I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 30 Huang Quan
Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world.No matter who you are, you have to pay the price for the wrong decisions you have made, even gods are no exception.

Clang!

Feng Bingwen, who had already forgotten how many children he had chopped off, kicked open a door again. His original black and white eyes were stained with a faint bloody aura due to the long-term slaughter, and the whites of the eyes were faintly tinged. red.

"..."

But this time, Feng Bingwen didn't swing down the butcher knife, because he unknowingly went back to Qijiagang's central mansion, and this time he kicked open the main gate of Boss Qi's mansion.

At this time, the movement of the ghosts at night had already awakened the living people in this mountain village. After the revenge of the evil spirits and ghosts was acquiesced by the city god, they no longer had any scruples in their actions, and they didn't even bother to cover up their movements.

Therefore, when Feng Bingwen entered Boss Qi's mansion again, he saw a group of crying women, children, old and young, and among them was an old lady whom he was quite familiar with.

Feng Bingwen pursed his lips, feeling that his arms were a little heavy at this moment.

He believes that the group of women, children, and children in front of him are equally guilty.Even if they are not directly involved in human trafficking, as long as they enjoy the money rewards obtained after trafficking, it is a crime.

Ancestors commit crimes, offspring are responsible!
But even so, Feng Bingwen still couldn't swing the butcher's knife at these women, children, old and young.Although he could cut off Ren Yazi's head without shame, it was different.

"Let the Dagan government judge them!"

Feng Bingwen took one last look at the group of women, children, old and young, and then turned his head to look for other people who were haunted by evil spirits.

In the Dagan law, there is also the penalty of involuntary association. The group of women, children, old and young, nine times out of ten, will be punished by the government and all members will be beheaded, because this village is too outrageous.

As for whether or not they will be pursued by evil spirits and ghosts, it doesn't matter what happened to Feng Bingwen.It has nothing to do with him anyway.

This vengeance of the wronged souls and ghosts lasted until the time of Mao, when the sun was about to rise from the east. At this time, Qijiagang was almost extinct, leaving only some old people with handicapped legs and those who were still babies or just learning to speak. child.

Feng Bingwen couldn't swing a knife at the old, young, women and children, but it didn't mean that the evil spirits and ghosts couldn't. Being young or old didn't affect some people to do evil. The reason why a few people survived was purely because there were city gods watching.

Although the city god had already said that he would treat everything that happened tonight as if he could not see it, but this was just for listening, and he couldn't really treat this great god as non-existent.

At this time, the clothes on Feng Bingwen's body were almost stained black and red by the blood, exuding a strong bloody smell that could not be dispelled. Wrong souls and ghosts.

They got their wishes, and their vengeance was avenged. At this time, many innocent souls still had expressions of satisfaction on their faces.However, the sky is about to light up, and there is a Chenghuang guarding beside him.

This City God is a Gongyang Confucian who believes in great revanchism. He can tolerate these innocent and murdered ghosts taking revenge on those scum who killed them, but as a city god, he cannot tolerate these ghosts wandering in the world, even if they What happened during his lifetime is very sympathetic and pitiful.

And just when Feng Bingwen was worried, that round of golden sun appeared again and rose into the sky, and the faint sound of the Dao sounded, and then, the vast divine light poured down from the sun like a sea, covering the whole world. A mountain village.

Under the pale golden divine light, all the evil spirits and ghosts had nowhere to escape, and they were all shrouded in it, but the expressions on their faces were not as painful as imagined.

Comfortable, serene, peaceful, under the divine light, all the evil spirits and ghosts began to slowly float towards the sky, approaching the golden sun like a hundred rivers converging into the sea.

They were bathed in the divine light, strands of black and red gas were drawn from their bodies, and then evaporated and disappeared in the divine light. All the wronged souls, no, they are no longer evil spirits and fierce ghosts.

Their obsessions have been satisfied, and the bloody aura accumulated after a night of killing was also expelled by the city god with great supernatural powers. Their souls and bodies also gradually became pure in the Taoist scriptures recited by the city god, returning to their original state. The way it should be.

"This is……"

Feng Bingwen raised his head, looked at the scene in the sky, and unconsciously opened his mouth slightly.

He found that this city god was much better than he had imagined, and he was unbelievably gentle.

Even an ignorant mortal like him can see that what this city god is doing is thankless. He can clearly suppress these evil spirits directly, and no one can say no.

Whoa!
There was the sound of turbulent waves crashing on the shore, and at the same moment, the pale golden sun also dimmed for a moment. Feng Bingwen even saw him wearing the city god's robe, sitting cross-legged in the air, reciting the soul-purifying mantra of middle-aged people.

With a long beard and chest, beautiful appearance, calm demeanor, and an indescribable charm, it makes people feel alive when looking at it, just like looking at the majestic mountains stretching between heaven and earth.

He stretched out his hand to draw in the void, and a phantom of a big river with a slightly turbid yellow color appeared behind him, and as he recited the mantra, the many souls with contented and peaceful colors on their faces threw themselves into the big river In the movie, just disappear.

"Reincarnation!"

If Feng Bingwen still can't guess what it is, then he doesn't have to mess around with the yellow and turbid river drawn by a city god with great magic power.

Obviously, the city god directly opened the back door and sent these resentful ghosts into the underworld, omitting the intermediate process.

Feng Bingwen reckoned that even if the act of revenge was just, it was unreasonable procedurally. According to the rules of the Yin Division, these ghosts who took people's lives might still be punished.

But now, they have all entered the underworld, and once the water from the underworld is washed, all karma from the previous life will be settled, and naturally there will be no punishment or anything.

It's all over!

Feng Bingwen thought so, but he didn't expect that not only did the ancient and warm-hearted City God not leave, but instead fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

"Lord Chenghuang!"

Feng Bingwen was caught off guard by this great god's actions, but he reacted quickly, and bowed his hands in a dignified salute, expressing his respect for this great god.

"I see!"

Standing in front of a great god who mostly only appeared in story books, Feng Bingwen was so stressed that he didn't dare to lift his head.But after he saluted, the city god was stunned and didn't say a word, as if he was looking at him, and it took a while before he spoke.

"what?"

Feng Bingwen didn't know why, so he couldn't help but raised his head, but saw that the eyes of the city god in front of him were full of light, and he seemed to have a thorough look at him.

"You have Suhui in your previous life!"

(End of this chapter)