As soon as he arrived at Si time (now at 9 am), the tenants arrived at the gate of the imperial village.

Everyone was surprised to find that the manager of the imperial village was actually welcoming them outside. Gao Qiqian stood behind a table, with a wooden barrel on the table containing boiled hot tea. A man came in, Gao Qiqian poured him a bowl of tea. There were many benches on the open space, so everyone could sit at will.

Sitting on a bench drinking hot tea and basking in the warm winter sun, many people thought: The imperial village is still good. I thought I had paid less rent at the beginning, and the people in charge of the business were not too mean. Unfortunately, it was haunted, otherwise it would be a good choice to be a tenant for the imperial village.

The people were almost there, and Zhu Cheng appeared. The Jinyiwei brought a table, and Zhu Cheng stood on the table and whispered to the tenants: "Dear villagers, I am the current manager of the Imperial Village in Xixi of Jing. My name is Zhu Cheng, I will greet you all uncles and uncles."

As he said that, Zhu Cheng smiled and bowed to the audience.

Everyone was stunned. I had heard that the person in charge of the imperial village in Jingxi had changed, but I didn't expect that it was such a child. Everyone saw that the child was handsome, polite, and loved him. The hatred of the imperial village had already gone seven or eight.

Zhu Cheng said: "I am ordered by the saint to manage the imperial village. The people in the imperial village are my relatives, and the affairs of the people are mine. I heard that the imperial village in the western Jingxi was haunted, so I immediately led the Jinyiwei to catch the ghosts, but eventually caught thirteen evil ghosts."

Zhu Cheng clapped his hands, and the Jinyiwei came out with thirteen men in black.

Everyone was uproared. I didn't expect that this little boy would dare to catch ghosts late at night. He was worthy of being the one sent by the emperor.

The cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles were captured and displayed to the public. There was no face to look up at people. However, the binding skills of the Jinyiwei were unique in the world. The Thirteen people could not lower their heads at all, so they had to close their eyes and remain silent. Seeing that the Thirteen people had pale faces, bright red lips, and their tongues were about one foot long, they thought to themselves, this little child is really powerful, and even the evil ghosts who come and go without a trace can catch them. What a hero is there?

Zhu Cheng said loudly: "In fact, these thirteen people are not evil ghosts, but bandits pretending to be."

The Jinyiwei stepped forward, pulled off the tongue of the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles, and smeared the faces of these people with a wet towel a few times. Thirteen ferocious and ugly faces appeared in front of everyone.

Zhu Cheng said clearly how Duke Ding asked the Cold-blooded Thirteen Eagle to pretend to be a ghost, how the Cold-blooded Thirteen Eagle caused trouble to the village, and then pointed to a short and fat man in the Cold-blooded Thirteen Eagle and said, "This man is the murderer who pushed Gao Xiaoding into the ditch." Then Zhu Cheng pointed to another thin man and said, "And this man is the evil man who hangs Yang Laowu and rapes Yang Shen."

Everyone screamed again, and several people rushed forward and punched and kicked the short fat man and the thin man. They were the survivors of Gao Siwu and Yang Laowu. The Jinyiwei hated these bandits who were tragic to the village, so they would not help them. On the contrary, whoever beat the heavy hits them, they sent the two people to their fists. Soon, the short fat man and the thin man were beaten to death.

Wu Huping shouted loudly: "Friends, these thirteen people pretend to be evil spirits and harm human lives. The government will deal with it. You are right and quiet. Let Lord Zhu continue to say."

Before Zhu Cheng could speak, a sneer came from outside the crowd: "It's a pity that these stupid villagers have been set up by someone but don't know."

Everyone looked back and saw that the old Taoist was talking. They saw that the old Taoist had a long beard. If he had not looked like a human but was seven points like a ghost, he would have a bit of immortality.

Zhu Cheng was furious and asked, "Did you say I caught a ghost?"

The Taoist priest separated the crowd and walked over. He was a familiar person. Without waiting for Zhu Cheng to invite him, he climbed onto the table and said, "Of course I am not saying that Lord Zhu is lying to others. The ghosts that Lord Zhu caught last night were fake ghosts, but what about real ghosts? According to the old Taoist, there have been no less than a hundred haunted incidents in the imperial village of Jingxi in recent years. Are all people pretending to be?"

Zhu Cheng asked: "What does the Taoist priest mean?"

The Taoist priest said, "I am Master Qiu Tian from Longhu Mountain. I heard that the imperial village in the west of Jingxi came to subdue demons and demons. Unexpectedly, I accidentally discovered a huge secret."

Zhu Cheng said: "Please give me advice from the Heavenly Master."

Qiu Tianshi said: "I dare not take the advice. As the saying goes, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed. I am not willing to ascend to the Western Paradise early, so I dare not tell you this secret. I can only tell you one thing. I can move out of the imperial village in Jingxi early, and you can save your life, otherwise it will be too late to regret it."

When everyone heard that Master Qiu came from Longhu Mountain, he saw his fairy spirit and believed it seven or eight. When they remembered the haunted things over the years, they couldn't help but feel a little creepy. He heard that he was terrified, so he wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. But after all, it was hard to leave his hometown. These people couldn't help but kneel down and shouted in unison: "Please help Master Tian."

Zhu Cheng took out two ingots of gold ingots from his arms and handed them to Master Qiu, saying, "Look at these people so sincere, please think of a complete solution."

Master Qiu Tian looked at the people kneeling under the stage, pushed the gold ingot away, and said with a sigh: "I am a practitioner of Taoism. I have no desires. What is the use of money for me? But seeing the villagers so loving, I also took a risk to tell everyone what I saw. However, in order to prevent the heavenly disaster, I must make some preparations before talking. Lord Zhu, please prepare seven oil lamps for me."

Master Qiu Tian used seven oil lamps to form the Big Dipper Seven Star Formation, then ignited the oil lamp, looked at the cheerful flames, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "My fellow villagers, the imperial village in Jingxi is the emperor's land, covered with imperial energy, which should be invaded by all evil spirits. Why are there haunted one after another in recent years? Have you ever thought about it? What secrets are there here? Lords are very powerful, why are they willing to take the world's great tyranny and occupy the land of the imperial village? Are you not afraid that the emperor will be angry and blood flows into a river?"

When the people heard this, they felt that there was indeed a mystery, so they pricked up their ears and listened to Master Qiu Tian continue to reveal the secret.

Master Qiu Tian said to Zhu Cheng: "Please give me a map of the King Xihuangzhuang, it should be bigger. Then give me a map of Beijing, it should be bigger. Also, prepare a brush and cinnabar."

Master Qiu Tian hung up the map of the imperial village in Jingxi so that the people below could see clearly. Master Qiu Tian picked up the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and said, "Next, I will draw out the location where the Lords built the manor on the map, let's see what the mystery is."

After saying that, Qiu Tianshi pointed out the location of the manor built by the three dukes, thirteen marquises and eleven earls on the map.

Master Qiu Tian asked, "My fellow villagers, have you seen anything?"

The people shook their heads together.

Master Qiu Tian said: "It's okay, I'll connect these red dots, you can take a look."

Master Qiu Tian connected the red dots with a cinnabar pen, and a blood-red word "death" appeared on the map.

A few of the people read literately and said in surprise: "The word "death", the word "death" is connected to these lords' courtyards!"

The other people were shocked. Although they didn't know how to write the word "dea", they knew that this word was not auspicious.

Qi Tianshi took off the map of the western imperial village of Jingxi, hung up the map of Beijing, and said, "Next, I will pick out the location of the mansion built by the Lord in Beijing City on the map."

Master Qiu Tian dined cinnabar again, clicked out the location of the Lords' mansions on the map, and then asked, "Do you see any words in this picture?"

Some of the people who knew literacy guessed the word "wang" and some guessed the word "tian", which was different.

Master Qiu Tian used his pen and shouted, "New characters are new characters."

Qi Tianshi said, "Yes, this is a new word. Life and death are so vicious. The Lords set up a life and death array to absorb the imperial energy and the vitality of the living beings in Jingxi Huangzhuang, and extend their lifespan. Therefore, Jingxi Huangzhuang will be full of evil and demons will be rampant."

People have not had any disasters or illnesses in recent years. They used to blame themselves for being unlucky, but now they have found the reason.

The people shouted in unison: "Tianshi, since you have seen the life and death array, you must have come up with a solution. Please ask the Talishi to save us poor people."

Master Qiu Tian was about to say something, but he shot an arrow from somewhere and hit his left chest.

A stream of blood came out of Master Qiu Tian’s left chest. He held the arrow that shot into his chest and said weakly: “Heavenly Punishment, Heavenly Punishment. I didn’t expect that I would reveal the secret of heaven, and God actually punished me with the hand of a traitor.”

After saying that, Master Qiu Tian fell to the ground and couldn't afford to rise.

The people lost the guidance of the Heavenly Master and were talking a lot, some said they wanted to move away, and some said they asked for God's blessing.

A commoner said, "If a new word, plus the word death, becomes a life-death formation. Then, if we dismantle the word death, will we break the life-death formation?"

The people cheered in unison and went home one after another, picked up hoes and shovels, and went to demolish the lords who stayed in the imperial house.

Master Qiu Tian was lying alone on the stage. A cold wind blew by, and the corner of Master Qiu Tian’s clothes was blown up by the wind.
Chapter completed!