"We are here to prevent foreign enemies from pretending to be Tianxia people and sneaking into Qingyang Shangzhou. You can only enter the interior after blood collection and examination." A soldier in black clothes replied.
Although what he said made sense, his attitude was very unfriendly, and he looked at everyone as if they were looking at sinners, which made everyone feel very uncomfortable.
Fan Lan stood in the distance and asked a subordinate of Botai: "This chief official, do you know who they are?"
The official looked around and whispered: "Those are people from the Procuratorate. Don't mess with them."
"What does the Prosecutor's Office do?"
Fan Lan knew about Tianxia's various continental ministries sixty years ago, but he had never heard of the Prosecution Department.
The subordinate said: "They have a great background. They are directly under the supervision of the supervisor.
Fan Lan thought for a while and tried to ask: "We are Xuanfu Xuanfu, do we have to be subject to this control?"
The official expressed his inability to do anything about it, looked at him, and said: "People in Xuanfu cannot violate the laws of Qingyang Shangzhou."
Fan Lan bowed his hands and said, "Thank you very much, chief official."
Back on the berth, everyone from Xuanfu was waiting here.
Qi Wu asked: "Brother, I wonder what the situation is?"
Fan Lan told what he had learned.
Qi Wudao: "Senior brother, what should we do next? Let them collect blood?"
Fan Lan shook his head.
As a cultivator, not to mention blood, even the hair and nails on the body cannot be removed, because not to mention other cultivators, even the gods can directly calculate on themselves through these things, so he is not interested in this kind of behavior.
Very repulsive.
If he just paid it back himself, there would still be fifty young disciples, which he could not allow.
He said: "Wait a moment, don't be in a hurry. Although we are here, the situation is not familiar yet, so there is no need to make a decision in a hurry. I asked just now, and Junior Brother Zhang has already left first. We can find Taiyang later."
People from the Academy, ask those who are leaving to contact Junior Brother Zhang and ask him if he can help understand what is going on here, and then make a decision."
Zhang Yu was walking along the country road. The road was very smooth and had a row of trees planted on both sides. It looked clean and neat.
At this time, a carriage drove up from behind. The driver was a young man with black hair, his face was red from the sun, and his facial features were very regular. He looked at Zhang Yu who was walking, thought for a while, stopped the car, and started
The driver got off the carriage, walked up to him, saluted him, and said enthusiastically: "Sir, are you from out of town, right? Are you going to Luliang Town? If you don't mind, you might as well take my carriage and go together."
Zhang Yu was wearing a smock and a hood. The style of his clothes was different from that of the people here. He didn't deliberately cover up, so it wasn't surprising to see at a glance that he was from out of town.
Although this young man still had a slight accent in his voice, generally speaking, Tian Xia Yayan spoke well. He said, "I am going to Luliang Town. Is the young man from this town?"
The young man showed a sunny smile and said, "Yes, my name is Gong Yi and I live in the town."
Zhang Yu's eyes moved to the carriage. The carriage was relatively simple and old, with a horizontal board staring at it. It was obviously repaired after being broken recently. What's more interesting is that the horse pulling in front is also a creation.
When he went to sea on a Han Jiangworm, he also saw similar horses on the shore. They were tall and strong, with silent hooves and lingering mist. They were very majestic and majestic.
However, this one's appearance is much worse. The fur on its body is dull, almost all the hair has fallen out, and the metal that is combined with flesh and blood also looks old.
The horse noticed Zhang Yu's gaze and seemed a little uneasy, kicking its hoofs in place a few times.
Gong Yi was a little puzzled. He stepped forward and touched the old horse's neck, which had only sparse hair on his temples. He leaned into its ear and said, "Lao Qiu, it's okay. A guest from out of town is walking here alone.
He is an unfamiliar person, so we should help him."
The old horse quickly calmed down under the comfort and patted him on the head, which seemed to be particularly spiritual.
Zhang Yuneng could feel that there was a deep affection and tacit understanding between this person and the horse.
Gong Yi came back again and said with some embarrassment: "Lao Qiu is over fifty years old. He is one of the first batch of creatures from the Tianji Department. Although he is a bit old, he is a good horse."
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "It's a good horse."
It is really worthy of admiration that a creature made of metal and flesh can have its own emotions and be so close to its master.
Gong Yi could hear his sincere praise and was very happy and said: "Sir, please get in the car. I drive very steadily."
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Then I'll thank you, Young Master."
He came to the carriage and sat down. Gong Yi also got on the carriage and drove. He waved the riding whip lightly, but it did not actually fall on the old horse, and the carriage began to move slowly.
As Gong Yi said, although the carriage is not fast, it is very stable.
Although Lao Qiu is old, he is a metamorphic creature after all, and dragging two people does not seem to be difficult at all.
Zhang Yu chatted with Gong Yi for a while and learned that three generations of his ancestors and grandsons lived in the town. His mother died young due to illness, and his father served in the military government as a low-level military official. He also had a younger brother and a younger sister at home.
Gong Yi is still studying in a school in the town, but he only helps people transport goods on holidays to supplement his family's income.
By the time we arrived in the town, it was already sunset and the sky was getting dark, except for a trace of golden clouds floating on the horizon.
Zhang Yu glanced at this moment and saw two huge jade bis standing in front of the gate of Luliang Town. They were engraved with densely packed characters, namely the big law of Tianxia and the small law of Qingyangzhou.
He asked Gong Yi to stop for a moment and took a closer look after getting out of the car. Compared with sixty years ago, some laws and regulations had indeed changed.
This is the first time he has seen the laws of Qingyang Shangzhou, but they are also derived from the great laws, but the provisions are more detailed. According to the above statement, all foreign people without titles, including foreign creatures,
All must undergo inspection by the Inspection and Quarantine Department before they can enter the country.
For example, Lord Miaodan is a foreign creature.
But he is a Xia Shi, so he only needs to abide by the laws of Tianxia.
According to the Great Law, as long as he is responsible for the non-human beings he carries and does not cause any trouble, then he will not be held accountable.
Gong Yi also came over at this time and said proudly: "This is the place established by three village elders in our Luliang Town. Tianxia's laws and regulations are all on it, and everyone who comes and goes can see it."
While the two were talking here, a middle-aged man who looked like a patrolman was a little curious and came over. He glanced at Zhang Yu and asked Gong Yi: "Young man from the Gong family, who is this?"
Gong Yi replied: "I met a gentleman on the road. I saw him walking alone, so I took him to our town."
"oh?"
The middle-aged patrolman thought for a while, then walked up to Zhang Yuyi and clasped his fists, saying, "May I ask your name, sir?"
Zhang Yu stretched out his hands, took off his hat, raised his hand and saluted, and said: "Zhang Yu, I am visiting the government, and I am passing by your place."
The middle-aged man was startled when he saw his face. His original vigilance suddenly disappeared, and he said enthusiastically: "I see, sir, welcome to our Luliang Town. I am the patrolman of the town. If sir,
If you encounter any trouble, come and tell me, Yang Ming."
He pulled Gong Yi over again and said, "Young man from the Gong family, please treat your guests well. Don't wait too long. Tell me what you need. Don't make people think that we in Luliang Town are stingy."
Gong Yi nodded seriously, then returned to Zhang Yu and said with a salute: "Mr. Zhang, the house where I live is big and the food is clean. Why don't you come to my place to stay for one night? I will send you to the government office tomorrow."
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Zhang Yu did not refuse and said: "That would be troublesome."
Gong Yi was even more happy and said: "Sir, come with me, my home is right in front."
The two of them got into the car and drove slowly along the main road in the town.
Zhang Yu noticed that every house here was neatly repaired, and every house had a courtyard and livestock shed. Plants and flowers were planted, and water was sprinkled on the road. There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and there were no livestock.
The smell of feces.
When we came all the way, we found that all the townspeople here were energetic, full of vitality and vitality, and were very polite to others. When they saw him, an outsider, they would say hello in a friendly way.
Gong Yi's residence was a three-story wooden house with two courtyards at the front and back. When he came back, two children ran out of it laughing. Gong Yi and Zhang Yu introduced him. These were his younger brothers and sisters, named respectively.
Gong Zhi, Gong Shu.
After Gong Yi sent "Lao Qiu" to the stable, he invited Zhang Yu to his home and prepared a not-so-luxurious but substantial dinner, as well as the fruit wine brewed in the town.
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After getting to the table, the two children couldn't wait to ask him to talk about what was going on outside.
At this time, Zhang Yu didn't care about eating without speaking. He thought for a moment, and instead of talking about what he had experienced, he just told a few strange stories. His voice was very contagious, and the plot was full of twists and turns.
The two children screamed in surprise.
After dinner, Gong Yi took Zhang Yu to the room upstairs and said, "Sir, these beddings have been washed and dried. If you need anything else, just tell me."
Zhang Yudao: "I'm disturbing you, young master."
Gong Yi smiled and said: "Sir, you are serious. We haven't had guests at home for a long time. Sir, look at Gong Zhi, Gong Shu and the others, how happy they are."
After talking for a while, Gong Yi left. When he went out, he did not forget to close the door gently.
At this time, Zhang Yu walked to the window and took a look. The small town was already lit up with flying lights, dotted with stars. Looking up, the thick branches of the big green banyan tree were faintly towering over the extremely distant sky.
The sky above even gives people an unreal and illusive feeling.
He stood and breathed for a while, then came to the seat and saw the booklet that the thermometer had given him taken out.
After reading it carefully, he also had a good understanding of the "Procuratorate" office.
Sixty years ago, the turbid tide surged, bringing with it not only various ancient gods, monsters and creatures, but also things from the outer layer. The most troublesome among them was a kind of parasite that could parasitize the human body.
On top of the body of the living being, and finally replacing it.
There is also a more advanced form among parasites, called "nightmare", which can directly invade people's consciousness and gradually affect and change a person's temperament and thoughts. This is called "conscious parasitism"
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The important thing is that this kind of nightmare is very attracted by the light of the heart and spiritual power. However, ordinary spiritual creatures cannot cause any damage due to their low intelligence. Many "nightmares" even look down on these creatures, so they are targeted.
The most numerous people are monks.
Forty-two years ago, something happened in Huaiyi County, Yizhou, a border area. A middle-ranking monk was influenced by a nightmare and massacred people. Hundreds of thousands of people died as a result. Later, due to the invasion of foreign enemies, indirectly
Millions of people have been affected.
Since the monks' personal destructive power is too great and there are relatively few restrictions, after this incident, Qingzhouzhou Mu and the Supervisor asked Xuanting for instructions and obtained permission, and established a Prosecution Department to inspect the monks.
The matter of parasitism.
After Zhang Yu took a look at it, to be fair, Qingyang Shangzhou's response method was right, but everything has pros and cons after it is introduced. If you can maximize the pros and reduce the cons, that is a good thing, and vice versa.
It might go in another direction.
Judging from Su Qian's attitude, it is obvious that she has objections to the Prosecutor's Office.
He looked at the brochure again. According to what it said, nightmares are almost invisible and difficult to distinguish. Often the people being parasitized don't even know it. However, the brochure gives a self-examination at the end.
Methods.
He thought for a while and decided to give this method a try.
