I, the Judge of the Underworld, Will Determine Life and Death with a Piece of Paper!

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Chapter 29

　　Accompanied by a pleasant beep.

　　A cyan soul flew straight out of Guan Shuxue's head.

　　With a sound of "Om", he flew into the Yin Si register in Wang Yifan's hand.

　　Wang Yifan looked down.

　　It was found that Guan Shuxue had actually entered his own Yin Si book.

　　However, the above information is different from the others.

　　'Name: Guan Shuxue. '

　　'Level: Beginner Specter (Yin Gui - Specter - Ghost Soldier - Ghost General - Ghost Commander - Ghost God)'

　　'Position: The Subordinate of the Yin Division's Sweeping Maid'

　　'Yin Shou: Eighteen years. '

　　'Pledge: one soul and one soul. '

　　'Family: Tang Qing paper umbrella. '

　　I saw that "Pledge one soul and one soul" is written on the Yin Si register

　　Wang Yifan frowned slightly.

　　Man is the spirit of beasts, with three souls and six souls.

　　Ordinary birds and animals have only two souls and five souls.

　　When the generation of flies, feathers and insects is reached, only one soul and one soul remain.

　　Even if a normal person dies, he still has a complete soul.

　　If someone takes away the soul.

　　Reincarnated in the next life, can only be reduced to beasts.

　　And Guan Shuxue actually pledged one soul and one soul in his own hands.

　　This is obviously putting his own life in his own hands.

　　Wang Yifan smiled bitterly.

　　'I thought that the Yin Division had already opened, so I hurry up and recruit troops! '

　　' But I didn't think so, the Yin soldiers and Yin soldiers were not recruited, and they recruited a sweeping maid first! '

　　"That's it!"

　　Wang Yifan clapped the green paper umbrella in his hand.

　　"Guan Shuxue, you come to hide in the umbrella first, and I will find a place for you when I get the imperial mansion!"

　　When Guan Shuxue heard this, he immediately smiled.

　　"Thank you for the grace of Immortal Wang!"

　　Wang Yifan waved his hand.

　　"I'm not a few years older than you. You can call me Mr. Wang, or just call me by my first name. There's no need to keep your mouth shut, Wang Shenxian."

　　Seeing Wang Yifan actually say so.

　　A blush flashed across Guan Shuxue's face.

　　She is a Hanfu girl who likes ancient costumes.

　　Now I actually meet the ancient god and ancient immortal in my dream.

　　Guan Shuxue can understand, Wang Yifan's means reach the sky.

　　You can go up to Jiuxiao, and below you can find Jiuyou.

　　The evil spirits of the eighteenth hell dare to whip at will.

　　It's right to follow him!

　　She immediately bowed to Wang Yifan.

　　"Mr. Wang, don't worry, the slave family will definitely serve you with all their hearts in the future."

　　After saying that, Guan Shuxue's body shook and turned into a dance of colorful clothes and flew into the green paper umbrella in Wang Yifan's hand.

　　In an instant, Wang Yifan felt an elegant fragrance emanating from the paper umbrella.

　　The handle of the paper umbrella felt slippery.

　　Let him have to rub a few times.

　　Five or six minutes passed.

　　Wang Yifan took a deep breath.

　　Today is different.

　　Not only did he personally go down to the eighteenth hell.

　　He also obtained the secret of the reboot of the Yin Division from the mouth of the green-faced ghost.

　　He even got one umbrella and one cable and two magic weapons.

　　There was even a pick-and-sweep maid.

　　"I really made a lot of money today! It's not early, it's time to go home and rest!"

　　Speaking of which, Wang Yifan seemed to suddenly think of something.

　　"By the way, Tang Jixiong is still staying at my house, and I don't know how he lived his day!"

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　　At this moment.

　　In the small building on the top of the Yongan Cemetery.

　　Tang Jixiong, who was hiding in Wang Yifan's room, could barely stand.

　　He waited from day to evening, and from evening to the beginning of the month.

　　At this time, the sky was already full of stars.

　　Look at the bright moon in the sky.

　　Tang Jixiong not only was not happy at all, but became more and more frightened.

　　Today, he was frightened, tired and thirsty.

　　Plus this whole day of paranoia.

　　The spirit has long been exhausted.

　　It feels colder in the house.

　　A terrible thought suddenly popped out of Tang Jixiong's mind.

　　"Whoops, Immortal Wang has been gone for almost ten hours!"

　　"Could he be..."

　　It's no wonder Tang Jixiong thought so much.

　　The day ghost knocks on the door.

　　If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if his own mother told him about it, he wouldn't believe it!

　　Tang Jixiong looked at the door of the room and thought to himself.

　　"Since this immortal king can't fight this female ghost, should I take the opportunity to escape?"

　　Tang Jixiong came to the door and subconsciously wanted to open the door.

　　at this time.

　　He suddenly thought of when Wang Yifan was about to leave.

　　specially instructed him.

　　It wasn't Wang Yifan who opened the door, but when I came, he couldn't even open the door.

　　Tang Jixiong's expression froze: "If that female ghost is blocked by Zhou Cang carrying a knife picture, he opens the door rashly... Wouldn't this be a door-to-door delivery?"

　　Tang Jixiong stood guard in front of the door.

　　It just feels like it won't work, and it won't work if it doesn't work.

　　Just when he was in retreat.

　　Tang Jixiong heard it suddenly.

　　Downstairs door.

　　"Crack" sound.

　　been opened!

　　......................................

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Chapter 30

　　In an instant, the cold sweat on Tang Jixiong's body all flowed down.

　　He glanced back around the room.