He and It

What those in power fear most is not poverty or decline, but instability.

Stability symbolizes peace of mind and the longevity of his rule, while instability is the source of all troubles and the disease that every powerful person must take the lead in eradicating.

Under the rule of Shengzong, Wancheng's peace has lasted for hundreds, thousands, two thousand... eight years! Eight years, yes, Wancheng has been stable for such a long time. It is like a pool of stagnant water, a comfortable pool of stagnant water without waves. Now, a sudden stone breaks the tranquility of the water surface and makes the city owner unable to sit still. An, like a glow on my back.

Who can solve this problem for him? The city lord rubbed his scalp worriedly. Rumors spread in the city that there was an extremely ferocious ghost wandering around Wancheng. The wealthy businessman was just the first unlucky scapegoat, and there would be a second, third, and more. Or, someone actually said that his youngest son was the evil ghost, and the best way to deal with the evil ghost was to burn him.

When he heard such remarks, he flew into a rage and immediately punished several people who were tongue-tied. However, the rumors were so rampant that they could not be quelled by just punishing a few people.

Is there anyone...who can solve this problem for him?

Chapter 200 Ask Here (Twenty-eight)

Yan Huan was not too satisfied with the fear and chaos he had created overnight.

There was indeed plenty of time, and as the Dragon God, he had abundant resources at his disposal. However, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to Liu Fuguang, and it took him the greatest restraint in his life to spare any effort. Although he had made some small plans, which made the whole city tremble and submerged under the power of fear and death, he was too greedy and did not understand what it means to give in when something is good.

It can only be said that Yan Huan's character has been like this since he was a child. When the immortals were still painstakingly teaching him what "no pain, no gain" means, he had already sworn in his heart that he would stop the nonsense that God rewards hard work. Trampled underfoot.

The two of them pretended to be ordinary travelers in a hurry, but they were not questioned much when they entered the city. This was because people in the city were now in panic. People were all afraid of the unknown cruel ghost and wished they could close the door and stay in the safety of their homes. Until the end of time, no one will dare to cause trouble at this juncture.

Liu Fuguang glanced at Yan Huan and said, "You did it."

"I did it," Yan Huan smiled slightly. Anyone who had not seen it with his own eyes would never believe that the evil Dragon God could show a gentle and quiet expression like a lady. "Don't worry, there are no dead people, it's just an illusion. "

To the gods, what difference does it make between illusion and reality? But since he was willing to do so, Liu Fuguang naturally wouldn't say anything more.

"The same goes for people in the city." Liu Fuguang observed the faces of a few people on the street. "The expressions on their faces are extremely tired, but their souls are intact."

Yan Huan said: "The spirit is nourished and the muscles are softened. These people all seem to have been drained of their yang energy, but their souls are intact. This is interesting."

"Let's go," Liu Fuguang said, "go see the city lord here."

With the tragedy as a foreshadowing, they were able to enter the government office openly and openly recommend themselves to the officials here.

Liu Fuguang stated the suspicious points and unusual aspects of the murder to his staff. He claimed to be a scattered Taoist priest who traveled all over the world. When he came to Wancheng, he found that the place was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

"There are many people who deceive the world and steal names." In order to prove his identity, Liu Fuguang pointed out his spiritual light and released a small spell. "As proof, I hope you will believe me."

In fact, there was no need to use magic. As soon as he showed up, the eyes of his staff showed admiration. After he opened his mouth, the staff even bowed in admiration. Words are invisible weapons. To those who listen, the most kind words are like fragrant flowers to bees and fresh meat to hungry ghosts.

When he opened his mouth, it was just a thought to overwhelm the country and bring disaster to the country.

"Sir Captain," the staff hurried into the inner room to meet with the anxious boss, "there are two scattered Taoist priests who travel around the world, who have the ability to solve this murder case..."

The captain was in charge of the Wancheng Prefecture soldiers, and had jurisdiction over thousands of people. He and several deputy captains had to report directly to the city lord on all matters in and outside the city. The murder was unsolved, rumors were swirling, and every word seemed like a slap in the face. In his opinion, the death of a person is a trivial matter. The problem is that this person's death is too outrageous and shocking. If it involves other cities and triggers a chain reaction, this is not a matter that he, a small captain, can quell.

What if I offend those people from the royal city...

"No!" Listening to the almost exaggerated compliments of his men, the captain came back to his senses and couldn't help being furious. The thick bags under his eyes were also trembling. "Two refugees from other places, what skills do they have? Who can recommend them and guarantee them?" Are you going to recruit me in front of me? Xiaoxiao, who is just trying to gain fame, should be beaten out with a stick!"

He complained about the frivolity of his staff. Sweat dripped from his forehead and he hurriedly said: "Sir, in my humble opinion, those two people are by no means ordinary, but they have real talents and learning..."

"Since you appreciate it so much, why not go work for them!" The captain threw down a stack of files and scolded, "You do things for me, but you can't share my worries. What use do I need from you?"

The staff member was right in the middle of the fire, so he could only bow his head deeply and quickly retreat out of the range of his superiors' anger.

It was absolutely impossible to beat them out with random sticks. After thinking about it, he personally conveyed the captain's attitude to the two "capable people and strangers".

Liu Fuguang was not surprised when he received the ruthless eviction order.

"Can your lord explain the situation?"

The staff member laughed bitterly: "Oh, this, the captain is so angry that he refuses to listen to others..."

Yan Huan's face had already darkened.

"Officials are always suspicious and arrogant," Liu Fuguang tilted his head and whispered, "Contempting the advice of the lowly and paying attention to the scolding of the superior is the philosophy these people use to prolong their political life."

Yan Huan sneered: "I think there are still fewer deaths."

He glanced at the Duwei Mansion, and the force of the earth surged, instantly stimulating the deep resentment that had lingered in the manor for more than ten days. This changed the fate of hundreds of people who came and went in the manor, and almost killed them. Huangquan——Of course, this is all a story for later.

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