After a while, the god of animal animals led the elephant's soul towards the lookout platform. Generally, the wicked who died in the world were carried on this stage by bulls and horses, and the world's evaluation of the evil they did while they were alive; Normally, good people who have died on earth do not need to take this stage. This platform is under the jurisdiction of King Senluo, the fifth hall of the underworld. Si Beast God walked to the front of the hall, took out a beast merit card, and showed the side with the word "gong" written on it for King Sen Luo to see, Sen Luo glanced at the soul of the elephant that followed him, and then made a gesture, and the guards willingly took away the weapon that crossed the way with a halberd or something and shouted: Please come in.

If the beasts that have done too much evil climb the lookout platform, it is very difficult, the road is full of traps, every ten meters or so, they will fall into one, the traps are mostly upside down sharp blades, can always cone the feet of the animals, bleeding, when they pull out their fore or hind feet, and then go forward, often because of the injury is too severe and the pain is unbearable, then kneeling down the front hooves.

At this time, they would be beaten violently by the ghosts who carried wooden sticks or bamboo whips, and the beasts in such distress had to limp forward in pain.

And at present, this elephant has moved the underworld because of sacrificing itself to save others, covering all animals, and being kind to the underworld, without that unimaginable pain, it has smoothly climbed the Wangxiang platform.

I saw that my body was buried on the sunny hillside, and a stone tablet with a height of several feet was erected on the tomb, engraved with the words "The elephant who sacrificed himself to save others - the tomb of a martyr of Wufu", which was painted bright red, and was clearly eye-catching under the sunlight. Ai Ru and other people who came to mourn also stood in front of the grave and bowed their heads in silence, a ceremony presided over by the local animal protection station.

The soul of the elephant is very excited and very uneasy, it is a beast, and only a little good deed is done before death, and it enjoys the burial and worship of the martyrs in the world. It also looked at the wreaths placed around the tomb, on which were all mourning its elegy, how could it be literate? It's just a compliment. Si Beast God picked a pair of elegiac couplets and said:

The beast-faced man should sing the praises of doing good deeds and making sacrifices,

The human face and beast are arrogant and rape, and it is better to be ashamed of the animal.

The elephant's soul listened and humbly bowed its head. Si Beast God wanted to pick another pair of elegiac couplets, but the elephant's soul did not let it, hummed his nose, and emphasized in the beast language: I only care about catching that villain.

The god said, "Are you in a hurry?" I congratulate you on the incense that the world worships. If the ordinary animal dies, there is no one who is not cut by the world, sold as meat and satisfies the population, you are different! There is no mountain god, tree god, or grass god in the mountain where you are buried who does not envy you.

The elephant's soul said again: Don't talk about this, I just want to see with my own eyes that villain?

Si Beast God said that if you look closely, the elephant's soul only blinked its eyes, and saw the familiar and hateful middle-aged man, who killed himself with four bullets fired in a box gun. The elephant's soul was furious, and its long trunk was raised, and a vengeful thought impulsed its actions. The god of animals pulled out his ears and said that you should not have hatred, this is all due to the karma of life and life, and if you are angry, the image you see now will disappear immediately. The elephant's soul calmed down and continued to look at the middle-aged man who emerged from the jungle after committing the crime.

At this time, a group of people from the other side of the forest looked at the dead elephant, and after learning about the situation from Airu, they went down the mountain to report the case to the police. As a result, an hour later, the main roads in the area, especially the entrances and exits of the bazaar, which are crowded with pedestrians, are patrolled by police and plainclothes guards.

After the middle-aged man went down the mountain, he crossed a field and crossed a few arch bridges, and saw the police patrolling the intersection of the country road in the distance, and he panicked. He was going to take a detour, but he was afraid of arousing suspicion, so he slowed down, what should he do? He casually looked back and saw a woodcutter coming with a load of dry firewood, and he had an idea, and when the woodcutter approached, he greeted him, and offered to sell him the load of dry wood at a high price.

The woodcutter was picking firewood to sell, so he stopped, pinched and touched the banknote given by the middle-aged man in his hand, looked at it repeatedly, thought it was true, and then nodded to the middle-aged man and left satisfied.

The middle-aged man untied a bundle of dry firewood, turned his back to the intersection of the country road in the distance, squatted down, took out the box gun on his body, put it into a green cloth bag, tied it to the bundle of firewood, and then tied the dry firewood firmly, stood up again, carried the wooden stick between the two bundles of dry firewood, and walked boldly towards the intersection of the country road in the distance.

At the intersection, a heavily armed policeman raised his right hand and pointed a little down, signaling the middle-aged man carrying the firewood to stop, and the middle-aged man puffed out his lips and muttered: I am a woodcutter.

The woodcutter stopped me, too. The policeman's tone was tough.

The middle-aged man rested the firewood on the side of the road, pretended to stand calmly, and said seriously: I'm not a bad person, why are you police looking for me?

The policeman said, "Comrade, please cooperate, an hour ago, there was a big case in the jungle over there." You show me all your purses.

The middle-aged man thought to himself: It's so dangerous, if he hadn't hidden that box gun in the bundle, it would have been over today. He took out all his purses, loosened the belt of his trousers, and said, "Come and see."

The policeman came over to see, touched him again, found nothing, and then asked him which village group he belonged to, and he said that he was a villager of the Liang Purlin Group of Eucalyptus Village House, whose name was Mu Wanggua, and because of the difficulties in his family's life, he went up the mountain to get some firewood and was ready to pick it up in the market to exchange for some small money to supplement the family.

At this moment, a few more policemen came, all with belts around their waists, and they looked majestic. Mu Wanggua looked at it, and his heart was filled with coolness. After the policeman interrogated him, he asked him to sign the pages of the notebook before he was allowed to carry the bundle of firewood. He luckily quickened his pace, secretly glad that he had made it through.

Unexpectedly, when I approached a stone bridge, I met a group of people, about five or six, and a tall man in a blue shirt shouted: "Woodcutter, stop me and be examined."

Mu Wanggua stopped, looked at the tall man and said, "Why do you check?" You are not a police officer, and you have no authority or qualifications to check me.

The tall man took out a small notebook and showed it to him, only then did he know that the small notebook was a police officer's ID, and then he saw that the tall man was not dressed, and guessed that he was a plainclothes policeman, so he panicked again, so he said: I was inspected at the fork in the road just now, don't you seem redundant to check again? I'm a mountain man chopping wood, no matter how big the wind and waves are, it can't knock out my profession, right?

The tall man was often in the market town, and when he saw many woodcutters, he was familiar with them, but he was unfamiliar with them, so he attracted his attention. The tall man did not argue with him, feeling that the woodcutter's hands were at least calloused, or that there were marks of thorns cutting through the cracks, but he did not.

The more the tall man looked at him, the more he felt that he did not look like a woodcutter, so he called another plainclothes man to inspect his bundle of firewood. Mu Wanggua panicked, and hurriedly said: Why don't you just search my body, and why do you still break my firewood bundle? It's hard to tie it up.

The plainclothes man listened to him, and in a few clicks he opened the bundle of firewood, and in the bundle of firewood was hidden a bulging green cloth bag, and the plainclothes took out a box gun from it, held it high, and shouted: "You see, the elephant was killed with this box gun."

The tall man frowned, and said coldly to Mu Wanggua: "Woodcutter, what else do you have to say?" Mu Wanggua's face was as pale as dirt, and he drooped his head and didn't say anything. There was a "click", and the tall man put a pair of shiny handcuffs on him.

Suddenly, the image of this scene disappeared, and the elephant's soul shook its head, meaning: I still want to know what the Yang World Criminal Law will do with him. Si Beast Shindo: Let's go! You don't have to care about these things, you have to believe that the criminal law of the yang world is selfless.

Leaving the Wangxiang Tower, the god of animal animals led the soul of the elephant to the palace of the Wheel King, who looked at the soul of the elephant with a smile, and then chanted a spell, and the soul of the elephant turned into a human - a tall and sturdy man.