"The main reason is that we are weak and the power we can use is really limited. Now that the Nuo God Sect is dominant and hidden, it is really difficult to deal with it. If we win the support of the provincial governor, it may be easier, at least for now. , the provincial governor has not expressed his position so far, there are only two possible situations."
Song Siyuan paused and explained: "Either the provincial governor has been bribed by the Nuo God Cult and has become their supporter, or the provincial governor does not want to cause trouble and deliberately indulges the Nuo God Cult. Anyway, as long as the Nuo God Cult does not start a fight Subverting the banner of the political Yuan can only be regarded as an activity of civil society, and it is better to do less than to do more."
Luo Gaoxuan shook her head and retorted: "I don't think so. What is the reason for the collusion between the provincial governor and the Nuo God Cult? Is it also to become a high official? This is obviously unrealistic. It doesn't matter if the people sell their property or sell it. No matter whether they are sons or daughters, they are simply deceived into thinking that they can become high officials after the witch kingdom of Shu is revived."
"However, all this is based on being deceived. The provincial governor is already a feudal official. If there is no Shu witch kingdom of the Nuo God Religion, the governor of his province is actually the emperor. On the contrary, the Nuo God Religion has really been established. In the Shu Kingdom, no matter how great a governor is, can he be bigger than the Emperor of the Kingdom? Isn't this obviously lowering his status? He may even be seeking his own death."
"I don't think a person who can be the governor of a province is so short-sighted and shallow?"
Song Siyuan nodded in approval and said: "If this is the case, the governor is likely to be kept in the dark by the Nuo God Cult. As long as the provincial governor is made aware of the Nuo God Cult's larger conspiracy, it may be possible to persuade him to annihilate it. The power of the Nuo God Cult.”
Seeing that Song Siyuan agreed with her, Luo Gaoxuan continued: "As far as I know, the governor of Sichuan and Sichuan is Fu Jingchang. This man has a pretty good reputation in Sichuan. I remember that he used to be the governor of the former dynasty. After Sichuan and Sichuan became independent, He was elected as governor by the military officers and gentry, and he took over the military and political power. In recent years, he has gained a firm foothold by training the new Sichuan Army. His prestige in Sichuan is more effective than that of the Capital Political Yuan. This man especially likes the drinks at Liquan Villa. , I heard that every year, he selects fine grain and wine from Liquan Villa and sends it to the government, so as to reward the officers and generals under his command. We, maybe we can find him and use your poison powder, and he will already know what happened. It’s over.”
"This is a good idea, but how are we going to see him? If Da Lala goes to ask to see him, he will probably be kicked out by the guards."
Yue Guanchao's worries were not unreasonable, and Luo Gaoxuan's eyes lit up: "In a few days, the Nuo God Sacrifice Festival will be held. My family has received a telegram from the Governor's Office in Shu City, asking us to send a batch of the best drinks. It's such a big show. The banquet is used to reward the officers, and this time I will personally escort the goods to Shu City."
Luo Gaoxuan's idea was already the most convenient. Being able to enter the Governor's Mansion was better than anything else. They nodded to each other and agreed with her method.
"If this is the case, what will happen to the reputation of your wine at Liquan Villa?"
Ren Kongque knew that once he did this, the governor of Sichuan and Sichuan would also know the secret of Liquan Villa's wine, which would probably lead to disaster.
"If we don't do this, can the secret of Liquan Wine be kept secret forever? Not knowing the inside story is not guilty. If you know the inside story but don't report it, that is a serious crime. I am helping Liquan Villa get away with it."
"Okay, then we will wait for you outside Jiangyou Ancient Town tomorrow."
After discussing the matter, Yue Guanchao and the others bid farewell to Liquan Villa and returned to Jiangyou Ancient Town. When they returned, Boss Qiu was carrying the Liquan water inside, and Yue Guanchao immediately asked for a copper pot of water to bring to the guest room.
Seeing that he was about to make tea, Yue Erpao quickly stopped him: "Brother, are you addicted to drinking too?"
"Damn it, I just want to see what the Nightmare Gu dreams about. The Grand Governor drank a lot, so he probably dreamed about something in his dream. We don't know the situation, so how can we tell him that he has been poisoned by the Gu? What it’s like.”
After saying that, he drank the spring water into his mouth and waited for the poisonous insects to take over his body.
As mentioned before, the poison only works when sleeping and causes nightmares. After Yue Guanchao returned, he took advantage of the busy afternoon to catch up on some sleep. After his eyelids became sleepy and sore, he gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Wow!
While Yue Guanchao was sleeping, he only felt something brushing against his forehead. When he felt it, he suddenly opened his eyes. The surrounding environment remained unchanged. It was still a guest room in the inn. When he stood up, he felt something was wrong. question.
Outside the window, the sky was chaotic and mottled with green and gray, as if it had been raining for days, or as if it was green in the morning. The bright sunshine had long since disappeared and only a chaotic white mist remained.
He couldn't wait to open the window and look at the yard. The houses in Jiangyou Ancient Town still had exquisite and well-proportioned eaves. However, the road was completely wrapped in thick fog. The eaves appeared and disappeared in the fog. The thick fog enveloped the raging river, like a living dragon in the distance. Roaring and meandering everywhere.
In this mist, some people looked like expressionless living corpses, being led towards the Yinping Mountain behind the town by Nuo Gu wizards wearing colorful clothes and ghost faces. They were so numb that they had no idea what they were doing. What.
If you look closely, you will see that their pale faces, dilated pupils, and stiff hands and feet do not look like actions that living people would make at all. If Yue Guanchao describes it, they are like puppets with their hands and feet bound, and even their footsteps are not moving. Without landing, he moved forward on tiptoes.
This clearly meant that his hands, feet, and head were tied with thin strings. Yue Guanchao walked out of the guest room and stood on the roof along the eaves. His field of vision instantly expanded, finally allowing him to see clearly what was in the mist.
In the mist, there seemed to be twelve huge black shadows, throwing out thin threads to implicate all the people, leading them towards the Yin Temple. Every step they took, they could see snowflakes falling from the clouds, and countless snowflakes fell to the ground. At that time, paper money was flying everywhere, turning into fly ash and lingering in the streets, which made people feel a chill on their backs!
There is no doubt that these black figures are the gods of Shu as mentioned by the Nuo God Cult. However, no matter which angle Yue Guanchao looks at, he cannot see all the figures of these ancient gods. No matter how he looks, he can only see part of them. Hidden between the head and the tail, people can't be sure of the reality.
He looked at the Yinping wild mountains outside the city gate. There seemed to be a thick layer of black clouds lingering on the wild mountains. There was an ancient god standing tall on the sky and the earth. He leaned out of the black mist and took broad steps. He walked to the inn and stopped in a few steps. Yue Guanchao stood in front of him.
This huge figure was bigger than any god, with two horn crowns looking forward at him. He could feel the ancient god's scornful eyes staring at him. Even if he did nothing, he could feel cold sweat. Emerging from the back.
Uh-huh!
These people seemed to have lost gravity for a moment, being hung by silk threads and floating in the air. They all looked at him with horrifying eyes.
With just one glance, Yue Guanchao suddenly woke up and sat up with a cry!
Some people died, but not completely...
