Fang Jian finally understood, so he nodded and said, "I understand."
Afterwards, Fang Jian left the Kitchen God's abode and flew over Jiaozhou City. He sacrificed the Golden Talisman of Heavenly Law and injected a stream of magic power into it.
Not long after, a thunderclap roared in the clear sky above Jiaozhou City, followed by a flash of lightning. A deep voice echoed down, "I am Feisha Leigong. Which judge in heaven is calling me?"
Fang Jian glanced at the Thunder God and asked in surprise, "Huh? Isn't the Thunder God a fifth-rank official? How come you, Daoist friend, are wearing a third-rank official uniform? And your cultivation level... is also a True Immortal?"
Feisha Leigong looked down, and when he saw Fang Jian, a thick smile immediately appeared on his face: "Oh, I was wondering which Heavenly Court it was, it turned out to be Master Hongqing."
When Feisha Leigong arrived in front of Fang Jian, he bowed first and then said, "Hey, Master Hongqing, you may not know this, but the Grand Envoy has issued an edict to reform the Celestial Court's Immortal Official system. All of us Leigongs will be promoted to third-rank Immortal Officials, and will be granted the Nine-Transformation Golden Pill to help us achieve True Immortal status. I'm the first of the thirty-six Leigongs to achieve the True Immortal Dao Fruit, so Master Hongqing summoned me, and I'm the first one to come."
Fang Jian suddenly realized and said, "So that's how it is. Congratulations."
Just as the two were exchanging pleasantries, the Kitchen God suddenly shouted, "Stop! Don't run!"
Fang Jian and Feisha Leigong turned around and saw hundreds of ferocious monsters flying up in the entire Jiaozhou city and fleeing in all directions.
Fang Jian raised his hand and pointed, saying, "Please ask the Flying Sand Thunder God to quickly capture these ghosts."
"Catch him?" Feisha Leigong asked, "Do you want to catch him?"
"Yes." Fang Jian nodded.
Upon hearing this, Feisha Leigong immediately flew up and raised his hand to press down. In an instant, a dense net of flying sand and thunder appeared in all directions, blocking the way of all ghosts and monsters.
The ghosts were stopped by the lightning net and retreated in fear. When they saw the Kitchen God and Fang Jian, they shouted, "If you have the ability to fight alone, what's the point of calling the Thunder God?"
Fang Jian smiled faintly and said, "Fight alone? Are you sure you want to fight me alone?"
One of the ghosts, a female ghost dressed in a green Confucian robe, said, "We are immortals appointed by the underworld to protect the lives of the people of Jiaozhou City. Why do you call the Thunder God to arrest us?"
"Yes, why did you arrest us?"
"Why?"
Fang Jian said calmly, "Ghosts are just ghosts, how can you call yourself a god? If you weren't just pretending to be ghosts and disturbing mortals without killing anyone, I would have made sure you would never be reborn today."
After saying that, Fang Jian winked at Feisha Leigong, who understood and clenched his hands. The lightning net instantly shrank, and all the ghosts and monsters were captured amid the howling of ghosts and wolves.
Fang Jian said to Feisha Leigong, "Please send these ghosts to the underworld and have them severely punished. At the very least, they should go through the oil cauldron hell. And please tell the underworld that if they don't punish me severely, I will have to go to the underworld myself."
"Hahaha." Feisha Leigong laughed loudly, "No wonder Shenxiao Leigong said that Master Hongqing is very displeased with our Thunder Department. Okay, I will definitely pass on this message. Farewell."
After saying that, Feisha Leigong bowed to Fang Jian and left.
After Feisha Leigong left, Fang Jian bid farewell to the Kitchen God of Jiaozhou City who came forward to express his gratitude, and then rushed to the next place to deal with another case.
Afterwards, after two days and one night of non-stop work, Fang Jian traveled more than 500,000 miles and finally dealt with the seven remaining highest-priority cases.
Among the ten highest priority cases, the two matters concerning the Nineteenth Dragon Girl and Master Cai Jing were actually the most troublesome. The rest were extremely simple and did not require much effort at all. At most, they would just take up some time. No wonder they were suppressed in the first place.
On the morning of the third day, Fang Jian, who had dealt with all his affairs, started to head for Jimo City. The Nineteenth Dragon Girl should have given him an answer, and judging by the time, the people from the East China Sea Dragon Palace should have arrived as well.
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