Volume 3: The Judge Chapter 142: The Polish Commander and the Judge
The cold wind is howling, the night is dark, snowflakes are flying, and silver lights are everywhere...
Fifty kilometers northeast of Fuhe City, a family's home in the north of Cuiying Village, Wumiao Township, Ming County, is quiet and peaceful. The red-tiled spire house has been covered with a layer of white falling snow. On the courtyard wall and in the courtyard, there are two trees.
On the elm trees, on the bus under the west wall of the courtyard...everything was covered with snow.
Looking into the house through the window, it was pitch black; there was a simple doghouse under the window of the east room, and a big dog with yellow fur curled up in the hay in the nest, sleeping sweetly.
Suddenly, the big yellow dog's ears twitched a few times, opened its eyes, and let out a warning whine.
Soon, the big yellow dog regained his composure. After snorting twice like a baby, he closed his eyes again and fell into a sweet sleep.
What is invisible to the naked eye is that amid the heavy snowfall and howling cold wind, standing on the snow in front of the doghouse in the courtyard is a man wearing dark red ancient official robes. He is now the Chenglong genus of Zehe City.
Chief Judge Xu Zhengyang. To be precise, it is Xu Zhengyang’s soul.
He stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands, looking through the window at the young man Cui Manbao, who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly in the darkness.
Ye Cheng was the leader of the group of young people who were beaten up by Chen Chaojiang at the train station during the day.
son.
Sighing, Xu Zhengyang walked slowly through the wall and entered the house.
"Cui Manbao."
Cui Manbao, who was sleeping, suddenly felt someone calling him. His body moved, and then returned to calm. He was still breathing gently and fell into a sweet sleep.
However, Cui Manbao in the dream looked at a person in surprise, a person who was dressed like a red official robe in a costume TV series. His whole body was shrouded in a faint soft yellow light. His face was dim and he could not see clearly his long hair.
What it looked like. But it exuded a majestic aura, which made Cui Manbao feel a little scared and uneasy.
When he was about to ask who the other party was in surprise, he felt dizzy for a while. Cui Manbao was shocked to find that he was already in a large room. However, even though the space was spacious, it made him feel extremely depressed.
The light in the room was dim, and I looked around. I saw that the roof was extremely high, the beams were horizontal, and it was gloomy and dark. The doors and windows were all of the ancient wooden style that only appeared in TV dramas, but it was not clear whether they were carved or carved.
On a platform in front, there is a large rectangular table, dark black, old and thick. On the table are placed the Four Treasures of the Study, a brown skewer tube with dozens of dark red fire skewers inside, and a piece of gavel wood.
Behind the table, the man in dark red official robes whom he saw earlier was sitting steadily, looking down at some yellow papers.
Cui Manbao became more and more surprised. He recalled the scene in the ancient yamen in the TV series, but there were no yamen servants around with their killing sticks tilted.
In the midst of surprise, I saw the man behind the case picking up the gavel and slapping it, making a snapping sound.
Cui Manbao was startled.
"Kneel down!"
After being scolded, Cui Manbao didn't know whether he was frightened or out of control, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Cui Manbao, do you know your guilt?" Xu Zhengyang asked in a cold voice, but in his heart he was thinking how terrible it is to be uneducated. He couldn't think of a more majestic appearance, and "it's not majestic enough without a ghost beside you!"
Furthermore, using such a small gangster as an experiment, isn’t it a bit overkill and making a fuss out of a molehill?
Cui Manbao trembled and asked, "Are you..."
"I am the chief judge under Chenghe Chenglong! I patrolled here tonight and saw that you are full of evil and violent anger. I am here to interrogate you!"
"ah?"
"Cui Manbao, now twenty-four years old, has grandparents, parents, a younger sister and a younger brother at home." Xu Zhengyang said slowly, but in his heart he was thinking about how to say it more intimidatingly, more majestic, like
Look more presentable and say, "Cui Manbao, you disrespect your elders and insult your grandparents. You disobey your parents and speak out against them. This is a first crime. When you go out to work, you steal property from the construction site, bully your co-workers, and cause trouble. This is a second crime. Return to your hometown.
"It is the third crime to maliciously bully and instigate others when seeing a woman's beauty; it is the fourth crime to be unrepentant and to seek revenge and murder."
Xu Zhengyang spoke very slowly and felt a headache. He secretly thought that when doing this kind of thing again in the future, he must write a draft in advance.
However, he spoke so slowly, which made Cui Manbao more and more frightened, fearful, and trembling all over.
Finally, Xu Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief. When he found Cui Manbao struggling and frightened, he sneered in a deep voice and said: "You are dreaming at this time.
"If I don't allow you to wake up, you won't wake up."
In reality, Cui Manbao was lying on the bed, his eyebrows were furrowed, his forehead was low, his muscles were tense, his teeth were clenched, but his body could not even tremble.
"Do you know your guilt?"
Cui Manbao hesitated for a long time, thinking that he must be having a nightmare, so he gritted his teeth and glared, got up and rushed to the public case, yelling: "Admit your mother's crime!"
He smoothly threw himself in front of the public case, and swung the man up with his net, but saw that the other man was looking at him without moving.
Then, Cui Manbao found that his body was out of control. He seemed to be driven back and forth by the other party's eyes. He retreated until he was kneeling down. Then he knelt down again with a pop. This time, when he was about to struggle again, he felt that his knees
It seemed like it was stuck by something and couldn't move.
In horror, Cui Manbao raised his head and looked at the man who called himself the judge.
The Lord Judge stood up, and at some point he had a dark hard whip in his hand. He walked up to Cui Manbao unhurriedly and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to be disrespectful to me, and for the several crimes you have committed, I will beat you to death."
Fifty strokes of the whip as punishment." When he said these words, Cui Manbao seemed to hear a hint of pride in the judge's tone.
Before he could think of anything else, the judge saw the dark hard whip in his hand swung down, hitting him hard on the shoulder with a snap.
Cui Manbao felt as if his shoulder had been shattered by this blow. The heart-breaking pain made him scream, but his body could not even move. Then he was hit hard and violently, and Cui Manbao cried in pain.
, the body was still kneeling there as it was at first, let alone trying to avoid it. I wanted to lie down on the ground, trembling violently and twitching a few times, but I couldn't.
"Sin does not lead to death. If you do not repent and commit sin again in the future, I will seize your soul and throw you into the eighteen levels of hell, where you will never be reincarnated!"
With a flash of red light, everything disappeared in an instant, and the Lord Judge also disappeared from sight.
Cui Manbao sat up with a cry, only to feel that the room was as cold as a cellar, and the air-conditioning whizzed into the quilt that was lifted. Cui Manbao hurriedly got back into the quilt, and then he realized that the pain all over his body was unbearable. He only breathed in the cold
Angry, thinking about the experience I just had in my dream, I couldn't help but wonder, could it be true?
Suddenly, his mind was dazzled, and the Lord Judge actually squeezed into his brain that had woken up from his sleep with force and force, and warned a little hastily and viciously: "Don't leak the secret! Be careful!"
Then, the Lord Judge disappeared again, as if he had never been there.
Cui Manbao was stunned for a while, endured the pain, stretched out his hand from the warm quilt, reached for the bedside lamp cord, and pulled on the light※
Under the dim light, Cui Manbao's eyes suddenly widened. Regardless of how cold the temperature was outside the quilt, he violently lifted all the quilts and looked blankly at the blue-black whip marks on his legs and arms, which were heartbreaking.
The pain was still coming. Cui Manbao rolled over and got out of bed. He ran naked to the outhouse, turned on the light, stood in front of the full-length mirror, turned sideways, and turned to look at his back in the mirror...
This, this, this is all true!?
Cui Manbao sat down on the cold concrete floor, dumbfounded.
At this time, outside Cuiying Village, Xu Zhengyang's soul stood with his hands behind his hands, standing in the snow, looking up at the heavy sky, looking thoughtful.
I will not go to the homes of other young people today.
Xu Zhengyang sighed, as Chen Chaojiang said, you can't do it!
But Cui Manbao and Xu Zhengyang have no regrets at all. This boy has a lot of misdeeds and is really hateful. If it weren't for asking ghosts to kill people. It takes too much spiritual power to take their lives, and if they forcefully take someone else's lifespan and waste their merits, then I would dare to attack him.
If you scold your grandparents, your grandson will be cut into pieces with a thousand knives!
Xu Zhengyang took out the judge's pen and wrote down in the verdict book that if Cui Manbao could sincerely repent when he was alive, the ghost after death could be reincarnated as a human after experiencing the poisonous invasion of the Santu River.
After writing this down, Xu Zhengyang suddenly thought how awesome it would be if he had the Book of Life and Death of Lord Yama in his hand! That thing is a divine tool used to determine life, death and longevity according to the Erba Sutra. It is estimated that with the Book of Life and Death, then
If you want to take away people's souls and longevity, there will be no need to expend divine power, let alone reduce the merits?
Well, why are you thinking about this? Yama Luomao and the other princes of hell have already been fucking dead for a long time. God knows if there is such a thing as a book of death.
Xu Zhengyang muttered a curse, then waved the judge's pen and scratched the verdict book.
Although those boys could be spared the punishment of being beaten with soul whips for not being prepared, they would still be unlucky for two months each.
The soul disappeared in a flash.
Xu Zhengyang's home in Shuanghe Village, a hundred miles away.
In the dark bedroom, Xu Zhengyang, lying on the bed, opened his eyes, with a helpless smile on his face.
For such a trivial matter, I have to trouble the Lord Judge to take action in person. If this spreads out, wouldn't it make people laugh? It's a pity that although I have made a ghost token, I can't find a suitable one.
He is the best candidate for the ghost mission. Because he has collected hundreds of ghosts in the past two days, but he found that there are neither treacherous or evil people, nor too good and outrageous people.
As for ordinary ghosts, Xu Zhengyang has to respect them. He can't be selfish and forcefully tie ghosts into his hands as errands, thereby delaying their reincarnation?
Xu Zhengyang tried to ask two ghosts: Do you want to be a ghost?
In the end, the answers were almost the same. After hesitating and thinking for a while, the ghosts all shook their heads and refused. Since they know that they will become ghosts when they die, and they will definitely be reincarnated as humans after becoming ghosts, who wants to be a ghost forever? Besides,
Most of them are ghosts who died after their seventies or eighty years of life. Xu Zhengyang doesn’t want them to work as ghost servants. Good guys, all of them are hunched over. How can they look dignified when they go out? Moreover,
The female ghost chai is determined not to want it.
It’s not that Xu Zhengyang is chauvinistic. The reason is still the same, it’s not majestic enough!
Standing on both sides of the case during the trial is embarrassing, and this judge will lose face.
The atmosphere of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger, and every household in the village has begun to prepare New Year's goods, steaming rice cakes, steamed buns, steamed buns, and stewed meat.
Nowadays, although every household in this village has bid farewell to butterfly stoves and uses briquette stoves, or those with better conditions have used gas. However, when they are busy making these New Year meals, they still habitually build bricks in the yard.
Set up a simple stove, burn firewood and boil water for cooking. Firstly, you can cook a lot, but using gas or briquettes is slow and expensive; secondly, this is what you want. Isn’t it the flavor of the New Year?
Therefore, every household in the village would have smoke rising from the kitchen during the day. It may even make people think that the smoke has dissipated part of the cold air.
Xu Zhengyang's family is no exception. Xu Fei is responsible for boiling water and adding firewood, while Yuan Suqin and her daughter sit in the house kneading bread and buns to make rice cakes.
Xu Zhengyang, on the other hand, is responsible for the fact that when his parents think of something they need at home, they immediately go to the town or city to buy it.
After Xu Zhengyang's repeated urging and tireless persuasion, Chen Chaojiang finally accepted the reason for giving himself a holiday during the New Year, and obediently returned home to accompany his family in their work. Considering Chen Chaojiang's temperament, he was embarrassed to speak out when he had to go out to work occasionally.
Xu Zhengyang drives here, so Xu Zhengyang gave his Yamaha Jin to Chen Chaojiang. He said that he would drive it, but in fact it was given to him.
When he is not busy, Xu Zhengyang will ask his sister to teach him how to surf the Internet, such as how to browse the web, where to read news, and where to find books; and some basic knowledge, such as how to copy and paste, how to save, and how to download.
thing,,
As for typing, well, Xu Zhengyang can type three, five, seven or eight characters in one minute, still using two fingers of both hands.
He is not anxious about these things and has little interest in chatting. He is more willing to pay attention to some news and search for information on some wild history, myths and ghosts. It is convenient and does not cost money.
However, Xu Zhengyang now no longer studies and ponders in detail the related records of historical myths and allusions.
Because according to some of the situations he has personally experienced and seen with his own eyes, the descriptions in the legends and myths in those allusions are largely different. For example, the scenes in the underworld. Whether it is the Naihe Bridge or the so-called reincarnation.
Oh, what a mess, that's not what happened at all.
Moreover, Xu Zhengyang extremely doubted whether the different positions of gods in various legends and records were real.
Because there are many priesthoods with different names, but the routine duties are the same. This is called this in this book, and that is called that in that book. It is really confusing and confusing.
In the final analysis, the priesthood is arranged by God, and those recorded in allusions were written by humans.
Maybe the ancients were directly influenced by gods or saw gods, or gods simply came to write some relevant records. Then, after humans knew a little bit about them, they made them up with their infinite imagination.
Are there many inexplicable things in it?
Sitting by the stove, Xu Zhengyang stuffed his hands with firewood while thinking about when he would go to the underworld again. Since there is an office for ghost missions, there should be a government office for the king of hell. But last time he
I haven't found it yet. After all, the underworld is really big!