"My name is Ah Xia, my father is the treasurer of the former wealth village, as you said, I am indeed not a child of a poor family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"My father loved me very much when he was alive, and he was reluctant to let me do any work, and he was not willing to let me suffer anything. ”

Tang Seng saw that Ah Xia's tears were about to fall again, and hurriedly reached out and touched Ah Xia's head.

"After my father died, he left money for me and my mother, but the second head of the family insisted that my father left the money to him, and took out my father's suicide note, which was indeed my father's handwriting. ”

"My mother and I had no means to make a living, so we had to earn some money to support ourselves by selling ourselves to bury our father. ”

Tang Seng looked at the person in front of him and cried like a tearful person, and his heart was uncomfortable.

Behold, there is no shortage in this world of sorrow and pain, and the richest of them are tears and sorrow.

"Don't worry, it's on me. Tang Seng stretched out his hand and put it on Ah Xia's shoulder, Ah Xia trembled, and then moved his shoulder away from Tang Seng's hand.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's still not necessary, it's not worth it to provoke those people in the money bank for us. The woman shook her head.

"What's worth it or not," Tang Seng smiled, "I just want them to know that they can't take anything away from what doesn't belong to them." ”

Early the next morning, the drum of grievances outside the county government was beaten, and the county magistrate hurriedly put on his official mansion, put on his black gauze hat and came to the yamen.

"Who beats the drum and shouts grievances!"

"It's the little monk, me. Tang Seng rushed into the yamen crying, knelt on the ground and shook his head towards the county master, "County master, you have to be the master of the little monk!"

"Little monk, don't worry, if you have any grievances, just tell me, I will make decisions for you. ”

"County master, don't you know, the little monk I just came out of the temple and was turning into a fate, who knew that the boss of the money village suddenly rushed out, and I was punched and kicked at the little monk, you see, I beat the little monk. ”

Tang Seng stretched out his swollen head like a pig's head to the county master.

"Okay, okay, I see, you don't have to look in front of my eyes anymore. The county master waved his hand, so that he no longer looked at Tang Seng's swollen face.

"County master, you have to give the little monk my decision. Tang Seng cried and lay on the ground, aiming at the county master with his peripheral vision.

"Come on, bring me the boss of the bank. A smile appeared on the county master's face, and it fell in Tang Seng's eyes, and Tang Seng also showed a sneer.

It seems that this matter is not as simple as I thought, no wonder Ah Xia's mother and daughter did not get a penny, it turns out that there is a problem here.

But that's not hard for me.

The owner of the cash bank was brought up.

"Jiang Yuan, do you know this person?" the county magistrate pointed to Tang Seng and said to Jiang Yuan who was brought.

"Who is this, county master, I didn't do anything illegal, why did you suddenly bring me here?" Jiang Yuan was still confused, not understanding what was going on.

"This man said you beat him yesterday. The county master couldn't react when he saw that Jiang Yuan didn't seem to know Tang Seng, so he could only point to Tang Seng and explain to Jiang Yuan.

"The villain didn't leave the money village all day yesterday, you know, now the money village has no shopkeeper, just a few of us, that's a busy mess, of course, the adult's share.."

"Ahem, little monk, people say they haven't beaten you, how do you explain this. ”

"Your Excellency, you've caught the wrong person. Tang Seng said.

"I'll just say, I must have caught the wrong person. Jiang Yuan showed a relaxed smile on his face, he thought that the county master was insatiable again, and he was startled.

"It's not the shopkeeper of this bank, it's the shopkeeper of the original bank. Tang Seng continued to add.

"That's right, it's the original money shopkeeper, not me. After Jiang Yuan said this, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and after reminiscing for a while, he pointed at Tang Seng and said, "What are you talking nonsense about you, you crazy monk, the former shopkeeper of the money bank is dead, where can I beat you?"

"You saw him die with your own eyes?" Tang Seng asked with slanted eyes at Jiang Yuan.

"Needless to say, I watched him lose his breath, close his eyes, and lose his heartbeat. ”

"Oh, maybe it's because there's a grudge in my heart. Tang Seng said casually.

"What resentment?" The county magistrate and Jiang Yuan stood up at the same time, looked at Tang Seng and asked.

"Well, I don't know much about it, but I heard the master say that after death, people will stay around the corpse for seven days, and during these seven days, he can see everything that happens around the corpse, and if something happens in these seven days that he can't bear it, the legend will happen... Scam corpses. ”

Jiang Yuan and the county magistrate looked at each other, and Tang Seng could see that the expressions on their faces were very nervous.

"I really don't know what happened in the seven days that he died, so that he could escape the chains of black and white impermanence and return to the world, alas, what a sin. ”

Jiang Yuan trembled, Tang Seng didn't know what had happened in those seven days, he knew it clearly.

After the death of the original money shopkeeper, he and his brother coveted the money bank's business and property, so they did not notify Ah Xia's mother and son as soon as possible, but the original money bank shopkeeper found a suicide note to tamper with, and only announced his death to the public a day later.

In the next six days, they have been in a state of litigation with Ah Xia's mother and son, and they have tampered with the suicide note in their hands, so even if Ah Xia's mother and son open their mouths more, they can't say clearly.

In front of the corpse of the former shopkeeper, Jiang Yuan and his brother put the hat of Axia's mother and son on cheating and having an affair, and said that the shopkeeper usually doesn't like their mother and daughter.

Of course, in the end, it was the box of silver that forced the county magistrate to decide the case.

They hadn't even thought about it.

Jiang Yuan felt that he was trembling violently, and then he saw that the county master was shaking even more than him, and the county master's lips were already a little white.

"It's... This.." The county magistrate swallowed.

"Did your master tell you what to do in this situation?" the county master looked at Tang Seng, "You are a monk, the monk should have a way to deal with this, right?"

"People who cheat corpses are generally because they have strong resentment in their hearts, since they have all cheated corpses and abandoned their souls, it can be seen how strong his resentment is, and there are generally two ways to deal with this kind of corpse fraudsters. ”

"Which two?" Jiang Yuan asked first.

"Let the deceitful man move freely until he completes his mission and avenges himself or his family. ”

"What about the second one, the second one. Jiang Yuan grabbed Tang Seng's hand and shook it.

"The second type is... Just kidding, how could there be a second ... If there is really a second one, then he is not a fool of the corpse. Tang Seng looked at the county master and Jiang Yuan with a smile, and his eyes flashed with the light of a fox.