"What use do I want from your books? For more than 10 years, I have forgotten to sleep and eat, studied diligently, and finally ended up like this! I tear it! I tear it! I tear it! I tear it...... I, Qingyin, will tear you to pieces!"

Fang Qingyin's eyes were bloodshot, he shouted and laughed, and kept tearing the scroll, and all ten fingers were bleeding.

"Fang Qingyin, what are you doing there, why don't you come with me quickly!" Suddenly, a shout came from not far away.

A gust of wind swept by, revealing two ghosts.

One of them wore a white top hat and white clothes, holding a mourning stick in his left hand and holding a spirit card in his right hand, while the other wore a black top hat and black clothes, and held a pair of long iron chains in both hands, and both stuck out their red tongues more than a foot long out of their mouths. Needless to say: these two are the envoys of the Netherworld.

It is the black impermanence that speaks.

I saw him step forward, shake his hand, and put the iron chain around Fang Qingyin's neck: "Fang Qingyin, your longevity is over, quickly follow me to the underworld to report." ”

"Two poor masters, wait a moment, and then leave when I finish tearing up this book. Fang Qingyin knew that he was dead, so he was naturally not afraid of black and white impermanence, and still had to tear up the half of the book in his hand before he could relieve his hatred.

"Fang Qingyin, if you don't get fame, what do you have to do with the book? Go with me quickly, so as not to delay the hour. "Black impermanence said, drag the chain, and drag it forward.

Fang Qingyin had no choice but to throw away the half of the book, grabbed the chain with both hands, and stumbled away.

That half of the book is the only book of "Writing Essentials of Investigation in the Past Dynasties", and later the tomb robbers unintentionally stole it, and after several circulations, it came into the hands of a person named Song Ci in the Southern Song Dynasty. Song Ci took this book as a treasure, synthesized his experience in handling cases, and finally wrote the famous ancient and modern strange book "Clearing Grievances".

Black and white impermanence escorted Fang Qingyin, his feet did not get dirty all the way, and he walked forward flutteringly.

After a short walk, he had already entered the Tuhuang Temple in the workshop.

Tuhuang took the book of life and death and the official document, checked the place of origin, name, and time limit of life and death, and then asked Fang Qingyin to draw a charge on the official document and cover the seal of the earth god, which completed the work of life and death.

After the formalities were completed, Tuhuang personally led Fang Qingyin into a small cubicle. I saw a lot of gold and silver piled up on the ground of the little compartment, and the hillock was like it, and the light was shining.

Tuhuang pointed to the gold and silver and said: "Fang Qingyin, this is the gold and silver sacrificed by the Yang Realm, do you take it all away, or do you want the old man to transfer it on your behalf?"

"What?" Fang Qingyin was surprised, he had never seen so much gold and silver in his life, "All this gold and silver is mine?"

"Exactly! The gold and silver sacrificed in the Yang Realm were first placed in the Earth God City God Temples in various places, and then transferred to the Yang City, and those who could not be reincarnated in time could live in the Netherworld in the future, and they could also use them, just like the people of the Yang Realm, and this Earth God Temple, City God Temple, and the Yang City were like the money houses of the Yang Realm. I see that you are a noble scholar and a righteous person, and you should be reincarnated soon, this gold and silver, I suggest you take it away. ”

"Really, all this gold and silver is mine?" Fang Qingyin heard it, his eyes were still fixed on the pile of gold and silver, and he couldn't believe it.

"It's you, Fang Qingyin. If it's hard to carry, the old man can exchange it for a silver ticket for you. ”

"These gold and silver are really mine! I am rich! I am rich...... Fang Qingyin was very excited, his knees were folded, he knelt in front of the pile of gold and silver, grabbed a handful of gold and silver in each hand, looked left and right, and suddenly tears rolled like rain, howling and crying.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Fang Qingyin, what's the matter with you? With so much gold and silver, you should laugh, but why are you crying!"

"I ...... I ......" Fang Qingyin choked up and was speechless, thinking of what happened to the Yang Realm, he had mixed feelings, and plunged into the pile of gold and silver, crying hysterically, like he was really going to cry down the mountain.

Tuhuang looked at it, shook his head helplessly, and summoned black and white impermanence to persuade him for a long time, and then Fang Qingyin stopped crying with a sob.

After some deliberation, Fang Qingyin followed Tuhuang's suggestion, grabbed a few handfuls of gold and silver, and exchanged the rest for silver tickets, stuffed them into the package together, and wrapped them around his waist.

Black and white impermanence took the official document, took the road guide, said goodbye to Tuhuang, and escorted Fang Qingyin to the Netherworld Huangquan Road, and went straight to the ghost gate.

This Huangquan Road is really not comparable to the Yang Realm, there are no stars, sun and moon on the top, no land dust on the bottom, dim, gloomy, miserable and miserable, countless fine particles of light flickering, swept around by the yin wind, gathering for a while, scattering for a while, and disappearing without a trace for a while.

After walking for about half an hour, I had arrived in front of the ghost gate, and the miserable fog was steaming, and the yin wind was sweeping, making it more and more eerie and terrifying.

In front of the ghost gate, there were countless ragged souls of men and women, some weeping, some whimpering, and some muttering...... It makes people's hair stand on end and their bones are terrifying.

Fang Qing was very puzzled when he saw it, so he asked, "Two poor masters, why are there so many souls outside this ghost gate?"

"It's all lonely souls and wild spirits! There are no relatives and descendants in the Yang Realm, no way to get a guide, and no sacrifices, so they can't enter this ghost gate. Black Impermanence replied indifferently.

"Are they just wandering here, never to be reincarnated?"

"No, no, no...... On the day when the Ghost Gate Pass is opened, you can go to the Yang Realm to collect some wild sacrifices, and when you have enough money, even if you don't have a road guide, you can buy a pass to enter. If you meet a rich man doing charity, you can also get a few of them. Bai Wuchang responded.

In the middle of those words, sure enough, countless lonely souls and wild spirits were crying, and they were about to come up, and they surrounded Fang Qingyin, dragging their clothes, pulling their plackets, and begging bitterly.

"Alas...... I only said that my Qingyin was pitiful, and I never thought that they were more pitiful than me. Fang Qingyin looked up to the sky and sighed, his compassion paused, so he said, "Don't cry, everyone, I fortunately still have some silver taels here, and today I will take you into the ghost gate." ”

When those lonely souls saw that they had met the Savior, they bowed and saluted one by one, and wept with gratitude.

When Hei Wuchang heard this, he hurriedly persuaded: "Fang Qingyin, your brain is in water? There are seven or eight checkpoints along the way, all of which are dotted with silver." Now you have spent money to save them, who will spend money to save you in the future?"

If it weren't for the fact that you were a noble scholar and a pitiful scholar in the Yang Realm, my brothers would have been able to remind you of a rare time. You'd better be nosy and keep it for yourself. Bai Wuchang was also kind enough to persuade him.

"The eldest husband made an oath and spat into nails, how can he easily repent. I have made up my mind, so there is no need to persuade the two poor masters. ”

Fang Qingyin saw that this group of lonely souls and wild spirits were displaced, lonely, and desolate, and he had the idea of fighting for righteousness and squandering money, and he didn't care about the consequences, all because he had the heart of a scholar, and compared his heart to his heart and felt the same way.

Therefore, Fang Qingyin did not listen to persuasion, with a wave of his right arm, the iron chain rattled, and he led the group of lonely souls to the ghost gate.

The ghost pawns who had already checked the gate set up knives and forks to block the way.

One of the leaders asked, "Who are you to bring so many lonely souls into the customs, can you afford to pay the money?"

"Don't underestimate people! You can't see enough of this silver. Fang Qingyin stretched out his hand and untied the package around his waist, and the trembling was about to open, and the gold, silver, and silver tickets fell down one after another.

"Enough is enough...... That's enough...... That's enough! Give it all to me, and let you all in. "The leader is greedy.

"Hahahaha......" Fang Qingyin laughed heartily, threw the package in his hand in the air, and led the group of lonely souls into the ghost gate.

When the ghosts saw the gold and silver all over the ground and the silver tickets flying all over the sky, they all threw their knives and guns one by one, and came to scramble, some of them lay on the ground with their buttocks pouting high, some of them jumped in the air, and some of them grabbed the silver tickets in their hands and counted them in a hurry.

Walk more than ten miles away, suddenly a towering city tower towers in front of you, the lights are faint, a piece of red, you can vaguely see that the gatehouse is engraved with the word "Xudu", there are twenty or thirty ghost soldiers standing on both sides of the gatehouse, each holding a knife, gun, fork and halberd, the fierce god is evil.

Seeing this, those lonely souls and wild spirits suddenly stopped their journey and did not dare to move forward.

"Why aren't you leaving?" Fang Qingyin was a little puzzled.

An old ghost replied: "Engong: I have no way to guide and no money, and I see that Engong has scattered all the money, and if I want to go, it will be useless, and I will still be beaten back, so I can only stay here and wait for other good masters to come to save me." ”

"Well? Fang Qing said when he heard this, he was furious.

"Hmph, you don't listen to my advice, you want to play some kind of scholarly business, now you are penniless, although you have a way, the future will be difficult, let alone for these lonely souls and wild spirits. ”

Hei Wuchang said that he and Bai Wuchang escorted Fang Qingyin straight to the capital city and under the city gate, greeted the ghost general of the city, and handed over the road guide, but there was no gold and silver filial piety.

The city ghost general looked at the guide, looked at Fang Qingyin carefully, waved his hand, and let the switch go.

Unexpectedly, Fang Qingyin didn't move, but bowed and begged: "This military master, do a good job, and let those lonely souls and wild spirits go in." If you want gold and silver, you can make up for it later. ”

"What? What do you boy say? What gold and silver do I want? No way to enter the city without a guide, this is the law of the underworld, who dares to disobey!" the ghost will be furious.

Fang Qingyin said unhurriedly: "The laws of this prefecture should also be reasonable, if it is unreasonable, how can it convince people? Now that these people are dead and should return to the underworld, why should they turn them away, this is really unreasonable. ”

"You kid, you're full of food, aren't you? This is unreasonable, what does it have to do with you!" the ghost general looked arrogant and said angrily.

"Xiao Ke has studied the books of the sages since he was a child, and he should follow the principles of the sages. If there is no 'reason', it is not enough to 'stand', if there is no 'establishment', then 'the name is not right', and 'the name is not right', it is contrary to the reason of the sages. This law of the underworld is contrary to the principles of the sages, Xiao Ke really can't help but say a few words, and ask the military master to raise his noble hand and let go of ......"