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

"Once you die, go to hell!"

"Sincerely, cry to the heavens."

"Others are struggling to knock on the mysterious words!"

"Filial sons and grandsons are hard to pull!"

"Unavoidably, tell the sages!"

Carrying the coffin, burying, sealing the earth, pushing the grave, erecting a stele, burning paper, paying tribute, and kowtow.

Eight ways and eight words, eight crying and eight singing.

Everything is available.

Wait until all work is done.

Everyone in the Tang family followed the rules passed down by their ancestors.

Burn the straw rope used for lowering the coffin.

Take a shovel, a hoe.

He walked down the mountain without looking back.

But Wang Yifan followed suit and walked in the end.

Wait until the villagers in front can't even see their backs.

Only then did he turn his head slightly, looking at the pile of new tombs in the mountain.

I saw two balls of green air rising above the tombstone.

Tang Jixiong's parents have already paid respects to Wang Yifan!

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, for personally moving the house for me!"

Wang Yifan smiled slightly.

"What a coincidence, I thought that you would leave my rule after you moved out of Yongan's "Zero Nine Zero" yin house. I didn't expect that your housewarming coincided with my promotion to City God!"

"Isn't this double happiness!"

As he spoke, Wang Yifan took out the negative form submitted by Tang Jixiong's parents from his bosom, cleared his throat and asked.

"Tang Anzhi, Zhuang Hongying and his wife, the two of you asked me to move your grave and register, and now you have moved to a new residence!"

"Let me ask you, are you satisfied with this new home?"

You know, Wang Yifan chose this acupuncture point.

But it is a good point for "Linju Xianbao".

How could the Tang family couple be dissatisfied!

Hearing Wang Yifan's inquiry, they nodded immediately.

"The four of you are very satisfied with the arrangement of the adults!"

Accompanied by these words, the shade in Wang Yifan's hand shone with a blue light.

Button to submit the task.

From gray to gold!

Wang Yifan took a deep breath, raised his hand and clicked "Submit Task"!

The pleasant system beep sounded again.

"Ding! Congratulations on completing the task, reward: I will give you a room in the government office that handles the case!"

boom!

The beep just sounded.

A dark cloud suddenly gathered above Wang Yifan's head.

There are more and more dark clouds!

Like a vortex, it gathered all the surrounding clouds.

At the foot of the mountain, the third uncle of the Tang family, who had just walked to the foot of the mountain, looked at the top of the mountain covered in dark clouds.

He hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hurry up, young and old, it's going to rain, the autumn rain is cold, don't get wet."

And on the mountain.

Get on your knees and accept the registration of the imps!

At this moment, it was trembling even more!

Ordinary mortals just feel that the mountains and rains are about to come and the wind is overwhelming.

But these brats feel as if a big hole has been stabbed in the sky!

The dark clouds overhead are spinning fast!

It seems to absorb all the ghost energy within hundreds of miles.

All the little ghosts couldn't maintain the shape of kneeling at this time, they could only firmly grasp the big trees and rocks in their hands!

Otherwise, their ghosts will be sucked into this vortex.

But at this time! Mistress Hu San, who had already run dozens of miles away, looked behind her in horror.

"What a strong coercion, what a strong ghost power!"

"What the hell happened at Tomb Hill? Did someone fight Wang Yifan again?"

"Is it the ghost general he summoned?"

Thinking of this ghost general beheading Taoist Bone to death, Hu Sanniang didn't even have the courage to look back.

"No, I can't go back to Shiwan Dashan's old lair. I have messed with this underworld king Yifan, and he will definitely not give up!"

"I'm afraid they will mobilize troops in an instant to wipe out the old lair of Taoist Bone."

"I can't go north! I have to flee south!"

Thinking of this, Hu San Niangniang clamped her fox tail, turned around, and escaped again desperately.

Different from other people's panic and fear!

At this moment, Wang Yifan is standing in the very center of the vortex.

Right above his head is the black hole that devours everything!

But, in his eyes, this black hole is different from others!

[The Underworld - Linhai City God Envoy's case-handling yamen is being rebuilt.....]

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【Ding! Found the Silver Seal of the City God and White Tiger!】

【Ding! I found that the dog's head is killing ghosts!】

【Ding! I found a life-sentence vermilion pen!】

【Ding! Found】

Accompanied by a series of beeps.

All the magic weapons of the Yin Division on Wang Yifan's body were separated from his body and flew slowly into the black hole.

Ten minutes have passed!

The black hole seemed to have finally absorbed enough energy.

The world suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Wang Yifan suddenly felt a whim!

He sang in a low voice!

"Yin Division, reopened!"

Although the sound is small, it is when it rises into the void.

It was as if it had formed a resonance with that black hole!

Sound waves spread with endless coercion and the brilliant power of Yinsi!

Yin Division, reopened!"

"Yin Division, reopened!"

In just a few puffs!

In the entire Linhai territory, no matter if it is a wild ghost or a wild monster.

They all change color!

I involuntarily tucked my tail!

And at the top of Cemetery Hill!

Rumble!

Suddenly, thunder and lightning!

I saw a flash of purple lightning.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed.

The clouds are calm and the wind is light.

And Wang Yifan on the mountain, as well as the Yin soldiers and Yin generals kneeling on the ground, all disappeared!

Through the billowing fog...

Wang Yifan saw the collapsed ruins!

It's like going back in time.

The ruins of the original collapsed on the ground, the porch palace wall.

Little by little it returned to how it was at the beginning.

A majestic building!

It just appeared in front of his eyes.

The first thing you enter is a huge square!

The dark blue bricks are all over the ground!

There are tall platforms around it.

It's just that the place where the sculpture should have been placed is empty at this time.

This square is huge, even if there are thousands of captive ghosts in it, it only occupies a corner of it.

At this time, the captured little ghosts also looked around dully!

They were also sucked into such a place for the first time.

There is no need for Tang Tianbao and Zhou Cang to suppress it at all.

Just relying on the terrifying aura of the entire square and the coercion emanating from the red moon above.

They were so pressed that they dared not move.

At this time, the wild boar essence has re-formed into a human form, and its nose is very sensitive to smells.

When ambushing on the mountain, you can smell the aroma of wine and meat down the mountain.

But at this moment, its brows frowned involuntarily.

"Where is this place? What a strong smell of blood! What a strong evil spirit!"

Its nose was shaking, and finally aimed at the ground under its feet!

I saw the blue-black shadowy bricks under my feet, which seemed a little soft under the light of the red moon.

The wild boar was startled carefully, bent down involuntarily, and stretched out his fingers to buckle on the brick.

The black bricks on the soles of the feet were broken by fingers like a sponge!

In an instant, a strong smell of blood rushed to the face!

This wild boar spirit has a strong sense of smell.

It immediately smelled something strange from the bloody smell of 2.9.

Because this bloody smell is not one at all, but a mixture of many smells.

Of humans, of monsters, of demons, of ghosts!

It is the smell of the blood of countless kinds of creatures mixed together!

The wild boar spirit seemed to have thought of something, staring at everything on the ground with wide-eyed pig eyes.

The blue-black shadow bricks on the ground should have been blue in the first place!

And that black part...

It's actually a thick layer!

has dried up....

blood scab!

"This this..…."

Yangshou is more than three hundred years old, and his Taoism is equal to the wild boar spirit of the seventh-rank ghost general. At this time, his teeth are already chattering from fright.

He raised his head tremblingly, looking at the other bricks in the whole square.

"Black! Black! Still black!"

Then its legs went limp and it collapsed to the ground!

Shouted almost collapsed.

"Blood! It's all blood! How many ghosts have to be killed! How many demons! How many heavenly demons!".