After a while, Captain Cai estimated that the time was almost over, so he opened the iron door and walked into the depths of the deadlock.
He saw a strange scene.
Fang Dou pinched his chin, showed a contemplative expression, and looked at the void with his eyes.
As for Lang Qi, he was lying in the pile of weeds, with pus flowing from wounds all over his body, but he was laughing wildly, muttering, "You are not far from death, hahahahaha!"
"Be honest!"
Captain Cai stretched out his hand, and seven or eight lits of fire exploded on Lang Qi's body. He immediately shut up, but then he whispered and laughed in a low voice, which made people shudder.
"What's wrong with him?"
Fang Dou walked away and said, "Go out and talk!"
Captain Cai glanced at Lang Qi. The evil thief gathered his strength and shouted at Fang Dou's back, "Little monk, I'm waiting for you below!"
"Crazy!"
Captain Cai shook his head and quickly followed the battle above.
Walking out of the Death Century, there is a bright sunny day outside, and the sun shines on you, which can dispel all darkness and coldness. It is completely different from the Death Century inside.
"Have you heard of Qianqiu Society?"
Captain Cai almost fell, "What Qian, what Qiu?"
"Qianqiu Society!"
Fang Dou emphasized again and explained, "Lang Qi confessed that he is from Qianqiu Society."
Captain Cai looked solemn, "I'm in trouble now!"
Fang Dou recalled that Lang Qi deliberately called him in order to reveal the existence of Qianqiu Society and threaten his death, and wanted to take the opportunity to torture Fang Dou.
However, Fang Dou's performance was that he had never heard of the famous name of Qianqiu Society.
Lang Qi was shocked and began to talk nonsense. Sometimes he said that Fang Dou's life is not long, and sometimes he said that Fang Dou is "living is worse than death."
What Fang Dou is more concerned about is what Lang Qi said about those spells that have left secret doors.
If it is true as he said, wouldn’t I be hit?
"My little master, I'm in trouble now!"
Captain Cai began to explain the origin of Qianqiu Society.
Folk warlocks, who mastered power far beyond mortals, began to secretly form associations and seek power and status, while hiding among the crowd, disguising themselves in various industries.
Qianqiu Society, in the Jiangnan region, has the greatest ambitions and the deepest power, and is also a giant that makes the government unable to sleep or eat.
"No wonder, the sorcerers of Qianqiu Society often need living people's essence and blood when practicing evil magic and magic. So they conquered Lang Qikui and provided boys and girls with people!"
Captain Cai said this and gritted his teeth and cursed, "Lang Qi, who killed thousands of swords, will not die ten thousand times!"
However, his anger was a bit of fear, and it was obvious that Qianqiu Society was far more terrifying than Fang Dou imagined.
"My little master, if you kill Lang Qi, Qianqiu Society will definitely take revenge. I'm in trouble now!"
Captain Cai thought for a while, "I will report to the master first, you should live in the county town for the time being, and never go back to Jiming Temple."
Jiming Temple is located in a remote place and rarely visited. If Qianqiu Society seeks revenge, it will be difficult to sing alone, and it is afraid that it will encounter unexpected problems.
Fang Dou nodded, "That's all!"
After returning to the county government office, Fang Dou took a hot shower, relaxed his whole body, and slept until noon the next day.
After waking up, Fang Dou walked out of the county government and found a restaurant to have dinner near him.
"No meat dishes, what special dishes do you have here?"
The waiter said quickly, "The guest is here right. The master we invited has studied vegetarian food in Fuyuan Temple. If you have a good time, you can try it."
"I'm not short of money!"
Smack, a silver ingot was slapped on the table.
"Okay!"
After a while, the rich vegetarian food was placed on the table.
The Arhat soup is made of enoki mushrooms, dried bamboo shoots, vermicelli, bean skin, vegetable heart and other ingredients, and it tastes very smooth and tender.
The compassion pot is made of tofu into chicken, duck and fish meat. The aroma is overflowing in one pot and it is more delicious than the meat.
Qixian vegetarian noodles, a bowl of clear soup noodles, but it is so delicious that it makes people want to swallow their tongues.
There are also other vegetarian food, which really makes Fang Dou's appetite very wide.
The guy went back and forth seven or eight times before he finished delivering the vegetarian food. He was about to say a few words, but his eyes fell on the table and suddenly he was stunned.
A table of vegetarian food was empty for a moment, leaving only empty cups and plates.
"My man, let's have another table, no, three tables!"
The man thought to himself, are you a pig's belly?
"It's a labor!"
Fang Dou took out a piece of silver, "I understand the rules, this is a tip!"
For the sake of the silver, the guy went out to order the kitchen again.
"What?"
The chef threw the rice spoon heavily, "You can make me happy. Even the masters of Fuyuan Temple can't eat so much?"
The guy dared not take the blame, so he had to laugh, "Master, you are suffering. The little master came out of the county government and was invited by Captain Cai. It is a big source. Let's try our best to serve you!"
The chef glared at him, "You guy worked so hard, you must have won the benefits."
"A little errand money!" the guy smiled flatteringly.
"You said just now that he had eaten all his food. My skills were not in vain. What's the harm even if he was tired?"
"Go and tell him and wait!"
A plate of Pan Suzhai was served on the table, and the square dot was slow and ate it in one bite.
The guy's original quick movements gradually became tired as he increased the number of times, and his pace became heavier and slower.
"Customer, this is the last table!"
The guy breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat beads from his forehead, and was suddenly stopped by Fang Dou.
"Man, how can I just eat vegetables and have no food? Give me a pot of rice!"
The guy was shocked. Is this food still a human being? "Customer, you really want a pot, the pot in our kitchen is quite good."
"Get a pot first, add it if it's not enough!"
You foodie, the guy complained in his heart, dragging his legs like a lead and walked back.
"Even the masters of Fuyuan Temple praise our skills after eating!"
The chef of the kitchen has already taken the initiative and is bragging with the chefs.
"So what's wrong?"
The chef asked in surprise when he saw the guy coming.
The guy replied weakly, "He is not full yet, so he asked to serve another pot of rice!"
The kitchen is silent, and it is right to eat vegetables and rice, but you have eaten a few tables of vegetarian food. Even if you have a gluttonous body, why do you still need rice?
"Go and steam rice for him!"
The chef showed a smile of everything being mastered, "Don't make a fuss. The masters of Fuyuan Temple have some martial arts and some magicians. They usually consume a lot and eat a lot."
"Believe it or not, there is a master who can eat half a cow in one meal, the one in the front hall, the pediatrics!"
He was bragging, and the guy came again. This time he was walking with the wall, so tired that he couldn't walk.
"Forget it, I can't walk anymore. Master, you might as well carry the whole five or six pots together!"
The chef can't blow anymore, he's so tired!
Some helper raised an objection, "Will someone die?"
"I'm going to be exhausted before he can die!" The guy was weak.
As a result, the rice stored in the kitchen was eaten up, causing the restaurant to close early.
The shopkeeper took a look and was very happy. Today I made a big profit!
Chapter completed!