The entire county government office was brightly lit, and Zheng Qiao looked murderously at Li Gongfu kneeling in the lobby and the trembling government servant beside him.
"I never thought that my Qiantang County government office would be a leaky sieve."
Li Gongfu knocked his forehead hard on the ground.
The yamen servant shivered even more.
"Sir, I am a temporary Hutu!"
"What did you say to them?" Zheng Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly.
If word spreads about the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, it may be really difficult to deal with it. Once a commotion is caused, don't even think about overcoming the disaster.
"I heard you chatting with someone a few days ago, and I overheard you talking about disasters, so I told Mr. Fan about it." The yamen servant didn't dare to hide it anymore.
"Category?" Zheng Qiao heard what he said and felt that the matter was not really out of control yet.
"I am a temporary loser, sir."
"Kick him out of the county government. I don't want to see this guy again." Zheng Qiao waved his hand in disgust. "Where's the scope?"
"In the evening, Mr. Fan, Mr. Huang, and Mr. Liu's family left Qiantang County together." Li Gongfu said with an ugly face.
When he heard that there was a disaster in Qiantang County, he felt a little nervous. After all, this was related to the wealth and life of his family.
"It's your mother's fault!" Zheng Qiao scolded.
Li Gongfu was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding.
But he knew it was not a good thing to say.
"Forget it, just leave if you want!" Zheng Qiao waved his hand weakly.
He planned to meet Zhang Yange in a private capacity tonight.
This person was regarded by Ouyang Xia as the only person who could save Qiantang County.
Outside the city gate, Fang Changchang and others directly found a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The three families made a grand trip, including the family documents and servants they brought with them, a total of three to four hundred people.
At this time, Fang Changchou, Liu and Huang were drinking, and the three families were chatting and laughing not far away.
"Brother Fan, I'm afraid the county magistrate will be angry if we leave like this. If Qiantang County is really safe, we will be embarrassed." Mr. Liu is fat and has just married a concubine not long ago.
"Brother Liu Xian, Brother Fan has never been a reckless person." Mr. Huang is in the grain and rice business in Qiantang County.
After hearing the news, he also wanted to take advantage of the disaster to stock up on grain and rice and make a lot of money.
But Fanchou seriously told him to leave Chentang County as soon as possible! He had never seen Fanchou fearful in so many years, so he believed it and left with his family papers.
Fanchou glanced at Mr. Liu and said, "Brother Liu, if you don't believe me, you can go back now."
"Brother Fan, that's what I said! We have always relied on you for so many years." Liu Yuanwai was so frightened that he broke into a sweat.
Guangchang is a little worried. He has a younger brother in the court.
It was someone close to Xu Shoufu who sent an urgent letter three days ago.
There were only two words in the letter, leave the city!
In order to send these two words back, three BMW horses ran to death. Then he spent money to get some useful information from the county government, but the information he got was inaccurate.
But it was enough for him to make up his mind to leave Qiantang County.
As for why he brought these two guys, it was because he single-handedly supported them. People say that Qiantang County is in charge of the county magistrate during the day and the city emperor is in charge of it at night.
But no matter whether it is day or night, no one in Qiantang County can control Mr. Fan.
"Dad!" A child ran up to Shanchang.
Fanchou's eyes are full of kindness. He is already over fifty this year and has never had any children.
They prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, received medicine and food supplements, and even married one wife and concubine a year.
But it was of no use. That year there was a flood in the neighboring county, and with the guidance of an expert, he donated a large amount of food to the people.
Coincidentally, the concubine who had just arrived the next day had a happy pulse. Before leaving, the master told him to do good deeds and accumulate virtue.
Otherwise, come in the water and go out in the water!
As a result, he handed over all the evil business to Liu and Huang. Instead, he became a famous good man in Chentang County.
"I'm afraid!"
"What are you afraid of?" Fangchou held him in his arms and smiled.
"Afraid of the dark, afraid of ghosts!" The child had just been told many stories about gods and ghosts by Liu Yuanwai's daughter.
"If you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door!" Fanchou said, stroking his black hair.
"Dad, have you ever done anything wrong?" the child said innocently.
Category was stunned, he had done it, and quite a few!
The atmosphere of the banquet was ruined by the children.
"The painted skin, the hag, and the little devil are all dead."
Many evil ghosts appeared not far from them, and one of them, a huge evil ghost, said angrily, "Do we need to be careful?"
"No need! Ninth Young Master will arrive tomorrow night!"
"Then let's have a meal today." The huge evil ghost said.
"Call Bone Girl again."
"The bone girl doesn't like you." The evil ghost said seriously.
"It's enough that I like her." The person who spoke was a man floating in the air with no body.
After having enough wine and food, Fang Chuan made an explanation to the guards.
He personally went to deliver some clothes and food to them, and then returned to his tent.
Liu Yuanwai had already impatiently ran into his tent. This concubine was only twenty years old this year, and her charming look was very charming.
"Baby! I'm coming...ah!
"
In front of Liu Yuanwai, a huge evil ghost was holding the concubine and munching on it. The concubine had long since lost her breath, but her unblinking eyes were staring at him!
When Cixuan arrived, there was not a single living person in the entire camp, and stumps and broken arms were scattered everywhere.
"Amitabha." He recited the salvation sutra three times to the corpse, and then buried the corpses one by one.
"Compassion can't ward off evil spirits, you still have to rely on the Zen staff in your hand!" Cixuan said and left the camp with the Zen staff.
Xu Xian walked home from school. It was a bit late today.
It was quite dark on the road, so he silently recited a righteous song to cheer himself up.
Not far away, a monk was sitting under a tree.
This monk looks quite young, and the weather has not been cold these days. But if he sits outside all night, he will inevitably get sick.
"Master, my home is not far away, or you can come with me and stay at my home for the night." Xu Xian said to him.
Cixuan looked up and down and said, "It's not a waste of time for this poor monk to come directly."
Xu Xian looked at him puzzled.
"Qiantang is afraid of a great calamity. I see that the donor is destined to be my Buddha, so I gave this gift to the donor." Ci Xuan said with kind eyes.
Xu Xian quickly refused, he had no money to give the monk...
He was worried that this monk might be a liar.
Seeing Xu Xian's hesitation, Cixuan found it even more interesting.
Putting the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, "The poor monk wants to find someone else, so he won't go to the donor's house."
Xu Xian only felt a blur in front of his eyes. Except for the Buddhist beads in his hand, there was no trace of the monk anymore.
"Master?" Xu Xian held the Buddhist bead in his hand and felt waves of warmth coming from the beads.