The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 490 God is coming, intelligent AI?

"Five hundred taels?"

Li Xiaodan opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief, ecstasy and suspicion.

Zhou Hu looked at the Taoist nun with a strong fear in his eyes!
The commander of the army!
This is definitely a royal soldier!
Moreover, the level is not low.

This imperial soldier suddenly came to Hongyue Village... Can we invite him...

"Do you think I deceived you? Why did I buy it for such a high price even though the god is dead and the statue has lost its divinity?" said the woman dressed as a Taoist nun.

Li Xiaodan looked puzzled.

Zhou Hu was also a little confused.

A trace of memories flashed through the eyes of the Taoist nun: "In the past, the Middle Earth was unified and the world was at peace. The god-level weapon master Sheng traveled all over the mountains and rivers to collect spiritual materials, and even flew outside the world to collect spiritual materials, and finally forged the artifact Shenlin!

The holy heart of Shengnu is like that of Buddha, and her divine presence has become the national treasure of the Rakshasa Kingdom in Central Earth.

The Rakshasa Kingdom has ushered in unprecedented prosperity.

Outside, there is a God sweeping across the sky, and inside, there is the sound of a God coming to the Great Dao. "

"Wait, this god, could it be the legendary God of Judgement?" Zhou Hu widened his eyes.

At first, he hadn't figured out what the divine presence was, but now after hearing the woman dressed as a Taoist nun say this, he understood it instantly.

In the Luosha Kingdom in the Central Plains, there is not only one sacred artifact, and the people worship more than one god.

Among them, the most popular is the God of Judgment.

Zhou Hu had heard storytellers talk about the God of Judgment in inns and restaurants.

All kinds of people in the restaurant praised the God of Judgment.

And those raps are also liked by people at the bottom of society.

Stories such as "The Oil Seller Sues the County Magistrate" and "The Brothel Girl Beheads the Third Prince with a Sword" are widely circulated.

It is rumored that hundreds of years ago, the people of Rakshasa lived a prosperous life and could hold their heads high when facing government officials.

The emperor makes people kneel down; the god of judgment makes people stand up.

Therefore, the people of the Rakshasa Kingdom all worship the God of Judgment.

Because the God of Judgment represents absolute fairness and justice.

In Ninghe County where Zhou Hu is now, it is almost unimaginable for citizens to sue officials.

If a citizen sued an official, it would be like a son killing his father. He would first suffer the pain of nine kinds of burning by fire, kneel down and be whipped twelve times, and then sit and be flogged twenty times.

Only after going through all kinds of punishments can you sue the authorities.

In the Luosha Kingdom in the Middle Earth, not only were there people suing officials, there were even stories of brothel girls killing princes.

The story of "The Brothel Girl Beheading the Third Prince with a Sword" is widely circulated and talked about with great relish.

It is rumored that this brothel girl was originally a washerwoman with a beautiful appearance. When the third prince who was away from home saw her, he became lustful.

However, the laws of the Rakshasa Kingdom are strict, and the God of Judgment hangs high in the sky. Even the third prince cannot forcibly seize men from the people.

So, he designed a plan to destroy the washerwoman's family, and the washerwoman was sold to a brothel, or in other words, she was raised by the third prince in an alternative way.

As a result, one day, the third prince was talking in his sleep and accidentally revealed that he had framed the washerwoman, and the washerwoman heard it.

The washerwoman investigated secretly and found out that it was actually the third prince who framed her and caused the destruction of her family.

In the middle of the night, she killed the third prince with a sword!

This is a huge event in any country!

A prostitute cuts off the royal bloodline with a sword, the sky is about to fall!

According to the storyteller, the brothel girl was sent to the execution ground and was torn apart by five horses.

But who knew that it would snow in July.

The brothel girl's friend actually said that the case was an injustice at the execution ground and brought out the statue of the God of Judgment.

The God of Judgment, who sees through everything in the world, represents fairness and justice.

According to the storyteller, when the gods appeared, the officials were scared to death.

Finally, the God of Judgment appeared.

The brothel girl avenged her parents and killed the third prince with a sword without guilt.

Most of the officials in charge of this case were punished.

If Qi Yuan heard this, he would definitely think, isn’t this God of Judgment intelligent Ai?
Rakshasa country, this is a country ruled by love!

"Yes, He has another name, called the God of Judgment." The woman dressed as a Taoist nun said with a melancholy look on her face.

"I heard that a hundred years ago, a powerful enemy invaded the Rakshasa Kingdom, and the God of Judgment died in fighting against the foreign enemy?" Zhou Hu asked.

At the beginning, when Zhou Hu heard about the deeds of the God of Judgment, he felt infinite yearning in his heart.

It is even said that many poor and kind-hearted people at the bottom of society also yearn for Middle-earth and seek the protection of the God of Judgment.

However, those were hundreds of years ago.

“Yes.” The Taoist nun’s expression turned cold, “The artifact is broken, the god…is dead, and the statue of the God of Judgment is no longer spiritual.

That year, the royal family issued an order that all statues of the God of Judgment must be destroyed.

"The penalty for hiding the statue of God is exile three thousand miles away at the least and... death penalty at the worst."

The Taoist nun showed a cold smile on her face: "Without the presence of God, fifteen years ago, Dafeng invaded. The Luosha Kingdom, which once dominated the world, actually ceded land to seek peace and paid tribute every year. It's really ridiculous."

When Zhou Hu heard this, he felt sad.

He had a lot on his mind.

Perhaps, among the royal family of Rakshasa, or even the civil and military officials in the court, no one likes the God of Judgment.

Only the common people kneeling on the ground like the God of Judgment.

"Is this statue so powerful?" Li Xiaodan is a teenager and he focuses on different things.

“There are almost no statues of Shenlin in Luosha Country. I have a younger sister who has always worshipped Shenlin.

Seeing your statue, I want to spend 500 taels of silver to buy it. "The woman dressed as a Taoist nun said calmly.

"I..." Li Xiaodan hesitated.

The main reason is that five hundred taels of silver is too much.

He looked at Zhou Hu for help, hoping that Mr. Zhou could give him some advice.

The woman dressed as a Taoist nun sighed and said, "Forget it. Since this statue appears in your hands, it must be destined for you. I won't buy it."

God’s presence is, after all, a thing of the past.

She also wanted to persuade her sister to leave the group of people who believed in the presence of God as soon as possible, otherwise it would be easy to get into trouble.

Li Xiaodan opened her eyes wide, not disguising the disappointment in them.

But when he thought of something, the young Li Xiaodan tried to laugh off the suffering.

"The God is so powerful, he will definitely protect me!"

As for the malfunction of the statue, he didn't hear anything at all.

Zhou Hu looked at Li Xiaodan and smiled.

The woman dressed as a Taoist nun took a look at the statue with a complicated expression. In the end, she chose to leave without any reluctance.

At this time, Zhou Hu hurriedly chased after him: "Senior... are you the Imperial Guard?"

"Yeah." The woman dressed as a Taoist nun nodded, her expression cold, like ice.

"Why did you come to Hongyun Village, senior?" Zhou Hu asked tentatively.

"What does this have to do with you?" The woman dressed as a Taoist nun glanced at Zhou Hu.

Zhou Hu immediately felt a huge danger.

It is obvious that the strength of this soldier commander is extraordinary.

"I am a constable from Ninghe County. There have been some murders in Hongyun Village recently, and they are suspected to be related to ghosts. Please be careful..." Zhou Hu hesitated.

"Be careful not to drink the water from Hongyun Village or eat the food from Hongyun Village?"

"Senior knows?" Zhou Hu was surprised, and then ecstatic. Could it be...

"Don't hold too much hope in me. I travel the world and kill evil spirits for cultivation. If it is impossible, I will not die.

The ghost here... is a bit weird, my life weapon may not be able to deal with it."

The weapons controlled by the military commander are divided into two types. One is an ordinary weapon, which can be used as long as it fits the requirements and a simple seal is made.

There is another kind of instrument, which is the natal instrument.

This kind of weapon is closely related to the Imperial Guard and can even grow with the Imperial Guard.

However, it is more difficult to improve a Warrior with a natal weapon than an ordinary Warrior. Not only does he need to improve himself, but he also needs to improve his natal weapon.

Hearing this, Zhou Hu showed an ecstatic look: "Senior, if you need anything, just come to me, Zhou Hu. I will do my best to help you!"

……

The night was dark.

Two figures, one old and one young, appeared. Qi Yuan clapped his hands and said calmly, "Wang Kaixuan, who is this person?"

Chen Kangbao stood hunched over behind Qi Yuan and said, "I don't know, but according to what Huang Yanshou said, he is from...Fujun."

During this period, Qi Yuan's strength improved.

If you don't seek revenge, you're a bastard.

So, he took Chen Kangbao and broke into Huang's house under the cover of night and arrested Huang Yanshou.

From Huang Yanshou, Qi Yuan learned that the one who framed the son-in-law Qi Yuan was Wang Kaixuan.

"This game is really a nesting game." Qi Yuan secretly complained.

He also had many guesses in his mind.

It’s simply that the son-in-law Qi Yuan’s wife is too beautiful and attracts people’s covetousness.

Wang Kaixuan became jealous and sent someone to kill him.

Of course, there are other reasons.

For example, the parents of the son-in-law Qi Yuan are weapon masters and have some precious things on them, which aroused Wang Kaixuan's greed.

Due to these two reasons, he took action against Qi Yuan.

"The people have been killed. Let's go to... Anshan Inn." Qi Yuan thought.

This time, the son-in-law Qi came from Ninghe County, accompanied by servants from the Shen Mansion.

He had to go see the servant and ask him to take a letter back.

What if the son-in-law Qi Yuan’s wife knew what happened here and divorced him in anger?

How can Qi Yuan still play the role of the Shen family's son-in-law?

The mission could not be completed.

Moreover, he couldn't openly pour bath water for his mother-in-law.

Before being sent to the insane asylum, he and his servants lived in the Anshan Inn.

The night now, although dark, is not deep.

"Master, should we set a fire?" Chen Kangbao suggested, "It's appropriate to set a fire after killing someone."

Qi Yuan shook his head: "Don't kill innocent people or destroy property. This is a serious crime!"

When Chen Kangbao heard this, he nodded thoughtfully.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. You should think about making a proper plan to deal with the evil spirit.

Every time you hold me, I kill you. This won't last long!"

Qi Yuan told the truth.

After all, if he encounters a powerful ghost, what if Chen Kangbao can’t hold it?
Qi Yuan is still very weak now.

Chen Kangbao seemed to be lost in thought.

“I’m not a professional ghost remover, but in my opinion, when a ghost approaches us, we can smile first to let the ghost feel that we have no ill intentions.

At this time, we can gently stroke the ghost's head. Generally speaking, ghosts like to be stroked on the head. This situation will not hurt us. We can... take the opportunity to kill the ghost!"

Chen Kangbao said seriously.

"What if the ghost hurts us?"

"Ahem, I am not a professional, so it is normal for my opinions to be flawed."

"You should hold it." Qi Yuan was also thinking, "You are the chopping board, I am the kitchen knife, and we are still short of a chef."

Qi Yuan always remembers the role-playing mission.

After all, there are rewards for successful performances, which Qi Yuan is looking forward to.

"What chef? Are you going to cook for me?" Chen Kangbao couldn't stop talking about food.

"Let's talk about it after we return to the capital." Qi Yuan already had a plan in mind.

The most urgent task now is to improve our strength first.

After your strength improves, you can plan your role-playing carefully.

After all, although he is now acting as a kitchen knife, his body shape does not look like a kitchen knife.

There is no use in acting any more.

Soon, the two arrived at Anshan Inn.

When the waiter saw Qi Yuan, he showed a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Qi... Master Qi?"

Qi Yuan today seems to be different from when I first met him.

Not to mention the changes in body shape and appearance, the most important thing is the change in temperament.

The waiter took a few more glances before confirming that it was Qi Yuan.

The news that the son-in-law Qi Yuan was sent to a mental hospital was only spread in a small circle, and the waiter was unaware of it.

"Where is Lao Zhong? Why isn't he here?" Qi Yuan said.

Lao Zhong was the servant sent by the Shen family to accompany him back to his hometown to worship his ancestors.

"Mr. Zhong is gone!" the waiter said hurriedly.

"gone?"

"When Master Huang invited Master Qi to go out for an outing, Master Zhong checked out that night."

Qi Yuan looked calm: "Where are my things?"

"Young master's things have been taken away by Master Zhong!" the waiter said hurriedly, fearing that Qi Yuan was worried that the inn would swallow his property.

"Is that so?" Qi Yuan said lightly.

"Master, this old loyal guy has turned into a villain!" Chen Kangbao said hurriedly, "Master was sent to a mental hospital, but he didn't even visit Master, nor did he ask Master in person whether he was framed. He just ran away!"

"If it were me, I would definitely break into the insane asylum at night and rescue the young master!"

He leaned close to Qi Yuan's ear and whispered.

As if to say, he is the most loyal.

Qi Yuan nodded and said to the waiter, "Give me two rooms."

"okay!"

After a busy day and killing a man, I really need to get a good night's sleep.

The smell in the insane asylum was too strong, and Qi Yuan didn’t even have a good shower. How could it be as comfortable as an inn?
……

"Huang Yanshou... is dead. Who is he?"

Zhou Hu frowned.

Lin Qinghe has been transferred, and Zhou Hu is now the acting chief of police.

A murder occurred in the Huang family and Huang Yanshou died, which made Zhou Hu feel extremely anxious.

Recently, big things have been happening one after another in Ninghe County.

Let’s not talk about Hongyun Village, let’s just talk about the director of the Mental Hospital and the young master of the Huang family.

It is really surprising that these things happened one after another.

"Captain Zhou, who is the murderer?" The old man of the Huang family had white hair and a gloomy face.

"It should be a... imperial soldier." Zhou Hu gave his own judgment. "Old Master Huang, has Young Master Huang... offended anyone recently?"

When Old Master Huang heard this, his face changed slightly, and he immediately said, "No, my son is kind, how could he offend any evil person?"

"Mr. Huang, are you hiding something from me?" Zhou Hu had some guesses in his mind.

The director of the insane asylum and Huang Yanshou are both related to the son-in-law Qi Yuan. Could it be...

"Captain Zhou, this case... our Huang family will not report it. My son died of a serious illness at night!" Old Master Huang said calmly.

When Zhou Hu heard this, he was silent and had complicated thoughts.

He thought of the God of Judgment in Middle-earth.

If He were here, the result would probably not be like this.

"In that case, I'll take my leave!" Zhou Hu said with a fist salute.

About half a quarter of an hour later, an old woman came in crying.

"Huang Shifan, my son is dead, and you're just letting the murderer go?"

Huang Shifan looked at the woman and couldn't help but slap her in the face: "It's you who harmed Yan Shou. I told you long ago that Wang Kaixuan was not a good person. You let Yan Shou get entangled with Wang Kaixuan and got involved in the disputes of those clans. Do you really think that our Huang family can be compared with those imperial soldiers' families?"

Huang Shifan said this, extremely angry.

The old woman was stunned by the slap and sat on the ground: "My son..."

"Let's not talk about this matter again. The fault lies with our Huang family." Huang Shifan made a decision and was ready to shed some blood and send a gift of apology to the Shen family in the mansion.

As for Huang Yanshou's death, it was the father's fault because the son was not well educated, so he said that he was beaten to death by his own hands.

(End of this chapter)