This kind of thing is simply ridiculous. A dignified seventh-ranking official in the imperial court and a county official would actually become the leader of a cult founded by a yin god?
If this is a world without practitioners, and one is shocked by the various miracles displayed by the Yin God, it would be quite understandable to choose to worship him.
The problem is, this is a world with practitioners!
Since you fucking like "miracles" so much, you can go practice it!
If you don’t have that talent, you can still choose to get to know two practitioners!
Qipin County Magistrate, even though he is not a big official, he has a lot of power!
It’s not difficult to get to know a few practitioners!
Why do you want to be the grandson of a ghost?
"Master Yunfeng... do you know how I felt when I saw these four words?" Song Yu sighed: "It's just fucking unreasonable!"
"Alas, aren't those rich families and small nobles on the list... all of them impressively listed?" Mrs. Shui looked at Song Yu and said, "Forget it, don't be angry about this, as long as you walk around down there more, this kind of thing , we will see more gradually.”
Song Yu didn't know why, but he felt very irritable.
He never felt that he was such a noble person.
"Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations." It came from his mouth, but it was not him!
Before that, although he had thought about doing something for the people in this world, his ambition was not that big.
And after seeing those rosters, he was really touched.
He has a photographic memory, and the names composed of cold words keep appearing in his mind.
And, those records.
Shocking!
Behind each name represents a family!
Representing each and every living...live person!
What that Mr. Yin Shen Xi did was simply insane!
It is not just as simple as establishing a cult and preparing for Chu Qinghui's future rebellion?
What those believers give is not just the income they earn after hard work?
And my daughter!
Willingly...dedicate your daughter to the leader!
Ever since the day Song Yu learned that Chu Qinghui was cultivating Yin Shen, he had always suspected one thing——
Why are so many Yin gods scattered all over the place, but there is still no movement?
He had doubted whether someone from the government would be involved, but thinking about it, he found it a bit unbelievable.
"Sister, what do you think they beg for?" Song Yu asked, looking at Mrs. Shui.
Mrs. Shui, who had also seen those rosters and "notepads" asked, "Are you referring to officials like Magistrate Zhu?"
Song Yu nodded and said, "Yes."
Mrs. Shui thought for a while: "Perhaps it is greater wealth?"
Song Yu said: "Even these Yin gods themselves may not know what Chu Qinghui's ultimate purpose is in raising them. How can someone like County Magistrate Zhu know?"
Mrs. Shui shook her head: "I can't think of anything. Why don't you go back and ask him? Anyway, you are so good at interrogating."
Song Yu said: "I feel sick when I see him! I wish I could slap him to death."
The "notepads" other than the roster are densely packed with detailed records of how a certain family in a certain place presented a girl to them on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year; a certain nobleman bought a dozen maids from other places at one time, and on a certain day Dedicate it to a certain place on a certain day, year, month, and mark it as a great achievement...
Damn it!
After seeing this, Song Yu almost exploded on the spot.
The reason why Magistrate Zhu was spared his life was because he didn't want the dog official to die so easily.
Even cutting it into pieces with a thousand cuts of oil can't resolve the hatred in my heart!
And those stupid people and bad nobles!
It’s simply devoid of humanity!
They all deserve to fucking die!
Song Yu's face was cold and his eyes were like daggers.
"There are dog officials like Magistrate Zhu covering you above, there are ignorant people below to support them, and there are a group of wealthy nobles in the middle... The Yin God is high above, like an evil god, hiding in the dark, looking at the rich with a mocking face. These idiots on the land of Zhao have sacrificed everything they have!"
"That's why there's no movement!"
"That's why for so many years, the world has been at peace, and the people have lived in peace... and are happy with their business!"
"And Mr. Chu, who lives high in the temple, must have known all this, but he chose to turn a blind eye."
"You still have the fucking dignity to act upright and eloquent in front of me as an official. Although I am possessed by a demon, I am possessed by a demon for the common people in the world."
"Fuck you!"
"Sooner or later I will chop you up with a knife!"
At this moment, suddenly a garrison soldier here hurried over——
"Sir, Magistrate Zhu just tried to commit suicide, but we stopped him!"
Song Yu said expressionlessly: "Go over and have a look."
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"Woooo..."
"Just let me die. I read the sages' books in vain. I feel guilty and don't want to live anymore!"
"Please, military lords, just let me hang myself!"
When Song Yu and Lady Shui came to the backyard of the county government office, Magistrate Zhu was sitting in his tea room with disheveled hair and crying.
Hearing the pleasant sound, he raised his head and glanced up, then rolled around and came to hug Song Yu's thigh.
"Imperial Envoy! Special Envoy Song, Song Chengxuan... please, please give me a death! Your Majesty... ugh... I have no shame in living in this world!"
The two defenders responsible for guarding him immediately picked him up and dragged him away alive.
Magistrate Zhu was still wailing.
Song Yu said distractedly: "Tell him to shut up!"
Snapped!
Snapped!
After the two big mouths went down, it suddenly became much quieter.
All that was left was the sobs of "uh, uh" that kept coming from his throat.
Song Yu looked at Magistrate Zhu with murderous eyes and asked: "I have something that I still can't figure out. Magistrate Zhu, please explain it to me. I can kill you with a thousand swords. The executioner will cut you twice. That master, you will remember it!"
Well!
Magistrate Zhu rolled his eyes and was frightened to death.
There was a fishy smell in the room.
Madam Shui frowned immediately.
Song Yu said expressionlessly: "Sister, please go out for a walk."
Mrs. Shui shook her head: "No."
She looked at the master who was trembling with fear and said, "Go and get a basin of water to wake him up."
After a while, Magistrate Zhu, who had his head covered and a basin of cold water poured on his face, slowly opened his eyes and found that he was not dead. The scene was still the same, and he suddenly looked desperate.
"Magistrate Zhu, are you a Jinshi?"
Magistrate Zhu hummed with a dull expression.
"Your annual salary is quite large, right?"
"It's quite a lot, and I still have the filial piety from below. I'm not short of money."
"Then what do you think, that a dignified official of the imperial court will be the helmsman of a ghost? The helmsman of Yunfeng? Have you read all the books about sages into the dog's belly?"
"I'm sorry...I'm ashamed!"
Magistrate Zhu cried and told the reason.
In fact, it's very simple to say, it's just that someone took advantage of it.
The person who really dragged him into the trap was none other than Zuo Zhanlong, the silver medal commander of the Jianghu Branch of the Mingzhou branch of the Demon Supervisor Division who was also at the seventh level!
As the Silver Medal of the Supervisory Demon Division, Zuo Zhanlong took the initiative to approach him. How could Magistrate Zhu, an official with little foundation and a scholar background, withstand such temptation?
That's an official from the Monster Supervision Department!
Even if he is only a seventh-grade man, he is not weak in front of Mingzhou Zhizhou!
To him, Magistrate Zhu, Zuo Zhanlong was a real big shot.
After being together for a long time, corruption is just the first step.
The second step is to make money together and play with women. When the women in the brothel get tired of playing with each other, they look for good families.
As he slid into the abyss step by step, the county magistrate also fell deeper and deeper.
In the end, it was just Zuo Zhan Long and Ma who followed the lead.
Not to mention that Master Zuo asked him to join the powerful Chu Ming Cult, even if he was asked to stab someone to death with his own hands, this scholar would not blink an eyelid.
After becoming the helmsman of Yunfeng, Magistrate Zhu's life became even more carefree.
There is no need for the county magistrate to control the security of the county. With Mr. Chairman here, which indifferent person or gangster would dare to cause trouble here?
They are the biggest evil force!
Those girls who have been enjoyed by the leader, a helmsman with a high status like him has priority to enjoy them.
When talking about this, even though he knew that the matter was exposed, the leader was missing, and he was almost certain to die, there was still a flash of aftertaste in Magistrate Zhu's eyes.
"Those days were truly carefree, and the feeling was... You have never experienced it, Imperial Envoy. If you try it, I guarantee you will fall into it too!"
"Let alone being a county magistrate, even if I were asked to be a magistrate in the state capital... I wouldn't be able to be so cool and happy!"
"Oh, there is no point in talking about it now. Life will be in vain after all. If you die, die... one death will lead to a hundred deaths! Now I have looked away. I beg you, the Imperial Envoy, to give me a happy life!"
Magistrate Zhu planned to get up and kowtow again.
Bang!
The master who had been recording his crimes just now couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Magistrate Zhu hard in the face.
"Shameless! Shameless! Scum! Dirty! You, you, you... I have been with you for seven or eight years, but I didn't know you were such a beast with a human face and a beast's heart! How fucking blind am I...?"
"What do you know?" Magistrate Zhu didn't resist even after being kicked to the ground. He still sneered and said, "I think you are fake Taoist and arrogant, so I don't want to take you to participate in those... those fun things!"
Song Yu waved his hand and asked him to sign and sign, then ordered someone to take him down.
The 1,500 people brought by the garrison captain had been busy in Yunfeng County for three days before they captured most of the core members of the Chu Ming Cult here.
There are still a few fish that slipped through the net, either because they were not at home, or they hid after hearing the news and were not found for a while.
In Fuji County, a city with a population of more than 100,000 people, more than 370 people were arrested.
If you include those believers, the total number has exceeded 3,000!
This is just the main city of a county, not counting the surrounding areas.
How many such things are there in the entire Mingzhou Prefecture?
Song Yu also cut the knot quickly here and held a "public trial".
The huge square outside the county government office was almost full of people.
There are actually a large number of believers among them!
But at this moment, almost everyone in this group was dumbfounded.
The leader... is a yin god, a ghost!
They...are a bunch of stupid idiots!
Of course, Song Yu didn't know how many stubborn people there were among them, and he didn't want to know.
He just wants to completely eradicate these cancers one place at a time!
Maybe someone will escape because the news is leaked, but it doesn't matter. This is what the Demon Supervisor Division does, and there is not just one Jianghu Division!
The Yin God is dead, and once the arrest warrant is issued, those people will not be able to achieve anything.
Following an order, a large number of heads fell to the ground in an instant amid the exclamations of the crowd on the square where Mingzhou garrison soldiers personally served as executioners!
Zuo Zhanlong and Magistrate Zhu were tied to the high platform.
Lingchi execution!
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