In the early morning, there were few pedestrians on the streets and were empty.

Get it!

The rouge horse galloped past and turned into a red shadow.

Soon, one person and one rider came outside the Panzhou Prefecture Yamen.

Riding on the horse, Chen Tang looked up and immediately felt the breath, which was the official spirit.

The official seal is a token of authority. Those who are in the position are controlled by the daily control, and the breath inside the seal is grown; while the yamen is an authoritative place, the address will not change easily. The officials in charge are often changed, but the yamen will last forever. Over time, under the influence, the official spirit spreads over it and develops majesty. When the people come here, they are forced by the aura and are trembling and dare not raise their heads.

At a glance, Chen Tang felt the official spirit lingering over the yamen. It was not very strong, and it was different from the aura in the official seal. It was in a state that was dissipated and difficult to absorb.

Soon, he noticed that there were many signs of damage on the walls of the yamen gate, and it seemed that he had just experienced a battle.

Last night, Song Siming wanted to enter Panzhou. Due to the incomplete blood sacrifice, the Ghost Gate only opened a line. In order to eliminate obstacles, he controlled all the ghosts in the city and rushed towards several major target places.

This Panzhou Yamen is one of the targets.

Last night, Yan Tongzhi was in the mansion, but there were many yamen runners and officials guarding the night in the yamen.

It seems that they have kept it.

In fact, it is mainly the role of the official spirit, which has an instinctive restraint and intimidation for ghosts. Especially the many ghosts in the city were mostly people at the bottom of their lives, and they were very afraid of their official power. This was the case during their lifetime, and it was also the case after their death, which seemed a little sad.

The gate of the yamen was closed, and two stone beasts outside the door, one of them seemed to have cracked on the surface, and many small cracks appeared.

They guard the portal and those who have opened the light are naturally affected by a large number of ghosts.

Chen Tang turned over and got off the horse, stepped onto the steps, and raised his hand to pat the door.

Zhan Yangchun returned to the Taoist temple and said that he would make various preparations for his practice; while the lieutenant Fanzi from the Jiusanmen escorted Yan Huandan back. In the end, Chen Tang was left alone to the yamen.

Slap sex!

The door is knocking loudly.

"Who? Who is it?"

A voice shouted inside, with a little fear, as if he was startled.

Soon someone asked again: "But Lord Yan?"

Last night, a group of officials who stayed at the yamen were scared. In fact, no ghosts rushed into the yamen. They were just wandering outside the door and surrounded them. But the gust of the gust of the yamen was scared by many officials.

Everyone did not sleep all night, worried and feared, begging God to worship Buddha to hope for dawn earlier.

Now, just as dawn, there was a sound of slapping the door outside, which immediately scared these people.

"It's me, open the door!"

Chen Tang's voice was a little low.

In the yamen, more than a dozen people stood together and looked at each other. They couldn't tell who was outside, they could not be the Tongzhi, or maybe they were sent by the Yan family, as long as they were not ghosts anyway. Besides, it was already dawn, and a red sun was gushing out from the east. At this time, the ghost had already hidden.

So soon, someone stepped forward and opened the door.

Chen Tang entered in a daze.

Seeing that it was a young man, the officials were even more surprised: "Who are you?"

Chen Tang's outfit is plain and carrying a sword box on his back. No matter how he looks, he looks like a man from the world.

The world and the government are the opposite sides.

"Who are you? You dare to trespass the government."

A fat-headed and big-eared official took a step forward and shouted loudly.

The Panzhou Yamen are all from Yan Zhifeng, making them look like an iron bucket. They are closely connected with each other and have basically known some of them. They have never met Chen Tang.

The officials would not be polite to strangers, and their majesty immediately shook.

Chen Tang glanced at him and smiled, "Is I the one who came to take over the yamen?"

"Take the yamen?"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise and looked at Chen Tanglai one after another.

The fat official's eyes flashed: "What do you mean? Could it be that Lord Yan sent you here?"

Chen Tang smiled: "Yan Tongzhi? I don't know whether he is dead or alive now."

The situation last night was not good. After Ye Yuan left, countless ghosts and ghosts would definitely have a crazy impact on the Yan Mansion. However, with Yan Zhifeng's ability, he should be able to hold on. After all, he has so many family soldiers under his command. However, after all, he will inevitably suffer from the damage after fighting overnight.

After hearing this, everyone was even more suspicious and couldn't figure out what the situation was.

The fat official touched his beard and said suspiciously: "Are you not Lord Yan's person?"

"no."

"Don't you dare to speak out here? You can take over the yamen with just your own utmost?"

The official glared at him and shouted, "Where to the left, don't you take down this madman, and throw him into the cell, waiting for the adults to leave!"

"yes!"

Immediately, two yamen runners walked out, holding iron chains in their hands, jingling. They were very familiar with the trick of catching people.

Chen Tang was too lazy to take action, so he directly showed something, which was Yan Zhifeng's official seal.

After the breath in this official seal was absorbed, the quality became a bit old, but due to the short time, it did not change much.

The officials quickly recognized the official seal, were shocked and said in a lost voice: "Why is Lord Yan's seal in your hands?" ::

Official seal represents identity and is crucial. The so-called seal is in the person, and the seal is dead, and the person is dead, and it is not bad at all.

The fat official suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he pointed at Chen Tang: "You, you are actually a thief. Have you harmed Lord Yan?"

This statement changed color.

Usually, killing officials is rare. But now Panzhou is at the most chaotic moment. It is a night of bizarreness and ghosts appear together. In such an environment, nothing will not happen.

But Chen Tang took the seal and killed someone, and ran to the yamen to take over, which made it a bit unreasonable.

However, this group of officials who stayed behind the yamen were basically unknown, and they entered the yamen after leaving any connections. For a moment, they did not think about logical problems and thought that Chen Tang was a bandit. Or, there were other forces behind them, such as the Tan family, and even Gu Xuezheng, it was possible.

Another possibility is that the official seal was stolen.

Hurry!

In unison, everyone was not thinking about going forward to catch people, but retreating back at the same time.

Nonsense, how could those who can take Yan Tongzhi’s official seal be ordinary people? How could they be able to fight against each other?

At this time, of course, life is important, don’t be the first to be a leader.

Downtown!

At this moment, a sound of footsteps began, and more than a dozen people rushed into the yamen, each fully armed, holding swords and guns.

When he saw the leader, the fat official recognized it and shouted in surprise: "Ivy Guardian, you are here, hurry up, that thief is here."

This fungus guard was a person invited by Yan Mansion at a high price and was very good at martial arts.

Seeing him bringing people, the officials on the yamen immediately became brave and surrounded Chen Tang, and wanted to share some of the credit for arresting people.

But when Fuji Guard came forward, he glanced at Chen Tang, and immediately bowed his hands and saluted: "I have met the governor."

Governor?

The officials were stunned.

Regarding the mysterious governor, when they were working in the yamen, they heard Yan Zhifeng mention it, but they had never seen it before. For a moment, it was even more impossible to associate it with Chen Tang. Chen Tang did not wear an official robe and was alone. At a young age, how could he be a governor?
Chapter completed!