I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

When Zhu Shenggui arrived in the underworld, he saw Li Gui, the witch who killed him, and learned that the new county magistrate, Mr. Cheng, could not only distinguish ghosts and gods, but also fight ghosts bravely.He thought of the other party's intentional or unintentional guidance, and he couldn't help but feel grateful.

So after settling the underworld lawsuit with Tu Sanniang, Zhu Sheng decided to return to the underworld to sincerely thank Cheng County Magistrate. Anyway, as a water reckless ghost, he would not be able to reincarnate if he stayed in the underworld.

Cheng Jin was not hypocritical, and directly accepted Zhu Sheng's gratitude: "You said that the witch and the ghost are disabled?"

Zhu Sheng took a look at the handsome county magistrate, and said respectfully: "Yes, the judge sentenced her to go to Daoshan Hell, where she was beaten with a soul whip to beat the ghost body, and then the executioner found that without the soul whip, the ghost aura in her body was as real as life. It’s like a funnel pouring out.”

Cheng Jin: ...This shouldn't have much to do with me, right? !

"Is...is there any hindrance?"

Zhu Sheng immediately shook his head: "The fierce ghost is transformed by a very evil person, so don't hinder it."

Cheng Jin immediately felt relieved, and was also in the mood to care about Zhu Shenggui's whereabouts: "This matter is over, I don't know what you plan to do in the future?"

Zhu Sheng's ghostly face showed bitterness. Although the murderer had been punished, he could not be resurrected from the dead. His mother was too old to make a living, but she still had to take care of the child. Just thinking about it made him cry.

Even if he is not a water reckless ghost, how can he feel at ease to reincarnate with the appearance of a mother and child.

Cheng Jin also saw Zhu Shenggui's difficulty, thought for a moment, and then said: "I heard that you were very good at writing when you were alive?"

Zhu Sheng is not a fool, he immediately said: "They are all praised by classmates, so they are not as good as adults."

He heard about it at the City God, Master Cheng won the Tanhua, what a young talent, Zhu Sheng naturally dare not boast.

"It doesn't matter, there is a shortage of people in the Tangxi government office. If you want, you can do some paperwork here. You can use the money to subsidize your family. Are you willing?"

God, if Zhu Sheng is not a ghost, of course he can perform a cry of joy: "Yes, Xiaosheng is willing. The adults are so kind and virtuous, and Xiaosheng will never forget it."

... Well, it's not necessary, it's just that there is a real shortage of people, well, ghosts are fine.

Zhu Sheng immediately expressed his willingness to sign the ghost contract, and after a while, Tangxi government office finally ushered in a serious employee who can write the Eight Classics.

Zhu Sheng's full name is Zhu Fengnian. After Cheng Jin showed him the office area, he went home to dream about his mother.

Cheng Jin took the newly released ghost deed, dried the ink on it, and put it together with Pan Xiaoan's deed. After putting it away, he saw Heishan standing at the door.

"You signed contracts with them, why didn't you sign with me?"

Well, the county magistrate Cheng thought for a while, and said, "Master promises a thousand gold, but is it a paper contract, is it important?" On the other hand, the black mountain demon is powerful, and a paper contract can't be restrained. Signing is tantamount to not signing, of course Cheng Jin Will not do unnecessary things.

Hei Lulu: ... Listen, it's true.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that ghosts can't see the sunlight, otherwise they will lose their body and spirit. Why can Zhu Fengnian be exposed to the sunlight?"

Hei Shan was silent for a moment, before saying: "He has a Buddha treasure on him."

Understood, that is to say, ordinary ghosts really die at the sight of light, and Cheng Jin immediately felt relieved. Although he is not afraid of seeing ghosts, he will be able to bump into ghosts when he goes out during the day, which sounds unlucky after all.

"Aren't you afraid? Your county government office, besides you and the little book boy, is either a demon or a ghost. If a Taoist priest passes by the door, he might think that the government office is a place where evil spirits gather."

Heishan's words were by no means aimless, but Cheng Jin had already thought about this question: "I'm afraid, but it's not that no one can use it. Besides, can a Taoist stab me to death with a sword?"

Hei Lulu: ...It is very possible that the Taoist priest was beaten to death by you first.

"Master, don't slander me. I am an official of the imperial court, and I don't know how to break the law." After Cheng Jin finished speaking, he decided to skip this topic. It is estimated that no Taoist priests will come here in this poor mountain and remote place. "Speaking of breaking the law, Do you think it's time for me to get rid of these thieves, and in two days it will be the day of the Temple of the City God, and I bet they would like to join in the fun."

Montenegro: "... What do you want to do?"

It is really difficult to be a parent official in a county. Not only do you have to deal with homicide cases, but you also have to deal with agriculture with one hand and the economy with the other. Of course, before that, you have to adapt to local conditions and get rid of bandits.

Cheng Jin has been inquiring about the notorious Tangxi bandit business since he entered Tangxi territory. It is rumored to be shocking in Beijing, but in fact, according to the local people's opinion, it is not to the point of endless death.

Of course, very few mountain bandits rob houses and do all sorts of evil.But more, because of the inability to pay taxes, the lack of food, and the terrain of the mountains and forests, there is no cure for the poor and sick, and many bold young and middle-aged people went to "Liangshan" as a last resort.

At first, the first wave of people tasted the sweetness, and then the second wave of people rushed to it. After decades of development, the bandits in Tangxi have become a very mature industrial chain.Judging from the entertainment these days, Cheng Jin has every reason to suspect that the local wealthy family has connections with bandits.

Merchants value profits, especially Tangxi is famous for its medicinal materials business. If the medicinal materials are to be sold for money, they have to be shipped out.To be able to go out safely on this road must be the bandits who let the road clear.

Later, when the imperial court called for peace and the bandit leader became the county magistrate, the procedure became even more blatant.

But Cheng Jin wasn't going to turn over these old accounts. Firstly, he didn't have any manpower at hand, and secondly, he was a "foreign monk" after all. If he wanted someone to listen to his chanting, he didn't need to make it too "clear".

How to use small chips to leverage the entire bandit industry in Tangxi area, Cheng Jin thought of the bandits in the prison who came to assassinate him.

"...Are you really going to do this?"

After Hei Shan heard Cheng Jin's plan, he couldn't tell which of the two parties was the vicious bandit.

"This is tailored to local conditions. Since the imperial court sent me to Tangxi and allowed me to use special means, it's no good." Cheng Jin thinks it's okay, but it's just the beginning.

Black Deer Deer: ...

Master Hei left without words again, and the county magistrate Cheng made up his mind and went to find Pan Xiaoan in the cell.

Pan Xiaoan fought with the vixen for a long time last night, and now he was lazily lying on the recliner and taking a nap. Cheng Jin kicked the recliner, and Pan Xiaoan immediately frowned: "What's wrong? That shameless coquettish fox is here again gone?"

"...No, it's my official." There was a kind smile here.

Mao Mao was a little timid: "My lord, what's the matter?"

"Why aren't you called Master Suan?"

No, this is an old account!Maomao immediately felt oily on the soles of his feet. Thinking of this character who could maim a ghost, Pan Xiaoan was worried about his petite body: "My lord, I'm so wrong!"

Can you put away that "I dare you next time" expression on your face? !

After some small punishments and big reprimands, Cheng Jin knocked on the cell door: "You are the head of the cell now, how are those bandits doing now?"

"It's good to be able to eat and sleep."

Cheng Jin smiled slightly: "That's good, that's right. Pick a thinner one, tie it to the gate of the yamen and hang it up. Remember to hang it under the sun. It's been a long time since I saw the sun, and it's time to bask in the sun."

Maomao stepped back instantly: "You, what do you want to do?"

"Can't do it?"

Pan Lao immediately raised his head and said, "Nonsense, let's go now."

When Pan Laotou hung the timid bandit at the gate of the county government office, he realized that many people had gathered at the bulletin board.Some time ago, the case of Shuimancao had already passed the heat, why did it become lively again?

He squeezed into the crowd twice and then found out! ! ! ! !

Bandits!What kind of scholar is Cheng Jin? This is simply a bandit who wants money and lives!God, how fresh, the magistrate actually said that he was considerate of the court's kindness, and gave the bandits a new way to "recruit security".

This is a bandit who came to assassinate, the county magistrate actually said that he can be lenient, as long as the money is in place, life can be bought directly!One person per day, and... want to buy quickly? !

And Pan Xiaoan looked at the call to arms next to him, oh no, this may not even be called a call to arms, because it is too colloquial, as long as he can read the words, he can understand the meaning of this article.

He read it for a while, and the general meaning was "Good morning, you can give the bandits another chance to go down the mountain and become a good man. As for what the chance is, please listen to the next chapter to explain it." It was... very annoying.

Pan Xiao'an felt that if he was a bandit, he would be so angry that he would die.

"Are you sure you wrote that, bandits won't come to kill you in the middle of the night?"

Cheng Jin didn't even raise his eyelids: "Then let them come and see who they can scare to death."

Oh, I almost forgot that this is a murderous scholar.

Pan Xiaoan spread out on the teacher's chair, peeling an orange casually: "Then they may not give money, I heard that bandits in the world like money the most, if you ask them to give money, it is tantamount to plucking out their hearts .”

"Then let's make a bet."

The cat exploded instantly, and the animal's intuition finally came online: "No, you don't want to trick me into doing a white job!"

County Magistrate Cheng: It's a pity, jpg.

"Forget it, you don't have much to say about this kitten. Do you know that if the bandits want to unite, what is it?"

Maomao shook his head: "What is it?"

"Justice, bandits don't follow the rules, they don't care about the world, they don't talk about good and evil, but they are the most loyal group of people. Originally, the assassination was not made public, but they can still be regarded as sent Everyone was killed by this official. But now that this official is kind and gives them a way, of course the upper-level management group will not care about a few small characters who assassinate, but what do you think of the little bandits who charge into the battle?"

Maomao: Although I don’t read much, the word kindness is really not like you.

It's too vicious, but he likes it, and feels like there's a good show to watch.

"However, how can you be sure that they will give you the money instead of sending someone to kill you and save them back by the way?"

Cheng Jin suddenly looked at Pan Xiaoan with brand new eyes.

"Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at? I'm getting hairy!" If it's a prototype, Pan Xiaoan's hair is probably blown all over his body.

The county magistrate Cheng said: "I just didn't expect that you can draw inferences from one instance?"