‘What should I do… If I offend this person, I will definitely demolish my city god in the future. It’s not right. This Lu Liangsheng seems to be a person of great importance.”

The surroundings of sight are inconspicuous and the judge is busy, and from time to time they will see a few glances. The City God relies on building a temple and worships incense. If no one worships, or the temple is destroyed by the government, it can be considered as erasing the throne of the gods on earth. Over time, the soul and soul will disappear, or fall into reincarnation.

Therefore, although the city god and land on earth can be punished for surviving people, few people dare to tease him, Xuanwei, the emperor on earth.

After pondering for a while, the City God of Yancheng asked the left and right to leave, talking about his own difficulties.

"Please forgive me if the real person is the city god. I am the power of the ghost in the interrogation of the ghost, but I have no right to deal with the soul registry. That is a connection with the Yin Mansion of Mount Tai. If I investigate, I, a small city god, cannot afford to take care of it."

Lu Liangsheng was stunned for a moment, and after savoring these words, he couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the other party was wrong about his meaning. He waved his hand and explained: "The City God misunderstood me."

"Oh?" The City God quietly let out a sigh of relief and reached out: "Please say something else if you are a real person."

"Actually, I don't mean to let Li Yishu return to the sun, as that would go against the will of heaven, but to seek some welfare for him."

Lu Liangsheng looked at the City God for a while, and the soul-retaining book held by the other party, got up and walked around, and glanced at the judges and ghost officers around him who were handling official affairs in the underworld, and held them in his hand.

"He has been destroyed, and he can't return to the sun. If he finds another body, he will be disrespectful to the newly dying person. Li Yishu will benefit the neighbors, the poor will not accept any money, and the rich will not receive a penny. If such a diligent and diligent person does not receive good rewards, how can the people be convinced of the city god and the way of heaven be fair?"

Walking to the table of the judge of the Good and Evil Department, Lu Liangsheng stopped, lowered his eyes and looked at the judge of the Good and Evil Department, who was just raising his face, and asked at the other party with a smile:

"Judge, do you think Lu Liangsheng's words make sense?"

"It makes sense and reason." The judge looked at the City God with a solemn face: "Master Cheng God, although the real person's words are simple, they are extremely reasonable."

The subordinate nodded and agreed, and it was also a step. The City God of Yancheng stood up and walked around, looked at the pilgrims passing by outside the hall, and nodded.

"good."

Turn around, make a decision, step by step back to the long case, and spread out the book of soul-restrainedness.

"Since this is the case, Li Yishu's soul will not enter the cycle of reincarnation of the Yin Palace. He died unjustly, and he did not die of a normal life or died prematurely. He should have a lifespan of thirty years. This god uses the technique of soul-calculating to allow him to live in the world without fear of the sun. He can not only reunite with his wife and children, but also continue to practice medicine to save people and accumulate good fortune. When his life is over, he will enter the Yin Palace again, and his Yin Palace will be filled with good fortune and wealth, and he will devote himself to prominent families in the next life."

Lu Liangsheng raised his hand: "The City God is great charity."

After this talk, the two of them were chatting and chatting in the hall. The two Yinchas who had gone out had returned from outside with umbrellas. One of them had an iron chain in his hand, locked a figure with his hair hanging down, and his expression was numb.

The iron chain sounded and released from the figure's hands. The man immediately returned to his consciousness. When he saw the first Yancheng City God behind the long case, his soul was shaken, and he knelt on the ground with his knees tremblingly, and his head kept bumping up and down.

"Mr. City God is here, and the little prefect of the living world, Chen Bingyuan, pays homage to you."

The drooping vision was in the dark, and there was a chair on the side of the long desk. A person who looked like a scholar was sitting on it. He was not as cold and terrifying as the judge, and he could even feel the yang energy that only people could have from the other party.

‘This is a living person…’

When the thought arose, before I could think too much, I heard the sound of the City God coming after the long desk.

"Chen Bingyuan, do you know why you were killed by lightning?"

Chen Bingyuan came to his senses, his body fell back again, his nose almost touched the ground, staring at the cold black floor tiles, and swallowed.

"I don't know, when I was sitting at home, I saw a thunder breaking the roof and killing me. I also asked the City God to take a clear look. The young official in the world will benefit the villagers. There are traces to follow."

"Hmph." The City God looked at him, lowered his eyes and looked at the magic book in his hand. The paper pages were automatically turned without wind, and they turned pages one by one, and finally stopped on a line of vertical characters.

The City God bounced his fingertips, and the vertical characters flew out of the paper and revealed a golden character shaped like divine light in the air. From the time Chen Bingyuan was born to the time he was struck by lightning today, it was recorded clearly. Especially among what he had done, he personally used needles to penetrate his first wife's head, killing the other party, and secretly ordered his confidant to wrongly accuse Li Yishu...

“This…this…this…”

Chen Bingyuan looked at each line of golden characters, especially the first wife, and the two things that framed the doctor were particularly prominent, and his soul was trembling when he knelt on the ground.

"Benefit the villagers? Hum, I don't believe it."

The City God stood up and brushed his sleeves, shouted at the judge on one side: "Judge of the Evil Department, I'll leave this person to you. Take him down, whip him twenty, and send him to the Yin Mansion of Mount Tai, and hand him over to the Duke Jun!"

"Mr. City God! Master. City God!"

Seeing a very tall figure, wearing a high hat covering his veil, floating up, Chen Bingyuan was so scared that he crawled on the ground and carried the legs of the living person on the chair on the side of the long desk. There were still some words and expressions in the officialdom. How could a living person sit on the city god temple?

"Sir, please, ask Lord Chenghuang for my love, Chen Bingyuan will definitely return it to you!"

In an instant, he leaned on the ground and turned his head to shout at the City God: "City God! Lord City God, that thunder must have struck the wrong one. The young man should not have lived such a short life. The fortune teller also said that I will be in generals and ministers in the future, so it is so precious! Please check again..."

His legs were suddenly kicked up, and before he could finish calling, he was kicked on the ground and rolled out a few times. As soon as he supported himself, Lu Liangsheng patted his shoes on the chair over there, his tone was like a chatting talk.

"I struck that thunder."

Chen Bingyuan, who supported his upper body and wanted to plead again, opened his mouth slightly, his voice broke, and he looked at the scholar sitting there in a daze. When he raised his fingers, his shoulders sank. His two long black hands pressed down, his sharp nails shrank, and he fell into his soul, and black smoke rose.

Sneak~~

"Ah!!" Chen Bingyuan screamed so hard, and was hung in the air by the bamboo pole-like secretly inserted into the shoulder, turning into black smoke and drilling into the ground.

In the hall, the judge was still busy, and the scene just now seemed to have never happened.

"Real person, what do you think of this kind of treatment?"

The City God of Yancheng put away the Dharma book and turned it into his sleeve. He disappeared in a flash. He got up and came out of the long desk. He walked to the opposite side of Lu Liangsheng with a smile, reached out to invite him, and walked out of the hall together.

"The City God enforces the law impartially, Lu Liangsheng thanks."

The scholar bowed and thanked him. He walked through the pilgrims who burned incense and worshipped around him. He stopped in the courtyard of the temple and saw outside the temple gate. Li Yishu floated in with two strangers who had seen in Wanhe County before. When he saw the city god and Lu Liangsheng on one side, he bowed and bowed and bowed.

"I have met the City God and the Real People!"

Li Yishu did not bind the soul-locking chain, and his spiritual consciousness was sober. When he saw the scholar standing next to the City God, he was a little excited. He quickly trotted forward, knelt down and kowtowed.

"Yishu has met his benefactor. Thank you for your benefactor so that I can stay at home for a few more days!"

"Why thank me? It's because you are kind-hearted and just happened to be met by me. Get up."

Lu Liangsheng went over to help him up. No matter his identity, he always respected him. As he spoke, the two secret messengers also handed over the work to the City God and told him about the situation in the city. In particular, the prefect sent Taoist priests to harm Li Yishu's soul in detail, which made the City God angry and the judge of the evil minister came to the punishment of the evil minister.

"Add five more whips!"

After sending away the judge, the City God also told Li Yishu about his treatment. Then he stretched out his hand and a ray of golden light appeared in his palm, which drifted into the other party's mouth, nose, eye sockets, ear holes, and soul condensed a little, as if he had a body again and could have perception. However, Lu Liangsheng knew that this was just a solid body, not really reshaping the body.

Since the matter is over, Lu Liangsheng should say goodbye. He has to go to Qingcheng Mountain to explore the altar of the Nine Spirit Formation, walk out of the temple gate and go down to the stone steps. Behind, Li Yishu ran out, knelt down suddenly, and shouted.

"My benefactor!!"

Tears flashed in his eyes, and his body bent, and he knocked heavily on the rock.

The sun shone on rows of willow trees outside. Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey to caress the sweeping willow branches, smiled, and waved his robe at the figure kneeling at the door.

"Go back and live a good life with your wife and cure several more patients!"
Chapter completed!