I have a book of salvation

Where have these vegetable vendors seen such a battle?

Immediately he was so frightened that he pissed himself off and reported it to the official.

Soon, Lin Yi came with his people.

Zhao Rusong and Yang Qingfeng, who were having breakfast at the county government office, also rushed over.

Originally, if people died in the Wei River, they were not in charge of it.

But as soon as they heard that the dead person was You Jingkang, the leader of the Wangqi Division who was listed as a sinner and had absconded, the two of them had to come.

At the city gate, in the wind and snow.

The corpse of the once arrogant Wangqi Chief was kneeling in the wind and snow.

It had no hands, feet, or head, and it looked like a pig's nest, placed in a prostrate posture.

And that head stared straight at everyone, refusing to close its eyes.

Full of some weird sense of ritual.

Even Yang Qingfeng, who had already refined his energy and entered Taoism, couldn't help but shiver down his back when he saw You Jingkang's appearance.

But when he saw that the county magistrate and many police officers on the side had expressions of "Oh, I knew it" and "I'm used to it, I'm used to it", he blinked.

What?

Are all the folk customs in Weishui so tough?

After asking, I found out that this deed was probably done by the head-picking ghost again.

It was said that those people in Weishui who could not be dealt with by law were all eliminated by him one by one.

Head-picking ghost?

Another head-picking ghost?

In Yang Qingfeng's mind, he once again thought of the grimacing figure of the python demon who angrily chopped off two ink scales.

Take a breath.

The head-picking ghost who saved dozens of Dafeng villagers from Shekou, and the cruel and terrifying method of the head-picking ghost in front of him.

Which one is the real him?

Or, both?

On the other side, many officials and coroners have already started going through the process.

——Autopsy, collect the body, and return home.

Then add another note to the wanted list of the head-picking ghost.

Nothing will happen.

But everyone also knows that this so-called wanted order is simply a fig leaf for the government.

As for catching the head-picking ghost, no one is going to do it.

Otherwise, not to mention whether he can be caught or not, the people of the Weishui River can drown him just by spitting.

Then, after the yamen came to collect the bodies, the news of the death of the once aloof Wangqisi also spread through the mouths of those vegetable vendors.

At noon, the entire Wei River shook.

Looking to the Chief of the Division!

died!

The Chief Wangsi who framed Chief Yu Tiesheng fifteen years ago and used every means to prey on the common people for fifteen years is dead!

On this day, the people of Weishui rushed to tell each other, cheered and beat gongs and drums!

For those who didn’t know, I thought it was the Chinese New Year!

It’s different from the celebrations in the city.

On the Qingfeng Mausoleum.

Yu Chen burned incense and wax, presented the sword head and strong wine, and sat in front of his parents without saying a word.

He quietly waited for the money and paper to burn out, and waited for the scented wax to burn out before he stood up and left.

The corpse mover Niu Zhu came up again.

After the body was buried, the ghost followed the golden road of reincarnation and walked into the underworld without a trace.

——The reincarnation path of the Weishui River has been revealed.

At the same time, this also means that Yu Chen no longer needs to save the undead in the realm of the Weishui River - this is the introduction to restarting the path of reincarnation. Since the path of reincarnation is now apparent, there is no need to save the undead in the Weishui River.

"It's time to go." Yu Chen looked at the messy graveyard and spoke softly.

"What are you mumbling about?"

After Niu Zhu left, the voice of his predecessor Ji Qiu sounded. The other party looked very happy, ya za hoo hoo!

"By the way, gravekeeper! Double happiness!"

"Yesterday, weren't you exempted from being a criminal? This is a great joy."

"There's a second happy event! Guess?"

"Hey! You didn't expect that! The leader of Wangsi who framed your father back then is dead!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's miserable!"

"The palms and soles were broken, a big hole was made in the stomach, and the head was cut off!"

"My parents, you can finally rest in peace!"

His mouth was like a barrage of cannonballs, he kept mumbling.

But as he spoke and looked at the graves of Yu Tiesheng and his wife, the eyes of this strong man became moist.

He wiped away his tears and grinned again, "By the way, gravekeeper, your identity as a criminal household is gone, and you don't have to stay in this wretched place anymore. What do you want to do? Tell us! We can't enter this Weishui River without our arrangements." job!”

"Well, let's think about it...do you want to study? Practice martial arts? Or do some small business..."

"Lao Ji, I have to leave." Yu Chen sighed and spoke softly.

Ji Qiu was stunned for a moment, "Where are you going?"

"Let's go to... the state capital first." Yu Chen pondered.

——If there was no Sutra of Savior, the current situation would be the best ending.

The enemy was killed, the grievances were washed away, and Yu Chen lived a peaceful life.

But after acquiring the Book of Saviors, Yu Chen helped many dead people and gained some skills.

He wanted to go out and take a look, wanted to help more dead people, and wanted to be more capable.

Ji Qiu was just stunned for a moment, then patted his chest, "No problem! We'll talk about that later! Let's take you to have a nice meal first!"

Yu Chen: "...?"

Eat well again?

"This is the county magistrate's treat. Let's kill him!" Ji Qiu chuckled and pulled Yu Chen down the mountain.

Spring Breeze Restaurant.

The county magistrate held a banquet in honor of many officials from the Wei River, as well as the state's envoys.

Although Zhao Rusong was upright, he was not that inflexible, so he went together.

Chunfeng Restaurant, second floor, elegant room.

There were six people at the table, including the county magistrate, Ji Qiu, Lin Yi, Zhao Rusong, Yang Qingfeng, and Yu Chen who couldn't seem to fit in.

As soon as they sat down, the county magistrate immediately spoke to Yu Chen and told him everything about the past.

At the end, when he brought up a cup, he actually apologized to Yu Chen, saying that he was useless, that he could not fight against You Jingkang fifteen years ago, that he could not save Yu Chen's parents, and that Yu Chen wasted a lot of time on the grave. time.

After hearing this, Yu Chen was quite tolerant.

Looking at the fat county magistrate, although he didn't say it openly, Yu Chen, as a head-picking ghost, still knew that although the county magistrate could not help him openly, he was very helpful in private. It took a lot of effort.

Letting Ji Qiu be the corpse mover was his intention and arrangement to protect him.

Hearing that Yu Chen didn't blame him, Yu Tiesheng's former boss breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled broadly as if he had been relieved of a heartache.

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are gone.

Ji Qiu casually mentioned that Yu Chen had the idea of ​​going to the state capital.

And the upright Zhao Rusong was also full of pity for the child of the wronged police officer couple.

He immediately agreed and asked Yu Chen to come to the county government office in the early morning three days later and return to the state capital with the state patrol team.

Finally, the county magistrate was so drunk that he asked Zhao Rusong to take more care of Yu Chen while he was in the state capital.

Zhao Rusong also bluntly said that what happened to Yu Tiesheng and his wife was the result of a wrong verdict by the court and the negligence of their state inspection department - they did not find out that You Jingkang was guilty earlier, otherwise there would not have been what happened fifteen years ago. Such a tragedy.

Therefore, in order to make up for Yu Chen, he will arrange a job for Yu Chen that he wants to do within the scope of his ability and without bending the law for personal gain.

Five people, ten eyes, stared at Yu Chen.

Ji Qiu and Lin Yi even winked at each other, thinking that the state inspector had said so, and it wouldn't be a problem if you offered a job with more money and less trouble.

Yu Chen thought for a while and uttered two words.

"——Look at the grave."

Immediately, everyone was stunned.

Why, have you been dealing with dead people and graves all your life?

The meal lasted for more than an hour.

Everyone dispersed.

Yu Chen returned to Qingfengling and packed his things.

But in fact, there was nothing to pack, and he didn't plan to take away a few pieces of tattered clothes.

There are still more than one hundred taels of silver sent by Xie Qing before, and the thirty thousand taels that came from Li Canghai were put into his arms. It’s enough for Yu Chen’s daily expenses for a lifetime.

After making some hasty preparations, Yu Chen took advantage of the few days he had in Weishui to go down the mountain and walk around the city several times.

The Widow's Tofu in Hanqiao is doing very well;

The son of an old shoemaker also took up the job of his father. Although he was not very rich, he could at least support his family;

Li Er, a meat seller at the entrance to the market, has changed from his previous domineering attitude. He greets everyone with a smile and even takes the initiative to help neighbors when they have trouble.

Wang Hai's wife and children's shop is under the care of the Zhengqing Gang, and no one dares to bully them;

In the Tianqiao Wang family, after the death of Mr. Wang, Uncle Wang took over the power, and the family business of Nuo Da was running steadily...

All in all, after the Blackwater Gang disappeared, there were a lot less evil things in Weishui.

The large and small gangs in the south of the city were also intimidated by the Zhengqing Gang and did not dare to do anything harmful to the world.

The small county town that was once in dire straits by the Chief Wangqi and the Blackwater Gang finally became peaceful and calm.

Late one night.

In the south of the city, Zhengqing Gang.

Xie Qing stood in front of the window, looking at the south of the city under the darkness, and he suddenly felt heroic!

Who could have imagined that in just a few months, the rival Blackwater Gang would collapse.

The six leaders and the core gang were killed violently, and the remaining unworthy minions also hurriedly left the Blackwater.

Today, in the south of the city, there is no trace of the once behemoth.

Similarly, Xie Qing's Zhengqing Gang has the final say in the south of the city today.

But Xie Qing did not get carried away.

He knew very well that to the Zhengqing Gang, all this was like pie in the sky!

Almost out of thin air.

And the source of everything is the senior who is admired and feared by countless people.

——The head-picking ghost.

For that senior, Xie Qing had nothing but endless gratitude and admiration.

Almost one person changed the layout of the entire city.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice echoed in Xie Qing's ears.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the familiar figure with a grimace standing in the room.

He immediately saluted respectfully and said, "Senior, just take a look at it."

"You did a good job," Yu Chen nodded: "After the south of the city is under your control, the behavior of those Jianghu people has become much better."

"It's all thanks to seniors." Xie Qing waved his hands repeatedly.

"I hope it will always be like this in the future." Yu Chen raised his head: "I'm leaving, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of the Weishui River in the future, so you have to restrain these bloody Jianghu people and don't let them bully the people - if there is anything If you are in trouble, you can go to the prison to find Ji Qiu, he still owes me a favor. "

After hearing this, Xie Qing was shocked, but he nodded again and again: "Senior, don't worry! As long as Xie Qing is still around... No! As long as the Zhengqing Gang is still around, the Weishui Chengnan gang will never bully the market!"

Yu Chen nodded with satisfaction, "I hope so."

Finally, when he was about to walk out the door, he turned around and said, "If one day you become Li Canghai and the Zhengqing Gang becomes the Blackwater Gang, I will come back."

The last sentence is not threatening, it seems to be simply stating a fact.

But it was like a brand, deeply ingrained into the heart of the underworld leader.

It's like swearing.

"--good."

Don't dare to look up.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Xie Qing stood up slowly, and there was no one in the room.

Three days passed by in the blink of an eye.

early morning.

Zhao Rusong and his party stood at the gate of the city together with Yu Chen.

Behind them were the county magistrate, Ji Qiu, and Lin Yi who were seeing them off.

This fat man with a big belly, a strong man, was like an old mother, nagging and telling Yu Chen what to pay attention to when he arrived at the state capital.

At the end, a parcel was stuffed into Yu Chen, which made a jingling sound, like the sound of silver coins clashing.

Yu Chen couldn't resist them, so he had no choice but to accept it.

In addition, he quietly told Ji Qiu that there were some things he had not taken away from his residence in Qingfeng Mausoleum, and asked him and the county magistrate to keep them all as a souvenir.

Finally, the moment of farewell will come.

Yu Chen took one last look at the small county town standing still in the wind and snow, took a deep breath, and stepped onto the carriage without looking back.

Farewell, Weishui.

Zhao Rusong left, and so did Yu Chen.

Ji Qiu's heart felt empty.

I don’t know if it’s because the fifteen-year feud is over, or because the son of an old friend has left.

It always feels like nothing has happened suddenly.

A day passed in confusion.

At dusk, he remembered that Yu Chen said he left something on Qingfeng Mausoleum.

He went up the mountain all night and pushed open the earthen house.

I found that in the small and cramped room, apart from some leftover materials for paper making, there was also a long cloth bag on the bed.

Ji Qiu picked it up.

Very heavy.

Very hard.

Also very cold.

Open the cloth bag and take a look.

Two copper maces shone coldly in the dark night.

At that moment, Ji Qiu was stunned.

He was all too familiar with this pair of copper maces.

Fifteen years ago, he had competed countless times with the owner of this pair of bronze maces!

This is... Yu Tiesheng's trump card!

But why... did it appear in Yu Chen's house?

——Ji Qiu has always known about the whereabouts of the copper mace.

After the unjust case fifteen years ago, this pair of copper weapons had been tossed around for a long time, and finally fell into the hands of Li Canghai, the leader of the Blackwater Gang. At the same time, Ji Qiu had thought about it countless times in the past fifteen years. He took it back, but in order to avoid alerting the enemy, he could only forcefully suppress the impulse in his heart.

Later, the Beheaded Ghost destroyed the Blackwater Gang and killed Li Canghai.

Ji Qiu arrived at the scene immediately to look for his old friend's relics.

But I searched all over and couldn't find it.

He could only think that it was probably taken away by the head-picking ghost.

But today, when I saw it, these pair of copper maces actually appeared in Yu Chen's house!

At that moment, Ji Qiu felt her mouth was dry and her whole body was shaking!

An almost absurd conclusion emerged in his mind.

——Yu Chen... is the head-picking ghost?