On the next day, Yi Shuyuan woke up from the book case and patted his hair to shake his clothes. There were a lot of dust falling. Then look at the corner of the table.

After blowing the dust on the paper, Yi Shuyuan stood up and stretched out a lazy waist, and the bones on his body were crackling. The soreness brought by the martial arts yesterday had disappeared.

Yi Shuyuan felt the body carefully. There was a faint breath in the meridians. Although it was very subtle, it was not endless. This should be the internal gas of the martial arts.

In Dantian, he did not deliberately guide it.

Later, Yi Shuyuan looked slightly in his heart, as if he could see a vast world of heaven and earth, and he had a loud layer of aura flowing on the ground. From time to time, he also brought a faint spiritual style.

Yi Shuyuan thought about it. Is this a foundation that has become a foundation? But he has never encountered Xianxiu in this world in this regard, and he does not know what he is called.

Forget it, it is always closer to my own way!

But hygiene is to clean it up.

Yi Shuyuan looked at the inside of the library. The dust on the top of the bookshelf in the library accumulated a lot. Last night, the old gray on the beam was shocked.

Like cleaning, there is dust everywhere.

It feels like a big scan!

It didn't take long for Yi Shuyuan to find a broom dustpan, a sleeve covering his nose, and holding a broom with one hand to clean it.

"Cough ..."

At this time, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but particularly want to know what the clever spells such as Gaofeng Fengfeng and Water.

The sweeping dust was swept into the dustpan, and Yi Shuyuan took a little cough, holding the dustpan to pour the dust into the small flower bed not far away from the corridor.

After finishing the dust, Yi Shuyuan seemed to be aware of something, and turned to look at the end of the corridor.

There, an official was looking at him slightly in surprise, and after noticing Yi Shuyuan's sight, the other party immediately returned to his mind, and took a few steps to give a greeting greeting.

"Yuanjiang County Daily Patrol Master Sun Yuan, I have seen Mr. Yi!"

When Yi Shuyuan saw the official difference, he realized that the other party was not a county in the county. At this moment, he saw the word "patrol" written on the other hat.

"The official difference of the word is almost the same.

Yi Shuyuan put down the dustpan and arranged his hand to return to the ceremony, and said along the thoughts in his heart.

"Daily patrol? Is it under the jurisdiction of Yuanjiang County?"

Sun Heng was slightly frustrated, and he needed to ask this kind of thing? But seeing Yi Shuyuan didn't seem to be looking for him, so he still immediately took a righteousness.

"It is one of the Japanese patrols of the city of the city!"

This is really a ghost and god! Yi Shuyuan's heart is slightly excited, and his face immediately smiles, and his words are as polite as possible. After all, there is something to consult the other party.

"I don’t know what the day patrol is the expensive to find Yi Mou?"

The Japanese tour was so polite to see Yi Shuyuan, I couldn't help but relax in my heart, and my tight face eased a little, and then talked truthfully.

"Last night, the city of the city saw that the aura of Yuanjiang County gathered in the moon, and believed that if there were no experts applying, there might be a powerful flow of monsters to hide the practice, then sent it to the county to ask Mr. Yizhi.

Know? "

Yi Shuyuan thought in his heart. It seems that Yuanjiang County City God already knew that he had existed. This was obviously here to explore the wind, but he did not need to conceal it.

Here.

"But it was disturbed by the city of the city. Last night, it had nothing to do with the monster. It was Yi Mou's practice. After that, Yi would pay more attention, and please do not have more heart."

Is it really him? The daily patrol nodded slightly and gave a gift to Yi Shuyuan again.

"Thank you Mr. for informing, so that this is the case, dare not bother, and the day patrol Sun Heng will retreat!"

After saying this, the official difference in front of Yi Shuyuan turned to one side, and a yin wind rose under his feet. A few steps had reached the end of the corridor, and it was about to leave.

Yi Shuyuan's eagerness that shook the dustpan almost disappeared on the day of the patrol.

"Settle on the day of the day!"

Sun Heng's body over there was a meal, re -turning from a slightly blurred state to clear, and turned to look at Yi Shuyuan.

"I don't know what happened to what I lived in the next?"

Yi Shuyuan quickly took the dustpan to the door of the library, and then walked towards the daily patrol. Although there was no one around him, he was always difficult to say some content like Yin Sicheng in the county.

Seeing Yi Shuyuan's coming, Sun Heng also quickly approached him.

When I was near, Yi Shuyuan said.

"The annoying day patrol was described to the city of the city, and I said that Yi Shuyuan wanted to ask about the ghosts and gods of Yin. Huang Gong pointed out that I can go to the city of the city.

As soon as Sun Heng's heart moved, Huang Gong? Is it a lot of mountain gods? He heard it just a word, and naturally agreed.

"Oh, this is the case, and I must convey it in the next! Whether the city of the city is not seen or disappeared, I will come to tell me that if there is nothing else, then I will retreat!"

"Slowly go!"

Seeing that Yi Shuyuan was okay, Sun Heng turned and left.

Watching the other party's departure, Yi Shuyuan's heart was also loose. I still thought about how to talk to the Yin Division of Yuanjiang County before. As a result, it was solved. Originally, I thought that I might have to ask Kuonan Mountain to help.

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In the Chenghuang Temple of Yuanjiang County, this would be exactly the flow of people. When many pilgrims came to Shangxiang, the streets outside the temple were extremely lively. The prosperity was not worse than the streets outside the county.

But in addition to ordinary people's sight, a special officer is quickly passing through the flow of people on the street to Chenghuang Temple.

The temples outside the temple are all in the temple, but when the official is one step into the gate of the temple's main temple, the light also darkened at this moment.

The statue of the middle god and this official.

This official is exactly only the day tour of the day tour of Yishuan's leaving. At this time, he saluted the city statue in the hall.

"Master Chenghuang, his subordinates have been to Yuanjiang County to meet Mr. Yi. According to what he said, the change last night was his practice."

The huge city idol on the Shentai actually slowly looked down at Sun Heng, and a loud voice echoed in the hall.

"Sure enough this person."

Sun Heng immediately said again.

"Mr. Yi also said that there was something to ask, hoping to come to visit the city of the city, saying that it was instructed by Huang Gong."

The huge city statue slowly stood up at this moment. It seemed like a dust dropped off but turned into a ray of smoke. With a burst of sandalwood, when the huge idol stepped out, the shape was getting smaller and smaller, and eventually God was in God.

The old man who turned into an ordinary person in front of the stage and wearing the crown of the sky.

"He wants to see me?"

Sun Heng nodded in response.

"Indeed, say so."

The Chenghuang frowned slightly, looked at the direction of the county, and murmured.

"This person is unpredictable, but he compiled the county aspects in a small official in the county. It is somewhat ridiculous.

For the demons, he borrowed a mortal name to come to my Yuanjiang County, what is the meaning of ... "

"Adult, then I'll refuse him back?"

The Chenghuang turned to look at the Japanese patrol, and raised his hand to stop it.

"No! This humanitarian is unpredictable. I have proposed to meet each other. I can't refute his face, and let me explore him. So, if you are later, you will tell him, and you will say that it will be tomorrow.

I invite him to the city god temple to narrate when the moment of the temple is opened! "

"Understand!"

The day patrol led the hands, and the city god nodded and looked outside the temple.

"Well, let's go first."

"Yes, the subordinates retreat!"

The day patrol leaving the hall, and only the city god of Yuanjiang County stood in the hall. Not far outside the hall, many pilgrims walked here with their own mood and appeal.

The Chenghuang stepped to the outside of the hall and across the temple. There were flowers around him, and then turned back. The main hall behind him was also a bustling crowd. The believers were worshiped the idol of the clay sculpture.

Who is this Mr. Yi?

The expression of the old city god is thoughtful. As a local deity under the jurisdiction of Yuanjiang County, not to mention the foreigners, at least know all the mortal residents in Yuanjiang County, and there is a treasurer of the city of the city.

What you do.

Life and death volume is a treasure that is derived from the power of the Yinji Shinto. Although there is no exaggerated ability in the myths of Yishuyuan's last life, it can help the god of Yinji understand the status of mortal people in the territory of the jurisdiction, and even make reminders even when someone is dead.

That night, when Yi Shuyuan was noticed, the Yin Division of Yuanjiang County had already checked it in detail in various ways. For some time, I learned that Yi Shuyuan was Brother Yi Baokang and the eldest son.

The family is still a villager in Xihe Village. No one knows this.

It's just that all of this seems to be absurd in the upper and lower yin gods in Yuanjiang County.

Because the Yi family does not have a eldest son named Yi Shuyuan at all, not even the name of the life and death book!

This is really an incredible thing. It is difficult to understand why many mortals recognize and remember that Yi Shuyuan is a person, but the Yin Divine God has nothing to do with it.

If the other party casts, why do you do this seemingly meaningless thing?

And memory is very mysterious, because although mortals are easily deceived by the illusion, thinking is also the most complicated.

It is not difficult to influence the memory of a person with supernatural spells, but if it is a family and a village, and the memory of everyone is connected in series, the children are up to the old man, and even some of the ghost souls, and for decades

For a long time, this is a bit unimaginable!

"He wants to see, then see that."

The old town frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, I decided to wait for Yi Shuyuan to go to find Kuonan Mountain God to learn about it. After all, Huang Hongchuan is also a weird person. He has become a city in the past two hundred years.
Chapter completed!