Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 73

"As for why we are here, it's because we follow God of Wealth to do things, and the more we do, the more afraid we become."

"We have already lost our love for this business, so we only spoke next to the Longevity Palace, hoping to be discovered by the mage, so that we can do less crimes, so that we will not be sent to the eighteenth floor of hell in the future."

Good reason!
Lin Zhuming asked: "Is this a word you have thought up a long time ago, or did someone teach you to say it?"

"Of course I thought about it a long time ago." The two little ghosts said: "We were originally two little ghosts in the Huangdi Temple in Xuanyuan. Because the Huangdi Temple was smashed, we had nothing to rely on. It's hello soldiers."

"We have always wanted to return to the Temple of the Righteous God, mage, what we said is true, you must believe us."

The two little ghosts have a lot of roles, and their facial expressions are like professional actors from the Drama Academy.

"Pindao sees that you two seem to be working hard." Lin Zhuming said, "Pindao happens to have a soul-searching spell here."

"what?"

"The soul search method is very vicious. It is a search of everything from the baby to the present in the light soul of the fetus. After being searched once, he will not lose his soul, but also be stupid and stupid. Even the poor don't want to use it." Lin Zhuoming sighed.

"Our two brothers are so smart, they can work hard for the mage, and do things with all their heart... I also ask the mage to be merciful, be merciful!"

The two little ghosts kowtowed and kowtowed: "We are sincere and sincere, we are not careful work, we are not careful work."

Of these two little ghosts, one has big eyes and the other has long ears. They should be clairvoyant and follow the wind, but it's hard to say how much supernatural power they have.

Lin Zhuming frightened them a lot, and made them swear to the real gentleman that they would not be reborn, to prove that they were not spies.

"My lord's account is full of more and more talents." Xu Biao sighed, "When will one hundred thousand banners kill Yama?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Zhuoming said vaguely.

The two little ghosts began to leak the secrets, but they belonged to the non-staff personnel of the God of Wealth, with low salary, poor treatment, no benefits, a lot of dirty work, and hard work.No wonder not satisfied with this errand.

Originally, at least it was the establishment of Huangdi Xuanyuan. Although it was Qingshui Yamen, it lived a leisurely life.

Now Jiannu has smashed his temple, ordinary people are not allowed to sacrifice, they have lost their iron rice bowls, and the phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken, so they have to find a way.

After looking around, I found the Longevity Palace to be pretty good. Although there is no incense, it is clean and there is no dirty work for them to do.

It's a pity that Taoist Zhao went out all the year round, and Zhao Zhongxin couldn't understand nonsense, only Lin Zhuming's work and rest time was different, and he could hear it clearly when he meditated in the middle of the night.

It can be regarded as fate.

The temple of the God of Wealth is a "gambling workshop", and gamblers are believers, but I don't know where the main temple is. I only know that these gambling workshops are branch altars, and they come out of the incense burner of the main altar.

The God of Wealth has December flower gods under his command. Some of these flower gods have clear details, some are demons from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, and some are the evil spirits of the south.

But for those who don't know the origin, there are many rumors, such as the May Pomegranate Flower God, who is said to be the ghost of the underworld, and there is a big boss between the white mountains and the black waters...

The two little ghosts said: "The gamblers in the Flower Press Club know who the specific flower gods are. There are 34 in total, and they are the 34 subordinates of our God of Wealth."

"That Ren Hongyou was supposed to be the flower god of our flower fair." The two little ghosts explained everything they knew.

"The gambling house is the temple..." Lin Zhuming said in his heart, "I'm afraid it would be difficult for an aspiring Taoist to destroy the temple."

However, the idea that this is the "evil god of wealth" has been further implemented. The true god of wealth is always in and out, and circulates in the world, such as Tao Zhu and his like, Marshal Zhao of the Dragon and Tiger Xuantan.

However, if the evil God of Wealth only enters but does not exit, or exits, he will make a lot of money.The money recovered is at least the hard-earned money of three generations, and more is the blood-stained money of three generations.

These ordinary people are like waves of leeks, which grow and grow endlessly.

The world is poor and I am the only one who is rich. This is the evil God of Wealth.

However, the evil God of Wealth has rules for harming people, and only harms "greedy" people. As long as you believe that there is no good thing in the sky, there is a high probability that you will not be fooled by the Evil God of Wealth.

But this evil God of Wealth is very good at screening believers. Gambling workshops are temples, and gamblers are believers. These gamblers most believe in the existence of pies in the sky.

For example, Hu Guangzong, who died tragically some time ago.

This made Lin Zhuming feel a little tricky.

Ren Hongyou said: "These casinos all have backers, and many of them are the purse of Governor Jiangning, and Governor Jiangning is the emperor's purse. Rounding up, these casinos are the emperor's purse."

When Lin Zhuming heard it, he felt outrageous in his heart, but he was right when he thought about it, how could the emperor care about the life and death of the people?As long as the imperial power is with me.

Which emperor does not support a few corrupt officials?Who made him greedy, the emperor made him greedy, no wonder corrupt officials have many favors and ministers.

It is basically wishful thinking that the common people want the emperor to kill corrupt officials.

If a few corrupt officials were really killed, it would not be "Shang Da Tian Ting", but the emperor felt that the dog was drifting away, and he could not control it anymore. He did not understand his position and dared to follow him against him.

There are still some concerns about killing clean officials, for fear of leaving a bad name. Killing corrupt officials is like killing a dog. Isn't that easy?The common people clapped their hands and applauded, and then supported an obedient dog.

The matter of sucking blood from the people is not only the case in the Manchu Dynasty, it is the same in every year.

But between the lines is the word "cannibalism".

"Hehe, those gambling shops search for 200 million taels of silver a year. If you give Governor Jiangning 100 million taels, the emperor will get 20 taels." Xu Biao seems to be very clear about this approach: "The emperor doesn't think so, the emperor thinks that everything It's only 20 taels."

"So, do you still think that their backer is the emperor?" Xu Biao said with a chuckle, "At most, the governor of Jiangning, or the huge network of corrupt officials in Jiangnan is their backer."

"That said, it feels even more difficult to deal with." Lin Zhuming felt a little headache.

"Just kill it." Xu Biao said hehe: "It's best to use the laws of Emperor Hongwu back then to skin the scarecrow."

Lin Zhuming: ...

Very heavy killing.

The two little ghosts were startled with fright. When they were in Xuanyuan Huangdi Temple, they were lucky enough to see such a scene.

At that time, there was also anti-corruption. The more corrupt officials there were, one-third died and one-half escaped. The remaining officials were not enough to maintain the system. Only then did Emperor Hongwu restrain himself and let them perform crimes and perform meritorious deeds, and serve as officials in shackles. .

At that time, there were many wandering shackle ghosts and skinning ghosts. The local city god was sealed by Emperor Hongwu, and he must have crazily supported them, and sent those skinning ghosts into the skinning hell again.

At that time, they were arrested by strong men to arrest the souls of corrupt officials.

(End of this chapter)