It was getting late, and Gao Nose took a group of catchers back to the county office, and Ma County Ling was still sitting in the public hall waiting for them, seeing that they were returning empty-handed, and they were about to attack, Gao Nose presented four hundred taels of snowflake silver.

Ma Xianling asked puzzledly, why, the dog who wrote the Y book was not caught, why did he catch so much silver? After Gao Nose explained it, he said confidently, I think that Gou An's father, Toad Essence Dog, will definitely send Gou An tomorrow, or he will have to send another four hundred taels of silver. Ma Xianling wanted to have a seizure, but when he heard him say this, he felt that he had a profit, so he immediately stretched out his finger and said to Gao Nose, your idea is high! High!

After a while, someone outside the public hall came to report that the toad spirit of Xiaohe Town was crying and sending his son and dog Neko. Gao Nose said excitedly, Ma County Order, I said! The toad spirit was afraid of punishment, so he obediently sent his son to be arraigned, and he didn't wait until tomorrow.

As if he hadn't heard, the county magistrate asked the person who came to report, alas, why are they crying? The man couldn't answer clearly. Ma Xian ordered Gao Bi to go out and quickly escort the dog waiting at the entrance of the yamen into the public court, and told everyone else to get out. The high nose said yes, and left with the man.

After a while, Gao Nose came to report with a nervous face, saying that it was not good, and that someone had died.

How? Ma Xianling didn't believe his ears, and asked in a daze.

Dog An was frightened when he saw that a few of us were going to his house to investigate. High Nose explained.

Are there really people who are scared to death? Ma Xianling stood up from his seat and asked questions with his eyes wide open.

Dog Ann was afraid that we would catch him and ask him for his guilt, so he climbed up to the attic and hanged himself. Now that his father, Dog Neng, had carried his body to the entrance of the yamen, I asked a few catchers to stop him from entering. Gao Nose gestured as he spoke, as if he was controlling the funeral scene.

What can a dog do to bring a dead man to the yamen? Ma Xianling didn't understand for a while, stared at him and asked.

Gou An's father was afraid that we would fine him another 400 taels of silver tomorrow, and if he didn't send it, he was worried that our county government would not believe that Gou An was dead. Gao Nose finally explained, he rubbed his hands together and sighed.

Quick, go to the yamen, pass on my instructions, from now on, there will be no investigation of the matter of dog An. They were ordered to quickly transport the body out of the yamen and return home for burial. Ma Xianling gave the order, looking at the dark night outside the court, and his mood became extremely heavy.

In less than a cup of tea, Gao Nose came to report again, Ma County ordered, Gou An's father refused to leave, and asked us to give him four hundred taels of silver before leaving.

Ma Xian Ling turned around and pointed to the pile of snowflakes and silver that were still on the table and had not been touched, and said, You take the four hundred taels of silver and return it to the dog. I saw the high nose come over and pick up the silver and leave, and the silver made a ho-ho metal crashing sound, as if to vent the dissatisfaction in my heart.

After Gou An hanged himself in the attic of his house, his soul ran downstairs and saw a group of arresters rummaging through his house, only a few large volumes of manuscripts of the Y book he had written, and because he could not catch Gou'an, he forced his father to hand over the fine.

As Ann was anxiously listening to the high-nosed fierce speech, a chain immediately wrapped around his hands and pulled him out of the house. He looked back and saw a strange-looking strange man standing in the doorway, wearing a white hat with a trumpet-like spike pointing upwards, and four large characters written vertically on the brim: Arresting you.

I heard the man yelling at him majestically, "Come with me." Sin Soul Dog Ann understood that this was a bad errand, but he didn't want to follow, so he sat down on the dwarf figure on the spot, and grabbed the door buckle of the room with both hands.

But as soon as he was lucky, he spat out a beam of cold light, and flew into the hands of the guilty soul dog An, and he screamed, and had to let go of his aching hands, and rushed out of the gate with the inertia of the chain. He asked the yincha, who are you?

White impermanence is also. The self-proclaimed Bai Impermanence Yin Cha answered, specially came to arrest you, you thought that once you died, there was nothing, but you didn't expect it, right? Your sinful soul is immortal, and even though your physical body has escaped the punishment of the world's law, your sinful soul cannot escape the punishment of the underworld's law.

Alas, Grandpa Impermanence, where do you want me to go? Sin Soul Dog softened and asked at him.

Go to the city of the dead in vain, and you will die by hanging, and you deserve to suffer in the city of the dead. Bai Wuchang replied.

More than ten years later, the sin of the guilty soul dog An committed the crime of writing and spreading the Y book in the Yang world, and was sent to the Great Hell to be punished. Before, after passing through the fifth hall, he was escorted by the bull head and horse face to Wangxiangtai to take a look at the situation in Yangshi's hometown, and found that the youngest son, his posthumous son, grew into a dwarf after being born, and he was still a mute, which made him very upset and couldn't accept it, so he asked the bull head and horse face in great puzzlement, the two gods, please tell me what the reason is, is my dog family so unlucky, even the mute was born to my family, and the mute will be passed on from generation to generation in the future?

Niu Tou said that this is the result of writing too many bad books when you were alive. Ma Mian also said that when you were alive, you wrote those books about prostitution and theft, and overtalked the gloomy words, negative words, cynical words, and seemingly reasonable nonsense that should not be said in the book, and talked about all the things that your descendants should or should not say.

In this way, those who have read those bad books are apt to learn badly, and the influence is bad, and the heavens are wrathed at them, but it is not enough to condemn you to warn the world, so you will be punished for becoming deaf and dumb. Originally, your dog family was all dwarfs, and it was already an inextricable obstacle, but now on the basis of that inferior person, the disability of the deaf and mute is added, which shows how heavy the sins of your dog family are! And the fact that you have written so many bad books is the source of the sins of your dogs.

When the sin soul dog heard this, he shuddered. He said, didn't all the bad books I wrote be quickly confiscated by the county government, confiscated and burned? Why are there still so many obstacles?

Niu Tou smiled coldly, patted the short shoulder of the sin soul dog An who was standing on the lookout platform, pointed to the eldest son of the dog An family in Xiaohe Town and said, Do you see what your descendants are doing and what are you talking about? The sin soul dog An glared and raised his ears, watching and listening carefully.

In the attic where Gou'an once hanged himself, there was still a box of manuscripts written by Gou'an that had not been confiscated, and Gou'an's eldest son transferred it to his own wing.

When the dog found out, he was about to drag it out and burn it, when the eldest son held down the box of manuscripts and said, "Grandpa, this is my father's book of words and works, and it is also the wealth he left us.

The dog can brush his white hair, keep shaking his head, and say sharply, I can't talk about it, you were still young at the time, your father was arrested and quickly confiscated by the county government in his early years because he wrote this kind of bad book, your father hanged himself in fear of sin, and lost his life, do you want to follow in his footsteps and don't want to live?

Grandpa, your thinking is too uncivilized, it was back then, and now it is now, and the current government doesn't seem to be strictly inspected, and if it is strictly investigated, it will also be a gust of wind, and a gust of wind will pass, and no one will care. Wouldn't it be a pity to burn these particularly beautiful manuscripts? When he said this, he was enlightening his grandfather.

When the dog heard this, his mind wavered, and instead of insisting on dragging the box of manuscripts out and burning them, he took a careless attitude and left.