Shanyin County, County Government Office Hall.

"Captain Zhao, please quickly tell the three adults what happened!"

County Magistrate Wu Huan first called his subordinates, and then showed a flattering smile to the visitor: "Inspector Xiao, don't be anxious, I will fully cooperate with you in this case!"

To be honest, in the cold winter, Wu Huan was extremely unhappy when someone interrupted his dream early in the morning, but his anger immediately dissipated when he saw the visitor.

Xiao Qingman, one of the twelve envoys of the Bingzhou Yamen of the Jingyao Division, killed many evil cultivators and evil spirits with a cicada sword. He was famous far and wide at a young age and had many admirers.

More importantly, she is a child of the Xiao family!

In Dayan, the royal family, the great religion, and the aristocratic family can be said to be the three pillars.

Needless to say, the royal family relies on the art of conferring gods to control the destiny of the human race.

Various sects, large and small, have a long tradition of folk dharma. Their disciples are all over the world, either traveling in rivers and lakes or serving as officials in the court. Their vines are entangled and their strength is extraordinary.

The aristocratic family is a special existence.

They usually have a long history, dominate one side in troubled times, serve as officials in the dynasty when the world is peaceful, have accumulated countless generations, and have unfathomable heritage.

The Xiao family in Bingzhou is one of them, having risen to prominence during the Chu Dynasty a thousand years ago.

Although Xiao Qingman was only a descendant of the Xiao family, he was far from being offended by a small county magistrate.

"County Magistrate Wu, I have disturbed you a lot. I hope you will forgive me."

Facing the magistrate Wu Huan to please him, Xiao Qingman looked as usual and was polite, but her eyes were fixed on the arrester next to her.

Zhao Kang, the headman of Shanyin County, did not dare to neglect and told the story in detail.

"Reporting to the Inspector, this case was handed over from nearby Yong'an County. It was said that Wu Laosan, the leader of the county team, colluded with evil cultivators to cause trouble, and was subsequently silenced and died tragically."

"Wu Laosan is quite powerful in this county, and I don't dare to look down upon him. When the corpse is being returned, he led his people to quickly control and interrogate the whole Wu family, and get some news from the servants."

"Since half a year ago, outsiders have often come in and out of the Wu family's back house, and they are sneaky and only active at night. I asked a painter to draw it, and found that the leader was none other than the demon An Shusheng."

After saying that, he presented the yellow paper scroll in his hand.

Xiao Qingman took it and just took a look, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Yes, it's this demonic way!"

In the painting, there is a Taoist priest wearing a hundred-year-old robe. He is short and fat and has a huge belly, like a pear. Especially his face, with a pointed nose, small eyes and a small mouth, with a strange smile, looks like a big

Rat.

Painters in this world also have their own unique heritage. The masters paint people and ghosts, and their illusions and trickery are mysterious and unpredictable. This picture is so lifelike that you can tell it was made by a Gongmen painter.

When the arresting officer Zhao Kang saw the appearance of Magistrate Wu, he knew that the girl in front of him had an extraordinary identity, and immediately made a gesture of indignation: "This An Shusheng has led his men around the country and committed many murders. I wish my subordinates could..."

"Tell the important point!"

When the scar-faced man Zhao Bandao saw the girl Xiao Qingman frowning, he immediately interrupted Zhao Bantou's boast.

"Yes Yes…"

Capt. Zhao smiled awkwardly, "Although I have arrested everyone in the Wu family, it is a pity that those evil cultivators left with Wu Laosan half a month ago, and the Wu family did not find any clues."

Xiao Qingman said expressionlessly: "Take us there!"

Capt. Zhao did not dare to neglect, and immediately took the three people to Wu Mansion, which had been sealed off.

It could be seen that Wu Laosan was making a lot of money, and the courtyard Sanjin lived in was exquisite and wealthy, but at this time, the huge house was already in a mess and empty.

When officials handle cases, they are sometimes more ruthless than passing bandits.

Capt. Zhao looked embarrassed and quickly explained: "Sir, I have almost turned the Wu Mansion upside down and found no clues about the culprit."

Xiao Qingman ignored her and nodded slightly to the beautiful young woman Li Chunniang next to her.

I saw Li Chunniang take a step forward, and suddenly three incense sticks appeared in her hand. They spontaneously ignited without wind, and the green smoke was thick. At the same time, the fingers holding the incense continuously changed: "The Five Immortals have an incense hall, and the hall is dedicated to the Five Immortals. Li Chunniang, the eleventh generation disciple, respectfully invites you."

Fourth Sister Su is on top!"

After that, he slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly there was a strong wind in the courtyard, and snow was flying on the trees.

Li Chunniang suddenly opened her eyes, and her pupils had turned into almond shapes.

I saw that she seemed to be a different person, her waist was twisting slightly as if it were boneless, showing laziness and charm. She yawned, sniffed again and frowned: "Oh, the smell of mice is so strong, it's really killing me, Nujia"

He’s not a dog, he just does this kind of thing..."

Although she complained, she still kept sniffling and closed her eyes: "In addition to a big rat, there are five people. The smell of ghosts is quite strong, and there is a bloody resentment. Really...that's all.

"

After saying that, he yawned again, and when he opened his eyes again, his pupils returned to normal.

Xiao Qingman didn't care either, her eyes were filled with thoughts: "Smells like a rat... It is said that An Shusheng was a rat demon who took over his body. Is it true? This guy was hunted down by the Yin Sect seniors three years ago, and has been hiding with his five ghosts ever since.

whereabouts…"

Suddenly, she looked at Capt. Zhao: "Tell me about this Wu Laosan!"

Capt. Zhao quickly replied: "Sir, this Wu Laosan came here three years ago and took over the position of local team leader. Apart from opening a gambling house to make money, there is nothing unusual... Oh, by the way, there are rumors that he can get tattoos.

No one has ever seen the art of sealing ghosts, and even though he has had several wives and concubines, he has not had any children."

The beautiful young woman Li Chunniang smiled and said: "It goes without saying that he must be one of the five ghosts under An Shusheng. He changed his appearance and hid, so everyone in Shanyin County can live in peace."

Zhao Captou was sweating on his forehead, bowed his head and said nothing.

Firstly, Wu Laosan was very filial to the county government, and secondly, he felt frightened when he thought that such a cruel guy had been hiding around him for several years.

Xiao Qingman didn't care about Capt. Zhao's thoughts and said in a deep voice: "An Shusheng and his five ghosts are reunited. They must have a conspiracy and must find out. Let's go..."

The scar-faced man next to him, Zhao Bandao, suddenly said: "Miss, now that An Shusheng has gathered his subordinates, we cannot act rashly. We will wait until Inspector Chen arrives."

Xiao Qingman took a deep breath: "Okay!"

A few hours later, Chen Qiong arrived with two of his subordinates. After asking what happened, he immediately ordered people to find all the account books of Wu Laosan in the past few years. After checking, he found suspicious points:

"In February of the third year of Xianqing, hundreds of live pigs were shipped to Yong'an..."

"In April of the third year of Xianqing, hundreds of live cattle were shipped to Yong'an..."

"..."

"In May of the fourth year of Xianqing, hundreds of craftsmen went to Yong'an..."

Chen Qiong frowned: "Yong'an County is remote and there are few people, so there is no profit at all from doing this... No, this is a blood sacrifice!"

Everyone in Jingyao Division looked at each other with solemn expressions.

………

Yong'an County, mountains in the north.

The sky is drooping, and the mountains are winding and undulating in a vast expanse.

Two groups of black spots walked among the snow-covered hills, leaving long footprints behind them.

Marching in the wild is hard work, not to mention being in this ice and snow. Many soldiers have already turned pale from the cold, and their hair is covered with ice shards.

Wang Xuan is naturally unafraid due to his strong physique, and his sharp eyes always pay attention to the movements around him.

Yong'an County is surrounded by mountains. Naturally, he chose the north because he often practices here, but this is the first time he has gone so deep.

At this moment, Zhang Heng, lying in the snow, rushed over from a distance, cupping his hands and saying, "Replying to your lord, we have found the camping site!"

Both Zhang Heng and Liu Shun had served in the border army. Although they did not have a promising future, they were very familiar with field marches. After all, the environment near the Great Wall of Ice and Snow in the north was even harsher.

The site of the camp is very good, with a cliff at its back to protect it from the wind, woods on both sides at least a kilometer apart, and a creek opposite with the sound of spring water under the ice.

Put up tents, lay down security, build fires and cook...

Although the soldiers were all newbies, they were originally masons, so they worked in an orderly manner under the command of Zhang Heng, and the camp was set up in a short time.

This is also the reason why Wang Xuan trains in winter. Not only does it temper his mental and physical fitness, but he also cannot master some marching skills without practicing them.

Of course, Wang Xuan's task is even more important. He is standing on the cliff at the moment, holding a bow and arrow and scanning all directions with evil eyes.
Chapter completed!