I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 39 Eight Thousand Water Ghosts
"Our City God in Qingshan County doesn't know if we can accept that thing!"

"Hey, you don't know this, right? The City God of our Qingshan County is really good, but the gods on the ground can't control the things in the water. This thing has to be taken away by the river god!"

"But we haven't heard of any river gods!"

"Then there's nothing you can do with it."

"You can ask an expert to subdue it!"

"Are you paying for it?"

"..."

There was a sudden silence at the gate of the city. The people who went into the water early in the morning before dawn were naturally poor people with little savings, so how could they afford to hire Taoist monks to do it.

Feng Bingwen listened to the commotion at the gate of the city, and frowned as he looked at the bullock cart that had been let into the city.

He had just clearly seen that on the ankles of the feet and ankles of the drowned corpse, there were a pair of black and blue palm prints, which were purple in color, and he felt chills looking at them.

But I don't know if it was because of his special eyes, he looked at the palm prints that no one around him seemed to be able to see, and it seemed that he was the only one who saw them.

"Ok?"

While walking, Feng Bingwen, who had followed the flow of people into the city, widened his eyes, and beside the bullock cart that had almost disappeared from his sight, two tall but hazy figures suddenly appeared.

Feng Bingwen couldn't see their figures clearly, but only saw the hazy gray mist, but the nearly ten feet tall stood out like a flock of chickens, so conspicuous.

"This is, ghost?"

Feng Bingwen was a little uncertain. Although he also saw the City God that day, when the City God manifested in front of him, he was no different from ordinary people, without any evil spirit, majestic and majestic, more like a living person than a living person. people.

The two he saw at this time, not to mention their intimidating and huge size, but also the mist that lingered on them that he couldn't see through, all showed how difficult they were to mess with.

However, although these two hazy existences looked tall and ferocious, pedestrians passing under them could easily pass through them, and they didn't seem to be affected by any negative effects, as if their existence were just phantoms.

wow~
There was the sound of chains sliding, and Feng Bingwen could no longer see the bullock cart at this time, it was only because of the existence of the two suspected ghosts, their bodies were too large, so his eyes could always follow them.

Suddenly, one of the hazy beings walking with the ox cart suddenly turned his head and looked at Feng Bingwen staring straight at them, a pair of scarlet pupils lit up in the white day when the big day had already risen.

Call ~
A gust of gloomy wind blows towards the face, and the pedestrian standing beside Feng Bingwen shudders unconsciously. Looking left and right, he tightens his clothes, speeds up his walking pace, and unconsciously stays away from Feng Bingwen.

Feng Bingwen was a little embarrassed, bowed slightly, and then smiled at the ferocious figure, without the slightest fear in his heart, there was nothing he could do, he had too much confidence now.

"..."

Ignoring Feng Bingwen's friendliness, this huge figure turned his head slowly and continued to follow the bullock cart.

But for some reason, Feng Bingwen suddenly felt the anger emanating from these two beings who manifested under the blue sky and white sun. It was not directed at him, but the ox cart escorted by them. The culprit of that person's death.

Could it be that these two big guys have heard the blatant discussions of the idlers at the gate of the city?Whether he should say it or not, if he thinks in another way, if he hears such words, he must be very annoyed in his heart.

After experiencing this episode in the morning, Feng Bingwen stepped into the school absent-mindedly and started his day's study.After all, it is an enlightenment study, so there is no pressure on him, even if he is distracted.

"Underwater!"

Feng Bingwen was thinking about the incident he encountered in the morning.

Today's Dagan is in a prosperous age, the national power is flourishing, and humanity is flourishing. The goblins and ghosts are all hidden in the mountains and fields, and they dare not show their heads, at least they dare not make too much noise.

But those ghosts and snakes hiding don't mean they will be honest, they are just waiting for the right time, and they will not be polite to mortals who accidentally fall into their territory.

Longchuan Mansion, the mansion of thousands of lakes, is densely populated and has many lakes. There are many anecdotes related to water, and at least half of them are related to water ghosts.

Take Wolong Lake around Qingshan County as an example. Feng Bingwen heard the name of this big lake for the first time. Every year, he can hear news of people drowning in it, ranging from one to two to as many as three. Five, never stop.

The old man in the village once said that there are always unclean things in the lake. He has repeatedly warned the children in the family not to approach the big lake rashly without supervision, let alone swim in the water without permission.

But even with repeated orders from the government and adults, people still drown in it every year, that is, children playing in the water, or fishermen or lotus pickers to make a living.

In the past, Feng Bingwen walked around the big lake when he saw it. This is the reason. The underwater is not clean and harmful to people.

However, what Feng Bingwen thinks now is,
"I don't know how much good deeds I can do if I save another person?"

It's very utilitarian, but Feng Bingwen, who has prayed three times and received positive feedback, can't help but think about it.

Besides, isn’t doing good with a purpose counted as doing good?Since ancient times, it has been discussed regardless of the mind.

"Maybe, squatting by the river to save people is a stable source of good deeds?"

"However, if I killed that water ghost, wouldn't it be more straightforward? There should be more good deeds rewarded!"

Thinking of the frequency of people drowning in Wolong Lake every year, Feng Bingwen felt that it was too silly to spend time by the lake every day, so he should simply solve the source of the problem directly.

"Worth a try!"

Feng Bingwen affirmed his own thoughts. Needless to say, the convenience of making a wish with good deeds, if there is a sufficient amount of good deeds, he doesn't have to worry about the elixir of the two old people.

"However, if there is good deeds in eliminating water ghosts, then I will have a goal in the future..."

Mobile criminal gangs like Renyazi are really rare in this peaceful and prosperous age. It is estimated that Qijiagang is hard to find in the world, and it is almost impossible to encounter a second one.

But things like water ghosts are different. As long as there are people with water, such evil things will inevitably breed, not to mention other places, just Longchuan Mansion.

The mansion of a thousand lakes, a thousand lakes, is just an imaginary number, the actual size of lakes and rivers, plus ponds everywhere, tsk, the number of these water ghosts may not be ten thousand, but eight thousand.

(End of this chapter)