Modern Little Town God

Zong Suizhong was thoughtful: "Doing good... doing charity?"

Ruan Jiao nodded and said, "Charity is one of them. In my previous case, I saw a woman who was sincerely doing good deeds. She also had her own fund in her hand. She had never changed her original intention for decades. Like her Those who are truly good people, even if they encounter danger, will often turn the danger into good luck." Speaking of this, he still honestly added, "It is also possible to do charity like seniors, but because the original intention of seniors is for merit, in the mind You can’t compare to a truly good person, and the merit you get will be discounted. However, a good deed is a good deed, even if there is a purpose, as long as the help is real, God will not treat you too badly.”

Zong Suizhong agreed: "There is a difference between doing good with a heart and doing good with sincerity. This is also the fairness of heaven and earth. After that, I will increase my charity efforts and build a special charity fund under my name in the name of Xuanhuang."

Ruan Jiao laughed and said, "It's a good way, just do it this way."

It is different from doing charity with the entire clan, and the merits are distributed to the people of the clan. The foundation established by the seniors themselves will receive the merits of the seniors in this regard, and the number will be more.

Zong Suizhong pondered for a while, and then asked, "Do I need to do volunteer work regularly?"

Ruan Jiao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No need. If the senior happens to have time and wants to go, then you can go. If you don't have time, you don't have to go. You have to do what you want, and you are sincere."

In his opinion, although some wealthy businessmen and wealthy families will set aside a few days to do volunteer work and help others, but Senior Zong is too busy with all kinds of affairs every day, so there is really no need to deliberately do this— —As long as the funds are in place and everything goes where it should go, it is much better than having to go in person.

Zong Sui nodded emphatically: "Then I will do as I please."

Ruan Jiao reminded: "Seniors must actively monitor the flow of funds in the fund. If they are embezzled by others, there will be no merit. Even more seriously, this is called giving hope to the person being helped and disappointing the other party. In case that person On the contrary, because of this, he failed to get help from other funds, resulting in his death, even if it is not the sin of the senior, it will not have no effect on the senior."

Seeing Ruan Jiao's serious expression again, Zong Sui replied solemnly: "I will send a few people who don't know each other to supervise and do my best to ensure the correctness of the flow of funds."

Ruan Jiao smiled, and said, "Then I will wish the senior to 'feed' the black hole in advance."

Zong Suizhong also smiled.

"According to the auspicious words of the City God."

Ruan Jiao choked, and stared at Zong Suizhong angrily.

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After chatting for a few words, Ruan Jiao returned to the corpse.

Zong Suizhong simply asked someone to get some food over, and then drove Ruan Jiao to Emperor University.

Ruan Jiao went to class honestly for a day, and in the evening, he greeted his roommate again, and went to Zong Suichong's villa as before.

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Looking at hundreds of jars of different sizes piled up by the wall, Ruan Jiao couldn't help but widen his eyes, then turned to look at Zong Suizhong.

Zong Suizhong said: "I see that your jars are not enough, but there are many evil spirits. Let me make up for you."

Ruan Jiao also thought that the jars were almost used up, and planned to find time to buy some more, but he didn't expect that Senior Zong had already sent them over in such a considerate way before he could do it—he couldn't help grinning .

After Zong Suizhong took him to see it, he went to eat with him as usual, and then went for a walk. After the walk, it was a new activity that the two of them had only in the past two days-the interrogation continued.

All those with intact souls have already been interrogated, and this time the ones to be interrogated...

Ruan Jiao closed his eyes and chose the rebel ghosts who had been torn apart in the battle.

After the soul body is torn off, the reaction to the ghost is different.

Sometimes, ghosts will lose their minds, unable to ask questions, leaving only their instincts; sometimes, ghosts still have some sense, but not enough sense, can't understand other people's words, can't reason logically, and can't accept external information; sometimes , the ghost's sanity is intact, it seems to be the same as before, but in fact the ghost body has lost its balance, and as time goes by, it will dissipate quickly, or make up for itself by devouring other souls, and eventually it will be destroyed by several different consciousnesses. Collision, turning into an uncontrollable evil spirit... and other flaws, changeable, and even many situations that have never been seen before, these are all things that cannot be judged before seeing the soul body.

Soon, three mutilated rebel ghosts appeared in front of Ruan Jiao.

The moment they landed, they howled and rushed towards Ruan Jiao. They were not like other rebels who would try to deceive and then attack after recognizing the existence of the City God. They were so cunning.

The bull's head and horse's face immediately shot, and pressed the three crippled evil spirits to the ground.

Ruan Jiao looked at their expressions carefully, and saw anxiety and madness, distortion and hatred, his eyes were muddled, and he only knew to tear apart all the enemies in front of him, without any clarity at all.

——There is no need for an interrogation.

The bull's head and horse's face could also be seen, and they sternly shouted: "The devil in the hall, tell the truth quickly!"

Sure enough, just as Ruan Jiao thought, the three mutilated rebel ghosts were yelling "hoo hoo", drooling, their faces full of ferocity and greed, and there was no other reaction.

Ruan Jiao didn't feel sympathy, he swept them with his eyes and immediately gave a verdict.

"Because the ghost in the hall is crazy enough to dare to attack the gods, and bears several blood debts on his body, he should be sentenced to be sent to the triple hell of stone mill, knife mountain, and oil pan. Now he is temporarily detained until the opening of hell, and this punishment will be executed. "

After he finished speaking, he took a new jar and beat the deformed ghosts into it.

Afterwards, Ruan Jiao released the mutilated rebel ghosts and did the same.

Originally, the reason why he interrogated three or five at a time was to see if there were still consciences among the rebels. At first, it was only because of the order of the superior that he had to attack the people, but he didn't do that. evil deeds.

But after reading them one by one, Ruan Jiao realized that he was wrong.

Regardless of whether they are intact or incomplete, all rebel ghosts are covered in blood after being released, and there are even many rebels with intertwined blood, indicating that the blood debt they bear comes from the same person—this is also the case. What is there to say?Without a single exception, they are all covered in sin.

Ruan Jiao could even imagine that at that time, there would be several or even a dozen rebels attacking the same or several people in Licheng. They raped the same woman, tortured and killed the same child, and killed the same old man or young man...

After taking a deep breath, Ruan Jiaomian gave the same judgment expressionlessly.

Stone mill, knife mountain, oil pan, walk over one by one.

Ruan Jiao is looking forward to the day when the flesh and blood will recover, and he is also looking forward to the improvement of his level.

When he goes one step further, he's going to the underworld.

In any case, reopen hell!

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After interrogating all the rebels—regardless of whether they were intact or mutilated—Ruan Jiao carefully released the three mutilated Licheng civilians.

There is no sin on them, and they should be the most ordinary mortals, but now, because of their incompleteness, their faces are blank, and only occasionally, there will be a trace of struggle and hatred.