Bai Weixin thought that this was reasonable, but he also considered that returning to the city of vain death was afraid that revenge would be far away. He voiced that concern. The door god smiled and said, like you, you have encountered such a tragic soul, there are many dead cities, it can be said that every unjust soul has a tear-jerking blood and tears account, otherwise, will you go to the city of vain death?

Bai Wei was speechless, but he was unwilling to stomp his feet and say, death in vain, it was really a vain death, did he come for nothing? Before I came, he asked for advice and advised me to reincarnate and take revenge, I couldn't wait, but I didn't expect to be quick and angry.

So be it! The frowning cousin gestured, don't be discouraged, think about whether there is any other way to put that pair of adulterers and women to death. The door god and the stove god were stunned, but Bai Weixin still had no score in his heart, and only paced sullenly in the hall.

The god beckoned him to come over, I think so, you write a copy of Xiong Fen's collusion with the adulterer Bai Laohuan to murder her husband, and write down the bad deeds of this pair of adulterers and women who have become more and more reckless after your death, I, the door god and the stove god have signed on it, and you can also take the written complaint to the nearby City God Temple to find the City God to stamp it, and then take it back to the underworld and hand it over to the director of the city of vain death, he will have a way. Speaking of this, the god of the hall asked the god of the door and the god of the stove, do you agree or not?

Agree! The two family gods expressed their positions in unison, and then looked at Bai Weixin and said: It's up to you. Bai Weixin immediately knelt down, kowtowed to the three family gods, and said to the hall gods among the family gods, thank you so much.

The idea of the temple god was put into practice, and the door god and the stove god cooperated. When writing the complaint, Bai Weixin couldn't find the paper used in the underworld because he was a newly dead ghost, and the door god provided it for him, and the stove god also took the trouble to make a pen for Bai Weixin to use after the tongue of fire burned by the yin fire was extinguished.

In this way, after seeing the indictment submitted by the director of the city of vain, he knew that with the ability of Bai Weixin's ordinary ghost, he could not help the pair of adulterers and Y women, let alone let them come to the end of their lives.

As the saying goes, God is omnipotent. At that time, the director of the supervision of the city of vain opened his eyes and saw Bai Weixin's hometown, the simple tiled house, clearly. This is the afternoon of a weekend in the hot summer, because of the low terrain here, not the sun, some tide houses are shady and quiet, but it is a good place to escape the heat.

At that time, Bai Laohuan and Xiong Fen were cuddling on a bed with a straw mat to have fun.

The director of the supervision of the city raised his hand to cover the eyes of the sky, he opened the intelligent heavenly ears, but he heard the words of the wild mandarin ducks very clearly: Bai Laohuan said, I can't live with you like this all the time, I want to marry you.

That's not going to work. Xiong Fen raised an objection, if you marry me so soon, it will make outsiders suspicious. Last time, a policeman came to me, I haven't told you, a person named Hu Yue reported that Bai Weixin was missing, and some people suspected that Bai Weixin was murdered by the two of us. I insisted that Bai Weixin had an argument with me and went out to work, and as for where he went to work, I don't know, because he was making an opinion, it was impossible for him to tell me where he went. The police couldn't find any evidence, and they wouldn't treat me like that, so they had no choice but to do it.

Obediently, your trickery is okay. I won't mention marrying you for the time being, in fact, marrying you or not marrying you is the same, almost every day to soak together, come, reward you with a kiss. After hearing the sound of "smack", the director of the supervision of the city heard Xiong Fen say, you usually only take advantage of me, why don't you care about me?

What do you mean by that? Bai Laohuan asked inexplicably. Xiong Fen said again, I want to eat mushrooms.

Isn't that simple? I'll go to the town market in the afternoon to buy a few catties of mushrooms to make you soup for the evening. When Bai Laohuan said this, he suddenly got up from the bed, put on the red pants that smelled a little ashamed, ran out of the bedroom to pee in the backroom yard, and looked up to see a locust tree stump on the other side of the courtyard, which was covered with a wave of fresh mushrooms that were slanted like small umbrellas, shiny and tender, enough to pick a large bowl.

Bai Weixin returned to the house and came to Xiong Fen's side and said happily, What do you guess I saw when I went out to pee just now?

At this point, the director of the supervision of the city closed his eyes and hid his ears, and when he saw the mushrooms on the stump of the locust tree, he suddenly realized how to punish the pair of wild mandarin ducks, so that he did not need to continue to use the eyes of heaven and ears to monitor and listen, so as not to consume too much internal strength.

He immediately wrote a passage of instructions from the underworld on this indictment: The imperial decree was to kill the city in vain and immediately cast a spell to turn the fresh mushrooms that grew on the stump of the locust tree in the backyard of Bai Weixin's old house into highly poisonous mushrooms, so that Bai Laohuan and Xiong Fen died of poisoning by mistake during dinner, and then quickly took the two dead souls to the underworld to punish the crime.

20 years later, the rivers and mountains are still the same, and the things are renewed. At noon one day in early summer that year, misty smoke and rain shrouded the villages surrounded by idyllic villages on the south bank of the Yangtze River. At the entrance of Chenjia Village, an old mother wearing a hat and a thin face hurried along a crooked dirt road to the early rice field where the grass seedlings were green in the middle of the field. This mother's surname is Gong, I don't know what her name is, most of the people in the village call her Gong, her husband died young, and she gave birth to a son named Lin Feng, Lin Feng relied on village relief to finish junior high school, because of poor grades, he was not admitted to high school, so he went home to help his mother do farm work.

The family has an acre of three liters of land, and as in previous years, early rice was also planted this year, and the son was very diligent like his father when he was alive, hoeing and watching the water almost every day. When there is more water in the field, they dig the ditch and discharge it; When there is less water, they build ridges in the fields and ditches to retain water. It has been drizzling for a few days now, and there is no need for drainage or water release in the fields.

On this morning, Gong knew that Lin Feng was wearing a raincoat to go out to Tian Jia's own hill. The so-called foot is a Tujia language, which means that the roots of rice seedlings planted in the field for ten and a half months are loosened with their feet to facilitate growth.

Last night's supper, my son talked about it, so Gong had a bottom in his heart. Lunch was made at noon, and Lin Feng was not seen going home, so he came to find it, but Lin Feng was not seen.

At this time, she looked at the vast rain and mist and shouted at Lin Feng urgently, and the empty field shook and stirred up a burst of echoes. Of course, this is a futile call, she realized it, and suddenly thought that her eyelids were always jumping two days ago, could it be that something happened? Whenever she was afraid of an accident, she would go to the land house on the side of the road in the south of the village to burn incense and kowtow to pray for peace!

At this moment, she wanted to pray for her son's safety, so she turned around and walked in the direction of the land house in the south of the village. The land house in the south of the village is far away from here, so you have to turn back to the village entrance and walk along the main road for one kilometer. Gong walked for a while, and when she reached the entrance of the village, her feet were already full of mud, and she couldn't walk anymore, so she wiped her black-soled rubber shoes on the grass, and thought of going home to get incense and change into a pair of galoshes.