I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

Cheng Jin once discussed with Hei Lu Lu about how to protect Zhou Jia. After all, Qing Heng was going to deal with Zhou Jia visible to the naked eye. If he didn't take any measures, it would be tantamount to putting little Zhou Jia in the most dangerous situation.

The best way, that must be personal protection all day long, but this is obviously unrealistic. After all, little Zhou Jia is in a Buddhist temple, and Tangxi yamen can enter the temple, but they don’t have the ability to protect Zhou Jia, and those who are able to take care of him cannot enter the Buddhist temple. So in the end, it was a trick to deploy several formations outside Wanfu Temple.

He even learned the lesson of Ming Congshan that formations are not limited to magical methods, and since the magistrate knows Abbot Fuyuan, it means that he knows that Zhou Jia exists, or it is very likely that he instructed Abbot Fuyuan to adopt him. Zhou Jia.

Needless to say about the relationship between the judge and Qing Heng, since this master knows the importance of Zhou Jia, even if he can't enter the mortal world, he will definitely protect him properly, at least he won't let Qing Heng get his way easily.

But the truth is, by the time they arrived at the back mountain of Wanfu Temple, little Zhou Jia had long since disappeared. The funniest thing was that, as the master, Abbot Fu Yuan didn't notice it.

Is this reasonable?

Even if Cheng Jin thought with his toes, he knew it was extremely unreasonable.

The reason why he and Hei Lulu didn't take Zhou Jia to Tangxi to protect him was because he believed in the judge's position, but being hit hard by reality, Cheng Jin was so angry that he raised his knife and went to the underworld.

When he and Abbot Fuyuan were alone, Cheng Jin said directly: "Abbot, if you don't reveal how ugly you are today, I'm afraid I'll have to take you to the underworld."

Abbot Fuyuan: ...This man has such a cruel heart.

"Amitabha, Hongfa is the direct disciple of the old monk, and the old monk will never make fun of his life. I hope the benefactor will not say such things."

"It's such a time, I'm not in the mood to fight you. If I neglect you, I'll come back to apologize in the future. Just tell me today, Zhou Jia, is he destined to be lucky at the end of the year!"

Both he and Hei Lulu guessed it before, but in the current situation, Cheng Jin really doubted that Zhou Jia was not a fate of the same age. Kidnapped by Qingheng!

But if it is, the judge and the old monk are definitely hiding something!

As expected of the person selected by the judge, this question hit the point. Just as Abbot Fu Yuan was about to answer slowly, he was pulled up by someone: "Hurry up, the hour is almost here!"

Abbot Fu Yuan immediately shook his head happily: "No."

grass!God damn judge!After he finishes Qingheng, he will go to the underworld to trap the judge's sack!

"You guys take advantage of a six-year-old like that! Are you crazy?"

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, please let the old monk go, let the old monk speak slowly." Abbot Fu Yuan put his hands together with difficulty.

Cheng Jin let go of the old monk, but his tone became more severe: "Slowly? Let's make a long story short, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd?"

This temper was really explosive enough, Abbot Fu Yuan choked for breath, and finally he spoke quickly: "Zhou Jia is the reincarnation of Master Judge."

"Huh?" Cheng Jin looked like you were talking nonsense.

"Did the magistrate give you a copy of the exercises, have you never read it?" Abbot Fuyuan finished speaking, and seeing that Cheng Jin hadn't read it, he continued, "If the benefactor has read it, he would not have read it." I'm confused now. The judge told you the truth long ago, but you didn't read it."

Fuck, he wants to insult the judge by his real name, a stick of incense, a fucking judge.

Cheng Jin was so angry that Hei Lulu was dizzy at that time, so he didn't even bother to look at it.

Seeing this, Abbot Fuyuan took half a step back cautiously, and then took out a wooden box from the hidden compartment behind and handed it over: "Master Judge said, you will need it."

Cheng Jin took it suspiciously, opened it and looked, good guy: "This is the judge's pen, right?"

Abbot Fuyuan: "In the place of Buddhism, please be more elegant in your words."

When Cheng Jin saw the judge's pen, he had a very ominous premonition. In fact, this stupid judge never thought that he would be the King of Yama. He was simply tired of being a judge. Let him take over? !

"Tell me honestly, where did the judge go?"

"Amitabha, you have gone where you should go." Abbot Fu Yuan finished speaking, and pointed to the judge's pen, which means you will know when you pick it up.

Looking at the obsidian-like judge's pen, Cheng Jin wanted to blurt out countless sentences about MMP.

Fuck, the judging judge of this shitty day counted on his desire to save Heilulu, and drove the duck to the shelves to let him go to the underworld to work as 007. Don't you understand the principle of not doing to others what you don't want? !

He raised his head unkindly: "Aren't you in a hurry when Hongfa is gone?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor, all things are predestined."

Cheng Jin closed the wooden box with a "snap" and left angrily after saying "I don't believe in fate".

Abbot Fuyuan: ...

After leaving Wanfu Temple, Cheng Jin rushed to Tangxi in a hurry, halfway, the antlers on his chest suddenly became extremely hot, he was worried, and finally decided to open the wooden box.

This was comparable to Pandora's box. When Cheng Jin returned to Tangxi, he had finished reading the message left by the judge in the judge's pen.

Fuck, what a master judge went to the place he was supposed to go, what the hell, Qingheng robbed the judge!

Seeing the judge's pen is like seeing a judge, and the judge's pen never leaves the judge's body, unless the previous judge is no longer in office.

This bastard thing actually patted his ass to be reincarnated. Is he sure that he is willing to take over this mess?Shit, when he settles Qingheng's matter, he will reform the government of the local government and replace it with a socialist Fengdu!

He is still a living person, what kind of underworld business is he doing.

"Huh? Why are you back? Just now Zhou Taishi came over in a panic, Sao Fox and the others all went to help!" Mao Mao poked his head out of the cell, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Help? Where?"

Mao Mao pointed to Jiufeng Mountain: "I can feel that there is a strong movement in the back mountain!"

As soon as the words fell, the dark night actually began to change, and the beginning of summer had not yet arrived, but there was a faint appearance of thunder.

"This is Heaven's Tribulation! This is the first time I've seen Heaven's Tribulation!" Mao Mao was so shocked that the little fish dropped off.

"Heavenly Tribulation?" Cheng Jin touched the increasingly hot antlers on his chest, and became more and more worried. He didn't hesitate at the moment, "Quick, open the cell! I want to arrest someone."

"Who, you actually come to pick up someone in the middle of the night?"

Then, Maomao saw Cheng Suanlian walk to the end and lifted the nail-biter out of the cell.

"!!! Cheng Suanyou, this is—" Judge pen!

"Keep the yamen well. If I don't come back tonight, you will leave Wuzhou with Buqi and A Cong, and never come back in this life."

Before Maomao could react, Cheng Suansu disappeared in place.

"Hey, tell me clearly, what do you mean you didn't come back? I'm not allowed to hear it! I haven't repaid my favor yet, did you hear it, Cheng Suan-"

Cheng Jin actually heard it, but looking at the judge's pen in his hand, he couldn't say how upset he was.

Especially when he arrived, he happened to see "Zhou Jia" killing Bai Lulu, and at the moment he was so angry that he jumped into the sky and stood shoulder to shoulder with Jie Yun.

Cheng Jin didn't say anything, and immediately manipulated the judge's pen to release the nail-biting household: "Qingheng, do you know who this is!"

The phantom's body is translucent, but it has a solid body. It's right to say it's a ghost, but it's not a ghost, and it's not exactly true.

"No! How could you—"

After Cheng Jin knew the identity of the nail house in Tangxi Prison, he couldn't help but insult the judge again.

Really, this is the real instigator, the source is the spicy chicken becoming a god given to him.Back then, it was also this exercise that contributed to Qingheng's collapse.

What kind of exercise is this?To put it simply, it's a book about how to become a god without love.Really, exercises can be grounded, but they can never be grounded. Cheng Jin turned to the first page and saw something like God is ruthless, but loves the world. Later, he felt a little sympathetic to Qing Heng.Oh no, there is no need to sympathize with Qing Heng.

So how do people cut off love and love? It's very simple. According to the practice, it is to cut three corpses.

The so-called beheading of the three corpses is actually a Taoist saying, which is why Qingheng at that time switched from Buddhism to Taoism.The so-called three corpses refer to the good, the evil, and the body. If a person cuts off the good soul, the evil soul, and the self, then he will become impartial, cut off love and love.

This theory sounds very feasible, but if a person cuts off his self and good and evil, what is the difference from a walking dead? However, Qing Heng believes that this nail is actually the good soul of the other party.

Besides, Jiang is still old and hot, Qingheng thought he had cut off the existence long ago, but the judge has been hiding it properly.When he crossed over and chose to go to Tangxi to release, the judge of this dog day put the good soul in the Tangxi yamen.

Cheng Jin reckoned that the moment Qing Heng beheaded the good soul, the judge knew that this technique of becoming a god might not be able to make a person become a god, even if this technique was left to him by the previous Hades, that's why he kept it so All he wanted was to wait for Qing Heng to show up at this moment, so that he could send him away in one fell swoop.

Now it seems that Judge can compete with Qing Heng for the title of the world's number one evil ghost.

"Okay! Very good, the judge really deserves to be a judge!" Qing Heng laughed suddenly, and then finally noticed the judge pen in Cheng Jin's hand, "This is——"

His complexion immediately turned bad, and he felt a sense of fear of falling into a trap.

"It seems that you have already guessed it, so you will be afraid too!"

As soon as Cheng Jin finished speaking, "Zhou Jia"'s expression became ferocious, as if two people were fighting for the right to use this body.

When Hongfa saw his younger brother like this, he immediately rushed over desperately: "Young brother, wake up! Younger brother!"

"Don't go there." Cheng Jin stopped the little bald head, "Don't go there, it's too dangerous. If you are really worried about your junior brother, just recite the Heart Sutra here. This is what your master said." panic.

As soon as Hongfa heard it, he immediately sat down cross-legged, and recited the Buddhist scriptures solemnly.

However, what Cheng Jin didn't expect was that the buff from the Buddhist scriptures seemed to have really been added to Zhou Jia, making Zhou Jia's own soul power stronger, and actually squeezed out some of Qing Heng's soul.

But this is not surprising. Zhou Jia's soul was originally the good soul of the judge. The so-called beheading of the three corpses can be cut off, and of course it can be "restored". Although entering reincarnation will wash away strength, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and He Qingheng has the strength to fight.

The judge's pen that Cheng Jin just raised stopped in mid-air again, um, just wait for a while.

Seeing that half of Qing Heng's soul body had been squeezed out, Cheng Jin immediately took a step forward, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and drew Qing Heng out to fuse with the good soul with a draw of the judge's pen.

Seeing this, Qing Heng flew out of Zhou Jia's head recklessly, abandoning his physical body and floating in the air.

"Okay, you are all good! The judge really gave up his money and used himself as a pretext to lure me to show up. I said that it is only 500 years. How can there be people with the same fortune in the world!" Qing Heng looked up. Looking at the Heavenly Tribulation that has become a reality, he smiled and said, "But so what! If the judge comes in person, maybe you still have the ability to fight me, you, a mortal? You are also worthy!"

Cheng Jin also saw the clouds that were getting lower and lower, and he was worried about the black deer, but he couldn't be distracted to pay attention, so he had to pull the good soul to merge with Qing Heng: "Whether I deserve it or not is not up to you!"

Now that he knew it was a game, Qing Heng had no intention of staying any longer. As for the group of people below, he had other ways to settle the matter, simply killing them, how could he vent his anger!

However, as soon as he was about to leave, he found that he couldn't get away.

It's Tianlu, this damned Tianlu actually wants to stop him at this time!

"Master!"

Hei Shan curled up his hooves stubbornly, and let out a voice from his throat: "Cheng Yi'an, hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Jin's judge's pen fell on Qing Heng's good soul. keep going.

Qingheng had already broken free from Tianlu's shackles at this moment, and deftly dodged the pounce of the good soul.

Just when he was happy, a huge force hit him from behind.

With a sound of "Bo--", the two souls merged.

"You..." How could a mere mortal touch my soul!

Cheng Jin blew on his fist and said, "Sure enough, a pen is not as good as a fist."

It was originally the original soul, and the good soul merged into Qingheng's soul body at an extremely fast speed. Although Qingheng liked to slice his own soul in the past 500 years, those were all minor details that did not damage the soul.

But the good soul is different, it dominates people's good and evil, as soon as it merges, Qing Heng feels an indescribable swelling of the soul and body.

And at this moment, the first thunder tribulation belonging to the divine beast Tianlu fell.

"Master!"

"Leave me alone! Kill him!"

The thunder fell with the power to shake the heavens. Fortunately, after Qingheng left Zhou Jia, the clever Hongfa left behind Zhou Jia's back, and Li Yong and Tao Zui went straight to the Yamen, one by one.

Seeing that Zhou Jia was rescued, Zhou Lin fled directly to the underworld. Only Yan Chixia stayed behind. He is an authentic Taoist and has the ability to protect himself from thunder disasters.

And Mr. Cheng is still there, so he can't leave.

Then, Yan Chixia heard the soul named Qing Heng shouting: "Kill me? He is a mortal, kill me, does he have the ability! Now I am the spirit of the emperor, how many lucky people do I have?" If you don’t have the power to destroy yourself, with your divine beast physique, you can still bear the fallen demons. He, Tianlu, aren’t you afraid that he will fall into Hell forever?”

Black Mountain was confined by the Heavenly Tribulation and was unable to support it, but Yan Chixia understood, he immediately raised his sword and rushed over, saying: "My lord, let the poor come!"

"Ah! Not self-sufficient!"

Qing Heng is afraid of the judge's pen, but he will never be afraid of an ordinary Taoist. Hearing the words, he is about to reach out to finish this little Taoist who uttered wild words. up.

"you--"

Cheng Jin took back the judge's pen without the slightest hesitation: "Facts have proved that I am worthy! Anyone in the world is worthy of killing scum like you!"

Yan Chixia rushed forward immediately, and hurriedly said, "My lord, are you alright?"

"It's okay, don't worry, killing a chicken is harder than this."

Qing Heng looked down at the hollow hole in his chest, which was the imprint branded by the judge's pen. With this hole as the center, the power of his past lives was really collapsing, at a speed that he couldn't control at all.

"Who... are you? How could you not be affected!"

"As you said, I am a very ordinary mortal. I have no earth-shattering life experience, no bloodline that moves ghosts and gods. I am just an ordinary person."

"This is impossible! How could you be an ordinary person!"

Cheng Jin said disdainfully: "But this is the truth, you should have checked me a long time ago, right! Qingheng, you have been chasing the so-called breaking fate all your life, what is fighting with the heavens, what is the injustice of the heavens, in fact, you are just enjoying the superiority If you want to be a master, you want to control the fate of all people, what drags the way of heaven to destroy together, if you are the way of heaven, the world will be absolutely chaotic, there is nothing unfair about the way of heaven, it's just that your eyes are crooked!"

Qing Heng was still staring at Cheng Jin until the last time he died, trying to find anything extraordinary in him, but there was nothing, nothing at all, this is a mortal who couldn't be more ordinary.

He Qingheng, who had planned for more than five hundred years, was killed by such an ordinary mortal.

What a shame, what a shame!

Then, he disappeared between the heaven and the earth, without the slightest sense of existence.

Qing Heng died completely.

Cheng Jin took the judge's pen, and if Yan Chixia hadn't helped him, he would have almost fallen to the ground, but at this moment, the second tribulation thunder also came down.

"Daoist, do you have a way to save Master?"

Yan Chixia was about to shake her head, but suddenly remembered the protective formation on Master Cheng, but...he didn't want Master Cheng to be in danger because of this.

Cheng Jin couldn't understand Daoist Yan's expression, and immediately reached out to hold the other's forearm: "Master, you can say whatever you want."

"My lord, do you still remember the protective formation on your body? Although I don't know who protected you, it may be able to resist the catastrophe of thunder. It's just risky, very likely..."

Before Yan Chixia could finish her sentence, she saw the lord rushing directly under Jieyun.

"grown ups!"

Hei Shan suffered two catastrophic thunderstorms, blood flowed profusely all over Hei Shan's body. Although Qingheng was dead, the evil he left on Hei Shan still existed, but he had lost contact with him and was completely driven by Hei Shan, so he caused the thunder just now Cleansing the meridians of the whole body has washed away most of the evils.

If he gets another thunderstorm, it may be completely wiped out, but after that, there is no more power in his body, and the only way to wait is to die.

The color of Montenegro was dim, and at this moment, he actually saw Cheng Yi'an.

"You—what are you doing here!"

Cheng Jin chanted the spell and put away the judge's pen completely: "Come to make a blood contract."

"This seat...does not agree!"

Cheng Jin actually turned around at this time, so that Hei Lulu could see his whole body clearly, and said: "I should have been more guilty of killing Qingheng than you, but I didn't. Guess why?"

Montenegro:! ! ! !

"Believe me, Master, I'm still waiting for you to go back to handle official business, Tangxi Yamen cannot live without Master!"

Yan Chixia, who was on the outside, was so anxious that she wanted to rush in and pull Master Cheng out, but before the thunder fell, one person and one beast inside - unexpectedly began to form a blood pact? !

"My lord, no!"

However, Yan Chixia's wishes were not conveyed at all, and even the blood bond was formed quickly and well.

"Cheng Yi'an, you better not lie to me, otherwise I will never let you go!"

Heishan formed a blood contract, put down his cruel words viciously, and then...then there was no more, because the third thunder wave circled in the air, and unexpectedly began to stop the thunder.

"Cheng Yi'an, you are the biological son of Tiandao, right?"

Cheng Jin touched his nose with an innocent look on his face: "Master, you really know how to joke."

The catastrophe dissipated quickly, and Heishan immediately found a little bit of divine beast power left in his body to purify a little bit of evil power, and then his fur turned back to black.

Cheng Jin: Heilulu is back~

"Master, are you okay?"

"I can't die, but I don't have much mana now, so I can't be that demon king anymore. What's the matter with your judge's pen?"

Speaking of this, Cheng Jin really scolded: "Don't mention it! I was slapped by the judge! He slapped his ass like a brat, but I want to clean up the mess for him! I'm so mad! He didn't plot me at all What kind of King Yama!"

"...???"

"He's planning on me being the next judge."

Heishan was stunned for a moment, before asking in surprise: "Can a living person be a judge?"

"Yes, after all, even a demon king can be a teacher."

Montenegro: ...

"Oh, by the way, master, you have lost your mana, so what if King Jinlong hears that he is coming?" Cheng Jin suddenly asked in surprise, "How about we hang the seal and leave?"

Heishan: "Cheng Yi'an, let me remind you, the official documents on your case table are going to pile up into mountains!"

...Master, you don't need to be so ambitious. He is a county magistrate by day and a yin official by night. Sooner or later his head will be bald and his appearance will collapse. Just thinking about it, he will be in a bad state.

Ah, suddenly I really want to eat the food made by Ah Cong.

"Master, do you want to eat Yangchun noodles, the kind that lie on two eggs!"

Hei Shan finally turned back into a human body, he wiped the blood off his face, and gave a low acknowledgment.

Hearing this, Cheng Jin happily waved at Yan Chixia who was rushing over: "Master Daoist, let's go have a supper together!"

Yan Chixia immediately slowed down: ...that's fine, I know you're all right.

At this time, the full moon in the sky was finally spit out by the "Tiangou", without the cover of the clouds, it looked big and bright.

The night wind suddenly rises, and the sky and the earth become bright and the air clears up. It is just after the heaven and the earth reconcile, the clear air drives out the turbid air, and the yin and yang become harmonious, making the heaven and the earth harmonious.

"Tomorrow, it should be a fine day."

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