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Chapter 122 Ye Gong Loves Dragons

"Let me avenge the prince's revenge slowly. These people's lives are counted one by one, and I will take it back slowly."

These, Su Ziji did not intend to tell the wild Taoist.

Although the two of them acted together tonight, they were still in the stage of probing each other. Naturally, they each had their own concerns. Not only Su Ziji was testing the wild Taoist, but the wild Taoist was also judging whether his choice was right or wrong.

The two walked not slowly, and soon arrived near Huang Tongzhi's residence, but there was a smell of incense, which could be smelled by lifting the nose.

"There is a shrine a little far from here. It was very cold at first, but recently, I don't know why, but the incense has become very popular." The wild Taoist said pointingly.

Su Ziji took a look at the Huang Mansion where the gate was closed. The courtyard wall was quite high and the gate was closed. From the outside, it was impossible to see the inside. Looking towards the shrine in the distance, he immediately had an idea.

"Go to the shrine first."

This shrine is smaller than the shrine that Su Ziji was deceived last time, but it is very new. It can be seen that there are continuous incense burns and renovations recently, and the air is filled with the smell of incense.

At this time, it was already dawn, and the shrine opened. It was so early, when Su Ziji arrived at the shrine, there were already pilgrims waiting in line to burn the incense.

Su Ziji looked around and found that the shrine was exactly what he had just visually observed. The terrain was relatively high, and he could see the courtyard in the distance when he climbed up, and the Huangfu was also in it.

Immediately heading towards the shrine, the wild Taoist hurriedly followed and bought incense.

"My lord, do you want to offer incense first?" Ye Taoist was stunned for a while, thinking that Su Ziji also paid attention to the shrine last time, his heart moved.

Su Ziji followed several pilgrims into the shrine. The shrine is a long area, with the hall for the gods in the front and the residence of the temple in the back.

Although it was morning, there were many believers. The door in the middle of the hall was an iron tripod, and someone had already lit long incense inside.

Su Ziji looked into the hall, and there was also cigarette smoke. A young girl was praying silently on the cushion in front of the altar, and it was difficult to step forward at the moment, so she stayed for a moment, suddenly startled.

Su Ziji stopped a pilgrim: "This one came early to donate incense money, is it alright?"

"Spirit, true spirit, my father was panting, and he made a wish, and it will be fine." The pilgrim said firmly: "I'm not the only one, who in the neighborhood doesn't know?"

"That's right, my mother-in-law is sick, and she will be fine after praying and making a wish."

Several pilgrims kept saying that in the past, Su Ziji would not have believed it, but in this world, there are monsters, and it is hard to say that ghosts and gods have no effect, so they couldn't help but doubt it.

"Is there really a god in this shrine?"

"The most important thing is that I actually felt familiar and friendly. Could it be that the one who made offerings was the Dragon Lord of Shuifu, and that's why I have reconciled with the shrine?"

Su Ziji originally planned to leave with a sway, but not long before he went up, he felt an invisible force, and even felt that his spiritual power corresponded to this force, so he couldn't help but become more and more surprised.

Su Ziji sized up the offering god. He was a male god he didn't know, with wide-sleeved robes and a high crown on his head. He must have been around for some years.

"Is it the Dragon King?"

But looking at the attire, as well as the boy portraits on the left and right, it doesn't seem like a dragon king, but more like a Taoist fairy.

Su Ziji felt that the power did come from the shrine, mixed with the familiar aura that Su Ziji felt, no wonder the wild Taoist said that there are more and more incense here, and there are rumors of efficaciousness.

"Investigate this matter later." Su Ziji thought of the purpose of his trip, and temporarily stopped his plan to observe here.

Footsteps came from behind, and the wild Taoist came over.

Su Ziji didn't look sideways, and after finishing the incense, he said to the wild Taoist: "Follow me there."

The wild Taoist looked in the direction Su Ziji was going, and found that it was a low wall. Standing inside the low wall and looking outside, he could actually see the Huangfu.

But even though he has good eyesight, standing here, he can only see the mansion clearly, not the more detailed scenes.

Su Ziji is not the case. Looking at the residence, he found that the Huang's Mansion covers a large area, beautifully built, and the outer walls are quite high. The specifications conform to the mansion of a fifth-rank official. The ones are better, and the guards are obviously stricter.

"Unexpectedly, a fifth-rank official has dozens of guards in the mansion." Su Ziji could even see that among the people walking in the distance, there were indeed martial arts practitioners.

The Ye Daoist was well informed, and when he heard Su Ziji's emotion, he was able to explain Su Ziji's doubts at this time: "Young Master, I heard that these people were hired by Huang Liangping with a lot of money after he was assassinated once. They are different from ordinary guards. I have practiced martial arts, and some have even seen blood."

"After all, I was once in charge of the salt affairs." Greedy, black-hearted, and I don't know how many feuds he has made. It is not surprising that someone assassinated Huang Liangping.

But in this way, the other party must be vigilant about the assassination, and it will not be so easy to kill without trace.

Su Ziji simply asked the wild Taoist: "I have an enmity with this person, what strategy do you have to let him die?"

The wild Taoist was startled, and he didn't know whether the boat he was on was safe or not, but he said, "My lord, this is different from the official who just took office, this is the current official of the imperial court, or a magistrate, he can be called Bailihou."

"If you kill it, the imperial court will be furious. You have to take it slowly and make it weak first!"

"To make this official decline, simply reporting corruption is not very useful, but to make him fall into strife. We must investigate what political opponents this official has, and then use a knife to kill someone."

After saying this, Ye Daoist wiped off his sweat, and said that in reality, if he hadn't killed Shang Youming just now, he really wanted to leave, and the involvement was getting bigger and bigger, and the way he looked at himself was already shaken.

If Su Ziji insisted on killing the magistrate directly, he would have to find a way to escape even if he got on a thief ship.

"Murder with a borrowed knife?" Su Ziji nodded, he didn't say he was satisfied, he was still dissatisfied, looking at Huang Fu, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Just let you live a few more days for the time being." Thinking of this, Su Ziji became interested in the shrine again.

"Which water god is enshrined in the shrine, which corresponds to my spiritual power? It's not good to let others know about it, and it's not good to leave it to the wild Taoists to handle it. It's better to come and find out in person someday."

Su Ziji laughed as he thought about it, this time he half-coerced and half-deceived the wild Taoist onto the boat, but the current situation is completely beyond the scope of understanding Yuan Neng, and he doesn't want to test people's hearts—this is Things can't be tested, but it can give some confidence.

Just throw the dragon pattern jade pendant in it.

"I think you've noticed it. I'll play for you for a day, and you'll pay me back tomorrow."

Ye Daoist has indeed noticed that this bright yellow jade pendant with dragon pattern is too conspicuous, when he threw it in his hand, he couldn't help trembling, as if he touched a red-hot iron.

"This is really a royal thing."

"And it's not the past, it's a royal thing that's still in effect." Ye Daoist suddenly thought of a trace of mysterious princely aura, and what Su Ziji said "the seller seeks glory", and couldn't help trembling all over his body. Breaking out in a cold sweat, I opened my mouth to ask, but dared not.

"I have learned dragon slaying skills all my life, and I want to be with Ming Lord, but now Ye Gong likes dragons, Lu Fengyun, I don't want you to be such a person!"

(End of this chapter)