Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 42 The situation has changed
Seeing a ghost really shocked everyone present, but Yi Shuyuan and Lin Xiu were the exceptions.

He Xin was also surprised when she saw everyone's reaction. She just felt that the surroundings suddenly became more comfortable, and she couldn't help stretching her breath, but she didn't expect that everyone could see her.

"Mr. Yi, Master Lin, can they all see me?"

There was obvious surprise in the woman's quiet voice, but when it reached everyone's ears, it made people feel chills, Yi Shuyuan said casually.

"Maybe it's because of the entanglement of energy at this moment, or maybe it's because the heaven and the earth have feelings, and they don't want you to be wronged. In this filthy place of the dungeon, the adults can see you."

While speaking, Yi Shuyuan also looked at the people around him and said calmly.

"Although Miss He Xin is dead, she is not a ghost and will not harm anyone unrelated to her. Please rest assured, my lords."

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan was also observing He Xin, and he found that as he breathed out a breath of spiritual energy, not only did He Xin appear, but also her figure became clearer and her face looked better, even her The bleeding from his forehead also stopped, and the wound became even smaller.

As if responding to Yi Shuyuan's words, He Xin gave a blessing to the outside like a living person.

"He Xin, the daughter of the people, I have met all the adults!"

The fear in many people's hearts has gradually eased. Looking at the woman again, it seems that describing her as delicate is not scary, and she seems to be able to communicate, so she feels a little more at ease.

"Is this the soul complaining of grievances?"

Yuezhou Tongsan's words were full of surprises, this was the first time he saw a ghost in his life, if it wasn't for the horrific way of showing up, he would have looked just like an ordinary person, that is, there was some blood on his forehead.

"Return to this lord, it is the daughter of the people."

During the speech, He Xin deliberately walked towards Jia Yuntong, causing him to scream continuously.

"Don't come, oh, don't come—"

Jia Yuntong was trembling at this moment, struggling to get away, but at this moment his bloated body was firmly held down by the policeman who came from Zhouzhou two months ago, and he couldn't move.

Jia Yuntong couldn't see He Xin before, but now he can confront him face to face, and see how unbearable he looks in front of everyone, which is also a pleasure for He Xin.

"At the beginning I begged you so much, but now how you beg you will inevitably die, and as Mr. Yi said, there will be the punishment of the underworld waiting for you!"

It's just that compared to the past, He Xin didn't realize that today she is not so impulsive and irritable, and she is not so eager to tear Jia Yuntong apart, but she can say such words without changing her face.

Lin Xiu looked to the side of Yuezhou Tongjuan.

"Master Li, if you have any questions, just ask, the plaintiff and the defendant are here!"

Faced with this situation, it is obviously inappropriate to say what was said at the county magistrate's office just now, and no matter He Xin or Jia Yuntong, one excited and the other frightened, they both know everything at this moment.

About half an hour later, He Xin had disappeared again, and Jia Yuntong was locked back again while crying.

When Yuezhou Tongsan left the dungeon with Lin Xiu and others, his mood was naturally different from when he came.

Originally, he was only here to verify the authenticity of the confession, but he didn't expect Jia Yuntong to say a few more names, which made the officials of Yuanjiang County and Yuezhou Tongju even more frightened, and their mood became extremely complicated.

An hour later, in the study of the county magistrate's office, the magistrate of Yuezhou got up to leave, and Lin Xiu took everyone all the way to the outside of the county government office.

Outside the county office, Tong Juan and several entourages had already mounted their horses. He looked at Lin Xiu and said after hesitation.

"Master Lin, I will talk to Mr. Zhizhou, and the people I brought are all experts in Yuezhou Gongmen, and they are all at your disposal for the time being!"

"Thank you, Master Tongju!"

Lin Xiu solemnly thanked him, and the judge took another look at Yi Shuyuan, and after hesitating again and again, he said something more.

"In my Yuezhou yamen, there are also people who claim to be the disciples of Lord Shi Lang. I don't want to wade in this muddy water. Li Mou is leaving!"

In fact, this official document has been suppressed by the governor of Yuezhou before, so the party that is not conducive to the case will definitely find out first, but Li Tongju did not say anything about it.

It's just that this time even the ghost was seen, and Li Tongpan didn't dare to act according to his original purpose. Even the official authority has been restrained a lot. Although the official luck is good, he is afraid that the ghost will take his life!

"My lord, let's go!"

Lin Xiu saluted again, and Yi Shuyuan and others also cupped their hands behind them.

Li Tongpan nodded, ordered his subordinates to pull the reins, and left with the remaining officials.

With the departure of Yuezhou Tongju, the people of Yuanjiang county government breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little heavy. Although nothing happened yet, there was already a feeling that the rain was about to come.

The good news is that no one is in the mood to read the progress of Yi Shuyuan's county annals today.
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In the following period of time, Yi Shuyuan didn't devote himself to work either. It wasn't that he deliberately wanted to go to work to catch fish, but that he felt that he needed to improve himself even more at this time, so he kept practicing martial arts in the library.

Although Yi Shuyuan's punches, kicks, moves, and moves didn't show any strength, his practice is the same as his own calligraphy and immortality. The atmosphere in the room is turbulent.

Yi Shuyuan not only practiced A Fei's boxing skills, but also practiced some moves from the school field, as well as some incidental moves from the secret book of the old coach. the verve.

After practicing the fist and foot moves, Yi Shuyuan suddenly jumped lightly, and the whole person jumped onto the beam of the library, opened his hands and shook slightly to stabilize his figure.

Then Yi Shuyuan leaped lightly again, and his figure fell to the bookshelf over there like a light butterfly. With a little tiptoe, he turned around and came to the opposite wall, reached out and grabbed the eaves of the house and hung it there.

Afterwards, Yi Shuyuan let go of his hand, and he slowly landed on the ground gently, but the breath he raised was not chaotic until now, obviously the lightness kung fu still had a lot of power.

"Hey, I can't trouble someone!"

Feeling happy in his heart, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help saying a word of admiration, but this result is not unexpected. Some things are difficult when he doesn't know how to do them, but once he gets the hang of them, he can understand them all.

During this period of time, Yi Shuyuan also went to ask the old coach some questions. If he really compares them one by one, his current state of internal strength is actually different from ordinary warriors in essence, but closer to the so-called innate state in the rumors.

Coupled with the fact that he does not slacken his practice every day, tempers his body with aura, and has a different physical foundation and internal differences. Even though Yi Shuyuan has never fought with others, he still feels that his martial arts are definitely not weak.

However, the old coach always thought that Yi Shuyuan only knew about it and had no intention of practicing martial arts. He always tried to let Yi Shuyuan try it out, which was also a painstaking effort.

Thinking of this, Yi Shuyuan went back to the desk, took a pen and wrote down some experiences on the white paper. When the page was full, he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and the paper floated to the corner of the table. A blank sheet of paper was in front of him.

This is also Yi Shuyuan's own way of playing. It not only has the use of inner energy, but also has a bit of inner aura, which is more comfortable and soft, and it is very easy to use.

As for Jia Yuntong's side, Yi Shuyuan didn't need to pay extra attention, because the guards were not only the people from the Yuezhou Gongmen and the Yuanjiang County Government's own people, but also the wandering gods under the Yuanjiang County City God.

Although Yi Shuyuan has learned before that ghosts and gods will not interfere with the affairs of the world, but not being able to act does not mean that he cannot help Yi Shuyuan. For example, if he finds something wrong, it is not a big problem to come to Yi Shuyuan to inform him. .

Even if He Xin begged Du Fang to avenge his grievances before, Ye Youshen chose not to deal with it after observing, otherwise, ordinary lonely wild ghosts or fierce ghosts would have been dealt with long ago.

Therefore, in Yi Shuyuan's view, ghosts and gods are also flexible and humane.

As time passed for many days, Yi Shuyuan focused on his own cultivation, and occasionally went to the school grounds, or asked the old teacher for advice. It seemed that the days went on like this.

The entire Yuanjiang County Yamen was no longer so tense, thinking that the case should at least go to Chengtian Mansion, or should have gone to the Criminal Department.

Perhaps the most unlucky thing is that Sun Shiwan, who had been very stubborn before, was tortured by the officials of Yuezhou.
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That night, Yi Shuyuan didn't practice, but was filling up on his previous work, with a Langhao pen constantly swiping ink at his fingertips.

But at the next moment, Yi Shuyuan paused slightly, and a cloud of yin had already swept past the door.

"Mr. Yi, Jia Yuntong's fate is different. It seems that he will not live long!"

what?
Yi Shuyuan was taken aback, and immediately opened the door of the library. Standing outside was a Night Tourist from Yuanjiang County.

"how do I say this?"

Night Parade bowed slightly and said truthfully.

"This is the sign in the book of life and death. Judging from the previous situation, it is a bit strange. Your lord judge ordered me to come and inform sir quickly, so that the villain will not succeed in secret!"

Similar to this case, because of the existence of He Xin, the Yin Division of Yuanjiang County has been paying attention to it. Although it is inconvenient to intervene in the affairs of the world, since some experts have already intervened, sending someone to notify him is not only in accordance with his heart, but also sells it. Favor.

"Thank you for the Night Patrol Envoy's notification, Yimou will go and see for himself!"

"Sir, you are welcome!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded, and without waiting for the night tour to leave, he left the library and headed towards the dungeon.

Meanwhile, in the dungeon at that time, Jia Yuntong kept banging his head on the wall and scratching his body with his hands until his skin was scratched.

"Ah, I'm so sad."

"Jia Yuntong! What are you doing?"

Several yamen servants rushed over, and upon seeing this scene, they immediately opened the cell door and rushed in, trying to hold Jia Yuntong down.

"what--"

As soon as the three yamen servants grabbed Jia Yuntong, they were thrown flying immediately. They slammed against the wall with two "bang" and "bang", and the remaining one quickly rolled to the side.

At this time, two people from Yuezhou Gongmen also arrived.

The two of them said "Get out of the way!", rushed into the interior one after the other, grabbed one of Jia Yuntong's wrists with their claws, and then stretched out the rest of their hands to frantically hit various acupuncture points on Jia Yuntong's body.

"Oh, I'm so sad—"

Jia Yuntong screamed mournfully, his muscles, bones and fat were shaking.

"Chuck blah blah."

The two officials held Jia Yuntong's arm and shifted in the trembling, and Jia Yuntong couldn't twist it, and the hand touching the acupuncture point seemed to be slipped away by fat.

"It doesn't work?"

The two looked at each other and shouted decisively.

"Come—help—"

"Ow—"

Jia Yuntong let out a roar that did not resemble a human voice.

This movement caused the other prisoners in the prison to be very disturbed, and even the imprisoned martial artist stood in front of the door and looked at the corner that he couldn't see clearly.

(End of this chapter)