"No. 47, Sanliufang, Laonan Street, Mianxian County, Yanzhou, four days ago, someone found that the original master He Laoqi had not been out for seven or eight days, and someone smelled the stench of decay in front of the courtyard so he reported to the official, and the county government sent someone to break down the door and found that He Laoqi had died in his backyard, and the state was extremely miserable. ”

He pointed to a dark red patch of ground not far from the altar: "There it is." ”

The people present were all veterans, and they could see that the dark red color was the appearance of the blood flowing out and being absorbed by the loess.

He Laoqi arranged the altar, I don't know what demon god he was worshipping, but when he died, he gouged out his eyes and gnawed his ten fingers, and there were countless fine black tendons on his neck and face, which was very terrifying, and frightened the surrounding neighbors to dare not approach this place. ”

Song Zheng nodded, and asked again: "Is there a similar case in Yanzhou?"

Han Jiujiang thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "No, my subordinates know everything about all the case files in Yanzhou in the past seven months. ”

Song Zheng snorted: "When did the official say that it was only these seven months?"

Han Jiujiang was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Song Zheng shook his head, no longer paying attention to him, but beckoned to Han Roar: "You come to remember the smell of this altar." ”

Chill lowered his head in agreement, his face twisted in pain, the smell of this altar was too bad.

Lord Song shook his head: "It's not for you to remember the smell of rot, the official is talking about the smell of the altar." Implicit in his words was the Yin God Ability, which reached the chilling soul, which suddenly understood.

He put his nose close to the stone altar and sniffed deeply, and Song Zheng suddenly appeared beside him, his eyes opened violently, as if he could see through the void and see through all the vanity.

Han Jiujiang didn't understand why the adults reacted like this, and when the special smell penetrated into his nostrils, he instantly felt like he was rolling into a strange world.

Black smoke billowed from here, crimson flames fell from the sky, and huge stars fell from the heavens, smashing down on the earth with terrible calamity.

And the earth was shattered, and the cracks were tumbling and flowing with terrible flames of demonic fire, and a sea of magma.

In such a harsh environment, there are still living beings. In the distance, there seemed to be a figure fighting, and the shattered corpses were drifting down the river of magma and fire.

Next to the river of magma and fire, there was a special existence, its appearance was very strange, the bone armor on its body had been scarred by the battle, and after endless years, the surface was mottled like basalt steel rock that had been eroded by hundreds of thousands of years of wind and rain.

Its head is in a peculiar inverted arc, with two odd corners sticking out upwards.

Behind him are eight pairs of special spider feet, which are barbed and appear to have some flesh and internal organs. Under the eight spider feet, three highly poisonous scorpion tails stretched out, and on the poisonous hook of each scorpion tail, there were dozens of strange unjust souls, and the unjust souls could never be freed, and the mouth continued to make people palpitate screams.

Chill had never been in this situation before, and suddenly it dawned on him: this is a demon!

And this simple but bloody altar in the backyard is obviously a sacrifice to this demon!

At this time, in that special cruel world, the evil demon suddenly sensed and turned his head, and on its special head, there were six strange eyes, terrifying and weird, and laughed at the cold roar, and the cold roar suddenly felt that his soul was about to be pulled out of his nostrils by some mysterious and strange force, and flew to that special world of destruction.

He was so frightened that he struggled to no avail, and the pain felt like someone was grabbing his brain and pulling it out.

He wanted to shout for help, but he couldn't make a sound, just when he was desperate, suddenly a grand thunderclap came, he "saw" the demon's body shake, the eyes of the six monsters showed a trace of surprise, and then the thunder completely exploded, and the blue lightning was like a sharp sword, completely cutting off the connection between him and the world of destruction.

He fell backwards suddenly, and after a cold sweat, he was terrified, and subconsciously kicked his legs and crawled back a few feet, away from the strange altar.

Han Jiujiang asked with concern, "How's it going?"

Song Zheng touched his chin and pondered, shivering and frightened, looking back at Lord Song, he finally came back to his senses and turned over: "Thank you for saving your life." ”

Song Zheng waved his hand, a little absent-mindedly and asked, "Have you remembered everything?"

"Definitely remembered. "Unforgettable.

Song Zheng nodded: "Okay, let's go to Gui County." ”

......

Gui County is located in the southwest of Yanzhou, far from Mian County.

Han Jiujiang muttered secretly: Could it be that a similar tragedy has happened here? But this time Song Zheng was not like in Mianxian County, he entered the county seat and went straight to the county government to reveal his identity: "Let Fan Shouyi come to see me." ”

Eight months ago, he cracked a cult case in the county and smashed 16 altars and two altars in three townships, but these believers were so ignorant that they all fought to the death with the county's servants, and none of them surrendered.

Fan Shouyi felt that the matter was not trivial, so he sent an official document to the state capital, asking the state government to report to Lord Song Zheng.

But the waste in Yanzhou didn't take it seriously, and it wasn't until three months later that this document was sent to Huzhou City with a batch of ordinary official documents.

And Song Zheng only saw it after he went out of the customs this time.

He was not very satisfied with Han Jiujiang before, because although he did a good job, it was just good, and he lacked initiative in doing things, otherwise he should have read all the various documents sent by Yanzhou, instead of missing this part of the "unimportant" ordinary official documents.

Because of Shi Zhonghe's relationship, he naturally hoped that Han Jiujiang would be as good as possible, but at least for now, he was only at the level of a thousand households.

Fan Shouyi was dissatisfied in his heart, such an important cult case, after it was reported, there was no reaction, and he couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart: This heavenly alliance should be over!

He is also a scholar, and it is inevitable that he will be hot-blooded, and he has drunk a lot of inappropriate words during this time. Today, Lord Song came suddenly, so frightened that he almost threw the teacup in his hand, trembling for a long time, he calmed down: you can't run away, Fan has been studying and practicing for decades, and he always has to leave a proud name.

He changed into a clean and neat official robe and came out to meet Lord Song.

He was ready to die, but unexpectedly, Song Zheng pointed at him and said to the person next to him: "This person once cracked a major cult case eight months ago, but no one paid attention to it, and the reported documents were mixed in a pile of ordinary official documents, and it took seven months for the official to see it. ”

Han Jiujiang's face also changed, and he bowed down to apologize: "My lord, it's the fault of my subordinates!"

Song Zheng saw Shi Zhonghe and decided to call him one last time: "Do you know that diligence can make up for clumsiness, and you can only do what you do, and you will never be able to take charge alone." ”

After all, Han Jiujiang is a spirit demon and has very high qualifications, so he immediately understood, and kowtowed heavily: "Subordinates understand, Lord Xie mentions!"

Song Zheng nodded, he could really understand, and it was not in vain that he said these words. Fan Shouyi on the side was a little stupid: Lord Song came for his own paperwork?

He calmed down, and there was a burst of embarrassment: That's right, he has only a county order, where is it worth a trip to Lord Song?

He hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "The lower official has seen the lord, if the lord is here for the cult, please come with the lower official." ”

He is neat and neat, which is very much in line with Song Zheng's appetite. He led everyone to an ancient house in the backyard of the county government, which was closed with camphor wood around the house to prevent the long-stored documents from being eaten by insects.

Song Zheng nodded when he saw these details, and the old official who was guarding here observed his words and said, "These are all arrangements that we made after Master Fan came. ”

Song Zheng glanced at Fan Shouyi: "Really?"

Fan Shouyi sighed: "This was originally a matter stipulated by the imperial court, but now it is ...... everywhere Don't say it, adults understand - even a few camphor trees are greedy for ink. Xia Guan just did what he did, and he became the excellent one. ”

Song Zhengyin is powerful, and it is clear at a glance whether he is lying or not, Fan Shouyi is indeed from the heart. This made him silent for a while, he didn't want to say anything more on this issue, he had his own opinions and ideas, but he couldn't just say it to everyone.

Entering the house, Fan Shouyi found out the case files, which were numerous, and the confessions and descriptions of the cases were extremely detailed. Song Zheng looked first, and Han Jiujiang followed him.

"Nirvana Cult?"

"The heavens will be burned, the heavens will be destroyed, and all things will be born again from the dead. ”

After they finished reading, Fan Shouyi pointed to a part of the case file and reminded: "My lord, please look here." ”

These lines of words are the losses reported by the county government of Gui County, and there are actually county decrees with large seals damaged, county government heads and waist cards destroyed, and standard sabers damaged by nine handles.

In addition, there are seven people who have been reported to have a pension!

Of course, Song Zheng saw this, and he was also wondering: "Why is there such a huge loss? Those cult followers are all rural and mountain people, and they should have never practiced. ”

Fan Shouyi said: "When the altars between those villages were destroyed, of course, there was no damage, and the seven people who died in battle, the big seal of the official, the waist card of the head catcher, etc., were actually lost on those two altars.

The lord was right, they were all rural mountain people who had never practiced, but on the altar, a leader suddenly went berserk and devoured the other believers alive, and immediately possessed terrible combat power. Xia Guan is a Wen Xiu in the late stage of the Knowing Destiny Realm, and he suppressed it with the Great Seal of the County Order, and he was bitten by that monster and broke the Great Seal!"

Song Zheng also changed color and asked, "How many people did he devour at that time?"

"The monsters on the first altar devoured seven, and the second devoured nine, and it seemed that the more people who ate it, the stronger it became. ”