My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Immediately afterwards, their seventh-rank ferryman Zhao Li disappeared, which was related to this person from the mortal world.

Later, the ghost messenger they sent out to gather information disappeared, and it was still related to this person in the world of the living.

Now that the game is finally about to be won, Bai Wuchang feels extremely excited when he thinks of this.

Seeing that the Judge and Meng Po were already walking towards Fengmen Village, he immediately clenched his fists and waved them at the thousands of Yincha behind him.

Bai Wuchang ordered in a deep voice: "Where are the ghost soldiers and generals?"

All the ghost soldiers clasped their fists and shouted, shaking the ancient official: "My lord, give your orders!"

Bai Wuchang began to recite the book of crime in a deep voice: "This person pretended to be a fourth-rank official and colluded with others to pretend to be a fourth-rank official. Crime one! This person ignored the power of the underworld. Crime two! Detaining the seventh-rank ghost of the underworld and suppressing the ghost of the underworld is a serious contempt for the underworld. Crime three! Repeatedly teasing the ghost of the underworld is an even greater crime! Now listen to my orders and go to the ancient pass to cooperate with the judge and Meng Po to capture the person from the world alive! Did you hear everything?"

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of Yincha behind him shouted in unison: "Yes!"

The sound shook the underworld as if the sky was about to split. Each underworld official set his sights on the ancient pass not far away, and then moved towards the ancient pass. The sound of footsteps was so loud that it frightened people. The overwhelming underworld officials gathered towards Fengmen Village...

At this time, the six sect leaders standing at the door of Yin Yang Inn in Fengmen Village had not yet noticed this.

They had just been rejected by Zhang Hao and were standing outside the door with a puzzled look on their faces, full of confusion.

They stared at the lantern in front of them, and after some careful study, they finally confirmed that the sound was indeed coming from inside the lantern.

Is there a ghost imprisoned in the lantern?
Everyone was amazed and exclaimed in amazement. After a while, they came to their senses and remembered that they had important things to do.

"What's going on? Didn't he ask us to come and take back the body?" The head of Kunlun Mountain asked in confusion, "Why is he preventing us from entering now?"

"Isn't this teasing us?"

At this moment, they couldn't help but think of Zhang Qilin, the Taoist Master Daoxuan, and muttered to themselves.

Are the people at this Yin Yang Inn so principled?

When they first met Zhang Qilin, they were shocked by his words.

But later, they also wondered in their hearts, is the Yin Yang Inn really that magical?
Now it seems that the Yin Yang Inn is indeed so magical and so principled.

There would be no compromise at the specified time, even if all six of them had arrived.

However, the body of the founder of Wudang Mountain has been sent back, so for Daoxuan, it doesn’t matter whether it’s earlier or later.

Seeing that the Kunlun Mountain Sect Master was a little angry, he hurriedly tried to persuade him.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. I know a little bit about this Yin Yang Inn."

"I've had contact with one of their foot-walkers before, and they really stick to their principles."

“When it comes to the rules, they will never budge.”

"Now that you are cooperating with the Yin Yang Inn, you must naturally abide by their rules."

"I heard that you all have corpse claiming letters. Although I have never received one, I believe that with the importance that Yin Yang Inn places on rules, the letters they send out will definitely indicate the time."

"I think the letter should say when you will come to claim the body."

The Taoist nun in red nodded at this time, stretched out her slender fingers, gently took out a piece of paper money from her bosom and said.

"Indeed, the letter to claim the body says that we should come to claim it at Yin hour, and it's still a few hours away now."

The leader of Kongtong Sect shook his head slightly, "Since we are already here, what's the harm in claiming the corpse earlier?"

"Besides, we haven't seen the body yet."

"I don't know if there are really remains of our ancestor here?"

"We have indeed witnessed the abilities of this Yin Yang Master."

"But who knows if what he found is really the remains of our ancestor?"

Several people shook their heads slightly, and Daoxuan sighed silently.

He thought to himself that it was difficult for him to understand at first, but he gradually got used to it.

Every place has its own rules.

To put it bluntly, the reason why they have such thoughts now is because they are not afraid.

If you are really afraid in your heart, will you still have this attitude?
I'm afraid I'll just have to wait a few hours.

Just as Daoxuan wanted to continue explaining, Master Zhao from Mount Longhu suddenly waved his hands, looked nervous, narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.

"Shh!"

"Do you feel that the yin energy here seems to be heavier?"

"And this yin energy seems to contain a powerful underworld power."

After being reminded by Tianshi Zhao, several people began to feel it carefully.

Then, Daoxuan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Something's wrong!"

"It seems like something is coming."

"This yin energy carries with it anger and dark power..."

"quick!"

"Open the eyes of heaven!"

After saying that, several people simultaneously chanted the mantra of opening the third eye in a low voice, then infused spiritual power into the eyes and looked towards the northwest direction of Fengmen Village.

The six people were stunned on the spot, their eyes filled with fear.

I saw two huge shadows walking towards the west.

A man holds a book of life and death that is bigger than a millstone.

One of them held a golden bowl that was bigger than a washbasin.

These two shadows are none other than others.

They are the fifth-rank ghost messengers of the underworld—the Judge and Meng Po!

"This is!"……

Seeing these two huge phantoms, the six sect leaders standing outside the Yin-Yang Inn suddenly widened their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.

what is this?
Such a huge shadow!
It also exudes such a powerful yin energy.

Could it be...

At this time, the head of Wudang, Taoist Master Daoxuan, looked at the two shadows walking towards this side in astonishment, and after a while, he stared and said.

"This shadow exudes a sinister aura. I think it must be a ghost from the underworld."

"This Yin Qi is so majestic, and it contains an irresistible power of the underworld. I guess these two shadows are the ghost messengers in the underworld in the legend!"

"I've read before in The True Records of the Underworld that the ghost messengers in the underworld will absorb the Yin energy of the dead. The stronger they are, the stronger the Yin energy they contain!"

"And the size of the main body will become extremely huge!"

Master Zhao nodded, also frightened by the scene before him, and said in disbelief.

"Yes!"

"Such a large body, coupled with such a strong Yin energy."

"I think he should be at least the legendary Yin Shuai in the underworld, right?" "No, he should be stronger than Yin Shuai, he should be the Hades General in the underworld!"

The red-dressed Taoist nun from Qingcheng Mountain nearby couldn't help but nod, her eyes full of shock.

They originally thought it was bizarre to be able to meet their own ancestor when they came to the Yin Yang Inn.

Unexpectedly, before the ancestor saw anything, they saw something even more bizarre.

Their six sect leaders can be said to be the best practitioners in the world, and they also encounter some wandering ghosts on a daily basis.

Just like the last time Lin Jiu came to the inn, he gave Zhang Hao a ghost that was about to reincarnate, with the purpose of giving Zhang Hao the good karma he had accumulated with great difficulty as a reward.

Therefore, the six sect leaders were not unfamiliar with ghosts.

What was strange was that this was the first time they had seen such a powerful ghost.

If they had not come to the Yin Yang Inn this time, they might never have met the legendary Judge and Meng Po in their lifetime.

After all, in the underworld, not just any ghost can see these two underworld generals.

At this time, the red-robed Taoist nun from Qingcheng Mountain continued to speak.

"Legend has it that the ghost messengers in the underworld are divided into eight ranks, the underworld commanders should be the seventh to sixth ranks, and the underworld generals are the fifth rank Zhengqin, which is above the sixth rank."

"Going up further, it is the fourth-grade Ten Kings of Hell."

"Generally speaking, it is a rare thing to see an eighth-rank ghost messenger."

"Today I can actually see a fifth-rank Hades General!"

"This trip was well worth it."

"But I'm curious, why are they in this village?"

"When we came in, we didn't feel there was a strong ghost here?"

Several people looked at each other and nodded.

It was no joke for these six clan leaders to have come this far. As soon as they entered the village, they realized that most of the people in this village were ordinary people.

The only place that they cannot see through is this Yin-Yang Inn.

To the naked eye, the Yin-Yang Inn is just an ordinary farmyard. No one can tell what is special about it, unless you get closer and see the talismans and door god carvings on the entrance of the inn.

If they opened their third eye, they would not be able to see the Yin Yang Inn at all, because outside the Yin Yang Inn there is a moat made of water from the River Styx, and on the moat there is a large fog formation, which is specifically designed to prevent practitioners or ghosts from detecting the Yin Yang Inn.

It can be said that apart from the strange feng shui, the most confusing thing about Fengmen Village is the Yin-Yang Inn.

Now they saw these two powerful Hades generals suddenly appear here, and they were definitely not here to study the Feng Shui here.

It is obvious that the sudden appearance of the Hades General is related to the Yin-Yang Inn.

At this time, several people already had the answer in their hearts. When they looked back at the inn, there was a hint of awe in their eyes, but at the same time they were also confused.

What on earth did this shopkeeper do?
It actually attracted two underworld generals to come over?
How big of a trouble is this?
Taoist Master Daoxuan looked at the two shadows that were getting closer and closer, his eyes suddenly widened, and he wanted to point at the two underworld generals, but he immediately retracted his extended finger, as if he had some taboo.

Then he looked at General Ming and said.

"One of the Hades generals was holding a book. Although I couldn't understand the ancient characters on it, I think the one who often holds books in the underworld should be the legendary judge, right?"

Tianshi Zhao nodded, his eyes solemn, "It should be the judge. The other one is holding a soup bowl of water. Plus, the shadow's movements are so seductive, it's easy to guess."

"She should be the only underworld general in the underworld - Meng Po."

Daoxuan continued, "Master Zhao, I don't know if you have felt that there is a strong anger in these Yin Qi. I guess these Hades and Yin Messengers are not here to drink tea at the Yin Yang Inn!"

"This Yin Yang Inn is really powerful. The opponents they provoke are all so powerful!"

"Even the judge and Meng Po have been called over!"

"I really can't afford to offend you, I really can't afford to offend you!"

At this moment, Daoxuan couldn't help but recall what Zhang Qilin had said to him.

At that time, he felt that Zhang Qilin was a little too arrogant.

Although it can be seen that his skills in corpse-driving are very powerful, he is still the head of Wudang Mountain and the master of a sect!

How come a person who is highly respected everywhere seems to be an insignificant person when it comes to Zhang Qilin?

Now, the answer seems to have been revealed.

The enemies that the Yin Yang Inn faced were all powerful warriors at the level of Hades Generals, and he, as the head of Wudang Mountain, naturally could not be compared with them.

In the eyes of the Hades' generals, he, the head of Wudang Mountain, might be no different from the minions of the underworld in the eyes of Zhang Qilin.

Taoist Master Daoxuan shook his head helplessly, a faint blush appearing on his cheeks as he smiled bitterly.

However, on this night, no one noticed why Daoxuan suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

As expected, the two underworld generals, Meng Po and the Judge, were heading for the Yin Yang Inn.

But when they reached the moat outside the inn, they couldn't help but get into trouble.

Although the moat did not pose much of an obstacle to them and they could even wade across it, the evil spirits they brought with them could not pass through.

These ghost messengers are now of fifth-grade strength, so they can naturally see the secrets of the moat and the magic circle.

The moat and magic circle are mainly used to block those lower-level ghost messengers.

At this time, Bai Wuchang saw that Judge Meng and Meng Po had reached the moat and hurried over to remind them.

"My Lords, this moat is extremely strange. If the ghost messengers we brought with us want to go to the inn, they must take the ghost ship. Otherwise, once they fall into the Styx, the Yin Qi will be sucked away instantly."

"There is also a magic circle on the Styx. The thick fog is caused by the magic circle. Once you enter, you will lose your way and wander in the fog forever. It's extremely weird!"

The judge narrowed his eyes, glanced at Bai Wuchang, and snorted coldly.

"Humph, it's rare to hear a shady guy like you say it's weird."

"But it's not surprising that you're at a disadvantage here. This formation is at least of the fifth rank. You're just a sixth rank Yin Marshal, so naturally you can't break this mist formation."

"As for the water from the Styx, unless we use magical powers to move the Styx away, it will be time-consuming and laborious."

At this time, Meng Po next to her also snorted coldly.

"Humph, he is just a person from the mortal world, why do we need so many ghost messengers to go there?"

"If you and I go in, it will only take a few breaths to capture that person from the mortal world. Why do we need to go to such great lengths?"

"Old Judge, you always have a stern face wherever you go, and you like to put on airs!"

"Now, you want to use the number of Yincha to give people a sense of oppression, but they won't let you do it!"

The judge looked at Meng Po helplessly, then turned to look at Bai Wuchang and said lightly.

"I will shake off this fog formation in a moment."

"You lead the Yin soldiers to charge in, charge as many as you can."

"The remaining Yin soldiers, surround this place, so that the turtle in the jar cannot escape again!"

The last low roar frightened Bai Wuchang so much that he knelt down and kowtowed. The powerful underworld might made him nod his head repeatedly, not daring to resist at all.

Although there is only a one-level difference, in the underworld, a one-level higher official is enough to crush someone to death! (End of this chapter)