I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years

　　 Fishing City.

　　 There is a lot of traffic, and it seems that people from the entire county are gathered here.

　　 Zhouyi and Hu Jiuying hide among the clouds and look down.

　　 "Is this your bad idea?"

　　 "Isn't Xianchang not opposed to it?"

　　 Hu Jiuying pursed his lips and chuckled, the fox spirit of thousands of years is the best at manipulating people's hearts.

　　 Zhouyi's eyes were indifferent, and he looked down at an official sedan chair.

　　 "Those who try to test humanity will eventually fall into the abyss of humanity!"

　　 The official sedan chair is located in the middle of the fishing city, and the merchants passing by, all walk around spontaneously.

　　 Two children, a man and a woman, ran around the sedan chair, laughing cheerfully.

　　 "Huh? Who are you?"

　　 The boy suddenly saw a three or four-year-old girl not far away looking at the sedan chair.

　　 "I don't know." The little girl looked confused.

　　 "Lost? You stand here and don't move! Daddy, Daddy, a little sister is missing."

　　 The boy beckoned and shouted not far away. Feng Zhen, who was communicating with merchants, hurried over when he heard the voice, lest someone would sell the population in Fuzhou County.

　　It is a felony to sell people in a big way. It is equivalent to looting the grass, robbing the house, and making money privately. Not only will it be sentenced to death, the wife and family will be exiled for three thousand miles without knowing it.

　　 Feng Zhen saw the little girl, and asked in a soft voice: "Little girl, who is the last name, and where does the family live, can they be followed by family members?"

　　 "My family is in Zhengpingfang, Beijing, I don't remember my family anymore."

　　 The little girl is Feng Ling'er. She transformed into the appearance before she was in prison. She looked at Feng Zhen with a complicated expression.

　　 "People from the capital were abducted so far. The county must thoroughly investigate the criminals to avoid another murder."

　　 Feng Zhen looked angry and called a team of guards: "Old Qi, you call some guards, hire a carriage to take the little girl home, and get the expenses from the yamen."

　　 Qi Bantou repeatedly agreed, and several people led Feng Ling'er away.

　　 Feng Zhen looked at Feng Linger's away back, and suddenly tears flowed in his eyes.

　　The official Yan Dian who heard the sound said strangely: "My lord, why are you crying?"

　　 "It's okay, the wind blows the sand and my eyes are lost."

　　 Feng Zhen rubbed his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Lao Yan, if a person has done evil alone, can he do a thousand good deeds, can they cancel each other out?"

　　 "It's impossible! Good and evil contradict each other, so what needs to be done by law. If those evil gentry and bad businessmen harm people, don't you need to catch the bridge and make up the road and donate money to do good?"

　　 Yan Dianli is a disciple of the Legalist school and the most radical business school among the legalists. He believes in severe punishment and heavy punishment to prevent crime.

　　Anyone who commits a criminal offense will be strictly investigated and dealt with strictly. If all the criminals are cut down, it is natural to have a bright future.

　　 Feng Zhen nodded slightly in agreement, and couldn't help sighing.

　　 Feng Ling'er performed an illusion in the middle of the journey, and met his family to find him, and left the guard to join Zhou Yi.

　　 "Sir, Ling'er's wish has been fulfilled. I'm going to Qingqiu now. I don't know how many years have passed."

　　 Feng Linger took out a piece of palm-sized jade, with the laurel jade rabbit pattern on it, which is very beautiful.

　　 "This is a treasure of the Mingyue Moon, which is the mother's relic. It can be gathered in the lunar moonlight. The brewing and tea making is quite magical. It is given to the husband as a souvenir. If you have any instructions from your husband in the future, you can send someone to take the jade to Qingqiu, and Linger will die without hesitation."

　　 Zhou Yi took Yu Jue and waved his hand: "Go. There is a long way to go, and misfortune is unpredictable. I hope you remember what you said."

　　 Feng Ling'er worshipped Zhouyi three times, turned back into the fox body, and fell into Hu Jiuying's arms.

　　 "Xianchang, Jiuying bids farewell, there will be no deadline!"

　　 Hu Jiuying finished speaking, as if the fox's tail was on fire and disappeared into the sky.

　　 Zhouyi caressed the Mingyue Baoyu, and a cool air permeated into the body. After encountering the mana, the ice disappeared and the snow melted and turned into a spiritual energy of the lunar yin.

　　 Ordinary people have been in contact with Mingyue White Jade for a long time.

　　 Feng Zhen's cheekbones give birth to peaks, and the canopy bones are heavy, and his wife's appearance is crippled.

　　 A rain in Kyoto that year triggered a reward to catch a demon, and it was not only Feng Ling'er and her daughter who died unjustly. Many cause and effect were entangled, but Zhou Yi just happened to hit it.

　　 The stronger the monk is, the more restraint he needs to be.

　　Perhaps casually casting spells caused the mountain and the ground to collapse. Among them, there was a teenager whose family died in a landslide, got an adventure and embarked on the road of revenge.

　　 How to live longer?

　　 Only Gou!

　　 Zhou Yi glanced at the direction of Qingqiu Mountain, and disappeared into the sky.

　　 "I hope that there will be no goodbye, and this cause and effect will be completely ended..."

　　……

　　Tongfu Inn.

　　 After Zhou Yi came back, he found that a luxurious carriage was parked at the door.

　　 The white shopkeeper, who has not seen him for more than a month, is accompanying the old man in Huafu to taste the secret fried chicken of Lao Zhou.

　　 Zhouyi greeted: "The treasurer Bai is back, can you find your son?"

　　 "Mr. Zhou worked hard, the son found it, and he is in the Dingdu Mansion."

　　 The shopkeeper Bai introduced: "This is the Patriarch, this time I came to Beijing to see the son."

　　Master Bai has stood up, clasped his fist and said: "Yuzhou, Bai Xingye, the fried chicken invented by Mr. is very delicious."

　　 "Hengyang, Zhouyi."

　　 Zhouyi handed over in return: "Ordinary fried goods, Pai Pai likes them."

　　 Bai Xingye took out a silver ticket: "During this period of time, Mr. Zhou has been working hard to look at the store, and he has to take care of it, it is impolite, and I hope to accept it."

　　 Zhouyi was taken aback for a while, how could anyone meet to send a cash ticket? Did the ancients be so sensible and generous to sacrifice themselves?

　　 "Paradise Master Bai is welcome, I just read the book for a few days at the door, and I haven't picked up the sign that is full."

　　 "We still have to take it, Mr. Wanwang Haihan."

　　 Bai Xingye bowed slightly and offered it with both hands.

"interesting……"

　　 Zhouyi calculated with his fingers, and immediately understood, he reached out and took the silver ticket: "Then I would like to thank Patriarch Bai."

　　 After speaking, he left directly and returned to the guest room upstairs.

　　 The treasurer Bai whispered: "My boss, although Mr. Zhou is just a clerk who kills the demon, but he has an extraordinary attitude, why not make friends?"

　　 "It's so extraordinary~www.readwn.com~ It's so extraordinary!"

　　Bai Xingye sighed: "If I met Mr. Zhou 20 years ago, I would definitely greet him, please go home and make a confession."

　　 "It's different now. The Bai family is prosperous, not lacking in wealth and wealth, and has established in-laws with the Dingduhoufu, which can barely be regarded as a prefect family."

　　 "When the family declines, you must be generous, make friends with strange people and strangers, in order to stand up and counterattack as soon as possible. When it is prosperous, you must be stingy, and you must not communicate with the masters and strangers in order to be stable and wealthy for a long time!"

　　 Bai Xingye said earnestly: "Slash Demon Division, who are the people in that place? Who can be contaminated by the mere Bai family? If one is not sure, he will be killed."

　　 The white shopkeeper suddenly realized: "So the owner of the house offered a thousand taels of silver to thank Mr. Zhou for seeing the shop. Isn't it a bit too much?"

　　 "It's more than just looking at the store? And this fried chicken, don't forget it!"

　　Bai Xingye sighed: "It is the most tiring to deal with strange people and strangers. If you give less, you will not be able to understand it. If you give too much, you will look down on it, and resentment is born out of thin air..."

　　 "Patriarch is really high!"

　　The shopkeeper Bai suddenly understood why the Patriarch could start from scratch. He only said that the amount of thoughts spent on dealing with interpersonal relationships was a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people.

　　 the second floor of the inn.

　　 Bai Xingye's words came to Zhou Yi's ears word by word.

　　 "I didn't expect to be rejected by someone."

　　 Zhouyi didn't have any anger. Bai Xingye said it was pretty good, not to mention his generous shots.

　　 The world of immortals, Buddhas and demons, ordinary people are in difficult circumstances and must have their own survival wisdom.

　　 "One thousand taels of silver tickets, plus the salaries saved, and the money for selling characters, can buy a small courtyard."

　　 "Since people don't like us, why bother to get in the way of people's eyes."

　　 "It's sigh that the world is looking for gods, and gods are embarrassed face to face..."