The God and Buddha are actually me

After hearing Zhang Jiuyang's words and feeling the strong threat in them, Yue Shen was obviously stunned.

She could feel that Yan Luo seemed to be serious.

It was obvious that the Painted Skin Master had really pissed him off.

What on earth could have made this arrogant Yan Luo so eager to attack the Painted Skin Master?

After thinking for a while, she chuckled and said, "My dear, you are so domineering. I can't help it. Who told me that I like being treated like this by you~"

"Qushui Village."

She mentioned a place name, but added, "I don't know if the Painted Skin Master is there, but this is the last news from my people."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved. She really had a spy next to the Painted Skin Master.

"Her name is Xiaodie. There is a butterfly birthmark on her wrist. If you see her, you can say 'Butterfly comes from the north'. She will say 'Pianpian has nowhere to go'. If you answer 'Wrong, it should be Pianpian has nowhere to go'. This is a code. Of course, if she dies..."

The Moon Goddess's voice paused slightly, and then said: "Help me bury her."

When she said this, her voice was no longer lazy and charming, but had an inexplicable complex emotion.

The Painted Skin Master mobilized a large number of troops to leave Yangzhou, and Xiaodie was one of the people who followed, but the Painted Skin Master was an old fox, with a deep mind that was terrifying. Even people close to him did not know the purpose of his trip.

Qushui Village was the last news from Xiaodie, and there was no news after that.

"Thank you."

Zhang Jiuyang withdrew from the Yellow Spring Order, quickly opened his eyes, and said to Ali and Ao Ya who were still searching for clues everywhere: "Let's go to Qushui Village!"

...

There are several villages near Yunmengze, all of which depend on the big lake for survival, rely on water for water, and are distributed around it.

Qushui Village is one of them.

The sun had not completely set yet. Zhang Jiuyang saw from afar that the village was dead silent. Not only was there no smoke rising, but also a large area had turned black.

It was as if the whole village had been struck by thunder.

There were broken walls and ruins everywhere.

The land was also very wet, as if it had been flooded by a flood.

Zhang Jiuyang had an ominous premonition in his heart.

A Li reminded: "Brother Jiu, there is such a strong aura of death. Many people must have died!"

Zhang Jiuyang clenched the sword in his hand, raised his magic power, and his body was light. His toes lightly touched the treetops and beams, and he walked through Qushui Village like a flying swallow.

He frowned slightly. A Li smelled the aura of death, but why couldn't he see a single corpse here?

He also saw a temple on the side of the road, which said Jade Girl Temple.

The temple enshrined Ao Li, a white-clothed dragon girl, wearing a veil, walking on the waves, holding a jade flute, with an ethereal temperament and a graceful figure.

But Zhang Jiuyang noticed that cracks appeared on the statue of Ao Li, and a big hole was struck on the eaves of the temple by thunder, with many places around it charred.

With Ao Li's temperament, she would definitely not pay attention to these incense, but the people of Qushui Village depended on Yunmengze for their livelihood, and perhaps someone had met her by chance, and through word of mouth, they fabricated a jade girl in the lake.

The broken statue seemed to be foreshadowing something, which made Zhang Jiuyang's ominous premonition even stronger.

He opened his eye between his eyebrows, and golden light burst out, and he saw a black gas rushing into the sky in the distance.

Zhang Jiuyang hurriedly followed the black gas, holding a sword in one hand and a five-thunder talisman in the other, ready to fight at any time.

Ah Li held two swords, and her dress was gradually stained red with blood.

Ao Ya also showed a fierce expression, and let out a low roar like a beast.

But when Zhang Jiuyang turned a few corners and saw the source of the black gas with his own eyes, he couldn't help but stand there and gasped.

Corpses, a mountain of corpses were piled up in one place, and they all looked like villagers.

What was even more terrifying was that in front of the pile of corpses, there were four big characters written in blood - Huangquan Yanluo!

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes condensed.

What a frame-up!

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Boss, it's bad, Qushui Village is really in trouble!"

Several figures came over at a very fast speed, and they were not ordinary people at first glance.

"Don't move, who are you?"

They saw Zhang Jiuyang standing in front of the pile of corpses, and their expressions were shocked. Some of them held talismans, or held magic swords, bronze mirrors and other objects, and locked onto Zhang Jiuyang from a distance.

The first three people to come were all wearing official robes specially made by the Imperial Observatory, two men and one woman, and they looked very young. Judging from the style of the official robes, they should be Si Chen.

"Boss, there's a suspicious person here!"

"He also keeps a... fierce female ghost next to him!"

"No, there's also a demon!"

One of the handsome men suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes had a light purple light, it seemed that he had some kind of pupil technique, and he actually saw the true bodies of A Li and Ao Ya.

But because of this, he became particularly nervous.

That's the fierce level!

For Si Chen, the fierce level is beyond their ability. How terrible would someone who can keep such a ghost be?

And the little girl crawling on the ground was really as fast as lightning. She rushed to the beams in a flash, bared her teeth at them, and made a low voice like a beast.

Although Zhang Jiuyang looked relatively normal and there was no evil on his face, he was accompanied by a ghost and a demon, which looked weird no matter how he looked at it.

The other man and woman swallowed their saliva after hearing this, and both held the magic tools in their hands tightly.

Their faces looked very childish, as if they had just become their boss Si Chen, and there was still a bit of uneasiness in their eyes, which was obviously different from the old Si Chen like Lao Gao.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes swept over their faces, and then looked behind them, slowly showing a smile.

"I didn't expect to meet an old friend in a foreign country. Brother Li, long time no see."

A figure slowly walked over, carrying a large iron gun. He was as thin as a tiger and had a cold temperament. The scar on his face made him even more rugged.

Eyes facing each other.

Li Yan's solemn face also showed a smile.

"Xiaojiu, I didn't expect to meet you here."

The two had fought side by side and fought their way out of the Yin soldiers' army. Although they had known each other for a short time, they had developed a lifelong friendship.

Ah Li waved her kitchen knife and said happily: "Uncle Li, long time no see!"

Li Yan looked at her, nodded and smiled: "Little Ali, long time no see."

The three Si Chens looked surprised. Not only did they smile, but they also smiled at a female ghost?

How is this possible?

Who doesn't know that Li Yan, the tiger dragon of Qintian Prison, hates evil and his family members all died at the hands of evil spirits. This hatred is irreconcilable.

Li Yan waved his hand and said: "Relax, this is one of our own. You should have heard of his name, Zhang Jiuyang."

The next moment, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the three Si Chens.

Is he Zhang Jiuyang?

Ming Wang Yue Ling's only peripheral?

Wait, isn't it said that Zhang Jiuyang's cultivation level is not high? Why does this person seem to have profound magic power, brilliant eyes, and a higher level of Taoism than the three of them?

Zhang Jiuyang raised his waist badge to prove his identity and said: "Brother Li, her name is Ao Ya, she is the sister of the dragon girl. I originally planned to send her home, but I didn't want to pass by Qushui Village and saw this scene."

Li Yan stepped forward and looked at the four big characters condensed with blood on the ground, his expression became very solemn.

"We received a report from the Yamen that the villages near Yunmengze were massacred, so we rushed over with people. We have already visited the three villages of Xiaochi, Xihua and Xiling. The situation is basically the same as here."

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked.

Including Qushui Village, the four villages near Yunmengze were all massacred, and no one was spared.

"Yam Luo is the ghost king of Qingzhou. It is said that he is a new evil spirit who has joined Huangquan, but his rampant behavior and cruel methods are really outrageous!"

"We must kill Yama and avenge these innocent villagers!"

"Yam Luo is really a beast!"

The three Si Chens looked at the pile of corpses, their eyes turned red, especially when they saw a man holding his wife in the pile of corpses, while the wife was holding several four or five-year-old children.

They were a happy family, but they were pierced with spears, their hearts were dug out, and the skulls of several children were missing.

The miserable state of the world.

Zhang Jiuyang remained silent.

There is no doubt that this was Hua Pizhu's fault. He put all this blame on himself, just to arouse the anger of Qin Tianjian so that he could kill people with a knife.

At the same time, it can also divert attention and cover up the true purpose of one's actions, killing two birds with one stone.

"Boss, we must not let Yama escape this time!"

"We must crush Yama to his bones and raise him to ashes!"

Li Yan stared at the pile of corpses, holding the spear tightly in his hand, with murderous intent boiling in his eyes as he spoke word by word.

"Send a message to Qin Tianjian in my name. Huangquan Yama appears near Yunmengze. Please all Lingtai Lang and the prison lords to seize the opportunity quickly and be sure to bring this person to the spot for rectification!"

After that, he looked at the silent Zhang Jiuyang, walked over and patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Xiao Jiu, Yama is the ghost king who massacred Qingzhou City. This evil spirit is too dangerous, you should go back first."

Although he saw that Zhang Jiuyang had made great progress in cultivation and was already a monk in the third realm, but to Yama, what did the third realm mean?

After all, he was not from Qin Tian Prison, so he would not risk his life.

Zhang Jiuyang let out a long sigh, feeling very complicated in his heart.

His own people are desperately trying to get rid of him, but what can he say in the face of this basin of dirty water?

Are you going to defend an evil spirit?

The Painted Skin Master's move was really cruel. From now on, Qin Tian Jian will probably hate him to the core and will pursue him at all costs. Not even Yue Ling can stop him.

However, when he decided to lurk in Huangquan, he had already been mentally prepared.

"Brother Li, if you catch Yama Luo, help me stab him a few more times."

Li Yan patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and prepared to leave.

Being with people from Qintian Prison will inevitably lead to constraints and inconvenience.

In addition, his mood is extremely heavy now, and the clues have been interrupted again. Every time he delays, the hope of saving the dragon girl decreases.

He didn't want his anxiety and worry to be seen by Li Yan.

But those Si Chen shook their heads, feeling unworthy of the Ming Wang Yue Ling they admired.

It turns out that the person Yue Jianhou tried his best to protect was a person who was so greedy for life and afraid of death.

After taking a few steps, Zhang Jiuyang stopped.

Because Ao Ya did not follow him, but suddenly turned in another direction, came to a collapsed house, and began to dig down desperately.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes lit up and he said: "Quick, let's dig together!"

Li Yan also took action himself. With the combined efforts of everyone, the digging speed increased rapidly. Soon, they all became energetic.

Because there was a sound of banging stones from below.

There are survivors!

Soon, they dug out a ragged woman with a long wound on her stomach and intestines all over the floor, but she was still breathing.

Zhang Jiuyang noticed a butterfly-shaped birthmark on her wrist, and his eyes flashed.

"She is not a villager, but a monk!"

"Quick, save her!"

Li Yan gave her healing pills and sprinkled her with hemostatic medicine.

But she was too badly injured, dying, and could die at any time.

"Where is Yan Luo, where did the people who killed you go, do you know?"

Li Yan asked.

The woman's face was very dirty, and she looked up at him. When she saw that it was someone from the Imperial Observatory, a trace of disgust flashed in her pupils, and she stopped talking.

"Brother Li, she seems to hate the Imperial Observatory. Why don't you let me ask her? You take your men away first and don't show up for the time being."

Zhang Jiuyang sent a message to Li Yan and winked at him at the same time.

Li Yan was slightly stunned, looking at the woman who was unwilling to speak, then looked at Zhang Jiuyang, nodded and said: "Leave it to you."

He believed in Zhang Jiuyang.

...

After everyone left.

The woman sneered and said: "Don't waste your energy, I know you are in the same group with them."

"Butterfly comes from the north."

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly said.

Hearing this, the woman's face was shocked, and her lips trembled as she said the next code.

"Pianpian has no one to rely on..."

Her voice was very weak, but her eyes were very bright, looking at Zhang Jiuyang expectantly.

"Wrong, it should be Pianpian has no one to return."

When she heard Zhang Jiuyang say the code completely, tears welled up in her eyes, and she said excitedly: "You are finally here, the adults really remember me..."

She was already on the verge of death, but when she mentioned the word adults, her eyes glowed with a strange look, as if she saw the most beautiful thing in her life.

"Where is the Dragon Girl, and what is the action of the Painted Skin Master?"

Zhang Jiuyang interrupted her sighing decisively.

She no longer concealed anything and said, "The Painted Skin Master wanted to slay the dragon. His purpose... should be for something he was guarding in Yangzhou... but I haven't found out what it is yet..."

"He asked us to kill these people in front of the Dragon Girl's temple... to force her out, and then the Painted Skin Master took the opportunity to cast a curse, so that the Dragon Girl could not return to Yunmengze, and we swarmed in to consume her magic power, forcing the Dragon Girl to flee to Hongjiang, a hundred miles away..."

"But there... is the place where the Painted Skin Master prepared for her... to be buried..."