Chapter 162 Meet the retribution, leave a bait (12k)
Yu Ziqing was stunned on the spot, unable to calm down for a long time, which was the most embarrassing situation in the world.
He has seen before that the things in the records deviate from the true situation in the seal, and he has also seen many deviations.
But at most, the county governor of Guichou City had to seal his nephew in order to protect his nephew who practiced evil ways, so as to escape the death penalty.
What happened, and the main circumstances, were pretty much the same as recorded.
There has never been a situation where it was clearly recorded that his nephew was sealed, but in fact there was no seal.
At most, it is just a whitewash for his crimes and actions.
Now here, Yu Ziqing has gained a lot of experience.
I have seen that the real situation is completely different from the records. There is no problem in saying that it has nothing to do with it and that it is confusing right and wrong.
He once imagined that at the end of the Ding Mao era, there would still be some strong backbones.
now……
Yu Ziqing smiled mockingly to himself, it was rotten to the core.
This is Dingyou City in the 2354th year of Ding Mao.
The previous disaster where a group of ghosts wreaked havoc happened in the 1900s of Dingmao, and it was also the city of Dingyou.
The two are separated by just over 400 years, but both have the same surname: Si.
Yu Ziqing could already imagine that the governor in that seal was probably not a good person.
This method of confusing right and wrong is probably a traditional art skill.
Lao Yang also said that he was bad. How could he be so bad? Compared with these people, he was like a holy mother on earth, the kind who exuded holy light all over his body.
Compared with these guys with such dark hearts, Yu Ziqing felt that he was as innocent as a young bird, unaware of the dangers of the world and the viciousness of people's hearts.
"Just because of such a stupid thing, he even made up his own merits and set up a seal. I'm going to beat that guy to death, yes, beat him to death!"
"You need to calm down first." Lao Yang comforted Yu Ziqing and said, "Think about why first. It's normal for people from the Shi family to come, but it's not normal for Head Wu to come too."
Lao Yang's eyes were deep and he stared at the furious Yu Ziqing for a few times. After watching Yu Ziqing calm down, Lao Yang said in a deep voice.
"I don't know if you have felt it, but I have felt it. You have been affected by Dadui more and more deeply."
Yu Ziqing was slightly startled and wanted to refute, but immediately fell into deep thought.
"Don't say anything yet. I know that even if you are not involved, you will get angry when encountering this situation.
I wanted to beat that guy to death, just to get a clear idea.
However, as a human being, there are certain things that you cannot do because your anger will rise and you will be affected by Dadui. Even if it is the same thing, the nature will be different."
"I understand this."
"How many seals have you got now?"
"Two counties keep the seal, and sixteen counties keep the seal."
"So fast?" Lao Yang was shocked. He delayed for so many days, and Yu Ziqing had nothing to do. Did he get so much?
"No wonder, no wonder I feel that you have been deeply influenced by Da Dui. From Da Dui's point of view, it is only right for you to kill those guys, and it cannot be more righteous."
"I thought about it and what you said makes sense.
Even though there is the influence of Dadui, I still examine myself and ask my heart, and everything I do comes from my true heart.
My will has not wavered. Even if I don't have Da Dui, I will kill that guy.
Just try to understand with one thought.
I know what you are worried about. You are worried that if I hold too many seals now, I will be pushed away by the fortune of the country.
If I encounter something I don't want to do and Dadui dares to push me away, I will make him suffer forever.
I have never thought that there is only one way to achieve a goal and that we must go all the way to the end.
Resolving those disasters now is just a means, not my goal.
If there is any problem, I will give up decisively and throw all the seals, including the Book of Anshi, into the hole."
Lao Yang stared at Yu Ziqing for a long time and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
National destiny and destiny have always been mysterious and mysterious. They can only be understood but cannot be touched.
Many sect monks and many families are only willing to practice behind closed doors and are unwilling to involve the divine dynasty. This is why.
Especially the destiny of the divine dynasty, the entanglement of the destiny of all living beings, and the world of mortals, which can tug at the heartstrings the most, and there are not a few people who are dragged into it. In the end, the road ahead becomes confusing and they become possessed by evil spirits.
There are many types of obsessions, but if it's demonic thoughts, it's easier to say.
But if you are the kind of guy who can't see the way forward and loses your direction, it will be much more miserable than being possessed by a demon.
If the demonic possession is not serious, even before the hungry ghosts appear, although it is very troublesome, at least there are ways to control it. As long as it is controlled, some people will eventually defeat the demonic thoughts and drive them away and kill them.
Although this amount is so small that it can be ignored.
As long as they achieve this, everyone is a ruthless character who can leave their name in history.
And this method of relying entirely on yourself was the best method before the hungry ghosts appeared, but the fatality rate was so high that it could be approximately 100%.
Lao Yang is not afraid that Yu Ziqing will become a demon. For Yu Ziqing, becoming a demon is a common occurrence and a routine means of breaking out.
What he was afraid of was Yu Ziqing. If he lost his way, that would be the real obsession. No one could save him.
Now that I see that Yu Ziqing is still very cognizant, holding more than a dozen big seals, and can still say things like making Da Dui irreversible, then there must be no problem, he is still the original Yu Ziqing.
"Don't worry about the Shi family for the time being. We can use them to track down the person behind him.
I once guessed that Wu Yuan came here first to obtain Da Dui's sealing method.
Because that guy's disaster is coming, and I don't think he can survive it.
I actually didn't have any evidence at the time, I just wanted to hurt his mind and mess with his sense of proportion.
At that time, I also wondered whether he entered here to take away the ninth level here, or to take away some treasure.
Now it seems that I may have hit his worst spot by telling nonsense.
If he enters here and talks to the governor here, with the virtue of this governor, as long as he can leave here, he will definitely dare to use the power of Dadui's divine dynasty to help Chief Wu do something."
"It may not be to help him survive the disaster." Yu Ziqing immediately shook his head.
"What should I say?" Lao Yang's heart skipped a beat.
"In the Book of Anshi, it is true that disasters are sealed, but as I saw more at the end of the Dingmao era, I realized that it was not just disasters that could be sealed.
It's just that when Datui was strong and the laws were strict, the disaster of this seal must be a disaster.
If not, just go in and take a look, and the truth will be clear at a glance.
When the time comes, the person who casts the seal will not only die miserably, but his or her name will be infamy for thousands of years.
Look at the seal under your feet, do you still think it is sealing disaster?"
Lao Yang's heart sank, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"If it is the seal of Datui's divine dynasty, it can not only seal things that would be a disaster for Datui.
This kind of thing will definitely be abused, and by the end of the Dingmao era, it has actually been abused.
Do you think that if the county guard here breaks away from the seal, holds the county guard's seal, and has the official position of county guard, he will be able to master the sealing technique.
Now that Da Dui has disappeared, even if he goes out, he can only seek refuge with Chief Wu.
When the time comes to ask him to help overcome the tribulation, he will help.
If you ask him to do something else, he will do it.
Even if it is done, no matter what the cost, it will consume a lot of national fortune, and there will be no loss to others.
In some key places, Dadui's seal is really useful. It can give you a little breathing space, time to think slowly, and make adequate preparations.
Whether Dadui comes back or not, they have already gotten part of what they want.
But the price needs to be borne by Da Dui.
You tell me, who wouldn’t want to do such a good thing?
In the Tomb Ghost Cave Heaven, three ninth-level people were dispatched before. I don’t think it is an exaggeration at all.
There is only one Wu Yuan head here, and the Shi family father and son. I think they are all missing.
If I were the person behind this, Si Lan, the governor of Dingyou City, would be enough for me to do my best to rescue him.
As long as I rescue him, I can use him and get rewards tenfold or a hundredfold without having to pay the price.
So, what do you think?"
"It's better to beat him to death first." Lao Yang agreed with Yu Ziqing's words.
"He's not the only one who needs to be beaten to death."
Yu Ziqing took Lao Yang and walked towards the governor's mansion in Dingyou City.
During the Jiazi era, the strong men among the county guards were all like Kang Xiangyu, who had stepped into the tenth level with one foot.
By the end of the Ding Mao era, a mere guy who was not even at the eighth level was able to take charge of the post of county guard.
This gap can really be said to have plummeted.
As long as Si Lan, the governor here, was a little stronger, he wouldn't be able to let Lao Yang take Yu Ziqing, hide in the dark, and watch the entire live broadcast safely.
Therefore, Yu Zi predicted early in the morning what the fate of this guy would be after he went out.
He also wanted to wait for his descendants to rescue him after Datui was destroyed. What a beautiful thought.
Once he does get out, he will be like sitting in a cage, with little autonomy.
Yu Ziqing came outside the magistrate's house, dragged the Jiazicheng magistrate's seal with one hand, stood outside the magistrate's house, and shouted loudly.
"Where is Si Lan? Come out and see me!"
When the guards on guard saw the big seal of the Jiazi City Sheriff, they all fell silent. Not only did no one dare to come up and ask a question, but they all retreated for fear of being affected.
After a moment, Si Lan rushed out angrily.
When he saw Yu Ziqing and the big seal held in Yu Ziqing's hand, countless thoughts suddenly came to his mind. He woke up from his sinking state and knew that this place was a seal.
He knew that it was impossible for him to run away, but after briefly sensing Yu Ziqing's aura, he held the big seal in his hand and sensed it in all directions. After sensing no other person, he suddenly laughed.
"When will a mere fifth-level physical cultivator be able to succeed as the governor of Jiazicheng? Has Dadui fallen to this level now?"
Si Lan laughed heartily, and from the initial panic, he became extremely arrogant.
The weaker Dadui is, the safer he feels.
"Whoever comes, please tell me your name."
"Qing Ziyu, the governor of Jiazicheng County."
"Okay, we are surrounded by a hundred thousand troops. Qing Ziyu, the governor of Jiazicheng County, came to resolve the disaster. If you die here, the court will definitely record your contribution."
With a smile on his face, Si Lan read out what he wanted to record in an open and honest manner.
As soon as the words fell, a black light was seen, sticking to the ground, flying from behind Yu Ziqing, and headed straight for the back of Yu Ziqing's head.
The Great Seal of Jiazi City in Yu Ziqing's palm suddenly turned into a stream of light, flew up automatically, and hung above Yu Ziqing's head. The falling light merged into Yu Ziqing's body.
The black light struck the back of Yu Ziqing's head, and then it made a sound of metal and iron, turning into a coffin nail that mixed the aura of death and foulness, and fell to the ground.
Yu Ziqing glanced at the coffin nails and shook his head.
"It's really eye-opening for a dignified county governor to actually use such evil and sinister magic weapon."
Yu Ziqing swallowed a magic pill, magic patterns appeared on his body, and his aura rose to the sixth level.
He stared at Si Lan and said in a deep voice.
"I said, if I want to beat you to death, I have to beat you to death with a pair of iron fists!"
The masonry cracked under his feet, and Yu Ziqing's figure disappeared instantly.
Three magic weapons appeared above the opponent's head and around his body at the same time, protecting his body.
Yu Ziqing's figure was forcibly stopped three feet away.
The spear fist was launched, and the force penetrated the body, hitting the protection of one of the magic weapons.
Cracks continued to appear, and the power behind them continued to surge in, blocking Yu Ziqing's punch.
And with a punch, Yu Ziqing's figure disappeared again, and afterimages of Yu Ziqing appeared around him.
Blows with huge force, falling continuously, wearing down the opponent's strength.
After three breaths, Si Lan, who was startled, sneered.
"When did Datui need to practice physical training to show off his power?"
He pressed the seal with one hand, and a big brass mace appeared next to him. He pointed with one hand, and saw the big brass mace suddenly disappear.
In just a moment, the big brass mace appeared on Yu Ziqing's head and fell down.
With a bang, the mace collided with Yu Ziqing's fist. Runes appeared on the brass mace. In an instant, the brass mace seemed as heavy as a mountain, and Yu Ziqing took a step back.
After the force was removed, Yu Ziqing's feet were struck with force. All the buildings and formation protections within a short distance behind him were shattered into powder in an instant. The earth cracked, and everything within a fan-shaped area was wiped out. .
Si Lan frowned slightly.
If he had ordinary physical training, even if he was at the sixth level, his flesh and blood would have been shattered on the spot with one blow, and he would have died on the spot.
But Yu Ziqing just took a step back without breaking his skin.
Yu Ziqing breathed out gently, and the blood in his body began to burn.
He did not dodge or dodge, holding the big brass mace on his shoulder, his figure turned into an afterimage, and his fist fell, like bursts of continuous thunder.
After more than ten breaths, Yu Ziqing's aura became stronger and stronger, and when he punched, the force became stronger and stronger.
After resisting another blow, Yu Ziqing couldn't help but feel a surge of energy in his chest and abdomen, even if some of the sheer force was removed.
He stared at Si Lan, and the energy in his chest seemed to explode.
He shouted angrily, his body was like a bow, his fist was like missing, all the strength in his body, and the bad breath in his chest were transformed into one punch.
There was a loud bang, like thunder exploding.
Yu Ziqing's fist collided with Si Lan's magic weapon.
However, this time, I saw that the spiritual light on the magic weapon only flickered slightly, and its continuous strength was like a breeze blowing past, penetrating the obstruction of the magic weapon, and suddenly erupted behind the magic weapon.
The energy gathered together, as if it turned into a flaming fist seal, and suddenly struck Si Lan.
In an instant, the magic weapon hanging around Si Lan's neck shattered into powder, and his body flew backwards, with blood mist gushing out all over his body.
He took out a bottle of elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes trembling slightly with horror.
Yu Ziqing didn't notice at all that he had practiced Jinlan's secret technique for so long and finally mastered the ability to beat cattle across the mountain.
After the first Spear Fist, the second Jinlan secret technique was developed.
Now that his mind, will, and body were unified, he was focused like never before, just to beat Si Lan to death.
Before Si Lan could stabilize his flying figure, Yu Ziqing's figure came first and landed one punch after another.
Spear fists, beating cattle across mountains, taking turns in battle, Si Lan's defensive magic weapon turned into a stream of light, covering his body, but within the light, Si Lan had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and there were cracked wounds all over his body.
The old sheep, who had been floating in the air and hiding his figure, breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no need for him to take action now.
He looked at Yu Ziqing, who was looking crazy and getting stronger as he fought, and sighed inwardly.
The physical training of Jinlan Mountain really makes you braver as you fight. Only in a deadly battle can you become stronger.
Yu Ziqing has been learning how to hunt cattle across the mountains for so long. He has only mastered a few skills, but has never been able to truly learn it and get started.
Now, it seems that it is really easy to learn.
This move is really outrageous.
The protective magic weapon has not yet been defeated, but the man is almost beaten to death by Yu Ziqing...
Fortunately, he had already started training. Otherwise, when he was training with the chief in the future, if he didn't get it right, he would be punched to death.
Lao Yang didn't come forward or stop him, so he just let Yu Ziqing vent his anger.
Yu Ziqing needs someone to let him out of his heart and dispel the gloom in his chest.
Under the protection of the magic weapon, Si Lan had changed beyond recognition and was no longer human.
Yu Ziqing has just started to hunt cattle across the mountain, and his strength is not strong enough.
Otherwise, with that initial angry blow, he would have died.
But it's just not strong enough. Like the first blow, almost all the force penetrated the magic weapon's protection.
Si Lan would be in even worse condition, and it would be impossible to die happily.
After beating it for a full stick of incense, the spiritual light that the magic weapon turned into was not broken yet.
However, Si Lan, who was protected inside, was already unconscious and could not even stand firmly.
The anger in Yu Ziqing's heart began to slowly dissipate, and the state of concentrating on everything, forgetting everything, and doing one thing also began to dissipate.
He looked at the swaying Si Lan, whose eyes were blurred and had no human shape. He stood there and took a breath, then shouted angrily.
"Si Lan, the governor of Dingyou City, neglected his duties and avoided fighting, resulting in the death of over 10,000 Dadai reinforcements.
Tampering with historical records, whitewashing culpability, and compiling merits are extremely heinous crimes, and death alone is not enough to make the people angry.
Today, Qing Ziyu, the governor of Jiazicheng County, has stripped him of his post as county governor and ordered him to be punished on the spot to serve as a warning to others."
After finishing the violent drinking, the Jiazicheng County Sheriff's seal hanging above Yu Ziqing's head suddenly emitted a ray of light.
Si Lan's body, the seal of the Dingyou City Sheriff, flew out automatically and fell into Yu Ziqing's palm.
Seeing the big seal flying away, Si Lan's slightly unconscious eyes were full of despair.
The next moment, Yu Ziqing's figure turned into a sharp blade and punched out again.
Then they saw that the magic weapon was not broken, but Si Lan inside suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.
He was beaten to death just like that.
Yu Ziqing stood there, calming down his anger, watching the brilliance of the magic weapon slowly dimming, but not dissipating yet.
The blood mist burned and turned into nothingness, while Si Lan's soul within it manifested itself.
Yu Ziqing frowned slightly and continued to take action.
He forcibly knocked the magic weapon that had lost its source of power until it fell to the ground, then stretched out a hand and inserted it directly into Si Lan's soul.
A black flame emerged from Yu Ziqing's fingertips, igniting his soul.
"If you still want to struggle, then your wish will be granted."
Black flames ignited Si Lan's soul. He struggled, but Yu Ziqing pressed his head and made him kneel on the ground.
Slowly, his soul turned black and turned into a black kneeling statue with a face full of pain and despair, looking up to the sky and wailing.
"There are so many people in Dingyou City, but you have wiped them out with one stroke. They have all become dead in battle and are your contribution. How dare you.
Kneel here and suffer the torture. One day, I will take the seal out. In another three hundred years, you will be completely dead and free.
You should be glad that I am not strong enough now, otherwise I would have to make you kneel for one dollar and you would be infamy for thousands of years."
Yu Ziqing flew up and looked towards the city gate.
Lao Yang appeared next to Yu Ziqing, looking at the wide open city gate and the people rushing out to help the reinforcements.
"When you started fighting that guy, someone went to kill Si Lan's henchman, opened the city gate, and went to help the reinforcements."
Yu Ziqing and Lao Yang flew to the top of the city to take a look.
The brutal battle to the death was still brutal today, but this time, it was a little different.
Won.
Daqian Baiyu Army was completely wiped out.
A soldier from the Sheriff's Mansion took three magic weapons, two storage bags, and a tiger charm and handed them to Yu Ziqing.
"My lord, this is the last thing left."
Yu Ziqing picked up the tiger talisman, and the tiger talisman seemed to come to life, turning into a white tiger. He looked up to the sky and roared filial piety. He glanced at Yu Ziqing, transformed into the tiger talisman again, and quietly fell into Yu Ziqing's hand.
Yu Ziqing looked at the storage bag and saw that they were both from the ninth level.
It contains everything from spiritual jade to various elixirs, materials, classics, and methods.
The three magic weapons are the protective magic weapons of the three ninth-level lives.
This is the main magic weapon they practice every day, just like the sword in the hands of a swordsman.
Even if they die, there is a high probability that the magic weapon will remain.
A broad sword, a gourd, and a big flag.
"Lao Yang, do you know him?"
Lao Yang took the magic weapon and studied it.
"The broad sword is a typical magic weapon of Dadui. It is used a lot in the army. But I have never seen one that can be refined to this extent.
And he also has the Tiger Talisman in his hand, so he must be the commander-in-chief.
The red gourd contains three thousand pieces of red sacrificial sand, which can burn away human flesh and blood. It can be used as a great killing weapon in a battle between two armies.
Now it is only slightly worn and still usable.
As for this big flag, it is actually the magic weapon Ten Thousand Souls Banner. It should be that guy who used it to search for battle souls and strengthen the magic weapon before coming to the formation.
It's a pity that the inner soul has disappeared, and it is just an empty shell. The magic weapon has grades but no power.
Put it away first."
Yu Ziqing put away the magic weapon, rummaged through the storage bag, and took out all the classics inside and took them away.
He asked Lao Yang to pick some materials, and the remaining elixirs, jade and other things, Yu Ziqing threw them to a soldier.
"Let's divide those who take out the battle."
The soldier held the storage bag in his hand, feeling a little overwhelmed and a little panicked.
"I'm not Si Lan, just take it and divide it. Whoever should take it can take as much as they want. If they reach out randomly, I will let them go and keep Si Lan company. Go ahead."
"Go quickly, don't waste time." Lao Yang said kindly again.
At this point, the soldier immediately knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and kowtowed to Yu Ziqing.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Yu Ziqing pulled him up.
"No need to do this, I can't bear it."
"Sir, actually, we haven't paid military pay for eight years. We... we actually don't..." The soldier was a little excited and his words were a little incoherent.
"Go ahead, whoever deserves it can get it. If there are more, they will be divided according to their merits." Yu Ziqing patted him on the shoulder and asked him to leave.
Yu Ziqing actually wanted to ask why they were still fighting to the death after eight years without pay.
But he felt that if he asked this question, it would be humiliating.
Just looking at those soldiers made Yu Ziqing know that at the end of the day, it was so bad, but there were still some people working hard to save the world.
Yes, no matter what era, there will always be some people.
It's a pity that at the end of the Dingmao era, these guys in power were really bad.
If you kill them all, there will definitely be people who are unjustly accused. If you kill every other person, you will definitely miss out on a lot of damned people.
Standing at the top of the city, listening to the cheers below, Yu Ziqing grinned.
When he saw the horizon beginning to roll back, indicating that the seal was being dissolved, Yu Ziqing knew that the time had come for him to troll people again.
Yu Ziqing glanced at Lao Yang, who immediately said.
"Don't let me see it."
As he said that, Lao Yang got into a storage bag and sealed the storage bag from the inside.
The seal was dissolved and turned into a page of book.
Yu Ziqing took out his ink pen and looked at the Book of Anshi who was pretending to be dead.
"Don't pretend to be dead. I know there's no point in spraying you. Don't mind if I say something ugly.
History is not a bitch that can be dressed up, played with, and humiliated by others, but your book certainly is.
If you think what I said is wrong, you can refute me and I will listen."
An Shizhi pretended to be dead, did not move, lay flat and let him spray.
Yu Ziqing sighed and didn't bother to talk about the Book of Anshi. It was useless to talk about it.
Holding the ink pen in his hand, he looked at the page written by his superior Lan and felt increasingly dazzled.
Finally, I directly drew a cross on it with a red pen.
Originally, Yu Ziqing wanted to just paint it over, but after thinking about it, he decided to keep it and let it remain infamy for thousands of years.
He writes new ones below.
"Si Lan, the governor of Dingyou City, neglected his duty and avoided fighting.
As a result, tens of thousands of Dadai's reinforcements died outside the city.
In order to cover up his guilt, he sealed all the people and said that he would die in battle.
He released his family records, changed his surname to Shi, and rebelled against Da Qian.
He tampered with history books, whitewashed his culpability, and compiled his merits, which was a heinous crime.
Immortality is not enough for the people to be angry.
Today, Qing Ziyu, the governor of Jiazicheng County, has stripped him of his post as county governor and ordered him to be punished on the spot.
Let his spirit be erected as a kneeling statue in the governor's mansion as a warning to others."
After writing it, Yu Ziqing stamped it and let the dust settle, turning it into black and white words that could no longer be changed.
He continued to turn forward a few pages, and turned to the page with the shining light.
"Now that you're going to kill, let's kill more. I thought he was a good person before, but now it seems that he is probably a crooked person."
Yu Ziqing put one hand on it and entered the seal.
He appeared in the wilderness, knocked on the storage bag, and the old sheep got out of it.
Looking at this wilderness is like seeing the wilderness of the past.
The ground was full of hungry people, and there were so many skeletons beside the road that not even ghosts could be seen.
Lao Yang looked into the distance, where black clouds were gathering, gloomy energy was rising into the sky, and there were faint waves of war coming.
Lao Yang took Yu Ziqing and fled all the way. When they were hundreds of miles apart, they could already see the specific situation there.
There were countless starving ghosts. With just a glance, Yu Ziqing knew that there were more hungry ghosts than there were in Jinlan Mountain.
And the endless gathering of starving ghosts brings huge ghost energy and Yin energy.
The old man of the Shi family was fighting a big ghost in the sky, while his son was fighting against countless ghosts with a man in official uniform.
When the ghosts gather to such a huge extent, they are no longer just ants that can be crushed to death easily.
Just like the battle formation of the human race, after gathering to a certain number, the auras merge and become one, and there is a chance for the weak to defeat the strong.
Before coming in, Yu Ziqing felt that he could not be swayed by his emotions, so he had to think that they were all bad people, and the county guard here was also a bad person.
It is common for me to be a hero and my son to be a bastard.
It is normal for people who come in to help break the seal.
However, just seeing here that so many starving ghosts had appeared in just a few days, Yu Ziqing felt that there was no need to look or check.
But Si Zhu, the county governor here, is not that bad, even if he is just stupid and incompetent, he is not like this.
"How can we kill them without letting them know that we killed them?"
"You think too highly of them." Lao Yang shook his head.
"President Wu may have some means to spread the news before he dies.
But it’s not that I underestimate the Shi family. One of them can’t even advance to the ninth level without knowing what tricks they have taken.
If I beat them to death in front of them, no one would know it was me."
"We shot them to death. I think it was too easy for them."
"what you up to?"
"Let them die in the hands of ghosts. This is the retribution they deserve."
Lao Yang glanced at Yu Ziqing and nodded secretly.
If Yu Ziqing can't control himself and insists on killing those people with his own hands, Lao Yang will prepare to take Yu Ziqing back after this disaster is over.
"Don't look at me, I just think that dying in my hands would be too easy for them."
Yu Ziqing glanced into the distance, and Dingyou City turned into a small black dot, looming.
"Let's go to Dingyou City. If what I predict is correct, after two disasters hundreds of years apart, the position of county governor has become hereditary in their family.
It seems to me that they have been in a stalemate for a long time, so I will go and add fuel to the fire."
Yu Ziqing entered Dingyou City as the governor of Jiazicheng.
I saw with my own eyes that the city was full of hungry people, and people were collecting corpses, but on the other side, which was only half the city away, it was still prosperous.
Not only are there plenty of fish and meat in the wealthy households, but there are even shops on the street.
Yu Ziqing killed the two government officials who blocked the road and went straight to the granary.
When I opened the granary, I saw that it was so empty that even a mouse would cry when he entered it. Then he looked inside the governor's house, and there were still people and fish and meat.
Yu Ziqing took a deep breath and looked at the petty official guarding the granary.
"I won't kill you, and I know you don't have the ability to do it.
Tell me the truth, where did all the food go?
Don't say you don't know, all food going in and out cannot go around you.
The fact that you are alive proves that you must have participated."
"Sir, I am just a petty official. I dare to be a little greedy at most. How dare I starve so many people to death?
Mr. Si, together with the grain merchants in the city, sold all the jade rice grown to other places.
But no one expected that a catastrophe would suddenly come.
The grain merchant had promised to transport grain for disaster relief, but they broke their promise and ran away.
So many people starved to death in such a short period of time."
The junior official was trembling, knowing what happened, how could he dare to take the blame?
"You mean, this granary is all filled with jade rice? Where did there come from so many spiritual fields?"
"The original environment around Dingyou City is good. You don't need a spiritual field to grow jade rice.
It's okay if the spiritual rain falls, but the yield per mu is just a little less.
After those farmers plant jade rice, although the yield is small, they can bring it here in exchange for ordinary grain, which is more than the normal harvest.
Of course they are willing.
Just...just..."
"It's just that this year, there was a sudden disaster. They didn't even have the chance to exchange for ordinary food. They had no food leftover and no food stored in the house, right?"
"yes……"
Yu Ziqing did not embarrass him. He knew that this small official was actually just a projection in the seal. At that time, Si Zhu sealed Wangui and would not take him with him at all. His end would be to be silenced and killed.
Si Zhu has completed the seal so that no one will be left alive outside.
When the time comes, the seal is dissolved, and he only needs to take care of it. Even if someone sees all this inside the seal, the truth will eventually be settled and the truth will be covered up.
It was only at the end of the Ding Mao era that these people dared to do this.
You can grow jade rice without a spiritual field. Although the yield per mu is small, there are many fields.
If all the farmers near Dingyou City grew jade rice, the combined output would be enough to overwhelm Lingtian to grow jade rice.
Those are all resources, all money, money that can be exchanged for monk resources.
Yu Ziqing understood.
The so-called catastrophe is probably also related to the large-scale planting of spiritual plants here. Even if the Jade Rice is the lowest spiritual plant, it is still a spiritual plant.
With such a large-scale planting, the supplies cannot keep up, and what is extracted is the local aura and vitality.
The end result is that the harvest is gone, the environment is ruined, and in the end the farmers don’t even have enough food left to feed themselves.
All the food in the entire vicinity of Dingyou City is probably not enough to prevent people here from starving to death.
Yu Ziqing stood on the spot, took out the seals of Dingweicheng County Sheriff, Jiazicheng County Sheriff, and Dingyoucheng County Sheriff, and lined them up.
Below it, there are sixteen counties guarding the seal, lined up in a row.
"Dadui, if you still want to exist, then listen up.
In the name of the three county governors, the sixteen county governors, and in my name, I am depriving you of the position of the county governor of Dingyou City."
In an instant, all the big seals lit up together.
A beam of light shot into the sky.
On the battlefield in the distance, a beam of light suddenly fell.
It hit the big seal in Si Zhu's hand.
The big seal in his hand suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness. Everything represented in it was wrapped up in the light pillar and disappeared.
On the other side, the large seal of Dingyou City Sheriff in Yu Ziqing's hand was flowing with light, absorbing it.
Yu Ziqing put away all the big seals.
Looking at the horizon.
On the battlefield, Si Zhu's strength suddenly plummeted, he vomited blood, and his whole body seemed to have aged twenty years in an instant.
Who... Dadui is no longer here, who can deprive me of my position?
Unfortunately, he won't understand.
He and the middle-aged man from the Shi family fought fiercely against the ghosts, but there was a flaw on his side, and he was immediately overwhelmed by the ghost energy in the sky, and endless ghosts pounced on him.
His body was torn apart bit by bit, and the fact that his body was broken into thousands of pieces was underestimated.
His flesh and blood were dismantled, and his bones were crushed and chewed to pieces. He even still had consciousness during this process.
Wait until his body is completely torn apart and can no longer be torn apart.
The sky was full of yin and ghost energy, submerging his soul, tearing it out, and continuing to tear it into pieces.
The screams of despair were drowned out by the roars of the ghosts.
Suddenly, the balance of victory began to tilt.
Yu Ziqing's Yin Shen opened his eyes and looked at the situation on the battlefield.
Watching the middle-aged man of the Shi family becoming more and more at a disadvantage, watching the crowd of ghosts surrounding him, exhausting his strength bit by bit.
The old man of the Shi family was fighting with the big ghost. When he saw that his son was about to be defeated and died, he immediately wanted to come back for help.
"Sure enough, it was a trick. He didn't even notice it. As the battle progresses now, between him and the big ghost, whoever takes a step back or loses momentum will be the result of taking one step back and retreating step by step. He will be dead.
"
Lao Yang said these words calmly.
Yu Ziqing just watched quietly. He didn't need blood to wash away his grievances, those ghosts did.
He has seen countless starving ghosts and knows that starving ghosts will be very calm and will not harm others at ordinary times. Sometimes, if they are still conscious, they will help those who are not starving to death and will not let them go.
They starve to death.
There must be something Yu Ziqing doesn't know yet, but more man-made disasters will make these starving ghosts full of resentment.
It can even gather the faith and power of a group of ghosts to give birth to a ninth-level ghost.
You can make these starving ghosts share the same hatred and unite as one.
What kind of disaster that was, Yu Ziqing felt that he could no longer imagine it.
The battle situation was exactly as Lao Yang said, the momentum began to be overwhelmed, and the outcome was doomed.
Before the middle-aged members of the Shi family died, the old man of the Shi family had already been suppressed by the big ghost. He fought without any rules and relied solely on instinct, but he overpowered the opponent's various magic weapons.
Because one side is afraid of death and the other side is not afraid of death.
The old man was retreating steadily, and he no longer bothered to save his son.
In just an hour, his strength began to decline, and he was forcibly crushed by the tireless ghost, destroying his body, putting his soul into his palm, and crushing it bit by bit.
The war is over now.
Yu Ziqing didn't know what else the Shi family wanted besides taking their ancestors out.
But it's no longer important.
They can't get what they want.
Seeing the ghostly aura surrounding the middle-aged man's body, the ninth-level ghost was about to finish him off.
Yu Ziqing hung in the sky above Dingyou City and waved to the big ghost.
The big ghost, who was several thousand feet tall, stepped towards me, his eyes full of anger, and he seemed to want to take action.
"If you lose your mind and take action against me, you will never be able to escape again."
The big ghost suppressed the violence in his heart, slowly shrunk in size, transformed into the image of a middle-aged man, and walked towards Yu Ziqing.
"Who are you? Did you help us?"
"I helped you because I also wanted to see them die. I thought it might be better for you to take action.
But have you ever thought about what happens after revenge?
This is a seal, do you know?"
"I knew this was a seal from the beginning, and I never thought about revenge. I only thought about revenge." The big ghost said in a deep voice.
"I just checked. I know it's because of growing jade rice, and I also know that there is no food left in the city, but there are still some things I don't know."
"Do you want to ask why they are so resentful?" The big ghost pointed at the group of ghosts in the distance and laughed.
"Do you know why? Because before the disaster, the county guard sent people to collect part of the jade rice that had just been harvested, but he used the excuse that the food would be distributed separately, and the quantity was too large, so it would be a few days late.
Then, the great disaster struck, and not only did they lose the little jade rice, but they also had no food.
In just half a month, large numbers of people starved to death.
Why do you think they are so angry?"
"Just kill him like this, it will be easier for him."
"Cheap, we won't let him die so easily. His flesh, blood, and soul will be preserved in every starving ghost and will not be annihilated until one day, all the starving ghosts are dead."
, he can die!"
"That's very good, otherwise I would have felt that I was taking advantage of him."
Yu Ziqing showed a smile. It seemed that the big ghosts he spawned were still capable, and the resentment of those starving ghosts against Si Zhu would prevent Si Zhu from being completely freed. As long as the resentment goes away, Si Zhu will never be able to escape.
"If revenge is over, are you willing to turn into hungry ghosts? You can eat again, or you can leave here."
Yu Ziqing's Yin spirit came out of his body and sent an invitation to the big ghost.
Just ordinary hungry ghosts, Yu Ziqing can now give all hungry ghosts a chance to choose.
People like Wu Shuangge and Xianxian have no chance for the time being.
The big ghost sensed that the choice appeared, and he looked back at the group of ghosts.
Yu Ziqing looked at the other party and extended the invitation again.
"I have starved to death before. I know that no one wants to starve to death, and no one wants to starve to death. I hope to give you a chance to choose, and I hope you are willing to transform."
"After taking revenge, I don't want them to sink here with me, never to be freed. However, one Si Zhu died, and the others still escaped."
"There are still many seals in Da Dui. There are many more. Guys like Si Zhu who are evading guilt in the seals and want to get rid of them. If you are willing, I will take you to kill people. Even if you don't want to be transformed, you can
.”
"I can feel that if I transform, I will lose my current power. My strength comes from them. I don't want to transform. I just want revenge. As long as you can take me to revenge, we will follow you."
"Except for Si Zhu, those merchants and others will not die so easily. They may be hiding in a certain seal, waiting to return. I will take you with me to kill them all."
Yu Ziqing took out the Ten Thousand Souls Flag and stuck it on the ground.
"How you choose is up to you. As for the remaining guy, remember to leave a little bit of life. As long as he doesn't die, I will be useful."
After the big ghost left, Lao Yang looked at Yu Ziqing.
"Do you really want to bring with you at least tens of millions of hungry ghosts here who are full of resentment?"
"They want to kill all those people and dispel their grievances. I also want to purify the seal of the Book of Anshi. Why not take it with me?"
"Aren't you afraid of losing control?"
"In this seal, after so many years, he still hasn't lost control and hasn't killed innocent people indiscriminately, which is enough to explain the problem.
As for the group of ghosts, if they could endure it and exercise control, they would not kill the Shi family member after the torture.
If I can, then I will take them, it all depends on them."
"What are your plans? Don't play with fire."
"I have to think about the long term. If you die at level nine, you will die. But if one of them dies, will anyone else come in the future?"
"this……"
“When the risk is too high and they feel that the benefits are not enough to take the risk, no one will come back.
Two people have died here, including the head of the hospital.
And I will turn this place into a big pit, and I will make them fall to more than ten ninth levels.
Otherwise, I feel unwilling to do so. Our family cannot be targeted in vain, and I cannot bear the risks in vain.
I want to leave the bait to give them some hope, and at the same time, do a little test on the people behind them."
Ten days later.
The big ghost walked forward, threw a fainted humanoid thing on the ground, and looked at Yu Ziqing.
"I spared his life, but he was also wasted."
"Just right."
Yu Ziqing took out a page of paper, and a faint wisp of anger ignited, followed by a wisp of black flame. Yu Ziqing stretched out a finger and immersed the wisp of black and red flame into the middle-aged man of the Shi family.
.
This was originally used by Yu Ziqing as a backup. There are only a handful of Anshi books that he can use. Currently, this page is the most useful, and he can adjust the power consumption at will.
Leaving the little seed behind, Yu Ziqing nodded to the big ghost.
The big ghost carried the man and flew away.
After a while, the group of ghosts turned into a torrent, and together with the big ghost, they submerged into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and disappeared.
Yu Ziqing glanced into the distance.
In the distance, the middle-aged man of the Shi family opened his eyes with difficulty. He could no longer see the ghosts. Only some ghost energy and resentment remained, but they were quickly dissipating.
At the same time, he felt a force blessing him, seeming to take him out.
He stood up with difficulty, obeyed the force, and instantly disappeared from where he was.
Yu Ziqing took out the big seal and put the Ten Thousand Souls Banner into the big seal.
"This so-called disaster must end."
The world began to rewind, and Lao Yang understood it. He got into the storage bag and sealed it inside.
Returning to the void, Yu Ziqing stood motionless, waiting quietly.
On the stone wall outside, the middle-aged men of the Shi family clung to the stone wall and climbed up bit by bit.
He sat on the edge of the hole, panting heavily, and staggered out.
"I'm not dead yet, and I can't die. If I had known, letting my ancestors die would have eliminated the resentment of those ghosts and dissipated, and my father would not have died.
I have to go back, it’s just a little bit closer, just a little bit closer..."
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It was exactly 10,000 by six o'clock, but no one came back from home. I felt that I could add more, so I added more.