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

　　[Complaint: Wicked Wang Yifan! 】

　　[Wang Yifan made a fool of himself and scare him, and messed up my line of help. 】

　　[Dare to ask: The Great General of the Great Qi Expedition to the West, lower the spiritual body and take his life! 】

　　Finish this sentence!

　　Zhang Changsheng's eyes widened, and he suddenly pressed the mounted paper on the door stone.

　　The door stone was already covered in blood.

　　When he pressed it at this time, Wen Shushang immediately glued the blood of the five animals and three animals and Tang Changfeng.

　　In an instant, in Erlang Mountain, there seemed to be a wailing of resentment.

　　It was already dark.

　　This time, it became even more like black ink.

　　In the void, a monster seemed to appear.

　　It stood on the incense in front of the door stone.

　　Just take a breath.

　　This originally had half the incense left.

　　It was sucked to the roots in an instant.

　　And the sparse text on the mounted paper also seemed to have been corroded by the blood and turned into patches of black and gray with mottled stains.

　　see this sight.

　　Zhang Changsheng not only did not feel the slightest fear.

　　Instead, there was a hint of ecstasy.

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Chapter 66

　　"Take it! Live Yama has taken over!"

　　A burst of ecstasy first appeared on Zhang Changsheng's face.

　　Immediately it turned into a sinister one.

　　"Wang Yifan, if you dare to spoil my good deeds, I will let you die today!"

　　With this sentence, the blood on the door stone began to evaporate.

　　Zhang Changsheng felt that his soul seemed to be grabbed from his body.

　　He didn't panic at all.

　　Because before that, for the sake of his fame near the tomb mountain, he had already used the Living Yama Curse to death many times.

　　You are familiar with this.

　　However, just as he was complacent, Zhang Changsheng saw that the soul in Tang Changfeng's body behind him had also escaped from his body.

　　Zhang Changsheng was stunned.

　　"How is this going?"

　　It turned out that it was his soul who left the body and followed the living Yama to kill.

　　And this time, why did he bring Tang Changfeng with him?

　　Tang Changfeng was also confused at this time.

　　He looked at himself floating in the air, and the black mist beneath his feet.

　　He was already scared to death.

　　"Zhang Shenxian, Zhang Shenxian! I... am I dead!"

　　The soul leaves the body and floats in the air.

　　In Tang Changfeng's understanding, isn't it dead!

　　However, when Tang Changfeng was halfway through, he suddenly recalled something!

　　Memories of the last moments of his waking life.

　　It was because he smelled Zhang Changsheng's incense and fainted.

　　Is it!!

　　Tang Changfeng stared sharply.

　　With open teeth and claws, he rushed towards Zhang Changsheng.

　　"You killed me! Give me my life! Give me my life!"

　　Looking at Tang Changfeng, who rushed towards him like a ghost.

　　Zhang Changsheng snorted coldly.

　　Swiping the robe only lightly swept.

　　A gust of wind blew up!

　　Sweep Tang Changfeng out directly!

　　Zhang Changsheng raised his head and said, "My line of Fa Chuan Fuyi is the orthodox ancestor of Wuzu. How can a villain like you be able to get close?"

　　The so-called "helping one's line" is the role of spirits and ghosts. It takes the path of inviting immortals to control ghosts. It is different from the orthodox Buddhism and is more like the ancient Wu clan.

　　Especially if you invite ghosts to the upper body, they say they are a certain Buddha, a certain Bodhisattva, or a certain immortal, all of which are fake names.

　　Although Zhang Changsheng claimed to be a descendant of the Fuji lineage.

　　In fact, his lineage has long since withered, and there are only two ghost methods passed down from his master to him.

　　One is the confession just now, asking the ghost to kill.

　　The other is fascinated by Tang Changfeng's method of making ghost incense.

　　Sweeping Tang Changfeng aside, Zhang Changsheng frowned and looked around.

　　"It's weird, why hasn't the living Yama still appeared?"

　　This is not the first time that Zhang Changsheng has sacrificed to live Yama!

　　On the [-]th day of every month, the Tang Ancestral Hall in Tomb Mountain Village will set up a table of banquets in the ancestral hall to help Tang Tianbao.

　　And Zhang Changsheng was actually on the fifteenth day of the first day, secretly giving some blood food to the living Yama.

　　It stands to reason that the living Yama should have appeared long ago, and the large feasts of five animals and three animals.

　　However, he has not appeared yet!

　　Zhang Changsheng frowned: "Last night I heard the shouting from the foot of the mountain and stopped suddenly. Could it be that something has really changed?"

　　While he was in doubt.

　　He suddenly felt that a huge vortex appeared between the heavens and the earth. The vortex had a strong suction force and actually sucked his soul into the mist.

　　Zhang Changsheng had never seen such a thing before.

　　I was also flustered in my heart.

　　He looked up and saw that all around him were ghost soldiers and generals like iron towers.

　　"This... what's going on here!"

　　Just when Zhang Changsheng was full of fear.

　　Suddenly I heard a shout from the front of the hall.

　　"Who in the court dares to sue this official!"

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　　Just now, Wang Yifan had just been promoted to the chief inspector.

　　He is checking the data of Yin soldiers collected in the Yin Si register with Li Xunda, the God of Tomb Mountain.

　　Then, he saw a shadow in the void drifting towards him.

　　Wang Yifan was overjoyed at first.

　　You know, if you pick up a negative, there will be a lot of rewards.

　　But when he opened the penis and began to read.

　　But there was a weird smile.

　　"I have just been promoted, and the underworld under the jurisdiction is the northwest of Linhai and the surrounding villages and counties!"

　　"I didn't expect it! Someone sued, and it came to my head."

　　In fact, Wang Yifan did not know at all.

　　The person Zhang Changsheng handed over was the living Yama.

　　However, the living Yama has been thrown into the eighteenth hell by him.

　　And the ghost gate of the eighteenth hell just happened to be on him.

　　Therefore, this yin-shaped piece flew into his hands by a ghost.

　　But it's okay!

　　Wang Yifan sneered.

　　"Okay! Since you dare to sue me! Let's judge this case well!"

　　He stepped forward.