There were still some bloody footprints on the road between the prison rooms, and the light was dim. Wang Ningzhi walked slowly and finally arrived at the place where Puxiang Zhenren was imprisoned.

The Taoist, covered in stains, sat upright in the prison room, closed his eyes, pinched his hands, opened his lips and closed them, just like chanting scriptures.

Wang Ningzhi stood by and watched quietly, knowing that this was a morning class for Taoists. If he was on the top of the mountain and the water, he breathed his true energy and looked at the east, it was said that it would be beneficial to be refreshed and not be surprised by the favor and disgrace all day. Perhaps his predecessor had done this, but now it was replaced by running every morning.

Before he could wait, Puxiang Zhenren shook his shoulders, opened his eyes, and said, "There is my person."

"Now it's no longer your person." Wang Ningzhi smiled.

True Man Puxiang stared at Wang Ningzhi and suddenly stood up. He was tall but still delicate. He made a look and seemed to be playing the Wuqin show, but he kept saying: "If I don't go out, I'm not my person. If I go out, I'm mine. With such a simple truth, can I still use me to teach you Wang Erlang?"

"You are domineering." The knife in your hand clicked on the ground, pointing out holes one by one, Wang Ningzhi said, "You guessed the cause and the consequences?"

"Isn't it Xu Zhen... and Sun Tai?" He was slow and seemed to take nothing seriously. Unlike the Puxiang Zhenren who killed all his concubines when he first met, they all had a dangerous aura. "The two younger generations can only use some means behind the scenes and cannot be put on the table-"

He raised his head and stared at Wang Ningzhi: "Will you use me to help you solve them?"

Wang Ningzhi did not rush to answer, pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Only people would never imagine that Puxiang Zhenren, who is careless in doing things, is a very smart person. But, I feel uncomfortable with smart people, and I still like to be stupid."

"Tsk...that's a pity." Puxiang Zhenren waved his hand, "You go quickly, remember to tell the prison guards, don't forget my breakfast, you're hungry."

...

Walking out of the dim county prison, it seemed as if it suddenly walked from darkness to light, making Wang Ningzhi's vision blurred. He stretched out his hand to cover it in front of him. After a while, he saw the managers gathered around him, but the jailer, except for the people in front of him, most of the eyes of others drifted far away.

The strange music came from afar, the sound gradually became louder and the rhythm changed frequently. The people playing the instrument walked in the front, wearing white clothes, and behind it was a group of people wearing white clothes and Taoist robes. A team of dozens of people slowly walked up, holding flags, leading the way, and playing like funny clowns, attracting everyone's attention in the moment they appeared.

"Who?" Wang Ningzhi asked.

Li Yong next to him shook his head in surprise and stared at the team silently, as if it was still growing. A group of farmers followed behind and got closer and closer, and only then did he hear someone in the middle of the team saying something.

"Human disaster has arrived, natural disaster is coming..."

The voice was a little familiar. Wang Ningzhi pulled the crowd away and walked to the front, narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the Taoist who was constantly talking in the crowd - Sun Xiang?

"Come, go and stop them." He raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it at the group in front of him. After saying that, he turned around and looked at the corpse and death scene that was urgently to be dealt with, frowned, "Closed the place, don't destroy the scene..."

As he spoke, the noise was getting louder and louder behind him, and even words like "The County Magistrate is incompetent" appeared, and a group of people cursed each other. The noise was very loud. Soon, a martial servant ran over with a layer of sweat on his face and pointed at the other side and said, "Mr. Fu, they said it was the dead Huang Xian, Feng Xuan and the family. Not only did people die here, but even their families were attacked, with countless casualties!"

The Wu Zu could not stop the group of people at all. The white clothes on the outside quickly started fighting with the Wu Zu Zu. The crowd squirmed and turned into a huge worm. After a while, they scattered and Sun Xiang, wearing Taoist robe, walked out of it.

Behind it is the gloomy sky. The wind hangs up and blows, like a giant beast falling down. Its powerful aura suppresses the officials of the county magistrate's office.

The suona is playing, and the rhythm is changing.

Taoists followed Sun Xiang and sang obscure songs.

"The county magistrate is incompetent, and he goes against the heavens... The disaster has arrived, and the natural disaster is coming..." A majestic voice sounded, and Sun Xiang recited loudly, not as ridiculous as the first time he met. Instead, his eyes flashed sharply across everyone present, and finally frozen on Wang Ningzhi. After a moment, he stopped chanting and pointed at Wang Ningzhi and said, "Yesterday, Laojun asked a dream to say that this person's actions against the heavens will surely harm the people of the county. The death of the two supervisors' families and the death in front of the county prison are evil signs. Everyone, look at this day, this is the prelude to the punishment of heaven..."

The voice was shrill, as if full of grievances, so that the farmers who did not know the truth pointed at Wang Ningzhi. The more they talked about it, they gradually became louder and spread. Even the people standing behind Wang Ningzhi retreated. They didn't know the truth or falsehood, but most of them were in a believer. This person said that it was consistent with the weather of human disasters...

Wang Ningzhi grinned and pinched his chin to see Sun Xiang telling him here. Until Sun Xiang stopped and didn't say anything to interrupt him, he walked to Sun Xiang, stared at Sun Xiang's eyes at close range, without saying a word, just staring at him.

Sun Xiang blinked his eyes, took a step back, and shouted with a stern look on his face: "What do you want to do?"

"It's boring to do this, why do you pretend to be a god?" Wang Ningzhi narrowed his eyes, raised the long sword in his hand, and his voice suddenly increased, "What's the difference between connecting the weather with me when Wei Wenhou witches linked drought and river gods to marry a wife? Not to mention that there are famous people behind me, even if you randomly pull out a child of a clan, he can tell you what the witch will be... What's the fate of pretending to be a god, do you want to know?"

Sun Xiang's body trembled, obviously afraid of Wang Ningzhi, but he still raised his chest and said sternly: "Don't struggle and quibble, is it related to you? Laojun has already asked me to dream about it. What you said and done violates the laws of heaven, and Haotian cannot tolerate you..."

"Laojun asks you to dream of you?" Wang Ningzhi interrupted his words, waved his hand at the person beside him, and smiled, "Does it mean that you have great wisdom and God will protect you?"

"nature!"

"Will God really protect you?"

“It’s useless to say more.”

"Will you really protect you?"

"You really...uh--" The words stopped abruptly, Sun Xiang's pupils widened, and he looked at the bloody mouth in his chest incredibly. A snow-white blade penetrated into it, and blood flowed out.

Bang……

The body fell down and was still twitching.
Chapter completed!