Chapter 63 Infatuation Counties have county annals, prefectures have prefectural annals, and both can be said to be a type of historical books. But compared to national history, local records, in addition to major events and celebrities, also include the promotion of local officials, years of service, and so on. I can’t say how detailed it is, but there will basically be no mistakes. "If he was an old man in the government office, there should be a record in the government annals." Jiang Lin scratched his chin and said, "Unless, he is not an official." The government office not only has officials, but also clerks, and all of them are hereditary. Such clerks will not be recorded in the government annals. "There are more than 10,000 demons. Even if we kill one every day, it will take more than 30 years." Bai Suzhen said softly: "But it is also possible that there is some secret method or treasure that can produce a large number of ghosts at one time. However, it takes time to collect the wronged souls. For the time being, ten years will be the deadline. In this way, the scope will be greatly reduced." "Let's check it out first." Jiang Lin nodded, and with the secret method bestowed by Bai Suzhen to reduce his presence, he swaggered into the official document library of the government office.

The official document library was deserted, and Jiang Lin easily found the government records. This thing doesn't have the problem of being stingy like serious history books, it's so thick. Fortunately, Jiang Lin and Bai Suzhen are not ordinary people, and they only need to read the local chronicles of the past ten years. The two of them read it at a glance, and in a short time, they had read through all the local records of the past ten years. "Nothing suspicious was found." Bai Suzhen frowned slightly, put down the government records in her hand, and said, "The clerk will not stay overnight in the government office, so the suspicion is very small." "But in the past ten years, most of the official positions in the government have been replaced." "Either, he is not an official, or, he is not in the government records." Jiang Lin thought for a moment, then looked up and said, "Doorman?" "No." Bai Suzhen shook her head and said, "The current government doorman only took office five years ago, so the time doesn't match." "According to the Black and White Impermanence, the ghosts here have accumulated for at least ten years." Not an official, not a clerk, not a doorman or a servant. So…… Jiang Lin and Bai Suzhen looked at each other and thought of a possibility. "Zhang Futai took office ten years ago. Did he bring his family with him?" Jiang Lin asked softly. Bai Suzhen nodded and said, "I have a little son, but he is only eighteen years old." "Ten years ago, when I was eight years old..."

An eight-year-old could do such a thing? Jiang Lin didn't answer. Producing so many demons takes time, but it also requires an uninhabited area. There were not many people who could move freely in the government office, and even fewer who could move around in the backyard. And those who are qualified to leave their surroundings and act alone... "Young Master wants to take a stroll to relax, and doesn't want anyone to follow him..." Jiang Lin spoke to himself and looked at Bai Suzhen. The latter closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, then said, "It's in the bedroom in the backyard." "Walk." Jiang Lin nodded and left the official document library with Bai Suzhen. He is not an official, not a clerk, not Lord Zhang himself, and not the gatekeeper or servant. So even if the remaining ones are impossible, they are highly suspicious. What's more, even if I guessed wrong, it wouldn't matter. There's no harm in taking a look first. There were several bedrooms in the backyard of the government office, which were originally just for decoration. After all, no governor in history had ever lived here. But Lord Zhang is different. He is truly incorruptible. So, these bedrooms are actually put to use. The room on the left is where Mr. Zhang's son lives. Jiang Lin and Bai Suzhen came to the door of the bedroom. As soon as they stood there, they heard voices talking inside. "Three months, four days, and four and a half hours..." "Sister Mei, why don't you come to see me?" A slightly feminine, aggrieved voice came from the room. Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows when he heard that, pushed the door, and found it was locked. He just kicked it straight up. With a "bang", the door of the room was kicked open, but the people inside were unaware of anything. I can only say that the Lishan secret method is really something. Jiang Lin turned and walked into the bedroom. I saw a young man wearing only underwear half lying on the bed in the bedroom. He is handsome, but a little feminine. At this moment, he is holding a painting, staring at it with infatuated eyes. From Jiang Lin's perspective, he could see that the person painted in the painting was Zhou Mei.

Moreover, Zhou Mei was naked. "Sister Mei, do you know that I miss you like crazy?" The man muttered to himself, his fingers gently stroking the portrait, and whispered: "You said you are a withered flower and a fallen willow, not a good match for me, but how could I despise you?" "I drew this picture during that lovemaking night, thinking it was a secret of the boudoir, but I never imagined it was an expression of my love for you." Oops. Jiang Lin blinked. What kind of ancient version of the Titanic is this? "I have known you since childhood, and it has been ten years now. In the past ten years, I have missed you every moment, do you know?" The man continued speaking, his eyes full of infatuation. "For the past ten years, I have done whatever you asked me to do. Doesn't this show my true feelings?" Jiang Lin looked at him strangely. What a lickspittle! That’s not right. It should be said that he is a lickspittle who is being pua. Asura's charm is so terrifying. "Jiang Lin." Bai Suzhen suddenly shouted. "Ok?" Jiang Lin turned around and saw Bai Suzhen standing in front of the dressing table with an ugly look on her face. Nowadays, men also need to wear makeup and put on flowers and powder on their faces, which is not exclusive to women. But this thing is exclusive to the wealthy and powerful, and ordinary people don’t have such concerns. As the son of a prefect, he naturally has a dressing table. However, Bai Suzhen was obviously not looking at the dressing table, but an object on the dressing table. A pitch-black wooden box, the size of two palms. Jiang Lin looked over, frowned immediately, and his expression turned ugly. This box has an evil aura, but it is hidden very deeply and cannot be found unless you look closely. Jiang Lin walked forward, raised his hand and opened the box. What you see are densely packed red dots. To be precise, they are objects the size of sesame seeds, glowing red like blood. There are so many of them, there are tens of thousands of them. “Ghost blood…”

Jiang Lin said this word, then raised his hand and took out a long black needle from the lid of the box. This needle carries the energy to destroy evil and exterminate ghosts, and it is authentic Taoist magic. "What a great needle for destroying evil and exterminating evil." Jiang Lin sneered. He could basically imagine such a scene. The young master of the prefecture stood by the pond and used the evil-breaking needle to inject the wronged soul of the pregnant woman. The ghost died and turned into a ghost, leaving a trace of ghost blood. The demon was thrown into the pond and sealed, but the ghost's blood was carefully collected by the young master of the prefecture. But what puzzled Jiang Lin was, what was the purpose of collecting this ghost blood? This object is nothing more than a ghost's remains after death. It is basically the same as human nails and hair and is completely useless. Instead, it can be used as...evidence of a crime! Jiang Lin immediately withdrew the secret technique from his body, and his presence reappeared, and naturally he was noticed by the young master of the prefecture. He hurriedly put away the scroll and asked fearfully: "Who are you..." "Snapped!" Jiang Lin slapped him in the face without saying anything, which made the young master's eyes gradually clear. "Tell me, did you kill the pregnant woman? What do you want to do with the ghost blood?" "I……" The young master of the prefecture subconsciously looked up, but saw a pair of extremely dark eyes. He was startled and spoke unconsciously. "I don't know what wronged ghosts are!" "I don't know about ghost blood!" "All I know is that every time I collect 2,000 of them, Sister Mei will come to see me!" (End of this chapter)