I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

After the interrogator rushed back to the editing factory, he did not find Wang Jinzhong.

He had no choice but to report what happened in the capital to the eunuch in charge at night.

Although the eunuch in charge didn't know Zheng Yayuan's true identity, he had to pay attention to the order of the chief minister of the cabinet, so he rushed to the Imperial College with a few cronies.

Since Qin Shaoyou sneaked into the Hanlin Academy with the help of ink dots last time, glimpsed the scene of hundreds of officials copying books, and successfully escaped, Wang Jinzhong, as long as there are no other important things, sits in person these days, supervising all officials copying books, preventing Someone sneaked in to make trouble again.

Especially when the date of the great sacrifice is approaching, Wang Jinzhong is extra careful and prudent.

When they arrived at the Guozijian, the eunuch in charge reported to Wang Jinzhong what had happened in the Shoufu mansion, which shocked him very much.

"Someone from the Black Lotus Sect drove paper figurines into the capital and set fire to it, and even shouted the slogan of honoring the emperor and begging for adultery? Are you sure you made no mistake?"

The eunuch in charge replied: "Reporting to the governor, the people we sent to the capital and auxiliary mansion are all masters in the factory. They sensed the evil spirit of the Black Lotus Sect in those paper figurines. As for the words of respecting the emperor and begging for adultery, It is true that they have heard it with their own ears.”

Wang Jinzhong frowned, feeling that this matter was really weird.

The members of the Black Lotus Sect first spread rumors about Emperor Jianwu and Zheng Yayuan in the capital, and then clamored to eliminate thieves for the country, and set fire to Zheng Yayuan's house...

Apart from other things, such things as eliminating thieves for the country, no matter what, it is not the turn of the Black Lotus Sect, right?

Even if the person behind the Black Lotus Sect is really the emperor, he is only using the Black Lotus Sect to do some dirty things that cannot be seen. It is absolutely impossible for the Black Lotus Sect to help him eliminate thieves and attack the court officials...

It's not to create a rebellion against oneself.

etc.

A bright light flashed in Wang Jinzhong's eyes, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Lianjia is the master of the Black Lotus Sect, and also the person who can order and mobilize the Black Lotus Sect.

Could it be that he did it himself?

The Black Lotus Sect is a cult recognized by the government and the public, and being attacked by the Black Lotus Sect as a rebel, doesn't it just show that Zheng Yayuan, who Lian Jia pretends to be, is the leader of the righteous way?

In this way, even if the rumors that he is possessed by evil spirits cannot be completely eliminated, it can still make the court officials less suspicious of him.

At the same time, Lian Jia is probably still taking advantage of this matter to build Emperor Wu's army.

Lian Jia is telling Emperor Jianwu that the members of the Black Lotus Sect are under his control!

Because in the past few days, Emperor Jianwu used his special status in the Black Lotus Sect to repeatedly order the people of the Black Lotus Sect not to act rashly.

But now, after Lian Jia issued an order, the members of the Black Lotus Sect followed the order and completely ignored Emperor Jianwu's previous order.

This shows what?

It shows that Lianjia not only holds most of the sacrifices, but also controls the people of the Black Lotus Sect!

It shows that Emperor Jianwu's power in the Black Lotus Sect has been greatly weakened.

Thinking of this, Wang Jinzhong couldn't help shivering.

"Lian Jia is showing the horses and chariots, and he wants to bargain with His Majesty to divide the benefits after the grand ceremony!"

"Your Majesty is right. Lianjia is a wolf. Not only is he not familiar with it, but once he has the opportunity, he will make an inch of it, and even turn against his master."

Wang Jinzhong thought he had seen the truth of the matter.

His face was very solemn, and he was about to enter the palace immediately and report the situation to Emperor Jianwu.

But on second thought, he changed his mind again.

At this moment, Emperor Jianwu must be practicing kung fu, and when Emperor Jianwu is practicing kung fu, it is also the time when his temper is the most irritable and his temperament is the worst!

If he disturbed him at this time, he might be sucked up as medicine dregs from practicing kung fu.

Wang Jinzhong didn't want to become medicine dregs.

After a little consideration, Wang Jinzhong decided to check Lian Jia's tone first.

Since Lian Jia wanted to see him, it meant that he didn't want to tear his face apart completely, and wanted to let himself be a middleman to bargain.

Let's go and see what benefits he wants, so that he can better report to Emperor Jianwu.

After thinking about these things, Wang Jinzhong did not hesitate, and immediately told the eunuch in charge who came to report the letter: "You stay here and sit in charge for me, and I will go to the capital to have a look."

The eunuch in charge took the order: "Don't worry, Du Gong, I will keep an eye on this place, not a single mosquito will be let in."

Wang Jinzhong nodded, and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that Lianjia was good at changing, and some things had to be guarded against, so he solemnly said to the eunuch in charge:

"Let's set a password. Even if I come back later, all kinds of spiritual objects and magic circles will not respond, but as long as the password is not matched, you should not hesitate to cull it immediately!"

The eunuch in charge was stunned for a moment, although he felt that Wang Jinzhong was making a big fuss, but he didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly handed over his hands to agree.

After the arrangements were made, Wang Jinzhong left the Imperial College with a few cronies.

Just as they walked out of the gate of the Imperial College, a drizzle fell in the night sky.

"This damn weather, how can it rain when it rains?"

Wang Jinzhong was already in a bad mood, but when he saw the rain, he became even more irritable.

Seeing this, the subordinates hurriedly let out their blood, helped Wang Jinzhong block the rain, and led the horses, and after Wang Jinzhong rode on, they all followed.

A group of people galloped on horses at night in the capital.

Riding fast on horseback is prohibited in Beijing, but this kind of decree obviously cannot restrain the governor of the editing factory.

Not to mention it was night, even during the day, no one dared to say anything when Wang Jinzhong galloped through the capital. At most, he was impeached by a few hard-headed officials, which would have no effect on him at all.

After galloping out of several neighborhoods, Wang Jinzhong suddenly pulled the rein to stop the horse.

Those who accompanied him reined in their horses one after another, drew out their sabers, raised their blunderbusses and hand crossbows, looked around vigilantly, and asked in a low voice: "Duke, what's wrong?"

"It's not right."

Wang Jinzhong squinted his eyes and looked around.

"We just walked past this place."

Hearing this, the stall owners carefully looked around and found a problem.

"That's the signboard of Xinghua Restaurant, I remember seeing it before."

"We really came back."

"We obviously took a straight path, why did we turn back? Could it be that something like a ghost hit a wall?"

The guesses of the stallholders were exactly Wang Jinzhong's suspicions.

But just as they were discussing, the situation on this street changed suddenly.

In an instant, the sky was dim and the earth was dark.

Not to mention the blood moon in the night sky became dim, and even the lantern hanging on the horse lost its light in an instant.

At the same time, the surrounding wind suddenly picked up, and there were creepy howling and crying sounds, as if coming from the ground.

Listen carefully, these cries are all related to them.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"The dog thief of the editing factory, give me back my head... give me back my head..."

"My loyalty to the country and the people were in vain, but I was killed by you bastards. I can't die with peace. Today I can finally take revenge on you and kill the country..."

These yin winds and ghost howls not only make people feel cold all over their bodies and hurt people's ears, but also affect people's sanity and suppress their fighting spirit.

Even though the leaders who followed Wang Jinzhong were not weak, they were also affected and fell into a panic.

Seeing this situation, Wang Jinzhong's face was gloomy, and he snorted and said, "Who is pretending to be a ghost here? Evil ghosts are asking for their lives? A joke! We are not afraid of these people when they are alive, but they can scare us when they are dead? Even if they really turned into ghosts, Then kill it again!"

He patted the long knife hanging on the horse's back, only to hear a "clang", and the long knife came out of its sheath with a bone-piercing cold light, like a poisonous dragon coming out of the abyss, with a dazzling light of the knife, and with a mighty momentum, it slashed to the front.

In the ears of the heads of the stalls, the sound of broken leather being torn was immediately heard.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scene shook violently.

The darkness receded like a tide.

The blood moon and the lantern were restored to light again.

Because of this, the Yin Wind and Ghost Horn became much weaker.

The sanity and fighting spirit of the heads of the ranks were instantly sober and restored.

"Come out!"

Wang Jinzhong was riding on horseback, his eyes were like eagles, and he looked around sharply.

Controlled by his blood energy, the long knife floated next to the horse, making low-pitched saber sounds, as if mocking the enemy hiding in the dark, or inviting a fight.

"Let me see, who is it that dares to oppose our editorial factory!"

Just as Wang Jinzhong's voice fell, a figure appeared on the street and stopped in front of everyone in the editing factory.

He held a long knife in his hand, like the Wei Tuo of the town temple, and like the spiritual official who protects the Dharma. There is only one person, but it gives everyone the feeling that one man is in charge.

It was Qin Shaoyou.

He grinned at Wang Jinzhong: "I have been ordered to send the governor back to the west!"