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

Tear! Tear!

Wang Yifan dragged the cusp, and walked to the memorial tablet of the ancestors in the Tang family ancestral hall.

He looked up at a wall of tablets on his head.

He smiled and said.

"Guilty? Why are you guilty?"

Hearing Wang Yifan's question, the ghost pawns kneeling on the ground looked at each other, and their faces were embarrassed.

They died for a hundred years and feared ghosts and gods far more than modern people.

It's just that I haven't read a book, and I don't know how to read.

Just a group of big soldiers.

Where do you know the meaning of Wang Yifan's words?

Several ghost soldiers buried their heads lower, for fear that Wang Yifan would violently hurt others.

At this moment, a little ghost in the corner raised his head.

He opened his mouth and said, "Small collisions with adults are naturally guilty!"

Seeing someone reply, Wang Yifan showed a slight smile on his face.

"Who are you, stand up and talk!"

"Hey!" The kid hurriedly got up: "Return to the lord, the younger name is Tang Xuan, and the nickname is Gou. He is a soldier in General Tang's tent! If the adults don't dislike him, just call me Tang Gou."

Wang Yifan nodded: "Tang Xuan, are you a soldier of General Tang?"

"Yes! We are fellow villagers, and according to the genealogy, I call him Sanye!"

Wang Yifan beamed with joy and waved his hand: "That's right, you take me to find your general!"

"this...."

Tang Xuan's face was embarrassed, and Wang Yifan suddenly came over as the Yinsi supervisor.

I don't know if it is an enemy or a friend.

Just now a big soldier provokes him without knowing the depth, and he is directly arrested.

If he is malicious towards the general, and he rashly takes him over.

Don't you become a ghost!

Just when Tang Xuan was tangled in his heart.

He suddenly felt that the light in the ancestral hall began to become brighter and darker.

Even the high incense that blessed them suddenly extinguished.

A cold voice without any emotion suddenly sounded from above his head.

"Ghost soldier Tang Xuan, look up at me!"

Although the voice was not loud, it was like a sky thunder in Tang Xuan's ears.

Tang Xuan was shocked and raised his head fiercely.

It happened to face Wang Yifan.

At this moment, he felt that he was not looking at a person at all.

But one exuding yin air.

A ghost judge without sorrow or joy, without any emotions!

this moment.

All psychological resistance collapsed.

He hurriedly got up and said: "My envoy, come with me, and I will take you to see the general!"

As he said, he carried the robe under the armor and ran out of the ancestral hall.

Wang Yifan smiled slightly.

Looking back at the other ghosts still kneeling on the ground.

"What are you waiting for? The front line is still tight. If you don't get past! Wait, your general may be defeated!"

With that said, he didn't wait for the ghost soldiers on the ground to react.

I took a big step and rushed out.

"Hmm!"

"Kill kill kill!"

The moment he stepped out of the ancestral hall, the world changed again.

The original villas around have long since disappeared.

Instead, there are three layers of military tents inside and outside.

These military tents are lined up in sequence along the hillside.

The location turned out to be the same as the layout of the building in daytime.

Look at these three roads.

Wang Yifan was stunned for a while.

No wonder Tomb Hill Village does not allow cars to stop on the road.

It turns out that these three village roads are clearly three troop routes for transporting troops.

And this building turned out to be a military tent against the invasion of Living Yama.

Wang Yifan touched his chin: "I don't know if this layout is the advice of an expert or the general Tang's dream!"

With that said, he followed Tang Xuan to the front of the army without hurriedly.

At this time, outside the camp.

Thousands of ghost soldiers have been mixed up and killed each other.

Tang Xuan's side was on the defensive. Although the number of people was small, they were wearing uniform black clothes and black armor.

On the other hand, the offensive side, although the ghosts are fierce, but the clothes are varied.

But at this time, the black side is already in danger.

More than a dozen tall men in miscellaneous clothes have rushed into the camp. These men have their heads or feet broken, but their combat power is two levels stronger than those in black.

Wang Yifan saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but said in his heart.

"Sure enough, whether the ghosts are powerful or not, it depends on their grievances when they die."

As the victor, General Tang’s fighting power after death is not as strong as these miscellaneous soldiers who died with grievances!

Just when the Black Armor was about to collapse.

Suddenly there was a loud shout before the army formation.

"Where are the Tang's guards, kill the enemy with me!"

After speaking, I saw a ghost general wearing black armor and holding Changshuo, riding a pale hussar.

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