Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Past of the Devil
"Mr. Su, why are you here?"
Seeing Su Ming, who was wearing a cyan robe and had a smile on his face, walked towards him, the old city god paused.
Glancing at the locked room in front of the old city god, Su Ming said: "Su came here today to ask the old city god for something. ”
Hearing this, the old city god shook again.
What would a person with great powers like Mr. Su ask me for?
Although he was a little puzzled, the old city god didn't dare to ask more, and said, "Then Mr. Su, let's leave here first and find a quiet place." ”
"Good."
Nodding, Su Ming and the old city god left the Qinglou and came to a teahouse.
"Two guest officers, please on the second floor." Seeing that Su Ming and Lao Chenghuang had an extraordinary temperament, Xiao Er of the teahouse hurriedly greeted them to the private room on the second floor.
After that, Xiao Er also asked with the strength of his eyes, and then immediately served a pot of good tea, and sent some melon seeds and other things to Su Ming and them.
After pouring a cup of tea for Su Ming, Lao Chenghuang thought for a moment and said, "I don't know what Mr. Su is looking for from me?" ”
"If this is beyond the power of the little god..........."
Hearing the worry in the old city god's words, Su Ming smiled and said: "Old city god, rest assured, Su will not be strong." ”
Hearing this, the old city god breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I don't know what you want to ask the little god for, sir?" ”
Lao Chenghuang was a little puzzled in his heart, since Mr. Su said that he would not be difficult for others, then I should be able to do this.
But since even I can do it, how can Mr. Su not be able to do it?
Keenly aware of the incomprehension in the eyes of the old city god, Su Ming said: "That's the case, I want you to build a line for me and meet the city god of Huai'an Mansion." ”
Su Ming knew that these words would damage his personality in the old city god's heart.
But in order to know the truth about the demon plague a hundred years ago, and to find the thing that the original body had been looking for, he had to do this.
"Sir, do you want to find that Lord Chenghuang in Huai'an Mansion!?"
The old city god's expression was suddenly shocked, and he lost his voice: "That city god in Huai'an Mansion is seriously injured and dies frequently, and he has ignored foreign affairs for a hundred years. ”
"This matter is well hidden by Lord Chenghuang, few people should know about it, even those yin people in Huai'an Mansion basically don't know about it."
"And sir, how did you know about this, and you knew that I was an old acquaintance with that adult, and then thought of coming to me to help build a bridge!?"
The old city god's words also made Su Ming confused.
What serious injuries and frequent deaths?
What ignore foreign affairs?
I don't know any of that!
Although he was very confused and puzzled in his heart, Su Ming didn't show it, and after pondering for a while, he pretended to be light and asked, "Hehe, how do you think I know about this?" ”
The old city god was stunned for a moment, and then sighed with a smile: "Yes, sir, you have cultivated to the heavens, how could you not know about this." ”
"If you want to know, sir, you may know it all by pinching your fingers."
Su Ming took a sip of tea: "I don't know fortune telling. ”
It was just a coincidence.
Glancing at Su Ming with a smile on his face, the old city god also smiled and said, "Sir, you are too humble. ”
Su Ming just said something indistinct, and then let the old city god look up to him a little more again.
"But sir, although I am an old acquaintance with the Lord Chenghuang in Huai'an Mansion, we haven't been in touch for decades, and I'm afraid I can't guarantee 100% that I will be able to let you meet that Lord at this time."
"It's okay, the old city god can do his best, whether this matter is successful or not, Su owes you a favor."
Hearing this, the old city god was very excited.
can make a true immortal character owe himself a favor, this kind of great opportunity is hard to find.
"That's right."
Su Ming suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously: "Old Chenghuang, how could you be so leisurely and elegant today, and actually go to the green building for a walk?" ”
"Sir, don't make fun of me, I went to the Qinglou today to find out the people in the county."
Lao Chenghuang showed a wry smile on his face, and said helplessly: "A few days ago, after listening to your teachings, sir, I let go of my obsession with seeking the Tao and wanted to work for the people of Qingshui County wholeheartedly. ”
"But when I inspected the people's situation today, I found that some poor people couldn't even open the pot at home, so they could only sell women to survive, and most of the women who were sold could only enter the Qinglou."
"Although I can't bear this, ghosts and gods can't interfere in mundane things, so just now I just wanted to cast a spell to relieve the fatigue of those women's bodies."
Hearing this, Su Ming immediately fell silent.
After a few breaths, he suddenly saluted with a fist at the old city god, and said with emotion on his face: "So that's the case, it was Su who was thinking wrongly before, and I ask the old city god to forgive me." ”
Seeing Su Ming saluting himself, the old city god was taken aback, and hurriedly returned the salute: "The little god knows that your temper is free and easy, so how can the little god blame you." ”
Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't dare!
Su Ming didn't say anything more, just raised his glass and toasted the old city god with a cup of tea.
"Smack!"
In the stands on the first floor, Mr. Storyteller suddenly snapped his eyes and said slowly:
"It is said that the Wang daughter was miserable because of her beauty like a flower, and was harassed and humiliated by the Na'an Mansion, and then she was framed by a wolf-hearted person, and the family was forced to commit suicide, and finally turned into a ghost to take revenge............"
Su Ming became interested and asked curiously, "What kind of story is this?" ”
"Well, that's an old story."
Old Chenghuang sighed and explained: "There was a son-in-law brother in Yulanfang Anfu back then, because he was the only seedling of the An'an family, so he was very spoiled since he was a child, and his temperament was also very gentle. ”
"Because the Anjia family has been doing good deeds all year round, and a relative is an official of the imperial court, the county order and the people of Qingshui County at that time can only let this son of Anfu go all the time."
After that, Mr. An fell in love with the daughter of the Wang family in Yulanfang, first molested and harassed her, and finally directly forced and humiliated her. The poor Wang family is all poor people, and they have no one to rely on, so in the end, they can only stop at this time. ”
"I never thought that the woman of the Wang family was strong, and she went to the county government to report to the official on the second day, but the prince of Na An had already sorted out all the relationships in the yamen, and when he was confronted in the court, he beat him up and accused the daughter of the Wang family of framing him."
"And after that, the son of An used money and wealth to make the Wang family ruined, and in the end, the daughter of the Wang family also died with hatred, turned into a ghost, and destroyed the Anfu family in order to seek revenge."
Hearing this, Su Ming frowned and said, "Is this still a true thing?" ”
The old city god replied: "Although this story is true, it is not entirely true, and it has been tampered with by those storytellers. ”
Su Ming nodded, and asked again, "Tampered with those?" ”
The old city god said: "In fact, when the daughter of the Wang family was in the court, because she couldn't stand the humiliation of being framed, she crashed to death in the court. In order to prevent this matter from getting bigger, Mr. An sent someone to force the parents and relatives of the Wang family girl to death. ”
"But in the end, this matter was known to the head of the Anfu, that is, the father of the son of An."
"At that time, the five generations of Anfu ancestors did good deeds and accumulated a lot of blessings, so the descendants of the future generations, except for that An Gongzi, all have a righteous and awe-inspiring personality, and they are righteous people."
"After learning that Gongzi An forced the Wang family to death, the head of the Anfu family actually killed his relatives and killed his own son alive."
"But after the death of Prince An, he became resentful, turned into a ghost, and brutally killed his parents and the people of Anfu."
"In this way, the blessings accumulated by five generations of Na'an Mansion were all destroyed by the hands of Na'an Gongzi alone."
After listening to the story of the old city god, Su Ming's brows furrowed even tighter.
I didn't expect ......
The last murderous ghost turned out to be the culprit Anfu Gongzi!
This son is really intolerable!
"What happened to the son of Anfu in the end?" Su Ming asked again.
The old city god replied truthfully: "At that time, I only learned about this after Mr. An brutalized the people in Anfu. ”
"And at that time, because I hadn't yet formed a complete incense golden body, I didn't have the ability to completely kill it, so in the end I could only seal it in Anfu."