Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Yi Shuyuan looked at the evil situation over there. Every dead person had been possessed by ghosts. The nearest ghost was only a few steps away from Yi Shuyuan.

And those ghosts were either confused or panicked, and some even had joy on their faces.

But no matter what, when these ghosts see their own bodies, they will always be in a daze for a while at first.

All the ghosts had been collected, and the affairs of the Yin Division in Yuanjiang County were over. Sun Heng and the other Yin Divisions finished counting the ghosts, and then saluted Yi Shuyuan not far away.

"Mr. Yi, I will go and report to Lord Cheng Huang soon. Farewell!"

Yi Shuyuan still nodded and said nothing.

But when those ghosts heard this, especially Jia Yuntong, they all looked in the direction of Yi Shuyuan in horror.

It's a pity that these newly dead ghosts can't control their actions at all now. They were pulled by the soul hook and immediately drifted away without even having time to say anything.

On the execution platform, some government officials cursed and began to dispose of the corpse.

"Damn it, it's us who do all the hard work!" "What can we do, just leave it alone?"

"Oh, this Jia Yuntong is so fat, it's really disgusting to be cut in half."

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Jia Yuntong's position on the execution platform was the most filthy, and none of the government officials were willing to get close to it.

But even if the officials were unwilling, they still had to sort out all the corpses and throw them on carts to the mass graves, because these prisoners had no relatives or friends to collect the corpses.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed at this moment. Yi Shuyuan looked in the direction of the mother and son. It was obvious that they had no intention of caring about Jia Yuntong's body, and they probably would not return to the county government office again.

Yi Shuyuan looked at where A Fei was in the distance again. He had agreed before to leave after watching the execution, so A Fei didn't go to him to say goodbye. When Yi Shuyuan looked over, A Fei saluted to this side, and then Turned and left.

"It's gone, it's gone." "Mr. Yi, let's go too."

"By the way, Mr. Yi, I have another idea. Let's discuss it. Can you give me some advice?"

Yang Captou became a little excited when he talked about martial arts moves. Mr. Yi was really powerful. He didn't know martial arts, but he had an extremely unique vision.

Now that they have been in contact with each other for a long time, when Yang Baotou and Yi Shuyuan discuss moves, they can often get some unexpected gains from some subtle details other than the movements of the moves themselves.

In the words of Yi Shuyuan, this is called bystander clarity.

"What other weird tricks are there? I should also refer to them as a reference?"

The old coach joined the conversation on the side. Just as Yi Shuyuan was about to speak, Wu Minggao walked quickly to him and whispered.

"Mr. Yi, is it almost time to finish writing this county annals? Master Lin will definitely ask about it soon."

Yi Shuyuan's eyelids twitched and he glanced at Magistrate Lin who was leaving over there. With a smile on his face, he seemed to be about to go to Tongxin Tower with Yuezhou Tongpan and the imperial inspection team.

"Thank you, Mr. Wu, for reminding me. Yi will go back and finish the rest of the work now! Mr. Yang, please excuse Yi!"

"Hey, Mr. Yi"

Before Captain Yang had finished speaking, Yi Shuyuan had already trotted towards the county government office. As soon as this case was over, Lin Xiu wanted to see the progress of the county magistrate as soon as possible.

This matter cannot be delayed, and Yi Shuyuan plans to take the initiative to show it to Lin Xiu after he has finished writing it.

It's not that Yi Shuyuan wants to show off in front of the leaders, but the martial arts conference is about to start, and he will definitely join in the fun. He doesn't want Lin Xiu to suddenly remember to read the county annals some time later.

The contents of the Jia Yuntong case so far are enough to be written into the county annals in a complete and complete manner.

After Yi Shuyuan returned, he immediately wrote furiously in front of the copywriter, completing everything that was incomplete, and he didn't finish writing until nearly dusk.

Then he took out the previous article and checked it from top to bottom. At this point, Yi Shuyuan could relax temporarily.

"It's done soon!"

While talking to himself, Yi Shuyuan looked outside the door of Wenku again, as if he could see the City God's Temple through many walled houses, as if he could see the inside of the underworld.

I don’t know what’s going on inside the Yinsi now. He Xin should have gone too, right?

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In the underworld, the souls of the new dead in Yuanjiang County were all brought by various underworld agents, or sent from that land. These living souls basically did not need to be dealt with by the city god. Most of the decisions about good and evil were made directly by the judge.

Different from the atmosphere surrounded by the scent of incense when Yi Shuyuan came, the ghosts who were brought to the underworld felt a majestic and terrifying atmosphere.

The whole area of ​​the underworld is filled with gloom, and it seems that there is always a faint mist around it. After passing through the gate of hell, there are underworld everywhere, and most of them are extremely vicious in the eyes of ghosts.

The buildings in the underworld are unusually tall, and the roofs are as high as giant objects weighing down on the heart, causing a great sense of psychological oppression to the ghosts.

"Ah——" "Uh——"

"I don't dare anymore, ah——"

Screams and howls could be heard vaguely in the distance, and a faint and terrifying cold light could be seen flashing through every howl, which was obviously a ghost being tortured.

Regardless of whether they were martial arts masters or ordinary traders before, Jia Yuntong and other ghosts now no longer have the majesty they once had, and each of them has become trembling and uneasy.

When a group of ghosts followed Yin Chai to the outside of a temple, they were stopped by Yin Chai at the door.

"Stop, wait here!"

This hall is extremely tall. The gate alone is several feet high, which is simply higher than the city gate in Yuanjiang County.

While queuing up to wait for the judge to pronounce the sentence, many ghosts were uneasy and looked up at the plaque in the main hall. On it were four large characters shimmering with Yin Qi - reward good and punish evil.

The furnishings in the hall are actually a bit like an enlarged version of the court, but there are many differences in details. There are many sinister-looking sinisters standing on both sides.

There is a huge table and a huge chair in the center of the lobby. It looks like a long pavilion or a small house, but no one is sitting there at the moment.

In comparison, there is a very long table next to the main seat. Although it is also very strange, at least it is not too exaggerated in size, and the person sitting behind the table is the judge.

At this moment, Judge Wen is looking at the record of the last local ghost in Yuanjiang County today.

"Li Fuyou is sixty-eight years old. He has made no great mistakes or virtues in his life. He has a life span of twelve years. Please take him with you."

"Thank you, Lord Judge!"

The ghost of the old man saluted and thanked him, and was led away by the ghost.

Judge Wen nodded, then looked toward the door.

"Bring them all here."

The door was cleared, and Jia Yuntong and other ghosts walked in cautiously. This majestic and terrifying environment made the ghosts huddle together.

The huge divine table and huge chair in the center of the hall bring great psychological pressure to the ghosts. In addition, the most conspicuous thing is a long desk on the side, which is filled with books and bamboo slips, and there is also a long beard holding a pen. The judge was looking at them but said nothing.

The next moment, a woman in white also walked over under the leadership of a sinister.

"It's you!"

When Jia Yuntong saw the woman in white, he was so frightened that he subconsciously stepped back, but was blocked by someone on the side.

The judge sneered.

"Jia Yuntong, you are so proud. Lord City God will personally look into your affairs."

It was also at this moment that something seemed to be approaching from outside the palace.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom".

Except for He Xin, all the ghosts looked outside the hall in panic. They saw a hazy golden light accompanied by a huge figure approaching. Every step this figure took shook the ground, and also brought a strong shock. Feeling of oppression.

A strong sandalwood scent became more and more obvious with the sound.

City God!

All the ghosts understood who the visitor was. The figure was like the huge statue in the temple coming to life. They walked step by step outside the hall. It turned out that the reason why the hall was so tall was because it needed to accommodate the golden body of the City God to pass through.

When the City God passed by a group of small ghosts, a tremor and fear originating from the depths of the soul made many ghosts unstable, and Jia Yuntong's upper and lower bodies were detached again.

The huge body of the City God came to the main seat and slowly sat down. A pair of eyes wrapped in Yin Qi and divine light were like stars and black holes, scanning the ghosts in the hall, making them all feel tight in their hearts. Even He Xin became Very nervous.

"Are you all here? Very good!"

When the City God spoke, his voice seemed to shake the entire hall, and it seemed to only shake the hearts of many ghosts.

Then the City God looked at the woman in white, and sure enough, her soul was solidified and full of yin energy. It seemed that Mr. Yi had secretly helped her to avoid the possibility of turning into a ghost.

"He Xin."

He Xin responded quickly.

"The little lady is here!"

"Although you died tragically in a foreign land, you were protected by an immortal master after your death. You are in a different situation. Now that your soul has been condensed, you have a good starting point for reincarnation. You can use the underworld platform to tell your family about the situation in your dreams and recover the bones. Enjoy the sacrifices and have a long life of twenty-one years."

He Xin let out a long breath and bowed to the tall City God above.

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang!"

"Well, let's go down."

The sight of the City God swept towards Jia Yuntong and others. No matter how capable they were in life, all the ghosts were now showing their unworthy appearance. In the eyes of the City God, the souls were a little distorted.

"Jia Yuntong."

"Little, little man is here!"

Jia Yun shrunk his body, lowered his head tremblingly, not daring to look at the city god. His hands tightly held the lower body that was about to fall off. The pain of being cut in half seemed to be intensifying at this moment, making him unable to help but want to breathe.

"Hmph, I don't need to say more about you. You should know it for yourself. Because of all your sins, you will receive sixteen punishments and seven soul whips every day for thirty years. You will not be reincarnated until your evil defilements are exhausted!"

Thirty years of punishment is indeed a long time, but this is the time within the Prison Department, because the Prison Department has its own rules. In addition to its own time being very different from the outside world, it will also give ghosts an illusion of time and space.

Therefore, ghosts often go through various painful punishments inside and come out after a long period of time. The time outside is not as long as imagined in the past, but for the ghosts themselves, the long punishment is real.

At this moment, when Jia Yuntong heard that he was going to face the terrifying thirty-year criminal law, he was immediately frightened and screamed repeatedly.

"Ah? Lord City God, I have realized my mistake. I was cut in half before my death. I have already gone through extreme pain. I beg Lord City God to show mercy -"