Fellow Taoists, please respect yourself.

Chapter 62
This small lake is located within the Hangzhou government office. Although it is called a small lake, it is actually just a small pond about five or six meters wide, and is just an inconspicuous decoration.

There were only a few koi fish and a few lotus flowers inside. It was just a rockery to make the yard look less monotonous.

But it was such a small pond that made Jiang Lin frown at this moment.

Because even if he opened the Fengdu Dharma Eye, he didn't see anything unusual.

But the reactions of the Black and White Impermanence clearly told Jiang Lin that there was something wrong with this pond.

Jiang Lin looked at Bai Suzhen, and she also shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't notice anything wrong either.

"There's no need to look at the Master and this fellow Bai Dao."

Hei Wuchang sighed and said, "The wronged souls suppressed here are all...聻 (pronounced as Jian)."

Hearing this, Jiang Lin's brows furrowed even deeper.

The so-called death of a person is a ghost, the death of a ghost is a ghost, the death of a ghost is a hope, and the death of a ghost is a misfortune.

Ghosts are not the only form of existence after death.

Ghosts can also die and have a "lifespan".

In the underworld, some ghosts need to be punished in the underworld before they can be reborn because of too many evil deeds they committed in their previous lives.

If the torture lasts too long, the ghost will die and become a demon after death.

The existence of the Hun is extremely rare and almost invisible. As for the deeper level of Xi or even Yi, almost no ghost can reach that level.

Often after becoming a ghost, it will be assimilated by the underworld in a very short period of time due to its rare existence and become a pure true spirit.

Of course, there are more possibilities for a ghost to turn into a demon than just dying of old age.

"Someone killed more than 10,000 innocent souls..."

What Jiang Lin said sounded like nonsense, but it was also true.

Someone killed more than 10,000 wronged souls, or ghosts, and turned them into ghosts.

"The mage has only been practicing for a short time, and his Fengdu Dharma Eyes have not yet fully opened, so naturally he cannot see anything thinner than ghosts."

Bai Wuchang sighed and said, "If Lao Hei and I hadn't dealt with ghosts every day, I'm afraid we would have overlooked it."

“It’s really… weird.”

The fact that the Black and White Impermanence could even utter the word "evil" shows how outrageous this place is.

More than 10,000 wronged souls were killed again, turned into almost meaningless ghosts, and then suppressed here with great effort.

What is this picture?
Who created this land?

What role does Zhang Futai play in this?
"Master, this matter cannot be concealed."

Bai Wuchang said: "Tracking down the ghost fetus is certainly important, but the tens of thousands of wronged souls here still have their lives recorded in the Book of Life and Death, and some have even been killed one more time."

"Even if there were only one or two such cases, Lao Hei and I would have to investigate thoroughly. Now there are more than ten thousand..."

“We have to check!”

"I just don't know what the wizard is going to do next?"

Hearing this, Jiang Lin nodded slowly and said, "I'll save you the trouble."

"check!"

Bai Wuchang's meaning was very simple, the matter had been exposed, and the ten Yama Kings would all pay attention to it, but Jiang Lin had the North Pole's imperial edict.

If Jiang Lin does not order a large-scale investigation for the time being to avoid alerting the enemy, the underworld will have no choice but to obey.

"it is good."

Bai Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief. As a Yin Shuai, it would have been a good thing if he hadn't discovered it. Now that he had discovered it, if he delayed any further, he would have no way to explain himself.

But if Jiang Lin brought up the Arctic Decree, they would have no choice but to hold their noses and hold it in for the time being.

Now that Jiang Lin nodded and asked to investigate, it would be easy.

"I have already sent a message to Fengdu."

Hei Wuchang looked solemn and said, "Zhong Zhenjun will come tonight!"

After these words were spoken, Jiang Lin's expression became serious.

The title of Zhenjun is not uncommon in heaven, but extremely rare in the underworld.

If he appeared, it would mean that although this True Lord was a ghost from the underworld, he also had the rank of a Heavenly Official. Such an existence was rare in the entire Three Realms.

And if it is "Zhong Zhenjun", then there is only one in the entire Three Realms.

The holy lord who blesses and protects the house, Zhong Kui, the Tianshi Zhong!

This True Lord is nominally at the same level as the judges of the underworld, but is not under the jurisdiction of the Ten Kings of Hell, but is directly under the jurisdiction of Fengdu.

In the underworld, Zhong Kui has great freedom, so he is also called "the God of All Response" by the people on earth.

Whenever you encounter evil spirits or ghosts, don’t worry about anything else. Just hang up a picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts, and you will never go wrong!

"Now, all we have to do is wait."

Hearing this, Bai Wuchang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Since this gentleman is coming, there will basically be no problem.

Jiang Lin also breathed a sigh of relief. If there was a master who was more professional than the Fengdu warrior in dealing with ghosts, it would be this man.

No matter what the strange things in the Hangzhou government office are, as long as they are related to ghosts and evil spirits, they will not escape the eyes of Zhong Zhenjun.

"Since we have to wait until night, please stay here for the time being."

Jiang Lin thought for a moment and said, "The strangeness here must be man-made. I will go investigate."

"That's good, Master. Be careful. The being who can create such a weird thing must be extraordinary."

Hei Wuchang nodded and gave a reminder.

It is outrageous that they suppressed the souls of more than 10,000 pregnant women and killed them all without getting tired of it.

You know, it is true that ghosts will turn into ghosts after death, but basically no one would do this when killing ghosts. Not only is it time-consuming and laborious, but the control of strength also requires strict control.

If you are not careful, the ghost will be completely gone.

There are more than ten thousand of them, and I don’t know how many years they have been stockpiled.

This is also the most difficult part for Black and White Impermanence.

Over the years, more than ten thousand "living people" still in the Book of Life and Death have turned into ghosts that are even worse than ghosts. Yin Shuai, who wanders around in the world of the living every day, was actually unaware of this.

This is no longer dereliction of duty, but incompetence!

It is conceivable that he was able to hide this from the Black and White Impermanence, from the Book of Life and Death, and to do this quietly for so many years.

The existence behind the scenes is definitely not simple!
Jiang Lin nodded and took Bai Suzhen away from the pond.

"What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Bai Suzhen pointed out two clouds of qi, which transformed into the appearance of herself and Jiang Lin, and sent them into the main room in the back hall.

We have to do the whole show, and Zhang Futai needs to keep things stable for the time being.

"There should be no problem with Zhang Futai himself."

Jiang Lin first made a conclusion.

Regarding Zhang Futai, Jiang Lin could basically be certain that he was an honest official and a good man.

What's more, if Zhang Futai is from the Prince Song's Mansion, then given Zhang Futai's status, he must be an important collaborator of the Prince Song.

Don’t forget that Jiang Lin had just done something at Prince Song’s Mansion and is now “wanted”.

If Zhang Futai knew about this, there is no way he would not recognize Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin's actions would not be so smooth, after all, there were many practitioners serving in the Prince Song's Mansion.

Of course, it is also possible that Zhang Futai was afraid to act rashly because of the existence of Mu Guiying and her husband.

So Jiang Lin said yes.

"More than 10,000 people..."

Bai Suzhen muttered to herself, looked at Jiang Lin, and said, "This cannot be done in a short time. Either this place is just a place to store these demons, or the person who killed so many demons is in the government office."

Jiang Lin continued, "No matter which possibility it is, it's most likely the old man from the government office!"

Bai Suzhen and Jiang Lin looked at each other and spoke at the same time in tacit understanding.

"Fuzhi!"

(End of this chapter)