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The Cat Ghost Case Chapter 17 Disaster Relief and Food, Song Cheng Shows His Power

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    Since ancient times, emperors have been so ruthless, and under the royal court, there seems to be no real relatives.

    Thinking of this, Gu Jiuling looked into Shen Cong's eyes with an imperceptible pity.

    At dawn, Shen Cong opened his eyes, and his eyes were sparkling.

    After resting for one night, 90% of the aura in the dantian returned, and his cultivation also increased by itself. Although it was not as good as the third heaven, it reached the acquired state of the second heaven.

    He slowly got up and looked at the young man in white beside him.

    Gu Jiuling was dressed in sackcloth like snow, and the half moon on his forehead was exceptionally clear in the slightly drunken warm sun.  He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in meditation, even if he didn't move, it was a scene of his own.

    However, Shen Cong was paying attention to the two counterbalancing sorcery and mana in Gu Jiuling's body¡ªthe two clearly coexist and restrain each other, but they coexist harmoniously, and the well water does not interfere with the river water.

    It's really strange.

    Probably because Shen Cong's sizing was too obvious, Gu Jiuling's eyebrows moved, and he slowly opened his cold eyes, looking at the former.

    "They have arrived in the south of the Yangtze River." Shen Cong got up and adjusted his outfit, tied the black gauze hat firmly, twisted his fingers to calculate, and then turned his head to glance at the barrier, "Let's lead the horse and go."

    Gu Jiuling got up and walked outside the forest.

    As far as the eye could see, it was a shriveled horse corpse that had been drained of energy.

    It's the ghost from yesterday.

    "Its merits and virtues are complete, and you can be reborn as a human in the next life." Shen Cong suddenly walked over and patted Gu Jiuling on the shoulder, "Gu Jia Anxian, I will take you away."

    After finishing speaking, he took off the jade-faced keel fan at his waist with one hand, grabbed the latter's sleeve with the other, and stepped forward.

    A golden halo suddenly appeared, and when the two entered, it turned into another world in front of them.

    The sky was gloomy, and the ground was full of jagged puddles.  The mountains and clear waters in the four directions are clearly beautiful, but they give people a different kind of cold feeling, as if this place is a place of evil spirits.

    Here, it is Jiangnan.

    And the group of people in front of Shen Cong and Gu Jiuling were Jin Yiwei who was helping the people, as well as local officers and soldiers.

    Seeing the two people appearing out of nowhere, the Jinyi guards looked numb and accustomed to it, but those officers and soldiers were so excited that they were incoherent when they saw Lingxiu who used magic spells for the first time.

    "Don't lose your identity, and meet His Highness King Qin soon." The leader of the team recognized Shen Cong, lowered his eyes, covered his fists and coughed.

    Is he the only spiritual cultivator in the imperial family of the Celestial Dynasty, His Royal Highness King Qin?

    All the officers and soldiers were shocked.

    "I've seen Your Highness in my humble position, His Highness has been around for a thousand years!" The officers and soldiers returned to their senses and quickly knelt down and bowed.

    "Outside I'm just a Jinyiwei, and I don't need to be called His Highness by the name." Shen Cong waved his hand nonchalantly, signaling him to stand up, and turned to look at Song Cheng, who was there not far away, who was questioning the people.

    Song Cheng was holding a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right, with a string of native eggs hanging around his neck.  If it wasn't for this black flying fish robe, Shen Cong would have almost regarded him as someone who came to visit relatives in the countryside.

    ?The Qiantang River was flooded, and the crops were destroyed, and there was no harvest.  The people were already starved to the point of emaciation, but he, a good man, could still scrape out poultry.

    Shen Cong shook his head, and followed Jin Yiwei to find the local magistrate to open a warehouse to donate food. While taking out food to help the victims, he went to check the source of the flood.

    "So, that monster was ready to move half a year ago, but was suppressed by the Taoist priests to no avail, and that's why it caused floods in the world?" Here, Song Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing what the commoner said.

    "Exactly. When the grassroots inspected the crops with the imperial envoy who came to search, the monster woke up, and then caused floods in the Qiantang River, drowned many villagers, picked up their corpses, dismantled them, and ate them.  .¡±

    The speaker was in tears, and the muddy tears rolled down with the mud and sand on his face.

    Song Cheng stuffed the chicken and duck to the old man, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Take these and burn them and eat them. As for subduing demons, just leave it to me."

    The old man looked at the poultry in his hand and always felt familiar.

    Suddenly seeing a brand mark on the duck, he shivered suddenly.

    "Is thisfrom Huang Yuanwai?" The old man's body trembled subconsciously.

    "Just now I went to visit. Mr. Huang is not confused by outsiders, but he is strong, and he doesn't need these poultry. He will serve it to my official, and this official is not good at it, so I will wait for you to go home and eat."

    After Song Cheng finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the man not far away, smiling, "Really, Yuanwai Huang?"

    There stood a middle-aged man in a brocade robe.  The man has a stout figure, a pair of big and round eyes like a copper bell, and the black gauze hat on his head makes him look like a Stove Prince.

      Seeing his gaze, he hurriedly smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. If adults feel that the grass people and poultry are not very suitable, the grass people will order the cook to cook some Jiangnan meals for you adults."

    "It should be so." Song Cheng nodded as he should, and shouted at the Jinyi guards, as well as the officers and soldiers, and followed Huang Yuanwai to the mansion in a mighty manner.

    When Shen Cong and Gu Jiuling came back with several brocade guards and pushed several carts of grain, they found that only Qin Zheng was still there to distribute grain.

    "Where did the person go?"

    Shen Cong looked at the empty shed and asked with a frown.

    "They are all eating delicacies from mountains and seas at Huang Yuanwai's house." Qin Zheng was so busy, but his mouth was free to say a word.

    Seeing this, Shen Cong stepped forward to join hands with Gu Jiuling and several Jin Yiwei.

    After a short while, the people who received the rice finally dispersed.

    At that time, a strong shock came from a distance.

    "There's a flood! There's a flood! Folks, run away!"

    In the distance, a young man with a bamboo basket on his back was pale and ran towards here in a panic, shouting in all directions.

    The crowd was in chaos, and before they had time to tidy up their clothes, they dragged their families and ran to the slopes of the mountains not far away.

    Shen Cong looked forward, squinting slightly.

    Demon spirit

    At that time, Song Cheng came out leisurely with a group of Jinyi guards and officers and soldiers who had eaten and drank well.

    Hearing that there was a flood, Song Cheng commanded the Jin Yiwei and officers and soldiers without changing his face, and led the villagers to evacuate in an orderly manner.

    Seeing the three of Shen Cong not far away, Song Cheng frowned and said: "Don't get in the way there, don't back down."

    Shen Cong raised his eyebrows, bowed as he said, and retreated to the top of the mountain not far away together with Gu Jiuling and Qin Zheng.

    Or, tell him to see how strong this commander is.

    The flash flood mixed with mud, sand, trees and broken branches swept in, like a huge water monster.  The hurricane came from nowhere, making the torrent flow like a big ship with its sails up, and it was so terrifying!

    Seeing that the flood was getting closer and closer, the black flying fish robe still remained motionless, and the people on the high mountain were so frightened that they even held their breath unconsciously.

    Speaking of Song Cheng again, after feeling the majestic demonic aura between the mountains and torrents, he slowly closed his eyes, quickly formed seals with his hands, and chanted formulas in his mouth.

    "Suppress the demons of heaven and earth, as urgently as a law!"

    Song Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, and the golden light flashed away in his eyes.

    He stretched out his hand and patted forward, a golden light suddenly appeared in the void, and the strong wind blew up, making Song Cheng's robe bulge!

    The golden light quickly evolved into a yin-yang gossip array with a radius of several tens of feet, which forcibly stopped the raging mountain torrent with his own strength.

    The ground trembled more and more, and a gloomy voice came from the mountain torrent
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