The person who shouted for justice was Liu Ernu, a peasant woman who had previously stopped Liang Zongxian's horse.

She squeezed out of the crowd, knelt in front of Liang Zongxian, and shouted loudly: "I would like to ask the adults to make decisions for the people. Zhang Laocai was greedy for my daughter's beauty and wanted to force my daughter to marry her concubine. Because we disagreed, he found someone to break my husband's legs and is still lying on the bed... and then he caught my daughter and died. If it weren't for the adults today, my daughter would have been drowned by the river."

Every time the river god gets married, there will be a water demon who greets him and slowly sinks into the waves.

The people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait did not know the real scene of the Water Mansion, and they just thought that the bride was drowned when she entered the river. That was why Liu and the other daughters said this.

Halfway through the words, she suddenly remembered her daughter and kowtowed again: "Sir, I hope they will let my daughter go."

"Where is the bride now?" Liang Zongxian also remembered the bride at this moment. Today, he came to the Heshen Temple just to kill the evil god, and the bride was the second.

Until now, everyone has never seen the bride.

"Tie in...the temple." At this time, a commoner whispered. Because he was afraid that the bride would escape before the river god married, every time the temple prayed, someone would tie the other party with a rope until the wedding was held.

"Come out quickly." Liang Zongxian hurriedly ordered the soldiers on both sides. Then he helped the old woman up and said, "Old man, please get up and stand by and watch the official avenge for you."

After a moment, several soldiers carried a sedan chair out of the temple, and a young woman in a wedding dress fell into it. The woman was only sixteen or seventeen years old, her hands, feet and limbs were tied, and her mouth was filled with white cloth, making a whimper, her face was covered with tears, her eyes were full of fear, and she struggled violently.

She had been staying in the River God Temple just now and had no idea what was happening outside. She just wanted to be thrown into the river when the river God had already started to marry.

"Daughter, my miserable daughter... are you okay?" When the old woman saw her daughter, she could no longer help but rushed into the sedan chair and hurriedly untied the rope.

"Mother" the young woman took the white cloth from the exit and hugged her mother and cried bitterly, her voice extremely shrill.

For a moment, many people in the scene also quietly burst into tears.

"Zhang Laocai, do you feel guilty if you are the one who is kneeling down in the field because of your own selfish interests? " Liang Zongxian stared at the kneeling people in the venue.

"Sir, we are wronged." The few people just kept stolen their heads and refused to admit their convictions.

"Daughter, the evil river god has been killed, you don't have to be a bride anymore. Thank you so much for these benefactors, they saved you." At this moment, Liu Ernu briefly told the story, then took his daughter's hand and knelt down, asking her to kowtow to Chang Jin and Liang Zongxian.

"Old man, there is no need to do this. Let's listen to Lord Liang's trial of the case." Chang Jin waved his hand and stopped them from kneeling.

Liu Ermiao led the way to complain. Then the injustice crowded out of the crowd and knelt down to accuse the illegal acts of these clerks and fellow villagers. They took advantage of the fertile land, forced the levy of taxes, bullied men and women, and the fish and meat... One by one, the illegal things were told, and the listeners were filled with indignation and angry, and they wanted to come forward to tear them to pieces immediately.

Even Chang Jin was a little surprised after hearing this. These people took advantage of the power of the River God and acted without any scruples, which was so irritating between man and god.

Both the evidence and the physical evidence were there, and Zhang Laocai and others denied it in every way, but the outcome had already been decided.

At this time, someone cried and knelt on the ground, asking Zhang Laocai to compensate his daughter. After listening to him, he realized that the daughter of the family was chosen as a bride a few years ago, but now she doesn’t know whether she is dead or alive.

Hearing this, Liang Zongxian turned his head and looked at Chang Jin again, and he didn't know anything about the various things of the Shinto.

"Old man, stop crying, wait until I enter the water palace to check it out." Chang Jin replied, then jumped down from the high platform.

Amid the screams of everyone, he had fallen steadily on the waves

Chang Jin wore a Confucian shirt, held a sword in his hand, and fluttered in long sleeves. Although he was not disgusted with his face, he exuded an indescribable charm all over his body. Unconsciously, it made the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait feel a little more trust and expectation in the hearts of the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

His body moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye he ran more than ten feet away, and his whole body disappeared completely on the water.

With his current understanding of water veins, he naturally did not need to use magic weapons such as water avoidance beads. He had already arrived at the cave under the water for a few breaths. The river god was killed, and at this moment, the dragons under the water had no heads and were in chaos.

Seeing Chang Jin running towards him with a sword in his hand, these water monsters who had not yet transformed did not dare to stop them. They screamed in shock and fled in all directions.

Chang Jin ignored it and went straight into the water palace passage.

The originally gorgeously decorated water palace is now extremely messy, with various decorations scattered all over the ground, and the throne of the River God was broken into two pieces. A gap of two fingers wide crack was cracked above the palace, and the silt and sewage continued to seep down the gap. In this strange situation, the river god was killed, and the water palace was also pulled by the breath and implicated.

I saw a few young and beautiful women staying in a corner, trembling.

Seeing Chang Jin bringing the sword in, a woman in the lead screamed and threatened: "Who are you? This is the River God Water Mansion. Leave quickly, otherwise when my husband comes back, you will definitely be smashed into pieces."

"Don't you know that the River God is indecisive and forced to marry a folk woman has been killed by me?" Chang Jin said coldly.

Judging from the dress of these women and the charm between their eyebrows and eyes, it is obvious that they live well in the Shui Mansion and have recognized the River God as their husband.

"What, you killed our husband?" Another woman screamed in surprise.

"Impossible, my husband has a strong magic power and is in charge of the waters of the Xisha River. How could he be killed by you..."

The water palace was shaking, and they were also panicked, but they never expected the river god to be killed. At this moment, they suddenly heard it, but they still didn't believe it.

"Hmph," Chang Jin waved his hand, and an illusory picture appeared in front of several women, which was the scene of the river god being killed.

"What should you do if you kill our husband?" the woman in charge asked back.

Seeing that although the other party was a little panicked, his words were clear, Chang Jin couldn't help but look up. He had no idea how to deal with these women.

These women were originally miserable people, but were forcibly married as brides and trapped in the cold water palace. As for the subsequent psychological changes, they were nothing more than long-term acceptance of their fate and greed for pleasure.

However, they are not able to do anything bad, and they cannot say that they are evil and resentful.

What should I do? Let it be left to Liang Zongxian.

After thinking for a moment, Chang Jin said again: "Now the family you are waiting for is waiting outside. You can follow me to go ashore and obey the government's handling."?>

"Home, do we still have home?" A woman suddenly knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Damn it, it's still a step slower." Outside the Hebo Temple of Runing Mansion, several monks of the Cunzhen Taoism stared at the luck not far away, and their faces became extremely ugly.

I saw a pillar thickly wrapped around the river temple collapsed to the ground. Although there was still incense and thoughts pouring into the temple from all directions, it was no longer able to condense, but instead faded away.

All signs indicate that He Bo has fallen from the throne.

However, in a few breaths, the original light yellow completely disappeared and fell to the red and blue color. This is only the beginning. If there is no god in place, the luck above the temple will decline again and turn red and white.

"Senior brother, what should I do next?" A Taoist asked first.

"Let's go to Shayang County and see which Taoist court is calculating behind the scenes." Taoist Zhong Yun answered with anger and then sacrificed the flying boat. He Bo died, and it was useless to stay here. It's better to find the monk as soon as possible, argue with the other party, and force him to hand over the He Bo's imperial talisman.

Of course, there is a need to do it.

"Yes," answered several Taoists and jumped onto the flying boats together.

Taoist Zhongyun pinched a magic trick, and the spirit flashed. The flying boat jumped into the air, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
Chapter completed!