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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Seven: After the Calamity

"oh!"

I don’t know where, a loud rooster crowed, breaking through the silence of dawn.

The rooster sings the world as white.

“Oh oh oh!”

Soon, the crowing sounds of roosters continued to spread. Almost at the same time, on the streets and alleys, countless white lanterns hanging from the white lanterns turned into gray and turned into a wisp of blue smoke. When blown by the wind, they then dissipated between the sky and the earth, leaving no trace left.

In this city of Panzhou, the huge city was completely shrouded in a tiny air last night, and it was a huge scattered area, and there was no light at all, which was very terrifying.

Fortunately, most of the people in the city were fascinated by the false realm, and they were immersed in the strange and bizarre dreams early on. When they woke up until dawn, they were awakened in the dream and were scared to sweat all over. It was because the dream was too absurd. In the dream, there were cow heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence, and various evil ghosts who wanted to capture their souls and drive them to the underworld, like driving groups of pigs and sheep.

Fortunately, it was just a nightmare.

Most people didn't expect that they almost fell into a dream and were doomed.

It was dawn, the rooster crowed, and the dream woke up. People stood up and started a new day's livelihood. After being imprisoned and suppressed for one night, the entire Panzhou Prefecture finally started to operate again and regained its vitality.

Come alive.

Gu's mansion was frightened all night.

It was really frightening, even if Gu Xuezheng was in charge.

It was fine in the first half of the night. After Chen Tang left, an hour later, a large number of white lanterns appeared around, with a big black letter on it: 安!

That is the sign of the dead.

Behind each white-skinned lantern is a shadow, and ghosts are gathered.

The lanterns seemed like flags. When they were inserted there, they meant they occupied it. Their numbers were increasing and they were constantly approaching the Gu Mansion. In less than an hour, the streets outside the Gu Mansion were hung on.

Gu Heng sent Hakka soldiers and others to set up defenses, hung magic weapons, piled up wood, and burned several large fires.

The fierce flames have a certain deterrent effect on ghosts.

Of course, the most effective thing is Gu Xuezheng himself. When people are there, the official spirit is there, and the ghosts surrounding the outside are all the dead people in the city. Subconsciously, they have instinctive awe for officials.

It is precisely because of this that the two sides can stalemate for a while.

But in the second half of the night, the storm suddenly changed, and countless ghosts seemed to have received certain instructions, and began to become restless, gradually becoming crazy, attacking Gu's mansion like a tide.

A fierce battle is inevitable.

Fighting with ghosts is different from fighting with clear swords and spears on the battlefield, but it is even more dangerous. Those who are timid will be frightened just by seeing ghosts.

But fortunately, with Gu Xuezheng's charge, with the efforts of several objects left by Zhan Yangchun, as well as the hard work of a group of servants and servants, Gu's mansion finally withstood until dawn.

There are chickens crowing at dawn!

In fact, before this, the Gu Mansion discovered that there was a problem with the besieged ghost and there were signs of retreating.

After a while, all the ghosts disappeared, and the terrifying white-skinned lanterns were gone.

People suddenly cheered loudly, and the cheers were mixed with crying.

In the courtyard outside Gu Mansion, corpses were covered with blood.

In this battle, more than fifty people were killed or injured, including family soldiers, disciples, and some slaves.

Gu Xuezheng did not sleep all night, and his temples were covered with two more white frost. He was exhausted and was completely supported by a will.

He knew that he could never fall down. Although he survived the great disaster last night, there were still many things to do.

Especially

"I wonder how the governor is doing?"

Gu Heng was worried. He was indeed quite surprised at Chen Tang's identity at first, but gradually he accepted it. As long as Chen Tang could turn the tide and save the entire Panzhou, he would be Panzhou's savior.

"A Quan, Fu Mingjin, you send people to investigate everywhere to see if there are any ghosts. Su Tao, you will take someone to collect the bodies in the mansion and place them well, and then find someone to build a coffin and a grand funeral."

As a scholar, Gu Heng had his own demeanor and quickly issued an order to arrange it. Then, he ordered several clever servants to go to the city to find out how much the entire state was destroyed after the catastrophe last night.

I hope there will be no too many casualties.

The most important thing is the safety of Chen Tang and others. I hope they can be safe and sound. In that case, Panzhou Prefecture will have a backbone and someone will preside over the disaster.

In the City God Temple, a person seemed embarrassed. Whether he was a governor, a monk who was a Taoist, or a corps of the yamen, he looked tired and wanted to die, and he was more or less injured.

Yan Huandan was simply in a state of dismay. He was in a state of dismay by the yin energy entering his body, so he was fine, but it was inevitable that he would be recuperated.

As for Leyuan and others, they basically exhaust their energy and their souls are damaged, so they have to rest well.

But now, it is not the time to rest. Although Song Siming has been suppressed, leaving behind this devastated cunning is even more a mess.

Zhan Yangchun looked at Chen Tang: "I went back to Taoist temple, have a good sleep, and sleep for three or five days."

Chen Tang hurriedly said, "What should you do in the city if you sleep for three or five days?"

Zhan Yangchun asked: "People's livelihood and political affairs, that's what you, the governor, handled."

Chen Tang blinked: "But there are still many ghosts of the dead in the city wandering around, and they cannot be reincarnated. You monks need to set up an altar and do the method of reliance."

"What the governor said is reasonable, so I will return to the temple. Please preside over the dispatch of people to practice the law everywhere in the city."

Leyuan clasped his palms ten ways.

Chen Tang was overjoyed: "Then it's going to be a labor."

"You don't have to be polite about your own affairs."

Leyuan said, and left.

Chen Tang glanced at the Taoist priest: "Brother Zhan, look, this is the difference between enlightenment. At this time, what a good opportunity to do rituals, gather people's hearts, collect incense, and gain fame."

Zhan Yangchun waved his hand: "You don't have to say anything. I can do it as well as the monks from Jinchan Temple. At worst, I won't sleep anymore."

Chen Tang clapped his hands: "By the opponent, if you fight for life and death, you will always get something. Otherwise, I will be sorry."

Zhan Yangchun reached out and took out a meatball, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it. After a while, his body shook and became energetic, completely different from the previous one.

When Chen Tang saw it, he became very jealous.

Zhan Yangchun shrugged: "Only this one is left"

He looks helpless.

Chen Tang curled his mouth and took out a seal, which was Gu Xuezheng's big seal.

While fighting with Song Si, he used Yan Tongzhi's seal and kept it for the academic and political seal in case of helping him in critical moments. Now that he has come out safely, he has passed the disaster, but he still has to clean up the big stall of cunning and cannot rest. If you want to recover in a short time and think about it, the best way is to use the seal again.

The mind moves, the official energy is abundant, and the breath is abundant.

Zhan Yangchun saw him, his eyes widened: "You, you"

Only then did he realize that the official seal could be used like this. In contrast, the treasured divine power pill that he had just eaten was simply a witch.

After a while, Chen Tang, who was so energetic, turned over and jumped onto the rouge horse, shouted: "Let's go, go to the yamen!"
Chapter completed!
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