The true man of the Curse of the Confinement was watched as the culprit was given away by the chief's gift, and he was already angry.

However, when he saw that the prisoners who escaped from prison were escorted back to prison one after another, it was all done by the man's subordinates, he couldn't help but feel cold and even more afraid.

Not long after, the empty cell was filled with all kinds of prisoners. Their weak look was really invisible. Not long ago, the great martial arts of Xiaobanzuo County Government Office were demolished.

When the dust settled, the prisoner kicked off the statue of the cruel official in the previous dynasty and respectfully invited the old prisoner to come over. He stood in the position of the priest, and led a group of prisoners to come forward, burn incense and bow to the real prison god.

Ye Zhiqiu knew it was amazing. He was in prison and bowed respectfully and did not dare to neglect the slightest.

Perhaps because of this sincerity, the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation quietly disintegrated, and the true man Gao Gong could finally take a breath.

The good news that followed was that the county chief clerk sent someone to let him go out. Ye Zhiqiu suddenly became amiable when he saw the prison head who was not cold before, and even his last anger dissipated.

"What annoyed me with them? Not worth it! Not worth it! These mediocre officials are just puppets who are instructed to roam around the ground, and they are unconscious of being played with by others. They are pitiful and a pity!"

Gao Gong Zhenren reached out to put his hand on the lintel of the cell, the softer pine wood door post, and his five fingers exerted a little force. When he walked past, he immediately left deep marks and quickly faded away the color of the log, just like a beam of a pillar cast with iron cast on copper.

"You are not a good thing either! But, generally speaking, you are still loyal to the court, so let you go!"

The prisoner already knew Ye Zhiqiu's true identity. For this big man who was born in the forbidden corpse, his posture should be as low as possible.

When Gao Gong Zhenren left the county jail, the prison leader's face became cold. He curled his lips and said in his heart: "What's the matter? He really treats himself as a dish! In my opinion, it's at most a green onion. Boss You is so polite to me. The old prisoner Zhou Yang worships the god of prison. You bow your head and bend down, and you have to go into the prison to take refuge. He is still respectful to me. It is said that the more capable a person is, the more humble he is. According to me, this person is also half a bucket of water. He is not very capable, but has a big temper! "

Ye Zhiqiu escaped and immediately understood the meaning of the Shangguans in the county, but did not rush to find You Bifang to be unlucky. Instead, he first asked someone to find out where the yamen runners were buried after the death of the yamen. He went to the nearest Cao Market, bought a pile of braised pork, dried fragrant, peanuts, beans, etc. to serve wine and vegetables, bought three pairs of wine cups, bowls and chopsticks, picked up a jar of Shaoxing rice wine, and went directly to the destination and the mass grave outside the city.

The true man Gao Gong stood in front of the guide's grave, and he couldn't believe that the first think tank of the Curse of the Confinement, Luo Jiankang, was killed by the Ghost Heart Ruins, and even the corpse was hit by the beam of the house, his head was broken and bloody, and his remains looked very indecent.

Ye Zhiqiu remembered that when the two first met, he led the way in front of him wearing a Confucian blue shirt, leading the way, and guiding the various functional departments of the slander.

He looked down on the monks in the side, but was very polite to his own people. He had a sincere smile on his face, and he was familiar with the head of the family and like his brother, taking good care of every newcomer who joined the spell forbidden stance.

Such a good person has no good ending. All the memories of the past are coming up at this time, which actually led to Ye Zhiqiu's first confusion about his own profession.

Gao Gong Zhenren sipped in small sips of wine. He said that the water became colder and colder the more he drank, but he felt like he fell into an ice cellar, his whole body was tense and trembling slightly, as if he couldn't bear the power of alcohol.

At this time, You Bifang returned to the dock restaurant surrounded by gangs. He was in a very happy mood. When his mind was hot, he waved his hand and spread hundreds of taels of silver. He said that he would be rewarded for arresting the prisoners who escaped from prison. The brothers from inside and outside the gang cut braised pork and drank a lot of wine.

This move is more effective than any slogan. In the open space in front of the restaurant, dozens of tables of water mats were quickly placed. The first one was the red oil spicy soup base, which was bubbling, and there were beef and sheep in the water and mixed pieces.

The kitchen helper who was responsible for purchasing brought in a blink of an eye a truck of braised meat came in. There were more than 30 people who cut the material and cut it into pieces. The light of the knife rose and fell, the fat meat splattered, and the aroma of the meat was scattered and flowing, which aroused everyone's greed.

The wine jars were opened by people, and the amber-yellow aged flower carvings were poured into white porcelain bowls, and they were picking up the wine and food they bought one after another, and the scene was even more lively than the New Year.

You Bifang looked around with his fists, and greeted everyone present with a glass of wine, and then retreated to the restaurant. After all, with him in the venue, the atmosphere was very good, but everyone was worried and could not perform.

When You Bifang quietly left the venue, the open-air mat suddenly became particularly lively. A lot of people brought their families to join in the fun. It was amazing that there were more pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

You Bifang entered the restaurant, made gestures with one hand, and recited the mantra silently. In a blink of an eye, he returned to his original appearance, and was still a three-foot-high boy.

You Bifang's true body lifted the invisibility mantra and sat down at the restaurant with a elegant seat. The heads of the family immediately stepped forward and took their seats in the order of seats.

After three rounds of wine, Bi Fang put down his glass: "I just got two news, one good news and the other bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

When the head of You Bifang heard this, he looked at each other and thought about it carefully, choosing to listen to the bad news first.

"I have exposed my foundation and have aroused the vigilance of all the officials in the yamen. I'm afraid I can't stay anymore!"

The second leader, who was named the leader of You Bifang in public, was surprised and happy, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only lower his head and drink as a cover-up.

You Bifang smiled and said, "The good news is that the mass grave outside the city will probably be officially handed over to us soon. The body is collected and the pit is buried. The transaction of this Yinmen has five disadvantages and three defects, and the evil spirit is heavy. It can suppress the secrets. You can make arrangements by yourself, and I won't interfere."

Just at this moment, a bird of death flew in and landed on Youbifang's shoulder. Suddenly, its wings were like they were burned by flames, and a burst of blue smoke came out, emitting a foul smell. It quickly rolled down to the table.

As the birds chirped and shouted, You Bifang suddenly stood up: "The real person Gao Gong, who was cursing the ban, ran to the mass grave! He wanted to plot against me when he couldn't do anything! He would have to walk around sooner or later. It would be better to hit the day than to choose a day, just today!"

You Bifang left the restaurant like this, and many of the heads quickly stood up, but he reached out and gently pressed down to stop him.

The Tongcai Gang is really inseparable from this founder. Not long ago, the fugitives in the county jail were arrested, but everyone really opened their eyes.

The real body of Youbifang is sitting at the dock. The terrain of the entire county town is like a palm pattern, the troops are arranged, and the fugitives are captured. No one is missing. All things are arranged. It is really a smart bead that is in control, predicting the enemy's initiative and winning before the battle.

When he was there, the Tongcai Gang could still win all the winners and suppress all the injustice. If he was gone, it would not take long to make the storm.

But who can stop You Bifang? Who can change his decision?

The new gang leader was initially glad that there was a lack of an ancestor on his head. Seeing the worried eyes of the heads, he soon realized that without You Bifang taking charge, there would be some twists and turns in the affairs of the gang inside and outside the gang.

Not long after, You Bifang left the county town and greeted Huanghua, an acquaintance guarding the city gate. Seeing this person refreshed, he actually shook compared to the past. It was probably because he was pumping water from it and was very angry.

You Bifang sighed inwardly: "Money is a bastard! Money is also a hero!" Without too much attention, he walked towards the mass grave.

With an area of ​​more than thirty miles, ordinary people don’t think they will spend a day and a night.

As long as You Bifang wanted to find someone, he had an idea and the person appeared not far away in front of him. He walked over and sat next to the mantra of the suspicion of Gaogong.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at him and scolded, "You still dare to come to find me?"

You Bifang shook his head and smiled and said, "The entire wasteland in front of you is owned by me. This is what the heirs in the county government agreed. You scold the master on the ground of my house. What is the reason?"

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered that there was such a thing, and he immediately did not speak or explain.

You Bifang stopped when he saw the good news: "I know that the world belongs to the emperor and the court. As a true man of the sacrificial quasi, you are naturally responsible for the sacrificial quasi-guy, and you are loyal to the court. But..."

The previous words were quite impressive, and they were very consistent with Ye Zhiqiu's appetite. It was the last half of the sentence "but", which made his heart tighten.

"However, you seem to have forgotten your responsibilities? The silence of the imperial court was specially set up against the misuse of spells by the left-minded monks in all directions, especially those who are illegal. They were special components on the unusually huge government authority! You should understand?"

When Gao Gong Zhenren heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and hummed, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child and don't even understand such a simple and easy-to-understand principle?"

You Bifang smiled and said, "So you understand too, then I will discuss the rules with you!"

Ye Zhiqiu looked "I knew you would say this" and said coldly: "It's true that the Taoist said, I will listen carefully!"

You Bifang was not alone, and he didn't care. He smiled and said, "After all, the reason for the incident is that the Qizhen of Tianfu was born, and I was lucky enough to get it."

True Man Gao Gong nodded silently, and suddenly, on a whim, he realized that something was wrong.

You Bifang smiled and said, "The rare treasures of the Heavenly Palace are actually made by the Heavenly Palace. They are owned by the Heavenly Palace. They are given to the mortal world. Those who are destined to take over it. What does it have to do with the dynasty on earth? The mantra has such a big face. He dares to ignore the heavenly palace and declares that this thing belongs to the mantra and the imperial treasury and brings it back to the treasury on behalf of the court? It is important to know that in the nine states of the Central Plains, there are only the emperor who can follow the will of heaven and perform the way for heaven! What is mantra and dare to steal the emperor's authority?"

Ye Zhiqiu's face turned pale in an instant. Naturally, he did not dare to bear the charge. His hands swung repeatedly and strongly denied it.
Chapter completed!