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

"Kowtow to Lord Chenghuang?"

Hearing his master uncle actually say such a thing.

Wang Jingsheng only felt that his blood was surging.

A sense of humiliation spontaneously emerged from the bottom of my heart.

He secretly said in his heart: "I am the strongest graduate of the 16th batch of Zhengxin College, and I killed a ninth-rank ghost general at the age of 22. You want me to kowtow to this city god?"

Wang Jingsheng gritted his teeth suddenly, and the veins on his temples were already popping out.

He opened his mouth just to say something.

"I won't kneel to death!"

Shangguan Ling and Zheng Qi on the side already had a clear mind.

Both of them saw at the same time that Master Qingfeng's uncle's face had collapsed.

So they both rushed forward!

Hold down Wang Jingsheng's neck from left to right.

"Quickly kneel down, are you really going to make Master Uncle angry?"

Several other students also came over.

"Brother Jing Sheng, just kneel down!"

Wang Jingsheng naturally knew that these two people were trying to persuade him.

"But..…………"

But what? At this moment, Daoist Qingfeng let out a breath of anger and shouted: "You feel ashamed, don't you? Can't you leave this person in front of your brothers and sisters?"

As he spoke, Taoist Master Qingfeng bowed to the statue of Wang Yifan.

"Today, it's Lord Chenghuang. The adults don't remember the faults of villains, so this is just a slight punishment for you!"

"You thought you were wronged?"

"I'll tell you today, if the Lord City God wants to take your life, even this old man can't keep you!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help being stunned.

Especially Wang Jingsheng, he looked at his master uncle in disbelief.

Since childhood, Master Qingfeng's uncle has been his idol.

That year the capital fought.

The Northern Wilderness Yellow Sand Demon Sweeps the Capital!

overnight.

The yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, and the flying sand and stones moved away.

Half a meter of sand accumulated in the capital.

How many families were blocked in the door.

How many cars cannot drive on the street.

As for ghosts breaking through people's houses and looting and killing people at will, there are too many to enumerate.

Just when everyone was panicking, thinking that the end of the world was coming.

A blue cloud rose straight up in the sky.

There were bursts of killing sounds in the void.

It seems that someone is fighting with the big monster in the void!

However, the yellow sand was flying and the visibility was less than half a meter. No one could see the specific battle scene.

I just know that there were clusters of blood rain in the sky that day.

It was later recorded that all the dead in this battle were destroyed, and their flesh and blood collapsed.

Few survivors!

Three days later, a golden light suddenly came from the sky!

The yellow sand recedes, and the breeze comes slowly!

And that breeze.

It is Taoist Qingfeng!

After this battle, Taoist Taoist Qingfeng of the third rank in the world has become the last dignity of Taoism!

At this time, seeing the master uncle who had been promoted to the second rank looked at him with hatred for iron.

Even though he felt aggrieved, Wang Jingsheng had to grit his teeth and kneel down on the incense futon in the main hall of the City God.

However, seeing Wang Jingsheng's expression.

Taoist Qingfeng frowned.

"Don't be angry in your heart! You must be devout and meditate!"

Hearing this, Wang Jingsheng almost cried.

Kneeling is kneeling, you still have to let me greet you with a smile?

You forced my body?

Still want to force my heart?

But there is no way, form is stronger than people!

At this time, more than a dozen people looked at him, plus the pressure from Master Qingfeng's uncle.

Wang Jingsheng had no choice but to force himself to take a deep breath, and silently recited the "Nine Truths Certified Praise of Virtue and All Practices Sutra" in his heart!

However, he was upset and irritable, and he couldn't meditate even after reading it twice.

And at this time.

Everyone didn't see it at all, but light blue light spit out from the mouth of the statue of the city god.

Wang Jingsheng, who was frowning while reading scriptures, didn't even notice.

Clouds of mist faintly appeared in the hall beside him.

His soul seemed to be separated from his body.

Slowly floated up.

The surrounding brothers and sisters, and even the figure of Taoist Master Qingfeng have slowly disappeared.

I don't know how long it has been.

There are only clouds left beside Wang Jingsheng!

But Wang Jingsheng didn't realize it at all because of chanting sutras.

But aside.

Seeing Wang Jingsheng sitting alone on the cloud.

Non-stop chanting!

A sense of absurdity arises spontaneously.

Li Baoer and Cui Shiyu had already smiled.

"Yifan, are you taking his soul out of his body?"

"Brother, is this one?"

Wang Yifan smiled slightly: "Whether it's good or not, we'll have to know! But... the etiquette of Daoist Qingfeng has already arrived, so I don't want to punish him too much."

Since ancient times, hit a stick and give a red date.

This is the supreme way to subdue people's hearts.

He looked at Wang Jingsheng who was still sitting on the spot, ignorant of the changes around him.

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Wang Yifan's heart.

'I might as well use Wang Jingsheng's mouth to have some exchanges with Taoist Qingfeng and officials like Zhengxin College.

After all... there are billions of people in the world, and there are few things like this!’

'I don't know, do they know or don't know!'

"However, if you show your real body to others, it will be easy for the officials to find you!"

'It's better...

I saw Wang Yifan's Xinghe robe trembled.

His incarnation outside the body has already appeared in front of everyone.

Wang Yifan At this time, Wang Yifan also sent out a trace of divine sense into the avatar, slowly drifting towards Wang Jingsheng.

At this time, Wang Jingsheng silently recited moral scriptures.

But I can't help but whisper in my heart!

‘Hey! Why is there no sound around?

‘Is that because I have settled down and cleared up the hostility in my heart?”

At this time... can I kowtow?’

Thinking of this, Wang Jingsheng wrapped his arms around a Taiji Jishou.

Then he bowed to the front.

However, his head just sank.

A voice was heard above his head.

~Don’t ask for prayers, just do what you want!”

Hearing this, Wang Jingsheng was taken aback.

This voice was neither from Master Qingfeng's uncle nor from other juniors. (by Zhao Hao)

at this time.

Who else can persuade myself?

He opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the top of his head.

Immediately afterwards, he collapsed directly to the ground.

because...…….

He saw a three-meter-tall black-robed god-man dressed like a galaxy, looking down at him from the clouds.

This god-man has star eyebrows and sword eyes, and his face is like a judge!

Although there is no sadness or joy on his face, it gives people a feeling of not being angry or arrogant.

The scariest thing is not these!

Instead, he carried a three-meter-long red fox fur apron on his shoulders, and the fox's tail had three pictures.

Click!

Wang Jingsheng collapsed to the ground.

"Three-tailed demon fox, my God, what level of monster is this?"

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