"Is this possessed by a demon?"

Seeing Su Bai approaching step by step with his relatives, County Magistrate Wang frowned and turned his eyes to Old Taoist Jin beside him.

When the old Taoist heard this, he flipped his palm and a round mirror the size of a palm appeared in his hand. His magic power poured in and he looked at Su Bai.

“Buzz…”

A white light shot out from the circular mirror and shot straight towards Su Bai's eyebrows.

Very fast, fleeting in the blink of an eye.

Before Su Bai could react, he felt his mind trembling, as if he was breaking through the sky and the earth. Everything in his mind could be seen clearly.

"This is that flame!"

A ball of flames floated in my mind, only the size of a fist, but nothing spontaneously ignited.

It was in the ghost realm that the magical flame that saved Su Bai.

Above the flame, Su Bai also saw a ball of yellow gas, as big as a baby's head.

This was produced after breaking the ghost realm and rescuing more than 100 dead souls.

It should be merit or good deeds.

At this moment, this merit floated above the magical flame.

However, before Su Bai could think too much, the sound of sharp blades suddenly came in front of him.

When Su Bai came back to his senses, he saw the dozen or so constables, holding Park Knife, standing three meters away, looking at him with a vigilant look on his face.

Su Bai's heart skipped a beat and he quickly bowed and shouted: "My county magistrate, I am ordered to go to the ghost realm to investigate and chase the murderer. Why do you treat me like this?"

When Wang County Magistrate was slightly stunned when he heard this, he was a death row prisoner. Where did he say he was ordered?

Seeing that the county magistrate didn't believe it, Su Bai quickly explained: "Wake up in the ghost realm, there is only a memory of being a constable in his mind. He went to the ghost realm to investigate under the order of the county magistrate."

Su Bai's words were extremely sincere, with a sense of panic and righteousness on his body, which was not like disguise at all. This was the effect of Su Bai's continuous self-hypnosis.

Looking at Su Bai like this, not to mention the surprise of County Magistrate Wang, even the old Taoist Jin next to him was also extremely surprised at this moment.

The spell he cast was just using his spiritual sense to suppress Su Bai's original memory, and then forcibly leave a memory of being a constable, which would not make people lose their memory.

"How is this possible?"

Looking at the reaction of the magic weapon in his hand, Old Dao Jin looked at Su Bai in surprise. Su Bai was indeed a human being and had not been taken over.

But how did an ordinary person break the ghost realm and come out without any damage?

The Ghost Realm is a strange space formed by the gathering of ghost energy, resentment and yin energy of countless dead souls.

If it is an ordinary ghost, ordinary warriors can shock them with their blood and energy, but once they form ghost realms, there are strange rules, that is, some practitioners who practice will take action and will die if they are not careful.

This is also the reason why they used the death row prisoners to imprint runes and memories on their bodies and souls and throw them into the ghost realm.

Qi and blood are yang, and the runes stimulated can disperse some of the qi in the ghost domain, allowing them to get a glimpse of the characteristics of this ghost domain and lay the foundation for breaking the ghost domain.

"I'm sure I'm reading it right?"

County Magistrate Wang was also a little shocked. Once the Ghost Domain was formed, there would be strange rules. Even the Old Taoist Jin around him was unwilling to take risks and forcibly enter the Ghost Domain.

The old Taoist shook his head, a little confused. If he was really an ordinary person, how could he walk out of the ghost realm safely?

Seeing this, County Magistrate Wang no longer hesitated. He waved his hand and shouted, "Take it down, if you dare to resist, you will kill it!"

When Su Bai heard this, his heart sank, his face changed slightly. He looked at the constables approaching and shouted: "Wait, County Magistrate, I have something to say!"

The sound was extremely loud, as if it was Chrissy, and it was a bit awkward.

Anyone who encounters such a thing as soon as he travels through time will be frustrated.

Moreover, Su Bai, a scholar who is powerless, cannot even escape.

The closest detectives paused slightly. Seeing that Su Bai did not resist, they turned their eyes to County Magistrate Wang, as if asking whether to take action.

"What do you have to say? You are a death row prisoner. Not to mention amnesia, even if you become a fool, you will have the punishment you deserve!"

The magistrate Wang's voice was cold, with a sense of righteousness that was unforgiving.

At the same time, he never expected that Su Bai would react like this.

In his opinion, since Su Bai confessed his guilt, he seemed to be desperate about the future, and even felt a little numb and could be at mercy.

I never expected that after entering the ghost realm, it seemed like I had changed my own person.

"Mr. County Magistrate!"

Su Bai felt a little relieved. He was afraid that the county magistrate would not get in, so he cut him off. That was really aggrieved.

He bent down and bowed to the county magistrate, saying very respectfully: "If you lose your memory, if you cannot understand what crime you have committed, you will feel unwilling to accept it!"

"And, it should be considered a contribution to accidentally breaking the ghost realm. Please ask the county magistrate to retrieve the case at its discretion!"

Su Bai didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die indecipherable.

But there is not much that can be done now, but if the case can be retried, as long as it is not ironclad evidence, he may still have a glimmer of hope.

Even if it doesn't work, at worst, you can continue to commit crimes and make meritorious contributions until you gain freedom.

"Re-trial?" County Magistrate Wang frowned when he heard this.

Although Yong'an County is not big, with only one county town and more than a dozen villages around it, the affairs are equally heavy, otherwise this ghost domain would not have been delayed for a month.

But what Su Bai asked was normal, and he was even more a hero who broke the ghost realm. This requirement should be met in terms of emotion and reason.

Thinking of Su Bai's case, County Magistrate Wang suddenly said, "The case you committed is as proof as a mountain. Is it just a retrial to bring shame on yourself?"

Su Bai's heart twitched hard, and the evidence was as strong as a mountain?

Doesn’t that mean that you will die?

But the retrial can delay a little time. If you don’t retrial and you will cut yourself off when you go back, there will be no way.

Thinking of this, Su Bai's expression was solemn, and he said solemnly: "I'm not afraid of being crushed to pieces. I must keep my innocence in the world. Even if I crushed to pieces, I will die clearly!"

As he said that, Su Bai bowed again and said, "If you are not guilty, you should keep your innocence. If you are guilty, I will not complain. I beg you to fulfill your wish!"

After saying that, Su Bai stood up, but saw the constables in front of him, and they retreated one after another, not daring to look directly at him.

Even the magistrate Wang showed shock at this moment.

"Haoran righteousness? How is this possible?"

Looking at the white light rising from Su Bai's body, County Magistrate Wang exclaimed.

The old Taoist next to him was suddenly stunned at this moment, as if he had thought of something, his face changed a little.

"Is this how you can safely get out of the ghost realm?"

County Magistrate Wang suddenly realized and looked a little disappointed. Su Bai's righteousness burst out from his body was actually comparable to a great scholar.

He is a commander of a county and his righteousness is not as good as a person who is guilty of death.

At this moment, Su Bai also noticed the changes in his body, and his whole body was warm, like a ball of gentle flame burning in his body.

"Is this the fire that caused it?"

In Su Bai's mind, the strange flame actually ignited that merit and burst out with a vast and righteous spirit.

"No, this Haoran righteousness is not mine."

Seeing the foundationless righteousness in his mind, Su Bai instantly realized it.

This should be the artistic conception of half of the poem "Lime Song", and the panic and righteousness contained in it was revealed by the burning merit of the golden finger.

Looking at the shocked people, Su Bai felt a little surprised. With this righteous spirit, would he not have to die?

At the same time, Su Bai had a strange idea in his mind, since he could realize the artistic conception in the poem.

So what if the merits are enough and the Tao Te Scripture written by the saint is recited?
Chapter completed!