gods and monsters who resisted stubbornly.
As a result, under the attack of the county magistrate who led the Tianxing into his body and aroused the blood evil spirit, the little gods were basically vulnerable.
Don’t send a letter to Beijing. If my father knew that on the night of getting married, he would go to Tingshan if he didn’t fulfill his family, which would lead to serious injuries and incompetence... I can’t say that my father would have any thoughts, and it would be difficult to deal with it at that time."
Ge Shu frowned and sighed, and said, "Shijian, do you think the White Lady who has been circulating in the city these days is really powerful and compassionate?"
"It should be right. I sent someone to Jinxi, Shanglin and other places to inquire about Jinxilang and Shanglin corpse.
Moreover, the goddess seemed to be particularly good at medicine, able to cure white bones by life and death. Any patients who pass through her hands will be easily cured regardless of any difficult and complicated diseases. She is a rare great god.”
Speaking of this, Shi Jian had a little hesitation in his eyes: "It seems that the county master and his uncle don't like the gods of the mountains and wilds very much, and they have to send troops to attack, which is probably angering her."
"This is how, if you really have great powers, how could you be afraid of a mere head-in-chief? When the wind in the mansion has stopped, we will prepare a sacrifice and go to Dongshan to beg the White Lady to show mercy. My husband's injuries may not be expected to be counted on her."
The daughter of the minister's family did not know why his father married himself to the nephew of a county magistrate. However, this is the case in this era. The orders of his parents and matchmakers did not have so much choice.
Since you are married, then you have to plan more for your husband to marry a chicken and a dog.
In Ge Shu's heart, the attitude of his husband's family, especially the county master, towards the gods, is actually wrong.
When you cut down mountains and destroy temples, you will also get the points of good gods and evil gods. Good monsters and evil monsters cannot be dealt with at all.
Chapter completed!