The pony took the mahogany branch and thought that an ordinary person had a time to call the ghost, and it was still an official. My heart was so uncomfortable. Although I didn’t dare to really beat, there were always some screams, once Gong Cao The ghosts all appeared or disappeared, and they deviated from the border and slandered him to correct the route.
Although the way of exploring the mines is slow, it is very effective. The two are holding a ghost, so they walk around the hidden fairy.
"Right, small leaves," the pony watched the route of Gong Cao while chatting with Ye Shaoyang. "Ask you a technical question. Before you said Chongzhen Emperor, I suddenly thought of a problem. This official position. Was it in the past, or was it specially sealed to the Emperor Chongzhen?"
"The seventy-two divisions are established by the government, and they have been there since the beginning of the month."
The pony spreads both hands: "The question is coming. Chongzhen is the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Before him, who is this official position? There are other things. For example, some people say that Bao Gong is a prince, is it not before the gong? The prince is not successful."
"You are really a bit level about this problem." Ye Shaoyang said while drawing a line on his notebook: "In fact, the world always regards the dead great man and the capable person as a gloomy officer. It is just a kind of sustenance. There are some officials and positions in the underworld. It is unchanging, such as the Emperor of the capital, the king of the Ten Temples.
However, many of the following lawsuits are similar to the seventy-two divisions. These officials have been assessed once every 100 years. They have performed well in promotion, bad demotion, and some have applied for a robbery. They have to come back for a few years, and the promotion of the Yinguan. Tune away, it is similar to the human world, but the length is longer. ”
Ye Shaoyang’s enthusiasm in front of the wolf was auspicious. “For example, this man, who just got up, but was ginseng, and it’s not going to go back to work.”
"It's a magical world!" The little horse showed his longing expression. "I really want to visit."
Ye Shaoyang pointed to a rock on the side of the road. "You can go to visit if you hit a dead one. How long do you want to visit?"
"Oh... that's still it." Pony's eyes turned. "I'll ask a technical question again. Who is the biggest in the underworld? Who is the top leader? Is the prince or the king of the earth, or what is the Emperor?"
"Knowing too much is not good for you." Ye Shaoyang squatted on his ass. "Don't mess up, do something right."
Two people and one ghost, walked out of the hillside and walked out of the ten-mile road. The little horse's eyes were dim, it was really impossible, so Ye Shaoyang ordered to stop.
That Gong Cao was scared, and he was terrible. He stood by and said nothing.
Resting, Ye Shaoyang received a call from Jiang Jianhua and told him in an excited tone that the result of the test came out. In the past hour or so, the water level of the derailed woman’s house did not drop, while the other two fell. Three or five centimeters, the same as others' homes.
Drought and flood, finally found!
Ye Shaoyang listened to this news, and her heart was also a little excited. She asked about the family's situation. She learned that the husband of the derailed woman, both parents died, no children, single person, working at home.
"This man is called Wang Qingshan. When we investigated him, he didn't know our purpose. I thought we were going to check his wife's disappearance. The performance was more flustered." Jiang Jianhua said, "I will immediately complete the formalities. He was taken to the police station for questioning, but he is still lucky and says nothing."
Ye Shaoyang immediately said: "You must let him say. If his wife is a drought, then we must know where the body is buried in order to kill."
"Then I will fight for it again, let him confess."
"Well, I am still busy here. You should first interrogate and call you back." Ye Shaoyang looked up and looked dark. He said: "The sky is already dark, and the drought and the gods are recovering. You should not enter the yard, lest you be amazed. Just stay nearby."
Jiang Jianhua promised to hang up the phone.
The contents of the two people’s conversations, the pony listened to half, guessed probably, and waited for Ye Shaoyang to hang up the phone, looked at him with excitement and said: “I’m finally going to get a drought, so kill?”
"During the day, droughts and floods can't be done. It's not going to be a problem. It's fine to burn, but I always feel that things don't seem so simple..."
This is not just an intuition. After all, droughts and floods do not appear alone, but Ye Xiaoshuo, and the long ghost-like ghosts and even evil spirits, so Ye Shaoyang always feels that tomorrow's actions will not be so smooth.
However, what will happen in the end, and only tomorrow will know, I can not let the drought or not kill.
After a good rest, Ye Shaoyang drove Cao Cao to continue on his way.
Gong Cao began to close with him, wrapped around asking him the origin, Ye Shaoyang did not want to say, but the pony has already answered him on behalf of him.
Gong Cao heard that he was Maoshan Tianshi, and immediately became more respectful. He walked and said: "Ye Tianshi, do you know what has changed recently?"
"It’s been a long time since I’m gone, what happened?”
"On the north bank of Yin/Shui River, there have been many ghosts of Taiyin Mountain. The Yin Shi has sent people to investigate. It is said that it has begun to mobilize the Yin soldiers. Eighty percent is to have any action."
Ye Shaoyang was shocked. "Taiyin Mountain, is it just about to move?"
Gong Cao said: "My official position is too small. I don't know about these things, but Taiyin Mountain does absorb the sinful ghosts who don't want to go to the Yins. I don't know what I want to do."
Ye Shaoyang was shocked. The person on the Taiyin Mountain, if there is action, must not be a small action. I am afraid that it will set off a **** hurricane, but the soldiers will stop it. This matter has to be taken care of by the masters of the yin, and has nothing to do with themselves.
In the mountains, around the village of Niutoushan, I went around for a week. It was already 8 o'clock in the evening. I finally returned to the starting point. Ye Shaoyang gave up Cao Guiyin. As for the money he asked for, he would naturally be handled by others. Go over the level.
Ye Shaoyang called Jiang Jianhua and asked about the situation. He learned that he had not opened the mouth of Wang Qingshan, so he asked the location of the police station and told him that he would pass.
Hanging up the phone, Ye Shaoyang took the pony and rushed to the set.
After walking a dozen miles of mountain roads, the pony almost became a dog, complaining all the way, after coming to the set, he went to find something to eat and rest. Ye Shaoyang walked into the police station in the spirit of iron man.
Under the leadership of the police officers arranged by Jiang Jianhua, Ye Shaoyang came to the outside of the interrogation room and looked inside through the transparent glass window on the door.
I thought that Wang Qingshan was a middle-aged uncle. I didn't expect to be a young man. I was less than 30 years old. Although I was silent, my eyes were a little messy and a little nervous.