The person who cried out was the peasant woman Liu Ernv who had previously blocked Liang Zongxian's horse. She squeezed out of the crowd, knelt down in front of Liang Zongxian, and shouted loudly: "Please make the decision for the common people. Zhang Laocai is greedy for my daughter's beauty and wants to take my daughter as a concubine by force. Because we don't agree, he will They found someone to break my husband's legs, and he is still lying on the bed Then he took my daughter to death. If it hadn't been for adults today, my daughter would have been drowned in the river. "Every time the river god marries a wife, he will be killed. A water demon greeted him and slowly sank into the water waves. People on both sides of the Taiwan Strait do not know the true situation of the water house. They only think that the bride will be drowned when she enters the river. That's why Liu Ernu said this. "Halfway through her words, she suddenly thought of her daughter, and kowtowed again: "Sir, I hope you will let them let my daughter go." "Where is the bride now?" Liang Zongxian also thought of the bride at this moment. I came to the He Temple today just to kill the evil god, and the bride was the second most important thing. Until now, no one has seen the bride. ¡°It¡¯s tied up inside the temple.¡± At this time, some people whispered. Because they were afraid that the bride would escape before the River God could marry her, people would tie the bride up with ropes during every temple blessing, and they would not be untied until the wedding. "Bring the bride out quickly," Liang Zongxian hurriedly ordered the sergeants on his left and right. Then he helped the old woman up and said: "Old man, please get up and stand aside to watch me plead your grievance." After a while, several sergeants carried out a sedan chair from the temple, and there was a young man in wedding clothes. The woman fell into it. This woman was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Her hands, feet, and limbs were tied up, and her mouth was stuffed with a white cloth. She was whimpering, her face was stained with tears, her eyes were full of fear, and she was struggling violently. She had been staying in the Heshen Temple just now and had no idea what was happening outside. As soon as the marriage of the river god has begun, he will be thrown into the river. "Daughter, my miserable daughterare you okay?" When the old woman saw her daughter, she couldn't bear it anymore. She rushed to the sedan chair and hurriedly untied the rope. "Mother" the young woman took out the white cloth from her mouth, hugged her mother and cried bitterly, her voice was extremely shrill. For a time, many people in the venue also shed tears quietly. "Zhang Laocai, you ruined other people's families because of your own selfish interests, don't you feel any guilt at all?" Liang Zongxian asked, staring at the people kneeling in the field. "Sir, we were wronged." A few people just kept discounting the money and refused to admit it. "Daughter, the evil river god has been killed. You don't need to be a bride anymore. Thank these benefactors for saving you." At this time, Liu Ernv briefly told the story, and then He took his daughter's hand and knelt down, asking her to kowtow to Chang Jin and Liang Zongxian. "Old man, there is no need for this. Let's listen to Mr. Liang's trial." Chang Jin waved his hand to stop them from kneeling. Liu Ernu took the lead in complaining, and then the people with grievances squeezed out of the crowd and knelt down to accuse these subordinate officials and village elders of their illegal behavior. Taking advantage of fertile land, forcibly expropriating, bullying men and women, living in a fish and meat village one after another illegal things were told, and the listeners were all filled with indignation and anger, and they wanted to go forward and tear them to pieces immediately. Even Chang Jin was a little surprised after hearing this. These people used the power of the river god to act without scruples, to the point where both humans and gods were angry. There are both witnesses and material evidence, and Zhang Laocai and others deny it in every possible way, but the outcome has already been decided. At this time, someone else cried and knelt on the ground, asking Zhang Laocai to compensate his daughter. After listening to his story, I found out that the daughter of this family was chosen to be the bride a few years ago, but now I don't know whether she is dead or alive. Hearing this, Liang Zongxian turned to look at Chang Jin. He didn't know anything about Shinto. "Old man, don't cry, wait until I enter the water house to check." Chang Jin replied, then jumped down from the high platform. Amid everyone's exclamations, he had landed firmly on the wave. Chang Jin was wearing a Confucian shirt, holding a sword, and long sleeves fluttering. Although he looked good, he exuded an indescribable charm all over his body. Suddenly, people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait have a little more trust and expectation in their hearts. He moved slightly and ran more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye, completely disappearing under the water. With his current understanding of water veins, there is no need to use magic weapons such as water-avoiding beads. In just a few breaths, he has arrived at the underwater cave. The river god was killed, and now the dragons under the water were leaderless and in chaos. Seeing Chang Jin running towards him with a sword in hand, these water monsters who had not yet transformed dared to stop him. They screamed and fled in all directions. Chang Jin ignored it and went straight into the water passage. The originally ornately decorated Water Mansion is now in an extremely messy state, with various decorations scattered all over the floor, and even the River God's throne broken into two pieces. There was also a two-finger-wide gap above the palace, filled with mud.Water continued to seep down along the cracks. Such an abnormality means that the river god was killed, and the water mansion was also attracted by the aura and implicated. I saw a few young and beautiful women staying in a corner, shivering. Seeing Chang Jin coming in with a sword, a woman in the lead screamed and threatened: "Who are you? This is the River God's Water Mansion. Leave quickly, otherwise when my husband comes back, you will be cut into pieces." Don¡¯t you know that the river god has no moral principles and forcibly married a folk woman, so I have already killed him?" Chang Jin said coldly. ??Looking at the way these women are dressed, as well as the charm in their brows, it is obvious that they are living a good life in the Water Mansion and have accepted the River God as their husband. "What, you killed our husband?" Another woman screamed. "Impossible, my husband has great magic power and is in charge of the waters of the Xisha River. How could he be killed by you" Previously, when the water palace was shaken, they were also panicking, but they never thought that the river god would be killed. When I heard it suddenly, I still didn¡¯t believe it. "Hmph," Chang Jin waved his hand, and an illusory scene appeared in front of several women. It was the scene of the river god being killed. "You killed our husband, what are you going to do with us?" the leader of the women asked. Seeing that although the other party was a little panicked, his words were clear, Chang Jin couldn't help but look at him. He didn't have a perfect plan for how to deal with these women. These women were originally poor people who were forcibly taken as brides and trapped in the cold water house. As for the subsequent psychological changes, it was nothing more than acceptance of fate over time, coupled with greed for pleasure. "But they themselves were powerless, they didn't do anything bad, and they couldn't be said to be evil or resentful. How to deal with it is left to Liang Zongxian. After thinking for a while, Chang Jin spoke again: "Now your family is waiting outside. You can follow me ashore and listen to the government's handling."</?> "Home, do we still have a home?" A woman suddenly knelt down. He cried uncontrollably on the ground. "Damn it, I'm still a step too late." Outside the Hebo Temple in Runing Prefecture, several Cunzhen Dao monks stared at the luck not far away, their faces becoming extremely ugly. I saw a pillar as thick as an arm collapsed to the ground in front of the Heshen Temple. Although there are still incense and telepathy coming towards the temple from all directions, it is just that it can no longer be condensed and is fading away. All signs indicate that He Bo has fallen from his position as a god. In just a few breaths, the original yellowish color completely faded, reducing to a reddish-green color. This is just the beginning. If there is no god in place, the luck above the temple will drop again and turn red and white. "Brother, what should we do next?" A Taoist asked first. "Let's go to Shayang County to find out which Taoist temple is behind the scheme." Taoist Zhongyun suppressed his anger and answered, then took out the flying boat. He Bo is dead, and it is useless to stay here any longer. It is better to find the monk as soon as possible, argue with him, and force him to hand over He Bo's Talisman. Of course, doing this is indispensable. ¡°Yes,¡± several Taoists replied, and they all jumped on the flying boat. Taoist Zhongyun made a spell, and the light flashed. The flying boat jumped into the air, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.