Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 37 Soul Selection?
When the mountain god and the city god were discussing the tall man, the tall man they called was lying on the bed in the residence, playing with the piece of ebony in his hand.

Yi Shuyuan weighed the weight of this piece of wood, stretched out his left palm, grasped the wood with his right hand and patted his palm lightly.

"Crack~"

A crisp sound lifted Yi Shuyuan's spirit.

However, although Yi Shuyuan was playing with the ebony, he was thinking about what happened in the Town God's Temple before. If the little stone wants to pass the last level, it must be carried by a ghost to the Netherworld, but this process is also very dangerous.

Ghost?
He Xin's image naturally appeared in Yi Shuyuan's mind, but he quickly shook his head away. This girl is pitiful enough, and he doesn't want her to take this risk.

Then just.
Yi Shuyuan thought of Jia Yuntong, this thing is big, it is not easy to fall off on Nether Ferry, right?
Just allowing Jia Yuntong to reincarnate, Yi Shuyuan felt that it was a little too cheap for him, and he didn't know how to deal with people like Jia Yuntong who died in the underworld?

First tortured in the underworld for a period of time, and then reincarnated as an animal?This seems to have room for manipulation.

"Crack~"

Ebony collided with Yi Shuyuan's palm again, making a crisp sound.

Yi Shuyuan's mind turned to practice again. Now, although he has no magic arts, no divine power, and no so-called immortal mana, his aura is very active and different from the outside world. Can he cast spells?

According to the description of the blinding method in the book of the mountain god, Yi Shuyuan can feel the slight consumption of the spiritual energy in his body when he runs his spiritual power in the visualization, which seems to be effective.

Obscuration is not just an illusion. For example, "follow the wind", in fact, there are some ways to control the wind. This makes Yi Shuyuan more motivated to study more seriously. He was ashamed of the previous cleaning. The face is brooding.

After trying for a while, Yi Shuyuan put the ebony on the head of the bed, turned sideways and closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep. The dream in the dream was also an attempt to conceal the eyes, and he tried the method of controlling the earth. , and naturally turn the mind at will, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth.

This made even though Yi Shuyuan had fallen asleep, the aura around him was still changing.

There was a night parade passing by the Yuanjiang county government office, and I could clearly feel the difference between this place and other places, but I couldn't tell exactly where it was different. Maybe I felt that this place was more comfortable, and the moonlight seemed to be brighter.

When it was late at night, Xiang Changqing, who had returned to the Town God's Temple, appeared at the top of the Town God's Temple. He looked towards the direction of the county government office, his eyes widened involuntarily.

Yi Shuyuan kept in mind what the ghosts and gods said before. Although the other party had no intention of interfering with his practice, he still tried his best to reduce the movement of gathering aura and moonlight during practice.

Even Lingqi and Yuehua didn't seem to be gathering together, but looking at Changqing, he found something was wrong.

In the location of the Yuanjiang County Government, the activity of the aura is completely different, and the radiance of the sun is even more radiant. Let alone this kind of cultivation, I have never even heard of it!
Is it the aura of the heaven and earth vitality itself, or is it the agility of the heaven and earth vitality that is displayed around Mr. Yi?
As soon as this idea comes out, no matter what the result is, Xiang Changqing, who is the city god of a county, will feel a sense of awe in his heart!

For Yi Shuyuan, he consciously and gradually found a more suitable cultivation method, which is more comfortable, less energy-consuming, more comfortable, and does not "disturb the people"!
When Yi Shuyuan practiced in sleep, the people in Yuanjiang County Yamen only felt that sleeping was more comfortable, and the nightmares were not haunted by the peace of mind.

And Lin Xiu's location is even different. Originally, the agitation he aroused during the night trial a while ago has not dissipated, but it is also gradually weakening with the passage of time.

At this moment, the aura and moonlight seemed to have its own aura, and a small part of it "wandered" or "refracted" to Lin Xiu's bed, which was tossing and turning, and gradually eased the brows of Lin Xiu who was frowning in his sleep.

Of course, the aura surrounds Yi Shuyuan, and a considerable part of it gradually merges into the ebony around him as Yi Shuyuan's mind is attached.
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In the early morning of the next day, Yi Shuyuan didn't go to the library first after getting up, but went outside a special semi-sunken building.

This building is independent of the entire county government building complex, but its defense strength has been significantly improved. There are government servants standing guard and patrolling outside. It is the dungeon of Yuanjiang County Government.

Yi Shuyuan wanted to go to Jia Yuntong's place to take a look. If it was okay, he would plant a foreshadowing. Such a greedy and sinful person would not have a good time in the underworld after death. When Yi Shuyuan showed up or Chenghuang came forward to mention today It is tantamount to giving a deep thought, so as not to be whipped to the point of losing sanity.

That's right, the most ruthless punishment in the underworld is the whipping of the soul, and the ghast is very likely to be stunned or even lost out of his wits.

As soon as Yi Shuyuan arrived outside the dungeon, he was immediately discovered by the guards.

"Who is coming?"

Yi Shuyuan surrendered his identity.

"In Xia Yi Shuyuan, I am a clerk who compiles the county annals. The case that night will be recorded in the county annals. However, I still want to see the evil merchant Jia Yuntong and others, and make some records to check for omissions and fill in vacancies. I wonder if it will be convenient. ?”

This is true, after all, the county magistrate still needs to read that part of the content, and indeed needs to check for omissions and fill in the gaps, which is just Yi Shuyuan's secondary purpose.

"Mr. Yi?"

The yamen servant in charge of guarding the dungeon took a closer look and found that it was indeed a strange person in the yamen. For Yi Shuyuan, everyone in the yamen was somewhat in awe.

"Mr. Yi, it's not that we don't want to take advantage of this convenience, it's just that Jia Yuntong wants to commit a crime. Without the permission of the county lord, even his relatives are not allowed to visit."

Yi Shuyuan frowned, should he go to the county magistrate?
"Can you accommodate me?"

Another gatekeeper thought for a while and said.

"Well, Mr. Yi is our own after all. I'll go down and ask the sixth master. If he agrees, it's okay to go down and have a look! Wait a minute, sir!"

Is this to discuss with the cell boss?Of course Yi Shuyuan would not have any objections, and thanked him.

"Trouble brother!"

The yamen servant entered the downward stairs and quickly reached the dungeon.

Near the door was a table with wine bowls and several dishes of appetizers. A burly man in a military uniform was drinking alone here.

When the yamen servant approached and talked about the outside affairs, the cell boss showed a surprised expression.

"Is that Mr. Yi who can see ghosts and gods?"

"It's him. I met him several times in the dining hall before, so I won't admit my mistake!"

The jailer frowned and thought for a while, then nodded after hesitating for a moment, and put on the hat beside the table.

"Please come in."

"Yes."

Still the same sentence, the rule is that the dead are alive, since Yi Shuyuan is a member of the yamen, and has extraordinary abilities, and it is even more impossible to have any improper relationship with Jia Yuntong, it's okay to give him a favor.

Yi Shuyuan followed a yamen servant down the steps to the dungeon, and the light dimmed a lot.

The cell boss was waiting below, and when he saw Yi Shuyuan came down, he waved his hands and greeted him.

"Mr. Yi!"

"This is the sixth master, I have admired you for a long time!"

Yi Shuyuan naturally returned the gift politely.

"Haha, these bastards are just joking. Please, sir. There is more chaos in the prison, so I will take you there personally, so as not to make these prisoners feel uneasy. Please!"

"Thank you!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled, a special name is really convenient sometimes, if it is another small official who comes here, I am afraid that he will not be treated like this.

Not only is the light not good in the dungeon, but the more you go inside, the smell in the air becomes stronger, but it is not right to say that the air is not circulated. Yi Shuyuan can see that there is a narrow ventilation window on the roof of many cells. finger width.

The cell boss was still talking while walking.

"Mr. Yi, Jia Yuntong has been a bit insane these days, but he can't actually ask anything, it's just ahead."

The dungeon of the Yuanjiang County Yamen is not big, and there are not many prisoners, but the limited number of prisoners instinctively shrink back when they see the head of the cell coming, obviously they are very afraid of him.

It was the first time in Yi Shuyuan's life that he had seen the environment of the dungeon, so he was naturally observing his surroundings out of curiosity.

After turning a corner, we came to the recidivist area, the innermost one is Guan Jia Yuntong's place, and the cell behind this bend is different from the cell outside.

There are hardly any wooden fences in the cell inside, and the outer walls are basically all built with thick bricks and stones. Only the door can see the inside, and the door is not a wooden door, but made of iron bars. It is extremely strong.

However, there are only two people locked up in the entire felony area, and the outermost cell is the first.

Yi Shuyuan found this familiar person through the iron gate, and stopped in his tracks. He was treated differently from other prisoners, not because the cell environment was good, but because the shackles were very special.

The cell boss naturally noticed Yi Shuyuan's eyes and smiled.

"This person is the master who protected Jia Yuntong that night. He didn't say anything after he was tortured. The iron shackles on his hands behind his back not only fixed his wrist bones, but also buckled his ring finger to death. It's called an inch lock. The shackles also have mechanisms, and it is easy to be stabbed with strength."

"I see!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded, as if he had learned a lot, and then realized a problem.

"Then how does he eat?"

"Ha, just drank a bowl of rice porridge a day, and it's enough to hang his life, and let him vent a little more energy!"

"Humph!"

The people in the cell snorted coldly, and the cell boss looked at him with a silent sneer, but Yi Shuyuan's face was calm, half a smile but not a smile.

"Your Excellency accepts money to protect something that is not as good as a beast, but at this moment, it still shows a bit of the arrogance of a quack?"

Yi Shuyuan's voice is calm, but the meaning of his words is extremely poignant. In terms of yin and yang, I, Yi Shuyuan, have also fought on the Internet before!

The Jianghu people inside were angry but couldn't go back. When they wanted to attack again, Yi Shuyuan and the cell boss had already passed by, and he was so angry that his chest was tight.

Finally, the last cell arrived. Yi Shuyuan looked inside, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback, his eyes widened a little.

Seeing Yi Shuyuan in a daze, the prison chief thought he couldn't find Jia Yuntong, so he smiled and pointed to the mat covered with withered grass in the corner.

"Mr. Yi, Jia Yuntong is hiding under there. He is as cowardly as a mouse, and his mind is a little unconscious. He either hides or keeps screaming all day long, bluntly saying that ghosts want to kill him!"

The figure under the pile of withered grass was trembling, and he didn't notice Yi Shuyuan and the cell boss coming, and kept mumbling.

"Don't come, don't come, I've confessed, I've confessed"

But Yi Shuyuan was not actually looking at Jia Yuntong, but was looking at a direction not far from him, where a figure in white was standing on a brick bed. Salute him.

"Little girl He Xin, meet Mr. Yi!"

(End of this chapter)