"Nothing, don't think about it, just walk down the mountain. Wait?"

"What are you doing again?" The younger man got up and ran away.

"Kowtow to them a few times before leaving."

Two people knelt down and licked their heads in front of the grave.

"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. We two brothers buried you with good intentions. I hope you will be reincarnated as soon as possible and never come to us." The eldest brother replied softly.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, please don't come."

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up and circled around the two brothers three times before dissipating.

They didn't feel cold at all. They felt that they suddenly felt more at ease, no longer so scared, and they didn't seem as tired as before.

There is a saying in Buddhism that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is a great merit.

Helping people to rest in peace and returning fallen leaves to their roots is not a meritorious deed.

What Wang Zhe said before about giving them some merit was true.

It is getting dark, and there is no hustle and bustle in Dongping County during the day, but it becomes even quieter at night.

Every house closes early.

In the past two days, rumors that the city was haunted had spread throughout the streets and alleys, and people were very afraid.

Wang Zhe went to take Laifu and walked along the quiet streets. It was quiet along the way, and all the night watchmen and watchmen were missing.

Bah, bah, the crisp sound of horse hooves suddenly came to mind on the empty street.

But when I looked around, there was no one there.

Wang Zhe saw a ghost general riding a ghost horse on the street.

He turned around and took a look. Not far ahead was the Chenghuang Temple.

"I want to see how the city emperor should deal with it."

He watched as the ghost general rode his horse straight into the City Emperor Temple. There was no movement in the City Emperor Temple.

"Well, that's interesting, Laifu, let's go in and see what's going on?"

Wang Zhe took Laifu into the Chenghuang Temple.

The city in Dongping County is much smaller than Lin'an City, but the Chenghuang Temple here is no smaller than that in Lin'an City.

They passed through the front yard, arrived in front of the main hall, stretched out their hands and pushed open the door.

With a crunch,

What catches the eye are the Yin gods in the palace. The one at the front is the local city emperor, wearing a purple robe and a white jade belt around his waist, with a majestic face.

There are two rows of yin and yang below, there are judges, black and white are impermanent, day travel and night travel...

Woo, a gloomy wind blew by, and a ghost appeared in the hall.

"Bold, why did you break into the City Emperor Temple at night?!"

"Tell your City Emperor to come out and speak!" Wang Zhe pointed to the statue of the City Emperor, who was standing high above.

"How dare you be so presumptuous!" The ghost sergeant hit him on the head with a stick in hand, with a fierce look on his face.
Chapter completed!