After the immortal disappeared

Xue Zongwu sneered: "Yes, but the account was gone and Xiaoxiao burned it all."

"In the past, when encountering this kind of situation, the royal court's special envoys could only go home and report the truth to our king." General Xue's power lies here, and Shuangxi County is also the victim, and the warehouses were burned down.

"What now?"

"If it's 'that person', we must investigate. You will still be in big trouble."

Xue Zongwu was puzzled: "The accounts are all gone, where can I get into trouble?"

"Here, I mean, the accounts of Shuangxi County Government are gone, but the accounts below are all there. There are so many mines, horse farms, markets, warehouses, wealthy merchants of all sizes... they have all the items in their hands. There is a set of accounts!" Tong Huan explained to him, "If 'that person' is determined to investigate, Shuangxi County Government will have to compile the previous accounts and re-establish the accounts!"

Hearing this, Xue Zongwu felt something bad: "What's the problem?"

Didn't it turn out to be a disaster?

"Those account books that were burned have been smoothed by Qian Yu a long time ago, and outsiders have been unable to find any problems for many years." Tong Huan said solemnly, "But if the accounts are rebuilt on a large scale and uniformly, those accounts and those that have been The smoothed account will definitely be exposed!"

The principle of accounting is that if there is a decrease, there must be an increase, and if there is a hole, there must be a make-up. The great shifts of the universe that Qian Yu had made in the account books over the years were very complicated. It was difficult for anyone except him to figure them out. The audit sent by Yao Wangting never found any loopholes. Now once the ledger is rebuilt, many of the entries don't match up. "

He coughed and said, "At this time, those lost account books from Shuangxi County will be useful. They are originals. As long as they are used to check against the newly created accounts, then..."

He didn't need to say any more, Xue Zongwu understood and was pressing his temples hard.

Reconciliation! Qingyang stole his account book for the final "litigation"!

"No wonder Shuangxi County Government came to report a few days ago. Wang Ting's special envoy notified the two mines to audit the accounts and asked them to hand over the accounts for the past ten years. Oh, it is indeed the Qingyang Supervisor who is secretly planning to deal with me!"

In his anger, he stopped talking about "that person" and called Qingyang directly.

This was also the reason why he hurriedly sent Qian Yu to Shuangxi: to check and fill in the gaps before others could catch him.

"That's why those two men in black want to kill Qian Yu." Tong Huan said sternly, "Qian Yu wiped out all the accounts. Once he dies, no one will be able to remember the details, and all the accounts will have to be overturned and restarted!"

"And the Wang Ting's special envoy will check the accounts ten days later. By then you have probably arrived in the capital, and are not in Shuangxi or in the army!" Xue Zongwu cannot sit in Shuangxi, so it will be difficult for him to interfere with the supervision and audit sent by Qingyang.

"The original accounts were a mess and difficult to review; but once they were burned down, the people sent by the Qingyang Supervisor would have reason to ask for new accounts."

"What a plan, what a trick!" Xue Zongwu was anxious, pacing back and forth on the martial arts training ground, "How insidious!"

He is not good at deciding the outcome in this aspect.

He would rather have a real showdown on the battlefield than play these fancy jobs.

"What now?"

"The remaining accounts cannot be burned! There are still ten days left. You must make up for the accounts as soon as possible before Qingyang Supervisor sends people to come down to audit, and you must try to find balance. Otherwise, it won't be you yourself, but Qingyang. People sent by Yang are supervising Shuangxi County’s account establishment!”

"Ten days..." Xue Zongwu was speechless, his mouth bitter. Do all the accounts of the past five or seven years, all complicated and trivial, need to be redone?

Re-doing is not the most troublesome thing. The troublesome thing is that the account must be as even as possible!

Not to mention ten days, two months is not enough!

"Hurry." Tong Huan knew that what General Xue lacked most now was time.

"Damn it!" Xue Zongwu punched the air fiercely and hurriedly left the martial arts field.

Tong Huan added: "You are about to leave for home, so be careful on the way."

Xue Zongwu hummed. He had been worried recently, always feeling that something bad was coming. The last time he encountered such a whim, he immediately changed the battle layout and missed the enemy's ambush.

Even if Mu Liao didn't mention it, he planned to walk cautiously on his way back home.

…

The rain has been falling all day long.

After only a few steps, Dong Rui was too lazy to hold an umbrella. But when he walked into the branch of Yangshan Chamber of Commerce, his clothes were already half wet.

Careless. He shook the water from his hair and heard a low sound of xun.

There are few people in the Chamber of Commerce today. Besides, the only one who can play an instrument casually here is the willful owner.

Dong Rui walked to the backyard of the Chamber of Commerce, which was off-limits to others, and jumped up to the second floor. Sure enough, he saw He Lingchuan leaning on the wooden pillar of the corridor and blowing the xun. Qingfeng nodded slightly.

The melodious melody carries the unique desolation of ancient xun, and with the sound of rain outside the eaves, it becomes more and more distant.

Even a person like Dong Rui, who is not familiar with music, can hear the deep loneliness, as if the Xun blower is alone in the world, with only the gentle breeze and drizzle to accompany him.

This long corridor, separated by blooming pomegranates and jacarandas, is a human world.

Dong Rui unconsciously slowed down.

Sometimes, he would forget that He Lingchuan was also a human being with emotions, worries, and flesh and blood.

The hot-blooded young man who rescued Ke Jihai in Luyuan of Yuan Kingdom has become the deep and silent Emperor Jiuyou.

Dong Rui never knew what He Lingchuan was thinking in his heart.

The song ended, and the lingering sound lingered.

He Lingchuan put down the ancient xun and opened his eyes, looked at Dong Rui and said, "The chef has made a lot of taro and bamboo shoot buns, as well as freshly made sweet and spicy sauce."

There are still small tails left during the bamboo shoot season. Use taro paste to make a skin, fill them with diced meat, diced bamboo shoots, diced water chestnuts and other fillings and steam them. It is a breakfast that locals like very much.

Dong Rui came over at this time just to get some food: "I'll be there soon. Your ability to play music has improved again."

"Let's make do." Jucheng was quiet, but Panlong World was at war. He Lingchuan had been preparing for war these days and nights, and he was deeply touched.

He was playing with the ancient xun, and Dong Rui's eyes narrowed: "Hey, when did you open the last hole?"

The last hole of this xun was sealed after He Lingchuan left Lingxu City. Why is it open now?

No wonder the timbre sounds a little different.

"This?" He Lingchuan shook the xun in his hand, "It has been open for several days."

Dong Rui was shocked, that means...

"I have a hunch that the trip to Yao Kingdom is full of murderous intent, and we need to go all out." He Lingchuan said slowly, "When I go to Tianshui City this time, Qingyang will definitely be very unhappy when he sees me, and maybe he will make some moves; King Yao's intention It’s unclear and must be guarded against.”

He could feel that Yaoguo was not friendly to him.

Ha, maybe Yaoguo is not friendly enough to anyone.

"Besides, those of your colleagues are not cheap either. Their methods are so treacherous that they can even kill Situ Yu. If someone hires them to deal with me..."

He believed that his cultivation and combat skills were far superior to Situ Yu's, but he could only be a thief for a thousand days, and there was no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days. That mysterious puppet master organization will only take action if it doesn't take action. Once it takes action, it will be raining and falling, and the victim will be really difficult to deal with.

"There is another force that cannot be ignored -" the rain outside the eaves suddenly started to fall heavily. He Lingchuan's words overcame the sound of rain and reached Dong Rui's ears, "-Tiangong and Bejia."

"How can Bejia still notice us despite being so far apart?" Dong Rui asked curiously, "Is it full of food?"

"The rise of the Black Armored Army and the legend of the Nine Nether Emperor first aroused the vigilance of the little gods." He Lingchuan jumped on the railing and sat down, with his back against the pillar, "The information collected by the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce from the middle of the Shining Gold Plains, Some followers of the minor god have already converted to Emperor Jiuyou. A few days ago, a temple dedicated to Emperor Jiuyou was even built in Yutuo City.”

Dong Rui smiled and said: "They worship you as a land god, and they are not afraid that you will lose your life."

“Isn’t it just hope that people pray to God for?” Hope for a good life, hope for peace and less illness.

For civilians who are suffering injustice and bullying but are unable to resist, don't they just want someone to seek justice for them and eliminate evil and violence?

In the past many years, has such a hero ever appeared in the Golden Plains?

In order to attract believers, gods have to expend their divine power to perform miracles to convey the signal "I exist and I am powerful" to the world. On the other hand, Emperor Jiuyou and his black-armored army are acting for heaven and punishing evildoers everywhere. To the world, isn't this a miracle?

What is a miracle?

Isn’t it just showing strength that ordinary people can’t imagine and accomplishing things that ordinary people can’t even imagine?

What Emperor Jiuyou did was in line with ordinary people's judgment.

If he wants to show a miracle, all he has to do is go out and kill a few bad guys. Why isn't it better than other gods who have been struggling for two or three years to squeeze out a miracle?

Therefore, it is not surprising that "Nine Nether Emperor" has followers in just a few months, and the number is increasing. What's more, He Lingchuan has Qianglong armor that can collect the power of wishes, and he is not afraid of others building a shrine for him.

But this offended the other minor gods.

The Golden Plains has always been a good place for gods from all walks of life to compete for believers. In other words, there are the most small gods and wild gods here. If there is any trouble, they will know it first.

There is no big difference between the divine world and the human world. News spreads very quickly. Therefore, He Lingchuan believed that the appearance of the "Nine Nether Emperor" and the actions of the Black Armored Army should have attracted the attention of more and more gods.

Every time Emperor Jiuyou eliminates evil, a dragon head totem will appear in the place for three days. It’s hard for Bega not to mind this—

The Demon Emperor is a descendant of the Dragon Clan. How could he not be interested in the Nine Nether Emperor and the Black Dragon Totem after hearing about the strange situation in the Golden Flash Plain?

"We didn't see Bega move, but it doesn't mean that he is really at peace." He Lingchuan took a breath, "If a biting dog doesn't bark, who knows if Lingxu City already has a plan. So, this is the fourth Serious hidden dangers.”

"When I say this, I haven't factored in the risk of killing Xue Zongwu. However, if you want to break the situation, you have to go to Yao Kingdom." This trip is a must. He asked Dong Rui, "By the way, was your transformation successful?"