We are in Liaozhai, and at the beginning, we forcibly marry a beautiful fox demon

Early the next morning, the old man came to him in a rage, asking for someone to be sent to expel or go further to capture the demon who had killed his daughter.

Having just returned to Zichuan, Feng Yi, who had wanted to immerse himself in the gentle township for a few days, had no choice but to let Na Ling Sheng spot check a few servants and follow him.

The people of the Night Patrol Division had already returned to Beijing to resume their lives, and of course Feng Yi could not bring them back to help.

But the few loose and loose and flowing servants in the county, you let them bully the good people, they are naturally first-class good hands, but let them go to catch the demons, but they are all unwilling to steal and play tricks.

Of course, the old man did not believe in these servants, after all, from the physical point of view, they might not be as good as the few strong servants and bankers of the Qian family.

However, the servants and bankers of the Kang family were helpless in the face of the demons who came every night to defile the Kang family's young lady, and it was even more impossible to count on these servants.

Therefore, in the face of the few servants given by Feng Yi, the old man hesitated: "Sir, this monster is highly powerful, and the grass people are worried that it is only a few servants..."

Really killing people, but much more ruthless than the servants and bankers of the Kang family!

Before Feng Yi could speak, Master Ling Shengling, who had been upgraded to the county magistrate next to him, couldn't stand it: "Oh, what you mean by this miscreant is that my county magistrate's servants can't do it?"

Hehe, this Zichuan City God Temple is not far from the county, turn a few blocks to arrive, why don't you go and burn paper for the City God Master, and ask the City God to send you some Yin soldiers over? That's much better than our county's servants! The

old man hurriedly put on a look of sincere trepidation and hurriedly explained.

"This, the grass people definitely didn't mean to look down on our county's servants! It's just that the grass people heard that you also have the art of lowering demons, so I want you to follow the adults to see it, which is also a guarantee, isn't it?

Moreover, if you really catch that monster, the grass people will definitely not let a few errands and adults run for nothing, and they will definitely prepare tea fees for several officials! "

Feng Yi didn't have this blatant old man's blatant bribery, after all, this was a routine operation in ancient times. The county magistrate sent someone to help you, if you don't pull out a hair, then next time you will have to pull out all the hair.

And this situation can't be restrained, after all, it's been like this for many years, and if you insist on forcing rules, you will only break their own rules.

Feng Yi paid attention to the information about himself in the old man's words: "This official has only been in Zichuan for more than half a month, how do you know that this official has the art of lowering demons?" The

old man felt that he had lost his words, and he was silent immediately.

Feng Yi gave Master Ling next to him a look, and Master Ling immediately agreed, beckoning a few servants to escort the old man and leave.

For these servants who were the best at dealing with Diao Min, soon, in just a quarter of an hour, Master Ling came back to report.

"The adult inquired clearly, and this old man said it all. In fact, he went to report the matter of the city god a few days earlier, but the city god did not pay attention to him, so he asked the temple zhu of the city god temple to inquire about the situation, and the temple zhu asked him to come to the adult, saying that the adult has the ability to lower demons and will definitely help him solve the problem.

Feng Yi nodded slightly, asking Master Ling to bring this old man back.

The old man returned with a dejected expression, but there was not a trace of scars on his whole body, and he didn't know how these servants made him speak.

"Your situation is already known to this officer. As the parent official of Zichuan, this official will naturally not let the people in the territory suffer from this monster, and you are waiting here, and in the afternoon, this official will personally lead someone to capture the monster for you. "

Old man Kang originally thought that today not only could not let Feng Yi help, but also peeled off the skin to suffer a little crime, but did not expect that the peak turned around, this county master actually agreed to help again, and immediately couldn't care a lot, kneeling down and kowtowing to thank him.

The servants next to them were also smiling, thinking that they could knock on it again in the evening.

Sending away this old man and the servants, Feng Yi returned to the back house and began to think carefully about the situation in Zichuan County.

Last night, Shan Daoist had already made it very clear that this Sun Wugrain was related to the City God. And the city god, the last time he went to ask them to catch the mandrill, he pushed three blocks and four blocks, and did not want to help. In the end, although he sent someone, he also provided the location of the mandrill in the mountain city before he really started.

And this time, Sun Wugrain tried in many ways last night, and Zichuan City God told Old Man Kang about his knowledge of the Dao, what is the meaning behind these measures?

Feng Yi, who was a little confused, decided to see what this monster of the old man's family was.

If it was before, Feng Yi might still take care of it, but now that he has practiced authentic Taoist methods, he can perform various techniques without any scruples, and of course he will no longer be afraid of these demons.

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So in the afternoon of the same day, Feng Yi took a few servants and followed Old Man Qi straight to his Qianjiazhuang.

This Qianjiazhuang is close to the Zihe River in Zichuan, and there are only a few dozen families, but there are indeed many fields. After inquiring, I learned that seventy-eight out of ten of the fields in this Qianjiazhuang were all owned by the old man, and the large and small families in the village were also the bankers of the old man.

When I came to the largest house in the village, I arrived at the old man's house.

The old man asked his servants to carefully serve a few servants, and ordered a sheep to be slaughtered, and a few people had dinner.

Then he personally accompanied Feng Yi, got a table of good wine and good food to entertain Feng Yi, and wanted to arrange a few maids to relieve Feng Yi's fatigue, but they were all rejected by Feng Yi, just eat the dishes and never drink wine or other entertainment.

The old man didn't have much to say, let the maid take care of Feng Yi next to him, and left if he didn't bother.

Soon, it was getting dark.

The servants in the courtyard of the Qi family all cheered up, and Feng Yi also vigilantly observed the surroundings, wanting to see what kind of monster was coming.

Soon, a maid arrived and took Feng Yi to the backyard of the Kang family, outside the room where the young lady of the Kang family was. At this time, this courtyard was already full of all kinds of maids, waiting for the battle. There were also a large number of subordinates with clubs in their hands, and their expressions were tense and serious.

Although the few servants brought over by Feng Yi were holding steel knives, they were giggling, without a sense of nervousness, and they were still commenting on the maids in the courtyard, which was beautiful. Seeing Feng Yi coming, he quickly straightened his figure and treated him seriously.

Feng Yi already knew before that the young lady of the Kang family was also smart and beautiful before, but since she was continuously defiled by that monster, she was getting thinner and thinner, and now she was covered in skin and dying.

Feng Yi guessed that this monster should also absorb Yin Yuan with the method of double cultivation. Otherwise, it would not have made this young lady so thin.

PS: It's embarrassing, I found out halfway through the writing that the story of the "Shen Family" takes place next to the Jing River in Shaanxi, not in Zichuan. A certain B in "Shen's" is Zichuan's, there is no way, you can only be wrong!

PS: Happy National Day