At the Cixi Village Station, a young captain wearing black clothes was writing quickly in the wing room.

This is writing a report.

As an official, he is one of the youngest sects in Tingdisi, so he naturally has a bright future. However, Tingdisi is the queen's confidant and was once a first-class assassination intelligence sect in the world, and has its own laws.

There are many rules and clear rules.

This task report is the most critical item to convey information.

If you want to be promoted in this system, you must not only have real skills, but also be able to write a detailed and not boring and organized report, which is also one of the basic abilities.

It is said that when Her Majesty the Queen is free, she will also take listening to Disi's mission report as a pastime.

In the past five years, two or three arrestees were seen by the queen because the report was well written, interesting and realistic.

Now two or three of them are all responsible for the exiles in various places in Jiuzhou, Tingdisi, and the general arrest is expected soon.

If there are seniors who are in front of you, like these young people, you will naturally have to imitate the method. Not only should the content of the report be true, but you also have to learn to play with the brushwork. It is best to write it like a picture-book story, which is fun.

If the queen can be selected, it will be a sensation.

Of course, these are low-probability events.

And there are risks. The female marquis of the supervisor Tingdisi, the mysterious lady Honggu, hates this kind of trend of writing reports as novels.

More than a dozen magical captains who had played with their brushwork were caught and were all transferred to Japan to become heads of war.

Under such suppression, this unhealthy trend has been restrained a lot, but the God Captain came up with new tricks. Since he cannot use brushwork to polish it, it is better to choose something that is fun and bizarre to report it.

It's all real, even if you don't play with the brushwork, it's exciting enough.

Now Hong Gu can't suppress her anymore, but to be honest, this is just a pastime for the queen. In such a big country, can't the queen still have some hobbies?

Later, I let it go.

The fact that so many bizarre things can be found shows that the heads of Tingdisi are at least doing things with their hearts. Even if they are a little bit petty, it doesn’t matter, as long as they are willing to do things.

But these "tricks to get rich" are actually optional for this young master.

At his age, it is naturally impossible for him to be a divine capture in Tingdisi to be able to do it alone. He also has a background. If you calculate carefully, you should be considered a "second generation of heroes".

This young master's surname is Tang.

He is the head of the Jiangnan sect, Taihu Lianwu, the Jiangnan martial arts predecessor, and the illegitimate son of the hero Tang Jiusheng. He was naughty when he was young and refused to learn martial arts with all his heart, but he was lucky.

He met Shen Xianren, who had been in the broken void and had left this world for more than five years, and had also helped Shen Xianren do things.

This immortal Shen is extraordinary.

He is the leader of the Wangchuan Sect and the role of the current Queen and Prince. There are various legends in the world, and there are also overly deified painting stories among the people.

Being able to have interactions with such people is a blessing from the previous life.

His father Tang Jiusheng, the experience of this person is a bit complicated and hard to describe. In short, after the founding of the Great Chu State, Lianhuanwu actively moved closer to the court.

Now it is one of the important forces to defend Suzhou. Tang Jiusheng himself is still on the battlefield of Japan to support the war in the Great Chu.

His biological father was fighting to the death on the front line and was loyal to the court. Her Majesty the Empress naturally wanted to take care of the hero's family, so Mr. Tang was recruited into Tingdi Si.

He is talented, but he is not a martial arts master.

After entering Tingdisi, he failed to learn martial arts, so he turned to learn Taoism. As a result, he found the right path. In less than three or four years, he made many extraordinary achievements in the system. With his identity background, he became a god-captain like a rocket.

This is already the middle level of the Tingdisi system.

It will not take a day or a night to move forward, and the next step is to work hard.

"There are more and more things happening now."

In the afternoon, a field trip report about more than ten towns around Ningbo Prefecture was polished. Mr. Tang also rubbed his wrist and stood up.

He stroked the spiritual jade on his waist. This was a good thing his father sent back from Japan. It is said that it was a magic weapon made by Wuyang Tianshi using the Taoist method after slashing a ferocious monster in the formation.

It is specially used for self-defense by your son.

Mr. Tang stood by the window and looked at the inn yard where several children were playing. His carefree appearance made the young master feel very moved.

The villagers are ignorant and have no channels to understand the world around them, but for those in their system, what they see and hear every day seems to have been separated from this peaceful world.

Especially in recent years, Tingdisi's main work has shifted from monitoring people's livelihood to investigating the supernatural world.

Nothing that is born in the world with spiritual energy is good.

Ghosts appear everywhere. After mortals die, if they have resentment, they will turn into spiritual bodies and keep them from moving away from the mortal world. Many things have happened.

Although the Great Chu built Yinsi in the fairy world and specially collected the souls of the people, it was difficult for too few people to cover the entire world.

Besides, the way of heaven has not been reshaped yet, and the six ways of reincarnation have not been opened.

When the spiritual energy returns, let the souls of mortals stay with the spiritual energy, but they cannot be reborn and reincarnated. It is not a solution to be included in the fairy world.

"This is all a trivial matter."

Mr. Tang thought so:

"In the past six months, new monsters in all directions have been a little ready to move. Even snakes suspected of monsters appear on Wulei Mountain outside Cixi City in this peaceful place.

There are not many famous mountains and rivers there, and there are no spiritual veins, so monsters can be born, which shows how fast these aliens grow.

The war in Japan is about to end, but the land in the middle of the earth seems to be showing signs of demonic trouble."

But thinking of this, Mr. Tang shook his head again.

He said to himself as if he was complaining:

"Not mentioning this rural area, aren't there any fierce ghosts going back and forth in Lin'an City?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ming was a fool, and after his death, he turned into a ghost king. He gathered and abandoned the palace, and turned into a ghost creature in the southern country.

He died unjustly, but after his death, he became hard and wanted to build a ghost country.

But the city is still prosperous, and the people in the city do not know the affairs of ghosts and monsters. As the marquis said, our journey is to block a wall between the supernatural and the people.

If you think about it carefully, what the Marquis said is reasonable."

Mr. Tang returned to the table, rolled up the report he had written, put it in an envelope, and said softly:

"Ordinary people still don't know about these strange things, so don't interfere."

This report cannot be sent out yet.

It also lacks the last conclusion, which is about the sudden heavy fog in Yuyao. This small village was not found casually by Mr. Tang. He finally came here through a series of clues.

Just as the old postman thought, the heavy fog was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. According to Mr. Tang’s inference, what is hidden under the surface of this matter should be a major event that is not triggered.

Perhaps, it has something to do with the demon tribes who have been having a little dissatisfaction with each other recently.

Those guys have been spying on the prosperity of Middle Earth, but were blocked by the predecessors of the fairy world with their force outside the four regions, trying to find an opportunity to make a big fuss in Middle Earth.

But I don’t know where the breakthrough point they chose should be?

Half an hour later, it was already evening, and smoke from cooking fires rose in the post station. Mr. Tang looked at the gate of the post station from time to time, waiting for news.

Soon, the sound of horse hooves rang out not far away, causing the young master to suddenly raise his head.

They are back.

The more than ten warriors of Tingdisi were veterans and knights who retired from the battlefield of Japan. They fought against others and their martial arts were not necessarily so exquisite, but they were better at seeing a lot of supernatural things and being proficient in magical martial arts.

The ones in hand are all spiritual swords made by the Mohist school and are specially made for spirit-killing. This kind of weapon is not used to cut off people without slashing.

They still rode back on horseback, no one was injured, and there was a donkey cart behind them. The old postman drove the cart and rushed back with his two sons, protecting the old boxes that kept making strange noises in the cart.

Seeing that the three of them looked pale, this trip was probably not so smooth, and maybe they even saw some horror.

"Take it, bring it back."

The old man was talking a little intermittently and wanted to smoke, but his hands were shaking so hard that the cigarette pole could not be held firmly. Mr. Tang took it over, put the tobacco leaves on the old man himself, took out a small bag, and added some powder to the cigarette pole.

After igniting it, it emitted a scent of sandalwood, which gave the old postman a breath of smoke. His unstable spirit quickly calmed down.

After smoking a bag of cigarettes, the old man's expression improved a lot.

He looked back and saw that the warriors were carrying the black box off the donkey cart, and his eyes were still a little scared.

"The monster is actually right next to me."

The old soldier, with fear, said to the young master in front of him:

"It was actually hidden in Yuyao City. If the young master hadn't brought people to eliminate the demons this time, it would have been afraid that it would have been hidden."

"It's just a little demon, and he doesn't have any blood and energy. I think it must have hurt anyone."

Mr. Tang closed his eyes, sensed the demonic energy in the box, and shook his head and said:

"Maybe it was because of the greed for prosperity and becoming a demon, he hid in the city and learned to live in a life of people. In just three or four years, he could become a human being. I think it was a chance.

Boss, where did you find it?"

"I followed the questions given by the young master, and asked them all the way from the village outside the city, and finally found it in a restaurant in Yuyao City."

The old man was now determined and recalling today's events, besides fear, he was also a little curious, after all, it was a rare thing for ordinary people to see.

With a few different tone, he looked at the box behind him that was constantly moving, and said to Mr. Tang:
To be continued...