I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

Accompanied by a pleasant prompt tone.

A cyan soul flew straight out of Guan Shuxue's head.

With a "hum", he flew into the Yinsi register in Wang Yifan's hands.

Wang Yifan looked down.

It was discovered that Guan Shuxue had actually been on his Yinsi register.

However, the above information is actually different from the others.

‘Name: Guan Shuxue. ’

‘Level: Elementary Li Gui (Yin Gui-Li Gui-Gui Zuo-Gui General-Gui Shuai-Gui Shen)’

‘Position: Sweeping maid, subordinate of Yinsi’

‘Yin Life: Eighteen years. ’

‘Pledge: One soul, one soul. ’

‘Fun: Tang Qing Paper Umbrella. ’

I saw the book of Yinsi says "Pledge one soul, one soul"

Wang Yifan's brows were slightly startled.

Man is the spirit of beasts, with three souls and six souls.

Ordinary birds and beasts have only two souls and five souls.

By the time the generation of flies and worms, there is only one soul and one soul left.

Even if a normal person is dead, he is full of souls.

If the soul is taken away by someone.

Reincarnation in the next life can only be reduced to a beast.

And Guan Shuxue actually pledged one soul and one soul in her own hands.

This is obviously putting his life in his own hands.

Wang Yifan gave a wry smile.

‘I thought that the Yin Division was already open, so I should hurry up and recruit! ’

‘Unexpectedly, none of the Yin Soldiers were recruited, so they recruited a Maid Sweeping Maid first! ’

"That's it!"

Wang Yifan clapped the green paper umbrella in his hand.

"Guan Shuxue, you hide in the umbrella first, and when I get a mansion bestowed on me, I will find you a place to stay!"

When Guan Shuxue heard this, she immediately smiled.

"Thank you God's grace!"

Wang Yifan waved his hand.

"I'm a few years older than you. You can call me Mr. Wang, or just call my name directly. There is no need to open your mouth and shut your mouth."

Seeing Wang Yifan actually said so.

A hint of blush flashed across Guan Shuxue's face.

She is a Hanfu girl who likes ancient costumes.

Now I actually met the ancient gods and immortals in my dreams.

Guan Shuxue can understand that Wang Yifan's tactics reach the sky.

You can go to Jiuxiao on the top, and you can find Jiuyou on the bottom.

The evil spirits of the eighteenth hell dare to whip at will.

Be sure to follow him!

She immediately bowed to Wang Yifan.

"Mr. Wang, you can rest assured that the slave family will serve you with all their heart and soul in the future."

After that, Guan Shuxue shook her body and flew into the green paper umbrella in Wang Yifan's hands.

In an instant, Wang Yifan felt an elegant fragrance emanating from the paper umbrella.

The grip of the paper umbrella felt even more slippery.

Let him scratch it a few times.

Five or six minutes have passed.

Wang Yifan took a deep breath.

Today is different.

Not only did he go to the eighteen layers of hell in person.

Also got Xin Mi from the green face ghost's mouth to restart the Yin Division.

He also obtained two magical items with one umbrella and one rope.

He even received a maid of picking and sweeping.

"Today is really a lot of money! It's not early, and it's time to go home and rest!"

Speaking of this, Wang Yifan seems to have suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, Tang Jixiong is still staying at my house, and I don't know how he gets along this day!"

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At this moment.

In the small building on the top of the Yongan Cemetery.

Tang Jixiong, hiding in Wang Yifan's room, could hardly stand still.

He waited from the day to the evening, and from the evening to the beginning of the month.

At this time, the sky is already full of stars.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky.

Tang Jixiong was not at all happy, but became more and more apprehensive.

Today, he was frightened, tired and thirsty.

Plus this whole day is suspicious.

The spirit has long been weakened.

Feeling that the room is getting colder and colder.

A terrible thought suddenly popped out of Tang Jixiong's mind.

"Ouch, Shenxian Wang has been walking for almost ten hours!"

"Could he be..."

This is not to blame Tang Jixiong for thinking too much.

Such a thing as a day ghost knocking on the door.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it even if his mother told him about it!

Tang Jixiong looked at the door of the room and thought to himself.

"Since this fairy king can't fight this female ghost, should I take the opportunity to escape?"

Tang Jixiong came to the door and subconsciously wanted to open the door.

at this time.

He suddenly thought of Wang Yifan when he was leaving.

What I told him specifically.

It was not Wang Yifan who opened the door, but the heavenly king Laozi came, and he couldn't even open the door.

Tang Jixiong paused: "If the female ghost is blocked by Zhou Cang's back knife picture, he opens the door rashly... Isn't it a home delivery?"

Tang Jixiong guarded the door.

It just feels like it won't work, and it won't work if it doesn't.

Just when he was in trouble.

Tang Jixiong heard it suddenly.

The door downstairs.

There was a "click".

It was opened!

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