Chapter Thirty-Nine County Governor's Office
Gui Bugui seemed to have long thought that Wu Mian would send him to the county magistrate's mansion. After a bitter smile, he didn't say anything. This was just a default.
Although I don’t know what the old man in front of me wants to do when he enters the county magistrate’s mansion. But since Wu Mianhua has made his debut, Boss Zhao will take the initiative. Otherwise, who belongs to the two golden cakes in the end, it’s hard to say. However, this is a difficult problem for Boss Zhao. Not to mention now, even the county magistrate’s mansion was not a place to come and go. It is not easy to send Guigui in or not.
After thinking for a long time, Boss Zhao still didn't think of a solution. He could only curse in his heart: Can't these two people take two steps forward? How come the restaurants in front of me came to me? Boss Zhao muttered in his heart, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said to Gui Bugui: "There is a way to send you in..."
In the evening of that day, the soldiers guarding the city found an old man in rags under the city gate, trembling in the cold wind. If it were normal, these soldiers guarding the city would have thought they had not seen it. But now the orders of the foreigner who was going to steal the siege were not caught. Anyway, this old man didn't look like someone who could live for a few years, even if he was in trouble.
In this way, that night, Gui Bugui and a dozen other people were temporarily locked up in the prison in the west of the county for one night. Early the next morning, Gui Bugui and more than twenty other people were driven out of the prison, suppressed by the soldiers, and headed straight to the position of the county magistrate's mansion.
When they arrived, there were five or six dead bodies on the ground of the county magistrate's mansion. These corpses were all stinging blood, and they were not all the entire corpses. There were corpses that could not be assembled, so they used a dustpan to lift the pieces out. The people who were arrested with Gui Bugui were frightened when they saw this scene.
At this time, the gate of the county magistrate's mansion had been opened, and Gui Bugui and his men were pressed by the soldiers at the gate. When his feet stepped into the county magistrate's mansion, a gas that seemed to be present and not present reached his body along the pores of Gui Bugui's whole body. An indescribable feeling filled his whole body.
Just after Gui Bugui and his men came in, they found that the entire county magistrate's mansion was filled with a thin layer of mist. The more they walked inside, the thicker the mist became. However, only Gui Bugui himself could see the mist, and the remaining people still looked at the Siwai with horror.
At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from the inner hall. Then a thin man appeared in front of everyone. The man was not polite. After meeting, the thin man said, "I am the manager here, named Wu Zhen..."
Wu Mian was not around, and Gui Bugui's old habit of being mean and being humble again. He smiled at Wu Zhen, who was in charge of the affairs, and said, "It's all like this. Everyone finds a place to die and wait for death. What else do you care about?"
Wu Zhen raised his eyelids and looked at Gui Bugui, sneered, and said, "Tell you the rules. After you come in, each two will be divided into a room. You will not treat you badly. During the day, you can enter and exit as long as you are within the county magistrate's office. If you find any abnormalities, you must report me immediately. Draw once every day at the Youth hour. The shortest one will give you the gift that night. If you have already given the gift before midnight, you will get the gift for the gift for the gift for the gift for the gift for the gift for the gift for the gift for the gift for the gift for the gift for the gift."
After saying that, Wu Zhen glanced at Gui Bugui's face, then looked at everyone and said, "You are familiar with it here first. After a stick of incense, go to the front hall for breakfast." Speaking of this, Wu Zhen looked at the location of the gate, sighed, and continued, "Since you come in, please accept your fate, don't think you can go out from here, you have seen the soldiers outside. As long as you dare to step out of the county magistrate's mansion, the bows and arrows outside can immediately string you into hedgehogs. The county magistrate's mansion is not as bad as you think. As long as your life is better than others, you live in food and clothing without worrying about food and clothing. It also saves you from running around outside for stuttering and eating."
After saying that, Wu Zhen ignored Gui Bugui and turned around and left here. The few people behind Gui Bugui were staying honestly, just staring around in horror, and did not dare to walk around. Only this old guy waited until Wu Zhen's figure was completely invisible, he took advantage of the others' inattention and flashed, retreated to the road on the left side outside, and walked down.
Since entering the county magistrate's mansion, Gui Bugui has not found anything wrong except the thin layer of fog. The person who built this county magistrate's mansion was a master. The yin and yang energy in the mansion was harmonious, and there was no appearance of evil spirit on the surface. But it was this layer of fog that made Gui Bugui feel a little confused. After this fog touched the old man's skin, there was no feeling of discomfort. It seemed that this fog had been introduced in a book I had read recently. However, Gui Bugui had read too many such books and could not remember the source of this fog.
The more you move forward, the more dense the fog becomes. After walking for a while, the fog in front of you actually showed signs of physicalization. The future is unknown and dangerous. Just when Gui Bugui hesitated whether he should continue to move forward, a voice suddenly sounded in the corner: "Oh, I dare to continue walking forward, and I thought your courage was eaten by a dog, and I couldn't think of how much I could have left some left."
When the sound suddenly sounded, Gui Bugui turned around and was ready to run away at any time. However, after hearing the speaker's mean tone, he stopped his movements. After sighing heavily, Gui Bugui turned around with a tangled look on his face, smiled bitterly at the corner where the sound was made, and said, "Can't you show up early? If there is something really along the way, I can't stand it."
Wu Mian appeared from the corner and ignored Gui Bugui. After taking a look at him from both sides, he said to the old guy in front of him: "How is it? Have you seen something?"
Gui Bugui shook his head and said, "Apart from this fog, there is no sign of evil spirit. Just say that this fog doesn't look like evil spirits." Speaking of this, Gui Bugui sighed again, paused for a moment before continuing, "It's not a big deal to just wander around like this. Please hand it over to the ground. Where is the location of that old guy's map?"
Wu Mian glanced at Gui Bugui and said, "The map only points to the location behind the house. In the style of your master, will you write the location of the map clearly at once?" At this point, Wu Mian paused for a moment, and after breathing a long sigh, he said with some hatred: "He has never written the map clearly..."
After saying that, the old and young man sighed at the same time, and continued to walk towards the fog behind the house with some helplessness. They walked around the back half of the house for a few times, but did not find anything unusual. Just as they were about to return to the front hall and find out a few old men from the county magistrate's mansion to find out when they were haunted recently, they saw two people coming out of the west wing room. Seeing their sleepy eyes, they knew that they had just woken up and were about to go to the front hall for breakfast.
Gui Bugui was still hundreds of years old and he walked over with a smile. After a few words, he almost reached the point where he talked to the two of them. The taller one was called Gao Renyi, and the shorter one was called Su Qiu. Su Qiu was just overwhelmed. He was a prisoner in the Liaoxi County prison. He was about to be released and was taken to the county magistrate's mansion two days before he was about to be released. He was lucky. He was a month younger and was not his turn to offer his god.
Chapter completed!