The wind came from the night, the branches swayed gently, and there seemed to be white mist in the air.

Ning Changan said softly: "I saw two corpses in the haunted house."

Sister Fang was slightly stunned.

His expression slowly returned to normal.

Are you sad? It’s not heartbreaking. I’m used to seeing life and death.

"The red-clothed ghost was injured by Captain Ning, and his remaining soul fled with the help of a lantern. The other evil spirits in the ghost house were parasitizing the ghosts. They would have been wiped out by ashes. Can Captain Ning follow me to the ghost house to find out?"

Ning Changan did not resist.

Going up to Yujing, one word of swordsmanship hurt Li Gui. I was confident about this. Ning Changan was afraid of Hong Yi's harsh words, but that was a matter for the future. There was a big boss behind Hong Yi, and he would not be helpless. He could go there

Exchange exercises at the Red Moon Market.

The third issue is the case itself. Many painters have disappeared in Chentang County.

It is the Yamen's business to kill demons and save lives and heal the wounded.

Ning Changan nodded: "Okay"

Walking out first, Ning Changan climbed up, Leng Qingchan and Liu Xilou followed closely on both sides of Ning Changan.

The two girls often rubbed their heads with their hands as they walked forward.

Following the direction in which the red lantern sent by the remnant soul in red disappeared, the four people walked out of the three-mile area, and a mass grave appeared in the valley where the terrain had leveled off.

Ning Changan was slightly confused.

The surrounding high ridges seem to be the outline of distant mountains seen when entering a haunted house, but what is going on with the mass graves!

The moonlight cast a clear light. Ning Changan whispered: "It should be right here."

Ning Changan refers to distant mountains and expresses the meaning: "It should be here, but why is there no secluded house?"

However, Fang Twelfth Sister followed Ning Changan's train of thought and said, "Ghosts are rampant in the mass graves. The red-clothed ghosts are skilled in illusions and create secluded houses and compounds. I don't know how many passers-by and painters have been harmed."

Ning Changan, who looked around, silently followed Fang Twelve Sisters, handed the Jingzhe Sword to his left hand, and put his right hand into his arms.

Fortunately, the five taels of silver ingots are real.

There are ramparts all around, with fire floating around and bones everywhere.

In Liuxi Building, Leng Qingchan stayed close to Ning Changan.

After walking dozens of feet along the mass grave, Fang Twelve Sisters stopped and her breathing became a little heavy.

Ning Changan took a step forward.

When the two of them were side by side, they saw the lifeless gray-clothed embroidered guards on the ground, the white-clothed warlocks from Qintian Prison, and the corpses of more than a dozen painters a little further away.

There are more scattered skeletons, making it difficult to place a foot.

The two girls, Liu Xilou and Leng Qingchan, instinctively wanted to shout, but in the end they covered their mouths tightly and made no sound.

Ning Changan also felt chest tightness.

There were more than a dozen painters in front of them, and before that, the red-clothed ghost had killed many people in this mass grave.

Fang Twelve Sisters didn’t know the cruel words the red-clothed ghost said to Ning Changan. The ship where Leng Qingchan was on sank and the painter disappeared. It was all the fault of the red-clothed ghost. The river demon case was solved, but two companions were killed and more than ten people were caught.

A corpse, heavy.

They didn't say much on the way back.

Arriving at the outskirts of the county town, Ning Changan refused to enter and entrusted the Mirror Guards to bring the two girls into the county town.

The lights were on in the small courtyard.

Sitting on the stone bench of the old locust tree, Ning Changan summarized his reflection.

[Reflection 1: Humans and monsters are different. Some monsters are sneaky, although their cultivation is not high, but they have special skills. 】

[Summary 1: The fire talisman, earth escape talisman, and air-seeking talisman have excellent results in actual combat, and need to be increased in reserves]

[Summary 2: The one-word sword technique can protect oneself and kill the enemy, but the body technique is clumsy, so you have to check for deficiencies and make up for them]

[Summary 3: To prevent evil ghosts from upgrading or summoning the big boss behind them for revenge, you need to improve your ability to resist attacks. The methods of ghosts are difficult to guard against]

[Summary 4, Daomen paper-cut beauties will have unexpected effects on special occasions and need to be refined]

One piece of reflection, four pieces of summary, the harsh words of the red-robed ghost made Ning Changan feel in danger.

Summoning Black Beauty and Duo Beauty, Ning Changan separated a subtle spiritual power from Shangyujing and input it into three paper figures, and then refined them according to the old Taoist formula.

The small courtyard that falls on the moonlight occasionally sounds, left, right, left left, right and right, left and right passwords, three paper people who are entered by Ning Changan are difficult to adapt to Ning Changan's tedious exercise passwords, often

They would collide lightly, making Ning Changan keep holding his forehead.

Chentang County Yamen has become a sensation.

Holding the Mingjing Division waist badge, Fang Twelve Sisters directly approached the county magistrate Liang Zhaoxiang.

A Mingjingsi Xiuwei and a Qintianjian warlock were lost in the territory, and Liang Zhaoxiang was covered in cold sweat.

Liang Zhaoxiang felt like he was sitting on pins and needles when he learned that the river demon case was the work of a vicious ghost and that there were more than a dozen dead painters in the mass graves.

It is the duty of the Mirror Division to slay demons, but if more than ten lives were taken, he himself would also be punished.

Sister Fang did not take any credit. When she heard that the case was solved and it was Ning Changan who killed and injured the red-clothed ghost, Liang Zhaoxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

In his mind, he immediately thought of Agent Ning, whom he valued highly, always spoke well, had quick thinking, and was reliable in his work.

It is equivalent to the river demon case being investigated by the Yamen, and the Mirror Division is not the icing on the cake. The impact of the case has changed again. The county magistrate Liang Zhaoxiang sighed, "Chang'an is my blessing."

Liang Zhaoxiang personally led a team of more than 30 people, including government officials and policemen, out of the county town and went straight to the mass graves.

The team passed through the official road in front of Ning Chang'an's garden. Ning Chang'an had been waiting for a long time.

As a result, on the way to the mass graves, on one side of Ning Chang'an was the county magistrate; on the other side was Fang Twelve Sisters, and the squad leader Lu Qianzhu was behind Ning Chang'an.

Liang Zhao saw more than a dozen corpses in the mass graves and bones everywhere, and Lu Qian was frightened. He was even more impressed by Ning Changan.

Over and over again, the western sky has turned white.

Liu Xilou, Leng Qingchan did not see Ning Changan take action, and they were confused about how to escape from the haunted house. Fang Twelvemei, who was observant of words and expressions, felt that Ning Changan was deliberately hiding his strength and not publicizing it.

When the morning light fell and people came and went in the morning market, the rumors that Ning Changan could subdue demons, subdue demons, move mountains, and conquer the sea spread from Jilou.

After hearing the news, Ning Changan beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Liu Xilou, harm me"

Be careful, Ning Changan goes out on time.

Learning from the past, Ning Changan brought an extra Qi Talisman and Fire Talisman, and one each of the other Talismans.

I went out during the day, but I didn’t bring the paper man or the copper crossbow with me.

Entering the county seat, go straight to the Yamen.

Lu Qianhou was outside the Yamen.

The two of them were squatting on the ground eating steamed buns. Lu Qian asked, "You really deal with the ghost?"

Lu Qian was a little skeptical.

Ning Changan learned deeply that it was true that the county magnates liked to be respected, and it was even more true that Jilou oiran liked him, but it was impossible to say that he could subjugate and eliminate demons.

If the female embroidery guard likes Ning Changan, it is understandable that she should give him credit.

Ning Chang'an was humble: "Luck, I met a Taoist priest and exchanged a picture album for a few talismans. Last night someone said he wanted to paint, but he got confused and went straight into the haunted house. The talisman saved his life."

Lu Qian patted Ning Changan on the shoulder, "The truth is out. I really thought you could strike three thousand miles with a sword, motherfucker."

"By the way, go back and ask the Taoist Master to give me some talismans."

Ning Changan stretched out his hand;

"What to do?" Lu Qian was confused.

"Give money"

Lu Qian slapped Ning Changan's hand away.

"Listening to music in the building and drinking on the pier, it's all mine."

"It's time to eat!"

"It's also mine!"

"It's a deal." Ning Changan stood up and took out the silk handkerchief in his arms to wipe his hands.
Chapter completed!