In the land of Yellow Springs, the sky is dark.

Fuqiu Gong woke up in a trance, and his mind was not very clear.

However, he saw a group of wild ghosts in ragged clothes and evil deeds, with greedy eyes, and surrounded him.

"This is Huangquan Biluo...... I'm dead?"

As he spoke, he touched his neck, which had a sharp arrow stuck in it.

However, with his caressing, the light flashed, and the sharp arrow and wound disappeared.

It was only at this time that the consciousness of the Fuqiu Gong was restored: "I am already dead, yes, I have reached the Yellow Spring......"

In other words, there is some melancholy.

Fu Qiu Gong subconsciously flicked his arm, and there was a bright light like a flame, and many wild ghosts were suddenly frightened and screamed and fled one after another.

He didn't chase it, but showed compassion in his eyes: "The people's livelihood is so hard, and these wild ghosts are all pitiful......

It's only because I and other Confucian scholars can't lead to Jun Yao Shun and open a well-off or even Datong world, so many poor and helpless people have fallen into wild ghosts.

It's all our fault!"

As he said this, he suddenly heard a dragon groan, and countless iron chains burned with sin and fell, wrapping around the body of the floating hill prince.

If you look closely, the chains that burn with the fire of sin are actually made up of countless words.

"The edict of the Son of Heaven, Fuqiu Gong made disrespectful words, plotted to kill the relatives of the sect, committed a great crime, went to the ghost prison, and never escaped ......"

After such a sound, countless sin fires seemed to come to life, turning into poisonous snakes and biting towards the floating hill gong.

In the blink of an eye, the Fuqiu Gong let out a miserable scream, and the light flame of reading on his body was immediately suppressed.

However, the fire of such poisonous snakes could never bite into its body.

"Fuqiu, do you plead guilty?" a voice shouted.

"I go straight on the road, what is the crime?" shouted Fuqiu Gong.

There is such a thing as justice, many times, everyone believes that you are right, you are right.

Even after a broad consensus is formed, even you will be influenced in turn, and you will think more and more that it is right, that it is the mandate of heaven, and that it is fair and just.

This is the case with Confucianism at this time!

People all over the world think that Confucianism is right and absolutely righteous.

Fu Qiu Gong naturally firmly believed in this, and he did not waver in the slightest, and he did not admit his guilt in the slightest!

From the bottom of his heart, he believed that Confucianism was the right way. Relatives should also follow the right path, so that they can support the government and benefit the country.

"What a gut, dare to quibble? What kind of way are you upright? Do you want to imprison the Son of Heaven, or do you plan to kill the courtiers?" asked in a fierce voice.

As soon as these words came out, Fuqiu Gong finally wavered.

Although the generations of Dayu have become more and more unspoken, many Confucian scholars are dissatisfied.

That Fuqiu Gong was angry and said that filial piety and the Son of Heaven Yin Jian were not far away.

But at such a time, the new son of heaven has just ascended to the first lunar month, what is the fault?

Even if it is in the future, it is not done now, is it?

What do you mean by being dissatisfied with the Son of Heaven right now, threatening to imprison the Son of Heaven?

This shook the insistence in Fuqiu Gong's heart, and Mingguang was shaken, originally just biting the poisonous snake outside the body, and suddenly began to drill into the inside of Fuqiu Gong's body.

It also made Fuqiu Gong scream louder and louder.

If the soul is invaded by these poisonous snake-like sins, then there is truly no return!

However, at this time, Fuqiu Gong's eyes were full of blood and tears, and he shouted: "I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong!"

The monarch regards the ministers as siblings, the ministers regard the monarch as the heart, the monarch regards the ministers as dogs and horses, the ministers regard the monarch as the countrymen, the monarch regards the ministers as the mustard, and the ministers regard the monarch as the enemy.

We and other Confucian scholars are dedicated to supporting the right path, assisting the Son of Heaven, and guiding the people to goodness, what is wrong with me?"

Saying this, the bright light in his body flourished again, and he actually wanted to force out these sins little by little.

However, I only heard a sneer: "Stubborn, I have long known that you Confucian students are all stinky and hard thatched stones, and you always look like you are right and disgusting."

I know that you are a good reader, and you have a strong aura.

It's just that no matter how strong your heart is, you will be able to resist the power of the imperial court?

It's a joke, and if that's the case, what's the use of power?"

Saying this, those sin flames suddenly more than doubled, penetrating through the whole body of Fuqiu Gong.

But there is only a little light at the core, which is weakly maintained, and it refuses to be completely extinguished for a while.

However, this is a rootless tree and a sourceless water, and it can't last long.

"Arrest and send to hell ......"

This Dragon Court ghost god has actually seen too much.

The nature of the mind is only the nature of the mind, although it is power in the spiritual realm.

However, power also has its own source and must be replenished.

Nothing is a perpetual motion machine, no firewood can burn all the time.

Naturally, there is no soul, and he can always insist on emitting sexual light.

If you go to the ghost prison, you will always wear it out!

I saw a team of Dragon Court spirit soldiers appear, directly locked the floating hill, and sent it to the prisoner car.

The prison cart was filled with flames, and it was suppressed by heavy shackles.

......

At this time, he was in the middle of the garrison.

A young and handsome Confucian student, with a graceful smile, smiled at the disciple of Fuqiu Gong and said with a smile: "Lesheng, since you have come to my Luo family, you can live in peace for the time being."

I can guarantee that no official will dare to come to the door to search!"

In these words, there was an indescribable strong confidence: "As for Fuqiu Gong's account, we will have a chance in the future, and then we will slowly calculate it."

Fuqiu Gong was a great Confucian in the world, martyred himself, and died for the stubbornness of education. It's a role model for us!

This world is, after all, the world of our Confucian scholars. Those witches are just clowns.

If they don't follow the right path, we can't let them run amok and do nothing!"

Le Fang listened, and was convinced, this resident Luo family really deserves to be a Confucian family.

Especially this young Luo An, who is a rising star of the Confucian generation, has been regarded as an idol and a natural leader by many young Confucian students at a young age.

This is also the biggest reason why Lefang fled here!

He said convincingly: "Everything is arranged by Luo Jun, I just hope to avenge the teacher as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, Na Le Fang hated Wu Tao who was said to have killed his teacher with his own hands.

Although he followed the teacher to Hengyin, when he went to the mansion of the rich marquis of Nayang, Fuqiu Gong also knew that there was danger, and this move was not appropriate.

Therefore, the music room was not allowed to follow......

This is why Lefang did not die with him.

Especially when he heard the news that Fuqiu Gong had died in the Yangfu Marquis Mansion, he was even more cautious.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for me to hear about the edict issued by the Son of Heaven.

At that time, he knew that something was wrong, and fled directly to the garrison, which could be regarded as escaping.