The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Just like that, Ji Wendi beat Shen Lang with a stick because he couldn't let bad things happen.

No matter how high your cultivation level is, you cannot kill officials appointed by the imperial court at will. If you kill them, you will be the enemy of the imperial court!

But, things seem to be different on the grassland.

"No, it's not..."

puff...

The expert in the Divine Wandering Realm stabbed the knife again and directly stabbed it into the neck of the constable.

The constable's eyes widened.

He came out to solve the case this time in exchange for the freedom of his brothers.

I never thought that I would lose my life because of a case.

There was a hint of worry in his eyes.

If I die, who can lead them to live?

The strong ones in the Divine Wandering Realm didn’t think so much.

A slave, just kill him.

When a strong man in the Divine Wandering Realm has his soul destroyed, he always wants to find someone to vent his anger on.

And these two are the best vents.

brush brush...

The soldiers finally reacted and drew their swords one after another to face the strong men in the Divine Wandering Realm.

The strong man in the Wandering Realm looked around and sneered: "I will explain this matter myself."

…………

The prefect received the order to conduct a thorough investigation into the incident of the missing head from the city wall, and he also summoned all the relevant persons to his government office.

First of all, Aijima, she was the supervisor of the construction of the city wall at the South Gate, and she also led the monks who were building the city wall.

Next, the county magistrate appointed a new overseer.

Finally, the city gate commander and some of the soldiers that night.

Those soldiers and monks were waiting outside, and only a few of them came in.

"Tell me, what happened?" The prefect glanced at several people.

"How should I know?" Ajima was obviously still angry and said impatiently: "There were so many people lost during the day, it must not have been lost during the day. I don't even know how long it has been since the head was replaced."

"According to the news sent back earlier, the head was replaced last night." The prefect took a deep breath and said, "The crime happened last night."

"Last night, the soldiers were patrolling normally, only Lord Zhebie climbed the city wall..." The gate commander seemed to be thinking: "But Lord Zhebie should not be a criminal."

"Could this head be replaced out of thin air? Could it be that he is really in the state of wandering in the spirit..." The prefect thought to himself that Zhebie was appointed by the county magistrate, who was a member of his clan and his nephew in terms of seniority. As long as there was a reason, he should try not to put the blame on the county magistrate.

"grown ups……"

At this moment, the prefect's advisor ran to the door in panic.

"What happened?" The prefect looked up.

"Not good, not good..." The lawyer said anxiously, "Then Lord Senbuhe went to the county magistrate's county office and killed the centurion who was investigating the missing soldier case, and the captain of the police who was brought out from the slave camp as an accomplice in the crime."

"what?"

The county magistrate was bewildered.

Go to my county government office and kill someone? And the person you killed was a general?

Although the centurion is the smallest general, he is still a general!

"What?" The prefect stood up suddenly: "What does he want to do, rebel?"

"He has already arrived at the gate of the government office..."

"Let him in!" the prefect waved his hand.

Nasenbuhe, who is in the realm of divine wandering, is afraid of others but not him.

Soon, Nasenbuch came to the court carrying the centurion's head.

Snapped!

He threw the centurion's head casually, and it was thrown into the corner like a ball.

Everyone present had experienced many storms and no one lost their composure because of a head.

Just wondering, why?

"Nan Senbuhe, you'd better give me an explanation..." The prefect frowned slightly.

"This man, a traitor, tried to kill me outside..." Nasenbuhe said with a haggard face: "My soul has been cut off, this is the reason!"

The prefect's pupils shrank slightly.

His soul power left his body and touched Nasenbuhe.

Most of the spiritual power has indeed been lost, at least 80%!

The prefect knew very well what it meant for a powerful person in the Divine Wandering Realm to have his soul destroyed.

"What on earth happened?" the prefect shouted in a low voice.

Now is the time to fight against the Great Zhou, and it is the right time to use people.

It’s a big deal to destroy a powerful wandering god!

Even if this powerful wandering god can still defeat those in the free and easy realm, the problem is that in such a fight he will always be at the bottom of the same realm.

Moreover, he will stop here for the rest of his life and will not be able to break through to the Divine Mysterious Realm.

The Divine Mysterious Realm is theoretically the top combat power.

After all, the Heaven Realm is too rare...

"Humph, this bastard, he shot a cloud-piercing arrow last night, saying that a man named Zhebie was the criminal and asked me to chase him. After I chased him, I was surrounded and intercepted by three Shenyou Realm masters!" Nasenbuhe said in a low voice, "These three Shenyou Realm masters are also outstanding in the Shenyou Realm. I'm afraid they came specifically for me."

"They set up a dragnet, used an ancient formation to control me, and directly killed my soul!"

"Of course, they didn't have an easy time either. I risked my own soul to perish together with someone else's soul..."

"Zhebie?" The prefect's pupils shrank slightly.

"This Zhebie, when he came into contact with Ashige, I felt something was wrong." Aijima was shocked: "He is indeed a spy from the Great Zhou!"

How much Ajima liked Shen Lang before, how much he hates Shen Lang now.

After all, it was Shen Lang who caused the discord between her and Ashige, and also caused Ashige to hang in the square for so long.

"Zhebie..." the county magistrate opened his mouth.

Is it Zhebie?

I am!

What should I do? I accepted a lot of benefits from him and arranged a supervisor position for him. This...

I won’t be implicated, right?

Placing a spy from the Great Zhou in a critical position is like asking for my life!

The city gate commander was also confused. He widened his eyes and said in horror: "Is it really Lord Zhebie... No, Zhebie?"

He wants to become my good friend...

The man who spoke up for the grassland people turned out to be a spy?

A spy became a hero of the grassland people?

What a disgrace!

and many more!

last night!

I didn't go up the wall with him!

Damn it, why didn't I go up there with him?

The city gate commander broke out in a cold sweat.

If it was really Zhebie who did it, then he deserves the death penalty!

This city gate commander is not a coward, but if he delays important matters, then he deserves death...

"It's him!" Nasenbuhe said in a deep voice, "My soul is ruined, how can it be fake?"

"Report!"

At this moment, a soldier came to the door: "The Ministry of War has sent an urgent message..."

"Present it!" The prefect's heart was beating fast.

The shop that Zhebie opened before was under the name of his relative, who helped him collect money.

Soon, the soldier handed the urgent letter to the prefect.

The prefect took a quick look and felt a little dizzy.

An urgent matter came from the Ministry of War: When the soldiers from Ashige's residence were returning to the city, they were detained at the city gate because they did not have a pass and were handed over to the Ministry of War.

According to their account, they were going out of the city with Zhebie on some business, and they left while they were doing their business.

The pass and other documents were all on Zhebie, so they had no documents to return.

These people have actually returned a long time ago, the problem is...

Things used to be done very quickly in the grassland, so theoretically they should have reported to Ashige when they returned.

But now that I have learned the system of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the process has become much more complicated.

Well, those who have been to government offices will understand.

This also led to the fact that the information was only sent to the prefect now.

"Let Zhe not run away. The fact that he hid the fact that there was a cultivator in the Free and Easy Realm following him makes it very likely..." the prefect murmured.

"That's not the Free and Easy Realm!" Nasenbuhe asserted, "She is in a trance just like me!"

"Hoo, a cultivator from the Divine Wandering Realm, together with Zhebie..." The prefect glanced at everyone, "Zhebie is a hero in the hearts of the people of the grassland. If it is revealed that he is a spy of the Great Zhou, it would be a great shame and humiliation!"

Everyone fell silent.

Come to think of it, quite a few people have some relationship with Zhebie.

If Zhebie is really a spy of the Great Zhou, it will be a lot of fun.

The county magistrate's brain was working frantically, thinking about how to get himself out of this situation.

"Nothing more to say now, right?" Nasenbuhe pointed at the head and said, "Zhebie and this bastard have teamed up to put me to death!"

"I need to look into this matter again..." The prefect glanced at everyone and said, "Everyone, do not leave the government office. I want to talk to Lord Huqitu."

Huqitu, the Divine Realm master left behind in Muyun City, is the biological father of the Wolf Lord.

At times like this, the Wolf Lord would only feel at ease if he left his closest people in Muyun City.

…………

After the others left, the prefect first met with the county magistrate alone.

"What the hell is going on!" The prefect was furious: "Do you know what you have done?"

"Uncle, this is not my fault..." The county magistrate's eyes turned, and he suddenly thought of a scapegoat: "Who knew that the person recommended by Temur was actually a spy?"

"It's rare for the Qiyan tribe to recommend someone, so I have to make him an overseer!"

"Also, was it really Zhebie who did this to the south gate of the city wall? Now we can only conclude that he ran away..."

"Oh?" The prefect frowned slightly: "Could it not have been done by Zhebie?"

"At that time, the four city gates were recruiting people, but only the South Gate had heads hanging on the wall. How could Zhebie be so sure that I would transfer him to the South Gate?" The county magistrate spread his hands and asked, "Could it be that... Zhebie was held hostage?"