Da Zaojun

Chapter 108 Where the People Want, Ten Thousand Demons Hidden
Although the City God called him by his name, Song Wuji felt nothing.

Song Wuji thought to himself, "Although I have a soul-hiding spell that can defend against being called names and cursed, I haven't had time to practice it yet!"

But seeing that nothing was wrong, he became very cautious and did not dare to agree rashly, for fear that he would be hooked if he agreed, just like the purple gold red gourd.

He just pounced on him again. Not to mention, the tiger fist he performed in tiger form was even more powerful.

Song Wuji's original three treasures were 7.2, but if you count the 1/3 increase in the Sancai Ji'an state, it can actually be counted as 9.6. The gap from the big demon whose three treasures are all 10 is not that big.

What's more, the fierce tiger is Chunyang, and Song Wuji is surrounded by stove fire. The two effects of the fire-starting technique, whether it is "eating incense" or "flame mouth", are particularly restraining ghosts.

"Stormy storm!"

The tiger's paw attacked, scattering hundreds of ghosts, all of whom were converted by the stove fire. It was as if they saw their parents serving food to them when they were young, calling their names, and finally walking away hand in hand.

The City God, however, looked incredulous. He stepped back several feet and once again took up his pen to mark the death register: "Sinful soul Song Wuji! Report to the underworld immediately!"

But still no response!
Instead, Song Wuji tore his soul apart again, tore off a large piece of the Ten Thousand Souls Armor, and released the soul inside, setting it free!

The City God was shocked and furious: "How is that possible? Even if I failed in my duty and released the demons, I still preside over the underworld of Taichang. I care about the people and serve the public wholeheartedly. There is no way I can't use them!"

Tian Chengbi shouted, "Stop your transformation! Perhaps I can give you a chance to atone for your sins!"

The City God sneered and threw away the Death Register. "It doesn't matter if I can't bewitch souls! I'll show you the true power of a Rakshasa!"

He just raised his hand and held the blood-stained gold ingot in his hand. The next moment, it turned into a Rakshasa bone, which looked like a weight.

The bone spur pulled out from his back spine turned into a scale bar. The City God shouted, "Weigh the pros and cons. How much is a human life worth? How much is the value of morality and justice?"

"Song Wuji! Get on the scale!"

When the scale came crashing down, there was a faint feeling that everything was materialized.

I seem to have heard since childhood that time is money, and money can't buy time. But in the end, isn't a life of mediocrity just a waste of time in exchange for a little money and food?

It seems like I've heard that life is priceless, but in the end, whether it's treating an illness or giving birth, it's all measured by money.

Everything, including human conscience and human sin, seems to be able to be converted into wealth.

Song Wuji escaped from the beam scale, but found that his shadow had been hooked and hung on the beam scale.

"Hey! You're a good person! It's your conscience that's on the scale!"

"Conscience is worthless, only when you have no conscience is it valuable!"

But then, gold ingots fell from the sky and smashed towards Song Wuji: "Conscience! It's the biggest hindrance!"

"You are not a good person either!"

When the ingot fell to the ground, it turned into dirty thunder, extinguishing the fire on Song Wuji's body. It was the hope and kindness gathered by the people.

Song Wuji said, "That's better than you having no bottom line! You deceived your superiors and subordinates, tricked the Six Officials into thinking you were protecting the people, but you planted a secret door, leaving their lives at your mercy. Doing evil in the name of good is the most disgusting thing!"

"The tiger demon and the pig demon said in the illusion that they wanted to give birth to the people. Your wishful thinking is even louder than theirs!"

"You said you wanted to protect the people by letting thousands of ghosts devour you, but you didn't even mention how those ghosts came to be! You've tricked everyone!"

"hehe!"

"You don't understand! Only my decision is right. If you don't listen to me, you will pay the price. This is the price!"

He swung out the beam scale again, drawing a shadow from Song Wuji.

"Haha! Mercy!"

"Useless thing! Do you know that in troubled times, harsh punishments are necessary? Have you heard that kindness does not lead to victory in war? How can you lead the people with such a soft heart? Only Rakshasas, who consider evil to be good and ugliness to be beautiful, are uglier than demons! More vicious, can survive in this world!"

But Song Wuji had already approached again, and while he was nagging, he smashed a bronze staff at him!
"Excellent!"

Suddenly, the fierce flames of the Tiger Party priest refining bronze overlapped with Song Wuji's stove fire.

The black umbrella on the City God's head once again provided protection. This was the umbrella of all people when he was an official, and now it has become the Rosen umbrella of all ghosts.

The flames and the water of the underworld collided with each other, producing a large amount of smoke.

Song Wuji held his breath and concentrated, using the Smoke Escape to hide his body in the smoke. The next moment, he turned into fire and escaped.

"Open!" The magical power can open the wall, create a way out of the mountain wall, and break the Vajra barrier.

Although his magic power was consumed, Song Wuji was able to get close to the City God again.

"cut!"

Although the City God was alert and prepared, he had no idea that Song Wuji could escape into the protective barrier of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Umbrella and come close.

However, the arm holding the scale was completely cut off, and the conscience and compassion that were taken away returned to Song Wuji.

"How dare you! How dare you blaspheme God!"

A mirror appeared on the ugly Rakshasa's face.

The words "See through everything" are written on the mirror

He took a picture of Song Wuji's face and said, "Die!"

The City God's other hand passed through the mirror and grabbed Song Wuji.

Just at this moment, the county magistrate, Tian Chengbi, shouted, "There is a Rakshasa who has usurped the position of the City God, causing great suffering to the people! This county shall sentence him immediately! Take away his proper worship and commit adulterous sacrifices! Household officials! Destroy the altar!"

Immediately, a group of people rushed to the City God Temple and smashed anything they saw, even trying to tear down the walls.

The City God was furious: "The City God Temple is destroyed! Do you think the demons can't attack because you defend it well? I have good intentions, why don't you understand?"

He immediately turned around and grabbed Tian Chengbi: "I wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that this god is too merciful. Political differences make us political enemies. It's either you die or I live! If you insist on holding on to someone, then go to hell!"

The county magistrate offered three secret tokens, namely the agricultural tax token, the household registration token, and the military token.

[Law! Denounce God!]
But the three tokens could not resist the City God who was almost at the seventh rank.

Even if Song Wuji attacked again, he couldn't stop him from pinching with his big hand!
However, the small red seal above the county magistrate's head shone brightly, blocking the attack for a while.

Then it became dim
Even so, Tian Chengbi had his bones broken and spat out blood, but he refused to give in.

He tore off a piece of his inner garment and wrote on it: "If I die, Song Wuji will temporarily take over the post of county magistrate, and Chen Xiu and Lu Han will assist him!"

After writing it, he felt relieved and taunted the City God, "You've become such a jerk in your official career! You've been greedy for money, and you console yourself by saying you've done real good for the people. You've broken the law, and you say you had no choice. You've gone along with the corrupt, and you say you've become one with the world. Ha ha ha! Now you've caused suffering to the people, and you're putting the blame on me!"

"I!"

"Tian Chengbi!"

"Never! With a clear conscience!"

"If you have the guts to kill me, I'll be a ghost and still be better than you!"

"found it!"

"found it!"

"The City God's Seal has been found!"

Lu Han came out of the City God Temple holding the City God's seal.

But he saw the seal shining brightly, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he ran straight towards Tian Chengbi!

The next moment, it merged with the dim little seal on Tian Chengbi's head.

The City God was furious: "Impossible! Even though the seal no longer belongs to me, how could I be so determined to choose you!"

Tian Chengbi felt the power.

Even though it is in pieces, even though thousands of ghosts are crying, hundreds of families are in mourning.

But it is also the complete law of the entire Taichang County!

One hundred percent, it is what the people want.

Whether human or ghost.

"Because you don't deserve it!"

(End of this chapter)