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Chapter 157 Evil Rumors
When Chen Xiaoer woke up, it was already noon the next day.

"Cough cough!"

Chen Xiaoer looked in the mirror, his face was pale, he was about to lose his human appearance, his expression was a bit ugly.

"It is related to the Confucianism and Taoism vision yesterday, but it is not completely related."

"That feeling of weakness is getting stronger and stronger."

Chen Xiaoer touched his face, and remembered what Li Qilin said before he died again in his mind.

—A sword that does not return to its sheath will collapse.

"This is most likely the reason why I am weak now."

"The application of the Confucianism and Taoism god chain yesterday, and the excessive use of the Confucianism and Taoism youthful spirit, is just an inducement."

"It's just advancing the hidden dangers of my body."

Thinking about it, Chen Xiaoer's heart sank slightly, "We must find Li Qilin's body as soon as possible."

"I have a hunch that if I can't find the woman's body before I can't bear it anymore."

"Something was bound to happen that I couldn't bear."

Chen Xiaoer lay back on the bed again.

The sunlight outside the window shone in and shone on the body, making the body warm a lot.

Chen Xiaoer lightly tapped his belly with his fingers.

"My contact with Xiuyi Yushi is limited to Group C."

"But Xiuyi Yushi belongs to the concubine. If you use this rashly to investigate Li Qilin, I'm afraid it will be exposed."

"Once exposed, although my cultivation base and Confucianism and Taoism are my hole cards, I won't be killed."

"I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, but I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it, and I'm not alone..."

Just when Chen Xiaoer was thinking about how to get in touch with the censor in embroidered clothes, so as to find out the whereabouts of Li Qilin's body,
The portable news in front of me appeared again, and a series of information scrolled in front of my eyes:

[The autumn test is coming. 】

[The current dean of White Horse Academy, Chen Fugui, a nine-rank scholar, redefines the standard of Confucianism. 】

[Yipin: The first appearance of the ability is to be able to see ten feet at night!Second Grade: Pen and ink form a soldier.

Third Grade: Surrounded by awe-inspiring aura, it will not invade evil spirits.The fourth grade: the green energy is manifested, and no one is close to the square inch.

Fifth Grade: Once a word is spoken, it is as important as a thousand weights.Sixth grade: painting the ground as a prison to guard all things.

Seventh Grade: Walking with the sky, not falling into the mundane world.The eighth grade: the pen is in order.Ninth Grade: Words follow the law. 】

[The embroidered censor defected. 】

"My good fellow, you are rich and promising. I directly define the various stages of the current Confucianism cultivation."

Looking at the symbols of Confucianism and Taoism from the first to the ninth rank, Chen Xiaoer was in admiration.

For this achievement alone, the name of Chen Fugui will definitely be immortalized in the history of Confucianism and Taoism.

The standards he proposes today will be extended for years to come.

He has pre-determined the position of a generation of sages.

"It can be sent out with portable news, which means that the matter has been accomplished, and this set of standards has been recognized by the entire Confucian school."

Just when Chen Xiaoer was feeling emotional, he suddenly noticed a piece of news in his pocket.

[The embroidered censor defected. 】

"The embroidered censor defected..."

Chen Xiaoer's gaze was fixed on this news.

"Xiuiyi Yushi is the most loyal minion of the concubine, but now he defected? Various reasons are not important, the important thing is that my chance has come!"

"Perhaps we can use this as an entry point..."

Thinking about it, Chen Xiaoer took a breath, got up, dressed and washed, and went out.

He stopped a carriage casually, and Chen Xiaoer went straight to the Town God's Temple in Dongcheng.

Chenghuang Temple,
Embroidered clothing censor, C group resident.

Mo Wuya said before that if you need something, you can come here to find him.

Passing through the front hall full of people, Chen Xiaoer came to a side hall.

Wait quietly.

"...Mr. Xiao Er." A cold voice sounded, and a young man dressed in ordinary clothes appeared.

Martial arts third rank cultivation base.

"Sir, please follow me." The young man nodded to Chen Xiaoer, then turned and walked towards the side hall.

Tsk!It's mysterious, but it has that flavor.Chen Xiaoer followed.

When filming costume dramas in the past, I often encountered such plots.

When the male supporting role or the male lead seeks help from some mysterious forces, or comes into contact with mysterious forces, this is how they connect.

Very high-end, very complicated, very mysterious, in short, it is not very grounded.

Tut tut!But this set was already outdated before I crossed over, and the mysterious forces began to develop down-to-earth.

A person is either a certain tofu stand, or the back kitchen of a certain restaurant, or a certain gambling house.

Along the way, his thoughts broke down and his mind drifted away. Under the leadership of the young man, Chen Xiaoer came to a different courtyard.

"Mr. Xiao'er, please. Your Excellency is discussing matters with several hundred households." After the young man finished speaking, he turned and left.

Chen Xiaoer nodded, and just as he was about to push the door in, he saw that the door of the small courtyard had been opened.

Mo Wuya, who was dressed in black long clothes and took off his cloak, appeared, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Xiaoer."

Seeing the exhaustion on Mo Wuya's face, Chen Xiaoer's heart moved, guessing that it might have something to do with the defected embroidered censor.

However, there was a curious look on his face, and he said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you guys are..."

Seeing Chen Xiaoer's question, Mo Wuya glanced at Shen Niang beside him, smiled wryly and said:

"Mr. laughed."

"Over there in Group A, a colleague has defected, and the brothers are discussing whether to arrest him."

It stands to reason that this kind of thing cannot be said to the outside world, but Chen Xiaoer is not an outsider.

First of all, Chen Xiaoer holds the imperial concubine order and is Mo Wuya's superior.

Secondly, since the concubine let Group C take orders from Chen Xiaoer, she never took them back.

Chen Xiaoer didn't ask if there was any trouble, since they asked, they would answer.

Hearing Mo Wuya say that a colleague had defected, Chen Xiaoer knew that the opportunity had come.

"Xiuiyi Yushi defected? Or a member of Group A? Do you know why?"

Chen Xiaoer asked curiously.

A group of embroidered clothes censors is responsible for supervising the various factions in the rivers and lakes. At the same time, it is also said that they are responsible for supervising the construction of high towers in various places in Shengyang.

He is the concubine's confidant.

To be honest, Chen Xiaoer was also very curious about what happened to make Xiuyi Yushi defect.

Of course, Group A is a confidant in the confidant, and must know more secrets.

They probably knew where Li Qilin's body was.

"We don't know the specific reason, Group A is very strict."

"Just let us all prepare to arrest." Mo Wuya shook his head slightly, and said:

"But from what Group B said, it seems to be because of evil spirits."

"Evil?" Chen Xiaoer narrowed his eyes slightly.

There are not only monsters in this world, but also ghosts and goblins.

In addition to these categories, there is a more special existence, Xie Chong!
General ghosts collide with evil spirits,
Often referred to as evil spirits.

But in Shengyang, Xie Chong is not defined in this way. When Xie Chong is mentioned, it is more like an independent creature.

Of course, the redefinition of evil spirits has only been possible since the concubine came to power.

Previously, including the former dynasty, Taizu era, and Taizong era, evil was a general concept.

Monsters, ghosts, mountain spirits, etc. are collectively called evil spirits.

Regarding Xie Chong, there are even more rumors that,

Under the Shengyang Dynasty, there is an ancient cemetery that suppressed the ancient cultivators.

These cultivators absorb the grievances and spiritual energy of the world, and a trace of spiritual wisdom is immortal, and they will survive forever in the world and turn into evil spirits.

With a touching breath, it breaks out of the ground and disrupts the world.

So the great concubine built towers everywhere to suppress the evil spirits in these cemeteries.

Of course, these are all picture book stories passed on by storytellers in the world.

Chen Xiaoer didn't take it seriously.

Of course, after traveling for so long, he has never seen any evil spirits in this world.

Now from Mo Wuya's mouth, I heard the evil spirits, and it was still related to the embroidered censor who was in charge of supervising the construction of the tower.

"Could the legend be true?" An idea popped into Chen Xiaoer's mind.

Soon, Chen Xiaoer threw this nonsense reason out of his mind.

If the legend is true,
It is impossible that there is no wind from the outside world.

"How did the Embroidered Clothes Censor get involved with Xie Chong?" Chen Xiaoer asked.

(End of this chapter)