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

120: Count The Loot, Make The Ghost Armor Of The Ghost Soldier (4)

The moon is setting and the sun is rising, and the golden rooster is announcing the dawn!

When he woke up, Wang Yifan found that he had returned to the small courtyard on the top of Yong'an Cemetery.

"Guan Shuxue, the sweeping maid, is really getting more and more annoying!"

Wang Yifan moved his shoulders.

Get up and go downstairs to the study!

Then he slowly took out two things from his bosom.

Although Wang Yifan rewarded so much yesterday, the real treasure is still in his hands.

The same is the bronze sword of Taoist Bone.

The other is the Taiyin sword of Hei Yu, the black fish spirit, and the broken golden seal of "Shu Wangshizi" on his waist.

The last thing is the hook and sickle spear that hooks up with the ghost general.

It's just that the Taiyin sword was sealed by the white tiger as master.

The entire long sword has been bent into a concave shape.

And the hook sickle spear has already been cut into two sections by the Qinglong Yanyue knife!

At this time, put these few things on the desk.

Wang Yifan used the judge's gaze to forget the past.

In an instant, data appeared in front of his eyes!

[Ghost Artifact·Ancient Bronze Sword]: Earth-level "Three One Three" low-grade, two feet six inches long, made of thousand-year-old bronze, struck by a thousand-thousand-thousand lightning to become a spirit, unparalleled sharpness.

[Ghost Artifact Taiyin Sword]: Earth-level low-grade, three feet and one inch long, made of Yin iron for thousands of years at the bottom of the Linjiang River, absorbs moonlight, and has unparalleled Yin Qi (this thing is severely damaged, and its grade has dropped to human-level middle-grade!)

[Damaged Golden Seal of the King of Shu]: Earth-level medium-grade, treasure of luck (there is an extremely weak breath of real dragon in it, which can be extracted: used as strengthening and infusion materials!)

[Ghost Weapon: Broken Hook and Sickle Spear]: Human-level medium-grade (seriously damaged, the grade has dropped to ordinary-grade top-grade!)

Seeing the introduction of these four treasures, Wang Yifan couldn't help showing an inexplicable smile.

Magic weapons in the world are rare.

I managed to obtain four treasures, but three of them were damaged, and two of them even dropped in grade!

In fact, this is also a place where there is no way.

Since ancient times, in battle, the sword has no eyes.

Even ghost generals can't survive, let alone their soldiers!

At this time, I saw the broken hook and sickle gun and the Taiyin sword.

Wang Yifan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

"I have recruited a hundred ghost soldiers, but they don't have all the armor on them, let alone any weapons.

"It's better to turn waste into treasure and refine these two things again!"

"Create some yin armor?"

Thinking of this, Wang Yifan's eyes lit up!

Just do it!

He took out the yellow mounting paper and binding paper that he always had at home, and started manual labor in his study.

I saw his fingers flying up and down, and quickly folded a paper man and armor out of yellow mounting paper.

Wang Yifan was the tenth ancestor of the stele engraver.

This kind of work of engraving steles, making paper figures, and cutting paper money.

He just knows how to do it.

When he first started folding a few paper armors, he was still a little rusty, but later on, his hands became faster and faster.

In less than half an hour, more than 50 pieces of paper figurines and paper armor have been pierced.

At this time, the entire study room was filled with paper armor.

Wang Yifan thought about it, took the tools and ran downstairs to the living room to continue.

But at this moment.

The fence outside the gate of the small courtyard was pushed open.

"Yifan, are you there? Do you think I brought someone here?"

The voice from outside the door is Ji!

She seemed to be leading someone into her small courtyard.

Wang Yifan stood up straight and stretched his waist.

I practiced my body with Guan Shuxue all night yesterday, and today I woke up during the day and started making paper figurines!

This is no paper man!

It's clearly a crush!

He yelled: "Li Bao'er, you are so familiar, you just pushed the door and entered the house without knocking. But you came at the right time, come here and help me!"

However, when Li Baoer opened the door of Wang Yifan's room, she couldn't help being startled.

At this moment, the room is full of paper armor placed by Wang Yifan!

Because it has not been colored yet, one piece is white and one piece is yellow.

It looked downright scary.

The girl who Bao'er walked in couldn't help but take two steps back when she saw such a scene.

At this time, Wang Yifan has already seen clearly.

The one who followed Li Baoer was Su Linxin, whom he rescued from No. 24 Heming Villa a few days ago.

This Su Linxin was drugged by his housekeeper. At that time, he was mentally disturbed and weighed less than seventy catties.

Come here today, although the weight has not fully recovered, but the mental state is obviously much better.

Thinking of this woman, she even ate her own meal.

Wang Yifan's eyes couldn't help softening.

"It's a mess at home today, please sit down first, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Hearing what Wang Yifan said, Li Baoer hurriedly waved her hands.

"No, no, no! I've ordered a meal, and someone will deliver it."

"You mustn't pour us tea!"

Li Baoer knows Wang Yifan's identity!

In her eyes, Wang Yifan is a majestic and insidious case inspector who makes Si Bo, who pours tea for herself, can she bear this poor fortune?

It's just that Li Baoer didn't know it at all.

I haven't seen you for a few days.

Wang Yifan's position has been promoted one step further, and he is ranked among the seventh-rank City God of Linhai!

I saw Li Baoer holding Wang Yifan.

Su Linxin couldn't help but took a step forward, and handed over the gift in her hand.

"Mr. Wang, I heard that you were the first to discover my father's body. I came to thank you specially today."

"This is the dessert from Sanxianzhai, an old shop in Linhai, please accept it."

Wang Yifan waved his hand, and without evasion, raised his hand to take the snack and put it on the table in the living room.

Then he said with a smile.

"Nothing, just a little effort.

Seeing Wang Yifan so free and easy, Su Linxin paused in her heart, and couldn't help asking the question she had been thinking about for the past few days...

"Mr. Wang, may I take the liberty to ask, how did you know that my father's body is in the basement of my house?"

As soon as she said this, Wang Yifan hadn't answered yet, but Li Baoer's heart skipped a beat.

That day she went to Villa No. 24 with Wang Yifan. Although she didn't see everything, she guessed about it.

But, what is the identity of Wang Yifan!

Li Baoer didn't dare to say it.

He could only pull Su Linxin's arm and blink wildly.

But Wang Yifan didn't care, and waved to Li Baoer.

"Don't blink, wait until you're blind, and help me tie the paper armor first!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Linxin, and said word by word.

"Miss Su, if I say that your father entrusted me with a dream, do you believe it or not?"

Dream?

If someone said such an evil thing on weekdays.

Su Linxin must be ten thousand unbelievers.

But now, don't know why.

When words are spoken from Wang Yifan's hands

She nodded involuntarily.

"Believe it! I believe it!"

Then she said: "Mr. Wang, then... how is my father doing now? How is he doing in the underworld?"

"Bao'er said that you know a little about Feng Shui and fortune-telling."

"Would you please call my father back, I want to see him again?"

At this time, Wang Yifan and Li Baoer were already squatting on the ground, emptying the paper boxes.

He didn't look up at all when he heard Su Linxin's words.

Instead, he sighed in his heart.

‘The ghosts that ordinary people are afraid of seeing are the relatives that others want to see but can’t. "

You can't get what you want, what's wrong with you?

He lowered his head and said.

"Miss Su, how can I, a small man in the mountains, know about the 2.8 incident in the underworld?"

"But don't worry."

"Mr. Lin was kind all his life! Even if he is reincarnated, he should find a good family."

"On the contrary, I have been busy in the past few days, so I didn't go to Mr. Lin's funeral.

Hearing this, Su Linxin and Li Baoer's hands couldn't help shaking, and they all stopped.

Wang Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt a whim in his heart.

"Why, but what happened?"

Li Baoer waved her hand and said with a wry smile.

"There's nothing wrong with Uncle Lin's burial, it's just..."

Li Baoer tilted her head to look at Su Linxin.

Su Linxin nodded.

"In fact, there is someone next to my father who is going to be buried."

"As a result, when the man was buried... the rope of the coffin broke, and two of the diggers below were crushed to death..."

Hearing this, Wang Yifan couldn't help but pause in the air.

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