The God and Buddha are actually me

"Yes, yes!"

"That explains it!"

The expert looked a little excited and said: "Some ghosts have the ability to change, or some spells have similar effects. The Yun Niang who was saved by me back then was not the real Yun Niang!"

"There is also the body of her daughter. When I dug it up, it was badly decomposed and it was difficult to identify the face. I was only able to confirm the identity based on Ren Yazi's confession and the clothes on the body."

"Now it seems that the corpse was not Yun Niang's daughter!"

Having said this, the master clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with coldness.

Although the corpse was not Yun Niang's daughter, she was still a seven or eight-year-old girl. She should have had a great life, but she died tragically in a mass grave.

No matter who is behind the scenes, this matter is not over yet!

He took out a black jar and silently collected Yun Niang's ashes.

"Don't worry, our Qintian Supervisory Committee will investigate this case to the end. Even if I die, my colleagues and superior officials will definitely find the real culprit and give you and your daughter justice!"

His voice was decisive, as if he was speaking to Yun Niang, and also to himself.

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly became curious about the institution Qintianjian.

Today's Daqian, where the emperor indulges in pleasure and corrupt officials are rampant, is already like the situation in the last years of the dynasty, but this little Si Chen of Qin Tianjian has a completely different atmosphere.

Be kind, brave, upright, and sacrifice your life for justice.

And from his words, Zhang Jiuyang could tell that he was not speaking in a high-sounding manner, but was sincerely confident in his colleagues and superior officers.

I believe that they will not be afraid of difficulties and will destroy evil spirits and uphold justice at all costs.

This feeling reminded Zhang Jiuyang of a word that was once infinitely beautiful but gradually faded away with the times in his previous life on earth.

"By the way, is there any news about Lu Yaoxing's whereabouts?"

Zhang Jiuyang asked, but before the expert could answer, he stared hard and said, "No, there seems to be something in the ashes!"

After swallowing the ghost eyes, his eyesight was greatly improved. Not only could he see in the dark, he could even see clearly the veins of a leaf a hundred steps away.

So just now he keenly noticed that there seemed to be something black flashing through the ashes.

The expert was stunned for a moment, then quickly poured out the ashes and searched carefully with Zhang Jiuyang.

A moment later, the two found three short needles as thin as cow hair from the ashes. They were cold to the touch and almost weightless.

These needles are so thin and short that they are difficult to detect among the ashes.

If it weren't for Zhang Jiuyang's sharp eyesight, he might have been covered in dust in this ashes jar forever.

The expert looked at these short needles carefully in the sun. He seemed to have discovered something, and his expression became more solemn.

"No wonder Yun Niang became stronger so quickly!"

He said solemnly: "If I guess correctly, this should be a very evil technique of raising ghosts, the seven-star soul lock!"

"Seven-star soul lock?"

"Yes, this is a very insidious and vicious spell. According to the position of the Big Dipper, seven short nails made of soul-locking wood are used to pierce the corpse of the wronged person, which can forcibly lock the wronged soul into the corpse and gather the surrounding people. The evil spirit comes to nourish ghosts!"

"The wronged soul is trapped in the body and cannot escape. The resentment will only become more and more serious. Coupled with the nourishment of the evil spirit, it will naturally become stronger quickly!"

Zhang Jiuyang asked in confusion: "Then why are there only three nails now, not seven?"

"When Yun Niang's strength reaches a certain level, she will gradually break through these soul-locking nails. Each time one is broken out, her strength will increase by one point."

After a pause, the expert said rejoicing: "Fortunately, we started early. If it had been a few days later and she had broken open all the soul-locking nails, the entire Yunhe County would have suffered, let alone the two of us!"

"I'll find someone to look it up when I get back. There may be a clue as to where this seven-star soul-locking magic comes from."

The expert carefully put away the three nails.

At this moment, a paper crane flew from the sky, circled three times above the master's head and then landed.

He opened the paper crane and took a look, his expression fluctuated a little.

"It's the whereabouts of Lu Yaoxing. Through the Qintian Prison's intelligence network, I found out that this person did not leave Qingzhou, but went to settle in Qingzhou City. However, he passed away at his son's full moon banquet not long ago. Three members of the family Twelve people were burned to death!"

Zhang Jiuyang was startled, Lu Yaoxing was actually dead?

In this case, this most important clue will be broken.

"This fire is strange, no, I want to go to Qingzhou City immediately to see if I can find any clues!"

The master will leave immediately.

Zhang Jiuyang could only pat him on the shoulder and warned: "Lao Gao, be more careful, and... your rope..."

The expert sighed and explained.

"His name was Lao Diaoye. He was a lonely old man who made a living by selling cloth. One day he went to the market to sell cloth, but someone stole the cloth. He hanged himself in grief and anger."

"Since then, local thieves have hanged themselves inexplicably. Therefore, although he is a ghost, he is also respected by the local people and calls him Lao Diaoye."

"But there are some people in our Qintian Prison who are too hostile to ghosts. I couldn't bear to hand them over, so I hid them secretly."

Zhang Jiuyang understood now, but still advised: "This thing is too harsh to use, Lao Gao, you still have to be careful."

If you want to hang others, hang yourself first. You will really kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to yourself.

The master nodded, and then looked at him deeply.

"I also want to advise you not to pass on the portrait of Zhong Kui anymore."

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned and asked, "Why?"

"In this regard, the higher-ups are very strict. Once it is defined as a lewd worship of evil gods, it will be difficult to get away."

The expert said very seriously, "I won't pursue your secrets. This time I can make up a reason to help you explain, but next time, you won't be so lucky."

He was not exaggerating. This time he was trying to deal with Yunniang. He was in a hurry and let her go. In fact, this kind of propaganda of ghosts and gods is very feared by the higher-ups.

Zhang Jiuyang was a little disappointed when he heard this. He originally wanted to write a book about Zhong Kui catching ghosts, but now it seems that the plan is going to fail.

"Take this. If you have an emergency in the future, you can give it to the local county magistrate or prefect, and they will pass it to the Imperial Observatory."

The expert gave him a yellow token and then bowed.

"Zhang Jiuyang, goodbye."

"Old Gao, goodbye."

Zhang Jiuyang also bowed, and then saw him take out two yellow talismans and stick them on his legs, chanting the incantation, and then he was as light as a swallow and ran like a flying horse, and disappeared from sight in a short while.

Looking at his back, Zhang Jiuyang sighed softly.

I can only wish him good luck.

…

After leaving Yunhe County, the master suddenly stopped.

"Zhong Kui..."

He chewed on these two words, but he had no impression at all.

In fact, the reason why he was willing to help Zhang Jiuyang, in addition to the friendship of fighting side by side, the most important point was the words said by Lao Diaoye.

At that time, Lao Diaoye didn't know what he saw, and he was so scared that he hid in the jar and trembled, repeating a few words.

"He is not a human... He is a god!"

"Zhang Jiuyang is a god!"

"It is... a god who eats ghosts!"

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