Chapter 39 The story that the Imperial Master and the Spider Spirit have to tell

At noon, a woman and several children came to the government office and strode inside.

On weekdays, ordinary people keep a respectful distance from the government offices. They would be frightened if they approached even slightly, for fear of being caught and slapped with a slap in the face if they did something wrong.

But the woman and the child beside her were not afraid at all, and walked inside carrying the heavy basket.

Detective Xiaoliu on duty quickly stopped him: "Stop, what are you doing?"

The woman quickly said, "I'm here to deliver some vegetables to the holy monk. I would like to thank the holy monk for saving my child's life."

After hearing this, Detective Xiaoliu didn't look so serious. He stretched out his hand to take the vegetable basket and said, "Just send it here."

"That's not possible. I want to thank the holy monk in person." The woman insisted.

Detective Xiaoliu explained: "The holy monk is not in the Yamen, and is currently supervising the beheading at Caishikou."

After hearing this, the woman was surprised and said: "How come the holy monk went to supervise the execution? He is a monk."

Detective Xiaoliu showed an expression of admiration and said: "Because the person who needs to be executed is the prefect, in order to protect the Lord, Holy Monk Daoran naturally has to guard him by his side."

"That monster wants to harm the prefect?" the woman asked in surprise.

"Shh! Keep your voice down." Detective Xiao Liu put his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture. He glanced left and right, and then whispered: "Don't talk nonsense. I'll tell you quietly, that monster is

The imperial prefect was sent to assassinate the prefect. You know, our prefect was kicked out of the capital because he offended the imperial prefect. Do you know why the prefect offended the imperial prefect? ​​That's because

The Imperial Preceptor himself is a man-eating monster, and the spider spirit is the Imperial Preceptor’s concubine..."

A meal delivery turned into gossip, and ended with "Don't tell others this secret" and "Don't worry, I'm very strict with my mouth."

Scenarios like this have happened countless times.

Ever since Daoran moved into Hangzhou Yamen Hangzhou City, the people in Hangzhou City felt a little pity.

Because the holy monk no longer plays the piano, which is the sound of nature that can save lives and heal the wounded. Without this, how can we live our lives?

But no one would blame Daoran anymore. Everyone saw at that time that it was Daoran who did not hesitate to use himself as bait to lure out the monsters hiding in the crowd.

It's a pity that the monster was too cunning and escaped from her.

In order not to inconvenience the common people, Saint Monk Daoran had no choice but to suspend the good deed of ferrying people with the sound of the piano. Otherwise, every time thousands of people crowded on the bridge, the Spider Spirit would scare people into trampling each other even if they didn't do anything, just by showing their appearance.

There were countless casualties.

Daoran moved into the government office to protect the prefect from being harmed by monsters. The monsters were sent by the Imperial Preceptor to harm people, because Nie Zhengyan had the handle on the Imperial Preceptor.

This statement is actually quite flawed, but it accounts for the three major elements that people talk about most.

Conspiracy theories, things between big shots and men and women.

The reason why the secret history of the palace is the most widely circulated is because people like to hear this kind of thing the most, and they like to add fuel and jealousy to it.

Under Daoran's deliberate control, the Imperial Master quickly became a hated existence in Hangzhou.

Although Nie Zhengyan has not figured out the reason why the Imperial Preceptor is chasing him, he agrees with Dao Ran's suggestion. Ruining the Imperial Preceptor's reputation will not only occupy the moral high ground first, but also force the spider spirit to take action.

As a subordinate of the Imperial Preceptor, she shouldn't be watching the Imperial Preceptor's reputation getting worse and worse, right?

This operation of Daoran,

Outside the yamen, Zhu Ying, who had taken on another appearance, was staring at Detective Xiaoliu with gritted teeth, but the young man had no idea and was still telling the story that the Imperial Master and the Spider Spirit had to tell vividly.

Zhu Ying felt like he was about to explode with anger and wanted to bite off the little catcher's head.

There was an itching sensation in the chest, and a small emerald green snake poked out from the lapel of his clothes. The green snake said to Zhu Ying: "Xiao Ying, what they said is not true, is it? You are actually with a human?"

Zhu Ying quickly explained: "Sister, what are you talking about? How is this possible?!"

"That's right. Based on your habits, Xiaoying, if it were true, the Imperial Master would have been eaten by you long ago. Xiaoying, humans can't believe it. I met a sister not long ago, and she was miserably deceived by humans. Can you

Never look like her." Green Snake advised Zhu Ying.

"Sister? Who are you talking about?" Zhu Ying asked curiously.

"Sister Bai, like me, is also a snake demon. But she is much more powerful than me. I believe it won't take long to survive the catastrophe on her own." Little Green Snake said with great envy.

He had only been away for ten years, but his childhood sweetheart, Little Snake Spirit, already knew another sister, and she was a powerful monster who could survive the catastrophe of transformation on her own?

Zhu Ying felt a little uncomfortable.

However, Zhu Ying quickly suppressed this mood. Ever since he chose to follow the Imperial Master, Zhu Ying has decided to climb up by any means necessary. What about his childhood sweethearts? As long as he can achieve immortality, Zhu Ying will not take advantage of him.

Any hesitation.

"Then if you have time, sister, please introduce me to me." Zhu Ying said.

"Don't worry, we are all good sisters. I have informed Sister Bai a long time ago. She will probably arrive soon." Little Green Snake said proudly.

"What, you told her everything?" Zhu Ying said in shock.

"No, let's kill that person later and then go find Sister Bai. Sister Bai doesn't like killing people, so don't let it slip." Little Green Snake reminded.

"Oh, okay, I understand." Zhu Ying breathed a sigh of relief and secretly reminded himself that he must complete this assassination plan as soon as possible.

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At Caishikou, not far from the Yamen, the people who were watching the beheading were also talking about it, but what they were talking about was not the story that the imperial master and the spider spirit had to tell, but they were covering their faces with their hands and staring through their fingers.

Looking at the giant black python on the execution ground.

Typical of being scared and wanting to see it.

Of course, this giant python is Mou Zhixuan, and Dao Ran has been consuming mana to maintain Mou Zhixuan's existence. Fortunately, after these days of practice (addition), Dao Ran has a deeper and deeper understanding of the eight parts of the Tianlong body protection spell, and persists in it.

I am becoming more and more proficient in spells, so I can barely balance the consumption and recovery of mana.

Daoran can now not only maintain Mou Zhixuan's existence for a long time, but can also restore mana at a very slow speed.

Of course, there is another way to slow down the consumption of mana, and that is to feed flesh and blood.

Mou Zhixuan is a dragon and loves to eat people.

The essence of human flesh and blood is the most delicious thing to Mou Zhixuan. The last time he swallowed hundreds of monks from Lanruo Temple in one go, Mou Zhixuan felt very good.

Although he later failed to defeat the tree demons of Lanruo Temple and used all the flesh and blood essence to summon the gods, Mou Zhixuan at least had a taste of it, so it was not a complete loss.

Daoran is a boss who is very considerate of his employees. If he wants Mou Zhixuan to work for him wholeheartedly, he will naturally give him benefits.

Therefore, when he heard that Nie Zhengyan was coming to Caishikou to supervise and behead him, Daoran took the initiative to ask for help and wanted to come with him.

The charges of the dozen or so prisoners on death row were read out one by one. After their identities were verified, they were supposed to be pushed in front of the executioner, where he would have his sword raised and dropped.

But this time, the prisoners on death row were pushed in front of Mou Zhixuan in two groups, and he devoured them one by one.

Probably because the time apart was long enough, each death row inmate provided Dao Ran with attribute points, but unfortunately they all had various talents. Dao Ran is now not only proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also knows a little bit about the four famous dishes of Sichuan, Huaihe, Shandong and Guangdong.

Got some insights.

Mou Zhixuan didn't know that he had become Daoran's upgrade tool. As he ate, he thought gratefully: "Sure enough, I can eat meat by following Master Daoran, but I really have to show off. I can't beat those little monsters. It's really embarrassing.

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Mou Zhixuan was reviewing his recent performance when he suddenly heard someone say loudly: "You are a monster that eats people, but you have the nerve to call yourself a disciple of Buddhism?!"

Mou Zhixuan turned the huge snake's head, wishing to swallow the speaker.

What dares to offend his Lord?

After a closer look, he turned out to be a monk.

Before Mou Zhixuan could move his mouth to add his meal, Daoran stood up, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Senior Brother Shenxiu, we meet again."
Chapter completed!