This is just a ghost fart. Moving a grave will damage the local spirit of the dragon and bring disaster to the local residents. It's the first time I've heard, man.
"Who does this ancestral grave concern? Did Mr. Xiao ever know?" I asked.
Lord Xiao seemed to know the origin of Ruan's ancestral tomb for a long time. He gently hooked his lower lip and said, "no matter who is involved, it is a disaster to ordinary people. The Lord can't tolerate it. What else do you argue?"
Yard, this grandson is much more difficult to deal with than Lord Liao and Lord Xun. He is a powerful and outstanding person.
I put my hands behind my back and said solemnly, "since I say so, digging graves should be punished by Yangjian justice, can't the underground government control it? Your so-called dragon vein and earth Qi have long been destroyed and turned into a dragon. It has nothing to do with whether I dig this grave or not. Besides, the earth's atmosphere is invisible after all. It's hard to distinguish with the naked eye. How can you be so sure that it's because of my grave digging? Where is the evidence? "
Xiao nongxiang suddenly sneered and fell in love with his eyes again.
I was surprised that the grandson was suddenly silent for Mao. Master Ming opened his mouth, frowned and said, "we just came to invite you to go. We are not responsible for answering questions. When we go to the underground, the criminal secretary will give you an answer!"
Well, just go. Who's afraid of who? I then explained to que Chao and followed them into the underworld.
It's no good not to go. Little fox and Qiu Bitian are not around. They were held down by two ghosts before they started the rebellion. If you get caught in the underworld this time, you won't come back. I can tell which is more important or less. Although seven and eight didn't say hello in advance, they won't sit idly by and let the clerical department fool around. Sending master Ming is a very obvious signal to tell me not to be afraid. They are supporting me in the back!
But I can't be too careless. After all, this time it's the Lord's personal approval. Once I'm convicted, I'm afraid it's inevitable to break into the water prison. But I wonder, what kind of gourd do you play, you dead Lord? Let me help you deal with the little devil at the risk of gunfire, and pull back with an unclear attitude. What do you mean?
Sure enough, my worry is not superfluous. When I entered the underground, I caught up with the criminal division after work and put me in the water prison first, waiting for my arraignment tomorrow. I couldn't help getting angry with him and said to Ming and Xiao nongxiang, "what does that mean? Knowing that I'm off duty now, do you have to call me at this time? Master Ming, you don't know the criminal division's commute time, do you? Besides, it's unreasonable for me to be put in a water prison before I'm actually charged? "
Man, what's the implication? Who the hell are you helping?
Master Ming said with a cold face, "I know, but the Lord himself ordered to bring you into the hell immediately. If you miss the court trial time, you will first enter the water prison for trial. "
I'm completely speechless. It's the Lord's arrangement again. I suddenly reacted that the old boy seemed to give up my chess piece. Although I didn't know why it was so sudden and for what reason, he clearly put me in the water prison and let the clerical department poison me!
With the current soul cultivation, you should be able to escape reluctantly, but you can't escape from Fengdu city without a rotating sword. If the Lord didn't mean to let me die, wouldn't I do it myself? After thinking about it, I finally decided to go to the water prison and act according to the opportunity.
This Nili Bay is located at the foot of the small isolated mountain where the palace is located. The water prison is at the bottom of the bay. Nili Bay belongs to a tributary of the Styx River, and all cells are filled with river water.
The Ming River does great harm to ghosts. If you soak in it for a day, you will peel off the skin if you don't die. Therefore, niliwan water prison is called a little hell in the underworld. However, the ghost criminals in the water prison will not let you die casually. It is said that throwing ghost salt in the river can neutralize the damage of the Ming River. Therefore, the cells here are divided into upper, middle and lower levels. The amount of ghost salt is allocated according to the level. Naturally, the first-class cells sprinkle more ghost salt and suffer the least pain.
I was pretty good. I was assigned to a superior cell. Like most prisons in ancient times, there are no walls between the cells, but a row of iron fences. And their prison door is not below, but at the top. After the jailer brought me in, he opened the top iron door and threw me down like a dead dog.
With a puff, the man sank into the water and immediately gulped a few mouthfuls of cold river water. At the same time, the extremely cold water temperature pressed all over the body, and even the internal organs were frozen through. In the numbness of the frozen whole body, I noticed that the river was like a knife running back and forth on your skin. Although it was not a sharp pain, the whole body was cut by "ten million" knives, which was like ten thousand ants biting, unspeakable pain.
To be honest, it's better to give you a pleasure and let you finish it. At first, I can stand it. After a while, I will feel anxious and confused. I want to stretch out my hand and scratch and tear off the skin!
And this is still a superior cell. It's hard to imagine how the ghost criminals in the medium and inferior cells survived. I said to wait one day. How can he survive? I have to find something to divert my attention.
Turn around and look at both sides. There is a ghost prisoner on each side. On the left is a skinny male ghost staring at a dead fish eye. It seems that he has been locked up here for many days and is almost tortured to death. On the right was a girl in a small skirt, holding her body in her hands and shaking. This should have come soon, and the spirit has not been wiped out.
The little girl is in her early twenties. She looks pretty. If she puts on makeup, she will be a great beauty. After a few eyes, I suddenly felt a little familiar. It seemed that I had seen it somewhere. When the little girl saw that I had been staring at it, she couldn't help glancing at me. It immediately stared at a pair of green eyes, as if saying, how is it you?
I blinked and made a gesture to it, meaning to ask it, do you know me? This ghost salt also has a special effect, which can alleviate the sense of suffocation in the water, that is, we will not be drowned, but we will be very sad. But I dare not open my mouth. If I pour too much water into my stomach, my intestines and stomach will be delimited very painful. The water prison is forbidden. It cuts off the psychic consciousness of the dead. We can't communicate secretly. We can only use eyes and gestures.
The little girl actually understood my gesture, nodded, and then stretched out her hand to draw two words in the water. There were a lot of strokes. I didn't recognize what it was for the moment. It was painted several times before I saw that it was a sales building. Oh, I remember. It was the sales lady. When I took my parents to buy a house, this girl showed us the house.
But as a sales lady, how big a mistake would she be locked up in a water prison? This makes me very curious. This distraction reduces the pain of being cut by a knife.
I swam in the water, stretched my hand through the gap of the iron column, grabbed its little hand and wrote a few words on its palm: "what's the situation with you?"
It immediately turned and wrote on the palm of my hand, "I was killed!"
"Why are you locked up in a water prison after being killed?"
"I don't know. They say I'm a jade girl!"