I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 159 Teng Fog (seeking subscription monthly pass)

Jiang Zhou looked at it twice, then put it in his arms, planning to return to Sujing Division and hand it in with the final document.

It's useless for him to keep it, it will cause trouble instead.

If ordinary demons and ghosts got this stuff, they might be able to steal the status of gods right away.

I don't know how many things can be done through the karma, and it is not impossible to get the Tao through it.

But the premise is that the water government and the court don't know about it. Otherwise, if someone is sent to pursue him, his life will probably be lost in all likelihood.

Not long after, the person who brought the punishment came over.

Jiang Zhou was not surprised to see a round cake face appearing here.

When Yi Sansi goes to the criminal punishment department, there is a high probability that he will meet Yan Xiaowu, knowing that he is here, unless he is free, he will definitely not miss it to join in the fun.

"This kid is really vicious. For a few catties of beef, he actually killed a person. He is also a neighbor in the same village. He is really not a thing!"

Yan Xiaowu led people to search the idle man's house, and when he came out, he cursed.

This case is not difficult to investigate.

The method of idle sweating is not considered brilliant, but crude.

A set of bones in his yard is enough to condemn him.

Jiang Zhou was a little disappointed and said: "People's hearts are not enough, it has always been like this."

"It's just a pity for that blue cow, it's really a good cow."

Yan Xiaowu sighed, he also heard Jiang Zhou's talk about the twists and turns, and admired the old cow quite a lot.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jiang Zhou with dissatisfaction: "I said you are too hard-hearted, and I think that old cow..."

Jiang Zhou interrupted calmly: "Abusing power has led to the robbing of many houses, people and animals in several villages along the coast. His feelings are pitiable, and his actions are punishable."

Yan Xiaowu opened his mouth and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't say it was innocent... Wasn't it unintentional? Can you take it easy..."

Jiang Zhou squinted at him and said, "Who will relieve the dead and injured villagers? Those days are almost unbearable, and who will relieve the villagers who have suffered from such unreasonable disasters? You?"

"..."

Yan Xiaowu's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from anxiety or embarrassment.

"Why are you still in a hurry?"

Yan Xiaowu muttered, "I said when did you become so unselfish and compassionate?"

Immediately he said suspiciously again: "I remember that although you were not afraid of trouble before, you were also afraid of trouble. If it wasn't an emergency, you would rarely take the initiative to join in."

Jiang Zhou sneered and said, "Even I don't know what kind of person I am, how long have you known me?"

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

Yan Xiaowu shrugged and said, "I'll take this kid back to the Yamen first, see you later."

Called a few black-clothed arresters, escorted them, and collected the bones of the farmer's son and the pair of horns.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and shouted, "I'll look for you at night, I have something interesting to show you!"

Jiang Zhou didn't raise his head, just raised his hand and waved it.

To Yisansi said: "You go back with them first."

Yisansi didn't ask any more questions, he bowed in response, and left behind Yan Xiaowu and the others.

After they left, Jiang Zhou walked out of the village alone.

Many villagers gathered at the entrance of the village, looking at Jiang Zhou with fear and respect.

Jiang Zhou nodded to them, but left without expecting anything from them.

After walking for a while, he suddenly turned around and said, "You have been following me for a long time, do you still want to follow?"

Behind a tree beside the road, a corner of clothes was faintly exposed.

Jiang Zhou's voice fell for a long time before a beautiful face poked out half of it timidly.

"Come out."

This woman is the one who fell into the water while singing.

Jiang Zhou shouted out her hide, and the woman shyly moved out from behind the tree.

But with his head down, ten fingers kept twisting the corner of his clothes.

Jiang Zhou said, "Is there something wrong?"

"That, that..."

A blush appeared on the woman's face, and her voice was like a mosquito.

Jiang Zhou's heart skipped a beat.

This kid...wouldn't be so bloody, would he?
After murmuring for a long time, he said: "Just now that, that... is it your subordinate?"

Jiang Zhou opened his mouth when he heard the words, and then laughed dumbly at himself.

"Have you taken a fancy to him?"

The woman was so ashamed that she almost turned her head into her chest, and her ten fingers turned white.

Jiang Zhou said with a smile: "I heard that the song you sang just now was quite aggressive, why are you so coy now?"

"If you fell in love with him, why didn't you ask yourself just now?"

The woman finally raised her head, and said shyly: "How can a girl go to a man by herself to ask such a reason?"

"His name is Yisansi. If you have a chance, go to the Sujing Division of Wu County to find him."

Jiang Zhou shook his head and smiled, then turned and left.

It's really embarrassing to be so sentimental.

He looked back at the woman who had already shyly ran back.

He couldn't help touching his face.

Didn't it say that those who are ugly will be rewarded in the next life, and those who are handsome will be promised by themselves?
My appearance, not to mention unique in the world, is rare in the world, right?
Why do you like that rough-and-tumble guy B[-] but not me?
This village girl has no eyes.

Jiang Zhou curled his lips and came to the final conclusion.

Go to a place where there is no one, and call out the ghosts and gods.

[One of Qingniu, one of the nine envoys of Huaishui River Bo, who will be judged, and one of Teng Wu will be rewarded]

[Teng Wu: The four barren and eight extremes want to trample all over, 32 hooves without rest. ——One of Mu Wang's eight dragon steeds, the color is as gorgeous as red, the blood is like a dragon, and the spray is as thin as a cloud. 】

[Number of True Spirits: 77]

This is the harvest after killing the green bull.

Jiang Zhou is no stranger to the legendary King Mu and Eight Horses.

Didn't expect to get such a reward, a living creature.

"Hey~~!"

An extremely handsome horse stepped out of the ghosts and gods catalog.

When it fell to the ground, its front hooves were raised high, and the horse neighed like a dragon.

The whole body is gorgeous and red, without a trace of stray hair.

Only the long mane and tail are as black as ink.

His shoulders were almost taller than Jiang Zhou's, his figure was undulating and smooth, and he was extremely vigorous and handsome.

Just looking at the appearance, it really deserves to be a dragon colt.

"puff!"

Teng Wu had already seen Jiang Zhou, and Ma Yan looked down at him condescendingly, showing a bit of contempt.

"Good bastard, how dare you look down on me?"

Jiang Zhou, who had just been humiliated by the beautiful girl village girl, suddenly laughed and cursed, stepped lightly, and got on the horse.

"Hey~~!"

Teng Wu suddenly became angry.

A pair of horse eyes turned red visibly to the naked eye.

Fiery white air spewed out of his nose.

The four hooves stomped fiercely, and it burst out like a cloud of red smoke.

Jiang Zhou only felt that the scenery on both sides became blurred in an instant, and he retreated rapidly.

This is because the horse is deliberately jumping up and down, swinging side to side, in an attempt to throw him off the horse, otherwise the speed can at least be doubled.

He didn't know how far he ran, but Teng Wu saw that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the person on his back.

Can't help but snort again and again with anger.

Suddenly there is red blood all over his body, gushing out like steam.

In an instant, it was like being shrouded in a red cloud.

Teng Wu suddenly soared into the air with all four hooves.

The crimson blood gathers under the four hooves, as if walking on a red cloud.

(End of this chapter)