I opened a massage parlor and secretly organized women to prostitute themselves on the pretext of massage, which caused many people to contract syphilis, and now I myself have contracted it, and I am in pain to death.

Liang Jiahan looked at King Qin Guang, who had a majestic expression, and frowned, feeling that it would not satisfy him to say it so lightly, so he told a real case that should be blamed by himself.

Not long ago, an old man, because he had lost his companion for many years and was not old, found a massage parlor opened by Liang Jiahan to prostitute himself. He took more aphrodisiacs, but after taking three or four pills at a time, during the transaction, he died violently in bed due to heart muscle failure caused by a drug attack, and threw his life on the affairs that were criticized by others, which was too worthless.

King Qin Guang asked Liang Jiahan again, you have been in prison, you should have been reformed, why did you do bad things as soon as you came out?

My lord, I won't tell you. Liang Jiahan glanced at Ye Wufu, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, I was inspired by reading the novel "Qinglou Selling Spring" written by him, and I felt that people in the past could make money by that, and people now are not stupid, so why not also rely on that to make some money to spend?

At this point, I paused, and then I talked again, but I didn't expect such a big mess to happen, and even I myself contracted syphilis. After the accident, the local government took coercive measures to shut down my massage parlor.

Do you hear that? Ye Wufu. King Qin Guang slapped the table and said that it is because you wrote that kind of Y book that taught many people badly and created many sins that we asked for your life.

At this time, a palace official interjected, and another thief was poisoned after reading Ye Wufu's "Love Triangle", and became a rapist after being released from prison, and after he was released from prison again, he stole chickens and dogs to raise money to print and publish Ye Wufu's novel "Love Triangle" in an underground printing house, and sold it at an irregular bookstall on the street to continue to poison countless readers.

King Qin Guang, whose face was gloomy, stretched out his hand and pointed at him and scolded, Ye Wufu, if you do this, it is more serious than the sin of doing bad things with your own hands, because people who do bad things with their own hands have limitations in time and scope, and you write a Y book that is very poisonous to people, and as long as your Y book is not destroyed, its poison is endless in time and scope.

Suddenly, King Qin Guang ordered Yin to send Liang Jiahan back to Yang, and it was a night in the Yang at this time. Before Liang Jiahan left, King Qin Guang said, after you return to Yang, you must do good deeds and accumulate virtue, if you want to do evil again, you will have to ask for your life next time. Liang Jiahan turned his head, bowed to King Qin Guang, opened his voice and said, "King, the grass people don't dare to do bad things anymore, and they must follow the instructions of the king." Thank you for the grace of your life.

After Liang Jiahan left the palace, Ye Wufu said, "King, I am willing to repent of my sins, can I return to the same yang as Liang Jiahan?"

Nonsense, your body has been cremated, and you still want to return to the yang? Looking for an appendage that can't be found? And how can there be a possession for you to possess? King Qin Guang glared angrily and retorted eloquently.

I still died a little unjustly, why did the massage parlor opened by Liang Jiahan kill everyone, just catch his soul to the underworld and ask him easily, and I only wrote two Y books, and I didn't kill people with my own hands, how can the sin be heavier than him? I don't understand.

I don't understand and think about it slowly, Liang Jiahan is certainly guilty, but he opened a massage parlor and privately engaged in prostitution business because he was affected by reading the Y book you wrote, which is your cause, can you say that your sin is lighter than his?

Even if my sins are heavy, aren't there many authors in the yang world who write Y books and sell them for money to live a good and nourishing life? Why is it that the two Y books I wrote have not yet been published, and they are merely handwritten copies for people to read, so why do I bear such a great sin? I put my life into it.

King Qin Guang's palace is quite democratic, King Qin Guang let the guilty souls fight back and forth, as long as the guilty souls feel reasonable, let them explain it thoroughly, so that the guilty souls who died unclear can figure out why they committed a capital crime.

At that moment, King Qin Guang asked Ye Wufu to finish his words, and he said the truth that Ye Wufu had never understood:

On the surface, what you said is good, but now there are many authors in the yang world who write Y books and sell them for money, and it seems that they are living beautifully without any problems, and that is because their situation is different from yours, they must have done a lot of merit in their past lives, and the good fortune in this life has not been enjoyed, and if their good fortune is exhausted, the underworld will immediately ask them for their lives.

Wretched! What is your situation? In the past life, there was basically no good deeds and accumulated virtues, and the good fortune in this life was very thin, and when you did bad things, you exhausted the very thin good fortune, so why is it strange that the king of Yama didn't ask for your life? Including the Liang Jiahan you just mentioned, his good fortune is thicker than yours, so don't compare it with others.

In Jinjiazhuang, deep in the southern hills, there is a girl named Jin Mingfang with a crisp voice and can sing. There was a local art show competition she sang a "Four Seasons Song" won the first prize, when she was in Jinshan Middle School junior high school, the county song and dance troupe was recruiting singing actors, sent a special team to the school to find Jin Mingfang to try out her voice to see what the bottom of, but bad luck, it happened that Jin Mingfang stayed up late for the middle school exam preparation these days, plus a cold, her voice became hoarse, of course she couldn't sing.

The special staff had to return in disappointment, and when they left, they left a word, your voice recovered, and you can contact us to listen again.

Jin Mingfang was also very lonely, turned her head, and looked towards the lonely sky, with tears in her eyes. Where is she willing to lose such a good opportunity? When I got home, I asked my mother to accompany her to see a doctor, and I prescribed medicine, but the effect was not obvious, and it was more than half a month, and her voice was still a little hoarse.

Later, I heard the neighboring third mother say that if you want to have a good voice, you have to eat hairy eggs. What is a hairy egg? It is a chicken that is about to hatch and has not yet hatched, and the voice will definitely get better after eating this kind of thing, and people are not easy to catch a cold and cough.

Jin Mingfang kept this in her heart, although the thought of eating this kind of thing almost made people vomit, but considering that she could "eat" a good voice, she didn't care about that, even if she frowned and endured the feeling of nausea, she had to eat it.

Jin Mingfang told her mother that she wanted to eat hairy eggs, and her mother agreed, so she paid to buy a bunch of hairy eggs at the house of the person in the village who was hatching chickens, and changed the way to get her daughter to eat.

Jin Mingfang began to like to eat boiled, but when it was lightly salted, she put it in brine and soaked it before eating. When I got tired of eating like this, I buried the hairy eggs soaked in the brine directly into the tongue of fire in the fire pit and burned them, which was also quite fragrant.

Later, she put the salted hairy eggs on the oven one by one and roasted them. It's not a roasted and boiled mouth is in a hurry to eat, often the baked hairy eggs can no longer be called eggs, because the egg shell on the top has basically been burned, and it will fall off when touched, and what is left is a ball of roasted chickens like meat balls, and even the feathers on it can not be seen, and it tastes crispy and delicious.

Jin Mingfang strung these chickens, which are still called hairy eggs, one by one with a slender strip, and ate them with a lot of flavor like eating sugar gourds, and deliberately tasted them in front of passers-by.

In the past, Jin Mingfang was afraid of eating this kind of thing, but now she likes to eat this kind of thing, and she really eats her throat well, she was accompanied by her mother to the county song and dance troupe to find an expert to try her voice When she was a child, she all praised her for her good voice, and some even praised her, you speak as crisp as the call of a lark, not bad, not bad.

It should be said that it is not a problem to recruit her as a singer and actress in the county song and dance troupe, but the expert told her that it is a pity that the quota of our cast and crew is full, and you will apply again next time you have the opportunity!