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Chapter 942

Under the Yintian Cauldron, it is very likely that the ancient monsters are suppressed.

During the last trip to the Yintang Cauldron, Su Jiu had always been puzzled about that formation. Where was the layout of the Yintang Cauldron, which puzzled Su Jiu. Now, in the small cave heaven paradise, he saw the Qiao Family Xuanyuan Cauldron.

Su Jiu also understood the situation.

What is the situation like?

After hesitating for a moment, Su Jiu's heart moved.

It was decided immediately.

Go and see for yourself.

Get ready to keep up with Mr. Qiao.

The small cave and heaven and earth are not that big.

Su Jiu followed up quickly.

However, Su Jiu calmed down her breath slightly.

Didn't let others notice.

However, Su Jiu knew in her heart that Mr. Qiao must know.

soon.

Su Jiu chased after him.

This is a very special place.

To be precise, it's a pond.

It's just that this pond has no water and has dried up.

In the middle of the pond is a bottomless black hole.

And that wave of fluctuation is exactly what is transmitted in the middle.

"Master Su, are you here?"

Qiao Yitian indeed discovered Su Jiu and spoke to Su Jiu.

"Master Qiao, I'm offended!"

Su Jiu said apologetically.

"It's okay." Qiao Yitian's face looked slightly solemn.

"Why, Master Qiao, is the matter serious?"

Su Jiu saw this scene and asked.

"It's a bit troublesome!"

"How to say?"

""

The two started talking here.

Qiao Yitian did not deal with the matter here immediately, but slowly talked to Su Jiuxu.

After a while, Su Jiu finally understood the reason for this.

So that’s what happened!

There is also a story involved in this.

At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the magistrate of Pi County was named Zhang Zihan. He was eloquent and good at management. Recently, he found a solid backer. There were rumors in the officialdom that after this year, he would be promoted to the prefect of Ruyang.

On this day, Hou Jie, the poetry collector, led his servant Zhao Shouyi to Pixian County. Magistrate Zhang was hosting a banquet in the back hall to entertain him. Suddenly, he heard a loud bang outside, and Magistrate Zhang stood up hurriedly.

He cupped his fists at Hou Jie and said, "Shiguan Hou, don't stay with me anymore!".

Magistrate Zhang led the government officials to the court hall. When he looked at the entrance of the hall, he saw three common people wearing coarse cloth kneeling at the entrance.

These three people are all villagers of Hutou Village in this county. Hutou Village is a small village, with only about 20 households in total. It is named Hutou Village because it is backed by the majestic Hutou Ridge.

When the leading villager Ding Laoer explained the situation, Magistrate Zhang's nose almost became angry. It turned out that a robbery had occurred in Hutou Village. The thieves hid three slings of copper coins, a bag of mountain goods and half a dozen coins among the three of them respectively.

The jar of pickles was stolen.

These three robberies were so small that they couldn't even be picked up with chopsticks. Magistrate Zhang was impatient, so he asked each of the three villagers to fill out a loss form, and then he sent a few of his men around to catch the thieves.

Early the next morning, Hou Jie was about to say goodbye to Magistrate Zhang and go to the countryside to collect poems. He saw two arresters from Pixian County escorting a thief with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks into the county government office.

This thief's name is Tian Ermao, and he is the thief who stole the property of the people in Hutou Village. Tian Ermao was selling stolen mountain goods at the morning market before dawn today, and was caught by these two catchers.

Tian Ermao confessed to the theft of Hutou Village. Magistrate Zhang beat Tian Ermao twenty times and ordered him to hand over ten taels of silver. These ten taels of silver were more than enough to compensate the villagers of Hutou Village for their losses.

Hou Jie had heard the name of Hutou Village all day long. He turned to his personal attendant Zhao Shouyi and said: "I want to go to Hutou Village to collect poems and folk songs!

County Magistrate Zhang persuaded Hou Jie for a long time not to let him go to that place where rabbits don't poop, but Hou Jie refused to go. Magistrate Zhang had no choice but to send two public servants to protect Hou Jie. Hou Jie rode

Carrying the donkey, the group of four walked for half a day before arriving at the entrance of Hutou Village. Zhao Shouyi, who was leading the donkey, looked at the majestic mountains of Hutou Ridge behind Hutou Village. He exclaimed: "Longpan

The tiger is standing, the phoenix is ​​rising, the dragon is rising, good feng shui, good feng shui, but it’s a pity that there is a problem with the direction of the ditch at the head of the village! "

What Zhao Shouyi means is that if the entrance of Hutou Village faces due south, the descendants of whose ancestors’ tombs are buried here will definitely be able to get the top prize in martial arts!”

Hou Jie still knows the details of Zhao Shouyi very well. When he was in the capital, he worked as a Feng Shui master to fool people for several years.

Hutou Village is indeed extremely poor. There are more than 20 old thatched houses with leaks in all directions. The courtyard walls are all broken fences that are leaning here and there. Chickens and dogs occasionally show up on the street, but they are all wilted and lifeless.

Hou Jie walked around here and there, looking for folk songs and ditties, but the villagers told him that the poverty here was so great that people couldn't even afford food and clothing, so how could they have the time to sing any songs?

Hou Jie had no choice but to inquire all the way, and finally came to the home of Lao Li Zheng in Hutou Village. Li Zheng in Hutou Village was an old man in his eighties. Not only did his hair and beard turn white, but his teeth were almost gone.

Although his family was extremely poor, they were holding an exquisite wine gourd in both hands. Ding Laoer, who had lost the money, and the two other villagers who had lost the mountain goods and pickles, were telling Lao Li the details of the theft.

Not long ago, Ding Laoer hid three slings of copper coins in the grass on the roof of his house. After the coins were stolen, he re-checked the place where the money was hidden today. But when Ding Laoer reached out to dig out the place where the money was hidden, he grabbed it.

A handful of new thatch came out.

Hou Jie looked at the new house grass in Mr. Ding's hand, and he said in confusion: "Hey, how can there be new house grass on the old roof that was thatched ten years ago?

What the second family lost was a bag of pecans, which weighed more than 100 kilograms. The half-tank of pickles lost by the third family was even more shocking, weighing more than 200 kilograms.

Tian Ermao is thin and weak, so he is not very strong. If he is asked to carry three hundred kilograms of things out of the village, not even a human being would believe it.

Hou Jie asked Lao Lizheng suspiciously: "You have lived in Hutou Village for many years. Have you noticed anything unusual in Hutou Village recently?"

Lao Lizheng said: "If you want to say it's unusual, it's really unusual!" That was a month ago. Magistrate Zhang was sympathetic to the poverty of the villagers in Hutou Village.

Hutou Village. The wages for building river embankments are ten copper coins and two kilograms of rice per person per day. Such generous wages are a piece of cake for the villagers of Hutou Village.

More than 50 men, women, and children from Hutou Village rushed out to the village at once. In the end, only Lao Li from Hutou Village was left to guard the village. The villagers went away for exactly a month. When they came back, they found that many of their homes had been stolen.

.

Just as Lao Li finished speaking, he took the exquisite wine gourd on the bedside, took a sip of wine, and said, "The foreman who built the river embankment is such a good official. He sent someone to bring me a gourd of good wine!"

"Before Lao Li finished speaking, he fell drunk on the bed and started snoring loudly. To be continued.

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