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Chapter 516 Little Zombie(2/3)

The wooden ox and horse were built, and the mine was built.

Then, construction started.

Situ Shen organized the mine repair and restarted the construction.

The mine repairman was a little hesitant and a little nervous.

They are still in fear of the siege of the city before.

Although the tide of corpses has receded, there will inevitably be remnants, especially in the mine, which is deep and filthy, which is most suitable for zombies to hide.

They are not very brave to start work.

I am afraid of being poor and suffering, but also afraid of meeting zombies and losing my life.

But they dare not stop working.

Because they are really poor and can't even eat without spirit stones.

Construction has started, and if there are zombies in the mine, at most one of them will be killed.

But if the work is not started, the whole family will starve to death.

They were nervous and uneasy.

But until they entered the mine, they realized that it was all different.

The mine has become larger, spacious, brighter, and there is also wind, neither cold nor hot, and cool.

There is no gloom and no depression.

The dirty air is no longer heavy.

Staying inside will make you feel much more comfortable.

It's not as hard as before.

Moreover, there are formations everywhere, and even formations, which are used to prevent monsters, which makes people feel relieved...

"Is this the mine in Nanyue City..."

These mine repairs are a bit unbelievable.

After that, they gathered together and thanked the Secretary.

Since the completion of Nanyue City, these mine repairs, together with their ancestors, have never entered such a safe mine.

In the mine, even if all the formations built for these mines have been added up in hundreds or thousands of years, they are not as many as in this mine today.

They were very grateful.

The Secretary of the Palm asked everyone to get up and said:

"No need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Mr. Xiaomo. He calmed down the corpse and built this mine for everyone."

The miners thanked each other:

"Thank you Mr. Xiao Mo!"

But they didn't know who this Mr. Mo was...

Afterwards, Situ Shen signed some more constitutions.

For example, if a mine is repaired and down a well, it must not exceed four hours a day.

Daily salary shall not be less than one spirit stone.

No local family or force may deduct the mine spiritual stone for any reason...

In addition, Jinhua Street was also banned.

All places for eating, drinking, gambling, and eating are closed.

The female cultivators in brothels are also in harmony with each other.

Those who forcefully buy and sell monks, force good men to become prostitutes, and harm human lives will be strictly implemented.

Situ Shen and Mo Hua stood on the city wall, watching Jinhua Street being demolished.

Some shopkeepers, gambling sticks, villains, brothels, and thugs who were supported by the Lu family were escorted to Dao Prison by Dao Tingsi. They were scolded by everyone along the way, and stones and rotten vegetables were thrown away.

Some people escape from the sea of ​​suffering and hug their heads and cry with their relatives.

Some people are lonely and helpless, secretly hurt themselves.

Most people were indignant and applauded.

Jinhua Street, which has been prosperous for decades, was built by Lu Baixi, with its surface radiance and blood and tears hidden in secret, was completely demolished in broad daylight.

Situ Shen sighed:

"Under the blue sky and white sun, it is dirty and dark, so there is nowhere to hide."

But Mo Hua heard what he meant, "Is it the same where the sunlight cannot shine?"

Situ Shen was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Mo Hua would be so keen.

All his subtle thoughts were captured by ink paintings.

The ink painting has a deep gaze and a clear mind, and it can even be said that it has been kind to the Situ family. Situ Shen decided to treat each other honestly and say something sincerely.

"Mr. Xiao Mo," Situ Shen sighed, his voice slightly heavy:

"I have been working in Daoting Department since I was thirty, starting from a small chief executive, becoming a deputy chief executive, and also taking turns to several chief executives in the small fairy city..."

"In fact, there are many things like this..."

"Or it is not uncommon to look at the entire world of cultivation."

"This matter can be solved because it has been put on the surface."

"Things that are placed on the surface are upright and magnificent, but if they are not placed on the surface, it will be completely different."

"Say something heartbroken..."

Situ Shen looked at the ink painting and whispered:

"Today I am the chief secretary of Nanyue City, and I can openly and upright the land, make the decision for these miserable monks, sweep these brothels and gambling houses, and look positive and upright."

"But if I'll be the Nanyue City Chief Secretary before this..."

"It is very likely that I will do the same thing as the presidency."

"Lying in brothels together, gamble with a thousand gold coins, use the bodies of these miserable women to enjoy themselves, and indulge in this indulgence of debauchery."

"With the Lu family, oppress, squeeze, and play with these monks..."

Situ Shen's eyes were obscure, and he said again:

"Of course, I'll just say this..."

"If the Situ family has family precepts, I can only protect myself and will not really be in harmony with the crowd."

"But most people, even if they speak righteousness, really get to that position, do things like Qianzhangsi..."

"Even if this matter hadn't been a big deal, if there were local Daotingsi to cover up each other, most of the Lu family's affairs would have been left alone."

"In this world, light and darkness alternate, and human hearts are complex..."

"People who stand in the bright place are often bright and beautiful, but once they stand in the dark place, they don't know what they look like..."

"Not at any time, there is light, and you will inevitably be able to walk in the dark..."

Situ Shen looked at the ink painting and said sincerely:

"Mr. Xiao Mo, you must be careful in the future."

Be careful of others and yourself...

Situ Shen can see these things clearly, but cannot solve them.

He did not want Mo Hua to have a clear Taoist heart to be moved into the quagmire of human hearts and fall into the darkness of the flow of vulgar desires, so he was painful and confused.

Mo Hua thoughtfully, and then nodded solemnly.

"Thank you, Situ, for yourselves!"

Situ Shen can say these heartfelt words for his own good.

Mo Hua still understands it in her heart.

Situ Shen smiled and nodded.

He turned his head again, looked at the demolished Jinhua Street below, and sighed slightly in his heart.

This bustling street market with bright lights and golden jade flowing through the sunlight reveals its true form, revealing a dirty and unbearable mess.

Even in most places, this world of cultivation still has darkness and injustice.

But there was always a light that shone here...

Jinhua Street was destroyed, and many monks regained their freedom.
To be continued...
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