I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

What does it mean to go from earth to hell?Wang Chicheng's mental journey at the moment perfectly demonstrates this process.

"Kill me?" Cheng Jin handed back the mahogany sword in his hand to Daoist Yan, washed his hands by the way, and then took the cold roast chicken in the opponent's hand, "I am standing here, what do you want?" It's up to you."

Wang Chicheng once again fell into incompetent rage, or Cheng Jin's words perfectly stuck in his minefield.

His such a wonderful design, was actually cracked by this kid so casually? !This is even more uncomfortable than killing him, why is there such a person in this world!Since there is such a person, why should he be reincarnated into this world!

"Remember the question I asked you just now?"

Why does Heaven favor the weak human race...?

"The monster race is powerful and long-lived, but they are not favored by heaven alone, and even restrain the progress of the monster race by repaying favors. On the contrary, the human race is weak and short-lived. Many monsters and even people think that it is because the human race is too weak. You were swallowed up by the monster race, and you must be included among those people, so before you died, you were still trying to stir up a dispute between the human and monster races with your demonic Liyong." Cheng Jin pointed to the man who was looking at him with venomous eyes. Wang Chicheng said, "But before you die, I still want to tell you the answer very kindly."

Wang Chicheng spat out a mouthful of black blood disgustingly at the word "kindness".

"Wang Chicheng, do you think Tiandao is a cowardly man who spoils his concubine and destroys his wife? The demon race who puts his coils on his hands doesn't like him, so he insists on pampering poor and weak mortals? Tiandao is not blind, he prefers the human race , can only prove one thing—”

Prove what?Not only Wang Chicheng was present, but other monsters and people couldn't help but breathe lightly.

However, Cheng Jin likes to tease people's appetite the most, and his kindness is discounted: "Prove what, I believe that Daoist Wang is so smart, he must have the answer in his heart, right?"

"puff--"

Wang Chicheng vomited a mouthful of blood, and was so angry that he died.

Although it is said that Wang Chicheng's life is not long, and he is already on the verge of death after abolishing his cultivation base, but this death is too hasty, and he can only be a fool when he dies, tsk tsk tsk.

Master Cheng, well done.

However, the vision also happened in an instant. I saw that after Wang Chicheng died, his soul began to die in the body directly, as if there was some real fire in his body that was refining his soul, even though Black Mountain had already made a quick move , and can only save the next tiny fragment of the soul.

"Cheng Jin, right? Let's meet again~"

Before Cheng Jin could react, Heishan stood in front of him: "Qingheng, it really is you!"

"Of course it's me, and I'm the only one who cares so much about your friendship status." The soul fragments are still burning, but Qing Heng's voice is very clear, "Cheng Xiaoyou, how do you like my meeting ceremony?"

Cheng Jin's fist was hardened.

"I admit that you have a bit of talent, and even a bit like me in the past. It's easy to train such a poor and pathetic soul, but he—" the soul fragment branched out and pointed at Black Mountain, "It's mine!"

"leave him!"

"Otherwise, there will only be more and more meeting gifts like this! As long as you leave him, there will be no such inexplicable malice around you. This is really a very profitable deal, isn't it?"

Heishan's face was so black that ink could drip, of course he understood that this was Qingheng's trick, but his heart still couldn't help but sink.

"You are a very nice person. It's rare for me to feel pity for you. Leave him. Anyway, you already have the eight-tailed fox to repay your kindness, don't you?"

Montenegro's heart sank more and more.

"Shemale has different paths, Cheng Xiaoyou has a bright future, he must be a smart person, right?"

Montenegro's heart has hit rock bottom.

However, just when he was about to turn on the autistic mode, Cheng Yi'an's voice rang in his ears: "Have you finished speaking? I will take my master and leave after I finish."

Montenegro looked up instantly.

On the contrary, Qingheng's voice in the soul fragment became deeper: "Cheng Xiaoyou, this is not a choice that a smart person should make. Zhou Jia's fate is special. I let him go and let a fake enter the capital for him to inherit this fate." , it's a pity that you think you are smart, since..."

Qingheng is not here, Cheng Jin can't punch even if he wanted to, he was really tired from the fight just now, and he doesn't have the energy to force Lai Lai with an old man: "You said Wang Chicheng is pitiful and pathetic, but my official I think you are the one, with so many calculations, I don’t think you will be happy anywhere, and you will not be happy in whatever you do, it’s very sad, isn’t it?”

After a long time, when the soul fragments were about to be turned into powder, Qingheng's voice came again: "You are fine, I am looking forward to seeing you again next time."

The next moment, the soul fragments in the air turned into dust, and Cheng Jin felt a change in front of his eyes, and Daoist Yan's worried eyes met his eyes: "My lord, are you alright?"

Cheng Jin looked at Hei Shan and shook his head silently.

As soon as he was about to stand up, he touched the cold roast chicken in his arms, and immediately shouted: "Li Zai Zai, your roast chicken is cold, do you still want to eat it? If you don't eat it, then the official will You are welcome.

Before he finished speaking, the roast chicken in his hand disappeared.

"What are you looking at! My foxtail has been beaten bald by you! Do you have to be so strong! You still want to eat roast chicken, you are dreaming!"

The more Li Yong thinks about it, the more he wants to cry, with his beautiful and slender tail, how can this man be so cruel!He is bald!

And the yard he bought with a lot of money is gone, his favorite clothes, his beloved folding fan are all gone!He now has nothing but eight pitted fox tails.

He took a bite of the grilled chicken heated by mana, and Li Yong decided to go to the Tangxi Yamen to demand the debt. He would never leave until he had eaten a hundred thousand chickens.

The county magistrate Cheng shuddered inexplicably, no way no way, it's already spring, is the weather still so cold? !

**

It has been three days since the incident with Wang Chicheng, and Yan Chixia's mahogany sword was worn out due to excessive whipping of the fox's tail, so he has been looking for materials to repair the sword these days.

However, between looking for materials, Yan Chixia took the time to go to Shangyu Wang's house to revive Wang Sheng.

It is said that Wang Sheng was bewitched by the painted skin demon at the beginning, but when Wang Chicheng pointed it out at first, he was afraid in his heart.But the painted skin demon is beautiful and weak, and he soon becomes lustful again, and he dislikes his wife's incomprehensible style, so he actually asks Wang Chicheng to test his wife's feelings for him with the "painted skin demon".

Of course, the name is high-sounding, but in fact Wang Sheng wanted to change his wife, so Wang Chicheng played on the spot and simply made a teasing script, just like what he said to Yan Chixia and Cheng Jin, if there are no two He will make Mrs. Wang suffer all kinds of humiliation in the process of resurrecting Wang Sheng. Even if she proves her feelings for Wang Sheng, she will be completely disgusted by Wang Sheng.

And the so-called death of Wang Sheng being heartbroken is actually nothing more than a blindfold.

The Painted Skin Demon is hard to catch, but it's not impossible to catch it either.Yan Chixia spent a lot of effort, and even cooperated with the fox demon Changting to temporarily cut off the connection between the painted skin monster and its host, and then peeled off the skin of the painted skin monster.

According to the painted skin demon, the owner of this skin originally belonged to a woman named Lin Ba Niang in Tianshui Town, southern Anhui.

Yan Chixia rushed to Tianshui Town in southern Anhui overnight, and found out that Lin Baniang died of resentment. After finding her body, she even found traces of Taoist magic. Got it all.

"Wow, this Wang Sheng is really not a thing. Mrs. Wang still keeps this kind of man for the New Year? Isn't it disgusting?" Mao Mao slapped the table in righteous indignation.

"No, there is no precedent for Hugh Husband, but he has already reconciled. Mrs. Wang was still lowly married. When she found out the truth, she ordered someone to arrange a dowry. The next day, she broke the door and left. Now Wang Sheng is notorious. Well, I’m afraid there’s not much fame left on her body.” This dynasty’s restrictions on women are not too great, and remarrying with Li is not uncommon, especially when Mrs. Wang has not yet conceived a child, “Oh, yes, you Why did you run back from the capital?"

"Your senior brother asked me to come back, saying that the household department was busy and couldn't take care of me, so I came back." After Maomao said casually, she patted the table again and said, "Besides, Ah Cong's restaurant is about to open, why not?" How can I be without me, Pan Xiaoan! To celebrate Mrs. Wang's escape from the sea of ​​suffering, let's have a whole fish feast today!"

"Rejected, and don't find weird reasons to eat fish."

Mao Mao was so angry that he patted the table again: "You promised me, you said that as long as I go to the capital, I can let go of eating fish, as much as I want!"

The magistrate Cheng acted on the spot to turn his face: "Has this officer ever said such a thing?"

"You have, of course you have!"

... The return of this broken cat is actually the fish made by Ah Cong, maybe it sneaked back by himself while his senior brother was not paying attention?

But in the end, Pan Maomao still had the fish feast he wanted to eat. He ate happily, and he was free to pay attention to other monsters, such as a certain bald fox: "What's wrong with him? Like it?"

Cheng Jin glanced at Maomao: "...you are not inaccurate when you say that."

"Huh? Who did it?" He had to give someone a pennant with the words "True Heroes" written on it.

Li Yong raised his head and glanced at Cheng Jin resentfully.

Cheng Jin scratched his face, silently lowered his head and ate the southern breast chicken.

Speaking of which, this Nanru is red fermented bean curd. It was made by A Cong when he was making tofu some time ago. It is fermented with red yeast rice and good Shaoxing wine. It is salty and delicious. Half a piece can be paired with a bowl of porridge. , stewed together with chicken, the unique flavor of fermented bean curd and the tenderness of chicken, if it is usual, it is time to add rice.

Hey, he didn't bald the fox on purpose. At that time, he didn't cut off the fox's tail because he controlled his strength.

Of course, if this is the case, magistrate Cheng is still very eager to survive.

"Come, come, eat chicken, eat chicken."

But Pan Maomao seemed to have discovered something, and immediately said happily: "No way, no way, Cheng Suansuan couldn't be cooked by you, right? Come on, come on, I would like to give you a small dried fish!"

Li Yongchong laughed, one person and one cat, this smile was cold and cold, it was even colder than last year's winter snow day in the capital.