After Zhang Tianliu arrived at Xijing Ghost City, he immediately discovered that this place was not for humans!

Judge Yin of Xijing is so busy that he manages two cities, nine towns, and hundreds of villages by himself!

There are more than three million households in Xijing alone, tens of millions of people, and there are at least about 500 ghosts a day. If there is an unjust death rate of 1%, he will have to review cases five times a day.

What's more, 1% is a sparsely populated place like Wuhai, or it's because there are fewer treasure hunters recently. It used to be at least 5%.

Not to mention Xiqiu Country, Zhang Tianliu had heard that this place was in chaos before he came here. Although the security in the town is good and the crime rate is not high, outside the city is a paradise for criminals!

Some villages are actually dens of thieves. When you are walking out and encounter a village without elderly people or children, just run as far as you can.

Along the way, Zhang Tianliu found many evil ghosts who had just entered the underworld. He roughly concluded that one percent of those who died outside had no regrets!

This shows how tiring the punishment here is.

There used to be only one person in Xiqiu Yinjing.

It wasn't until 10,000 years ago that a Xiqiu Yin judge couldn't bear it and accepted three successors before he left.

In other words, if it were Zhang Tianliu, the Jingling Tree would need to bloom and bear fruit three times.

One time is enough, but it's not certain whether he can succeed, three times! Zhang Tianliu definitely can't do it.

The three descendants of Xiqiu Yinjuan have been passed down again and again, and now there are still three. The area under their jurisdiction is as many as five cities, nine towns, and hundreds of villages. The population has increased hundreds of times. It is obvious that someone needs to sacrifice their own time to choose more successors, but

No one wants to sacrifice.

One person can't shirk it, three monks can't say it!

I wanted to talk to the Xijing Yin judge about the things on the Western Plains, and then recommend a few experts to fool me, but seeing how pitiful he was, I even wanted to ask him to work as a Yin judge in another city under his jurisdiction for a few days.

Deal with the pile-up.

Zhang Tianliu hurriedly said that he had something to do and would not stay any longer!

You'd have to be crazy to stay, this place is obviously a real hell, never-ending work!

Arriving at the earthly world, it was exactly noon.

The place where Zhang Tianliu crossed the border was at the Yin Niang Temple in the city. It was also the cross-border place where the Yin soldiers in the city came out to do business. There was a small room for them to cross to avoid shocking the world.

The Yinniang Temple in Xijing is very prosperous, and the temples are huge. And it is not just the Yinniang Temple, but there are many temples for people seeking wealth, children, and marriage. It is actually a temple called Qingqiu Temple.

Qingqiu Temple is located in Qingqiu, which is also known as Xiqiu to outsiders.

This is the only place with green mountains and green waters within a hundred miles, and it is the center of Xiqiu Kingdom.

Qingqiu is a large soil slope, covering an area of ​​1,000 acres, surrounded by hills and water on the north side. On the other side of the hill and water is a majestic building facing south, which is the courtyard that Zhang Tianliu intended for this trip.

"Lu means the foot of the mountain, so you call a slope a mountain?" Zhang Tianliu secretly sarcastically followed the group down Qingqiu, crossed the red lacquered wooden arch bridge and walked towards the gate of Luyuan.

The road along the river is paved with thick green bricks, and there are rows of trees on the roadside. The trees are like willows. When the strong wind from the plains arrives here, it has brought the coolness of the green hills and slowly blows in, making people feel comfortable and feel happy unconsciously.

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On the other side of the road is the courtyard wall of Luyuan, an ancient courtyard with a sense of age. The peeling bluestone brick walls are covered with thick moss, but the floor is cleaned very clean. The red-painted beams in the attic inside the wall have long since faded.

, but it is not ugly, but has a sense of history.

The closer you get to the gate of Luyuan, the greater the flow of people. The women and children coming down from Qingqiu with Zhang Tianliu are running in the opposite direction to him. Those walking with him are young, handsome men and beautiful women.

Their clothes are mostly plain colors, mostly silk, and white clothes are the most popular. There are no colorful embellishments. They all appear to be fairy-like, but they do not have a sense of solemnity. Instead, the men talk calmly and loudly among themselves, and the women cheer among each other.

Smiles are like blossoming pear blossoms vying to bloom.

"This strong youthful campus atmosphere is so pungent."

Zhang Tianliu stood in front of the gate of Luyuan, looking at the young men and women going in and out. He shook his head disdainfully, turned around, and saw a row of small vendors by the river. Zhang Tianliu walked to the nearest fruit beach.

"Master, do you want to try it? This is a delicacy just brought from Kunlong. It's nourishing. Take a bite. No matter how strong the late autumn wind is, it won't be able to dry the skin on your face."

Zhang Tianliu randomly picked up a fragrant fruit similar to a large peach, paid for it, and took out a portrait while chewing it. While chewing, he could still speak clearly and asked: "Have you seen it before?"

The hawker took one look and said in surprise: "Hey, it looks like Mr. Yunyi from Luyuan!"

"It's really here." Zhang Tianliu smiled.

"Young Master must have come here because of his reputation. If you want to see his appearance, you only need to wait here for ten days and a half to see him once. If you want to go further, it's useless. No matter what you give or say, Mr. Yunyi will not know how to do it."

If I don't care, I won't even take the initiative to come out and meet you. Non-Luyuan students are not allowed to enter even half a step without permission."

Zhang Tianliu smiled and asked about other things.

After getting a lot of information from the hawker, Zhang Tianliu did not rush to ask someone to find the palace concubine. Instead, he went to the nearest inn to get a room, then visited the nearby market, purchased a lot of things and returned to the inn.

Looking at the black and white fabric covering the bed, Zhang Tianliu shook the scissors in his hand. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly grabbed a piece of white silk cloth, threw it on the table and started cutting.

With the power of vision and space, Zhang Tianliu can grasp perfect dimensions without a ruler.

Then the needle and thread were threaded, the silver was cut and ironed, and a perfect shirt was laid out flat on the table with an iron made from a copper kettle.

Except for the silver-cut buttons, it is all pure white.

"With my skills, I can make a living in Italy." Zhang Tianliu smiled proudly and started making suits.

The fabric he chose is the closest to that of an ordinary suit, but there is still a gap. After all, the textile technology and style are different. The textiles here are simple and the materials used are not as complex as earthly ones. Hemp is hemp, silk is silk, and wool and goose down are not involved.

Miscellaneous materials.

Zhang Tianliu could only choose pure black linen fabric with the best fineness and brown satin. The linen was outside and the satin was inside. After roughly cutting it, because there was no mold base, he had to hang it on his body to find the feeling. He slowly drew lines and modified them, which cost two pieces.

It took me only a few days to come up with a set of standard and extremely slim-fitting suits.

Then there are the leather shoes, which are more difficult, not to mention the shoes Zhang Tianliu makes are not ordinary leather shoes, they can be kicked!

It took three days to make the shoes. The remaining black satin was originally used to make a suit, but it was too bright. Even Zhang Tianliu couldn't stand its brilliance, so he made an umbrella.

On the morning of the seventh day, Zhang Tianliu used the violet glue he had brewed yesterday as hair wax, and applied it to his hair that had grown a foot long. He added some waves to his bangs and looked at himself in the mirror with his chest raised, as if he was in Paris.

The male model who walked out of the fashion show, walking with hormones, is so handsome that the world will disappear.

"Nice." Zhang Tianliu praised himself, hooked the black umbrella on his forearm, and walked out elegantly like a gentleman.

Now that we have just entered late autumn, there is very little rain, but Zhang Tianliu brings an umbrella to be as different as possible.

But no matter how different he is, how can he compare to how different he is!

At this moment, he was extremely weird, yet extremely handsome, and seemed to have thousands of brilliance gathered into him, attracting everyone's attention.

What's wrong with bringing an umbrella?

Didn’t you see that the young ladies and young wives who stared at him along the way were crazy?

I don’t know how jealous I am of the umbrella hooked on his arm, and I hate why it’s not hooked by my own hand.
Chapter completed!