Mr. Huang felt a cold chill on his back. He hurriedly ran outside, but his whole body couldn't move, as if something was pressing on him. His eyes could see his ears and listen, but his hands and feet seemed not his, and he was not at all obedient.

It was at this moment that he saw people wearing white clothes appear from behind the Taoist, crying or laughing, slowly leaning towards him.

"Don't come over!" Mr. Huang screamed, his face turned pale and his calves were even cramped.

Seeing that he was scared, the Taoist said, "Mr. Huang, if you do too many secret matters, you will inevitably suffer from retribution. All of the consequences you see are the consequences you did at the beginning."

Seeing someone saying this, Mr. Huang seemed to have found a life-saving straw and collapsed: "The immortal master saves me, as long as you can save me, you can repay whatever you want."

"I can save you. As long as you write a confession letter for all your crimes and burn it to Yan Jun. If Yan Jun agrees to let you live, I will help you." The Taoist said, and a resentful soul was floating over with paper and pen next to him.

Mr. Huang was so mentally regained his mind for a moment. Just when he wanted to refuse, he felt something licked on the back of his neck, and the cold air pierced into the bone. When he was scared, he did not dare to refuse again. He picked up the paper and pen and started writing quickly.

At the beginning, he wrote some small things that were indifferent. When the Taoist saw it, he got up and left, letting him stay here and be swallowed by the evil ghosts. Only then did Mr. Huang realize that he was afraid and quickly wrote several sheets of paper tremblingly.

After finishing writing this time, the Taoist read it and sneered: "You have done all the bad things. You just have to occupy people's land and sell women. No wonder these resentful ghosts follow you. But have you written one less, accusing the Yang family Dalang and occupying his restaurant. Isn't it you did?"

"It's unfair," Mr. Huang burst into tears and snot. "Although this restaurant is in my name, it is actually my brother, County Magistrate Lin. He was the one who took a fancy to the restaurant, so he instructed me to ask Yang Ying to owe a gambling debt. Later, Yang Ying's poisoning was done by him and his confidant, and it has nothing to do with me."

"You said it wasn't you, it was just a one-sided statement. Who knows if you were accusing County Magistrate Lin in order to get rid of your crimes?" said Taoist.

"This is true! The person who was poisoned to death was actually terminally ill, and he was willing to die of medicine. Their family got a lot of money for this. They went to find their confidant Liu Daming who lives at the east gate. You can tell by arresting him and asking." Mr. Huang.

Seeing that he was not lying, the Taoist said, "Why catch him and ask? Write down what you just said, and then sign and write it up. Then burn it to Yan Jun. Once Yan Jun read it, he will know whether it is true or false."

“Okay OK.”

After Mr. Huang finished writing and signing and plagiarizing, the Taoist took the candle and took the confession in his hand, but did not burn it, but said to the side: "Sir, the confession has been obtained."

When Mr. Huang looked at it, he saw several people coming out from behind the screen in the room. He knew most of these people. The one in front was not the newly appointed Magistrate Du.

"You, you..." He didn't finish his words, his eyes rolled over and he fainted.

County Magistrate Du came over and took the testimony and said with satisfaction: "Good job! Thank you for your hard work today. The cold wind was blowing well just now. I felt the chill behind the screen. No wonder this man named Huang was so scared."

"This is because of your wonderful strategy and strategy, Mr. Sun, otherwise it would not have been so smooth." The Taoist praised.

The group received the testimony and did not care about the fainting Mr. Huang, who was on the stairs, went downstairs together. Because of the wedding, County Magistrate Du even said, "I'll invite everyone to have a drink tonight."

This sentence won everyone's applause.

When they were going down the stairs, they saw a group of people wearing white clothes rushing out of Yunlai Inn. The one in front was Sun He.

When Sun He saw County Magistrate Du, he apologized repeatedly: "I didn't know what happened just now, I took the wrong path and walked into a dead end. We probably didn't come late, did the Huang person arrive?"

Facing his friend's apology, County Magistrate Du said in shock: "What nonsense, aren't you here already?"

"How could it be that twenty of us were afraid of being seen, so we took a carriage together." Sun He said, "The carriage is still parked outside.

Upon hearing this, County Magistrate Du and Taoist couldn't help but look at each other, and turned around and looked behind him. There were no extra people except the followers.

...

In Lishui City, Fu Yao sat in the sedan chair and followed a large group of "people" around him and walked out of the city.

"Since you have avenged me, I can allow you to inhale some incense around my Taoist temple in the future." Fu Yao said.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the ghosts thanked loudly.

"Master, the county magistrate still owes us a drink." A ghost said at this time, "Can we drink it before going back to the mountain?"

"Yes, he took the initiative to ask for it, we did not force him." Another ghost said.

Fu Yao kept saying, "Of course, you must do what you say and what you spilled out. I allow you to go back before sunrise tomorrow."

"Thank you, Master!" a group of ghosts thanked loudly, "Please continue to call us for such things in the future." After that, they went to ask for wine together.

...

In the Lishuiguanyeye, County Magistrate Du and Sun He were drinking glass after glass. No one spoke, but just continued to drink.

When the four plates of wine and food were finished, both of them looked drunk and hazy.

"It's already late at night, why not sleep with me tonight?" County Magistrate Du invited.

Sun He was invited and said, "Okay, we haven't had a long talk in a long time."

The two supported each other and then lay down on the bed.

After lying down, the atmosphere in the room became particularly quiet.

"Brother Sun, I feel a little cold. Why don't we get closer?" County Magistrate Du suddenly said.

Sun He moved to his side, "It's indeed a bit cold, maybe it's too late."

After getting closer, Sun He spoke, "Brother Du, are you afraid?"

County Magistrate Du asked without answering, "Aren't you afraid?"

"The wine we just drank didn't have a trace of wine." Sun He said calmly.

When talking about this, County Magistrate Du was obviously relieved, "It turns out that you haven't tasted it either. I thought my tongue had failed."

When they realized that the other person's mood and experience were the same as that of him, the two laughed out loud.

After laughing, Sun He sighed a little, "I really didn't expect that we would encounter such a thing even when we were old."

"Who said no?" said the magistrate Du.

"Do you think you will meet again in the future?"

"I don't know. If you can choose, don't meet me in the future." County Magistrate Du was convinced, "I am old and can't bear the shock."

When he thought of the scene at the inn, he felt a chill in his soles of his feet. He also said how the air conditioner was blown, so realistic. It was not realistic at first, but it was actually real.

The two talked together all night. The next morning, County Magistrate Du immediately invited the county magistrate and county magistrate to re-examine the Yang Ying case in front of them.

The county magistrate didn't know what happened last night. When he saw Mr. Huang's confession, he knew that something was wrong. However, Sun He had already sent someone to bring his family who died of poisoning. After interrogating separately, he found that the confession of the family was not as good as that.

Then the doctor who prescribed medicine for the deceased came out of the water again and admitted that the deceased was indeed suffering from a terminal illness. Then, the county magistrate's confidant was also arrested. The confidant was originally very tough, but after he learned that Huang Yuanwai and the deceased's family had confessed, he finally let go.

The testimony was present, and there were prescriptions from previous years. Yang Ying's case was successfully overturned. County Magistrate Lin framed Yang Ying because of his greed for Yang's restaurant and pretended to be a public servant. County Magistrate Du put him in prison on the spot. At the same time, he wrote an urgent document to go to the capital city, and heard that he was sent to the top of the mountain.

...

When Yang Ying saw the sunshine outside again, she felt very dazzling. After a while, she saw that the prison was empty and there was no one to pick him up.

He walked towards Jiangyue Restaurant step by step with the plaque in his arms. After not seeing him for half a year, Jiangyue Restaurant was still standing there. He changed his name several times, but he still returned to Yang, but he was not happy at this time.

After he returned to the restaurant and hung the plaque again, the relatives and friends of the past came one after another, saying that he suffered too much and they were willing to come over to help manage the restaurant.

Looking at the hippie and smiling look of these people, Yang Ying picked up the bench next to him and beat them all out without saying a word.

"I'm not allowed to come again in the future, otherwise I will beat you once and every time I see you." Yang Ying said fiercely.

When the group of people left cursing, he turned around and looked up and saw the plaque hanging there. It seemed like something was about to overflow in his eyes, but in the end he forced him back.

You can't regret it because regret is useless.

Jiangyue Restaurant reopened. Because Yang Ying was wronged, the people in Lishui probably had some sympathy and gradually began to patronize the business of this restaurant.

Yang Ying changed her former domineering style and was very kind to the guests. Although the food in their house was not particularly good, the business could barely be able to hold on.

"Thank you for your visit, welcome to come again next time." When Yang Ying was about to clean up the table, she saw the guest looking at him and smiled: "I remember that Manager Jiang liked to say this before, you really resembled him."

These words made Yang Ying stunned.

This sentence was added to every customer by his intention to run the restaurant well. As for where he had heard it, he forgot.

Thinking about it now, before he knew it, was he actually subtly influenced by his stepmother?

When Yang Ying was calming down and sent the guest out, he saw a familiar person standing outside the door. He thought about it carefully and remembered who this person was.

"It's you. The apprentice who gave me a plaque."

Zhao Xingtai looked at Yang Ying, whose impetuousness had faded in front of him, nodded and said, "It's me. Is your restaurant still open?"

"Open." Yang Ying stretched his hand in, "Please inside."

Stepping into the restaurant, Zhao Xingtai asked for a pot of tea, and then said to Yang Ying: "If you are not busy, let's talk?"

Yang Ying sat opposite him, "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about something you don't know." Zhao Xingtai said, "for example, why did Manager Jiang's eyes get good, and why did you come out of the dead cell intact."
Chapter completed!