Judge, please respect yourself

After the child was stopped, he stood up and wanted to go forward, but was stopped by his parents. The patriarch shook his head to signal him, and the parents let go just now. The child was young, innocent and bumpy, and Luan Mu hugged him .

"What's your name kid?"

"My name is Jiu'er."

"I asked you a long time ago, what do you like most in this world?"

"rhubarb."

"Who is Rhubarb?"

"It's a puppy from the neighbor's sister's house, so it's so big, it's so good."

Jiu'er gestured on him with both hands, his face was full of excitement, this child actually loves a dog more than his parents.

"Then let me ask you, if one day Rhubarb was sleeping at Amei's house, but you dragged it out and beat it to death, would you feel sad?"

"Don't hurt the rhubarb!"

Before Jiu'er could answer, the girl below screamed in a childish voice, and the adults next to her were afraid of angering the judge, so they hurriedly pulled her behind.

"Don't worry, sister, I won't do this to Rhubarb!"

"I mean what if."

"I won't do that!"

"You will, if not now, someday in the future."

"I won't! I won't!"

"Even if there is no hypothesis, there is a high possibility that Rhubarb will be killed by you and A-mei someday in the future."

"I won't kill Rhubarb, and Rhubarb can't possibly die!"

A-mei was getting more and more flustered when she heard it below, and she suddenly started crying, and when she cried, Jiuer, who sat on Luan Mu's lap, also cried and cried along with her. A child cried hoarsely.

"Jiu'er, sister, stop crying!"

Jimo Renyan spoke harshly, and the two children cried even harder. Jiu'er wiped the snot and tears from his crying on Luan Mu's body. Jimo Ren frowned and wanted to take him away. Standing up with his hands in his arms, he walked to Amei and patted her on the head.

"I think you must like rhubarb very much, so you cry so sadly."

"Big... Big Yellow... Woooo... You're so good... Why... Woo... Kill him... Woooo...?"

"Yeah, why?"

He turned to ask the surrounding clansmen, but everyone bowed their heads in silence. No one knew what the Lord Judge meant by asking such endless words, and they dared not answer easily.

"A dog can still be so affectionate, but what if it were a human?"

"I know that Jimo, as a family of wizards, has always respected himself and others. He can call the dead souls that belonged to the ghost world back to the world and destroy them. Think about it, if you call your dead relatives, will it be like these two children? as heartbroken?"

"But the sacrifice was set up for the protection and safety of our family. If it is removed, and some evil spirits break into the village in the future, what should we do at that time?"

"Don't worry, everyone, because the yang energy in the Zhaoyao Mountain is detrimental to the yin power, even if there is evil here, the resentment will not be too deep, and it will not kill people.

"Ridiculous! Why do you want to destroy the tradition of our family for nearly a hundred years?!"

A man in the crowd suddenly stood up with a very angry look on his face.

"What if I say I have to?"

"Then I can only do it."

The man rushed towards Luan Mu suddenly, and he saw a knife in his hand after getting close, and Luan Mu was holding Jiu'er in his hand. If this man stabs him, it is likely to hurt the child, so he hurriedly She turned around and held Jiu'er in her arms.

He originally thought that the knife would pierce his back, but he only heard a noise behind him, turned around and saw that Bei Yunrong had already blocked the man, and broke the knife in two.

"Weiqin, what are you doing? Do you know that this person is a ghost and a god, such behavior is disrespectful?!"

"What kind of ghosts and gods judges, who stand in the way of our clan's prosperity, regardless of their ghosts, gods and immortals, will be killed! But you, Jimoren, as the head of the clan, actually disregarded the prosperity of our clan and defended this person everywhere, what else do you have?" What qualifications do you have to be a patriarch?"

"My family's sacrifices are against the way of heaven. If we continue to make mistakes again and again, isn't it disregarding human relations and harming nature? Our ancestors once said that the prosperity of all beings in the three realms is prosperity. Now that we know our mistakes and make mistakes, how can we speak safely?"

"Bah! The sacrificial method passed down from the ancestors will be destroyed in your hands, Jimoren. How dare you talk about the principles of heaven and justice, it's bullshit!"

This person's words were full of fierce dissatisfaction. He ignored the suppression of others, and wanted to stand up and rush towards Jimoren, but he couldn't fight alone. He kept insulting him, but Jimo Ren didn't argue with him, and knocked him unconscious. Then asked others to drag him out of the main room.

"I, Jimo Ren, have given me the position of patriarch today. Since that day, I have regarded the rise and fall of the Jimo clan as the top priority, but the way of offering sacrifices is deviant. Should we continue to do so? I don’t have to make decisions on my own, so let everyone in the clan decide.”

While talking, he put the Snake Mother Spirit Rod, which symbolizes the power of the clan, on the horns of the back wall, turned around and walked towards Luan Mu to take the child in his hand. The two had already negotiated, and if the people disagreed with this matter, then outsiders should not interfere any further.

But when they sat down, the responses were different, and there were so many people talking, no one could give a suitable reason, but fortunately, at the end of this ceremony, there were many people who agreed.

But the attitude of the opponents was radical and strong, and the matter of revoking the sacrificial offering ended up being suspended temporarily. Luan Mu knew that this matter should not be urgent, so he had to deal with it slowly. It's possible, but it's not a common thing for Jimo people to sacrifice, and it won't hurt a few souls, and it won't be a disaster. This matter can be resolved later.

After returning to the room after the show, the blood toxicity of the Jimo tribe had dissipated in Ye Xun's body. Although the wound on his heart had not healed, the three people in the room couldn't stop him from walking around. Ye Xun didn't know where he was going, but I was restless and kept pacing back and forth.

"You want to go back to the ghost world?"

Hearing it was Luan Mu's voice, Ye Xun immediately stopped moving.

"I know you are worried about the Japanese patrol, and I should have sent you back to the ghost world just now."

"Don't waste your strength."

Luan Mu sighed, and checked his body around him for a week. The strong yin energy in the ghost world can help Ye Xun recover better, so he waved to him, "You go back, you brothers are not allowed to come to me until your injuries are recovered."

"Can……"

"Do not disobey orders."

"Yes, thank you sir."

After the night watchman thanked him, he returned to the ghost world within a short time, and the few of them quickly took a rest. Anyway, the sacrifice of the Jimo tribe was too urgent, and it was not good to intervene, so they planned to set off tomorrow and return to Chaisang early. Investigate the source of the strange.

The next day they set off, knowing that they had something important to do, Jimo Ren didn't stay any longer, and ordered someone to send them out of Zhaoyao Mountain, and someone led the way, so it was much faster than when they came, and they arrived in Chaisang City within half a day.

However, when they stepped into the city, they never thought that they just left for a few days, and what they saw when they returned to the city was completely different from what he saw before he left. Outside the small shop, there was also endless street hawking, Luan Mu saw the old lady selling silver bracelets that day from a long distance, so he hurried forward to inquire.

"Ma'am, why is the city so lively today?"

"Little brother, don't you know that all the ghosts in this city have been wiped out?"

"Excluded?"

"That's right, just yesterday, the three Taoist lords had arrested Xie Chong, and now the city will be at peace."

The Qi brothers caught all those weird ghosts?Even Bei Li and Zhuang Hua were at a loss for that soul, how could they take it with these useless idiots?

They continued to move forward, checked the surroundings of Fancheng, and asked several people, saying that the priest had exorcised the ghosts. When they reached the gate in the north of the city, they saw a group of people surrounded the gate tightly. What happened, there seemed to be some people around, Luan Mu simply squeezed in to see what was going on, but standing in the middle of the crowd was the Qi brothers carrying their bags.

But Luan Mu made a way out of the way, which just made the Qi brothers notice Bei Yunrong in front of them, and when they hurriedly turned around to leave, they didn't expect that Luan Mu was already standing in front of them.

"It's you beggar again!"

"I always meet the three of you, it seems that we are really destined."

"Having a fate with you, isn't it a life-saving?"

"It's really hard to tell."

"I don't want to quarrel with you today, get out of the way, don't get in our way."

"Where is this going?"

"Are you in charge?"

"I don't care about it. I just heard that the Taoist priests are brave in exorcising ghosts. If the Taoist priests are not in a hurry, why don't I buy a pot of wine and sit down and tell me how to catch ghosts?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the three became unnatural. They looked at each other and wanted to run away from Luan Mu, but unexpectedly Zhuang Hua intercepted them. A ton of wine seemed obligatory.

Luan Mu brought the three brothers to the wing room of a restaurant, he really called a jug of Shi Li Zui, after filling it up for several people, he held the jug and drank a big gulp.

"Tell me, how much money did you cheat the people of Chaisang?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you beggar, when did we cheat money?"

"I don't believe that the ghost in the east of the city was captured by you."

"Our Kexianshe is famous in the Jianghu. With our ability, why is it so strange?"

"Is the wound on your neck healed?"

"You don't need to care about it."

"Don't let the scar heal and forget the pain."

"Are you mocking me?"

"How did you collect ghosts?"

Bei Yunrong didn't want to hear these two quarreling anymore, his expression was solemn and intimidating, but even so, Qi Gu still didn't accept his arrogance.

"Zhenjun Ninggong, you can be said to be a sensible person, how can you be so indiscriminate?"

However, as soon as these words came out, Qi Gu was lifted from the round wooden bench in the box and hung his collar by the window, his feet were about a few feet above the ground. Qi Gu became frightened, he was afraid that Bei Yunrong Let go of your hand, and your butt will fall to the ground and a flower will bloom.