There is another door next to the gate of Shu County’s county government office. There is a pair of stone tiles lying outside. There is a vermilion red plaque on the door, with three black characters "Jianyouwei" written in small seal script.

The gate of the Yizhou Department of Jianyouwei is always closed, and occasionally someone comes in and out, but they all come to the door in a tacit understanding, and the outside world has no idea about the situation inside.

This was the first time Wu Qi came to the Yizhou Siyamen. He walked up and knocked on the door and the head of the beast's shop.

The two stone squids at the door slowly turned their eyes, and a little black pupil appeared on it, and their eyes locked at Wu Qi and the other two.

When Wu Qi saw the mirror with elephant, three stars lit up on the back of the mirror.

He thought to himself that he is worthy of being the Jianyouwei, and the demons guarding the door are all in the late stage of the demon soldiers.

The two stone squids looked at Wu Qi, the white jade flute, and the red silk for a moment, and the eyes returned to their original state, and the door creaked and opened inside.

Wu Qi stepped into it and heard a loud voice.

"Please go to the east gate when verifying the case, please go to the west gate when filing the case, and please go to the north gate when filing the official documents."

Behind the door is a cross corridor that leads directly to the inner houses in three different directions: east, west and north.

Wu Qi followed the prompts and entered the west gate, and suddenly became clear inside.

This is a very spacious main hall. Three soap-clothed officials each sat in front of a seven-foot-high table. A square of linen was covered with linen on the table, and the declaration type was expressed in words.

On the left is "Demon Chan Chen Qing", on the right is "Deeds of Demon Cultivators", and on the middle book "Netherworld Yu Jing".

Wu Qi walked to the middle table.

The middle-aged official asked, "Dao Master has found traces of the underworld?"

Wu Qi told the experience of Bai Yuxiao and Hong Ling.

The clerk grabbed the pen and wrote a quick letter, saying, "This matter needs to be reported to the military officer. After verification, we will contact the Taoist priest. Please do not leave Shu County in the past few days..."

Wu Qi shook his head when he heard this.

Sure enough, the organization's operation efficiency becomes inefficient and the internal processes are cumbersome.

Jianyouwei naturally has a set of reliable and complete operating rules that have been tested over the years. However, according to the situation of Yizhou Department, Wu Qi expressed concern about his ability to deal with emergencies.

"I asked Xu Shujing and Xu joined the army, and I was forced to report it. Report my name and he would understand."

"Assistant of the military is busy with official duties, he may not have time to meet the Taoist priest."

Having said that, the little official got off the table and went to the back room.

After a while, the little official hurriedly returned from inside with someone.

Xu Shujing wore a Jinxian crown on her head, a green round neck robe, a silver waist, and a full set of seventh-rank official uniforms. She looked heroic and majestic.

"The Taoist priest is so arrogant."

Xu Shujing pretended to be angry: "For such a big thing, the Taoist priest can just come to me directly. It is much slower to go to the Shenyu recitation path of Jianyouwei, and Jianyouwei has always been insufficient."

Wu Qi bowed: "I didn't want to bother Lord Xu, but I thought about it again and said that ghosts were extremely harmful, so I didn't care much."

"What the Taoist priest said is very much."

Xu Shujing acted as decisively and began to issue an order to Youwei: "You two, go and bring Sun Xiaowen to me."

"You three go to Lingxian Wang Temple and block it first. If other officials ask about it, they will say that they find that there is a new evidence in the case of Wang Meng, and it needs to be verified."

Two groups of people hurried out.

"Master, please wait for me for a while."

"The rules of the supervisory guards, before the operation, the chief officer dispatched chariots, horses, manpower and materials, must have paper and pen records to express his rights and responsibilities."

Xu Shujing signed the names on the two documents and threw them to the minor official.

He transferred two official horses from Yizhou Department, one he rode with Wu Qi, and the other white jade flute and red silk.

The four of them rushed to Lingxian King Temple outside the city.

At this time, the three Youwei Guards had just finished clearing the ground, and the pilgrims dispersed one after another. The temple was filled with smoke and the rich smell of fragrance could not be removed.

"It's a pity that Master Shiran has made an appointment with a monk from Samantabhadra Temple and has gone to Emei for a discussion. Otherwise, Master Shiran can handle this matter together."

Xu Shujing sighed, and he took out the bamboo slips of Wenbao from his arms, and his whole body became solemn, and he said, "The Master said, 'Look at the wise and think about it, and when he sees not wise, he reflects on himself."

In an instant, the bamboo slips were shining brightly, illuminating the small Lingxian King Temple.

Strangely, Wen Guang did not penetrate the smoke and dust, but instead merged into part of it. The four walls disappeared, and there was only the thick fog everywhere.

Only the two statues in front of them are quite clear.

Wu Qi pulled out the Jingzhen sword with one hand and held the Hanxiang Mirror with the other hand, alerting him to the surroundings.

He tentatively searched for the boundary in the temple and found that no matter which direction he was heading, he could not walk the bottom, and would only get farther and farther away, and fall into a deeper and endless white mist.

Wu Qi returned to the statue.

The Hanxiang Mirror was also silent, which means that the demons in the dark were either extremely far away from here, or it had successfully restrained its demonic power and ghost energy.

Wu Qi called out the names of Xu Shujing and others, but no response was made.

His heart sank.

No, this is most likely to be a mustard seed world created by the ghost! The longer you are trapped in it, the more likely you are to be assimilated into a ghost.

The current situation is up to you.

He put down the wooden box on his back, which contained objects commonly used by Taoists, including water bags, futons, whisks, three magic tools, etc.

Wu Qi fixed the Elephant Mirror on the top of the box, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it evenly on the southeast, west and north corners, and contained a few pieces of dry tea in his mouth, moistening it with saliva.

He took out a small bag of coarse salt, opened the bag, and placed it seven feet in front of the mirror.

Preparation is complete.

Wu Qi stabbed a Vajra Talisman with Jing Zhen Sword in his right hand, and gently swayed the Emperor Bell with his left hand.

The crisp ringtone drifted around.

Wu Qi stared at Han Xiang Mirror with his eyes firmly.

The six treasures of demon-subduing, bamboo, rice, tea, porcelain, silk, and salt are natural magic weapons to deal with ghosts.

Bamboo sword kills the enemy, porcelain seals, rice traces, salt attracts the demon's heart, silk guards the foundation and strengthens the Yuan, tea carefully enters the body.

Elder Yan repeatedly emphasized that every disciple must be proficient in the application of the Six Treasures. He never tires about demonstrating and practicing arrangements.

Although Wu Qi's first time meeting You today, his actions were orderly.

The only pity is that the two pieces of porcelain and silk are expensive. Wu Qi really couldn't bear to spend a lot of savings to buy, so only four treasures are available.

As the sound of the Emperor Bell ringtone, the rice grains on the ground began to change. They seemed to be driven by something, rolling to the north in one go.

In the mist, a bronze-colored dry long hand gently poked out. It grabbed the bag of coarse salt and slowly pulled it into the mist.

There was a crunching sound in the air.

The Xiangkang Mirror finally reacted at this time.

On the back of the mirror, the three talents of heaven, earth and man did not respond, but there was only a blood-colored star in the middle.

The early stage of the trance.

Wu Qi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If it is not Dayou, there is a chance to survive.

The three religions divide the secluded into two categories: the secluded and the secluded.

The path is a secluded, which means winding paths and secluded. This type of secluded is still in its growth stage and can only create the prototype of the underworld "shortle and short distance", shrinking the ground into an inch, and it is beyond reach. The weakest path is also equivalent to a monk in the foundation-building stage, and is equivalent to a demon general and a ghost general.

Dayou can transform the underworld into a higher "square-inch space", and at this point the mustard seed world has become. Whether it is cultivation or fighting ability, it has entered another level. Without the elixir of the elixir, it cannot deal with Dayou.

The one who brought countless disasters to the Posa world is Dayou. Among them, they are refined according to their cultivation and the strength of the underworld, and are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang.

Tianyou only appeared in the rumors of ancient immortals.

Diyou has a more popular name, King You. It is this realm that erases the three phases of King You of the ancient Yelang Kingdom with his own strength.

Jingyou is the product of the fusion of demons, ghosts, humans and beasts. It is still working together and growing. Even so, it is more dangerous than the ordinary demons, ghosts and demons.

The enemy in front of you is in the early stage of Zhiyou. In terms of cultivation, it is equivalent to a monk or a monk who is a monk who is a traveling monk in the foundation building stage.

Wu Qi held his breath and focused his mind.

There was a dead silence in the mist.

He felt something had changed.

Wu Qi glanced around and was stunned when he looked back at the statue.

The head of the King of Lingxian disappeared, and blood gushed out of the broken neck.

The lady seemed to be raising her lips, but she was smiling.
Chapter completed!