Cao Zhongchun went to the town early in the morning to pick up a load of coal and went to the mountain behind Xiangjia Village, where the lime kiln was burning. When passing by a row of tiled houses with towering horse-head walls, I heard a man's miserable cry: Alas, spare your life! Don't pinch my neck......

A few porters who were also picking coal walked in front of Cao Zhongchun, followed the sound to the door of Xiang Laizao's house, listened quietly with their burdens, and then went to the base of the wall and looked into the window, and found that the one who made that kind of cry was Xiang Laizao, who had just died of his mother.

A big porter, thinking that he was angry, clenched his big fist in a stew bowl and pounded heavily on the edge of the window, shouting, where is the living ghost? Hurry up and get out of here, and don't pinch your neck anymore. Or I'll come in and clean you up.

He didn't see any ghosts pinching Xiang Hay's neck, but he could clearly see Xiang Haya looking in pain. He has always sat on a wooden chair with his neck tilted back, which is clearly caused by an invisible and mysterious external force. His body was still shaking, as if he had lost the ability to resist. But the mouth is still able to speak. His voice trembled and he cried out, "The people outside are coming to save me!" Cao Mengchun was pinching my neck......

The big man couldn't help but say, entering through the hidden front door, wanting to rescue the Yin Soul Cao Mengchun who was choked by the neck of Xiang Lai Zao, but he couldn't hold the body of the previous morning, as long as he took a step forward, as uncomfortable as being hit by a baton invented by later generations, the big man had to watch Xiang Lai Zao struggle desperately.

At this time, several porters also entered the house, but they also couldn't get together with the body that had always been early. When a small porter heard the words "Cao Mengchun" spoken early, he immediately called Cao Zhongchun, who had already walked to the corner of the house with coal.

Cao Zhongchun put the burden aside and asked suspiciously, what is the matter with me?

The little guy made a gesture and said mysteriously, you come, you come.

Cao Zhongchun followed the little man into the house that had always been early, and he also stood in a row with several other porters looking at the old man who was sitting on the chair, his neck tilted back and his face was pale, still struggling.

The big guy said, it's not that we can't save you, we can't save you. Let me ask you, why did Cao Mengchun pinch your neck?

He didn't answer a long time ago, but he vomited blood, and then got down from the chair and knelt down to beg, Meng Chun, spare me, spare me! ”

The little man approached Cao Zhongchun's ear and whispered, Zhongchun, didn't your brother be kidnapped and killed?

Cao Zhongchun was silent, and tears fell down his eyes.

At this moment, he has always changed his tone and is talking, and it is clear that the yin soul Cao Mengchun has attached himself to the body that has always been early, and people can see that he has always been speaking, and the tone is Cao Mengchun's.

Cao Mengchun possessed his body and said, three years ago, you took a group of masked men to kidnap me in the middle of the night and asked my brother Cao Zhongchun for 2,000 silver dollars, and he sold his property to make up 2,000 silver dollars and gave it to you, but you tore up the ticket and did not let me go home, but killed me, and cut off a pair of my ears and threw it in my house overnight to deliver the murder news.

When you kidnapped me, you violated the king's law, and you didn't pay attention to faith and righteousness, and if you tore up the ticket, it will hurt heaven and reason even more. Originally, due to the war, the local yamen did not have the heart to accept this case, but the underworld accepted the case. I should have asked for your life at that time, but the gods of Hades considered that you still have an elderly lady who has not passed away, and if I ask for your life, your old lady will lose the relatives she is supporting, so until your mother died three years later, I will naturally receive the Underworld decree and come to you to ask for your life. Don't you want to die yet? It's been three years since you lived.

Cao Mengchun's words of possession were said to Xiang Lai Zao, and also to the few porters standing in front of him, and after he finished speaking, he left Xiang Lai Zao's body. He had been kneeling on the ground and shouting for a long time, admitting that it was the ticket he tied and the ticket he tore up, and he immediately fell to the ground and died.

Cao Zhongchun said with emotion, for three years, I have not known who the kidnapper and the ticket tearer are, and today I finally figured it out.

At this moment, the undead had long since left his body that had fallen to the ground, and of course it was no longer a body, but a corpse. His ghost wandered beside his corpse, which had vomited a pool of blood before he died, looking reluctant to give up.

Yin Soul Cao Mengchun looked at the undead early, and his face showed smug smile lines. He said, "I've finally got my revenge."

The undead had always seen the yin ghost Cao Mengchun turn around and walk out of the door of his house, so he quietly took out a wooden stick from the door, and chased the yin soul Cao Mengchun, about to knock it on his head. But when he had just raised the stick, he was suddenly caught by a sudden bull's head with a steel fork, and there was a clanging sound.

The bull head roared, do you want to take revenge on Cao Mengchun?

The undead have always been terrified early, and they said sneeringly, Cao Mengchun wanted my life, and I ...... Of course I want to take revenge.

The bull head sighed, oh, he wants your yang life, you want his yin life?

Yin Soul Cao Mengchun turned around vigilantly, and from the conversation between the bull head and the undead, he had already figured out that the undead behind him had always wanted to knock his stuffy stick.

Yin Soul Cao Mengchun glared at him, and said angrily, do you want to plot against me?

The undead have long been silent, their heads drooping.

Yin Soul Cao Mengchun walked up and reached out to hold his chin and said, You know what? I ask for your life to pay the blood debt. I don't owe you, there's no reason for you to beat my stuffy stick, fortunately I was caught by General Niu's steel fork, it's all sins and faults for you to have this thought.

The sudden appearance of the horse's face shook his hand, and an iron chain flew out like a silver snake, not biased or oblique, just locking the hands of the undead that had always been early, and making a metallic sound of "click".

Ma Mian pulled the iron chain and ordered, follow us, climb Yin Mountain, climb Huangquan, and reach the Ghost Judgment Hall to accept the judge's trial.

The undead have long asked, what is there to judge? I kidnapped Cao Mengchun before, which was considered to kill him, but now he strangled me to death and asked for his life, the two of us are leveled, no one owes anything, and there is no need for trial.

Ma Mian said, according to our reconnaissance, you have always had murders before your death!

The undead have always said in a fierce voice, what other murder do I have? Without.

The bull head looked at him coldly and asked, do you dare to say that you have no more murders?

The undead have always been confused and silent, and secretly asked in their hearts: Could it be that I participated in a group of strongmen who braved a snowstorm to rob a boat of soybeans on the Chibi River during my lifetime, and even killed people and sold goods, and they were discovered by Niu Tou and Ma Mian?

On this day, the atmosphere in the Ghost Judgment Hall was solemn.

The judge asked the undead who knelt in front of the temple early, the soul of sin has always been early, you died at such a young age, do you know what crime you have committed?

The undead have always responded very honestly, I kidnapped, tore up the ticket, and killed Cao Mengchun when I was alive, and did this kind of bad thing that hurts heaven and reason, so I responded to an old saying that seems to have been said by a saint: Heaven is evil, it is forgivable, and people are evil, and they cannot live. That's why I died at such a young age.

The judge asked, "Did you do anything else in your life?"

The undead have always been talking about it too early to remember.

The judge stretched out his palm, and the palm gradually grew larger, and then became like a screen, showing an unforgettable image of a real undead who had long been particularly familiar:

A big boat full of soybeans crossed to the center of the Chibi River, at that time, the snow was falling, and seven masked people wearing dog drill hats and pulling down the brim to cover their faces to show only two eye holes jumped unexpectedly onto the big boat from the oncoming bamboo raft, pushing the family of seven into the cold river one by one, drowning alive......

At this moment, the judge forced his eyes on the undead and asked again, are you among the seven masked strongmen?

The undead have always nodded their heads and blamed themselves early, I deserve to die, and I did participate in a group of strongmen robbing a boatload of soybeans and harming people's lives.

The judge retracted his palm and said sharply, the soul of sin has always been early, you confess honestly, except for participating in a group of strongmen robbing and killing people on the Chibi River; kidnapped, tore up tickets, killed Cao Mengchun, and did he do other things that hurt nature and reason?

The undead always answered early, no...... No, not really.

At this time, the yin soul Cao Yang entered the Ghost Judgment Palace, and it was really an enemy meeting, and he was particularly red-eyed. As soon as he fell his eyes, he recognized that the undead had always been early, and he wanted to kick and kick to relieve his hatred, but the judge shouted: The ghost judgment hall is not a place to seek revenge, and for all sinful souls, hell has its own torture waiting.