I, The Magistrate Of The Underworld, Can Determine Life And Death With A Piece Of Yin!

"Then stop! Don't hurt my lord!"

"Qinglong! Yanyue! Slash!"

Accompanied by a violent roar, a torrential killing intent descended from the sky!

"Nah! Nah! Nah! Nah!"

The roar became louder and closer, accompanied by the whistling sound.

The green bamboos in the mountains and forests have been crushed - bent over!

Surrounded by this murderous intent!

The whole mountain behind the tomb is not only silent.

Even the ghost soldiers who were still fighting couldn't help shrinking their heads!

And the Bone Taoist who was shrouded in this murderous intent.

The whole body's skeleton seemed to be shaken by the killing sound!

"Run...run away...or else..."

A thought suddenly surged out of Taoist Baigu's heart!

If he doesn't escape, he will definitely die here today!

But just when Taoist Bai Bone was using the ghost method to escape.

The long knife above his head has sliced ​​through his white spine!

fast! too fast!

So fast you can't dodge!

At this time, on the entire tomb hill, everyone's eyes were focused on Taoist Bone!

Because they see it.

Under this knife.

The Bone Taoist is divided into two.

His upper body remained in place.

But his lower body rushed out for a hundred meters!

until...…

"How...how could this be..."

Taoist Bone looked down at his body hanging in mid-air, with an incredulous expression in his eyes.

"I am a rank-6 ghost general... My body of bones has long been refined into an exquisite body of bones, invulnerable to fire and water."

But now...how?

He is talking!

I saw the bones of the lower body suddenly stop after running a hundred meters away.

Then, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing.

The bones of the lower body fell down like sand.

Seeing this scene, the Bone Taoist seemed to know that the end was approaching, and slowly raised his head to look at the general guarding Wang Yifan.

"You... who the hell are you?"

A trace of confusion flashed in the general's eyes.

He muttered to himself.

"I am...Zhou Cang!"

Accompanied by this sentence.

The will-o'-the-wisp in Taoist Bone's skull trembled suddenly, and then went out suddenly.

Immediately afterwards.

His body was completely reduced to ashes... and dissipated into the air.

Looking at the bone Taoist who turned into flying ashes.

Zhou Cang seemed to have done a trivial thing.

He didn't even say a word on the scene, but walked silently to the scattered ashes of Taoist Bone, and bent down to pick up the bronze sword that fell from the ground.

Walk to Wang Yifan in two steps.

He knelt down on one knee and offered his weapon.

"Report to my lord, I have killed the enemy general!"

Seeing such a scene.

Li Xunda's eyes widened.

"Is this the ancient general Zhou Cang? It turns out that Wang Shenxian still has a backup!"

"How many ghost generals does he have under his command?"

Tang Tianbao also opened his mouth wide in shock.

He knew that Zhou Cang was a rank-6 ghost general, and this bone Taoist was also a rank-6 ghost general.

"I thought I was the only one who was not the enemy of General Zhou!"

"Looking at it now...General Zhou is simply invincible at the same level!"

Mistress Hu, who was hiding on the mountain to watch the battle, twitched her tail and stepped back almost in a frenzy.

"How could this be? How could Taoist Bone lose?"

"Why can't he even take a move!"

All together!

This deterrence is too scary!

At this time, the whole audience was shocked by his power to kill the enemy with one move, and no one dared to move at all.

I'm afraid that if I move a little bit, I will attract the attention of this murderous god!

EH....

Wang Yifan smiled slightly, bent down, and slowly took the bronze sword from Zhou Cang's hand!

He studied the ancient sword for a while.

Like slightly!

"This is a good treasure. It should be very handy for killing ghosts."

This sentence seems to be a reminder to the surrounding ghosts!

I don't know who yelled.

"Run! The king is dead, run!"

This sentence immediately caused a chain reaction, Manshan ghost soldiers dropped their helmets and armor, threw away their weapons, and almost turned around and ran away!

Especially the wild boar essence.

At this time, the two groups were fighting, regardless of Tang Tianbao's attack.

It directly showed its original shape and turned into a huge wild boar more than five meters long.

Run up the hill on all four hooves!

See this happening.

Wang Yifan frowned.

"It is advisable to chase after the poor with courage, not to be famous and learn to be the overlord!"

If these little ghosts are left alone, they will scatter in all directions.

I'm afraid that the harm to the world will be even greater.

He took a deep breath, raised his head and shouted loudly.

"Loyal and brave Tianzun Zhou Cang, punished by the name of Tang Tianbao!"

"Look around, those who kneel down and surrender will not be killed, but those who seize the army and flee will be cut!"

Hear the command!

A red light flashed in the eyes of Zhou Cang and Tang Tianbao!

Zhou Cang whipped up a gust of wind and flew directly to the outside of the army formation, cutting the fastest running dozen or so ghost soldiers at the waist with a single blow.

Then he spread his hands and grabbed out a few ghost pawns who had been hiding in the soil.

Open your hands and pinch them, and blow up their ghosts!

Rank-6 ghosts will kill ghosts without ranks, just like picking something out of a bag.

Different from Zhou Cang!

Tang Tianbao, on the other hand, supported Ma Shuo on a dark horse, constantly picking up ghost pawns who were running away with their backs!

He picked and shouted.

"He who abandons his troops and falls to the ground lives, and he who flees with his back dies!"

Accompanied by these two gods of killing left and right.

Thousands of little ghosts have been killed to the point of complete panic!

The ghosts that had frightened ordinary people in the human world so that they dared not fall asleep, now they were so frightened that they stood still, howling unceasingly.

And the wild boar spirit who turned into its original form and fled saw Zhou Cang rolling towards him with a cloud of black clouds.

He threw his head into the mountain without any image at all.

Baring his buttocks and covering his head, he shouted.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I surrender! I surrender!"

With this leading capitulation.

The other little ghosts immediately followed suit.

"Your Majesty, we surrendered, and we surrendered to your old man!"

"Yes! We will return to the Yin Division!"

These ghosts of the underworld have no affiliation in the first place.

The fundamental reason why the Bone Taoist was able to pull out so many ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers in Dajiangpi was that Dajiangpi had fought several big battles in the past, and many big soldiers died. It is a famous mass burial mound nearby!

And the surrounding area is still a place where ghosts cross the river.

Some little ghosts died at home and had no hope of returning home, so they stayed in Dajiangpi.

These little ghosts followed the Bone Taoist to fight against the wind, and it was okay to intimidate and bully ordinary people.

But if you fight tough battles, you will lack courage.

After all, in the final analysis, these brats are nothing more than motley crews!

So, seeing that they couldn't escape, all these little devils kneeled down and begged for surrender!

Looking at the ghost pawn who was kneeling on the ground.

A pleasant notification sound appeared in Wang Yifan's ear!

【Ding! A brilliant victory!】

【Yin Division Bapin Wang Yifan, Inspector Wang Yifan, beheaded the invasion of foreign enemies, and defended Mushan Village, Pan'an County, Linhai City!】

【Slay one of the sixth-rank ghost generals, capture one of the seventh-rank ghost generals, and kill more than three hundred ghost soldiers!】

[Promotion: Rank 7 Linhai City God (gift: a silver seal of the white tiger)! 】

[Reward: A dog's head beheading a ghost! A mirror hangs a plaque! A bronze sword (captured)]

【Lang Lang Qian Kun, Yin Division will shine forever!】

[The name of Yin Division is widely spread! 】

See this series of system prompts and system rewards.

A smile appeared in the corner of Wang Yifan's eyes.

"Sure enough, from ancient times to the present, fighting wars is the most profitable thing!"

At the same time, accompanied by a system prompt.

In the void, the ghost gate of hell opened again.

A cyan light shot out from it and shone on Wang Yifan.

I saw the eighth-rank spirit turtle button print hanging on Wang Yifan's waist all the time!

Under the shining light, a blue light flashed!

Wait until the light fades!

The turtle button seal has turned into a fist-sized white tiger silver seal.

There are several large characters engraved on this silver seal.

"The City God of Linhai!"

Look at this radiant and introverted tiger seal.

Then look at the ghost soldiers kneeling all over the mountains and plains.

Li Xunda, who had been hunched over and hiding behind the boulder, poked his head out.

He stroked his white beard, and walked up to Wang Yifan step by step.

"Little God sees Shangguan!"

"Congratulations to Immortal Wang, congratulations to Immortal Wang!"

"Today's big victory, Jin Linhai City God!"

Wang Yifan was originally the head of the eighth-rank inspector division Bo!

According to the inspector!

As the name suggests, it is the department responsible for the investigation and investigation, which is equivalent to the chief of the city police department.

Although Gaomushan Mountain God is half-level in terms of position, there is no affiliation.

And now, Wang Fankai has become a seventh-rank city god!

This is the well-deserved Lord of the City!

The entire Linhai five districts, six counties and two prefecture-level cities are all under his jurisdiction.

In this area, let alone mountain gods, river gods, tree gods, and temple gods!

As long as it is a ghost or god official canonized by the Yin Division of the imperial court!

must be controlled by it.

If it turns out that Wang Yifan is just a affairs officer!

Now, he has turned into a political officer.

Properly cracked the soil and sealed the marquis!

But at this time, Wang Yifan seemed a little calm.

In fact, Wang Yifan is thinking now, he has been promoted to the city god, but the soldiers in the lower ranks are stretched!

He originally wanted to randomly check a hundred people from the little ghost team of the White Bone Taoist to form a hundred-member team.

Yes, the judge swept his eyes over the surrendering pawns.

However, it was discovered that these soldiers had strokes, all exuding billowing turbidity.

Obviously, they followed Taoist White Bone and did a lot of outrageous things.

If such an evil spirit is brought into the underworld.

I'm afraid it will ruin Yinsi's reputation!

Wang Yifan took a deep breath, gently lifted Li Xunda who was saluting to him, and said with a smile on his face.

"Li Shanshen, I didn't expect to capture so many rebels this time. I'm afraid you will have to work hard to register them!"

...seeking flowers 0

This time, Ji Xuntian was a little sincere and fearful.

"This is what Xiaoxian should do!"

"Master Chenghuang, don't worry, Xiaoxian will take care of everything properly!"

Wang Yifan nodded: "This group of robbers is different from last time. Some of them are evil ghosts. You must distinguish them carefully and register the minor crimes and evil ones."

"As for, there are evil spirits that have attacked and killed human beings!"

Wang Yifan's eyes sharpened!

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the dog-headed ghost-killing guillotine!

"Gather them together, I, Wang Yifan, will open a mansion and build a tooth today, and I just use them to worship the flag!"

See the serious killing intent on Wang Yifan!

Li Xunda's body trembled.

Respectfully take the Inferno Book from Wang Yifan's hands!

"Dare not to obey!"

After giving all these instructions, Wang Yifan waved his hands and walked slowly to the side.

Ten meters away from him!

People lying down!

These people went up the mountain with him and gave Tang Jixiong

The same hometown and the same family whose parents moved their graves!

It's just that now they are all lying on the ground unconscious.

After all, the ghost soldiers in the mountains were fighting just now, and the ghost aura was rampant.

Not to mention ordinary people like them, even Li Xunda was scared to death.

At this time, these people's faces turned blue, their lips turned purple, and it was obvious that ghost energy had entered their bodies!

If it weren't for Wang Yifan by his side.

These people are afraid that they won't survive an hour!

Seeing Wang Yifan approaching, two ghostly auras rose from the huge coffin.

The souls of Tang Jixiong's parents flew out of the coffin and bowed down to Wang Yifan.

"Master Chenghuang, I beg you to save my Xiong Xiong!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Seeing these two ghosts with tears in their eyes.

Wang Yifan smiled slightly.

"You go back to the coffin first, I'll take care of it here"

As he spoke, Wang Yifan raised his hand to caress the silver seal of the white tiger on his waist.

In an instant, the silver seal emitted a light.

Visible to the naked eye, wisps of ghost smoke were sucked out from the noses of these people.

Everyone's face turned from black to white.

"Ahem!"

"Ouch! My head hurts.

Only a few groans were heard, and the villagers in Mushan Village rubbed their heads and struggled to get up from the ground.

The third uncle of the Tang family reacted the fastest, he shouted in horror.

"Everyone run! There are ghosts here!"

At this time, he saw Wang Yifan standing there smiling!

"Third Uncle, don't shout, there is no ghost here!"

"No?" Uncle Tang looked around blankly: "Hey! Where's the spirit team just now?"

"Spirit team? There is no such thing at all." Wang Yifan smiled slightly: "There is a heavy fog in this mountain, and you have been drinking some wine, I am afraid it is an illusion formed by the miasma."

"Besides, this is the mountain behind the tomb mountain, the ancestral forest of the Tang clan!"

"Even if there are ghosts, the ancestor of your Tang family is a general, so why not protect you?"

Hearing this, Uncle Tang San frowned.

On the 30th day of each month, the ancestors always asked him to hold a banquet in the ancestral hall in a dream.

Many people in the village know about this.

What does this mean?

This shows that Tang's ancestors have spirits!

My own ancestor Tang Tianbao was a military general who was appointed as the school lieutenant!

There really must be ghosts attacking the Tang family's blood near the Tang family's ancestral forest.

He still doesn't care?

Wanting to understand this point, Tang Sanshu regained his strength slightly.

But Tang Jixiong is smarter, he knows the identity of Wang Yifan.

So lean over and lower your voice.

"Wang Shenxian... let's..."

but.

Halfway through his words, Wang Yifan patted his shoulder with a smile.

"Brother Tang, the matter here has been settled!"

"Let's go up the mountain as soon as possible, and don't delay the week."

Hearing this, Tang Jixiong nodded!

He turned his head and said to the same ancestor who was carrying the coffin behind him.

"All of you here are my elders. I, Tang Jixiong, don't say much else. Everyone was shocked on the mountain!"

"When I get down the mountain, I'll give each of you a red envelope of 10,000 yuan!"

"Let's hurry up and send my parents up the mountain now, don't delay the auspicious time!"

Money can turn ghosts around!

Those who moved the graves up the mountain were all quite old men.

I was suspicious at first.

But when he heard it, Tang Jixiong wanted to give each person a red envelope of 10,000 yuan!

Several coffin-carrying fellow clansmen immediately smiled.

"Jixiong, what you said, how can we ask for your money!"

"That's right, everyone, work harder, it won't be good after the auspicious time!"

"Master Wang is right. This is the ancestral forest of the Tang family. It is protected by our ancestors. We are still afraid of the ghosts!"

As they said that, more than a dozen men carried their work again, and carried the coffin up the mountain again.

Just where they can't see it!

Teams of captured imps knelt beside them.

Layers.

The mountain is full of ten!.