I have a book of salvation

One of the ghost servants had a green face, fangs, and a hateful appearance.

Holding a parchment roll in his hand, he presented it respectfully and offered it with both hands.

Yu Chen took it and took a look, and the life story of the ghost underneath came into view.

This man looks familiar!

Let's say that a long time ago, among the ghosts that Yu Chen saved, there was a hardworking porter named Wang Hai.

Because he was delivering goods to the Jinyang Chamber of Commerce and saved a deacon from the chamber of commerce, he was rewarded with six gold bahts.

But the blessings and misfortunes in this world are unpredictable.

It was precisely because of these six gold bahts that Wang Hai was beaten to death by several villains from the Blackwater Gang.

Later, Yu Chen fulfilled his last wish, exchanged the gold baht for broken silver, and gave it to his wife, children, and mother.

The old ghost in front of me is Wang Hai's old mother!

Yu Chen also saw the old woman's story from that parchment roll.

Now that we have this money and the care of the Zhengqing Gang, we have no worries about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But her Wang Hai will never come back.

The old man was already in poor health, and now he misses her so much. Unfortunately, on this New Year's Day, he kicked off his legs and left.

In ignorance, along the road of reincarnation, I came to this underworld and spent my time in the underworld. It happened that the judge's hall was reopened, so I was brought in by two ghost messengers.

At this moment, I was looking at this solemn and solemn hall with fear and trembling!

Under the explanation of the ghost on the side, she just realized that she was dead and was about to undergo the judgment of the underworld and be reincarnated.

I couldn't help but kneel down.

Yu Chen pinched the parchment rolls and looked at them, and after a moment he spoke loudly: "Wang's Xiumei, a native of the Weishui River, has a lifespan of more than eighty-two years. During his long life, he was hardworking and virtuous, caring for his husband and raising his children. He should receive the eighth-class reward in the next life." Join a wealthy family and enjoy food and clothing without worries.”

As soon as the words fell, the Book of Good and Evil glowed with a dim light. As the old woman kowtowed and knelt down repeatedly, two ghost messengers took her away and reincarnated her.

At the same time, Yu Chen felt a wisp of golden gas falling out of thin air from his own sea.

Wash the body, expand the Qi sea, and make the vast natal Qi that is already surging like a river and sea become even more powerful!

Merit!

Of course Yu Chen knows this thing!

It is the power of merit bestowed by heaven and earth when the Golden Path of Reincarnation was restored!

Unexpectedly, this punishment of the dead can also bring merits and virtues!

Although it's just a wisp, how many people die every year in the entire Wei River?

This adds up to a lot of money!

Moreover, the area covered by the Road of Reincarnation today is only the Weishui River.

As Yu Chen continues to redeem the innocent souls, the area covered by the Road of Reincarnation will cover Jinling, and even cover the entire Daxia!

In the midst of the trial of tens of millions of people, with endless merits falling down, what will it be like?

Just thinking about it makes my heart feel hot.

Wang Hai’s mother’s ghost has reincarnated.

The two ghost messengers retreated, but not long after, they brought up a ghost who looked about fifty years old and knelt in front of the hall.

Compared with Mrs. Wang Hai's confusion, the ghost in front of her had a deer-headed rat-like eyes, looking left and right, eyes rolling on her face, and calculations in her mind.

Still the same.

A ghost messenger brought up a piece of parchment and gave it to Yu Chen for him to study and judge.

Yu Chen took a look and frowned.

At the same time, the ghost with a deer head and rat eyes also listened to Gui Cha's explanation and realized where he was.

He rolled his eyes and said: "Master Yama! My surname is Qian and my name is De. He has been filial and sensible since he was a child. When he grows up, he is loyal and righteous. He has helped countless people in Weishui. If you don't believe it, you will go to the ground." Look, everyone who knows a small person will put this up!"

He held out a thumbs up, confident!

But Yu Chen ignored him and frowned as he looked at the parchment roll.

After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Chandler?"

"The little one is here!" Chandler immediately kowtowed twice, being extremely flattering.

"Qian De, a person from the Weishui River, has a lifespan of fifty years. During his lifetime, if he slanders and lies and commits all kinds of evil, he will be a prey to the common people. He should be punished to the seventh degree and be thrown into the hell of pulling out tongues!"

Yu Chen's voice was cold and cold, as if he was announcing.

This Chandler has a good talker, but no matter how eloquent he is, it won't work here!

On that parchment scroll, there was a record of his life, including many crimes and crimes, too numerous to write down!

Let's talk about the several black industries controlled by the Weishui Blackwater Gang, one of which is Congde Jiaofang, which was taken over by Yu Chen.

At that time, including the grandmother who trained the woman, and many Jianghu gangsters from the Blackwater Gang, they were all beheaded by Yu Chen.

But this does not mean that everyone related to this industry has been punished.

——A large part of the women who were tricked and abducted from Dejiofang were obtained by "snakeheads" from outside.

And this Qian De is the biggest snakehead in the entire Wei River.

On the surface, he is a wealthy businessman in Tianqiao. He is usually amiable and philanthropic. As he said, he is praised by others.

But in fact, he was responsible for the entire crime of abducting women in Weishui River!

He often takes his troops to the villages and towns under the Wei River to find poor girls who have not yet developed their minds, and promises to take them to the county town for training and introduce them to the work of maidservants from wealthy families.

The pay is good.

These inexperienced girls didn't know what was going on, so most of them just believed it.

He happily packed up and followed Chandler's people.

Step into hell.

After Chandler sells them to the Blackwater Gang's Congde Jiaofang, they can receive three to eight coins per head, depending on their appearance.

This guy made a lot of money just by pushing innocent girls into the devil's cave.

Later, Congde Jiaofang was captured by a beheaded man, and Qian De, who stayed out of the incident, immediately put aside his relationship with him.

Sensing the danger, he immediately stopped and fell silent.

So the fire didn't burn him in the end.

Endless sins are buried in the heavy snow of winter.

The Black Water Gang was over and Wangqi Division was destroyed, but he, Qian De, escaped punishment and was still a philanthropic and wealthy man in the Tianqiao area.

It's just that as the saying goes, good and evil are rewarded. Maybe he did too much evil. Chandler, who was only fifty years old, drank too much at a banquet, fell head over heels, and died in his sleep.

Finally, he passed through the road of reincarnation, passed through the underworld, and arrived at the Judge's Hall.

He believed that no one knew about his secret activities and only revealed his apparent identity.

But he didn’t know that all the dirty things he had done in his life were recorded on the parchment, so vividly in his mind!

After Yu Chen finished speaking, Qian De's face immediately turned pale!

"It's wrong! I'm wrong! Lord Yama! It's wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, the ghost officer raised the ghost stick in his hand and slapped Qian De on the face!

With a snap, there were teeth all over the floor!

Immediately afterwards, another ghost officer took out a cold iron hook, pierced the flesh and blood, hooked the ribs, dragged Chand away who was screaming, and threw him into the abyss-like tongue-pulling hell!

The screams suddenly resounded!

But everything came to an abrupt end as the gates of hell closed.

The parchment roll in Yu Chen's hand also turned into fly ash and disappeared into thin air.

This Qian De was lucky. He was not punished during his life, and he didn't even bother about his death. He drank wine or fell, and he died before he knew it.

But if you hide from the first grade of junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth grade.

The cause in life, the effect after death, there is no escape!

The tongue pulling hell is enough for him to endure!

Immediately afterwards, there were about ten more ghosts, all of whom were people from the Wei River area. They were either rewarded or punished, and they were all dealt with.

Again, strands of merit are hanging down and added to the body.

——Although he cannot improve his cultivation level, under the wash of the power of merit, Yu Chen's body and life energy are more condensed and stronger!

And he guessed that the power of this merit definitely has far more uses than this, but he has not yet come into contact with that level and cannot understand it.

Finally, Yu Chen rubbed his forehead, stood up, and with a thought, walked out of this underworld world.

Return to Wanjialing.

The old man Literary Saint immediately asked him, where have he been these past few hours?

Yu Chen was shocked after hearing this!

It turns out that in the underworld, it is not like the realm of empty enlightenment. No matter how much time has passed inside, the outside world is just a blink.

But how long has passed in the underworld, the same amount of time will have passed in the outside world.

This put him in trouble.

Nowadays, in the realm of Wei River, which is shrouded by the road of reincarnation, people die every day, which means there are judgments every day.

But Yu Chen still has to take care of the affairs of Wanjialing and the work of extinguishing the souls of wronged souls. How can one person be so busy?

His mind suddenly moved, and a question arose in his mind.

Can someone else judge the ghosts on his behalf?

Du Ren Jing immediately gave the answer, yes.

However, only creatures that can survive in the underworld and accept the authority granted by Yu Chen can perform the duties of judgment.

——Living people cannot set foot in the underworld, otherwise the physical body will be destroyed and they will never be able to return for the rest of their lives.

Yu Chen asked again, if someone else helped him judge the ghosts, would the power of merit still fall on him?

The Book of Duren also gave his answer, yes, but 10% will be given to the living beings who undergo actual judgment.

Yu Chen understood.

Lost in thought.

At the moment, except for him, anyone who can freely enter and exit the underworld, and who has enough ability to control the heavenly book of good and evil to judge the ghosts...

"What are you looking at me for?" The old man, the literary saint, felt Yu Chen's gaze and shuddered.

Although his body is gone and only a ghost remains, how many people has the literary saint seen?

Just by looking at this guy's eyes, you can tell that he doesn't have any good ideas!

"Old man, you still have some unfulfilled wishes, right?" Yu Chen said with a smile.

Literary Saint nodded.

"But humans and ghosts have different paths, and the dead cannot interfere with the living. Even if you find the divine sprout and restore your memory, you still can't fulfill your last wish, right?" Yu Chen asked again.

Literary Saint nodded.

"But you should also know that your last wish must be a big deal. Not only is it big, but it's also dangerous. You might lose your head accidentally." Yu Chen pretended to frown in distress.

Literary Saint nodded.

"But even so, this junior is still determined to help you complete it. Is this junior worthy of you?" Yu Tie smiled shyly.

Wen Sheng couldn't bear it any longer. He sighed, rolled his eyes, and said, "I know you have something to do, and I am willing to help you. But as you said, I am now a lonely ghost. It's all about the world." I can’t help you.”

"That's natural. You really can't do anything about the affairs of the underworld, and I won't embarrass you."

Yu Chen nodded and changed the subject.

"—But what about the underworld?"

Come get some monthly tickets at the beginning of the month, brothers (˙▽˙)