Chapter 107 Judge's Recitation
Li Xuan bought the oxcart outright and experienced the joy of driving it.

As the oxcart rattled into the gates of Liujia Town under the cover of night, Li Xuan immediately smelled a faint odor in the air, similar to burning wood ash.

According to the brief introduction in the Maoshan contact book, Liujia Town is just as good as Renjia Town.

It's just past midnight, and there's not a soul on the streets, not even a brothel like the Grand View Garden is open...

Several round pieces of white paper were flying in the air.

Li Xuan casually took one; it turned out to be paper money cut into the shape of copper coins. This kind of thing is usually used to create an atmosphere during the funeral of the deceased and has no practical value. If ghosts and gods want to use currency, it has to be ghost money specially issued by the underworld. For example, Lin Jiu was hired as the head of the bank that printed ghost money because of his trustworthy character.

call……

The wind is getting stronger.

To him, it sounded like weeping and sobbing.

Li Xuan sensed something unusual inside the purplish-red gourd. He gently tapped it, and the Nine Springs Command jumped out and landed in his palm. It exuded an aura like that of a thousand-year-old ice. Normally, it was just a slightly cool metal token.

hula la...

A large amount of paper money floated down onto the gravel ground...

He looked in the direction from which the paper money had come and saw a broken wooden door with green couplets pasted on both sides of it.

In some folk customs, if someone dies in the family, red couplets cannot be used; only green couplets can be pasted up, representing one death in three generations, and these couplets must remain up for at least a year...

The oxcart slowly approached, and the old ox let out a few uncomfortable moans.

Li Xuan jumped out of the car and approached the house. He saw that only half of the door was left, as if it had been broken off by some enormous force, and there was a lot of dried blood on the gap in the door...

what happened?
The house has a sinister aura; could it be haunted?

He took out a talisman and slowly walked in, to ward off any ghosts that might suddenly appear...

Although Li Xuan is a judge in Fengdu with the power to prosecute, sentence, and execute criminals, and has a powerful background, there is never a shortage of people in the world who are willing to give up and risk everything.

Even the President of the United States, though powerful, still has to be careful when going out.

Nobody knows where a bullet might suddenly come from.

Li Xuan's Qi Refining Realm was only slightly stronger than Jia Le, a disciple of Si Mu. He still needed to be cautious when encountering danger...

Sobbing and whimpering could be heard coming from inside the house.

They could only hear its voice, but not see it.

He frowned, crushed the talisman in his hand into ashes, and hissed, "Sneaky things have nowhere to hide, come out!"

The ashes of the talisman suddenly exploded and scattered everywhere. In the small space of the kitchen, two large and one small semi-transparent figures were curled up on the ground: a man in his thirties, a woman in her twenties, and a two-year-old child. They huddled together, watching the almost completely transparent child in their arms crying incessantly...

The man's neck had been gnawed open, and his heart had been ripped out.

The woman had only half a head, with her eyeballs drooping in half of their sockets. Although her appearance was terrifying, her eyes conveyed an indescribable despair and sorrow...

The child lying in her arms had been gnawed so badly that it was almost broken in two.

The appearance of a ghost is usually determined by the last period of its life before death, so some are fresh and some are decaying. Only when a ghost has become somewhat powerful can it change its appearance...

The kitchen floor was damp, as if it had been washed with water. However, dark red grime could still be seen filling the white edges and crevices, and a strong, fishy stench permeated the air as you approached the doorway…

These three souls suffered unknown hardships in their lives, and their souls were severely damaged after death, rendering them unable to even move. How could they possibly go to the underworld to be reincarnated?

Li Xuan took out the purplish-red gourd with his left hand and poured out the little spiritual energy he had accumulated. With a gentle tap of his right index finger, the spiritual energy, like a serpent, slowly burrowed into the bodies of the three souls, causing their forms to solidify slightly...

He asked, "What happened?"

The woman slowly raised her head and glanced at Li Xuan. She wanted to speak, but she didn't have the strength.

The man beside me had a trembling glint in his eyes as he slowly said, "On the night of the 15th of July, our house was suddenly haunted. My wife, our child, and I were devoured alive by evil spirits."

This short sentence seemed to have used up all its strength...

Li Xuan asked in confusion, "The gates of hell are open during the Ghost Festival. Even if ghosts from the underworld come up, they should be escorted by ghost messengers. At the very least, there is the Maoshan master Lin Jiu guarding the area. How could such a thing happen?"

A small crack appeared on the man's cheek, and his soul teetered on the verge of collapse. He said, "I don't know, I only remember that night, it seemed like other people besides us were also haunted..."

When he finished speaking.

The two-year-old child in the woman's arms was covered in cracks, showing signs that he was about to be reduced to ashes.

She struggled to lift her head, her neck cracked, like a porcelain doll, and pleaded, "Save my child. If there is any sin, blame it on me. The child is innocent."

What can a two-year-old do?
If you committed sins in your past life, you have already been punished in hell. If your punishment is not yet over, you will not be reborn as a human.

To attribute the misfortunes of this life to sins committed in a past life would be too unfair. If memories are erased and one is allowed to grow up anew, unless one awakens their innate wisdom, they are essentially two completely unrelated people.

Therefore, it is said that one should cultivate this life, not the next...

Li Xuan didn't know what had happened and planned to ask Lin Jiu about it. If an evil spirit had been born, he would test the sharpness of his new magic weapon, the Miao Dao!

"In the beginning of the Azure Heaven, the song of the Azure Sky was sung, and the Great Li Earth floated. The Primordial Heavenly Venerable, who received the salvation of the people, was of immeasurable superior quality. He then expounded this sutra. He circled it ten times to summon the ten directions, and then came to the seat... The seat was suspended and floated above the five-colored lion."

His face was solemn, his hands were placed on his knees, he sat quietly and meditated, reciting the "Supreme Mysterious Treasure of Limitless Salvation of Man" in his mouth.

The Fengdu judge personally chanted scriptures, and with his magical power and rank, the effect was far more obvious than that of an ordinary Taoist priest.

The shattered family of three in the kitchen visibly reassembled themselves, becoming whole again, with the couple kneeling on the ground, desperately kowtowing to their small child.

Although the Scripture of Salvation can deliver the souls of the dead, when it is recited by the judges of Fengdu, it only helps them to safely enter the Netherworld and pass through the Mirror of Karma in a more complete form.

Good and evil, which the judges of Fengdu could not see, will be revealed before the Mirror of Retribution.

Li Xuan walked out of the house, his good mood suddenly turned heavy. He didn't expect that with Lin Jiu in charge, such a serious incident of evil spirits harming people would still occur in Liu Family Town.

He sat in the oxcart heading deeper into the town and saw more and more paper money on the ground fluttering and swirling in the wind.

My mood plummeted to rock bottom.

Since entering the town, he had seen at least eighteen households reeking of blood, with green couplets pasted on the doors. He went in to check each one, and found that most of them had no lingering spirits, while a few had one or two remaining. In one household, the mere gust of wind when the door was opened destroyed the fragile soul...

Li Xuan learned from these ghosts that they were all haunted on the fifteenth and sixteenth of July.

He did a quick calculation and felt a chill run down his spine. There might be other victims in the town he didn't know about. He estimated that there were twenty households, and with evil spirits haunting the town for two consecutive days, there must be at least a dozen evil spirits...

(End of this chapter)

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