Chapter 615: What to quibble

The leopard-tailed god jumped into the clouds and flew again, and raised his voice, I wanted to overtake the slaughtered dog, but unfortunately the opportunity was not ripe.

Back then, when I passed through Jiangnan, I found a good man building a piece of wood on top of a ditch to facilitate the walking of pedestrians. Unexpectedly, a man named Kan Neng came to remove the wood, so I turned into an old man, stopped him and persuaded: "Young man, why are you moving this piece of wood?" It counts as a small wooden bridge here, which is convenient for you to walk on and for others to walk. If you move away, it's inconvenient.

Kan Neng came and said: Anyway, I don't often walk here, and I still have some uses for moving home. I asked him what he was used for, and he said that winter is coming, and the weather is getting colder, so I use it to make a fire to keep warm. I persuaded him again, don't do this, you will damage virtue if you do this, and if you damage virtue too much, you will definitely die in the next life.

Kan Neng came but laughed, he said, I can't manage this life, but I still care about the next life? Besides, I don't believe that there is a next life, people die like a lamp goes out, where is the next life? What nonsense you have.

If I don't listen to him, I can't persuade him. In the end, I said, everyone builds bridges and repairs roads, but you tear down bridges and bad roads, how can this be reasonable? What a scourge. But he told a false reason, a good man does not live long, and the scourge lives for a thousand years.

The god of the heavenly palace said that the leopard-tailed god monarch, Kan Nenglai has now degenerated into a soil dog, what is the cause and effect of being slaughtered and cooked and drunk?

The leopard-tailed god replied that there are two causes and effects, both of which are evil causes and effects. The first cause and effect is that Kan Nenglai was addicted to dog meat all his life, especially after getting the tax collector's errand, he killed people and dogs almost every day, and used dog meat to drink at meals.

After that, he was drunk and sexually promiscuous, raped the people's daughter, and shamelessly thought that he had eaten dog meat to aphrodisiac, but his fate was very miserable, and he was taken revenge by the big dog spirit. After Kan Nenglai died, he naturally lost his body and was reduced to a dog's body.

It was still a male dog, and when it had sex with a female dog in a neighboring village this morning, the two could not be separated, and it was caught by a big young man who was reincarnated by a big dog spirit, and killed it, which was naturally cooking and drinking.

The second cause and effect is that after Kan Nenglai died, he was found out by Niu Tou Ma Mian that he was one of the gangsters who participated in the robbery of a boatload of soybeans on the Chibi River. He once pushed the man who escorted the boat of soybeans into the river and drowned, and this time, the yellow dog reincarnated by him also died of choking on water.

It can be said that he once did evil and caused other people's lives to be in the water, and now, retribution has come, and he is also being put in the water by others. Speaking of this, he looked at the Heavenly Palace God and said, this yellow dog was choked to death by a big young man scooping water, wasn't it?

The Heavenly Palace God sighed, Hmm! I saw that the soul of the yellow dog was quickly sucked into hell by the earth's qi, and it seemed that he was going to be reincarnated.

The leopard-tailed god said that Kan Neng killed and ate thousands of dogs when he was alive, and he had to be reincarnated as a dog thousands of times.

The two gods discussed, and unconsciously flew over the clouds, and then pressed the clouds to look down, and the surging blue water was in full view—the South China Sea had arrived.

At night, Hu Xiangcai counted the money from the sale of ramie in his house with soybean oil in his house, a total of 8,000 hangs. He clicked a few times with the abacus, and a four-digit number appeared. He wrote it down in the online book with a brush: remove the capital and make a net profit of 6010 hanging money. He couldn't help but happily snort a haha.

Hu Xiangcai said to himself excitedly, today he earned more than 5,000 yuan just after setting up a bureau at the old man's house in Songjia Village to steal ramie and hand it over, it seems that he can't make money by doing business honestly, even if he can make a little money, the speed of making money is too slow.

It's a pity that I earned the money in partnership with the three brothers, Decai and Micai, and I said that I would give them the money at the end of the month, but they couldn't wait, and they asked for the money tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. It's okay to ask for money, gang up for money, and next time find a rich master, set up a scam, cheat more money, and let everyone make a lot of money together.

It was late at night, the soybean oil lamp was full of lights, Hu Xiangcai's two eyelids were fighting, he was sleepy, and he came to sleep. At this time, he beat his spirits, hid the 8,000 hanging money in a pot-bellied earthen urn, and then fell asleep as soon as he got into bed.

Slowly, his soul came out of the Mud Pill Palace, and before he left the house, he met two strange-looking gods, One of the horns on his head claimed to be the head of the Underworld, also known as Ah Fang, and said that he had come to arrest Hu Xiangcai today; An elder with a raised face claimed to be Ma Mian, also known as the Rakshasa Demon, who cooperated with Brother Niu to arrest Hu Xiangcai.

Hu Xiangcai's soul trembled with fright, and argued weakly, I, Hu, am not a villain, why are you arresting me?

After the bull head smiled, he asked loudly, do you dare to say that you are not a bad person?

Hu Xiangcai secretly thought: Could it be that the fact that I and the three brothers who are obsessed with wealth and who are rich have stolen more than 2,000 catties of ramie from Old Man Song's house has been exposed?

Seeing that he looked a little flustered, Ma Mian was silent for a long time, and then asked, do you know a person named Wu Liangjin? His soul was captured in the underworld, and after some interrogation, he confessed to the 7 strongmen who robbed a boatload of soybeans on the Chibi River and killed people and goods, including you, and we are specially arrested for this matter.

Hu Xiangcai's soul was so frightened that his legs were weak when he heard this, he was speechless, he just wanted to escape, and as soon as he took a step, Ma Mian threw the iron chain that had been prepared in his hand at him, and Hu Xiangcai's soul was firmly locked. The chain also made a clanging sound, and to the soul of Hu Xiangcai, it sounded like a death knell for him.

The bull head roared, go, go to the underworld to receive the punishment.

Hu Xiangcai's soul glanced at the earthen urn containing 8,000 hanging copper coins, and sighed, alas, it's over, it's over.

It was daylight, and Niu Tou and Ma Mian escorted Hu Xiangcai's soul to the Ghost Judgment Hall and ordered him to kneel in front of the hall. When he saw the judge with a serious face in an ancient official uniform, he had to kneel down obediently.

Hu Xiangcai's soul suddenly thought of the arraignment of criminals in the yang world, and he valued evidence, and he could not be convicted without evidence. He believed that the underworld was the same, and that there could be no conviction without evidence.

At this time, the judge shouted, the guilty soul wants to make money, are you guilty?

Hu Xiangcai's soul pretended to be pitiful, and replied, I don't understand, what crime I have committed. Arrest me and bring me to the underworld, wronged!

The judge was shocked, and said directly, you participated in a group of strongmen to rob a boatload of soybeans on the Chibi River and killed a family of seven, and you also acted as a murderer, and you still don't admit it? Many of your co-defendants have been detained, and they have all confessed your names, what are you arguing about?

Hu Xiangcai's soul was fierce and inward-looking, and he preached with a strong mouth, they were all talking nonsense, obviously slandering me. Judge, do you believe it too?

The judge motioned for a ghost pawn to come and give a quiet order, and the ghost pawn nodded and left.

Hu Xiangcai's soul is vibrant, they say that I am a murderer, am I a murderer? Where is the evidence? It is clear that he has wronged a good person.

After a while, the ghost pawn brought in a person from outside the hall, and Hu Xiangcai's soul looked nervous. A familiar face flashed in his mind, and it was the owner of the goods that they had met when they robbed a boatload of soybeans on the snowy Chibi River: a middle-aged man.

The man looked at Hu Xiangcai's soul and asked with a solemn face, Do you know me?

Hu Xiangcai's soul deliberately pretended to be confused and said that he didn't know.

That person said angrily: I am the person who took a boatload of soybeans on the Chibi River and was about to cross to Honghu, but was unfortunately killed by your gang of robbers - Cao Yang.