This Liao Zhai is not right

Electric snakes danced and thunder exploded.

The City God of Jinhua Prefecture, who was sitting in the hall, flipped through the book of life and death on the table and asked in a shocked voice, "Where is Wan San?"

"Reporting to the City God, according to what we have learned from Wu's description of Wan San's appearance, this so-called Wan San's real name is Wan Sheng. He was a scholar and died at the age of 26, more than ten years ago."

As the City God of Jinhua Prefecture asked the question, a ghost messenger immediately spoke up and gave a truthful answer.

Before he finished speaking, the City God of Jinhua Prefecture slammed the gavel and gave his verdict: "Wansheng is dead, how could he rape you? How dare Wu, you dare to falsely accuse others? Where are you? Send her to hell!"

Su Su, who was watching from the sidelines, had already frowned.

The sorcerer who called himself Wan San was Wan Sheng who had died more than ten years ago. This made Su Su immediately think of his cousin Wan who had chopped off the head of Wutong God and then eaten up the body of Wutong God together with Zhao Hong.

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.

Wansan, Wansan, this is obviously the third brother among the five monsters that killed Zhao Hong’s entire family. Zhao Hong’s cousin surnamed Wan was indeed possessed by the Five-Powerful God.

"Wait a minute."

Su Su walked slowly into the main hall of the City God Temple and said to the City God of Jinhua Prefecture, who was wearing a gold-hook crown and a red robe embroidered with gold, "How do you know that Wan San is Wan Sheng, who has been dead for more than ten years? It would be inappropriate to hastily close the case."

Chapter 171 Decent

"How dare you! The City God is sitting in the court, judging the grievances of the living and the dead. How dare you interrupt and yell at the court? Don't you know that this is a crime of disrespect?"

As soon as Su Su finished speaking, a bailiff in the hall shouted at him.

Then the City God of Jinhua Prefecture looked coldly at Su Su, who was walking slowly into the main hall of the City God Temple, and hit the case with the gavel again, shouting, "Who are you? Why are you trying to stop me from solving the case?"

"you guess."

Su Su looked directly at the angry City God of Jinhua Prefecture, raised his eyebrows, and said in a bad tone: "The Feng Shui master who calls himself Wan San has not yet been brought to justice, but you can tell at a glance that he is Wan Sheng who has been dead for more than ten years. Now I am standing in front of you alive and well, you can't be unable to tell who I am, right?"

Such words were obviously provocative to the City God of Jinhua Prefecture.

If someone dared to provoke him like this under normal circumstances, there would be no need for the City God of Jinhua Prefecture to take action personally. The ghost soldiers stationed on both sides of the City God Temple would rush forward and capture the person in front of them to bring him to justice.

But at this time, in full view of everyone in the City God Temple Hall, six or seven ghost officials were detained by Su Su and could not move at all. The strong yang energy emitted by the Yang God's Dharma body was like a scorching sun, making the ghost soldiers in the hall miserable.

Facing the man who had cultivated into a Yang God, let alone dealing with these small ghost soldiers like Su Fu, even if the City God of Jinhua Prefecture took action himself, he would not be able to withstand three punches and two kicks from Su Fu, and would end up with his divine body shattered.

Seeing Su Su and the City God of Jinhua Prefecture arguing with each other, the Jinhua Prefecture Wenpan, who had been standing cautiously outside the hall, hurried forward and whispered to the City God of Jinhua Prefecture the reason why Su Su came to the City God Temple.

Upon learning that it was one of his own ghost officials who had trespassed into a private house late at night and was planning to attack a Yangshen cultivator without recognizing his real strength, the City God of Jinhua Prefecture's face suddenly turned ugly.

There is indeed a reason why the other party has bad intentions.

The position of the City God of a prefecture is neither big nor small.

But it is obviously not good enough in front of a Yangshen cultivator.

No one knew what kind of intense ideological struggle he had gone through in his heart, but the cold look from the City God of Jinhua Prefecture immediately disappeared. He quickly stood up and walked down from behind the desk, came to Su Su, bowed, and apologized with a smile: "I was not strict in controlling my subordinates, which led to such a misunderstanding. Please forgive me, Immortal. I will punish these ghost messengers severely and give you an explanation."

Thinking that he had the title of City God and that he was sincere in admitting his mistakes, the City God of Jinhua Prefecture believed that Su Su would not risk offending the underworld by continuing to make use of the situation and making him completely embarrassed.

After all, as the City God of a prefecture, he can be ranked high in front of Mingling Wang, the City God of Yingtian Prefecture, or in the Palace of Yama, which controls the underworld. Although a Yangshen cultivator is no different from an immortal god, he dare not act rashly in front of a righteous god.

Not to mention that behind the underworld stand the two eternal and innate gods, Emperor Dongyue and Emperor Fengdu.

Some things are so heavy that they cannot be weighed even if they are weighed a thousand pounds.

Lift it high and put it down gently.

Isn't it wonderful that you and I both maintain our dignity?

Looking at the City God of Jinhua Prefecture, he no longer had the majestic and intimidating look he had when he sat high up in the palace. Instead, he had a smirk on his face, full of flattery.

Su Su did not show any sign of being grateful just because the other party made a slight concession.

He is rude at first but respectful later, which makes people laugh.

You want respectability?

I'll give you respect!

"It's time to give me an explanation, so you'd better explain clearly how you can tell that Wan San is Wan Sheng, who has been dead for more than ten years. If you can't explain it clearly, don't blame me for giving you an explanation."

Su Su said in a deep voice.

"Ms. Wu described Wan San's appearance in person. The ghost officers under my command followed the clues and found that the Wan San mentioned by Ms. Wu was Wan Sheng who died more than ten years ago. The evidence is irrefutable. Why should my office explain?"

The Jinhua City God's smirk froze on his face quickly, and he even took on a threatening tone as he spoke: "This city's judgments are made in accordance with the laws of the underworld. The Immortal is a person from the Yang world, so how can he interfere in the affairs of the underworld? The other day, the evil monk Pudu Cihang was killed by the King of Hell in Jinhua. I wonder how the Yang God Dharma Body of the Immortal compares to the Dharma Vehicle of the National Master of that evil monk?"

He went to the doctor in a hurry.

At this time, the City God of Jinhua Prefecture actually covered the body of the King of Hell who appeared outside the city to kill the National Master Pu Du Ci Hang as a tiger skin, in an attempt to make Su Su feel wary of this.

"When the evil monk Pudu Cihang was in Jinhua, Buddha's light suddenly appeared on the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda, with colorful lights, just like the sun. I am definitely not as good as him."

Su Su nodded, and just wanted to laugh.

The City God of Jinhua Prefecture was delighted when he heard this, as he felt that the Yangshen cultivator in front of him was nothing special and was easily intimidated by him using the name of the King of Hell.

I was just planning to call it a day and let this matter go.

But suddenly he saw Su Fu suddenly raised his right hand, holding the half-black and half-white soul-beating ruler in his palm, flying up and down, and hitting him in the face with lightning speed.

"Crack!"

Before the City God of Jinhua Prefecture could react, he was hit by the soul-beating ruler in Su Su's hand and flew out, directly smashing the inner wall of the City God Temple. The divine body shattered into pieces, and the divine light that overflowed from it dissipated, becoming dimmer and dimmer.

at the same time.

The face of the City God statue in the main hall of the City God Temple, which was communicating with its spirit, suddenly cracked. The red robe embroidered with gold, which represented the identity of the City God of a prefecture, exploded, and the gold-hooked crown on its head fell to the ground and shattered.

Looking at the City God of Jinhua Prefecture again, the divine light on his body had dissipated. After the strange phenomenon appeared on the statue of the City God, his figure suddenly became illusory and swaying. The majesty of the City God was gone, and he became not much different from an ordinary ghost.

'The duty of the City God is to monitor the good and evil of the people and to determine their fortune and misfortune, so that no one, living or dead, can escape punishment. Li Yuanbai, the City God of Jinhua Prefecture, is incompetent and has caused unrest in his jurisdiction, causing evil spirits to wreak havoc. He has no remorse and has done serious harm. His crimes are unforgivable. He is now removed from the list of gods to serve as a warning to others.'

Large words appeared silently on the cloth in Su Su's sight.

"boom!"

As the words appeared in front of her eyes, the statue of the City God in the main hall of the City God Temple fell forward, breaking into several pieces while falling, and hit the ground with a crackling sound, and smoke and dust rose up for a while.

The ghost soldiers standing on both sides of the main hall were so frightened when they saw this scene that they drew their swords and stood in front of Su Su tremblingly.

The Jinhua Prefecture Wenpan could not care about the Jinhua Prefecture City God whose divine body was completely shattered, and hurriedly said, "Shangxian, calm down, Shangxian, calm down your wrath for a while."

"There are many people who can try the cases you can't try, and there are many people who can be the city god you can't be."

Su Su walked slowly forward to the court, picked up the gavel, and with the divine power in his hand, he slammed it on the case with a bang. The hall was shaken violently, and the judge of Jinhua Prefecture and many ghost soldiers with swords drawn fell to their knees uncontrollably.

Looking closely, he suddenly saw a raging fire burning in the court. The person standing in the court was not some handsome scholar, but the King of Hell himself, wearing a crown and a tassel on his head.

"Why don't you take this City God with you to arrest Wan San and bring him to justice, so that he can get to know who this so-called Wan San is?"

Su Su said coldly.

Chapter 172: The picture shows the dagger

No one could have imagined that the City God of Jinhua Prefecture was acting so aggressively in the name of the King of Hell one moment, and the King of Hell revealed his true identity and directly expelled him from the list of gods the next moment.

The series of events that took place in the main hall of the City God Temple were jaw-dropping.

Faced with the orders of Su Su, the real King of the underworld, none of the ghost soldiers and ghost officials in the temple dared to disobey. Even the Jinhua Prefecture Wenpan, who had previously intended to act as a peacemaker, had no choice but to send the ghost soldiers to capture the Jinhua Prefecture City God, whose body was completely shattered. He then personally left the City God Temple and went out of the city to capture Wan San according to the clues provided by Wu.

It was three quarters past midnight, and the night was quiet.

The misty drizzle that fell became more and more rapid. Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. The Jinhua Prefecture's Wenpan, who led a group of ghost soldiers out of the city to capture Wan San, finally returned in disgrace.

There was no need for Su Su to ask.

The Jinhua Prefecture's magistrate searched the hiding place of Wan San provided by Wu, but to no avail. He was also obstructed by the trap that Wu had set in advance, and it took him a lot of effort to escape.

However, through inference from the evil spirit left behind in the place where Wan San was hiding, the City God of Jinhua Prefecture's hasty conclusion that Wan San was Wan Sheng was self-defeating.

The City God of Jinhua Prefecture, who was deposed from the list of gods, looked as pale as death.

It has now been confirmed that Wan San is the Wutong God who took over Wan Sheng's body, and that he disappeared without a trace after killing Wu. No one knows where he fled to. Trying to use the clues provided by Wu's ghost to continue to find out Wan San's whereabouts and then bring him to justice is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Moreover, with their abilities, even if they found Wan San's whereabouts, it would not be easy to capture him.

"A great opportunity has slipped away. We don't know when we'll see Wutong Shen again. However, we've confirmed that Wutong Shen is still rampant after taking over Wansheng's body. It's only a matter of time before we catch him."

As the deity of Yama, Su Su cannot escape the responsibility of quelling the turmoil in the underworld in a short period of time. Currently, he is not very interested in the deity of the City God of Jinhua Prefecture.

She thought to herself, "The two city god seats in Guangling and Jinhua are vacant. Logically, we should hold an examination to select the city gods once the war between King Yama and Lord Black Mountain comes to an end."

Compared with the remote Guobei County, the Jinhua City God Temple is full of incense. Even if the Jinhua City God was captured on the spot by Su Su, the civil and military judges and the wandering gods who were enshrined in the main hall of the City God Temple would not lose all their magical powers.

Therefore, Su Su did not stay in the City God Temple for long. He only ordered the Jinhua Prefecture's Wenpan and a group of ghost soldiers and ghost messengers to keep everything as usual before the new City God took office, and then set off to return to the courtyard near the Bayong Tower.

The civil and military judges of Guobei County and dozens of ghost soldiers were all in Jinhua to fight against evil spirits. Although their numbers were indeed smaller, they were more than enough to stabilize the situation in Jinhua City.

"Quality is more important than quantity. It is impossible to quell the unrest in the underworld by one's own strength. It is a waste of effort to recruit ghost soldiers with great fanfare. I am not like King Yama who needs enough manpower to maintain the operation of the underworld. Some time ago, I fought with the ghost soldiers under the command of Lord Black Mountain. Only a few thousand ghost soldiers with the fighting power of ghost generals were enough to directly defeat the 100,000 ghost soldiers under Lord Black Mountain. But even so, they could not threaten Lord Black Mountain's ghost immortal body. It is far better to achieve Yang God as soon as possible than to toss around randomly."

The strong wind and heavy rain hit the oil-paper umbrellas. Walking on the streets of Jinhua City late at night, there was no one around and all the lights were dark, which made people feel very eerie.

Chang'e, who was walking with Su Su under the same umbrella, pressed her entire body against her, whispering in her ear without any reservation: "With just a few words, the throne of the City God of Jinhua Prefecture was destroyed, and all the ghost messengers and judges in the palace were silent. Your husband is really so majestic."

The warm breath brushed past his ears, stimulating Su Su's oil-paper umbrella to tremble violently, almost letting the cold and wet rainwater accumulated under the umbrella spill onto his body.

"We're on the street, don't get so close."

Her thoughts were interrupted. Su Su took a deep breath, turned her eyes to look at Heng'e who was holding her arm tightly, and said speechlessly: "There is not even a ghost on the road in the middle of the night. Just go back directly. Why are you dragging me around everywhere?"

"Didn't someone say that he wanted to go for a stroll in Jinhua City this afternoon? I am making your wish come true!"

Chang'e secretly mentioned Su Fu's earlier excuse for declining the offer.

Su Su knew the subtext of the words very well.

"I was just wondering where the Wutongshen who took over Wansheng's body and changed his name to Wansan had escaped to. How could I have the mind to think about this?" Su Su changed the subject without blushing.

"Zhao Hong, whose entire family was killed by Wutong God, was doing business in Wuzhong before he died. From what he said, it seems that his family business was quite large. Wutong God was killed by Wansheng. Although he later took over Wansheng's body, his vitality must have been greatly damaged. That's why he asked Zhao Hong to provide him with blood and food every few months. He went to such great lengths to choose Jinhua to cause trouble and harm people. He must have some concerns."

Chang'e looked at Su Fu with a half-smile and kept silent.

"He has some concerns...he went to great lengths to cause harm in Jinhua...it seems that Wutongshen took over Wansheng's body and killed Zhao Hong's entire family, and then took all of Zhao Hong's property into his pocket. No wonder Wutongshen changed his name to Wansan. This guy is still staying in Wuzhong!" Su Su suddenly realized.

Killing Zhao Hong's entire family and then taking advantage of the situation to seize Zhao Hong's legacy in Wuzhong, these actions are consistent with the rumors that Wutong Shen is narrow-minded and vindictive.

There is heaven, there are Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Wuzhong is another name for Suzhou, which is only a few hundred miles away from Jinhua. Wutongshen was seriously injured and dared not harm people locally. He served as blood food to replenish his vitality, so it was understandable that he chose to cause trouble in Jinhua, which is adjacent to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

His surname is Wan, and he does business in Suzhou, with a large family business.

Now the Five Divine Calculations were completely exposed to Su Su's eyes.

"Now that my husband knows where the Wutongshen, who goes by the alias Wansan, has fled to, I wonder if he has any thoughts on this?"

See the picture poorly.

Chang'e held Su Fu's wrist, who had a look of sudden enlightenment on his face, and lightly touched it with her fingertips, then slowly climbed up the handle of the oil-paper umbrella held in Su Fu's hand.

"What are you thinking? Why don't I quite understand what my dear sister is saying?" Su Su said stubbornly instinctively.

But the voice had just fallen.

The handle of the oil-paper umbrella in her hand was pushed away by the other party, and the overwhelming downpour soon soaked Su Su's skirt.

"My husband, why are you so careless? It's spring rain and cold wave. It will be bad if you catch a cold. I will help you take a bath and change clothes right away." Chang'e pretended to be panicked and gently shook the oil-paper umbrella in Su Su's hand, causing the wet and cold rainwater accumulated on the umbrella to fall down.

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

Seeing the other party fight back, in order to avoid being severely beaten like last night.

Su Su had no choice but to admit defeat: "It's okay if I have this idea, but I have to be on top."

Chapter 173 Departure

He returned to the courtyard in a state of trepidation, thinking about how he had just removed the City God of Jinhua Prefecture from the list of gods with great force, but now he was becoming extremely timid and cowardly.

The husband is weak.

The family status is evident.

It is so difficult to turn things around.

Seeing that the other party agreed without any hesitation after she asked for the top position, and even stared at her with a smile for a long time, Su Su felt that she would definitely lose more than she gained.