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

　　The people then slowly dispersed.

　　Tang Jixiong was frightened last night, and today he was drunk by the same sect, and he was already drunk and unconscious.

　　For a while, only Wang Yifan and Tang Changfeng were left on the wine table.

　　"Brother Wang, it's getting late, you have to go up the mountain tomorrow morning, you should rest early."

　　Tang Changfeng drank another glass of wine before getting up to leave.

　　He walked outside the door and suddenly paused.

　　Looking back at Wang Yifan.

　　"Brother Wang, it's windy on the mountain tonight, remember to close the doors and windows, or you'll catch a cold."

　　Wang Yifan also smiled slightly.

　　"Don't worry, Brother Changfeng, you should rest early too."

　　Don't care about the mess of cups and plates on a table.

　　Wang Yifan went up to his room on the second floor, stood in front of the window and looked out.

　　The village is full of weirdness, and Wang Yifan's interest is getting heavier and heavier.

　　"People in this village keep telling me to close the windows at night, why is that?"

　　He gently pulled the window out a crack.

　　"Let's see what fun things happened tonight!"

　　After doing all this, Wang Yifan did not take off his tiger skin waistcoat.

　　But sleep with clothes.

　　Soon, the night was hazy, and it was midnight.

　　Wang Yifan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly stood up.

　　He came to the window and looked out of the house along the crack of the window.

　　I don't know when, the Tomb Mountain Village outside the house is brightly lit, and every household seems to turn on the lights.

　　and corresponding to it.

　　is silence.

　　Although it was the end of autumn, there was not even the slightest chirping of insects on the mountain.

　　Even the bamboo sea, which had been rustling all the time, stopped shaking.

　　Wang Yifan's heart moved, and he took out his mobile phone subconsciously.

　　on the display of lunar time.

　　Today happens to be "July [-]"!

　　Wang Yifan frowned: "Today is [-], and it's not the [-]th Ghost Festival. What's going on here?"

　　And just when Wang Yifan was full of doubts.

　　in the forest behind him.

　　Zhuhai suddenly began to shake violently.

　　Hundreds of millions of bamboo leaves shook, making a rustling sound.

　　After a few seconds.

　　That "rustle" sound is getting louder and louder.

　　A few more seconds.

　　Only Wang Yifan's ears were left.

　　"Kill kill kill kill!"

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

　　(PS: During the new book period, all kinds of tickets are urgently needed, asking for flowers! Asking for rewards! Asking for evaluation tickets!).

Chapter 41

　　"Kill kill kill kill!"

　　The murderous aura emanated from the mountain.

　　It was originally ten degrees in the mountain, but under the influence of this murderous aura, it suddenly dropped to freezing point.

　　The air starts to atomize.

　　A thick white fog slowly sloped down from the mountain.

　　Soon, the entire Tomb Mountain Village was shrouded.

　　The originally brightly lit village looks like an island in the fog against the backdrop of the thick fog.

　　Wang Yifan stood in front of the window and looked at everything outside the window indifferently.

　　In his eyes, the entire village was misty, and only the Tang family ancestral hall seemed unaffected.

　　"Where does this scream of killing come from? What is the situation with this fog?"

　　Just when Wang Yifan lowered his head to think.

　　He suddenly felt a sway under his feet.

　　A figure emerged from the ground.

　　"Envoy! You are here. If you are late for another half a day, the little old man's life will be lost!"

　　I saw a white-haired, squatted old man bowing his head again and again to him.

　　He babbled in his mouth, looking like an angry daughter-in-law.

　　Looking at the old man's appearance, Wang Yifan's heart moved as he thought of the cry for help in the daytime.

　　He turned his back and said solemnly, "Is the person who came here Li, the god of the tomb mountain?"

　　The old man hurriedly bowed: "The youngest is Li Xunda, the God of Tomb Mountain!"

　　Wang Yifan said, "Why do you ask for help during the day, I call you, but you don't agree. You have to wait until the dark winds are high this month before you come to me?"

　　Seeing Wang Yifan's dignified expression.

　　The old man's waist arch is even more powerful.

　　He covered his face and whimpered: "I also looked at the ambassador, Mingcha. It's not that I didn't respond to you at the time, but that General Shan had eyes and ears by your side, and I didn't dare to show up!"

　　"General Shan? Eyes and ears?"

　　Wang Yifan frowned, pointed at Li Xunda, the mountain god, and said, "What is the general of the mountain, what are the ears and eyes, you can tell me in detail."

　　"The ambassador doesn't know, there is a large tomb in this tomb mountain, where a general named Tang is buried!"

　　"When this general was alive, he was the Jiedushi around him. After he died, he turned into a ghost general, leading his subordinates on the tomb hill."

　　"And on the Erlang Mountain opposite the Tomb Mountain, there is also the corpse of a general. This general is called Living Yama, and he is extremely murderous. He fought with General Tang before his death, but he was defeated by General Tang and fell off his horse. Down, it became a headless corpse!"

　　"I thought he had been dead for so many years, and he must have returned to the West, but who would have thought that more than [-] years ago, there was a loud noise in the heavens and the earth, and then the landslide and the earth cracked, and the grave and coffin that suppressed him were shaken open!"

　　"This living Yama is much more domineering than General Tang. He also leads a team of ghost soldiers entrenched in the mountains."

　　"On the moonless night at the end of the month, the two sides will order troops and horses to fight fiercely."

　　"It caused the whole tomb mountain to cry and howl, and there will be no more creatures!"

　　"Little old man, I can't fight these two ghost generals, so I can only huddle in the mountain temple and dare not go out."

　　"Where can this Tomb Mountain be called Tomb Mountain? It's no exaggeration to call it Magic Mountain."

　　It seems to confirm what the mountain god just said.

　　Suddenly, a shrill scream came from outside the window.

　　Tightly, swords and soldiers clashed, and the sound of soldiers fighting came in.

　　As if in the mountains, there are thousands of troops fighting!

　　Wang Yifan's eyes sharpened.

　　"Then what are the eyes and ears of General Tang you just said?"

　　"Reporting to the envoy, the eyes and ears of this General Tang... it is this Tomb Mountain Village!" Li Xunda looked around subconsciously, and then said: "The children of this Tomb Mountain Village are all surnamed Tang, and they are descendants of this General Tang. If they hadn't supported General Tang, General Tang would have been defeated long ago!"

　　Wang Yifan was taken aback for a moment: "Since this General Tang was able to kill the living Yama before his death, why did he lose the match after death?"

　　Li Xunda said with a wry smile: "It was because of the great victory of General Tang during his lifetime, and the slaughtering of the living Yanluo's heads, these soldiers became ghost soldiers after they died, but it was General Tang who won, and few soldiers were killed in battle, and then they returned to their hometowns. , the number of generals gathered under him has actually decreased a lot."

　　Hearing this, Wang Yifan was overjoyed.

　　It's really time and life.

　　He said, "How many military horses are there on each side of the ghost generals?"

　　"There are a thousand or two living Yamas, but General Tang only has eight hundred left!"

　　One side has [-] ghost soldiers, and the other side has [-] ghost soldiers.

　　This adds up!

　　There are a full two thousand.

　　According to the level of ghosts, Yin ghosts - specter ghosts - ghost soldiers - ghost generals - ghost handsome - ghosts and gods!

　　The ancient warriors were extremely murderous, even if they were a latecomer, they were even more ferocious than ordinary ghosts!

　　And there are more than [-] ghosts on this tomb mountain!

　　What's more, there are two ghost generals to suppress!

　　Li Xunda begged: "Your Excellency, the little old man has already written a letter in blood, but there is no way to ask for it. Since you, the official of the Yin Division, are here in person, please take the letter and report it to the Yin Division as soon as possible. The army is here to exterminate the ghosts here!"

　　Accompanied by this shout, a shadow flew out from above Li Xunda's head.