Martial Cultivator Chapter 188: Don’t be afraid of being broken into pieces

At dusk, the setting sun shines late.

The red light shines onto the wall of the front yard of Shenhua Mansion, painting the Peng Cheng Ten Thousand Miles map with brilliant colors.

The doorman carefully led a white donkey to the stable in the backyard. From time to time he glanced at the donkey curiously. Every time he looked sideways, he met the white donkey's dark eyes, as if asking him: What are you looking at? ?

This happened several times in a row, but Men Ding was so frightened by the sight that he honestly led the white donkey to feed fodder, secretly thinking that the mount of the cultivator was indeed extraordinary.

Lights have been lit in the darker study room.

A ray of tranquilizing incense burns with the red dots as big as mung beans, and the aroma rises straight up, adding another layer of peace to the room.

On the window pane, two figures sitting opposite each other are reflected.

One is tall and one is short.

It was Wang An and the White Donkey Fairy who transformed into the image of Zhao Meng.

The White Donkey Immortal looked at Wang An intently, took a few breaths, and a smile appeared on his face: "I haven't seen you for more than a month. Brother Wang has improved his cultivation, and I am not as good as me.

Although I moved around the county, I also heard about what Brother Wang led the Shenhua Mansion to do.

The entire Nanping Enshrinement Hall was almost flattened by Brother Wang. ”

"If they hadn't made a big mistake and everyone had kept themselves safe, I would have been happy and free, and I didn't want to stir up trouble." Wang An smiled bitterly, spread his hands and spoke, as if he had hung up the Nanping government office and beaten him many times. It's all done out of necessity.

I became a victim instead.

Looking at his innocent expression, the White Donkey Fairy could only smile helplessly and said, "Master Yu praised Brother Wang for doing a good job. The Shenhua Mansion is supposed to do things.

If you can defeat the demons and restrain the cultivators of Shangguo so that they can no longer bully the people, you will not be afraid even if your body is shattered into pieces. ”

Don’t be afraid of being broken into pieces.

Wang An raised his eyebrows after hearing the last words of Bai Luxian.

He felt that these words were not something that the White Donkey Fairy could say.

After all, since he came into contact with the other party, he found that the other party had a more indifferent temperament, just like the wandering clouds and wild cranes, but for some reason, he was willing to practice in Gongmen.

Even so, he did not want to occupy a high position in Shenhua Mansion, and took the initiative to give up his position as the head of the Nan County of Shenhua Mansion to himself.

How can a person who acts casually say something like, 'I'm not afraid of being broken into pieces'?

This statement was probably said by Yu Shaobao, the man in Tingyi who often contacted the White Donkey Fairy.

Wang An felt moved and said, "I often hear Brother Zhao mention that Yu Shaobao was the one who built the Shenhua Mansion.

But I don’t know when I can see such a person with my own eyes? ”

"Brother Wang has become the fifth-level inspector and will return to Beijing to report on his duties in the coming year.

I will naturally be able to meet Mr. Yu then.

I think you two might have a good temperament. "The White Donkey Fairy said with a smile.

"Very good."

Wang An nodded, his face turned solemn, and he pushed a stack of books on the desk to Bailuxian: "As Brother Zhao said, since the Shenhua Mansion has been established, it has to do something.

There is something happening today that I would like to ask Brother Zhao to work with me to investigate.

This matter is quite difficult, and I'm afraid I won't be able to do it all by myself.

I would also like to ask Brother Zhao to summon his colleagues to help us and work together to complete this matter. ”

"Oh?"

The White Donkey Fairy frowned, took the stack of books and looked through them.

While he was conveying the news of the establishment of Shenhua Mansion in various places in Nanjun, he also received intermittently information on what Shenhua Mansion had done under Wang An's control.

I know that Wang An is powerful and has no opponent in Nanping City for the time being.

A case that makes the other party find it quite difficult, and even requires the help of colleagues from the Xuanji Mansion, must be no small matter.

The more he looked through the case files, the more solemn the Bailuxian looked.

"Convention of Hundred Demons?!"

"Yuntou Mountain is located to the west of Quping. This mountain is connected to the Wushe Mountain Range and stretches for hundreds of miles. In the barren mountains and wild ridges, demons are most likely to be entrenched!"

“There are rumors about offering boys and girls to the Black Mountain God in Quping;

There are also similar sayings around Daguang;

The various places under the jurisdiction of Taile County also have the tradition of offering boys and girls as offerings to the Qingyuan River God...

These areas are all places passed by the Wu Snake Mountain Range.

They are all in Nanjun! ”

Bai Luxian hurriedly browsed the case files, and the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became.

Through the clues and information compiled and summarized in the case files, he seemed to see the scene of children being sacrificed to the so-called river gods, mountain gods, and temple gods for decades, and then died tragically.

Under these records and clues, buried are the bones of children!

Piles piled up!

"Brother Wang, is there any evidence for these things?

There are so many demons in Nan County that have been devouring the lives of children for decades. Why has no news spread? "The White Donkey Fairy was deeply horrified, and even didn't believe the authenticity of the matter, so he asked Wang An again.

"Two days ago, Chen Liu received a case.

The victim said that his daughter was missing and might have been abducted by demons.

He therefore transferred to Xiuquan Village in Jinxipu area under the jurisdiction of Quping County to handle the case, but found that the victim’s daughter was not missing.

Chen Liu was very angry and felt that he had been deceived by this family.

Later, the housewife told the whole story, saying that her children would be taken away tonight as offerings to the Black Mountain God.

To prove the authenticity of this statement, Chen Liu and several guards hid in the woodshed that night to see if there were any demons coming to kidnap the children.

As a result, a demon really came in the middle of the night..." Wang An told the White Donkey Fairy the whole story, and at the same time handed the invitation to him, "This thing can be mutually confirmed with the Hundred Demons Conference.

As for what Brother Zhao asked, why have the children of the common people been taken away as sacrifices, but these things have not been spread?

The real reason is that demons confuse people's hearts, and the so-called worship of gods is deeply implanted in people's hearts.

So much so that the people were forced to sacrifice their children voluntarily.

Since it is voluntary, what can you say? It can only be buried deep in my heart. ”

"Forced to volunteer, forced to volunteer..." Bailuxian grasped the key point in Wang An's words and muttered several times.

“The common people are ignorant, deceived by demons, and do not see the real world.

I thought that worshiping my children to the so-called gods would make them enjoy eternal happiness, but I didn't know that this actually harmed them.

This belief is not true, and it is even more horrifying.

The so-called "voluntary" in this situation means forced voluntariness, which is an act under coercion. "Wang Anru said.

"Well said, well said!" The White Donkey Fairy sighed repeatedly, now completely convinced that this matter was true.

When he thought about how many children had died silently and tragically over the past few decades, he felt even more angry: "I don't know how Brother Wang wants me and my fellow disciples to cooperate with you?"

"I want to join all my fellow disciples in the Hundred Demon Conference and go straight to the lair of the demons!" Wang An said decisively, "Suppress all the demons and put an end to the disaster forever!"

"Good!" The White Donkey Immortal readily agreed to this, "Then I will send a hero message to Xuanji Mansion and summon fellow experts to deal with important things together!"

"The number of manpower required for this matter is high but not high." Wang An reminded.

Yuntoushan will send invitations to the demons participating in the Hundred Demons Conference. In the past two days, he has found three or four demon lairs similar to the Black Mountain God. He can kill them and take their places at the Hundred Demons Conference.

Since the quota is fixed, it will be useless no matter how many students come.