"Zhou Ren, the Weiwei of the Demons and Demons of Bahe County, thank you for your righteous actions."

Seeing that the people around him were vaguely giving up Ning Wucai and the others, the tough-faced man immediately bowed his hand, his voice hoarse, and his every move was a bit capable.

There are many practitioners in the world, and it is not only the immortal sect that can cultivate monks.

There are many demons, ghosts and monsters in the world, and I can’t control them by relying on the Immortal Sect alone.

Therefore, the strange things in various prefectures, counties and counties, the southern country, northern Yan and western Liang all have their own special offices, which have attracted a large number of monks who are willing to protect the country.

In Beiyan, this is called Tongtianjian.

In Xiliang, this is called the Mud Plough Prison.

And in the southern country, it is called the Demon Sect...

Ning Wucai naturally had no disgust towards the Demon-Suppressing Si, but the look of Zhou Siwei made him feel more or less uncomfortable, so he turned sideways and stood in front of Yu Qingmei and whispered: "Kuimen, Ning Wucai."

Although Kuimen has fallen, there is an old man in charge of the leader. When it comes to this southern country, it is naturally well known to everyone.

Sure enough, when he heard the words Kuimen, Zhou Siwei's eyes changed twice, and then he smiled hoarsely: "The wind and thunder are both outstanding, and the reputation of the No. 1 Immortal Sect in the South is beyond, and I am well-known."

"It's not the first immortal sect anymore. It's all the old Huangsheng. Now the Nanming Sword Mansion is the first immortal sect."

Ning Wucai waved his hand, too lazy to continue to be an official voice with Zhou Siwei, and said straight to the point: "Zhou Siwei, since you came because of this, I will just say it. There are two water ghosts at the bottom of the water, one is a male water ghost in the night tour realm, and the other is a female water ghost in the day tour realm. With your strength, I'm afraid I can't deal with it..."

There is something to say.

A Yuqiao Realm brought a group of spiritual sea realm monks. It was okay to deal with some little ghosts, but it was probably not enough to meet the female water ghost under the Ba River.

"Two water ghosts?"

Zhou Siwei frowned, and suspected that he had heard it wrong, so he quickly asked: "Are you sure there are two water ghosts at the bottom of the Ba River?!"

Ning Wucai nodded: "I had fought with the female water ghost in that day's journey at the bottom of the water. The river surface was broken by me with a sword. There were indeed two water ghosts at the bottom of the river."

Looking at Zhou Siwei's gradually ugly face, Ning Wucai realized that something seemed wrong at this moment, so he asked in a deep voice: "Is there any problem?"

"There is a big problem..."

Zhou Siwei took a deep breath, waved his hand hoarsely, and turned to the minor officials of the demon-suppressing officials and said, "Old Huoyazi, if you take people to block the banks of the Ba River, no one is allowed to approach. Xu Heigou, go to inform Xijiange, and say that there is another problem with the Ba River."

After giving the order, watching the demon-supervisor Nuosheng take the order and disperse the crowd around him, Zhou Siwei turned his head and hugged Ning Wujian: "Thank you for your actions, but the Xijian Pavilion's mountain gate is nearby. I think you still have important things to do. I won't bother you about the ghosts in the Ba River."

"Wait a moment!"

Ning Wuchai suddenly became anxious. He finally saw the hope of a counterattack. What happened to the Demon-Superior Secretariat? He insisted on stabbing him in his back at this time?!

Zhou Siwei frowned and asked in confusion: "What else is there?"

Ning Wucai Qingxiu waved his sleeves and said righteously: "When you see injustice on the road, you draw your sword to help me, and the people in Kuimen are jealous of evil! Today, this water ghost harms people, and almost someone dies. I can't stand by and watch whether it is reasonable or not!"

Zhou Siwei was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I have important matters, so please let me know if you are from Kuimen."

After saying that, he turned around and left with his waist knife.

By the river, the minor officials from the Demon-Suppressing Department scattered the crowd, took out ropes tied with cinnabar talismans, and set up a long cordon by the river, prohibiting any access.

After watching the melon-eating crowd for a while, they found it a little boring, so they quickly dispersed and walked back towards the city gate in groups of three or three.

“That’s not right.”

Looking at Chen Xiaoye who had woken up and was hugged by the crying pear blossoms and rain, but only knew that Ashan was smirking foolishly, Ning Wucai shook his head gently.

"The hot face is pressed against the cold ass, making you meddle in other people's business."

Yu Qingmei snorted lightly and said angrily: "If you want me to say that they don't welcome us at all, why do you care about so many things? Anyway, people have also been rescued. Isn't there still Xijian Pavilion? Let them solve it themselves..."

Lin Caiwei also nodded and said softly: "I also feel that Zhou Siwei doesn't want us to interfere in this matter."

"Yes, this is what's wrong!"

Ning Wucai said, "You think, I went down the Ba River and had a fight with that female ghost. It can be said that among the people present, I know the two water ghosts under the water best. But why did Siwei of Zhou go to seek help from the nearest and far away? "

Yu Qingmei thought for a moment, then suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, "Do you think your Tianmen Realm is too dirty? Look, haven't you removed those two water ghosts?"

As the saying goes, don’t slap people in the face, and don’t expose others’ weaknesses.

But as the senior sister of Kuimen, Yu Qingmei, the first small master of Kuishan, the inheritor of the intangible heritage of "Gentle One Knife", and an expert in quarrels once in four thousand years...

What I like most is to slap in the face and expose my shortcomings, and to the same-speaking sayings!

After being killed by a knife, Ning Wuchai was immediately furious and said angrily: "Then I asked him what the two water ghosts had before. You have always seen this. His reaction was obviously a trick!"

"so what?"

Yu Qingmei curled her lips and looked at Ning Wuchai suspiciously: "I think something is wrong with you. The demon-suppressing department has taken over. You still have to make a fuss, and your attitude is so tough... I think, is it you who is not right?"

Grass!

Are women's intuitions so terrible?!

Ning Wuchai suddenly felt nervous, like an old man who was married, afraid that his private money would be discovered, so he hurriedly said: "I just think the whole thing is strange and a little curious. Besides, the venue in our Kuimen has not been found yet. If we really have to wait for Xijian Pavilion to solve it, our Kuimen will lose face!"

When Yu Qingmei heard this, her face changed drastically and said with a serious face: "Xiao Ning'er, Senior Sister, I think you are right! This is no longer your personal problem. This matter is related to the face of our Kuimen!"

Seeing Yu Qingmei taking the bait, Ning Wuchai was immediately happy and said in agreement: "That's right, since the Demon Suppression Department does not allow us to interfere, then let's bypass the Demon Suppression Department! I'll go to the county chief to ask if I can ask anything! Senior sister, Sister Caiwei, send Sister Chen and the others back first, and then ask me if I know what Sister Chen and the others know. We will meet at Sister Shen's house later!"
Chapter completed!