Luo Ning silently looked at Xuan Qian not far away, and his pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Try to restrain the murderous intent, and dare not disperse a trace of spiritual power fluctuations.

But the ghost sighed gloomyly and said with a ghostly spirit: "Cai Ji villain, I will kill you!"

"I have no grudges with Cai Ji, but he has ruined my good deeds!"

"Hmph, he wants to defeat me, so as to establish his authority and please the county magistrate and Wenchang Bo!"

"Who doesn't know that both the county magistrate and Wenchang Bo rejected the spiritual officials?"

A headmaster smiled slightly, "There is another meaning, Lord Xuanqian probably didn't expect it. Cai Ji was very good at judging the best intentions and was born to be a material for the officialdom. He targeted the spiritual officials so much to please the new emperor!"

"No," another man nodded, "I heard that His Majesty ascended the throne last year, he alienated the Embroidered Mansion and the Kuihua Mansion, and even issued an order to give Wei Zhongxuan his own suicide."

"The two palaces were originally emperor's hawks, but they were disliked by His Majesty. This is exactly what the ministers want to see."

"The spiritual officials were already close to the two palaces, and they were not liked by the Confucian, Taoist and civil officials. Naturally, the new emperor did not like spiritual officials either."

Xuan Qian snorted coldly: "I thought Cai Ji was just taking revenge on the public and establishing his authority with me. It turned out that he still had so much thought."

Luo Ning knew it. He knew that Cai Ji took action against Xuan Qian was much more than just helping them brother and sister.

Another headmaster said: "Cai Ji is already a rookie in the officialdom in Yizhou. After he defeated you, he made a big fuss with this and was involved very widely. Several Chenghuang Mountain Gods were investigated and punished!"

"This man is very ambitious and bold. He saw that the new emperor and the Confucian and Taoist masters did not like spiritual officials, so he wanted to go out and do a big fight to attract the attention of the new emperor and the imperial masters."

"Damn it!" Xuan Qian shouted fiercely.

Suddenly the red-haired corpse evil spirit put down a leg bone in his hand, raised his hideous face with bloody fangs, and said:

"What's the point of saying this? It's so boring!"

"After all, the spiritual official is in charge of the Taimiao. If the spiritual official is powerful, the Taimiao and the late emperor will be powerful. How could the new emperor and the cabinet be happy?"

Although it is a red-haired monster who practices corpses here, it is quite knowledgeable.

This monster swallowed his last mouthful of heart, picked up a baby's head and sucked a bite of pulp, licked the bright red tongue, and continued to show off:

"There is another excuse for the inability of the spiritual officials to be corpses and remove a large number of them. Isn't it a vacant position?"

"Hehe... the more spiritual officials are vacant, the more they can be replaced by those Confucian and Taoist masters after they die, will they be easier to replace spiritual officials and obtain a yin life?"

"By then, many new spirit officials were the ones who were today, and the weight of the late emperor and the Taimiao would be lighter."

Both captains showed surprise, "Old Red-haired Monster, you know a lot. Wasn't you a human trafficker during your lifetime?"

The old red-haired monster smiled and said, "Don't you underestimate human traffickers? When I was a human being, I was not a monk, so I abducted 12 children and 13 women. I have been to Tubo. I really think I have no knowledge?"

"The female ghost Hongxiu told me that I abducted so many people and could still practice as a corpse evil after death. It's really unfair to heaven. Hehe, is it ridiculous to hear her words?"

"Does she know that the way of heaven is unfair?"

As a corpse monster, its yin energy is already very strong, and it makes people feel even more uncomfortable when they say this at this time.

The red-haired corpse monster looked at the two captains and said:

"You deliberately made a sound of wind and said that Fairy Pian Ran's body was here. But more than half a month has passed, and the Tubo monk has not fallen into the trap."

"In my opinion, the county magistrate's plan is not successful, so you should ask for it back."

When Luo Ning heard this, he felt a little illuminated.

It was indeed a conspiracy. The county magistrate deliberately sent someone to spread the news that Lu Pianpian's body was here, but it was a trap set up to attract the evil monk's net.

No wonder Chen Dalang, a ninth-grade monk who was born as a captain, also knows this secret.

It turned out to be a false news that was intentionally leaked.

Then, of course, Lu Pianpian's body is not here.

The county magistrate has a high status and is very informed. He should know that Lu Pianpian fell in this county, but he may not know where Lu Pianpian's body is.

The problem is that the evil monk is said to be a sixth-grade master. Even if he falls into a trap, he comes to find the "peerless corpse", these two eighth-grade captains are definitely not opponents.

Could it be that the county magistrate has a powerful killing move here?

"The deaf and dumb coffin guard!" Luo Ning immediately thought of this person.

The county magistrate set up a trap and lured the evil monk who harmed his daughter to take the bait. There must be masters in charge.

Otherwise, even if the evil monk comes, no one can deal with him.

A headmaster frowned and said, "Although Fairy Pianran is known as the most beautiful woman in the world and the true leader of the sect, she has always been very mysterious. The evil monk must have never seen her. Even if he is addicted to beautiful corpses, how could he take risks for her body?"

"Besides, if this news is deliberately spread, and if there are many people who know it, the people of the Zhensi Sect will definitely come to investigate. How can we not reveal our strength?"

"Master of the county may really have no choice but to implement this bad strategy."

"Otherwise." Xuan Qian said, "You don't understand the county magistrate. He is a fifth-rank Confucian scholar and a 8 million herdsmen. How could it be easy?"

"He knows the evil monk and the intelligence far better than you and others."

"Do you know the real name of Fairy Pianran? Don't you know? Her name is Lu Pianpian!"

"She has another identity, the daughter of Lu Zhi, the former commander of the Embroidered Clothes Mansion, and the eldest lady of the Jing'an Marquis Mansion!"

"Someone confessed that she had gone to Tubo to find her biological father Lu Zhi and stayed in Tubo for three years. The evil Tubo monk had met her!"

"The rumors of her death in this county should be true. Even if she is not in this county, she will never be too far away."

"So, as long as this news is delivered ingeniously, the evil monk will definitely take the bait. The evil monk in Yanzi Temple cannot refuse the body of Fairy Pianran."

"Lu Pianpian is a noble family, has an unparalleled qualification, is famous all over the world, and has a beautiful appearance. Her body is undoubtedly a top-notch treasure for Huanxijiao and Yanshi Temple."

"If you don't believe me, just wait. The evil monk will definitely take this risk."

Xuan Qian has been a seventh-rank city god and has a deeper understanding of the county magistrate.

"Forget it, wait a few more days, it's acting anyway." A headmaster stood up and "go out for some breath, this bird place is uncomfortable."

He is an eighth-grade perfect martial arts practitioner, but he feels uncomfortable after a long time.

The two captains left together, leaving only one ghost and one monster.

"Let's watch the show." said the red-haired monster, suddenly roaring in a low voice, the sound was like the whine of an ape being hanged.

Immediately, a cold wind blew and a woman in red dress appeared at the door.

The woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pale face, a desolate expression, and a quiet ghostly spirit, but she was very beautiful.

Even a ninth-grade ghost cultivator still feels pitiful and I feel pity.

He turned out to be a stunning ghost.

Although this beautiful ghost has a thrilling beauty, it also gives people a sense of terror, which is amazing and terrifying.

It's like a beautiful nightmare.

"Master of the Manor." The beautiful ghost came to the red-haired corpse monster in a leisurely manner, and said in a cold voice, and had not forgotten to give a tribute.

Luo Ning sneered in his heart when he saw this. A red-haired monster actually claimed to be the owner of the manor and became arrogant when he closed the door.

"Hongxiu." The red-haired monster said grimly, "Call them and let them all come to accompany the owner to watch the show."

"Mr. Xuanqian is here to let those ghost actors who can play on stage sing and perform well."

"Hongxiu, weren't you a singer from Jiaofangsi during your lifetime? You have to go on stage to sing the song "Ten Xiang Ci" yourself to make Master Xuanqian happy."

It turns out that the owner of Hongmao Manor wants to watch opera and listen to music.

In this Yinyue Villa, as long as the coffin guardian doesn't speak, it will be the master. Those ghosts and zombies have to look at their faces.

The ghost body of the red sleeve trembled slightly, "Master, I...can't sing that kind of erotic song, please ask the master..."

"Random!" The red-haired monster turned eloquently, and its fangs suddenly became longer, and its whole face was blue and black, and it was indescribably hideous and terrifying.

"I can't even sing "Shixiang Ci", what's the point of asking you! I can't sing even if I can't sing, or I'll eat you! Go and prepare!"

"Yes, the owner of the manor." The female ghost named Hongxiu dared to say one more word? She quickly floated away.

At a moment, the wind outside was yelling, and the ghosts were so fierce that they came in honestly and sat on the coffin in a manner.

There are also some ghost birds and ghost beasts transformed by ghosts, as well as white-haired zombies.

The entire two-story space was filled with ghosts.

The yin energy is like a cloud and the evil energy is overwhelming. Luo Ning feels that his whole body is sinking into an ice cellar.

Xuan Qian and the red-haired monster greedily breathed the ghost energy and yelled with joy.

"Let's watch the show with the master!" A big-headed ghost shouted.

More than a thousand ghosts and monsters were taken by the red-haired monster's methods and came to accompany the two masters to watch the show.

Some ghosts who can sing operas and music were also carried onto the stage by Hongxiu.

The gloomy music sounded, and the ghostly spirit sounded in the ghost.

Xuan Qian and the Red-haired Monster immediately showed terrifying smiles.

The Hongxiu, which stuns all the ghosts, played the pipa made of dead bones and hair, while singing the ghosts, with a misty and cold voice.

"Black hair is seven feet long... It has a unique fragrance..."

It was obviously a beautiful song, but this female ghost sang a sad and sad song without any erotic and charming feeling.

Xuan Qian and the Red-haired Monster were immediately unhappy.

When Luo Ning saw the ghost actor who was about to appear on stage, he suddenly had a bold idea.
Chapter completed!