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

In the hell, the blood is soaring to the sky, and the killing intent is severe.

Seeing Wang Yifan detaining another big demon descending to the realm, these little ghosts walking on Huangquan Road couldn't help cheering.

"Hahaha, someone has come to accompany us to be tortured again!"

"This time it's still a monster!"

"I'm not alone on the road to Huangquan, the big demon will accompany me to meet each other."

Hear the cheers of these imps along the way.

Wang Yifan couldn't help frowning slightly.

Tang Tianbao, who was following behind him, immediately hammered the ground with Chang Shuo in his hand.

"quiet!"

The ten ghost soldiers immediately followed suit!

"avoid!"

Accompanied by these two yells, the little ghosts around fell silent, all trembling with fright, bowed to the ground!

"The little devil ran into the adult and punished him, the little devil is convicted! I beg the adult to forgive me!"

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life!"

Looking at the kid who was kneeling on the ground.

The monster who was still full of viciousness just now, his face also changed color at this time, and his body even trembled slightly.

See such a situation.

Wang Yifan smiled.

"Why are you scared?"

"I'm afraid!" The demon was still acting brave at this moment: "I have traveled to various countries in East Asia. I have been to Fuji Hell, and I have also been to Buddha Country Hell. Everything is in ruins!"

"I don't believe it, you, the underworld of Middle-earth, can't you be perfect!"

Hearing this, Wang Yifan couldn't help but frown.

Although this monster doesn't know if what he said is true or not!

But one thing is true!

That is, Yin Division has indeed been turned into ruins.

I don't even have a "judgment office"!

Wang Yifan thought to himself: "It seems that Tang Jixiong's parents should be sent to the new tomb in Pan'an as soon as possible, and then they will open a government office and build a government office to set up their own government office!"

'Otherwise, even this Nanyang little demon can't hold back!

Seeing Wang Yifan groaning silently, the monster thought he was guilty!

shouted even more!

"Aren't you an impostor too? Tell me quickly, where did you get this iron seal?"

Look at the sneer on this monster's face!

Wang Yifan showed a disdainful smile.

"After you get off the frying pan, let's see if you're still interested before joking||!"

As he spoke, Wang Yifan raised his hand and waved lightly.

The void is broken!

A new world appeared before my eyes.

"Woooooo! Kill, kill, kill!"

"Squeak squeak!"

First, a wave of heat rushed towards our face, and then, there was the scream of the Liao people!

A huge iron pot appeared in front of him, the flames of firewood under the iron pot were burning, and the oil in the iron pot was cooking fiercely.

A tall red-haired ghost stood beside the iron pot, raised a foot, and kicked a dozen little ghosts beside the iron pot into the iron pot.

In an instant, screams filled the sky, and the smell of meat overflowed.

A little ghost couldn't bear the pain and wanted to crawl out, but was kicked back in by the red-haired ghost.

"Wang Po, when you were in the world, you forced women into prostitution, abducted and sold women and children, and you were covered in ointment. Why did you suddenly feel afraid of pain when you arrived in hell?"

"Little ones, what are you doing in a daze? Stir the oil pan again, the oil is cold!"

He yelled triumphantly, only to find that the rest of the obedient little ghosts stood on the spot holding oil-stirring sticks as if they had seen a ghost.

The red-haired ghost frowned, and was about to explode, but suddenly seemed to notice something.

He followed the eyes of these little ghosts and looked behind him.

"Ouch!"

The red-haired ghost abandoned Wang Po, and rushed to Wang Yifan in three steps at a time.

When he was eight feet away, he had already saluted with all his body thrown to the ground.

"Hey! The red-haired ghost of the little official, I don't know that the superior is coming, and if I am far away, I welcome you and hope to forgive my sin!"

Seeing the ghost from hell who was full of ghostly aura, he actually made five body bows in front of Wang Yifan.

The demon who was detained behind Wang Yifan gasped.

"This...impossible! How can there be hell in Shenzhou!"

See his horrified expression!

Wang Yifan showed a hint of complacency at the corner of his mouth.

‘Although the Yin Division has not been rebuilt, Lao Tzu’s eighteen levels of hell are complete!’

He turned to look at the monster!

"You Nanyang kid, should you tell the truth yourself, or will you tell me after you get out of the frying pan?"

Seeing Wang Yifan asking such a question, the demon's eyes sharpened.

"This old man is more than 1,300 years older, and he has been through the hells and heavens of East Asian countries. Today, I would like to taste the oil pot of your Shenzhou hell!"

Seeing this demon so stubborn, Wang Yifan's eyes sharpened.

"Since you want to die, try it!"

"Red-haired ghost, show off your strength, and punish Su Nanyang's children!"

Hearing this, the red-haired ghost's eyes lit up.

"Okay, little ones, did you hear that, let Shangguan see the strength of our frying pan hell!"

As he spoke, he pulled the Nanyang monster violently.

Throw it into the frying pan with one foot!

"Sizzling! Sizzling!"

The hot oil in the frying pan made a tingling creaking sound.

The red-haired ghost laughed.

"Little ones, put on the firewood, put on the firewood to make the fire burn better."

Tang Tianbao behind Wang Yifan also smiled.

"This demon is really looking for death, and he even wants to kiss the frying pan!"

Everyone didn't notice at all that Wang Yifan was the only one in the audience, with a serious look on his face.

one second!

two seconds!

Three seconds!

The monster in the frying pan has not yet emerged.

But the oil on the oil pan seemed to calm down!

The oil pan that was originally boiling.

At this moment, it looked like it had turned into a calm lake.

First, the red-haired ghost stopped laughing, and then even Tang Tianbao saw something was wrong.

Just at this time.

The monster's head slowly poked out from the frying pan.

He looked at Wang Yifan with a sinister face.

~This oil pot hell in the Central Plains, is it like this? Make it hotter, hotter, I haven't taken a hot bath for a long time!"

Seeing such a scene, both the red-haired ghost and Tang Tianbao couldn't help but change their expressions.

How can it be!

There are still people in the world who are not afraid of the frying pan!

The red-haired ghost shouted in horror: "What the hell are you?"

The demon ignored the red-haired ghost at all, but turned to look at Wang Yifan.

"You want to kill me? Can you kill me? Do you dare to kill me?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"You don't even know who this old man is!"

Looking at the monster laughing wildly, a thought suddenly flashed in Wang Yifan's mind.

In "Journey to the West", Tang Monk and his disciples pass by Che Chi (good Zhao) country, because they can't understand the arrogance of the three immortals of Che Chi country, so they have to compete with the three of them!

In the first game, I was beheaded with Immortal Huli, and in the second game I was heart-digged with Immortal Luli!

And the third game is to compete with Daxian Yangli in the frying pan!

Sun Wukong is not afraid of the frying pan machine after being sacrificed by the gossip furnace!

But after the Immortal Yang Li got off the oil pan, Monkey King found that the oil pan, which was still hot just now, suddenly became icy cold!

He felt something was wrong, and immediately called Dragon King Ao Shun to ask why.

Dragon King Ao Shun took a look at the dragon's eyes, bowed his head and told Sun Wukong that the Immortal Yang Li had raised a cold dragon on his body to protect him perfectly and keep him swimming in the oil pan!

Sun Wukong asked Ao Shun to capture Lenglong, and only then did he blow up Immortal Yangli to pieces!

Reminiscent of this Nanyang monster, I have been looking for a girl born on the day of the year, month and day in Linhai!

Wang Yifan's eyes sharpened suddenly.

"Are you a cold dragon?"

"No! You haven't turned into a dragon yet, you're just a big lizard who wants to turn into a dragon!".