I came to the world of the heavens

Chen Shishi never expected that the local city god would fall into evil ways, and he would cut down mountains and destroy temples.

Such a huge disturbance would be caused in Zichuan County!The master of Zichuan County is greedy to the extreme, he is too lazy to deal with those lonely old men, but if there are young women and children in his family, then arrest, arrest your family, no matter how much money you have, you can give birth!
Two taels of silver.

It’s just watching people order food. When he went to fetch water, he heard that how much money he charges depends on the mood of the police. Those who have a little money but no background and power will be charged ten taels, 20 taels, or even 30 taels.

Night falls.

Old man Fan fell asleep, and Chen Shishi helped him tidy up the bedding, then closed the door softly and came out. For some reason, after staying for a long time, he always felt a little worried about this old man.

He felt that his tenant was more like a door-to-door volunteer.

But what does it matter, old man Fan doesn't reject it, and he, Chen Chuchu, doesn't feel sad, that's all right...

On the roof of the county government.

Chen Shishi was standing on the tiles in black clothes, the corners of his clothes rattled in the cold wind.

His bones were crackling, and he turned into a ghost with a blue face and fangs holding a trident. It was none other than General Sui of the official general Shuri.

Inside the county government office, the county lord was sitting on the grand master's chair with a proud face. In front of him was a square table. On the table were a large amount of silver and copper coins, which looked like a small hill.He sang a little song to classify copper coins and silver, and shook his head: "The Temple of the City God has been destroyed for no apparent reason, but it has been destroyed well. Look at my master, I have an idea, mountains of gold and silver are coming from all directions, hahahahahaha."

A middle-aged man in a gray-blue gown stood beside him. He was a yamen master with two small beards under his nose. He pinched his thumb and forefinger and said with a smile: "Master, we have made a fortune, but you have to give some of it to the people under your command. Without them, it would be difficult for us to receive the money."

The county master's face darkened: "Hmph, these bastards eat everything, and when they collect money, they put a lot in their pockets. Don't you think I don't know, master?"

The master hurriedly said: "That's what I said, but that's what being an official is for. If you are willing to give up a little money, there will be more money in the future..."

The county master stroked the silver taels on the table with both hands and was very distressed: "I have worked so hard to get these, and to share some of them is like cutting my flesh with a knife!"

At this moment, the door of the room was knocked open with a bang, the strong wind swept through, the square table was blown away, and the silver and copper coins were scattered all over the ground. The county master hurriedly picked it up on the ground: "Ah, my money!"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the county master's hands were too busy, especially those copper coins rolling around as if they were specially avoiding him. He suddenly said angrily: "Master, don't hurry to help!" He didn't get a response, looked up angrily, and saw the master standing there like a statue.

"Are you demented?"

"No, master, look over there..."

The master tremblingly stretched out his fingers.

The county lord followed his fingers to look, his heart skipped a beat, his whole body felt cold, and he saw a guy with bare arms, wearing a green flowered dress, a divine crown, a blue face and fangs, standing at the gate with the appearance of a standard evil spirit!Most importantly, it held a trident that was neither too long nor too short.

This is this...

The visitor is not good!

He felt that his mind was about to smoke, so he said bravely, "Friend, isn't it just for money when you come to the door late at night, it's no fun to play tricks."

It must be that they wantonly searched the people's money during the day and were targeted.

The green-faced ghost waved the trident casually, and from a long distance away, the solid wooden square table lying on the ground cracked open, and the gap was smooth, as if cut open by an invisible sharp weapon!The county lord immediately knelt down: "There is a grievance and a debtor. I just collected money, but I didn't kill anyone. Come on, I'll burn a pile of paper money for you!"

Damn it, this is a real ghost, it's not easy to look at!
The county master frantically winked at the master next to him. The master finally regained his composure, slowly backed away, opened the drawer beside him, took out a wooden box, opened it, took out a token and said loudly to the green-faced ghost: "Look what this is, the local city god and my master are good friends. If you dare to hurt us at all, you don't need the master city god to do anything, just this token can beat you to death!"

The county master also stood up, and his confidence returned.

He laughed and said: "That's right, the underworld needs the county magistrate, and the underworld needs the city god. One of us governs the yang and the other the yin. Don't say that you are still alive, even if you die, you can't escape!"

The green-faced evil spirit walked in slowly, with a sound like metal rubbing from his throat, which was uncomfortable to hear: "As an official, you don't rule the people's house, but instead exploit the people, search for the people's fat and people's anointing, and ruin their lives. This is an unforgivable crime!"

The magistrate panicked: "Quick, kill it!"

The master hastily raised the token and shouted: "God Chenghuang, please take action!"

The token is a pentagon, black, with only the word Chenghuang in the middle.

Following the master's shout, the token glowed with a blue light, before he was happy, the green light on the token became weaker and weaker intermittently, like a candle in the wind, barely shooting the blue light at the green-faced ghost.

The green-faced ghost walked at the same speed, and it flew the blue light casually, like an insignificant fly, and suddenly flashed in front of the master, grabbed his neck and slammed it against the wall, and thrust the trident into his thigh with a puff: "This seat is the Dharma protector of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, harming the general! If you are stubborn, you will go to hell!"

The master was dizzy from the pain, and finally woke up from the pain again. His neck was strangled, his legs kicked wildly, and he even became incontinent. Blood and urine dripped on the ground.

The county magistrate crawled and tried to escape, but the green-faced ghost grabbed it in the air. The county magistrate grabbed it like a chicken and smashed the grand master's chair with all his strength. His fat body and flesh couldn't bear such strength, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose!As expected of being the magistrate of the county, he held his shoulders and shouted, "I was wrong, the money will be returned to the common people, I will never dare again, I am not worthy to be the master of Zichuan County, I am the imperial court of letters, and I am applying for resignation!"

The blue-faced ghost drew a trace of gray smoke from between the eyebrows of the master and the magistrate with both hands, and said, "I will watch what you do!"

boom!
With a loud bang, the door automatically closed.

The master fell off the wall, hugged his thigh and howled ghostly.The magistrate's mouth and nose are still bleeding, and his internal organs are as if they are not his own. The green-faced ghost who was talking just now has disappeared.If it wasn't for the blood, silver, copper coins, cut table, and clear pain all over the floor, both of them would have thought it was a nightmare.

The next day, the people in Zichuan couldn't believe their eyes.

The money that was confiscated yesterday was returned from door to door today, and even the county magistrate, who was rarely seen on weekdays, actually followed the policeman and smiled at everyone, as if everyone was their own father.

Chen Shichu was not satisfied with this result. The county magistrate and those policemen, from top to bottom, were all souls stained with sins, and they all deserved to go to hell!
He didn't take any action to kill them, because he was thinking about the safety of the people in Zichuan, so he couldn't be impatient, who knows what kind of ghosts the newcomers would be, besides, he had already extracted a trace of the souls of these people in the Yamen, and there were plenty of ways...

In the courtyard, Chen Shishi put the silver in Old Man Fan's hand and said, "Mr. Fan, I may need to travel for a while, and the rent of the house remains the same. I will come back to live."