"City God."

Shusheng Lou quickly pulled out of the edge of the cliff, walked closer, knelt down at Su Yang, bowed repeatedly, and said, "I beg the City God to save my cousin."

Su Yang stopped and got out of the car, walked all the way to the edge of the cliff, looked down, shook his head and sighed: "This end was on the ground and died on the spot. If you want to save it, you may have to find someone to change his head..."

There is no need to rescue.

Shusheng Lou followed Su Yang to stand on the edge of the cliff and looked down, but saw the stone slab below reflecting, and it was white and bright. On the stone slab was lying on the body of Shusheng Cai, bleeding from his head, stiff body, and motionless.

Three inches of energy are used in thousands of ways, and everything will stop once it is impermanent.

Life and death came so suddenly, just by turning your head and shaking your body, the two decisions were made that yin and yang had been separated.

Shusheng Lou was not mentally prepared at all. At this time, his legs and feet were weak and he almost fell down.

"City God, this..."

Shusheng Lou reached out and looked around, but saw a vast area around him, which made his heart feel lost and tears flowed out without realizing it.

Su Yang stood by the cliff and looked around. Finally, his eyes turned back and looked at the crooked pine tree on the cliff. There were many branches and leaves in the north and few branches and leaves in the south. They were twisted and curved. The roots of the tree floated on the ground. He reached out to touch it and suddenly smiled, "It was your wood that has lost its nature as a wood and has begun to harm the people."

Normal trees have lush sunrise and loose sunrise. The pine tree is just the opposite. Su Yang has just visited the left and right and never felt that there is a ghost. Thinking about it like this, it must be that the pine tree has lost its nature and started to cause trouble.

"What should I do?"

Shusheng Lou lamented, how did he explain to his uncle?

"Easy to deal with."

Su Yang said: "Tomorrow you will take peach wood, peel it into wood thorns, and smash it into this tree with a hammer. The tree will inevitably bleed. When the blood of the pine tree is gone, the pine tree will die, and all the troubles here will be eliminated."

This is indeed a way to get rid of this pine tree monster.

As soon as he said this, the pine tree moved brightly and suddenly sobbed. Behind the pine tree, a beauty appeared, dressed in white, her hair was neatly combed, and her face looked as clear as jade under the moonlight. After seeing Su Yang, she knelt directly on the ground and cried, "City God, please spare me."

After the woman here cried, a cloud of smoke rose under the cliff. The dead Cai Shusheng's soul also appeared on the cliff, in a daze, not knowing that he was dead.

"Let's go, follow me to the City God Temple."

Su Yang turned around and got on the carriage. When he pulled the reins, the carriage moved. Cai Shusheng, the female ghost, followed closely behind, and then Lou Shusheng, looked at the corpse under the cliff, and then looked at the side that he was going to the City God Temple. He gritted his teeth, turned around, and followed him to the City God Temple.

The Yin and Yang Mirrors in the City God Temple are hanging high, and the inside is as bright as daytime.

Su Yang returned to the City God Temple. When he entered the door, he saw Sha Fulin sitting in the position of Judge Wen. A large group of ghosts were arranged in a team in front of him. These were all people who died in Qingyun Mountain these days. They registered here and then they could go to the underworld through the City God Temple.

After seeing Su Yang, Sha Fulin stood up and said hello, then continued to write a number and arrange the ghosts around him.

Su Yang went to the inner hall and handed over the things he bought today to Yan Ruyu.

"Oh, Uncle Zhang, why are you here?"

Scholar Cai walked into the City God Temple and suddenly woke up. He looked around and saw an old man standing beside him. He knew him and said hello naturally.

When Zhang Bo heard this, he turned his head, his face pale, and glanced at Cai Shusheng and turned his head away.

"Uncle Zhang, don't be angry with me. Zhang Shan and I have a friendship in the school. I have never participated in the bland gambling of the school. I just walked by. When you asked me, I followed Zhang Shan's words and concealed his situation in the school and said a few good words."

Cai Shusheng complained to Zhang Bo and said, "I don't know that he has finished gambling on your property, which makes you even more angry..."

With the words to death, Cai Shusheng suddenly felt numb. He looked at Uncle Zhang in front of him again, recalling the funeral at his house two days ago. Looking around, the people who were talking on the numbers were all ghosts. He screamed and retreated repeatedly, screaming: "Why did I enter the ghost realm!"

"When you die, wouldn't you naturally reach the ghost realm?"

Uncle Zhang said to Scholar Cai.

Dead?

Dead!

Seeing the beauty, I walked forward and stepped on the air. Everything in front of me was clear and clear. I watched Bai Shiban get closer and closer to me, and then fell head-on, and my head hurt, and then I was empty...

He remembered the memory before his death. Looking at the left and right, Shusheng Cai looked pale and then reached out to touch his head. He felt that his hands were empty and there was nothing in his head.

It was so sudden that he was really dead.

In the living world, his parents just booked a marriage for him. He buried a hundred taels of silver privately on the ground in the yard. Recently, he has gained a lot from studying and wrote a wonderful article, which is not appreciated. The parents are old and they only have their own son...

Thousands of reluctance surged into my heart, making Cai Shusheng stand there and burst into tears.

Just in a daze, I saw the City God wearing a winged head, a round-necked official uniform, and walking from the back hall behind my hands. Behind the City God there was a beautiful woman, with a long blue satin dress, a hair tied with hair tied down, and a braided hair hanging down from left to right, and then spread out to the waist. The waist was tied up and could only be held with a blue and white on the left, and a wooden hairpin on the right was inserted.

Before seeing the City God coming, Judge Wen's work stopped for the time being, and the ghosts in the City God Temple stood honestly on both sides, only Cai Shusheng and the female ghost, two people stood in the middle.

"The female ghost kneeling down, who do you call me? Why do you kill someone? It's true!"

Sitting in the City God Hall, Su Yang asked, the kneeling female ghost's yin body was pure and pure, not like a conspiracy, and killing like this was of no use to her, so she asked about the motive for the crime first.

Scholar Cai turned to look at the woman, feeling familiar inexplicably, and frowned and thought about it carefully.

"Mr. Chenghuang, the little girl Zheng Wuer, was desperate three years ago and broke it off on her own. All the paper money she burned was used to send my son to the underworld. I was alone and had no money, so I had to hide and wander around the world..."

Zheng Wuer said that sending his son to the underworld was when Qingyun Mountain was under the control of the King of Void Ghost. At that time, if the underworld ghost wanted to enter the underworld, he would have to bribe heavily or cut off the flesh on his legs.

"It's not because I don't want to cut my flesh into the underworld. I'm really obsessed with it. I just want to wait until my husband comes back and say a few more words."

Zheng Wuer cried and said.

The poem about resentment is a reflection of her mood. At first, she was able to contact her husband, but later she gradually drifted away and lost books. Later, she was filled with hatred by thousands of sounds and leaves.

"You wait for your husband, why do you kill someone?"

Su Yang asked.

Zheng Wuer raised her head and looked at Cai Shusheng hatefully. When Cai Shusheng was confronting this woman, he recalled a long-standing memory, shook his head repeatedly, and smiled bitterly.

"It was his father who did not save my son, which made my son die of illness."

Zheng Wuer said with a grudge.

Mr. Cai, whose family runs a pharmacy in Qingyun Mountain, and his father has the ability to cure diseases several times. Many patients in Qingyun Mountain go to him, but his father's medical skills are good and his medical ethics are not good. Whenever he gets sick, he must speak loudly. However, Zheng Wuer cannot afford the medicine fee and beggs for no reason. The child died in front of the Cai family's medicine shop.

The past has done it, but later generations bear it.

Although Cai Shusheng's death was due to his misconduct, it was also due to his predecessors' failure to accumulate good deeds.

After understanding the reason why he was killed by a ghost, Cai Shusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Wuer knelt in the hall and told her everything about the past. It turned out that she was Feng Yuan's wife, Feng Zheng. Her husband ran away from home and went out to study. He entrusted the family affairs to his brother Chen Cheng. Later, his family property was taken away. Zheng Wuer also put a knife on his pillow to protect his innocence when he was sleeping. After his son died, his spiritual pillar suddenly disappeared and he died. When he hung himself, he chose the strange pine tree.

Today, he recognized Shusheng Cai, so she used the best ghosts to cover her eyes and charm. This is why Shusheng Cai was able to commit suicide because he had the intention in his heart. His nature was shaken, and he died directly by a single thought.

"So you are Fengyuan's wife."

Su Yang had just heard of this in Qingyun Mountain City during the day. Fengyuan knew that the family property was swallowed and his wife and children died. Su Yang returned to the City God Temple and planned to discuss this matter with Sha Fulin. The City God rewarded the good and punished the evil people. He should be retribution for such evil people. Unexpectedly, he met the miser on the way back.

"Ruyu, has this Fengyuan died?"

Su Yang asked Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu was the one who was carrying the book of life and death. When she heard Su Yang ask, she shook her head gently.

Still in the world.

Looking down at the hall, Su Yang made a judgment first: "You have some difficulties in killing people, but Cai Fu is still an outsider and is involved. You cannot escape your guilt." After issuing a sign, Zheng Wuer will be temporarily detained. Su Yang said again: "You have another account. When you clear this account, it will be the time when you enter the underworld. If you delay it, you may miss the time for reincarnation in the future."

Zheng Wuer heard that Feng Yuan was not dead, and seemed to have put down some burdens, so she accepted the order calmly.

Su Yang looked at Shusheng Cai again.

Su Yang believed that the person who could ride a car with Guanyin Bodhisattva was not bad by nature, but some of them could not stand the test. Even when the Chenghuang Temple was short of people, Su Yang didn't want to use him.

"Mr. City God."

Cai Fu knelt on the ground and said, "I beg the City God to let me go home and say goodbye to my parents. I will die today because of them, but if my father is not alert, my death is worthless. Please allow me to go back and let me tell them all this, so that my parents can understand the hard work of Shinto warning the world."

The laws of nature are clear, and retribution is unhappy.

It’s not that the time has not arrived.

The past has done it, but later generations bear it.

These lines all agree with Cai Shusheng.

"Go."

Su Yang gave Cai Shusheng a sign and said, "Come back before dawn."
Chapter completed!