Su Chengye thought that Xiao Yanbao wanted to bring the middle-aged Taoist priest and let him follow the female ghost himself.

But he saw Xiao Yanbao take out a black and golden sign from the bag, look at it, think about it for a while and put it back into the bag.

Then he took out another talisman and said, "Just use it, I won't go to that ghost place."

Then he waved his little hand, and the talisman flew out.

Taoist Master Zixu: Hahaha, my master has arrested the King of Hell again.

Seeing the excitement on Taoist Master Zixu's face, Su Chengye and Jiang Langzhong asked in a low voice: "What is the little fairy doing?"

"Please, King of Hell."

The two of them couldn't help but stare out of their eyes, "Yan... Wang?"

Before their exclamations could stop, they saw an old man with a red face and a long beard, wearing a crown on his head, holding a wat in both hands, and wearing a black robe flashed in front of them.

Su Chengye and Jiang Langzhong were shocked.

"Prince of Hell, you are here again." Taoist Master Zixu greeted him familiarly.

King of Hell: Did he want to come? He couldn't resist the power of the talisman and was forced to get it.

But he didn't dare to get angry yet.

"Yan Bao, why did you bring me into trouble again? I've been working overtime these days to sort things out."

Xiao Yanbao: I believe you are a ghost.

"I just want to ask you, how do you control these ghosts in the underworld? Let them harm people in the upper world and kill them. If you don't accept them in the underworld, then there will be more and more ghosts in the upper world. What else can you do? Peace?"

"That...this..." The King of Hell was a little unable to reply.

I thought to myself, I didn’t make these rules, so why are you angry with me?

"Then this rule can be changed?" The King of Hell asked tentatively.

"Your rules are wrong and very harmful to the world of the world. Why don't you change them?" Xiao Yanbao asked.

"Okay, I'll change it when I get back."

This time the King of Hell agreed happily.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. How do you feel that this Lord of Hell is listening to Xiao Yanbao's instructions?

"I came to you today to ask you something."

"Yanbao, what's the matter? Tell me."

Xiao Yanbao pointed at Qianniang with his hand, "He said that his son's life was about to expire. An old Taoist told him a way. As long as she absorbs enough of the yang energy of twenty teenagers and then transfers it to her son, he can give it to her. There is really such a way to extend the life of my son."

The King of Hell shook his head, "Ghosts belong to Yin. After absorbing Yang Qi, Yin and Yang are neutralized. It is impossible to accumulate Yang Qi in the body and then transfer it to humans. The Yang Qi of twenty teenagers can quickly turn a white ghost into a fierce ghost. .”

When Qianniang heard what the King of Hell said, her soul became a little unstable, mainly because she had been hurt by the soul-binding talisman before, and she was also hit.

Squatting down and holding his head, he kept mumbling, "It's impossible, it's impossible."

"Now that I'm here, I'll help check her son's longevity."

As he spoke, the King of Hell took out a scroll from his arms.

"Mother Qian, please state your son's name, hometown address, and date of birth."

Xiao Yanbao stared at the scroll in the hand of the King of Hell. This was the Book of Life and Death, which was a little different from what she thought.

Others also looked at the book of life and death in the hand of Lord Yama without blinking.

It was as if they could pry out the secrets inside.

"Yujin County, Yushang Town, Zhougang Village, Zhou Fusheng, born in Wuyin year, Gengshen month, Jiayin day, Yihai time." Qianniang still reported her son's birth date.

I saw the King of Hell click on the scroll, and a line of gold characters was immediately displayed.

It was just like what Qianniang said, except that Xiao Yanbao didn't recognize the words on it.

"King of Hell, why is this painted on?" Xiao Yanbao asked.

Although she didn't recognize the words, she could understand that the words were scribbled on them.

"This week Fusheng originally had a lifespan of thirty-six years, but... twenty years of Yangshou were suddenly lost. Now he only has a lifespan of five days."

"Why did my son lose twenty years of his life? He was only sixteen years old. How could such a sensible, obedient, and filial child lose his life?" Qianniang knelt on the ground with blood and tears streaming from her eyes, extremely ferocious.

Only then did Mr. Su and Mr. Jiang really see the horror of ghosts.

If it hadn't been for this, they would have thought that ghosts were the same as humans and were not scary.

Now, I'm scared.

"You still have the nerve to ask. It's because you killed twenty teenagers that your son lost twenty years of his life because of you. Originally, he had twenty years of good life, but now you have ruined them all. ”

Qianniang let out a heart-rending wail.

Master Su and Jiang Langzhong quickly covered their ears. The ghost's howling was really terrifying, as if it was going to tear people's hearts apart.

Howling, Qianniang suddenly stopped, "I haven't sucked up the twentieth Yang Qi yet, and he's not dead yet, so my son should still have one year to live."

"The Su family's young master is not dead. That's because he met my master. Don't you know how much yang energy he has left? If my master doesn't come tonight, he will die. Are you still saying that you are harmless?" Zixu said Changqi groaned.

Qianniang immediately shut her mouth.

Mr. Su gave Taoist Master Zixu a look of approval. You are right.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" Qianniang kept mumbling.

The blood and tears in his eyes flowed more and more, and suddenly the anger in his body increased sharply. He howled and ran towards the woodshed.

"You old man, how dare you lie to me..."

"No, he's going to kill the old man." Mr. Su exclaimed.

However, neither Xiao Yanbao nor Prince Yama had any intention of pursuing him.

"Little Fairy Girl, we can't let that old Taoist die. Then he will die without proof."

"It's too late to chase after him now." Xiao Yanbao said slowly.

Qianniang went there with overwhelming determination. Although he could stop him, she didn't want to.

She felt that it would be a pleasure to avenge her, not to mention that the people in Scorpio Que deserved to die.

Naturally, the King of Hell would not interfere in such trivial matters.

Master Su hesitated for a moment and then ran to the woodshed. The servants saw their master running to the woodshed, so they also ran to the woodshed.

Although they couldn't see the ghost, they felt something strange in the air around them.

And you can guess something from the intermittent words.

Jiang Langzhong thought for a while and followed. He wanted to see how Qianniang killed the old Taoist.

"Master, why don't we go and have a look too."

"Okay." Xiao Yanbao agreed, presumably the old Taoist was too dead to die anymore.

He turned back to the King of Hell and said, "You can go too, and you can take Qianniang away later."

How dare the King of Hell disobey?

It's just that he feels so miserable that he, a majestic king of Yama, actually does a black and white job.

He had to deduct Black and White's salary when he returned.

It's because these two guys are lazy that evil ghosts keep appearing in this world.

When you get back, straighten things up and change the rules. After all, this person has spoken.

Before Master and Disciple Xiao Yanbao and the King of Hell could reach the woodshed, the people who had gone to the woodshed earlier were all running back in a swarm.

Mr. Su was still vomiting while running.

The anger in Qianniang's body was gone, she floated out of the woodshed and knelt in front of the King of Hell.

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