My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

Zhan Linglong knelt down and looked at the motionless scholar in front of her, and asked worriedly:

"Shouldn't he be dead!"

Lin Xiang pointed at Zhongshusheng's abdomen, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of water, he came back to life.

When he saw Lin Xiang and Zhan Linglong, he cried loudly:

"Why did you save me? Let me die."

"You, you, still have a good time, why do you die at every turn?"

Zhan Linglong was angry and threw the scholar to the ground:

"I despise such a man the most."

"My Tweety is going to be sacrificed to the City God, what's the point of me being alive?"

Zhan Linglong's eyes fixed on Lin Xiang's face, as if such a thing could be done by him.

"I'm Suicune."

"Oh! Where are you from?"

"I am from Yunzhou."

"Oh!"

Zhan Linglong's eyes fixed on Lin Xiang's face again.

Lin Xiang asked:

"Where is Xiaocui? Where is she from?"

"Chengde Mansion."

"What's the matter with the sacrifice you mentioned? You may not know it. The person in front of you is the city god of Yunzhou. As a native of Yunzhou, she will not ignore you."

The scholar lay at Zhan Linglong's feet, begging bitterly:

"Xiao Cui's father wants to sacrifice her to the City God in order to ask the City God to appear. I can't live without her."

Zhan Linglong raised her waist subconsciously:

"Why don't you go to the City God to clarify?"

"What's the use of me going. Her father is willing, I, I can only die and wait for Xiaocui below."

Lin Xiang smiled and said:

"I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for Xiaocui even if you die."

"why?"

"It is impossible for a sacrificial person to be reincarnated."

"Then, that Xiao Cui is too pitiful. I'd better die."

Lin Xiang grabbed the scholar's leg and asked:

"Chenghuang. What do you think about this matter?"

"I don't know. Suicune, what can you do to resolve this matter properly?"

Lin Xiang lifted the scholar up and said:

"You go to the Chengde Mansion City God's Temple and cry for three days, and this matter will be accomplished."

"Can this work?"

"If it works, don't you know if you try it? Otherwise, you are jumping into the river! At that time, Xiaocui will be trampled to death pitifully. How can people bear the miserable appearance?"

"I, I'm going to cry now."

"If you still can't come back after three days, I'll take the head of the City God for you."

Lin Xiang immediately said to Zhan Linglong:

"It is expected that the City God of Chengde Mansion also wants to save face. If the scholar ruins his reputation by begging for nothing, he will definitely return that Xiaocui."

"Maybe!"

There is one thing that Zhan Linglong didn't tell Lin Xiang, if Chengde Mansion's City God and Shui Jun wanted to save face, they wouldn't make such a mess of a good place.

The prefect was also bullied by them and hanged four; within a year.

Lin Xiang threw the scholar on the ground:

"Go ahead!"

The scholar gritted his teeth and ran to Chengde Mansion.

"Zhan Chenghuang. Look at the magnificent lake downstream. My temple is there."

"My Town God's Temple should not be flooded!"

Zhan Linglong was more worried about this.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too pitiful for her to have no place to live?

"City God's Temple! It was demolished and turned into the Temple of Water God."

"what?"

They even demolished the Temple of the City God, I have never heard of anyone doing this.

"Because of the former City God, the common people hated it deeply, so they demolished the City God Temple. Now I don't know if there are any fish that have slipped through the net."

Zhan Linglong stared at Lin Xiang resentfully:

"Me, what should I do? Where do I stay at night?"

"Live in Shuicun Temple. We are all in Yunzhou, we should help each other."

"No, no. How can the City God live in the Temple of the Water King?"

Zhan Linglong didn't want to live under the fence, looked around, saw a ruined temple, and said:

"Is that a Town God's Temple?"