At this time, Jiang Shen said in a polite tone, the two hosts don't fight about chess, I came to you to tell you something.

The god of the land asked what was going on, but the god of the well kept silent, because most of the local affairs were in the hands of the god of the land. He stood aside and heard Jiang Shen tell the local Chang Dexiang who committed suicide by jumping into the river because he was suffering from rheumatism and the provincial hospital was difficult to cure, so he pointed to the well he managed and sighed, alas, fortunately she committed suicide by jumping into the river on the edge of the Yangtze River, if she came to me in her hometown and committed suicide by jumping into a well, it would pollute my good water, a well of quiet water.

Jiang Shen said dissatisfiedly, she polluted my Yangtze River water, which is still annoying. The well rope said, the Yangtze River water is so wide, it can be said that there is a large capacity, if there is a small problem, you can cover and bring it over, my well is not good, if there is a dead body floating in it, it will be wasted, who dares to eat the water in this well?

Don't talk about it. The god of the river pulled the god of the land and said, Chang Dexiang is a person from Qingfeng Town, you are the land of Qingfeng Town, you go with me to the river to take away Chang Dexiang's soul. Since she committed suicide and her life was not over, she died, and the king of Hades didn't know about it, so he didn't send an envoy to detain her soul.

The god of the land said, "Yes, yes." Then he asked for the seven-star cane from the hand of the Jiang god, flicked it a few times along the edge of the well, and recited a mantra, and it turned into a seven-colored horse, and the land god and the river god jumped on the horse's back one after the other.

The horse jumped up with its long tail up, and the land god gave the command to go to the river, and it rose into the air and galloped straight towards the edge of the Yangtze River in the middle of the clouds and mist in the distance.

On the riverside tidal flats, the wet soul Chang Dexiang walked towards the riverbank, but she couldn't get out, and more and more chicks were surrounding her.

Some jumped up and pecked her eyes, but she couldn't open them but closed them tightly, so she couldn't move an inch. At this moment, her face, body, and the back of her hands were pricked like needles, and she was sore and numb.

Her crying was drowned out by the chirping of the chicks that made her go crazy. Suddenly, I heard a broken cry, and they all got out of the way with me. Then I felt a wave of water rushing in, splashing all over my face.

When the dead soul Chang Dexiang opened his eyes, Jiang Shen used the same method of spraying water to expel the chick spirits, and saw an old man grab the tail of a seven-colored horse and give a password: change back to its original form.

In the blink of an eye, the seven-colored horse roared, and the four hooves bounced high, one swooped, becoming a cloud of gas, and after the gas dissipated, it became a seven-star cane in the hands of an old man.

Jiang Shen was already standing in front of the dead soul Chang Dexiang, pointing to the old man and introducing, this is the land god of your hometown Qingfeng Town, you can call him Grandpa Land! You follow him, and he will take you where you need to go.

The revenant Chang Dexiang rubbed a handful of liquid mixed with water droplets and teardrops, and stared at the land god who was standing in front of him with a smile on his face, and just now he saw him turn the horse into a cane, and felt that his spell was good, so he said respectfully, Grandpa Land, help me.

And the god of the land said, Where shall I save thee? As your Uncle Jiang Shen said, I can only send you where you need to go. The dead soul Chang Dexiang asked, where is the place to go? The land god smiled and said that you are no longer a human being, but a dead soul, and of course he sent you to the underworld.

The dead soul Chang Dexiang said, you still want to send me to the underworld, I don't want to go, you can send me to a rich family in a rich and wealthy township to reincarnate!

The land god stomped the seven-star cane in his hand, sighed and said, how can I have that right? It is not up to me to decide whether you will be reincarnated into a rich family or a poor family, it will be up to the king of the ten halls of the underworld to decide.

The revenant Chang Dexiang asked puzzledly, why did the king of the Ten Palaces of Yama have the final say? The land god said, it's complicated, you know when you go. The dead soul Chang Dexiang immediately knelt in front of the land god and pleaded, don't send me to the underworld, I'm afraid.

The land god asked, "Then where do you want me to send you?" The dead soul Chang Dexiang said, I won't go anywhere, can't I go back to my hometown in Qingfeng Town with Grandpa Land to be your assistant to the land you govern?

The land god snorted and said, "My priesthood in charge of the land is also arranged by the underworld, and if you want to be my assistant, you also have to make an appointment or document from the underworld, and I can't accept you as an assistant without authorization." With the evil act of jumping into the river and committing suicide, you are not qualified to be an assistant.

To be my assistant, the most basic thing is to start and finish well in humanity, but also to accumulate virtue and do good deeds to a certain extent, or sacrifice oneself for others, then you can be promoted from a ghost to a god, you don't have these things, how can you be an assistant to the god of my land?

Get up quickly, close your eyes, and let me use this seven-star cane to turn into a colorful mount and carry you to the underworld.

At this time, the deceased Chang Dexiang was still kneeling there and refused to get up. The god of the land said angrily, "If you don't listen to me, I'll leave immediately, and the unjust creditors of your past life, those chirping chicks who peck at your eyes with their yellow beaks, will come to besiege you again, then I don't care."

Jiang Shen, who was standing on the side, also said, I don't care, you will be miserable then. The revenant Chang Dexiang was shocked, she quickly stood up and said, Grandpa Land, help me, I listen to you. When she said this, she listened to the god of the land, and obediently closed her eyes.

Seven seven forty-nine days later, the deceased Chang Dexiang was tried in the ghost judgment hall of the underworld, and sentenced to be imprisoned in the city of vain death, and was escorted out by two ghost pawns every seven days, and came to the Yangtze River tidal flat where she committed suicide by jumping into the river by finding a short circuit last time in the yang world, forcing her to jump into the river again and suffer the pain of being drowned again.

This cycle repeatedly, and for four weeks in a month, he suffered from drowning by jumping into the river four times, nearly 50 times a year. At the end of the year, she wept bitterly and asked one of the ghosts, "How long and how long will I be able to endure this pain?"

Unless you get a stand-in, someone will commit suicide by jumping into the river like you did. Only then can you be born. The ghost soldier replied.

Even if she gets a stand-in, it will be difficult for her to be born, and she has other sins that have not yet been erased. Another fanged ghost pawn said.

This is to teach you foolish ghosts who are about to short-circuit and commit suicide at every turn. Suddenly, Jiang Shen came over and said to Chang Dexiang, who had turned from a dead soul into a ghost, you only know now! Finding a short circuit and dying is worse than living. If you can't find a stand-in for a hundred years, you will have to dive into the water and drown nearly 5,000 times in my riverside tidal flats, and this pain will never be recovered. Do you foolish things still do foolish things?

Hearing Jiang Shen's words, the ghost Chang Dexiang, who was already in a cloak of hair, burst into tears again, and she regained a little sensitivity after becoming numb, oh my God! When will this suffering come to an end?