"Dong - dong! dong! dong! dong!", a slow and four quick sound rang out in the calm Qinzhou City, and the crisp and loud voice of the new man woke up the entire city.

"At the fifth hour of the Yin period, go to bed early and get up early, take care of your health."

In the early morning, at 3:45 (3:45), due to the riverside in Qinzhou, the whole city was foggy and could not see his five fingers. However, due to the update, some people were seen one after another, and the lights were spotted.

"But Zhang, why is it so early today?" As soon as the tea shop's shop opened the door panel with a fluffy eyes, he saw that Butcher Zhang next door had sharpened his knife and took his apprentice to start slaughtering the pork he had just arrived today, and took out the pig to the water.

"Nothing happened-" Butcher Zhang took out the pig and went into the water, cleaning it out, and said:

"This is my father-in-law's birthday, so I have to leave at noon. So I just got up early and get these pork ready, so I can go as soon as possible..."

"You guys are a lot earlier this time! It's only three o'clock in the morning, and the updater hasn't gone far yet!"

"Oh!" After yawning, the young man was thirteen or fourteen years old, and was sleepy, complaining:

"I didn't know what happened last night, but I kept walking on the street and it was so noisy!" The guy rubbed his eyes and raised his lips.

"Hold it-" Before I finished complaining, my hand suddenly became heavy. I looked at it and found that it was a pig who went into the water. I felt happy in my heart. I felt so sleepy.

"You guy, you're a bargain now. Take it for food and make up for it more!" The butcher bare his breasts and exposed his breasts. Although he was fierce, he was very kind. Although his neighbors around him hated killing pigs and saw blood, they complained to him.

"Be careful when speaking-" the butcher approached the guy and said with a serious expression.

"Last night, it was probably a group of gangs of gangsters who had a bloody case. The constables of the state yamen have been working hard for almost all night. They still seem to have no clues. You are young, don't talk nonsense!"

"No matter whether it is a bad person or a yamen runner, we are not able to afford it!"

The first time I saw the butcher look so harsh, the young man nodded quickly, his face was completely bloody.

"That's good. Uncle is older than you and knows more than you. Listen to Uncle. If the yamen runners ask you when you hear footsteps, you will say you didn't hear them. It's good to you and your shopkeeper!"

After all this, the butcher stopped talking and began to pick up his pigs in silence. If he had to drink wine for his father-in-law, it would be very scent and he had to wash it carefully and would not be careless.

The young man retreated tremblingly, then closed the door and returned to the inner room. The lights were on, and then there was a noise. Finally, the lights went out again, and some sobs were heard vaguely, and then it became quiet again...

The next day, the tea shop with the close door suddenly rang out a roaring knock on the door, and the guy opened the door tremblingly.

It turned out to be the constable of the yamen. The shopkeeper laughed a few times, shook his head and said a few words, stuffed a few strings of money before the tea shop calmed down.

The guy was stunned for a moment: Could it be that a murder really happened in the city?

Afterwards, he heard the shopkeeper constantly muttering: It's amazing, it's amazing, it's really amazing

Then, the shopkeeper laughed a few more times, making people confused.

Since the door was opened, the tea shop naturally had to operate it. A few regular customers came at noon. I don’t know if it was bored or the summer vacation, so I ordered a few cold dishes and ordered a few taels of cool yellow wine hidden in the cellar, and started talking.

The guy couldn't understand anything, but in the end they solved their doubts for the whole day.

"Early this morning, the county and prefectures were in a bad mood. The yamen runners walked around the streets in the middle of the night, which was enough to finish the six-year journey!"

"It's been decades since our Qinzhou City, and it's the first time it's so lively! What's wrong?"

"The brother-in-law of Master Jun was silenced last night. The family of thirty-seven people were killed, and even the wealthy dog ​​in the door was killed. His head was hung on a tree and erected a stone tablet, writing: If you deserve the sin, you will be repaid by heaven and earth."

"Then, that's the brother-in-law of Master Jun, a shop with a surname in Qinzhou City. Who doesn't have his shares? That's it, that's gone?"

"So, Master Jun was so anxious that he became angry. County Magistrate Zhang didn't sleep all night, and his eyes were almost gone!"

"Who did you offend? You're so cruel?"

"There are so many people who offended him. Since he came to Qinzhou, he has destroyed many shops and destroyed many young ladies. How could Master Jun find him?"

"I heard that the group of thieves, each wearing masks, pigs, monkeys, monks, and children. It is the first time that such a cruel person has appeared in Qinzhou..."

When the young man heard that his brother-in-law's family was robbed and killed, the young man couldn't help but feel happy. This scammer had long been hated by the people of Qinzhou, and he had ruined many good families.

Then, his little face turned pale again, and even the envoy's brother-in-law dared to kill him. I think it was cruel. What should these ordinary people do?

On this day, the entire Qinzhou City was full of joy and hatred. If it weren't for the sake of Master Jun's face, everyone would have set off firecrackers to celebrate.

It's strange. At some point, there was a story about Zhao Ping being asked for his life by an evil ghost. There were also legends that Zhao Ping did too many evil things and even provoked the descendants of the underground ghost king. He was killed by the evil ghost sent by him and went to the underworld to suffer.

However, within a few days, a Taoist temple of King Tianqi suddenly appeared in Qinzhou City. The legendary gods who suppressed the evil ghosts in the underworld and presided over hell, the people moved one after another, and the incense was very strong for a moment.

Afterwards, news suddenly came that about ten mountain sheds of all sizes in Luoyang Mountain also suddenly disappeared, just like Zhao Ping, a stone tablet was erected.

Subsequently, the incense of King Tianqi became more and more prosperous, and the stories of evil ghosts in Qinzhou City were passed down, compiled into various stories, closely related to the city.

"Go and look for me, you can find me, the evil ghost is asking for life, can you think I am a three-year-old child?"

In the governor's mansion, the envoy, who had always been awesome, was sitting on the collapse at this time, enduring his wife's scolding.

"As the governor of a state, I can't even save my brother-in-law. I'll let the bad guy take his life, and I can't even find the bad guy's shadow. What's your face?"

Standing in front of the governor, pointing his finger at his nose, the burly lady, her face full of fierceness and her eyes were red.

"I'm just a younger brother. Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I have to find it. Otherwise, you'll kneel here all night--"

"Madam, what does this have to do with me? My brother has been doing evil for many years and offended countless people, so how can he find it? What's more, the evil person is really fierce and difficult to find."

Governor Qian looked bitter.

"To put it bluntly, it is easy for the villain to take my head at night, and it is really fierce and tight!"

The governor seemed to have guessed something, but he didn't want to make it clear that this brother-in-law is indeed annoying. It is a good thing to die.
Chapter completed!