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Chapter 107

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"You …"

Wu Hong looked at Wu Ming's unhurried look. It was obvious that he was prepared. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Originally, he was an official, and Wu Ming was a civilian. It was really easy for him to control Wu Ming's life. Wu Ming could not resist. If he did, it would be an open rebellion. At that time, the bailiffs and even the county soldiers would besiege him. No matter how powerful his means were, it would be useless.

But now, the relationship between Fang Qiu and the county magistrate was different.

At least, many means could not be used on him.

"You know the county magistrate? Let me see the letter … "

Wu Hong looked up and down at Wu Ming and said in a muffled voice.

"Sure!"

Wu Ming smiled and handed over the letter.

Wu Hong took it. After a few glances, he felt a chill in his heart. Especially the Taoist seal at the end, it made his eyes twitch. "It's written by the head of the Righteous Sect …"

The Righteous Sect was a prominent sect in Lone Bamboo Country. The head of the sect was rumored to be able to summon clouds and rain!

Even the king had to show respect to such a person. He even intended to appoint the head of the Righteous Sect as the general manager of the world.

The weight of the letter was naturally heavy. Wu Hong looked at the indifferent young man in front of him. He slightly exerted force in his hands and wanted to destroy the letter. Unfortunately, he did not dare to.

Looking at the confident look of the other party, even if he destroyed the letter, it would not be of much use.

He was an old man and had long been experienced. He rolled his eyes and immediately put on a smile. "I have offended you before. I hope you don't blame me. I will ask someone to inform you!"

But with a face full of smiles, he respectfully folded the letter and returned it.

Before, Wu Hong was just angry because he was humiliated. Then, he saw that Wu Ming was a wild Taoist without any background. Naturally, he had the power to kill him. But now, it was different.

Even though he was not too afraid, it was not good for him to have a gap with the county magistrate because of such a small matter.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, he did not have much hatred with Wu Ming. At this time, he lowered his status and faintly flattered and flattered.

"Thank you, sir!"

In this situation, if it was an ordinary teenager, he might say that the teenager was poor or something, but Wu Ming also smiled and returned the greeting. The two of them were like a spring breeze, and there was a feeling of meeting each other with a smile.

If he wanted to deal with a Patrol Officer, he had plenty of ways to do so. However, it was still the same thing. Being a disciple and causing trouble without any benefits was not a wise thing to do.

The two of them called each other 'brother' and 'brother' in an extremely mushy manner, causing the two public servants at the side to widen their eyes and secretly give them a thumbs up.

Looking at them and then looking at themselves, they knew that there was a reason why they were like this.



"Sir, our county magistrate wants to see you!"

Soon, a scribe came out and respectfully said to Wu Ming.

"Then, Brother Wu, I'll go first!"

Wu Ming showcased his acting skills to Wu Hong. Wu Hong was also an experienced actor. He patted his chest and said, "Brother, if you have any difficulties in Hei Tai District in the future, feel free to look for me!"

If it was the first time they saw this scene, they might even think that the relationship between the two was so good that they were just short of burning yellow paper to become sworn brothers …

"I, Wu Ming, pay my respects to the county magistrate!"

After entering the second hall, Zhang Zhengyi slowly walked out. At this moment, the magistrate was dressed in ordinary clothes, like a well-read Confucian scholar. Three strands of long beard hung down, giving him an air of elegance and dignity.

"Alright, get up!"

Zhang Zhengyi saw that Wu Ming was as handsome as jade and had an outstanding temperament. He nodded to himself in his heart. He took the letter and read it carefully before saying, "It's just a small matter. How is Sect Leader Zhenren?"

"I haven't seen him in person either. However, he has already arrived at the outskirts of Hei Tai County. You can go and meet him!"

Wu Ming was secretly surprised by the influence of the Zhengyi Sect.

The Zhengyi Sect in Lone Bamboo Country was not only a prominent Daoist sect, but they had also united the cultivation world with the Zhengyi Oath of Alliance. They had drawn in most of the factions and seemed to be unified.

"Sigh … I am the county magistrate, but there are many things that I have no control over. I am a carefree person, but I can't do anything about it …"

Zhang Zhengyi sighed. "Most of the time, I envy people like you who are carefree …"

As he treated Wu Ming as one of his own, Zhang Zhengyi was more casual when he spoke.

Wu Ming also knew a little about the deeds of the county magistrate.

This person was intelligent, and his family was a vassal of the Zhengyi Sect. He was originally a good candidate for cultivation.

However, at that time, he was given twenty years of wealth. The Zhengyi Sect happened to need support from the secular world, so he became an official and became the county magistrate, Marquis Baili.

Now, it seemed that even though he enjoyed all the wealth, his heart towards Daoism did not diminish.

"The county magistrate benefits the people, and there will be merit and blessings. Even if you enter the Celestial Dao in the future, it will still be of help!"

Wu Ming replied. This was not a lie. With his spiritual eye, he could indeed see that Zhang Zhengyi had some merit and blessings. It seemed that he had done some practical things for the people.

It was good to cultivate in the government, and with this merit and luck, whether it was having a spirit after death or entering the Celestial Dao, his future would be good.

"Hmm! What are you here for this time? The letter only asked me to make things convenient for you, but it didn't mention much! "

Although he had heard this many times, Zhang Zhengyi's brows still relaxed. He looked at Wu Ming more favorably and asked casually.

"It's not a big deal. I just want to walk around the county and study the geography …"

Although Wu Ming said it casually, Zhang Zhengyi's brows twitched.

As a member of the outer circle of the cultivation world, he naturally knew the weight of Lord Kurosan and Black Mountain City God. Hearing this, he looked at Wu Ming deeply and said, "I will send you an official document and order all the officials to make things convenient for you!"

"Thank you, Sir!"

This was a pleasant surprise. With this identity, many things would be much easier to handle.

Wu Ming immediately thanked him. When he saw that Zhang Zhengyi had the intention to serve tea and send the guest off, he said goodbye and left.

At this time, the county government was quite busy, and people were rushing around. When Wu Ming walked out, he immediately narrowed his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

"You know me?"

This official was wearing a green official robe with a jade belt around his waist. Especially the quail patch on his chest, Wu Ming knew that this person was a rank nine official.

Of course, these were not important. What was important was that this person's appearance was somewhat similar to Wei Shan Chu of the Underworld.

"Please forgive I for being straightforward. Is your surname 'Wei'?"

Wu Ming was moved and immediately asked with a smile.

"Yes … you …"

The official was even more surprised. He stopped and felt that Wu Ming's temperament was as clear as jade. Then he thought of the name 'I' and vaguely had a guess.

However, at this time, he slightly waved his sleeves and directly left without saying anything.

"Who was that person just now?"

Wu Ming was confident. He pulled over another minor official and gave him a few taels of silver.

"That … is our county's chief registrar, Wei Shou Ren!"

The minor official slightly weighed the money in his hand and said directly with a smile on his face.

"Wei Shou Ren?!"

Wu Ming gently smiled and sat down in a teahouse opposite the county government. He ordered a pot of Maofeng tea and some snacks, waiting leisurely.

As expected, not long after, a person who looked like a butler walked over and said, "My master wants to see you!"

"Let's go!"

Wu Ming threw a few taels of silver and followed the butler to the corner of the alley. He saw a horse carriage already waiting for them. The curtains of the carriage were lifted and Wei Shou Ren's face appeared.

"You seemed to recognize me. What's the matter?"

Wei Shou Ren had changed into his regular clothes. He felt his heart throbbing and asked directly.

"A few days ago, I entered the underworld with my Yin Spirit and met someone by chance. His name is Wei Shan Chu … have you heard of him?"

Wu Ming boarded the horse carriage and looked at it with his spiritual eyes. This time, he was certain of his identity and asked directly.

"That's my fourth generation ancestor!"

Wei Shou Ren quivered, "You said that your Yin Spirit entered the underworld? Do you have any proof? "

"There's no need for proof!"

Wu Ming smiled. This time, he came just to return the favor. A word of advice was enough. "Your ancestor asked me to tell you something. He said that he once buried two jars of gold and silver under the third osmanthus tree by the east gate in the back garden of your old house in case of emergencies. You can go and get them!"

Separated by life and death, communication was inconvenient. Wei Shanchu treated him and Xu Ziquan well, and all he wanted was to pass on this message.

"Two jars of gold and silver?"

Wei Shou Ren was shocked.

"That's right. I see that your life is going well. It's just that you're lacking in wealth. This is the best time to make up for it. That's all I have to say. You can decide for yourself!"

Wu Ming smiled and got off the horse carriage.

"Wait up, Taoist!"

Wei Shou Ren was startled. He wanted to ask further but realized that Wu Ming had already disappeared into the corner of the street. He sat back down and was deep in thought.

Recently, he did have an opportunity. He just needed to buy some land and was preparing to sell it. Unexpectedly, a Daoist came by.

'Could it be …. My opponent wants to harm me?'

This was the first thought that came to his mind. However, he thought again, 'Everything belongs to my house. I'll just dig it up. If it's stolen goods, I'll report it to the officials. As long as I'm honest, who would dare to come?'

Wu Ming didn't bother about him. With the official token from the county, he could enter and exit the city. He strolled around Hei Tai County.

'The Lord Kurosan's Dharma Ritual ….'

As expected, after taking a few more steps, he realized that it was different from before.

Originally, in Wu Ming's eyes, Hei Tai County was filled with people dao energy. It was like a huge net that covered everything.

But now, a layer of fog covered everything. Although it didn't reveal much power, the souls of the living were absorbed after they died. With a flash of light, they disappeared.

'I'm afraid he went straight to the Black Mountain Ghost Kingdom ….'

Wu Ming's pupils constricted, 'It seems to be compatible with the Qi of the mountains and rivers. I can't find any flaws! If this continues …. The City God is in danger! '

The followers of the underworld affected the living world too.

If Hei Tai County was defeated, the City God's foundation in the living world would be shaken.

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