"You two have also read poetry and books. You should understand the principle of 'Brothers work together, and their profits will be cut off.' You should make trouble for a ancestral property. You will complain to each other, and eventually lead to the decline of the family and will harm the younger generation. This is also a crime. Can you continue to sue now?" Seeing this scene, Chang Jin knew that the case was about to be understood.

"I won't tell you, sir, I know you're wrong." Zhang Bingrui knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, then turned to Zhang Kunrui and said, "Second brother, I'm sorry for you, brother."

"Brother, stop talking about anything." Zhang Kunrui also knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Sir, the case between me and I have been cancelled. I hope that the adult will be kind to you and allow me to wait to go to Yangshi to give my dreams to a few descendants, so that they will not make trouble again."

"That's right, I promise." Chang Jin nodded, "Yin and Yang are separated, so you can't stay for a long time. You can go and go quickly. If you don't return after the time limit, I will send Yin soldiers to arrest the two."

"Mr. Thank you for your kindness" they knelt down and thanked again.

When the two ghosts were sent away, Zhao Wu praised: "Sir, the former man's land has been tried several times in this case, but they were finally left unresolved because they refused to give in to each other. I never thought that the adult man had just taken office and solved the problem."

"Stop talking nonsense, bring other prisoners to court quickly..." Chang Jin glared at him.

Seeing this, Zhao Wu quickly responded and left with the ghost soldiers. The next case was relatively simple. Chang Jin finished the trial in a moment and sent the ghost to prison again.

As the law is clear, Chang Jin's speed of case determination is getting faster and faster. By the time the rooster crows, he has tried hundreds of prisoners. At this speed, perhaps he can re-examine those prisoners in a few days, and many of them have been corrected. At that time, he will be released or sent to hell, and he will be able to rest assured.

Thinking of this, Chang Jin sighed again. The chaos in the underworld was caused by his ex's inaction in the land. Killing him by himself can be said to be a way for the heavens.

But Zhang Bingrui's son Zhang Zhen was tired all day and fell asleep in bed. He just fell asleep shortly after falling asleep, and suddenly found that his father, who had been dead for many years, appeared in front of him. He was shocked and shouted: "Father, aren't you dead?"

"My son doesn't have to be afraid. Now I'm just a ghost in your dream. I'm here this time, I just want to tell you something. Previously, because my second uncle and I competed for the ancestral property, the descendants of the two families were in conflict. Now, the new official from the thoroughfare land has been closed for us. I shake hands with your second uncle in the underworld and will be sent to the underworld soon. Don't argue anymore, but you'll just dissolve the hatred as soon as possible. Tomorrow night, you'll have to burn more paper cars, paper horses and paper people for use in the underworld. I'll go home to pick it up."

After saying that, Zhang Bingrui turned over and disappeared.

Zhang Zhen woke up from his dream and did not fall asleep all night.

After breakfast the next day, he originally planned to go to his second uncle's house to find his cousin Zhang Hao, but found that his cousin was coming towards him.

The two of them talked about the elders' dream last night and realized that the other party had a similar dream.

According to what his father said, the two families held a banquet at home at night and set up a guest seat. When the sacrifice was over, a whirlwind roared under the table, the lights were all gone, and people could not move, as if there were really carriages and horses passing by here.

After the matter was over, the two families started to interact again and slowly resolved the hatred. Of course, because of this, they did not forget to sing an incense stick to the Tudi Temple and thanked the Tudi Lord for liberating the two families.

For several days, Chang Jin went to the academy to listen to the Master's lecture during the day, and at night he made a case in the Land Temple.

In the past few days, he has accepted those simple cases. After a while, as long as he sends them to the underworld, the prison of the Land Temple will be empty.

The remaining ones are mostly major cases that have accumulated over a year, so I am afraid it will take some effort.

One of the cases was transferred by the magistrate of the Yangshi Tongqu County.

It is said that in the past decade, murder cases have occurred frequently near Dushui, and business trips have often disappeared without reason. People are not seen in life or bodies are not seen in death. After accumulating such cases, there are as many as hundreds of cases.

The magistrate of Tongqu County sent yamen runners to conduct open and secret investigations, but the methods were exhausted, but the real murderer could never be found. In desperation, the magistrate had to fast and bathe, and sent someone to the Tudi Temple to pray, hoping that the Tudi Master could provide help.

Because this matter was prayed by the Yangjian County Magistrate, if it was done, great luck would come. The former's land was quite difficult, and he sent his subordinates to investigate several times during this period, but unfortunately he did not find any clues. These people were missing for so long, and most of them had been killed, but what puzzled them was that no ghosts were found in Tongqu County.

In desperation, his ex-law Land had to record the case in the document and then put it on the shelf.

Now that the sect book has been transferred to Chang Jin, he did not intend to let it go in a daze, but instead attracted Zhao Wu to ask.

"Sir, I advise you not to worry about this case. These people are probably eaten by the river god, so no ghosts escaped."

"Absurd, how could the River God do such a thing?" Chang Jin rebuked loudly. It would be possible that the ex-Heroic River God Zhu Po Long did such a thing, but Xiaoqian would definitely not.

Judging from the sect, merchants disappeared a few days ago, and at that time, Xiaoqian had already occupied the position of the River God.

Could it be that other water monsters were causing trouble... Chang Jin immediately thought of a possibility.

What is going on? Just ask Xiaoqian yourself.

After thinking for a while, Chang Jin temporarily put down his mind and turned his attention to another volume. After reading the contents in detail, he ordered: "Come on Tu Yi"

Chang Jin had already learned from the sect volume that this man was originally a general before his death. After his death, he did not fall into the underworld. Instead, he secretly occupied a ancestral hall of a wealthy family to gather his incense. Because he did too many evil, he was captured by his former land.

Zhao Wu led a few Yin soldiers to leave, and soon shouts came from outside the hall. Then he saw several Yin soldiers forcing a big man into the hall.

This person was still wrapped in iron chains, and a faint light was shining. Chang Jin had a brief sense of the situation and already knew that it was a soul-locking chain commonly used by the priest priests, specifically used to deal with unruly ghosts.

"Sir, Tu Yifang brings him!" Zhao Wu stepped forward to report.

"Well" Chang Jin released his spiritual sense and found that the man in front of him was seven feet tall, with a black tower, and a big beard. Although his whole body was messy, he could still feel a fierce and brave aura coming towards him when he stood in the hall.

Look at the light above this person's head, the red air is as thick as his arms, and the brightness is bright, and there is almost no place for resentment. Although this kind of ghost does not have the deity of the God's decree, it is also a ghost who has attained enlightenment. How could he do evil things?

If you have not received the imperial seal, you will belong to the false god mentioned by the Taoist court.

Logically, such gods should have been destroyed by mountains and temples, but Chang Jin did not think so.

Integrity and intelligence are gods. Whether they are ghosts or monsters, as long as they are recognized by humanity and have no resentment, they can be called gods. The so-called evil sacrifices are just the words of the Taoist court.

"Zhao Wu, remove the chains for this hero." He ordered.

Zhao Wu exclaimed when he heard this: "Sir, you must not. This ghost is cruel and cruel. At that time, hundreds of ghost soldiers sent him to capture him. Once he let go, we may not be able to suppress him."

"As I said, loosen the ties!" Chang Jin scolded.

"Sir..." Zhao Wu was still a little reluctant. Seeing that Chang Jin's face gradually became gloomy, he removed the soul-locking chain tied to the other party.

Tu Yifang had not spoken since he came to the hall. At this moment, he looked at Chang Jin for a few seconds and said, "You are the newly appointed land. I heard other ghosts in prison talk about it a few days ago, but I was a little brave. Do you dare to let go of the soul-locking chain, aren't you afraid that I will make a big fuss in the underworld and kill you?"

"You can try it" Chang Jin answered confidently. The other party just had a ghost who enjoyed the power of incense. Although it was blessed by luck, it was far inferior to him. Chang Jin had the aura of greatness, and no ghost could be approached.

Tu Yifang stared at him for a long time before speaking out: "I heard the ghosts in prison talk about the newly appointed land, saying that the newly appointed land is a capable official, and all the cases of the prison have laws to follow, which is convincing. Today, I saw that this courage is indeed quite good. I don't know how you deal with me..."

"I see that your luck on your head is red. Obviously, when you serve as a god, you did not do evil to harm the world, but instead accumulated a lot of merit. But your ex-husband did this wrong. You have been released now and you can leave the underworld..."

When he heard that Tu Yifang was about to be released, Zhao Wu shouted anxiously: "Sir!"

"I really want to let me go?" Tu Yifang didn't believe it either.

"Of course" Chang Jin repeated his words, "I hope you don't do evil after you go out, otherwise I will send ghost soldiers to capture you back and be punished."

"Tu remembers today's kindness in his heart. He will never thank him for his great kindness. If there is any order in the future, I will never refuse." Tu Yifang bowed his fists and then left with great strides.

"Why did you let Tu Yifang go? If you let him go, you will be in danger?" Zhao Wu asked in confusion.

"He did not do evil, why can't he let go, and how can he have any future troubles?" Chang Jin asked back.

Seeing that the Land Lord did not understand what he meant, Zhao Wu had to explain in detail: "My Lord, although Tu Yifang did not do evil, he secretly stole the throne of the gods, named himself the gods, and absorbed the power of incense. If the long term continues, his strength will inevitably grow. At that time, tens of thousands of soldiers will cause chaos, and my underworld may not be able to control it."

"Haha, you're over-thinking." Chang Jin smiled lightly, but he didn't explain much. He never saw this small land priesthood and some incense and spiritual power.

After letting Tu Yifang go, Chang Jin dealt with several more cases, and finally interrogated the ghosts in the underworld. The case file was clear, and all we had to do was send them into the underworld.

Chang Jinzhen is looking forward to the location of the underworld.
Chapter completed!