Qin Shaoyou has already had experience. He faced the gaze of the statue of the founder of Jiutiandang Demon and said with gestures: "Don't worry, I have prepared it for you, and your share will definitely not be missed."
Obviously, the reason why the Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch's statue stared at him was because he smelled the fragrance of the essence bone bream in the food box.
Qin Shaoyou originally planned to send Xue Qingshan's share first, and then offer it to the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch.
But looking at the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch, it seemed that he was impatient. Qin Shaoyou did not dare to delay, for fear of making the Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch statue unhappy and punish him.
"Okay, let me give it to you first. If I make you salivate, I might scare the people in the Demon Suppression Department to death, just like before, you kept bleeding and tearing out your eyes."
Qin Shaoyou shook his head and sighed, carrying the food box, he walked into the lobby where the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch was enshrined.
At this moment, there are many night watchmen in the lobby, offering incense to the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch.
It has become a habit of many night watchmen in the Demon Suppression Department to use a stick of incense to pray for blessings at work and to pray for peace after get off work.
Seeing Qin Shaoyou coming in, many night watchmen greeted him enthusiastically: "General Qin, are you coming to offer incense in person? Come on, come on, you go first."
"No, you go ahead and offer incense. I'll wait for a while. I'm not in a hurry." Qin Shaoyou waved his hand and declined. After all, the purpose of his visit was not to offer incense.
And he also believed that the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch did not care about his fragrance, but only wanted the demon and ghost delicacies in his food box.
The eyes of the Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch Statue were still staring at Qin Shaoyou, but their gaze was not as eager as before. It was probably because Qin Shaoyou entered the lobby, it felt at ease and was not worried that the food would fly away.
Qin Shaoyou retreated to the corner of the lobby, faced the gaze of the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch, and said with gestures: "Speaking of which, I still haven't figured it out yet. Why did you shed tears and lose your eyes in the first place? You can't. Maybe it's because of me? Hehehe..."
He laughed a few times guiltily.
The statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch has an expressionless face, and his eyes seem to say: 'Guess'.
I really don’t want to guess... Qin Shaoyou muttered in his heart.
During the waiting period, Qin Shaoyou was not idle and continued to exercise his [debating and listening] talent.
He heard the discussions among many night watchmen in the Demon Suppression Department.
There are discussions about work arrangements, case progress and other serious matters; there are also strong men complaining about their superiors; there are also some workplace gossips that Qin Shaoyou has never heard of.
He was getting excited while listening to the gossip, when suddenly he felt that the eyes of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch's statue seemed to be moving away from him.
He looked up and found that the eyes of the statue of the founder of Jiutiandang Demon were looking in the direction of the death row where serious criminals were held in the Demon Suppression Department, and there was a faint look of anger in his eyes.
"Is there anything going on over there on death row?"
With a thought in his mind, Qin Shaoyou immediately adjusted the direction of [Listening] in order to better hear the sounds coming from the direction of the death row.
Most of the sounds here were no different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division, but Qin Shaoyou heard some different sounds at the first time.
Weird melody, deep accent, a language I have never heard before.
With three points of solemnity and seven points of evil nature.
"Is this the sound of chanting sutras?" Qin Shaoyou's expression condensed, and when he was about to go over to check the situation, he heard the sound of sutra chanting stop suddenly.
Instead, there was a burst of painful wails and groans, as well as vicious curses.
"Huh?" Qin Shaoyou was stunned for a moment, and then looked towards the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch. When he saw its eyes turning back, he immediately understood that it must be the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch that punished the person who chanted the sutra.
But who is this chanter? What sutra was he reciting? Why was the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch punished to prevent him from chanting sutras?
"In the past few days, in the death row, except for the Black Lotus Bodhisattva captured before, there are no other serious prisoners... Could it be that the person who just chanted the sutra is the Black Lotus Bodhisattva?"
Thinking of this, Qin Shaoyou's expression became solemn: "So he was chanting sutras and performing evil spells just now? That shouldn't be the case. After he was captured, his cultivation was ruined. It is impossible for him to be able to perform evil spells. "
After much thought, Qin Shaoyou felt that this matter should be reported to Xue Qingshan.
After all, the Black Lotus Bodhisattva was about to be escorted to the state capital, but something could not happen at this juncture.
So Qin Shaoyou took the food box and left the lobby to find Xue Qingshan.
But after taking only two steps, he didn't dare to move.
Because he was keenly aware that the eyes of the Jiutian Demon Patriarch were staring at him, becoming sharp and cold.
If he continues to walk out of the lobby, he will probably be punished by the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch.
Qin Shaoyou quickly turned around and explained to the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch: "I'm going to report the situation just now to Lord Baihu, and I'll come back after the report is completed."
However, the eyes of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch's eyes did not soften because of his explanation.
Obviously, it was still a little bit worried about Xue Qingshan's previous consumption of Jing Xu Su.
Seeing this scene, Qin Shaoyou could only compromise: "Okay, I'll go later."
Of course, he made this decision because he knew that the statue of the founder of Jiutiandang Demon was not a person of no importance... well, the statue of God would not delay business just for the sake of food... right?
In short, judging from the reaction of the Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch Statue at this moment, it should not matter if the situation of the Black Lotus Sect Bodhisattva is reported later.
Qin Shaoyou felt a little relieved.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the night watchmen finished lighting incense and left the lobby to go about their work.
Seeing that there was no one else in the lobby, Qin Shaoyou opened the food box, took out a piece of bone bream, and placed it on the altar table.
"Master Patriarch, please. But there is one thing I have to explain to you first. The ingredients used to cook the bone bream are the bones of the white-bone pipa, but there are only a few pieces of the bones, so this dish The portion is very small, so just give it a try, but don’t think about eating this dish all the time.”
Afraid that the founder of Jiutiandang Demon would be angry, Qin Shaoyou quickly added: "Don't worry, if there are other new demons and ghosts in the future, I will definitely be the first to offer them to you."
As Qin Shaoyou said this, he was still secretly observing the eyes of the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch.
But as he looked around, he felt that the look in the eyes of the Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch's statue seemed to be saying to him: "I believe you are a ghost."
This made Qin Shaoyou a little embarrassed.
But it’s good that the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch didn’t get angry.
After placing the essence bone bream, Qin Shaoyou also placed a stick of incense on the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch, and then left with the food box.
As a result, when he came to the hall where Xue Qingshan worked, he found no one inside.
He called the warrior on duty to inquire, but was told: "Master Baihu hasn't come yet."
"Not here yet?" Qin Shaoyou frowned.
There are no prisoners to be tried today. It’s already this late. Xue Qingshan hasn’t come to the hall to handle official business?
This is not his style.
"Is something wrong?"
Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but panic when he thought of the strange scriptures recited by the Black Lotus Sect Bodhisattva just now.
