At this time, the doctor had already left, and only the maid was guarding not far from Mr. Zhou, in case Mr. Zhou suddenly woke up and no one found him.

Xu Jinhuan walked to the bedside of Mr. Zhou, the richest man, and found that his eyelids and hands were moving, as if he was about to wake up.

After Xu Jinhuan knocked the maid unconscious, he took out a statue from the space, placed it in front of Mr. Zhou, the richest man, and then waited quietly for Mr. Zhou to open his eyes.

When Mr. Zhou finally opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a sculpture's smiling face.

"ah!"

Mr. Zhou screamed subconsciously.

"Master, are you okay? Do you need us to come in?" the guard outside the door asked loudly.

Xu Jinhuan used the same voice that appeared during the Qilin God Blessing Ceremony and said with a smile, "You can just let someone in and let them judge your sins together."

Mr. Zhou just felt that the voice sounded familiar, as if he had heard it when he fainted. He looked up at the statue again and was surprised to find that it was exactly the same as the one Mr. Lin San was holding at that time.

He looked up at the beam, as if he wanted to see if there was anyone hiding there, or if the statue was hung by something, but unfortunately he saw nothing.

"Don't look for me anymore. I'm right in front of you. You fainted before and didn't hear my introduction. Now I'll introduce myself again. I'm the local god, born to protect the common people.

As for you, a black-hearted and treacherous slave who serves two masters at the same time, today I will judge you as the land god of Tongqiao." After Xu Jinhuan finished speaking, he moved the statue closer to the richest man Zhou.

Mr. Zhou looked at the statue floating in the air, getting closer and closer to him. He couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his face and argued cunningly.

"Since you are the land god of Tongqiao, you should know that I am known as Zhou Dashanren by the locals, and I have definitely never done anything against my conscience here."

Xu Jinhuan sneered, "Haven't you done it here before, or haven't had time to do it here? You know it better than anyone else.

On the seventh day of the sixth month of the 30th year of Dagan, eight people were found in Guyue County. On the eighteenth day of the sixth month of Dagan, ten people were found in Xijiang County. Do you want me to continue?"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhou collapsed on the bed. How did the land god know such a confidential matter? Are gods really omnipotent?

"Come on, tell me everything you have. If there is anything that doesn't match what I know, your sin will be even more serious. You don't want your only son to suffer in hell, do you?"

As soon as Xu Jinhuan said this, Zhou, the richest man, immediately raised his head and asked, "My Lord God, can you see my son?"

Xu Jinhuan immediately began to do what she was good at - making up stories, "Of course, your son was born in Tongqiao, died in Tongqiao, and his soul was taken away by the Black and White Impermanence in front of me.

I heard that he has been having a hard time recently because you have committed too many sins, but you are still alive. And as your son, he used your dirty money, so part of the sin is on him.

As a result, not only is he unable to reincarnate, but he has also been sent to the Eighteenth Level of Hell by the King of Hell, specifically to test the temperature of the oil pan. Even his soul has been disfigured, and even if he is reincarnated in the future, he will be an ugly monster. "

After hearing what Xu Jinhuan said, Mr. Zhou, the richest man, was stunned where he was. His well-behaved and sensible eldest son was actually killed and unable to be reincarnated because of his own affairs?

Seeing that he was moved, Xu Jinhuan continued, "If you continue to be stubborn, your eldest son will be in trouble.

At the very least, the person will have broken arms and legs, and will be reborn as a disabled person; at the worst, the person’s soul will be shattered and will no longer exist in the world.”

"Why do you say that? Are you going to take action against him?" asked the richest man Zhou anxiously.

Xu Jinhuan seemed to be very considerate of him and said, "It's not me, but you who did the evil. I heard that a person you killed was actually a reincarnated god who had saved his life.

Everything was going smoothly until you appeared. Not only did you kill him, but you also interrupted the emotional tribulation he was about to overcome, causing the immortal to have to reincarnate and overcome the tribulation again.

That immortal is vindictive and has already threatened to seek revenge on you, but he is not an immortal and cannot easily come to the human world, so he can only vent his anger in the underworld. Who do you think he will seek?"

Mr. Zhou had never encountered such a thing before, so he immediately said anxiously, "Land God, what can I do to save my son?"

Xu Jinhuan curled her lips slightly, hehe, the record increased by one, another person was fooled by her.

"Well, it's actually very simple. You just need to explain the whole story to me, explain who ordered you to do it, and then write a signed confession.

With this thing, I can appeal to the gods, tell them your helplessness, and tell them that you are just a pawn being used, and that there is someone else who caused them to fail in their calamity.

I think with the instigator here, the gods won't have time to bother your son."

When Mr. Zhou heard the confession, he showed some hesitation and did not agree immediately.

Xu Jinhuan didn't urge him, but walked around with the statue, talking as he walked.

"You don't still think you have a chance to survive, do you? Let me tell you, you are now under a dark cloud and your luck has run out.

This is why I appear before you, because you no longer have the chance to speak out.

The reason you can stand up and talk now is because of the last breath of light. This last breath of light can only keep you going for half an hour at most.

If you die soon, I will no longer be in charge of your affairs, and I will not have the power to help you appeal to the gods in heaven. By then, you and your son will probably be boiled in the oil pan together."

Xu Jinhuan's words were like a slap in the face to the richest man Zhou. He, he was going to die soon?

As if to echo the other party's words, Mr. Zhou actually felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and even getting up was a bit difficult...

No, he can't boil the oil pan!

"I plead guilty. Please give me some more time, God of Land." said Mr. Zhou weakly.

Xu Jinhuan shook the statue and said, "Okay, I can buy you one more stick of incense at most. You should go faster."

Mr. Zhou walked weakly to the table in the room, picked up a pen, and started writing as he spoke.

"You are right, God of Land. I do have two masters. I was originally the Fourth Prince's man, but later I came into contact with another person, and it was that person who led me down the path of sin."

Mr. Zhou sighed and said, “That person helped me make money that I never dared to imagine before. I was controlled by greed and I couldn’t stop.

I don’t have a child now, maybe it’s retribution, but it’s a pity that my son died in his prime.”

Mr. Zhou wiped his tears when he said this, and then continued: "I guess you, the God of Land, have come here this time and you already know who is behind this, right?"