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Chapter 508

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Little Wei Yuan flew directly above the porridge field, releasing his Dharma Form. The scene of the bustling world with lanterns lit up appeared faintly around him. At the same time, the aura of his Dharma Form pressed down so that the tens of thousands of refugees below could not lift their heads. All Dao foundation cultivators, whether human-rank or immortal-rank, as long as they were within the range of Little Wei Yuan's Dharma Form, could not move.

Little Wei Yuan first suppressed the whole scene with his momentum. At this time, there was the roar of iron hooves around, and the one thousand Dragon Wing heavy cavalry stationed nearby arrived, stopping a hundred feet away, just watching this side quietly.

The refugees only knew fear at this time, and the panic arose, and all the clamoring people disappeared.

Seeing that the scene had been controlled, Little Wei Yuan said in a deep voice, "Everyone, rest assured, there is plenty of grain! Every person's due portion will not be a single ounce less!"

The refugees were half-believing, but under Little Wei Yuan's strong suppression, no one dared to say anything for the time being.

At this time, another Dharma Form cultivator flew over at high speed from afar, carrying hundreds of bags of grain with Dao techniques and throwing them into a porridge field that had run out of grain. Seeing the grain, the refugees suddenly cheered!

Taking this opportunity, Little Wei Yuan said loudly, "I didn't expect so many people to come today, so the preparation was insufficient for a while. However, a large batch of grain will arrive soon! Everyone, just wait for a stick of incense!"

A moment later, a group of Dao foundation cultivators flew over, each carrying ten bags of grain. These grain bags were uniformly customized by Azure Void, each bag being a standard hundred catties of grain. The refugees finally calmed down, and many people knelt down to Little Wei Yuan on the spot, allowing Little Wei Yuan to replenish several thousand more strands of green Qi that had already been exhausted.

But at the same time, accompanied by the green Qi, there was also thick karmic force. The Red Lotus Bodhi's tree body was red and glowing again, and the leaves were constantly swaying slightly, and as they swayed, a new branch would grow.

Looking at these green Qi, Little Wei Yuan suddenly felt a bit sad.

In the beginning, he worked hard for a long time and finally managed to save a few hundred strands of green luck, but now, just by replenishing the grain in time and increasing the registration tables, he could harvest ten times the green luck.

These mortals are really easy to coax; a full meal can contribute to human luck. It seems that even this tiny wish of theirs had never been satisfied.

A large batch of grain arrived, and Little Wei Yuan ordered people to summon all the managers of the porridge fields, asking them to hand over the account books of grain entry and porridge exit on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, twenty account books were placed in front of Little Wei Yuan. Little Wei Yuan picked up one, and the account book was flipped through quickly, and the accounts inside had already been recorded by the Human World Renjian Yanhuo.

In the blink of an eye, twenty account books were read, and from the numbers alone, Little Wei Yuan did not see the slightest flaw. The amount of grain leaving the warehouse and entering the field matched.

The person behind this had great energy and was also very knowledgeable. The account books of the twenty porridge fields had no flaws at all.

However, the current accounting system of Azure Void was quite simple, just recording a simple time number, without audit or re-audit. The operation of the porridge field was quite tight, and as soon as the grain arrived, they immediately started making porridge and steamed buns, and no one counted whether the grain entering the warehouse was correct in the middle. In the entire porridge field, except for the manager who was literate, the rest were illiterate, and there was no way to re-audit.

Little Wei Yuan put down the account book and said lightly, "Now telling the truth still has a chance not to die. Tell me, who instigated you to embezzle the relief grain?"

Some of the twenty managers had flickering eyes, some were calm, and some were trembling, but not a single one opened their mouth.

Little Wei Yuan sneered. As a Dharma Form, he had ways to make these mortals who were not yet Dao foundations open their mouths. But since this case involved many people, there was no need for cultivator means for the time being. Little Wei Yuan said, "Bring a batch of porridge field workers up."

When everyone was brought, Little Wei Yuan asked, "Which porridge fields distributed porridge too fast today and borrowed grain from other porridge fields?"

Several workers said in a low voice, "The manager didn't let us say..."

A warrior standing next to him shouted violently, "You are blind! Domain Lord is in front of you, and you still dare to be dishonest, are you looking for death!"

Several workers were scared out of their wits, kowtowing repeatedly, and then pointed out all the managers who did not let them tell the truth. Those managers were suddenly trembling like chaff, and one suddenly screamed, blood gushing from his mouth, actually biting his tongue to commit suicide.

Little Wei Yuan flicked his finger, and a small clear spring technique fell on him, and the blood flow slowed down immediately, but the pain did not decrease.

"You want to commit suicide in front of me? Hehe, you can bite a few more times to see if you can die." Little Wei Yuan continued to interrogate, and soon determined that a total of eight porridge fields were involved. The evidence was solid, and the managers could not deny it, so they had to confess honestly.

This matter was instigated by a Zhao Guo caravan. The caravan manager observed for a few days and saw that the grain circulation in Azure Void was huge, and there was only simple registration for entry and exit, and it was never verified. So he discovered a business opportunity.

When the grain entered the porridge field, only the manager recorded it, and the other workers were illiterate, so they just moved it in.

He contacted the porridge field managers one by one and bribed the people who transported the grain, transporting away part of the grain halfway, and then spreading the share to the bribed porridge fields. When the porridge fields distributed porridge, they deliberately slowed down the speed, and the porridge was slightly thinner and the steamed buns were slightly smaller. The refugees were hungry and ate as soon as they picked them up, so they had no way to compare.

When the grain was not enough, these porridge fields would share grain with other porridge fields, which was a common occurrence, and everyone did not feel anything unusual. It was just that the workers felt that the grain borrowed this time was a bit too much. The managers of other porridge fields also knew about this, but although they did not participate, they also received gifts, and what they bought was just looking through it without saying it.

In this way, all the porridge sheds were short of grain at the same time, and generally, it would be enough to allocate another batch of grain from the grain warehouse, and no one could see anything.

But unknowingly, tens of thousands of catties of grain disappeared.

But what these people did not expect was that today was the day the refugees sold to Little Wei Yuan by Cui Shutong arrived. This Cui Shutong was also a big spender, sending fifteen thousand people in one go! As a result, the grain was gone just after noon in the porridge field.

In addition, the entry and exit of grain was the top priority, so the information was backed up in the Human World Renjian Yanhuo. As soon as Little Wei Yuan discovered that the porridge field had no grain, he immediately noticed that the amount of grain was wrong.

It was just that Little Wei Yuan had not fully activated the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array that monitored the world in Azure Void. Only when the whole array was built would there be the ability to have detailed records of all information in a certain place within the coverage of the array. At that time, as soon as the grain was transported to other directions, Little Wei Yuan would notice.

Little Wei Yuan immediately sent people to take the manager of the Zhao Guo caravan. As a result, after waiting for a while, the person was not taken, and the people Little Wei Yuan sent were beaten and injured.

Checking one by one...

Hearing this, Little Wei Yuan was also stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses. Could there really be such a thing?

Little Wei Yuan did not say a word, soared into the air, and in the blink of an eye, arrived at the residence of the Zhao Guo caravan. At this time, the shop was already surrounded by the city defense army, and hundreds of caravan guards were forming a formation, and the number was actually more than the city defense army.

These caravan guards were dressed in bright armor, fat and strong, and their equipment was better than the regular army of Zhao Guo. Each of them had an arrogant and domineering face, not taking the city defense army opposite them seriously at all.

In the shop, a noble young master was packing his luggage, busily packing antiques into boxes one by one. Several beautiful concubines were also packing their valuables, busy and chaotic.

Several personal guards were piling firewood in the warehouse, pouring oil on it, and preparing to set fire.

When Little Wei Yuan arrived, what he saw was a personal guard lighting a torch and throwing it on the pile of firewood.

The personal guard threw the torch and hurriedly jumped back a few steps, and then he saw the flame jump a few times and then extinguish. Several personal guards could hardly believe their eyes, throwing several torches over, and they were all the same. Several personal guards looked at each other, could it be that what was poured just now was fake oil?

At this time, the majesty of the Dharma Form in the air covered everything, making everyone with insufficient cultivation unable to move. Then a thick, grand, and echoing voice sounded: "Dingxi Military Governor, Lord Wei has arrived!"

With a swish, all the city defense soldiers knelt on the ground, and the guards also took a few steps back, changing from arrogant to panicked. The noble young master who was packing in the shop shook his hand, and gold and jade trinkets fell all over the floor.

Little Wei Yuan felt that this appearance effect was good, but using his own Dragon Guards to shout such a sentence seemed a bit shameful.

But he suddenly felt something different and looked up, only to see Su Xuejing standing in the air, looking at the Dharma Form Dragon Guard with interest, and then at Little Wei Yuan. Shangguan Qianmo was trying hard not to laugh.

The air was constantly flickering, and one figure after another appeared, even Yu Zhizhuo, who was dragging a leg, and Xu Henshui, who was missing an arm, had arrived.

Everyone had heard that someone had beaten and injured the people Little Wei Yuan sent to arrest, so they all rushed over, wanting to see what kind of sacred person dared to slap Little Wei Yuan in the face. As a result, they first saw the scene of Little Wei Yuan clearing the way for himself.

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