"According to Tang's rule, fighting is a death sentence."

Li Jiuer pondered.

"Official, what you said is very true!"

"Bah, I've long seen that Li Fugui is not a good person."

Butcher Zhang heard the sound and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and cursed.

"According to the Tang Dynasty's law, those who conceal and do not report it can be held in a row!"

Li Jiuer suddenly said.

"this……"

Butcher Zhang was suddenly covered in black lines. He didn't know how to continue this. He could only look at Xu Ping'an, who was on the back of the donkey with aggrieved look on his face.

"By the way, Miss Jiuer, aren't you an official in Lin'an County? Why did you suddenly appear in the territory of Fuyang County tonight?" Xu Ping'an asked. According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, each official has his own jurisdiction. I think the Demon Warriors should not run around across borders.

"What the Taoist priest said is, what's more, I heard that the Demon Warning Department only cares about ghosts and monsters. I want to do something like a bullshit, so there is no need to bother you, the official." Butcher Zhang looked at Xu Ping'an gratefully and quickly echoed.

"To be honest, the Demon Warning Division established by Your Majesty earlier is now spread all over the world with its headquarters in Chang'an. Each road has branches and a prefecture and county rank to supervise all the districts, townships, and territorial matters of strange forces and chaos."

"Jiu'er is the official of Yuhang County, the Demon Warriors. In other words, the ghosts and monsters in the eight counties of Yuhang County are actually within the jurisdiction of Jiu'er." Li Jiuer looked at Xu Ping'an and explained in detail.

"Official, but this fight..."

Butcher Zhang was so anxious that his face turned into a pig's liver when he heard the sound.

"Of course I don't have any control."

Li Jiuer said frankly.

"call……"

Butcher Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

"But you can ask my father about this."

Li Jiuer said slowly.

"Dare you ask Ling Zun, who is?"

Xu Ping'an asked subconsciously as he thought of Li Jiuer's age.

"It's just the three governors..."

Li Jiuer thought about it and said casually that after His Majesty increased the ten paths of the world to fifteen paths, the original Jiangnan Road was also divided into Jiangnan East Road, Jiangnan West Road, and Qianzhong Road. His father also temporarily took the posts of three Jiedushi, but it seems that it is nothing in the eyes of such an expert as a senior.

"Three Dao Jiedu?"

Butcher Zhang almost breathed a sigh of relief. You must know that the person who could think of the sky was just the master of the county government. He was not qualified to eat at the same table as others.

"I think Brother Zhang, it was just because he was delayed for some time because of something at home. Before he had time to report the officials' delays, he was only thirty years old. Brother Zhang was strong and healthy, and most of it was fine." Xu Ping'an prayed silently for Butcher Zhang.

“…”

Butcher Zhang woke up instantly and looked at Xu Ping'an with resentment, not wanting to pay attention to these two people.

"But, then again,"

"Brother Zhang, did your old house end up selling?"

Xu Ping'an turned his head and asked.

"It's not sold. The wealth of Donkey Rising is not here for the agreed day. I felt strange and went to his house to find him. But as soon as I opened the door, I was pushed out by an old man with a gray and haggard face. It looked like he should be his father."

"As soon as his father saw me, he kept shouting, "I lost all the money and closed the door. I guess that Fugui had just finished the fight to avoid the limelight or went to the next house, so I didn't ask much."

"I think this deal has not been successful, and the crime is not serious."

Butcher Zhang looked at Li Jiuer and said embarrassedly, the latter just smiled but did not respond.

After that, Butcher Zhang was worried and said nothing along the way.

When we reached the mass grave, it was already the hour of Hai. As soon as we stepped into the area of ​​the cemetery, we felt a gust of wind, and the torches in Butcher Zhang's hand were all flashing and dark.

"There is a demonic energy here!"

"There won't be any ghosts, right?"

Butcher Zhang got goosebumps when he was blown by the cold wind and asked tremblingly to the ghost. He really said that although he was a pig slaughterer and dog dealer, he had never believed in ghosts and gods, but it was another thing to experience it personally, so he couldn't believe it.

"Brother Zhang, you guessed it very accurately!"

Xu Ping'an patted Butcher Zhang on the shoulder and pointed to the depths of the tomb and spoke.

"Tail Master, don't scare me..."

Butcher Zhang didn't dare to look back but felt a little chill on his back. He also knew that there were three fires on his body. If he turned his head, the fire on his shoulders would be extinguished and the ghosts would have an opportunity to take advantage of. Therefore, the old man often said that no matter who he said when walking at night, don't pay attention to it.

"Brother Zhang is really..."

Feeling the gust of cold wind coming from behind, Butcher Zhang didn't dare to look back, but couldn't stand the unknown fear. Finally, he gritted his teeth, jumped on the spot, jumping like a zombie.

Just skipped over,

Then he widened his eyes and paused,

He fell to the ground directly on his back.

Looking in the direction of the collapse, I saw several figures whispering among the low tombs. The erratic phosphorus fire made the grimace prints look particularly cold.

I looked at where I was still clearly a few rotten corpses, with pussy on my face and foul smell on my body, and even fat maggots kept popping out from my hollow eyes.

"This is resurrecting the soul through corpses!"

The corpses in Li Jiuer's tomb frowned and said, "The zombies were first eliminated in my mind because I didn't feel the evil spirit at the moment. Moreover, if it was really a zombie, even the weakest white-haired zombie would have been no longer alive in the nearby villages.

"Ghosts have no entity. Ordinary ghosts are just scary at night. Even if they encounter bloody people, they have to take a detour. Only old ghosts with deep obsessions can do this." Li Jiuer had already pulled out the long sword from her waist as she spoke. Perhaps Xu Ping'an had too much influence and planned to take a wave of physical salvation.

"Obstinence?"

"Yes, only those who have obsessions before death can turn into ghosts!"

Li Jiuer cuts the railway decisively.

"However, obsessions are divided into many kinds. The evil spirits that people often talk about are too much resentment in obsessions, and they will not disperse them if they die, and accumulate in their hearts, which will eventually lead to a great disaster."

"There are also many good ghosts who have accumulated virtue and done good deeds during their lifetime, but after their death, their obsessions and concerns have not yet disappeared, and they still benefit the world. There are more than one thousand ghosts in the world?"

"As for the ghost now..."

Li Jiuer said in confusion.

"Miss Jiuer, look!"

At some point, Xu Ping'an had already mixed up with a few ghosts. Seeing that his expression was very natural, he was a little excited and without any contradictory. Finally, he grabbed a few dominoes and threw them to Li Jiuer and shouted.

"Paijiu?"

"Is this a gambler?"

Li Jiuer took the domino points and said in surprise.

"Hey, there are still living people?"

Xu Ping'an was caught between a few old ghosts without any restraint. He looked around and looked around. Finally, he stared at the opposite side curiously, raised his hand and raised the man's gray hair, looked at the other party's wrinkled skin and said suspiciously.

"Start up!"

"Don't ruin my luck!"

Xu Ping'an was grabbing the man's beard and looked at him carefully. The latter was in pain and broke away from Xu Ping'an's hand and said angrily, but his eyes were staring at the domino in his hand and not moving it away. After closer inspection, the man's eyes were bloodshot and covered in blood. I don't know how long he had been fighting on this grave.

"It's really a living person!"

Xu Ping'an was not angry when he saw this, but instead squatted up by the old ghosts beside him, looking at the old ghosts who ignored him, a stranger, and was amazed by the living people who were piled with coins in front of him.

Li Jiuer saw that the ghost had no intention of harming people, and with the senior beside her, she took the sword back to her waist and silently pressed it behind Xu Ping'an.

"Senior, this coin from the previous dynasty!"

With the faint phosphorus fire, I saw the Wuzhu coins piled on the tomb clearly and exclaimed, "You must know that this is a currency from the previous dynasty. It was only during the early Tang Dynasty that it was flowing through it for a while. Although it had been replaced by Kaiyuan Tongbao, it was still valuable in the black market."

"This silver is actually real!"

Li Jiuer approached some and picked up an inch of silver from an old ghost to wipe the soil, looking at the hole at the bottom of the honeycomb under the inch and said in surprise.

"It's really not human beings who fight back..."

Xu Ping'an sighed at the old ghosts piled with coins and silver in front of him. He really wanted to say that he had heard a lot of legends about meeting gambling ghosts on the grave, but he had heard of a lot of people in his previous life. It was just a bet between living people and ghosts with their lives.

Ghost loses money,

Living people lose their lives,

Although the old man opposite him looks like his seventies and eighties, he might have been a strong man in his twenties a few days ago.

But in my memory, most ghosts use paper, paste, fake ingots, and fool people with tricks. The ghosts I see now are honest.

"The ancient ghost is sincere and won't deceive me!"

Xu Ping'an silently sent a good ghost card to these old ghosts who were touching the card.
To be continued...