The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

"Five hundred taels?"

Li Xiaodan's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief, ecstasy and suspicion.

Zhou Hu looked at the Taoist nun with a strong fear in his eyes!

A guard!

This is definitely a guard!

Moreover, his rank is not low.

This guard suddenly came to Hongyue Village... Can we invite him...

"Do you think I deceived you? Why did I buy it with such a high price when the god died and the statue lost its divinity?" said the woman dressed as a Taoist nun.

Li Xiaodan showed a puzzled look.

Zhou Hu was also puzzled.

A trace of memories flashed through the eyes of the woman dressed as a Taoist nun: "In the past, the Central Plains was unified and the world was peaceful. The god-level weapon master Shengnu traveled all over the mountains and rivers to collect the beauty of the gods, and even flew to the outside world to collect spiritual materials, and finally forged the artifact Shenlin!

Shengnu's holy heart is like Buddha, and Shenlin has also become the national artifact of the Central Plains Luosha Kingdom.

The Luosha Kingdom has ushered in unprecedented prosperity.

There is Shenlin sweeping across the outside, and there is the sound of Shenlin Avenue inside."

"Wait, this Shenlin, could it be the legendary God of Judgment?" Zhou Hu widened his eyes.

At first, he hadn't figured out what Shenlin was, but now he heard the woman dressed as a Taoist nun say this, and he understood it instantly.

In the Central Plains Luosha Kingdom, there is more than one artifact, and the gods worshipped by the people are not just one.

Among them, the most popular is the God of Judgment.

Zhou Hu has heard storytellers sing about the God of Judgment in inns and restaurants.

All kinds of people in the restaurant are quite flattering about the God of Judgment.

And those raps are also liked by the lower class.

Stories such as "The Oil Seller Sues the County Magistrate" and "The Brothel Girl Kills the Third Prince with a Sword" are widely circulated.

It is rumored that hundreds of years ago, the people of Luosha lived a rich life and could hold their heads high when facing officials.

The emperor makes people kneel down; the God of Judgment makes people stand up.

Therefore, the people of Luosha worship the God of Judgment.

Because the God of Judgment represents absolute fairness and justice.

In Ninghe County where Zhou Hu is now, it is almost unimaginable for people to sue officials.

For people to sue officials is like a son killing his father. First, they must go through the pain of nine fires, kneel and whip twelve times, and sit and lash twenty times.

Only after all kinds of punishments are passed can they sue officials.

In the Luosha Kingdom in the Central Plains, let alone people suing officials, there are even stories of brothel girls killing princes.

The story of "The Brothel Girl Kills the Third Prince with a Sword" is widely circulated and talked about with great relish.

It is said that this brothel girl was originally a washerwoman with a beautiful appearance. When the third prince saw her while out, he had lustful thoughts.

However, the laws of Luosha country are strict, and the god of judgment hangs high in the sky. Even the third prince cannot rob men.

So, he designed to destroy the washerwoman's family and sell her to a brothel, or in other words, she was raised by the third prince in an alternative way.

As a result, one day, the third prince talked in his sleep and accidentally said that he had framed the washerwoman, and the washerwoman heard it.

The washerwoman secretly investigated and found out that it was the third prince who framed her family and killed her.

In the middle of the night, she killed the third prince with a sword!

This is a big deal in all countries!

A prostitute cut off the royal bloodline with a sword, the sky is about to fall!

According to the storyteller, this brothel girl was sent to the execution ground and was torn apart by five horses.

But who knew that it would snow in July.

The brothel girl's friend, on the execution ground, actually said that there was injustice in this case and brought out the statue of the God of Judgment.

The God of Judgment sees through everything in the world and represents fairness and justice.

According to the storyteller, when the gods appeared, those officials were scared to death.

In the end, the God of Judgment appeared.

The brothel girl avenged her parents and killed the third prince with a sword.

Most of the officials in charge of this case were dealt with.

If Qi Yuan heard this, he would definitely think that this God of Judgment is not the intelligent Ai?

Luosha Country, this is Ai ruling the country!

"Yes, He has another name, called the God of Judgment." The Taoist nun said, with a melancholy look.

"I heard that a hundred years ago, a great enemy invaded Luosha Country, and the God of Judgment fell against the foreign enemy?" Zhou Hu asked.

At the beginning, when Zhou Hu heard about the deeds of the God of Judgment, he had infinite yearning in his heart.

It can even be said that many poor and kind people at the bottom also yearn for the Middle Earth and seek the protection of the God of Judgment.

However, those were all hundreds of years ago.

"Yes." The Taoist nun's expression turned cold, "The artifact was broken, the god... died, and the statue of the God of Judgment was not spiritual.

That year, the royal family ordered that all statues of the God of Judgment must be destroyed.

For those who privately keep the statues, the lightest punishment is exile for three thousand miles, and the worst punishment is... death penalty."

The Taoist nun's cold face showed a cold smile: "Without the presence of the god, fifteen years ago, when Dafeng invaded, the Luosha Kingdom, which once dominated the world, actually ceded land to seek peace and paid tribute every year. It's really ridiculous."

Zhou Hu was sad when he heard this.

He thought a lot in his mind.

Perhaps, the royal family of Luosha Kingdom, and even the civil and military officials of the whole court, did not like the God of Judgment.

Only those common people kneeling on the ground liked the God of Judgment.

"This statue is so powerful?" Li Xiaodan is a teenager, and he focuses on different points.

"There are almost no statues of Shenlin in Luosha Country. I have a sister who has always worshipped Shenlin.

Seeing your statue, I want to spend 500 taels of silver to buy it." The woman dressed as a Taoist nun said lightly.

"I..." Li Xiaodan hesitated.

Mainly because 500 taels of silver was too much.

He looked at Zhou Hu for help, hoping that Master Zhou could give him some advice.

The Taoist nun immediately sighed: "Forget it, since this statue appears in your hands, it is destined for you, I won't buy it."

The arrival of the gods is a thing of the past after all.

She also wants to persuade her sister to leave the group of people who believe in the arrival of the gods as soon as possible, otherwise it will easily bring disaster upon herself.

Li Xiaodan widened her eyes, and did not hide the disappointment in her eyes.

However, when she thought of something, the young Li Xiaodan was happy again.

"The arrival of the gods is so powerful that he will definitely protect me!"

As for the malfunction of the statue, he didn't hear it at all.

Zhou Hu looked at Li Xiaodan and smiled.

The Taoist nun looked at the statue with a complicated expression, and finally chose to leave without any nostalgia.

At this time, Zhou Hu hurriedly chased after her: "Senior... are you the imperial soldier?"

"Yes." The Taoist nun nodded, her expression was cold, like ice.

"Why did the senior come to Hongyun Village?" Zhou Hu asked tentatively.

"What does this have to do with you?" The Taoist nun glanced at Zhou Hu.

Zhou Hu immediately felt a huge danger.

It was obvious that the strength of this soldier-controller was extraordinary.

"I am a constable in Ninghe County. There have been some murders in Hongyun Village recently, which are suspected to be related to ghosts. Please be careful..." Zhou Hu hesitated.

"Be careful not to drink the water of Hongyun Village and eat the food of Hongyun Village?"

"Do you know?" Zhou Hu was surprised, and then ecstatic. Could it be...

"Don't have too much hope in me. I travel around the world and kill ghosts for cultivation. If things are impossible, I will not die.

The ghosts here... are a little weird. My natal weapon may not be able to deal with it."

The weapons controlled by the soldier-controller are divided into two types. One is an ordinary weapon. As long as it fits, it can be used with simple seals.

There is another kind of weapon, which is the natal weapon.

This kind of weapon is closely related to the soldier-controller, and can even grow with the soldier-controller.

But the soldier-controller with the natal weapon is more difficult to improve than the ordinary soldier-controller. Not only do they need to improve themselves, but they also need to improve their natal weapon.

Zhou Hu was overjoyed when he heard this: "Senior, if you need anything, just find me, Zhou Hu. I will do my best to help you!"

...

The night was dark.

Two figures, one old and one young, appeared.

Qi Yuan clapped his hands, his expression calm: "Wang Kaixuan, who is this person?"

Chen Kangbao stood behind Qi Yuan with a hunched back: "I don't know, but according to Huang Yanshou, he is from... Fujun."

During this period, Qi Yuan's strength has improved.

He is a bastard who doesn't take revenge.

So, he took Chen Kangbao and broke into Huang's house at night and arrested Huang Yanshou.

From Huang Yanshou, Qi Yuan learned that it was Wang Kaixuan who framed the son-in-law Qi Yuan.

"This game is really a nesting doll." Qi Yuan secretly complained.

He also had many guesses in his mind.

It's nothing more than the son-in-law Qi Yuan's wife is too beautiful and coveted.

Wang Kaixuan was jealous and sent someone to harm him.

Of course, there are other reasons.

For example, the parents of the son-in-law Qi Yuan are weapon masters, and they also have some precious things on them, which aroused Wang Kaixuan's greed.

With the blessing of these two reasons, he took action against Qi Yuan.

"The man has been killed, let's go to... Anshan Inn." Qi Yuan thought.

This time, the son-in-law Qi Yuan came to Ninghe County, accompanied by the servants of the Shen Mansion.

He had to meet the servant and let the servant take a letter back.

What if the wife of the son-in-law Qi Yuan knew about the things here and divorced the son-in-law Qi Yuan in anger.

How can Qi Yuan still play the role of the son-in-law of the Shen family?

The mission cannot be completed.

Moreover, he cannot openly give his mother-in-law bath water.

Before being sent to the insane asylum, he and the servant lived in Anshan Inn.

Today's night is dark, but not deep.

"Master, should we set a fire?" At this time, Chen Kangbao suggested, "It is appropriate to set a fire after killing someone."

Qi Yuan shook his head: "Don't kill innocent people or destroy property, this is a serious crime!"

Hearing this, Chen Kangbao nodded thoughtfully.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. You should think about making a suitable plan to deal with the ghost.

Every time you hold it and I kill it, this won't last long!"

Qi Yuan was telling the truth.

After all, if we encounter a powerful ghost, what if Chen Kangbao can't hold it?

Qi Yuan is still very weak now.

Chen Kangbao was thoughtful.

"I'm not a professional ghost remover, but in my opinion, when we encounter a ghost approaching, we can smile first to let the ghost feel that we have no malice.

At this time, we can gently touch the ghost's head. Generally speaking, ghosts like to be touched on the head. This situation will not hurt us. We can... take the opportunity to kill the ghost!"

Chen Kangbao said seriously.

"What if the ghost hurts us?"

"Ahem, I'm not a professional, so it's normal for my opinion to be flawed."

"You should hold it." Qi Yuan was also thinking, "You are the chopping board, I am the kitchen knife, and we still need a chef."

Qi Yuan always remembers the role-playing task.

After all, there are rewards for successful role-playing, which makes Qi Yuan look forward to it.

"What chef, cook for me?" Chen Kangbao can't stop talking about food.

"Let's talk about it when we return to the capital." Qi Yuan has a plan in mind.

The most urgent task now is to improve his strength first.

After improving his strength, he can plan the role-playing carefully.

After all, although he is now acting as a kitchen knife, his body shape does not look like a kitchen knife.

It is useless to act again.

Soon, the two came to Anshan Inn.

When the waiter saw Qi Yuan, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Qi... Young Master Qi?"

Qi Yuan now seems to have changed from what he saw at the beginning.

Apart from the changes in body shape and appearance, the most important thing is the change in temperament.

The waiter also took a few more glances before confirming that it was Qi Yuan.

The news that the son-in-law Qi Yuan was sent to the insane asylum was only spread within a small range, and the waiter did not know about it.

"Where is Lao Zhong, why is he not here?" Qi Yuan said.

Lao Zhong is the servant sent by the Shen family to follow him back to his hometown to worship his ancestors.

"Master Zhong is gone!" the waiter said hurriedly.

"Gone?"

"When Master Huang invited Master Qi to go out for an outing, Master Zhong checked out and left that night."

Qi Yuan looked calm: "Where are my things?"

"Master's things were taken away by Master Zhong!" The waiter said hurriedly, fearing that Qi Yuan would worry that the inn would swallow his property.

"Really?" Qi Yuan said indifferently.

"Master, this old Zhong has become a villain!" Chen Kangbao said hurriedly, "Master was sent to the insane asylum, but he didn't even visit the young master, nor did he ask in person whether the young master was framed, and ran away directly!"

"If it were me, I would definitely break into the insane asylum at night and rescue the young master!"

He whispered in Qi Yuan's ear.

As if to say that he was the most loyal.

Qi Yuan nodded and said to the waiter: "Give me two upper rooms."

"Okay!"

After a busy day and killing someone, he really needs to sleep well.

The insane asylum smells too bad, and Qi Yuan didn't take a good shower. How can it be as comfortable as the inn?

…

"Huang Yanshou... is dead, who is it?"

Zhou Hu frowned.

Lin Qinghe has been transferred, and Zhou Hu is now the acting chief constable.

A murder occurred in the Huang family, Huang Yanshou died, which made Zhou Hu feel anxious.

Recently, Ninghe County has had many major events.

Not to mention Hongyun Village, let's talk about the director of the Mad House and the young master of the Huang family.

These things happened one after another, which is really surprising.

"Captain Zhou, who is the murderer?" The old man of the Huang family had white hair and a gloomy face.

"It should be a... imperial soldier." Zhou Hu said his judgment, "Old Master Huang, has the young master Huang... offended anyone recently?"

When Old Master Huang heard this, his face changed slightly, and he said immediately: "No, my son is kind, how could he offend any evil people?"

"Old Master Huang, are you hiding something from me?" Zhou Hu had some guesses in his heart.

The director of the insane asylum and Huang Yanshou are both related to the son-in-law Qi Yuan. Could it be that...

"Captain Zhou, this case... our Huang family will not report it. My son died of a serious illness at night!" Old Master Huang said calmly.

Zhou Hu was silent and had complicated thoughts when he heard this.

He thought of the God of Judgment in the Middle Earth.

If He was here, I'm afraid the result would not be like this.

"In that case, I'll take my leave!" Zhou Hu said with a fist.

About half a minute later, an old woman came in crying.

"Huang Shifan, my son is dead, and you just let the murderer go?"

Huang Shifan looked at the woman and couldn't help but slapped her in the face: "It's you who harmed Yanshou. I told you long ago that Wang Kaixuan is not a good person. You let Yanshou get entangled with Wang Kaixuan and got involved in the disputes of those clans. Do you really think that our Huang family can compare with those imperial soldiers?"

Huang Shifan said, extremely angry.

The old woman was stunned by the slap and collapsed on the ground: "My son..."

"Don't mention this matter again. The fault is originally our Huang family." Huang Shifan made a decision and was ready to shed some blood and send an apology to the Shen family in the mansion.

As for Huang Yanshou's death, it was the father's fault that the son did not teach well, so he said that he had been beaten to death by his own hands.