The next morning, Wang Fang slept until he woke up naturally.

In my dream, there are tall buildings, and the city with traffic flowing through the city is a painting exhibition hall with soothing music. But when I open my eyes, I see the quaint wooden beds and thick beams.

The switching between dreams and reality made Wang stunned for a long time before he got used to it.

Get out of bed, put on your clothes, and walk to the study with your waist stretched.

Wang Fang took out the pen and ink from the bookcase, then waved it casually, and the Journey to the West painted scroll was spread on the painting stage. He took a deep breath of the ink and paper fragrance here, making his eyes immediately become more energetic from the blur when he just woke up.

Since I wrote the seven words "Fighting with the Heaven for endless joy" here yesterday, Wang Fang decided to complete the Journey to the West under the laws of heaven and earth. But I was just punished by heaven. If I could write more, I would be more perfect as the Journey to the West.

The stronger Hua Ling Wukong's strength, the safer he can be.

But that day's punishment was indeed a bit harsh.

He cannot be unable to live up to his own life, nor can he do nothing in a day, so Wang Fang plans to only make up the Journey to the West once a day.

Um!

Only then did Wang Fang realize that the words he wrote yesterday were gone. Then he thought about it, the maid who cleaned the room must have thrown it away as a useless word. Those words were really ugly, and only Wang Fang was satisfied with it.

After grinding it, Wang Fang no longer has any other distractions.

When I am not in a good state, the re-painted scroll is against the sky. Once the outside world is disturbed and makes mistakes, the Journey to the West will be ruined by myself. Moreover, I drew a corner of the Heavenly Palace yesterday, and this time I had to blindly draw under the cover of the mysterious and yellow energy.

The energy is as deep as empty, abandon the mind, eliminate all distracting thoughts, and enter the mysterious and mysterious realm of the mandrill in the ruined temple.

When Wang Fang reached out to pick up the brush, his pupils spread out, and a trace of starlight shone out from the deepest part of his eyes, as if another eye was looking at the outside world from the inside.

Wang Fang's movements did not pause at all, and he held the pen to the scroll in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious and yellow air in the scroll rolled up like a spring, blocking the scroll below in an instant; the power of heaven was instantly suppressed, and the invisible force was pressing on the pen; the noisy sound of chanting scriptures was surging around the ears.

All kinds of strange phenomena mixed together, and the image of space distortion actually occurred.

Wang Fang, who had found his state, blocked his six consciousnesses, handed over his body and mind to his instinct, and gave it to his increasingly familiar wonderful feeling.

The pen with one hand was changed to two hands, and it fell on the scroll covered by the mysterious and yellow aura without any pause.

But without drawing a few strokes, yesterday the image of clouds spiraling and thunder reappeared, and then after a thunderbolt, Wang Fang sat down in the chair behind him.

The numbness of the body without any inch of vibration made Wang Fang sit for a long time before he slowly recovered.

"Tap...tap..." The teeth trembled, and the sound was like a bamboo board.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. It was the guy who brought Wang Fang here yesterday: "Mr. Wang, two constables came to the clinic to find you. They said that a fellow villager was stolen because of his wallet and could not pay for the meal. The man said he knew you well and asked you to pay for his meal."

What's the situation?

Wang Fang slapped his numb face and hands and feet, walked to the door and opened the door. Seeing the door of the wing next to him was closed, he asked the clerk: "Is my sister awake?"

"My lady came early today and took Miss Jiang to Wangyue Tower. Since the young master had not woken up at that time, they did not disturb you."

Wang Fang was relieved when he knew that Xiaozhi had gone to Wangyue Tower.

As for the two constables who came to the clinic, Wang Fang guessed that it was definitely not as simple as asking him to pay for the meal. It was very likely that the village was burned by himself, and a villager came to Ze County to report to the officials. It happened that an acquaintance saw him in the clinic yesterday, which attracted today's constable.

These constables were afraid that they would annoy Zhao Wan when arresting people at Sanwen Hospital, so they thought of such a stupid way to lure themselves out of the hospital.

When you meet the official... Wang Fang is not afraid.

It is certainly wrong for him to burn the village, but the villagers' mistakes are even bigger.

In this world, the human race and the demon race are like water and fire. Some demons enter the village to kill people. As the human race, they do not report to the officials. Instead, they agree to the demon race's request and send the two children who have no support for monsters to eat.

The village was burned by one's own fault.

Both sides of the hatchback were wrong, and Wang Fangshao Village was probably going to lose money after being sentenced.

Now he is about to preside over the construction of the Xinsan News Clinic, and there are 20% of the shares of the new clinic. He and Zhao Wan are nominal masters and apprentices, and his sister Jiang Xiaozhi is directly under Zhao Wan's disciple. It is not difficult to borrow some money first and build a new village for them.

As for the charges of those villagers, it is difficult to punish them completely.

Since he was not afraid of seeing the officials, Wang Fang asked his friend to lead the way to the clinic, and then he saw the two constables waiting there.

The constable belongs to the arresting yamen, and his duties are to arrest theft and maintain the public security of the county and city.

The standard constable clothing is light yellow public office clothes, wearing a mattress, tightly tied with leather straps on the waist. A horizontal knife is carried on the left waist and a scroll bag is tied to the right waist.

The scroll bag generally has three or five pockets to assemble the distributed scroll.

Since the appearance of the painter, the human race can defeat less and win more when fighting against the demon race. The most fundamental reason is the population advantage of the human race and the use of Yihua.

The lowest-level first-level demons in the demon clan are equal to the same level of painter apprenticeship in terms of strength, and are beyond the civilians of the human race. Even the most well-trained soldiers are not the same as painters, but they are not the opponents of the demon clan.

But after the painter appears, the human army can strengthen the soldiers with the intentional paintings produced by the painter.

The creation cycle of Yidian painting is short, and you can also copy and repeat paintings.

At the same time, there is no restriction on the mind painting, which can be used by anyone. Although it can only be used once, it is enough to make a very good reinforcement for human soldiers during battle.

When the human soldiers were armed by the painter's paintings, on the open battlefield, the demon clan could not stop the human race from pushing the human race. In the end, the demon clan retreated to the mountains with complex terrain and was able to survive.

It was also from that time that the scroll has become the standard for human soldiers.

The two constables waiting in the clinic immediately looked at each other after seeing Wang Fang.

People in Jiang Kingdom will log in to the household registration book since they were born, which not only records the age of the logged person, but also has more detailed appearance descriptions or simple portraits.

From now on, special people will correct the household registration book every year.

Only they know how other counties in Jiangguo are doing. But as the capital, Ze County really re-compiles the household registration in the county every year.

Therefore, when investigating the village slaughter case, the household registration of the entire Daokou village was relocated, which contained a detailed description of Wang Fang's appearance.

After seeing Wang Fang, the two "constables" immediately determined that this person was the major suspect in the village slaughter case - Wang Fang.
Chapter completed!