Late at night, the Yiluansi, Luoshui Township in Luoshui City, was still lit with bright lights.

It is not as noisy as the daytime, but after all, it is Luoshui Township, which governs twelve miles, and has many affairs. Even at night, there are still people walking around and handling official duties that have not been processed during the day.

In the conference room, Old Taoist Huang Ye and another short-sized old man were speechless. The old man had a grey beard with a grey and white beard on his jaw, but his eyes were filled with a hint of shrewdness.

He is Gu Yuquan, the Pingdong envoy of Yiluansi, Luoshui Township.

Now the only two of them are in the Siping Envoy in the Mansion, and the other two are busy with other important things.

They were sitting here, and it was a very important thing to have a headache. It was naturally not easy.

"Will there be any errors in the news?" Gu Yuquan coughed lightly, "After all, Zhou Fan had just joined our Yiluansi, and his news was wrong. This is not a strange thing."

"Yes." Old Dao Huang Ye sighed lightly, "After Zhou Fan became the inspector, he had sent so much news in just one month. Some of them could not be confirmed, but the proven group of corpses and rats would have caused considerable losses now if it had not been discovered earlier."

One of the two Siping envoys who were not in Luoshui City was taking people to deal with the corpse and rat group.

"But even so, it doesn't mean that what he said about Qiliantang is true." Old Dao Huang Ye said slowly, "But Lord Gu, what if it is true, then what should I do?"

"After all, he said he had met the Black Evil-level Wulianjun, and I think he wouldn't lie."

Gu Yuquan frowned slightly and said, "I think the problem lies with the Lord of Wulian. Didn't it mean that Zhou Fan only has the strength to clean the marrow? The black evil-level monster is very difficult to deal with even if you and me are both difficult to deal with. How could he escape?"

"Maybe his strength has improved again?" Huang Ye said with a smile. "The message talisman can convey limited information. It is difficult to say clearly what happened at that time. He can escape, and maybe he has some luck."

"The key is that he doesn't need to lie on such things. We just need to send someone to check it out and find out the true or false. What's the point of lying to us?"

Gu Yuquan became silent. He pinched his gray beard and hesitated for a moment: "If it is true, then we will send someone to investigate. It will take a long time to go back and forth."

"The problem is that it's too late." Old Huang Ye sighed, "If it was really a sign that the thing in the Desolate Pond had woken up, it would not be delayed for a moment."

Gu Yuquan's face became solemn. There was a secret archive in Yiluansi, Luoshui Township. This archive was listed as a secret. Only Siping Envoy allowed to read and not to spread it. Because of the secrets in it, every time a piece was passed out, it might cause great panic.

Like Qilian Tang is one of them. Siping Envoy reads the secret file and knows that the place is originally called Desolate Tang, and how terrifying the monsters sleeping there are.

Once the monster really wakes up, let alone the Yiluansi in Lianmoo, even if the Yiluansi in Luoshui Township is put on all the strength, it will not be able to deal with the monster.

"According to the archives, the monster has been sleeping for nearly a hundred years so far, and has never shown any sign of awakening, nor has it recorded in detail what kind of monster its subordinates have..." Gu Yuquan was still hesitating. If the archives recorded that the monster's subordinates had a black monster called Wu Lianjun, he would definitely not have hesitated.

Old Taoist Huang Ye remained silent. He also knew that this matter was difficult to decide, so he could only let Gu Yuquan decide.

"I will always be prepared for such things, so I still have to tell you about it." Gu Yuquan thought about it and said cruelly.

If it is fake, the four of them will be scolded at most and punished slightly, but if it is true, it will cause a huge disaster. Luoshui Township doesn't know how much damage it will suffer.

"I think so too." Old Taoist Huang Ye nodded in agreement.

"If it is confirmed afterwards that it is true, of course we should reward Zhou Fan well, but if it is fake..." Gu Yuquan's face was slightly cold.

"Even if it is fake, I don't think Zhou Fan can be punished. After all, he just said what he saw." Old Taoist Huang Ye said with a wry smile.

"Yes." Gu Yuquan thought about it and felt that it made sense. Zhou Fan's message only said that when he met the Lord of the Wulian and the Gui District of Qiliantang, there might be a powerful monster awakening, and he did not say it certainly.

"We'd better pray that it's better not to be true, otherwise the superiors will be in trouble if they can't deal with it." Huang Ye Laodao sighed.

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When the sky became a little gray, Zhou Fan opened his eyes and first physicalized the two things he got from the Huihe Space last night.

"Dragon God's Words" turned into a black light flow and entered his mind. The silver-grade mid-grade talisman was also carefully held by him.

He gently touched his swelling forehead. This painful feeling of infusing knowledge disappeared after a while.

He had no time to study it carefully, but began to pack up his things. He always insisted that the monster that the Liulian Lord called the master of Liantang would soon wake up from his sleep. It made him feel quite difficult to deal with Liulian Lord. Of course, he didn't want to stay here for a long time.

After simply packing up his things, he opened the door.

But there were many people around his door.

Among them are merchants, family managers, blood-changing warriors who he had met several times, and many people he didn't know.

Zhou Fan looked over with indifferent expression, then said, "Is there anything wrong?"

In fact, when he woke up, he vaguely heard that the outside was much quieter than before, but when no one broke in, he still packed his bags slowly.

It’s not that easy to kill him in Si'antang Street.

"Brother Zhou, you're waking up. We've been here for a while. I thought Brother Zhou would have to sleep for a while, but I didn't expect Brother Zhou to wake up so early." One of the managers of the aristocratic families said with a smile.

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhou Fan asked for the second time, without any intention of greetings.

"These are the leaders who came to San'antang Street early in the morning." The smile on the face of the aristocratic manager froze, but out of understanding of Zhou Fan, he still did not dare to be angry, and quickly introduced the group of people Zhou Fan who were not familiar to him next to him.

Zhou Fan just glanced at the group of people. There were eight, five of them were blood-changing warriors, and one merchant and two aristocratic families were in charge.

He didn't listen to the name carefully, but just nodded and patiently said, "What's the matter?"

"They want to know what happened in Qilian Pond." One of the merchants said slowly.

"I have told you everything I should say. Tell them, I still have to hurry up." Zhou Fan said with a calm expression.

He didn't want to stay here for a moment.
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