Chapter 36
The staff at the side paced a few steps, leaned close to Lord Chenghuang and whispered a few words in his ear.

City God stood up abruptly.

Loudly said: "Wait!"

General Niu Ma stood still.

"What else does your lord want?"

The City God stroked his goatee, and said in a deep voice: "The king of Chujiang has a decree not long ago, saying that there will be noble people visiting in the near future. When passing through Jingyang County, I need to wait for a good student to entertain..."

The bull head and horse face were taken aback.

The second hall master among the ten halls of Yama, King Chu Jiang personally delivered an order, what kind of person is here?

"My lord means..."

The City God pondered for a moment, and said in an embarrassing tone: "The nobleman is about to arrive, and the criminals hanging on the soul-calling platform will be an obstacle to the view after all, and it will be detrimental to the official reputation."

Ma Mian asked in a low voice, "I wonder which nobleman it is?"

City God pointed upwards.

He lowered his voice and said, "Naturally it came from the sky."

"hiss--"

There was a sound of gasping in the main hall.

Ma Mian asked more cautiously: "Master, do you know which celestial being?"

City God's face was full of sadness.

He sighed and said: "The inspection of the human world is no small matter, and the person who came here is probably some big evil star in the Hall of Heroes."

Hall of Heroes... the great evil star...

The bull's head and horse looked at each other speechlessly, as if recalling something terrible, they couldn't help shivering.

"Then what should we do with this prisoner?"

City God frowned and thought for a while.

Viciously said: "Let him sign and draw a pledge, throw it into the oil pan at a quarter of noon, fry it thoroughly and send it to hell."

Ma Mian was puzzled.

"But he only has a physical body, how can he sign it?"

The City God said angrily: "Idiot, I still need to explain this? He can't move, don't you two have hands and feet? Let him sign!"

The bull head and horse noodles quickly responded.

"Master is really smart."

……

The environment in the picture.

He Wanyin's "Shuiyue Mirror" technique stumbled, and the picture was repeatedly covered by thick fog like a bad signal.

When he finally found his body, Xu Ye saw a fat guy who looked like a ball and said that he wanted to throw himself into a frying pan.

Immediately, anger welled up.

His grandma's behavior is tolerable or unbearable!

You have to leave immediately, you can't wait a second.

Xu Ye gritted his teeth.

It seems that the only option is to take a risk. Although the cost is extremely low, there is no other way now.

He Wanyin looked at Xu Ye full of worry.

A moment of silence.

He said affectionately: "It's only half a day to meet the officials, but my family is really happy."

Xu Ye looked at her puzzled.

She continued: "Actually, I know that that person has never been close to me, I have always known...

He probably doesn't even remember the name of the slave's family. The officials are right, I am so stupid and hopeless.

I used to think about seeing him again all the time, but strangely enough, I don't think about it anymore. "

Having said that, He Wanyin lowered her head and bit her lip.

Then he fixed his eyes on Xu Ye firmly, as if he wanted to remember his figure firmly.

With a trembling voice, he said: "So, please ask the officials to kill the slave family."

Xu Ye's pupils shrank.

Angrily said: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He Wanyin shook her head lightly.

"If you kill the slave family, the realm in the painting will lose the host of the realm soul, and the operation will inevitably change, and the officials will be able to find opportunities to leave this place."

Xu Ye was furious.

"If I killed a poor, stupid woman just to survive, I, Xu Ye, would not be so mean!"

With tears in her eyes, He Wanyin said, "But the officials..."

The words stopped suddenly.

He watched Xu Ye's big hand reach out in astonishment, and patted her on the head lightly.

He heard his gentle voice.

"Don't worry, I will rescue you, and I will lead you to find that person, so that you can tell him his name, and then you can go wherever you want."

He Wanyin looked at the heroic man in front of her, feeling both sad and happy.

Feeling like being electrocuted for no reason, my whole body is warm, and I have stayed in the rainy painting for decades. I have never felt such a strange feeling.

For a moment, the whole person was insane, as if sinking into a fantasy dream that he did not want to wake up from.

Xu Ye was puzzled.

Xindao: I just comforted her a few words, why did she start to be in a daze all of a sudden?Could it be that there is a serious illness?

But right now, I don't care about that much anymore.

Turn around and walk in front of the seal.

Xu Ye took a deep breath.

Since there is no way out, then break through head-on.

From when the seal was opened to when Xie Ying felt it, it took about one breath.

bet!
Just bet on this breath of life!

"All difficulties cannot be avoided, nothing cannot be broken, nothing can be broken..."

Running the method, the strength of the whole body and the power of thunder complement each other, constantly converging towards the right arm.

The astonishing momentum quickly accumulated and gradually reached its peak, and the purple blue plasma seemed to be condensed into substance.

He slapped the bamboo door with his left hand, and the seal was opened again.

Mo Yun returns.

The outline of the figure of the painter appears faintly.

It's now!

Xu Ye shouted violently: "Xie Ying, kill me!"

With all my strength, I slashed out with one knife.

More than three zhang long, the Jielei Knife transformed by Thunder flashed with purple light, and shot towards the painter.

Without any hesitation, she grabbed He Wanyin's waist and jumped into the bamboo gate.

Xie Ying remained expressionless.

He lifted the brush and waved lightly towards the light of the knife.

The Jielei Knife broke through cracks, but still moved forward bravely.

"cha"

With a crisp sound, the brush broke in two.

Xie Ying flicked his sleeve casually, leading the saber towards the sky.

But Jie Lei Knife was like a fish swimming, it turned around extremely nimbly, and slashed at him again.

For the first time, Xie Ying's expression changed slightly.

It was both surprise and appreciation.

Xinshou plucked a star from the sky and threw it towards Dao Guang.

The Jielei Knife was finally overwhelmed, and it exploded into a thunderstorm that gradually dissipated.

The solution should be a little perception.

But he found that Xu Ye had already escaped from the painting environment.

Wanton laughter came from afar: "Hahaha, you wait, old bastard, I, Sun Wanquan, will definitely come to visit someday!"

Xie Ying felt an anger that he hadn't experienced in a hundred years suddenly surged into his heart.

The half of the penholder in his hand instantly turned into ashes.

……

He Wanyin hugged Xu Ye's neck tightly.

Looking at him obsessively.

She asked softly, "Officer, isn't your surname Xu? Why do you say you are Sun Wanquan?"

Xu Ye smiled and said, "This is called strategic ruthlessness, which not only maintains deterrence, but also does not expose my identity. After all, I am a little weaker than Xie Ying."

He Wanyin's hands tightened again, her expression became more and more admiring.

Tired said: "The official is really the smartest man in the world."

Xu Ye's smile froze.

Reluctantly said: "You really haven't seen anything in the world..."

……

City God Division.

On the execution platform, Xu Ye's body was tied to one side, and the bull's head and horse face waited quietly on both sides. The City God moved a recliner and waited quietly.

In the middle of the field, a large oil pan several feet wide has been set up.

Dozens of big and small ghosts are excitedly adding firewood to the bottom.

"Put the oil pan" is a great thing for them.

Those heinous criminals, no matter how powerful they are in front of them, will only scream when they enter the pot.

After being thoroughly fried, the karma of the gangster will continue to dissipate around the frying pan.

Most of the karma will naturally go to the City God and the generals to enjoy, and the rest of the leftovers will go into the belly of the big and small.

Not only can it increase the cultivation base, but it can also increase the number of lives, which is extremely wonderful.

The fire is strong and the surrounding temperature rises.

City God was sweating profusely from the heat.

Impatiently urged: "Why is the oil temperature still not good? Let them work harder."

(End of this chapter)

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