In the dark night of Mianyuan County, a team of night watchmen are patrolling.

The person leading the team was the monk Ma, who had just been promoted to the chief flag officer.

Hearing the sudden sound of the gong, Monk Ma stopped abruptly, and while listening carefully, discerning the direction and distance of the gong sound, he frowned and said, "Why is there a gong sound in the middle of the night? Who is beating the gong? ?"

A night watchman next to him guessed, "Could it be a beating?"

"The time is not right, and the voice is not right." Monk Ma shook his head.

According to the rules, the watchdog is called every other hour.

Monk Ma and the others only met the beater not long ago. They calculated the time carefully, at most a quarter of an hour had passed.

So it can't be so fast, so we have to fight again.

And more generally, two people walk together, one beats the gong and the other beats the bang. Therefore, the sound of the beater should be 'tuk tuk... bang bang', but now there is only the 'bang bang' sound of the gong, and the 'tuk tuk' sound of tabang is not heard.

After listening to the sound of the gong carefully, a patrol officer nodded in agreement: "Your Excellency is right, the sound of the gong is deep and deep, it really doesn't look like the sound of a watch, but a bit like the sound of a gong to clear the road..."

This speculation immediately aroused discussions among the night watchmen.

"Opening the gong? But in the middle of the night, the city gates are closed, and it is impossible for foreign officials to enter the city!"

"Could it be Anzhi County?"

"Impossible. The county magistrate never likes to disturb the people. He doesn't even sound the gong when he travels during the day, let alone at night? Besides, he is an official close to the people, and it's not like we are specialized in dealing with evil spirits. What kind of business does he go out in the middle of the night?"

"Opening the gong?"

Monk Ma listened to the night watchman's argument, and his heart suddenly moved.

He thought that in addition to officials, there is another existence, and the gong will be played when traveling, not only to remind pedestrians to avoid, but also to deter ghosts, so that they do not dare to make trouble.

Is it...

Monk Ma raised his hand, pointed in the direction of the sound of the gong, and asked, "If I remember correctly, is the City God Temple in that direction?"

Although everyone didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned the City God Temple, they nodded immediately and replied, "The sound of the gong came from the direction of the North City Gate, and the City God Temple is indeed there."

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Monk Ma no longer hesitated, and even took the team and ran in the direction of the sound of the gong.

At the same time, he also instructed his subordinates: "Prick up your ears and listen carefully. Count how many times the gong sounds in total."

After a while, the deep and heavy sound of the gong stopped.

Without waiting for Monk Ma to ask questions, the night watchmen who followed behind him all said, "Sir, it rang seven times."

Monk Ma nodded slightly. He was also silently counting the number of gongs just now, and it was indeed seven.

"If the gong is really clear, the magistrate will go out with the sound of the gong seven times... Is it really the city **** of Mianyuan County? But didn't Xiucai and Lao Dao say that the city **** of Mianyuan County has already fallen? Where did this city **** come from now? Is he real? Or is it a fake ghost? Does it have anything to do with the fact that the lord asked me to go to incense and Tongming in the afternoon?"

There were many questions in Monk Ma's mind.

Those who meet the people who see the gong can get the answer.

The speed of their team was very fast. Even when they were fully armed and wearing helmets, it didn't take much time to rush to the northern area of ​​the city.

In the distance, they saw two lanterns floating out of a courtyard.

These two lanterns are really floating, and there is no one around. From a distance, they look like a pair of huge eyeballs.

Behind the lantern, a sedan chair in the shape of a shrine floats.

The people carrying the sedan chairs were not people, but eccentric little people in clay sculptures—these are the little ghost statues in the Temple of the City God.

Behind the mikoshi, there are also several signs with the words 'avoid' and 'quiet' on them.

The patrol officer had better eyesight and immediately reminded: "Sir, that sedan chair floated out from the Temple of the City God."

The shackled officer held the knife in one hand and a specially made compass in the other, facing the strange lanterns, sedan chairs, statues of little ghosts and life cards flying under the night street, it was a burst of detection.

"The compass didn't move, and there was no demonic or ghostly energy detected on the lanterns, sedan chairs, little ghost statues, or life cards."

"It's not really the City God's tour, is it?"

"But the City God of Mianyuan County, hasn't it fallen long ago?"

The words of the shackled officer did not let everyone relax their vigilance.

Some even held the Cloud Piercing Arrow, always ready to warn people.

Everyone is an old night watchman. Naturally, they understand that the absence of demonic and ghost auras does not mean that there is no problem with this strange traveling team. It is also possible that their strength is too strong, or there are some special magical powers that interfere with the detection of the compass.

"Sir, do you want to stop this team?" the patrol officer asked in a low voice.

"Stop it!"

Monk Ma ordered in a deep voice without any hesitation.

As a night watchman, if you see a supernatural phenomenon in the middle of the night, you must check it out.

What's more, this team of strange origins has never been reported to the Demon Suppression Division. If there is any problem, if it is not checked, wouldn't it harm the people in the city?

Regardless of whether this team is a ghost, a human, or an immortal, since they have arrived in the Daxia territory, they have to obey the law and act according to the rules.

Hearing Monk Ma's order, more than a dozen night watchmen rushed up and surrounded the strange team.

However, they did not rush to do it, because they were not sure about the identity and purpose of the other party.

With a Zen staff in hand, Monk Ma strode to the front of the lantern and the sedan chair.

This rod is a weapon specially designed for monks. One end of the rod is heavy and can be used as a war hammer, and the other end is sharp and sharp, which can be used as a gun.

In addition, under the action of blood energy, the iron ring on the Zen staff can issue Sanskrit incantations, helping the monk Ma to display the magical powers of monks.

Monk Ma threw the Zen staff to the ground for a while, and with the agitation of blood, the iron ring on the Zen staff immediately made a sound of Sanskrit chanting. While blessing the surrounding night watchmen, it also gave blessings to the lanterns, sedan chairs, and little ghost statues, etc. , causing interference.

During the chanting, the monk Ma shouted sharply: "Stop! This place is under the jurisdiction of Mianyuan County Town Yaosi. Who are you, why do you travel in the middle of the night, and where do you want to go?"

The flying lanterns, sedan chairs and statues of goblins stopped as they said.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain of the sedan chair was slowly rolled up, and a familiar face appeared in front of Monk Ma and the night watchmen.

He still looked like he was alive, bowed his hands to the crowd, and said with a smile, "Mr. Ma, fellow robes, stay safe. I'm going out late at night because I'm going to an appointment with your lord."

Seeing this person, Monk Ma opened his mouth wide in shock.

The night watchmen around him reacted similarly to him.

A quarter of an hour later, the strange lanterns and sedan chairs swayed and fluttered to the gate of the Town Demon Division.

Along with it, there are Monk Ma and his group.

Although they knew the identity of the person in the sedan chair, they did not relax their vigilance. They still surrounded him and escorted him all the way back to the Town Demon Division.

Because they weren't sure whether the person in the sedan chair was real or not, or whether it was some demon and ghost pretending to be a heretic.

I'm not sure if this person is still the same boy he used to be, or if he has changed.

So they chose to be cautious.

Qin Shaoyou hasn't rested in the Yaosi Yamen.

He was cultivating in the poor room, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

Suddenly, he felt a throbbing in his heart.

Opened his eyes, got up and walked to the door of the poor room~lightnovelpub.net~ and saw that Monk Ma and the others were half escorts, half escorts, surrounded by a sedan chair, and entered the town hall.

"It really came..."

Qin Shaoyou was thinking that Zhu Xiucai and Cui Yougui, who were on duty at night, walked out of the duty room together.

Seeing this strange sedan chair, they were all a little surprised.

Before the two could speak, Qin Shaoyou also walked out of the bad room and greeted them: "Let's go, go and meet our City God Lord."

At the same time, the flying little ghost statue put down the sedan chair.

The car curtain opens on its own.

A person floated out of it, bowed towards Qin Shaoyou and saluted, and said gratefully: "Cai Guizhong, the humble post, I have seen adults again!"

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