Chapter 470 Ascension to the Hall

Whispering rustling——

Miss Chai waved the short-handled paper sickle very exaggeratedly, making various inexplicable shapes.

The remaining gangsters fell down like straw and wheat ears, standing in a mess at the door, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"hiss..."

Chai Chai raised the lantern in front of his eyes and took a deep breath.

It was as if the souls of those people were sucked away from the green lantern.

"Hehehehehahaha, the power is coming up in a steady stream——"

Miss Chai whispered something in a hoarse voice, turned her head suddenly, and her eyes suddenly burst into evil light,

The ordinary people in the hall were so frightened that they all took a few steps back and hid behind Li Ang in a hurry, fearing that the soul-locked warden would become jealous and take away the souls of them, the melon-eaters.

[Power of Faith +2]

[Power of Faith +3]

Scattered power of faith surged up, and Li Ang was stunned for a moment.

Is this okay?

Chai Chai, you are really a talent.

"Hoo, ho..."

Miss Chai took a deep breath, and the green light in her eyes slowly dimmed, as if she had regained her sanity.

Kneeling on one knee, he cupped his hands towards Li Ang, "Fortunately, I have lived up to my mission. I have taken away the souls of all the gangsters and made them receive punishment commensurate with their crimes in the endless hell."

"Um."

Li Angfeng Danyun nodded lightly, "Thank you so much, the warden."

"If you are a real person, being able to serve a real person is a blessing you will cultivate in the next few lives."

Miss Chai smiled like a dog, "Next time, if there are any evil villains with evil intentions, committing crimes and committing crimes,

Please be sure to summon me as well.

There is still a shortage of hard labor in the Soul Lock Dungeon. "

After that, Miss Chai took a deep look at the melon-eating crowd, and was so frightened that the latter provided seven or eight points of faith power to Li Ang, and then slowly sank and disappeared under the ground.

The melon-eaters in the hall did not dare to move at all. After waiting in place for a long time, Yang Er asked with a trembling voice: "Taoist priest... is it over?"

"it's over."

Li Ang nodded and looked at the innkeeper, "Can I ask the innkeeper to arrange the manpower to put these gangsters in the car and come with me to the county government to report to the officials later.

After all, so many people died, so it would be best to explain what happened to the local parents. "

The innkeeper breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He was afraid that Li Ang would be like the Taoist monk of Xianyun Yehe in the legend, who would only punish rape and eliminate evil and not care about the funeral arrangements.

If this Siemens Taoist slaps his butt and leaves, leaving behind a body of unknown origin,

As the innkeeper, it was really difficult for him to win the trust of Echeng County Magistrate.

The innkeeper, who was doing sit-ups back and forth on the line of life and death, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said repeatedly: "What the Taoist Master said is, it should be like this, it should be like this. Zhang San, Li Si, you two go and help."

The two innkeepers whose names were called ran to the courtyard with bitter faces, covered the cargo truck with straw mats, and then carefully placed the "body" on the truck.

The accountant of the inn came to the shopkeeper and said softly: "Shopkeeper, do you want me to inform the residents upstairs?"

"ah?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react, "No, no, let them sleep peacefully."

Are you kidding? There were gangsters trying to murder the residents in his Tongfu Inn. It was already troublesome enough. If he was not careful, he would close down.

I can hide it for a while.

After the waiters put all the corpses on the cart, the shopkeeper apologized repeatedly to the passengers in the hall and begged the passengers to go to the government with them to report.

In order to prove that they were not accomplices of the thieves, everyone in the store had no choice but to agree and walk to the courtyard together.

When it was time to set off, Li Ang pretended to be compassionate and soothed the gangsters' white eyes with his own hands——

In fact, the swamp god's mark is used to release toxins, which quickly corrupt these people's internal organs, causing their organs to fail and die.

In this way, even if the government performs an autopsy without permission, they can still use the excuse that "taking away the soul will lead to organ corruption."

"alright."

After confirming that all the gangsters were dead, Li Ang nodded, patted the cart, and asked the waiter to open the courtyard door.

A group of people held lanterns and marched toward the county government office.

"By the way, shopkeeper, what is the name of this Echeng County Magistrate?"

"Reporting to you, the magistrate of Echeng County, our surname is Ma, our given name is Bond, and our given name is Zhan Mou."

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"Ahhh!"

County Magistrate Mabond suddenly woke up from his dream and sat up from the bed, his back covered with sweat.

"Husband, what's wrong~"

The newly married concubine also sat up when she felt the movement. She rubbed her sleepy eyes without thinking and stroked Ma Bond's back lovingly.

Mabond didn't answer. He looked around and saw the familiar bedroom beds, tables, chairs and benches, as well as the appearance of his concubine.

Then he calmed down, slowly released his white fingers that were pinching the quilt, and forced a smile, "I'm fine."

In fact, nothing is wrong with him.

In the dream, he once again experienced extreme hunger, suffered all kinds of abuse, and endured the pain of hunger and cold.

What is all this for?

Mabond let out a long sigh, and under the concubine's puzzled eyes, he got down to the ground, walked to the table, and took a big gulp of cold tea.

Let the coolness that penetrates your five internal organs calm your dizzy mind.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the door,

The familiar voice of the servant at home came from outside the door, "Master, someone has called the official!"

Mabond frowned, then returned to his aloof appearance as the county magistrate, and shouted in a low voice toward the door: "It's so late, who still has the case?"

The servant said: "It's the shopkeeper of Tongfu Inn in the city. Eight thieves broke into his shop and they were all dead."

"died?!"

Mabond was startled when he heard this, and most of his sleepiness disappeared in an instant. He hurriedly put down the teapot in his hand, put on his coat with the help of his concubine, pushed the door open, and went straight to the court.

Eight people died, and the situation was urgent. The county magistrate did not have time to ask if there was any petition, so he went directly to the court, where the officials from each room who had just woken up from their sleep stood on both sides of the court, and summoned the innkeeper and all the people.

Testimonies began to be heard and officers were dispatched to the hotel to check the truth.

Since there are indeed monks with extraordinary power and official endorsement in this world, the Mabond County Magistrate was not very suspicious. After following the procedure and asking questions, he asked to see Li Ang's Taoist certificate.

Li Ang, on the other hand, used illusions and a piece of white paper to get through.

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