Everyone inside and outside the yamen was stunned to see white smoke coming out of the dead body? Zhou An quietly asked Huang Shi: "What's going on?"
Most of the government officials who live by eating the dead know something about ghosts and spirits, but they can only see ghosts and gods like ordinary people without opening their dark eyes. Huang Shi replied: "Sir, this expert is trying to resolve the grievances of the dead."
Sir, please see that after the white smoke dissipates, the soul of the deceased will go to the underworld to be reincarnated in peace."
"Then you may be able to tell where the strong black man comes from?"
"My lord, that dark and strong man neither sprinkled yellow paper to attract spirits, nor threw copper coins to lead the way... The villain really has no clue." Zhou An was speechless for a moment, watching Chen Mengsheng's actions.
Chen Mengsheng waited for the white smoke on Qiu Renxin's corpse to clear, then picked up the porcelain vase and removed the requiem charm on the vase. Qiu Renxin's ghost floated out of the porcelain vase. Qiu Renxin had seen everything that happened in the county government lobby today.
Zhongqiu Renxin knelt down to Chen Mengsheng.
Chen Mengsheng pinched his fingers and recited the incantation, and there was a ghost in the pergola who was dressed in plain white and holding a white flag. When the ghost saw Chen Mengsheng, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said: "Bai Wu, the messenger of ghost seduction, has never seen you before, sir. Haha."
Chen Mengsheng was already familiar with Hei Wuchang, the seducer who came out at night, but this was the first time he saw Bai Wuchang. The cute smile on his face was completely opposite to Hei Wuchang.
"Thank you, envoy, for bringing this benevolent soul back to the underworld and reincarnating in the six realms."
"My lord, you're welcome. This is what Bai Wuchang should do." He took out the charm chain from his pocket and put it around Qiu Renxin's neck.
The people who were watching the excitement could only hear Chen Mengsheng talking to himself, but there was a strong yin energy coming from the pergola that made people feel goosebumps, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Bai Wuchang tugged on the iron chain and said, "Qiu Renxin, it's time for us to hit the road."
"My dear friend, let me see my brother again. I left, but I still feel uneasy about him the most."
Chen Mengsheng sighed: "One mistake in my thoughts cost two lives. You will not be able to live for your own fault..."
Qiu Renxin looked at Qiu Miaoshou, who was sitting on the ground crying. No matter how wrong the brothers were, they still had a deep love for each other. She looked at him again and again reluctantly.
Chen Mengsheng said: "After these two evil men are interrogated and killed, the four divisions of the Netherworld will punish them. Your brother Qiu Miaoshou will be unfilial and unjust. He will be tortured by mountains of swords and seas of fire, and his heart will be cut out. In the next life, he will be cast into the path of animals and turn into a pig and a dog.
Let others slaughter you. That evil woman Dulan will be cast into the realm of hungry ghosts in her next life and become a shit-eating hungry ghost."
Bai Wuchang said with a smile: "Haha, Qiu Renxin, don't look any further, come with me quickly. Sir Judge, Bai Wuchang will retire first, and we'll see you later." After saying that, he grabbed the iron chain and dragged Qiu Renxin through the wall of people.
And passed.
Zhou An walked over with a smile on his face and said: "Master, you see this case has been settled. Can we discuss the matter regarding Mr. Wang Yushi?"
Chen Mengsheng laughed loudly and walked into the county government hall. The government officials had already put Qiu Miaoshou and Du Lan into prison.
Zhou An hurriedly followed Chen Mengsheng into the lobby. Chen Mengsheng asked: "I wonder what kind of discussion this is?"
"As long as you, Master, don't sue Mr. Censor, everything will be fine. I will report the case of Qiu Miaoshou and Du Lan to Mr. Hu of Dali Temple and take them to Dali Temple for questioning."
"Master Hu?"
"Yes, Mr. Hu Gansi Hu."
This Hu Gansi was an upright official. He was a disciple of the then Prime Minister Zhang Jun. Chen Mengsheng had also heard about this Hu Gansi's reputation, and felt a little relieved.
"What about the original Luo Shixiang in Dali Temple?"
"Haha, Mr. Luo was dismissed by the emperor a few years ago, and he died not long after. Master, what do you think about Wang Baoer...?"
Chen Mengsheng laughed: "You bury Qiu Renxin well, it won't take long for us to meet again, hahaha..."
Zhou An looked at Chen Mengsheng inexplicably as he walked away with a smile. "Prepare the sedan chair and go to the Censor's Mansion."
When Zhou An passed by the courtyard, he remembered what Chen Mengsheng said, pointed at the government officials and said, "Hurry up and follow the strong black man just now. You and I will bury the corpse of Qiu Renxin properly."
When Zhou An arrived at the gate of the Censor's Mansion, he saw a long queue of people giving gifts. After asking, he found out that the Censor was going to celebrate his sixtieth birthday in a few days. This prince knew how to be an official. He had a good relationship with all the officials in the dynasty, and the officials also understood that the prince could gain favor from Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty and thrive in the hands of Emperor Xiaozong of the Song Dynasty. His future prospects would be limitless.
The servants on both sides looked at a small seventh-grade Zhima official, but he was empty-handed and was about to push away guests.
"Be brave, Lin'an County Magistrate Zhou An has important matters to meet with the Censor King. If you want to interfere, just wait until his head falls to the ground."
The doorman was frightened by Zhou An's words. Let alone a small county magistrate, he didn't dare to speak even when the prefect came. Could it be that there was really something big, so the doorman asked Zhou An to wait in the flower hall for them to report to the general manager and arrange for the emperor to go there. Shi Lai.
Zhou An was hungry and waited for two hours in the flower hall before waiting for the censor Wang Ziqi. The prince didn't want to see the seventh-grade county magistrate at first, but looking back, Zhou An didn't dare to come to the censor's mansion if he had nothing important to do.
"What's the matter with you?" Prince Yushi asked angrily.
"The magistrate of Lin'an County, Zhou An, meets with the Censor."
"Without courtesy, tell me if you have anything to say."
"Yes, today a troublemaker sued Wang Baoer, the imperial censor." Zhou An took out the piece of paper from his sleeve, and Wang Ziqi took it and glanced at it hastily.
"Just for this trivial matter? Do you still want to ask me about a case like this, Mr. Zhou?"
"Lord Wang, calm down because the person who complained is very capable. The water and fire sticks in the lobby and the iron punishment can't do anything to Chen Mengsheng..."
"What? There is such a person?"
Zhou An told Wang Ziqi everything that happened in the lobby. After hearing this, Wang Ziqi felt frightened and twirled his beard lightly in thought.
"Sir Wang, I have sent people to follow Chen Mengsheng. Is it us..." Zhou An raised his palm and made a downward motion.
"Hahaha, Mr. Zhou, I really want to meet this Chen Mengsheng, please go and make arrangements..."
When Chen Mengsheng returned to Qiantang Village, it was already dark. When he opened the door and entered the house, he saw Ying Xiaolian floating in the room, waiting for him.
"Your Majesty, will everything go well in the court today?"
"Little pity girl, Chen Mengsheng has already entered the six realms of reincarnation because of his benevolent heart."
Ying Xiaolian bowed down and said: "Xiaolian also begs the judge to show mercy to the thirty-eight lives of the Ying family and to give justice to the Ying family."
"Little Miss Lian, Chen Mengsheng has checked that prince for you. His sixtieth birthday in a few days will be his death date. The cycle of heaven will bring retribution."
"Haha, God has opened his eyes. The evildoers will finally have their retribution. I want to know how Tiantian, the evil thief, dies."
Chen Mengsheng looked at the Twenty-Four Golden Immortal Mantras left to him by Chi Jingjing under the lamp. Over the past few days, Chen Mengsheng had mastered all the twenty-four mantras in the book, but every day Chen Mengsheng would read the book left by his master.
Ying Xiaolian would not bother Chen Mengsheng, she would either hide in the soul-stirring porcelain bottle, or sit in silence with her chin in her hands.
"Pah, pah, pah" There was a loud knock on Chen Mengsheng's courtyard door. Chen Mengsheng opened the door and took a look. There was an eight-person sedan parked outside the courtyard. A man who looked like a manager saw Chen Mengsheng and asked, "Are you Chen Mengsheng?"
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"Yes, who are you?"
"My name is Wang An, and I am the chief steward of the Yushi Mansion. Now, by order of my master, I invite you to attend a banquet."
Chen Mengsheng secretly laughed in his heart. He was about to go find Wang Ziqi, but he didn't expect him to come to his door.
"Everyone, wait a minute. Chen Mengsheng is going to put on some clothes and I will follow you." Chen Mengsheng took the porcelain vase on the table that contained Ying Xiaolian's soul, went out and got on the sedan chair and went straight to the Censor's Mansion.
Wine and food had been prepared in the Yushi Mansion, and they were waiting for Chen Mengsheng's arrival. As soon as Chen Mengsheng arrived at the Prince's Mansion, the county magistrate Zhou An was already there to guide Chen Mengsheng.
At the banquet in the hall, the prince and his son invited Chen Mengsheng to the table with smiles on their faces, and Zhou An sat down. The prince first toasted to Chen Mengsheng and said: "I heard Mr. Zhou talking about Mr.'s supernatural powers today. I wonder where Mr. Xiang is and who he is following.
What immortal skills have you learned?"
"Wang Yushi has been praised. I am just a rough man from the countryside. I don't know any magic. I just see the uneven road and avenge the innocent souls who died in vain. Wang Yushi is from Yangzhou, right?"
"Exactly, Mr. Wang is indeed from Yangzhou."
"Yangzhou Governor Ying Tianxiong is an old friend of Wang Yushi, right?"
When the prince heard this, his expression suddenly changed. "Haha, Mr. Wang indeed recognizes Ying Tianxiong. I wonder why the master asked this?"
"The thirty-eight members of the Yingfu family owe their lives to the imperial censor, right?"
"You...you..., who are you?"
"Ying Tianxiong's daughter was killed by Wang Yushi, right?"
"Master, you misunderstood. Bao'er went to get the royal wine that the emperor rewarded. I want to have a few drinks with the master."
"Yes." Wang Baoer stood up and went to get the royal wine. Wang Ziqi said softly to the maids in the hall: "You all can go down, there is no need to wait here." The maids bowed and stepped back.
"Come, come. Today, the prince is lucky enough to meet the master. Let me give you another drink." Zhou An also offered a toast, and Chen Mengsheng drank the wine with a smile.
"Eat food, eat food, don't you know if the food will taste good to you?"
The food on the banquet can be described as the birds and beasts in the clouds, the fresh food from the rivers, lakes and the bottom of the sea. Not to mention that Chen Mengsheng has never even seen it, he started to eat and chew it.
After a while, Wang Baoer pushed the door open and came in, holding an emerald eight-treasure pot in his hand. Wang Ziqi took it. He held the handle of the pot in one hand and the bottom of the pot with the other, filled Chen Mengsheng with wine, and then poured it for himself.
Chen Mengsheng saw that there was a layer of green smoke on the clear and fragrant wine, but there was no green smoke in Wang Ziqi's wine glass.
"Come, Master, have another drink. This is the royal wine rewarded by the emperor." Chen Mengsheng raised his neck and drank the wine in one sip. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said, "It is indeed a good wine, ah... yo yo, my stomach... hurts."
Wang Ziqi smiled and said: "It won't hurt in a while. The poisonous wine tastes good, right? Hahaha." Wang Baoer and Zhou An also laughed wildly.
"You..., didn't you...drink too?"
Wang Ziqi laughed even crazier, I will let you understand...