Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Lu Xin, the old coach of Yuanjiang County Yamen, passed away on the grounds of the County Yamen School. Naturally, his closed disciples and people in the Yamen were extremely sad.

What makes people feel particularly strange is that a few days before the death of Mr. Lu, he took his disciples to buy shrouds, paper and other items in the county. At that time, his body looked very strong, but it seemed that he already knew that he was about to die. .

It was still the same small courtyard, still in front of the house, and by noon the mourning hall had been set up.

When they heard that the old coach had passed away, not to mention some familiar villagers, even several officials including the current county magistrate of Yuanjiang County came to pay their respects.

Of course, Xiao Yu alone was too busy, but the old coach had personally prepared everything for the funeral.

In addition, with the help of the yamen man and Yi Shuyuan, Xiao Yuzhi, who was already grieving, would not be in a hurry.

The current magistrate of Yuanjiang County, wearing regular clothes, walked to the mourning hall and bowed three times. Xiao Yuzhi returned the gift as a family member, and the magistrate came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"My condolences to my nephew Xiao Xian. The old instructor has devoted half his life to our Yuanjiang County. The county government will not treat him badly. I have heard that you are also good at martial arts. If you need a place to go, you can also work in the county government."

Xiao Yuzhi looked up at the county magistrate and shook his head gently.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord County Lord. I'm feeling a little confused right now, so I have no such plan for the time being."

"Well, if you are interested, you can come to the county office anytime!"

The county magistrate didn't say much. Behind him, there were people from other county offices saluting in the mourning hall. He looked at Xiao Yuzhi, then subconsciously glanced at Yi Shuyuan not far away, and then left.

Relatively speaking, Yi Shuyuan's name is not very big in the hearts of these new officials. Perhaps the situation would be different if the original manuscript of "Yuanjiang County Chronicle" was left here.

Seeing the endless flow of people coming and going, Shi Sheng came close to Yi Shuyuan, and Hui Mian on his head whispered.

"Although the old coach no longer has his family, he still beats so many things."

Shi Sheng rarely retorted.

"Who says there is no family, isn't it Brother Xiao?"

"Yes, Xiao Yuzhi is the old coach's family."

Saying this, Yi Shuyuan did not disturb Xiao Yuzhi at this moment, but took a few steps away and temporarily left the crowded part of the mourning hall.

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In the underworld of Yuanjiang County, the ghosts of people who have passed away in Yuanjiang County recently have been brought here.

It's just that other ghosts may have one or two ghosts guarding several of them, but Old Coach Lu sent one to him with a team of ghosts, and they were not bound by the soul hook.

There are huge koans and seats in the huge hall of rewarding good and punishing evil, and in the corner below the seats is a relatively normal desk. The judge is sitting behind the desk, and opposite there are ghosts lining up.

When Mr. Lu was sent by Riyoushen himself, he also looked at everything in the underworld with curiosity.

It turns out that there really is a gate to hell in the underworld. It turns out that the world after death is like this. Why is this palace of rewarding good and punishing evil so huge?

The old coach was thinking about everything in his mind. Compared to the other ghosts who were in a state of confusion and spookiness at the moment, he seemed to be a living person, a little more agile.

Sun Heng, the Japanese patrol envoy, led the old instructor into the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil, and also said with a smile.

"The general Ghost Judge can handle it. Only some special City Gods will personally intervene."

The old coach nodded.

"Oh, this Yamen is pretty much the same, uh, what about Tou Qi?"

"In the first seven days, our colleagues will take them home."

"oh!"

Although Yuanjiang County has a large population, there are no natural disasters and no human disasters. Naturally, not many people have died recently. By the time the old instructor arrived, there were no other ghosts on the judge's side.

"Master Literary Judge, bring Lu Xin!"

The judge picked up the book of life and death and compared it, then put down what he was holding and stood up and saluted the old instructor.

"Master Lu, please wait for a moment. Lord Cheng Huang will be here soon. There are also visitors from the outside who will come here. Come and take a seat!"

In the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil, many of the Yin Chai who looked fierce were actually very surprised in their hearts. Even Sun Heng looked shocked.

It is normal for the Lord City God to personally interrogate a ghost like Lu Xin, but the Lord Judge actually moved a chair to him?

The old instructor didn't know what the rules of the underworld were, so when he saw all the evil spirits in the palace looked over, the God of Hyuyou beside him also looked surprised. He suddenly understood something and said a little flattered.

"No, no, I'll be fine just standing!"

The judge nodded and waved his hand to signal Yin Chai who was about to move the chair.

"That's fine."

"Dong~dong~dong~dong."

A thick sound came along with a slight vibration on the ground. The old coach and some of the other ghosts who had been taken away looked for the sound, and everyone looked shocked.

A huge figure appeared outside the gate of the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil. The golden light accompanied by the scent of sandalwood gave the ghosts in the hall a strong sense of oppression as they stepped in.

The person who came was none other than the God of Yuanjiang County who presented the divine Dharma to Changqing.

Cheng Huang walked step by step to his desk, and then slowly sat down, while the old instructor just stared blankly above.

Xiang Changqing looked at the old coach. Sure enough, he had a clear soul. He was the kind of person who has a clear conscience all his life. What a pity, what a pity. If he hadn't been warned in advance, this kind of ghost would definitely ask him if he would like to stay in the underworld and serve. .

Of course, as a county god, Xiang Changqing can ignore some things, but he still has to give some face.

After thinking about this, Xiang Changqing looked at the judge and spoke lightly, his voice loud and clear, echoing throughout the entire hall of rewarding good and punishing evil.

"The soul in the hall is Lu Xin?"

The judge nodded.

"Sir, that's right!"

"Um!"

Then Cheng Huang looked at the somewhat nervous old coach and said.

"You are originally from Yuannan, and you have no close relatives at home. When you were young, you served as Dayong's arrester in Taiwan, and could handle important cases in the five states. After Taiwan was eliminated, you finally settled in Yuanjiang County, where you were hired as the county government instructor. You were thirty years old Year"

The city god personally recounted the old instructor's life achievements and faults one by one.

No one is perfect, not even an old coach has made mistakes during his lifetime, but some people make up for their mistakes while they are still alive.

The old coach himself had almost forgotten many things, but after listening to what Cheng Huang said, some long-dusted memories gradually emerged in his mind. Although he was in the body of a soul, he felt like tears were filling his eyes.

"Lu Xin!"

As he spoke, the City God suddenly shouted, and the old coach subconsciously bowed and promised in the custom of a public servant.

"exist!"

But now the old coach realized that he was just a ghost.

Seeing this scene, the judge secretly sighed, it was a pity. The other underworld agents now felt that they had a new colleague, but some of the underworld masters knew that this ghost had another place to go.

Cheng Huang looked at the old coach's movements with a smile on his face.

"You could have enjoyed forty years of Yin life, or you could have worked in our Yin Division, but Mr. Yi came to the Yin Division to talk to me about you before. Someone will be sent over soon to ask for your opinion. I would like to I don’t want to work there!”

Mr. Yi has been here?

The old instructor was slightly moved when he heard Yi Shuyuan's name, thinking that Mr. Yi was indeed an immortal and could go into the underworld to discuss matters with the city god.

Then the old coach thought of Cheng Huang's words again and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Where? Is it Mr. Yi's place?"

"No, no!"

The city god stroked his beard and smiled.

"How can an immortal take away the soul of the underworld? Mr. Yi just recommended you there. You will know when they come. But with your temperament, you are indeed suitable for that place. Otherwise, if you arrange it randomly, even if it is Yi Mr. Xiang may not agree to it because of his face.”

When the city god said this, the judge added another sentence.

"Of course, if you don't want to, that's okay."

Many evil spirits in the palace looked at each other, not knowing who would come. At this time, the City God suddenly said something again.

"coming!"

Outside the Chenghuang Temple in Yuanjiang County, a bright divine light crossed the boundary between yin and yang and entered the gate of ghosts. When the ghosts and gods watching the gate saw the divine light, they knew that the visitor was extraordinary. When the gatekeeper ghosts saw the general appearance of the visitor, they were even more shocked!

Soon, outside the underworld's palace of rewarding good and punishing evil, a golden divine light became brighter and brighter, rendering the land of the underworld a golden glow.

At this moment, the expression on the City God's face changed, and he even stood up involuntarily. The ghosts and ghosts in the hall also subconsciously looked towards the entrance of the hall.

Soon, under the leadership of a slightly nervous messenger, a god appeared at the entrance of the temple.

The god wears gold boots with flowing clouds on his feet, wears gold scales on a silver base, and wears a soaring crown of Taixu on his head. His long hair is tied up in a bun as black as ink, and his cold face glows with frost.

I saw the man of God walking step by step, and the air of the underworld wherever he passed seemed to turn into light golden clouds, expelling bursts of mist.

The sword-shaped eyebrows, the red mark on the forehead, and the shining divine light all indicate the identity of the visitor, who is none other than the True Lord Mingling Miehe Xiansheng!

Although Xiang Changqing was a local city god, his heart was shaken at this moment, and he walked away from his seat and bowed his hands forward.

"Xiang thought that a divine envoy would be sent here, but unexpectedly, the Demon-Conquering Holy Lord came in person. The Lord of Yuanjiang County, Xiang Changqing, met the true Lord!"

Yi Shuyuan bowed his hands in return to the huge City God.

"Sorry to bother you, thank you Xiang Chenghuang for your convenience. I'm here especially for Lu Xin!"

When the words fell, the god had already arrived in the center of the hall.

He nodded to Chang Qing.

"Zhenjun will just take matters into his own hands. If Lu Xin is willing, I, the Yin Division of Yuanjiang County, will not stop him."

Even though he was dead, the old instructor could not suppress the excitement and even fear in his heart at this moment. He stared blankly at the god who was so close, his eyes widening.

Is this the True Monarch who manifests the Holy Spirit, or the Holy Lord who subdues demons?

At this moment, the old instructor thought of what Yi Shuyuan had said before when he asked him whether he believed in the True Monarch Xian Sheng. Thinking about it now, Mr. Yi had already revealed something in a subtle way.

"Lu Xin pays homage to the Great God of Demon Subduing!"

The old coach saluted excitedly, while a smile appeared on Yi Shuyuan's face. It seemed that the old coach's blood was still not cold after all.

"Lu Xin, let me ask you, would you like to enter the Demon-Conquering Palace in the Far North? Would you like to become a god under my command? From now on, you will train as a soldier, slay evil spirits and demons, and hunt down evil things!"

The old coach suppressed the excessive excitement in his heart and bowed with a slight trembling in agreement.

"Thank you, True Lord, for your appreciation. Lu Xin will fight to the death and live up to his trust!"

This is almost an inevitable result, and it is both a blessing and a blessing.

When the old coach raised his head after saluting, Yi Shuyuan had already pointed at his eyebrows, and a golden red light flashed through the old coach's soul body, and the ghostly aura on his body began to dissipate in an instant.

This is a kind of imperial seal method that belongs to the Xian Sheng Zhenjun. Because of Yi Shuyuan's own merits and virtues, it has immediate effects.

In the main hall, the city god bowed to Chang Qing and the judge in the hall also bowed his hands to the old coach.

"Congratulations!" "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Lu!"