Wu Hai quickly took out the imperial talisman and turned it into a tall temple in the void, and then said urgently: "People of Runing Mansion, listen, I am Duan Hebo of Dushui Runing Mansion. There are evil heretics causing trouble today. You are trying to destroy my temple. Please lend me the power of incense and fire to kill this person!" This voice contained legal meaning, directly penetrated the space, and turned into countless spiritual thoughts, and then the river flowed. Bo's figure clearly appeared in his mind. "Dad, it's He Bo, did you hear it? It's He Bo!!" A young man with a cheerful face shouted excitedly. "I heard it, I heard it." The old farmer raised his head and looked into the distance, then continued to pick up the hoe and weed in the field. "Dad, it's He Bo." The young man emphasized. "How about He Bo, can I let you have enough to eat? I won't accept it even if I ask for it. No matter what he does" After hearing He Bo's prayer, most of the people in Runing Mansion thought of this sentence. : "It's useless to ask for it, no matter what he does." Qinghua Prefecture has been experiencing constant wars in recent years, and Runing Mansion is no exception. Especially in the sandbanks and swamps on both sides of the river, there are many water thieves hiding in them. These water thieves often come ashore and rob people, making everyone angry. Many people had pinned their hopes on He Bo, hoping that the gods would punish these water thieves. "It's a pity that after asking for help, it didn't work at all, which also made many people alienate from He Bo. Some people said yes, but unfortunately the voice was too small, and the old village officials with no morals and high respect organized the sacrifices, so there was no synergy at all. Although Wu Hai could sense these incense and telepathy, the growth was extremely slow, and it was just a drop in the bucket. At this moment, the people standing on the embankment of Xisha River also clearly heard He Bo's call, and many of their expressions couldn't help but change. After understanding the power behind the river god, they are now more resentful, and they will not provide incense and telepathy. In a word, if a god loses his moral character, how can he not be abandoned by the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait? "Yin" The sword was unsheathed again, murderous intent was everywhere, and countless invisible waves were already swarming towards the temple. Boom! ! It was as if mountains were collapsing, rivers were rolling, and countless auras were boiling in the space. Immediately afterwards, Wu Hai was seen falling more than ten feet away. The pearl miter on his head was broken, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were full of filth, and he was in an extremely miserable state. Looking at the temple manifested above the head, 30% of the luck was cut off by the power of the sword, and it could barely maintain its shape. Before the other party could get up and shout the second sentence, Chang Jin's sword had fallen again. The temple disappeared like paper, and the sword light pierced He Bo's body. Finally, the power of incense and fire could no longer protect the other party, and the huge corpse showed its original shape and started to burn. A phantom emerges from the body, with an imperial talisman above its head, shooting rapidly into the distance. For gods, the body is not that important. As long as the soul and the talisman exist, Wu Hai can still occupy the divine position and refine a body. He made a good plan, but it was a pity that Chang Jin had no idea of ??letting the tiger go back to the mountain. When the sword light rose again, the phantom let out a shrill scream, ran forward for more than two feet, and completely turned into smoke and disappeared. An imperial talisman fell from mid-air. It was the Hebo imperial talisman in the Runing Mansion section of Dushui. Chang Jin stretched out his hand and grabbed it in his hand, and immediately felt a full feeling. He randomly waved his hand, and seven more jade charms were collected, but these were the charms of He Bo's formation. After doing all this, Chang Jin flashed, holding a huge black fish head, and appeared outside the River Temple again. "Yunsheng, are you okay?" Liang Zongxian asked anxiously. "Sir, He Bo did evil and tried to fight against humanity and justice, and I have already killed him." Chang Jin held the sword in his hand and raised the fish head high and said loudly. His voice was not loud, but it contained legal meaning, and the people on the river bank, including the creatures in the water, could hear it clearly. "Okay" I don't know who shouted "ok", and the people on the shore suddenly cheered. "Hebo is dead, he killed Hebo!!" Above the water waves, the sailors screamed in horror. Without the blessing of He Bo's Talisman, the rolling waves could no longer be maintained and soon began to subside. Seeing that the situation was not good, these sailors turned around and dived into the waves. As before, Chang Jin still only killed the transformed water demon, leaving the rest alone. After he returned to the shore, Liang Zongxian stepped forward and took his hand and said: "Yun Sheng's elimination of harm for the people today can be regarded as a great contribution to Shayang County. There will be many rewards later. Now, please take a look at this book." How can an official return a clear sky to the people of Shayang County?" After saying that, he said to the sergeants on the left and right: "Come here, bring up Zhang Laocai and the others who arranged the marriage of the river god!" "Yes" After the order, those sergeants Like a hungry tiger?, one person was held up two by two and carried directly to the county magistrate. I saw Liang Zongxian standing in front of him, and said loudly to the people around him: "Serving as an official will benefit a place. I am the magistrate of Shayang County, and I should make decisions for the people under my rule. When I first took office, I went out of the city to make secret visits. Hearing that you are resentful of the He God's marriage, the River God is unethical, and the old and subordinate officials in the village are working for him. The whole Shayang County is in a state of chaos, and the people are in dire straits. I am deeply saddened, and have already made up my mind to kill He. God, clean up the people who are working for the tiger. Now that the River God has been executed, only these corrupt people are left. If you have any grievances, you can come forward and state the case. Today, this county will try the case here, and restore the blue sky to Shayang County." After shouting, Chang Jin clearly saw that the hearts of the people around him were moving accordingly, and wisps of white air floated towards the top of Liang Zongxian's head, making the luck above his head increase a little more. This situation is in sharp contrast to He Bo just now. In fact, most people have a balance in their confidence. They know who is good to them. Exchange sincerity for sincerity, even if you don¡¯t need to beg in words, you will still be offered with incense and thought. This is true for humanity, and it is also true for Shinto. Chang Jin suddenly felt a little more enlightened. " Within a moment, Liang Zongxian's words were spread by word of mouth, and the people on the river embankment in the distance also knew it. It was just quiet on the field. Zhang Laocai and others were kneeling on the ground, but no one dared to step forward to correct him. The river god who was weighing on their hearts has been removed, but these subordinate officials are still a shadow in their hearts, and they will not disappear for a while. After all, these old subordinate officials in the countryside are extremely powerful and cannot be offended by ordinary people. Therefore, no one wants to be the first person, they just look at each other. "My lord, the County Magistrate, the River God is rampant and unethical. The young men collecting money are just to appease the River God's anger. There is nothing wrong with them." Seeing this scene, Zhang Laocai said with some pride. "Yes, sir, we were also coerced by the river god. We were wronged" With Zhang Laocai taking the lead, the rest of the group began to complain and complain. "Sir, the common people have grievances." At this time, a voice came from the crowd.