After the end of this acrobatics, the audience was scattered, Zhao Fu had not left, and he was still thinking about the girl who played with flying knives, when the girl asked people urgently and walked into the simple toilet behind the bazaar to relieve herself, after a while, he also ran into it like a ghost, thinking that he peeked at the heroic beauty, even if she yelled at it, it was worth it! But when he put his cane quietly in the door of the women's bathroom, with a "whoosh", he felt a sharp pain in the cone wound, a throwing knife had been inserted into his neck, he took two steps back, and with a scream of "ah-" fell on the door of the women's toilet as heavy as a bundle of firewood, moaning more than once. It turned out that the girl who was playing with the flying knife was relieving herself, and suddenly saw a man's head dangling in, she was ashamed and angry, and immediately took out a flying knife and threw it over, just as self-defense.

At this moment, she came out to see that it was an old cripple, she squatted down and pulled out the flying knife stuck in his neck, pulled her legs and ran, blood dripping from the tip of the knife, she took out a piece of tissue in a panic and wiped the tip of the knife, and said as she walked: I am self-defense.

Many women who went to the toilet saw a crippled man lying in a pool of blood at the door of the toilet, and they did not dare to go to the toilet, took a few steps back, and then shouted: There is a man who committed suicide in the women's toilet. When Zhao Fu was not yet dead, he crawled from the women's toilet to the door with difficulty, covered in blood, especially the wound on his neck.

At this time, his mouth was squirming, as if he was still saying something, an acquaintance came over to help him get up, put his ear close, and listened to him whisper, only to know that his neck was hit by the girl who played with the knife A flying knife, secretly blamed himself: This is retribution, who told you to peep at other girls to relieve their hands? But to this point of sadness, it is impossible to see death without help, and acquaintances still called an ambulance. When the ambulance took him to the hospital, he was carried into the operating room due to excessive bleeding, and he swallowed his breath.

After Zhao Fu's death, his soul returned to the underworld, because of the sin in his life, his soul was taken into the palace for trial and punishment, and a few years later he was escorted to the palace of King Senluo, King Senluo slapped the shocking wood and shouted: Zhao Fu, do you know the guilt? Zhao Fu, who knelt on the ground and bowed his head, raised his head and said: "I know my guilt, when I was alive, I did some wrong things in the world to do business and dominate the market, and I have been punished by other palaces and hells, and I am very painful. When I arrive at your palace today, I don't know what sins the king wants me to tell me, and how I should be punished. King Senluo heard a little resentment from his voice, and said: You have been punished by the Yin Division, and you are angry, but do you remember how you died in the first place?

These words seemed to reveal Zhao Fu's scars, he showed a depressed and aggrieved look, tears flowed, and he suddenly opened his voice for a long time: King, I really died unjustly. The girl who killed me with a flying knife should also be punished by the law, and although I am at fault, I will not take my life into it.

At this moment, King Senluo did not murder him, he brushed his long sleeves with one hand, stood up and said slowly: Whether you died unjustly or not, it is up to you to tell. He suddenly left his seat, walked into the front of the hall, and said to the bull head and horse: Send this sinful soul to the lookout platform, whether he died unjustly or not, you will understand when you see it.

The palace of the king of Senluo lives on a fertile reef in the vast sea, and the Wangxiang platform stands on an island not far from the fertile reef. After a while, the bull head and horse face escorted the confused and restless Zhao Fu to the island, and a huge screen-like artifact engraved with the words "Wangxiangtai" came into view, he stopped and looked, and the "screen" was full of the Yangshi landscape and characters he was familiar with.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon made Zhao Fu pay special attention, there were many men and women kneeling on the ground and shouting at the door of a row of women's prisons, he listened carefully, it was roughly like this: Zhao Fu is a pervert, a voyeur, a villain, he is innocent of death, and he is happy to die! The girl who killed Zhao Fu with a flying knife should be released quickly, she is not guilty of doing harm for the people, she is meritorious, why do you want to detain her? She's a nice person...... The men and women were also holding papier-mâché signs with rows of red, yellow, blue, and black calligraphy on them, the contents of which were the same as those they shouted. Zhao Fu palpitated when he heard this, and in the blink of an eye, a red and white face that he coveted very well and was very familiar with when he was alive appeared, it was the girl who stabbed him in the neck with a flying knife and took his life.

After investigation, the public security department confirmed that she killed Zhao Fu in self-defense, so she was acquitted. Maybe there are two mixed emotions.

Zhao Fu lowered his head in shame, and the bull head and horse face escorted him back to the palace of King Senluo, King Senluo looked at him and said: You have browsed the Wangxiang Terrace, is it clear again? Did you die unjustly or not? Zhao Fu knelt down and said: I should die.

You're reaping the consequences. Escorted down, King Senluo waved his hand, Zhao Fu was escorted to hell to be tortured, and then transferred to Abi Hell, pushed to the palace of the wheel king after the completion of the sentence, led the reincarnation post, drank the soup and forgot the soup, and was reincarnated in a poor family in the northeast, it was a baby boy, but his life was bitter, the viviparous eyes were blind, and the smell of a fox was unpleasant.

This baby boy was named Tian Shuisheng, because his father Tian Jiafa had calculated the eight characters with a fortune teller when he was born in Shuisheng, saying that he was hot in the five elements, but he was short of water, so he was accompanied by water. But even so, his anger was still excessive. When Shui Sheng was more than 10 years old, Tian Jiafa asked him to apprentice to a fortune teller and learn to calculate eight characters.

The fortune teller scolded him for being stupid, and he got angry and stopped doing it. Later, Tian Jiafa asked the fortune teller again to intercede and refused to accept him. Tian Jiafa was very annoyed, picked up the bamboo shoots and beat Tian Shuisheng in the field in front of the door, and reprimanded sharply: Shuisheng, what will you rely on for a living in the future? Who will care about you after 100 years with your mother? Why don't you starve to death then? If you learn to do eight characters, you don't do it, what do you say you do, a blind man can't do anything. Pathetic, too pathetic. Shui Sheng put his hands around his head and began to cry, crying and saying: I live one day, count one day, and live will not make death.

Die! Which one is scared of death? Death is one less scourge. Tian Jiafa gritted his teeth and said, completely ignoring the feelings of the aquatic life. The aquatic life howled and cried again, and as he cried, he struck his head and face with his fist, until he was blue and purple and swollen. This kid is so angry! Shui Sheng her mother came out of the house and saw him like this, so she walked over and pulled him into the room to comfort him, he sighed and kept chanting: Mom, it is better for me to live than to die, and it is better to die than to live to burden you.