Luo Ning silently looked at Xuan Qian not far away, his eyes slightly narrowed.
Try hard to contain your murderous intent, not daring to let out a trace of spiritual power fluctuation.
But I saw the ghost sighing gloomily and saying in a ghostly manner: "Young man Cai Ji, I will kill you!"
"I have no grudge against that Cai Ji, but he ruined my good deeds!"
"Hmph, he wants to overthrow me to establish his authority and please the county governor and Uncle Wen Chang!"
"Who doesn't know that both the county magistrate and Wen Changbo reject Lingguan?"
One of the catchers smiled faintly, "There is another meaning that Master Xuanqian may not have thought of. That Cai Ji is very good at figuring out the intentions of his superiors, and he is a natural candidate for officialdom. He targets the Lingguan like this just to please the new emperor!"
"That's right." Another man nodded, "I heard that after His Majesty ascended the throne last year, he distanced himself from the Xiuyi Mansion and the Kuihua Mansion, and even ordered Wei Zhongxuan to commit suicide."
"The two palaces are originally the emperor's hawks, but they are despised by his majesty. This is exactly what the princes want to see."
"The spiritual officials are already close to the two governments, and they are also disliked by the Confucian, Taoist and civil servants. Naturally, the new emperor does not like the spiritual officials either."
Xuan Qian snorted coldly: "I thought Cai Ji was just avenging his personal revenge and using me to establish his authority, but it turned out that he had so many thoughts."
Luo Ning knew it well. He knew that Cai Ji's action against Xuan Qian was much more than just helping their brother and sister.
Another arrester said: "Cai Ji is already a rising star in Yizhou's officialdom. After overthrowing you, he made a big fuss out of it and was implicated widely. Several city gods and mountain gods were investigated and punished!"
"This man is extremely ambitious and bold. He saw that the new emperor and the Confucian and Taoist bosses did not like the spiritual official, so he wanted to go all out and do something big to attract the attention of the new emperor and the court bosses."
"Damn it!" Xuan Qian yelled angrily and fiercely.
Suddenly, the red-haired corpse demon put down a leg bone in his hand, raised his ferocious face with bloody fangs, and said Jie Jie:
"What are you talking about? It's so boring!"
"After all, the Lingguan is in charge of the Taimiao. If the Lingguan is powerful, then the Taimiao and the previous emperor will be powerful. How can the new emperor and the cabinet be happy?"
Even though it is a red-haired monster trained on corpses here, it is quite knowledgeable.
The monster swallowed the last mouthful of human heart, picked up a baby's head, took a sip of pulp, licked its bright red tongue, and continued to show off and said:
"One more thing. Execute a large number of spiritual officials on the pretext that they are incompetent to place corpses. Wouldn't this free up positions?"
"Jiejie...the more spiritual official positions are vacant, won't it be easier for those Confucian and Taoist masters to take over as spiritual officials and gain longevity after they die?"
"By then, many of the new spiritual officials will be the emperor, and the weight of the late emperor and the Ancestral Temple will be light."
Both arresters looked surprised, "Old red-haired monster, you know a lot. Weren't you a human trafficker during your lifetime?"
The red-haired old monster Jie Jie laughed and said: "You underestimate human traffickers, don't you? When I was a man, before I was a monk, I kidnapped and sold children for 120 years, abducted and sold women for 130 women, and even went to Tibet. Do you really think that I have no experience?"
"The female ghost Hongxiu said to me that it is really unfair that I can still cultivate into a corpse after my death by abducting so many people. Jie Jie, are you ridiculous if you listen to what she said?"
"The way of heaven is unfair, does she know it?"
As a corpse monster, its yin energy is already very strong, and speaking these words at this time makes people feel even more uncomfortable.
The red-haired corpse monster looked at the two head catchers again and said:
"You deliberately spread the word that Fairy Pianran's body is here. But more than half a month has passed and the Tibetan monk has not fallen into the trap."
"In my opinion, Lord Sheriff's plan will not work. You should please come back."
When Luo Ning heard this, his heart suddenly brightened.
It was indeed a conspiracy. The county governor deliberately sent people to spread the news that Lu Pianpian was here, but it was a trap set to lure the evil monk into his trap.
No wonder Chen Dalang, a ninth-grade monk with a background as a headhunter, also knew this secret.
It turned out to be false news leaked intentionally.
Then, of course Lu Pianpian's physical body is not here.
The county guard has a high status and is well informed. He should know that Lu Pianpian died in this county, but he may not know where Lu Pianpian's body is.
The problem is, the evil monk is said to be a sixth-level master. Even if he falls into the trap and comes to look for the "unparalleled corpse", these two eighth-level headhunters are no match.
Could it be that the county guard has some powerful killing moves here?
"Deaf-mute pallbearer!" Luo Ning immediately thought of this person.
The county guard set up a trap to lure the evil monk who murdered his daughter. There must be a master to guard it.
Otherwise, even if the evil monk comes, no one can deal with him.
One of the catchers frowned and said: "Although Fairy Pianran is known as the most beautiful woman in the world and the leader of the true priesthood, she has always been very mysterious. The evil monk must have never seen her. Even if he likes corpses, how can he come here for her body?"
adventure?"
"Besides, if this news is spread deliberately, if more people know about it, people from the Zhensi Cult will definitely come to investigate. How can we not expose the truth?"
"The Sheriff may really have no other choice, so he took this step."
"Otherwise." Xuan Qian spoke, "You don't understand Lord County Sheriff. He is a fifth-grade Confucian cultivator and the head of a county with eight million herdsmen. How can he be Yi Yu?"
"His understanding of the evil monk and information is far better than yours."
"Do you know the real name of Fairy Pianran? Don't you? Her name is Lu Pianpian!"
"She also has an identity. She is the daughter of Lu Zhi, the former magistrate of Xiuyi Mansion, and the eldest lady of Jing'an Marquis Mansion!"
"Someone confessed that she once went to Tubo to find her biological father, Lu Zhi, and stayed in Tubo for three years. The evil Tubo monk saw her face!"
"The rumors that she died in this county are probably true. Even if her body is not in this county, it will never be too far away."
"So, as long as this message is delivered cleverly, the evil monk will definitely take the bait. There is no way that the evil monk in Yanshi Temple can refuse Fairy Pianran's body."
"Lu Pianpian is of noble birth, has unparalleled qualifications, is famous all over the world, and has an alluring appearance. Her body is undoubtedly the best treasure for Huanxi Cult and Yanshi Temple."
"If you don't believe me, just wait. The evil monk will definitely take this risk."
After all, Xuan Qian had served as a seventh-grade city god, so he had a deeper understanding of the county governor.
"Forget it, let's wait a few more days. It's just acting anyway." A head catcher stood up and said, "Go out and get some air. This place is uncomfortable."
He is an eighth-level perfect martial artist, but he feels unwell after a long time.
The two head catchers left together, leaving only one ghost and one monster.
"Let's watch a show." The red-haired monster said, and suddenly he roared a few times in a low voice. The sound was like the cry of an ape being hanged.
Immediately, a dark wind blew by, and a woman in a red dress appeared at the door.
This woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pale complexion, a forlorn expression, and a ghostly air about her, but she was very beautiful.
Even though he is a ninth-grade ghost cultivator, he still has a pitiful feeling that makes me feel pity for him.
He is actually a pervert.
Although this naughty ghost has a thrilling beauty, it also gives people a sense of horror. It is both stunning and frightening.
Like a beautiful nightmare.
"Master." Yangui came to the red-haired corpse monster elegantly and said in a cold voice, not forgetting to bow.
Luo Ning sneered in his heart when he saw this. A red-haired monster actually proclaimed himself the owner of the village and closed the door to become arrogant.
"Red Sleeves." The red-haired monster said sadly, "Let's wake them up and let them all come to watch the show with the owner of the village."
"Master Xuan Qian is here to let those ghost actors who can take the stage sing and act well."
"Hongxiu, weren't you the singer of the Jiaofangsi during your lifetime? You have to go on stage in person to sing the song "Ten Fragrance Ci" to make Master Xuanqian happy."
It turned out that the owner of the red-haired village wanted to watch a play and listen to music.
In this Yinyue Villa, as long as the coffin keeper doesn't speak, he is the master. All the ghosts and zombies have to look at his face.
The red-sleeved ghost's body trembled slightly, "Master, I...can't sing that kind of erotic song, please ask Master..."
"Presumptuous!" The red-haired monster became angry, its fangs suddenly became longer, and its entire face was covered in black and blue. It was indescribably ferocious and terrifying.
"You can't even sing "Shixiangci", so what's the use of you! If you can't sing, you still have to sing, or else I'll eat you! Go and get ready!"
"Yes, the owner of the village." How dare the female ghost named Hongxiu say one more word? She quickly drifted away.
After a while, the wind howled outside and the ghostly atmosphere was threatening. Groups of ghosts came in honestly and sat on the coffin in an orderly manner.
There are also some ghostly ghosts, birds, ghosts and beasts, as well as white-haired zombies.
The entire two-story space was crowded with ghosts and monsters.
The yin energy was like clouds and the evil energy was overwhelming. Luo Ning felt as if his whole body had sunk into an ice cellar.
Xuan Qian and the red-haired monster greedily breathed in the ghostly wind and shouted happily.
"Watching a show with me!" a big-headed ghost yelled to please him.
Thousands of ghosts and monsters were frightened by the red-haired monster's tactics and came to watch the show with the two gentlemen.
Some ghosts who can sing opera songs are also floated onto the stage with red sleeves.
There was the sound of spooky music and the sounds of ghosts and ghosts.
Xuan Qian and the red-haired monster suddenly showed terrifying smiles.
The red sleeves that astonished all the ghosts, while playing the pipa made of dead bones and hair, the ghost sang babbling, with a ethereal and cold voice.
"The black hair is seven feet long...ecstasy has a unique fragrance..."
It's obviously a pornographic song, but this female ghost sings it in a melancholy and melancholy way, without any hint of glamour.
Xuan Qian and the red-haired monster suddenly became unhappy.
When Luo Ning saw the ghost actor preparing to go on stage, he suddenly had a bold idea.