I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

This smile swayed in Chen Fan's eyes, like a demon grinning.

How could it be like this? He had planned thousands of times and planned for a long time, but he was defeated by this damned Jinqu dialect?No, this is? If the other party intentionally disturbs his mood, absolutely don't? Believe it!

"You don't want to lie to me! Even if my father is? No? Writing? He can manage? This country? Family!"

Really? It's crazy enough, Cheng Jin has reason to believe, if not? Yes? This monster sword is lying sideways, this thing? It will definitely pounce on him and bite him: "How to manage it? He is in the front as a mascot, Have you write the imperial decree? Well, that's not the way."

Chen Fan showed a happy smile, but Cheng Jin's next sentence successfully cracked his smile on his face.

"Since? You reminded me so kindly, then I must send you to the underworld for punishment, lest your father and son meet and cause disaster to the world." After Cheng Jin finished speaking, he couldn't help provoking people, "Poor thing, Father and son have been separated for hundreds of years, and son? Son's painstaking efforts to revive the old father, unexpectedly? Or? Missing the chance to meet, how sad, no? But don't worry, I will send you father and son to reunite in the underworld!"

Apparently, Mr. Cheng didn't intend to tell the other party the truth. After all, it would be a waste of words if he said it. It would be better to follow the Huatou? It would be more enjoyable to brainwash people, wouldn't it?

"You...you mortal, how can you be so vicious!" Chen Fan hated that he could point at people, but his hand had already been chopped off by that damned deer, otherwise he wouldn't have been killed by a mortal. nailed to a post.

"Is it vicious? It's okay, can you compare it to your good teacher? Compared with him, I'm nothing more than a drizzle."

God is pitiful, what Cheng Jin said really? It came from the heart, but he didn't expect Chen Fan to be crazier than before. The way he stretched his neck, blood leaked all over his neck.

"Be careful, the neck will fall off any further."

Chen Fan looked at Cheng Jin with almost poisoned eyes. If eyes can kill, at least Cheng Jin has already been hacked into pieces. He didn't expect the mortal Tianlu newly found to be so difficult to deal with. Could it be true? Do you want to watch your father being calculated?

No?!no!

The resurrected father can plan in the future, but possessing the emperor is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Although he despises the old emperor's body, he has no choice now!

Chen Fan's eyes turned hard, and he directly knocked his neck against the demon knife. Cheng Jin had noticed it early, and pulled out the demon knife without any hassle, and stepped the man back on the pillar: "Why? Want to seek death?"

Seeing that Chen Fan's eyeballs were bloodshot, as if he was about to bite his tongue to kill himself, Cheng Jin simply removed his jaw.

"Is that right? All right, I still want to meet your father, Chen Li, so don't make trouble."

Just when Chen Fan had the feeling that I was smarter than me and lost, Heishan finally suppressed the eldest princess with strength. He was quite aggrieved, and in the end he had to protect all the mortals in the hall before capturing this woman alive.

Heishan tied the woman with a demon net and raised it in front of Cheng Yi'an: "What's weird about her?"

"Your feet are numb, you lock them together."

Heishan did as he said, as long as it wasn't Qingheng, he was used to rejecting Cheng Yian's words.

Seeing that the two were imprisoned in the same demon power array, Cheng Jin let go of the demon knife, and after a little bit of movement, he ran to ask Taoist Yan about his progress. Don't want to involve the late emperor.

But unfortunately, the answer Yan Chixia gave was not optimistic.

The culprit is? Catch it, but the progress bar is still counting down for this bad thing, Cheng Jin came late, don’t you know what happened before, but judging from the current situation, the best way should be?——

"Master, you take them out of the palace first, don't you? Let them get half a step closer to the imperial city! And move these people to the side hall next door!"

Heishan hesitated for a moment, he didn't want to involve Cheng Yi'an: "Then you..."

"Take him out first, don't you? I'm afraid he will quickly get into the coffin of the old emperor!" After all, Chen Li is gone. As for Qing Heng, Cheng Jin took a look at the princess who had recovered from his arrogance and weakness, and silently Pressed the guess in my heart.

Anyway, for the current plan, let's break this game first.

After Hei Shan heard this, he didn't immediately? Hesitate no more, and disappeared in place with the people involved.

Seeing Hei Shan take Chen Fan and the eldest princess away, Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she inevitably felt deeper worries. If he can't do this today, well, how can he be ashamed in the future? Go back to the teacher's door.

Thinking of this, Yan Chixia became more focused, so she also missed Cheng Jin's coquettish operation.

What did Cheng Jin do?

Cheng Jin took out the disposable judge pen that he showed off in front of Chen Fan just now, and drew out the soul of the old emperor.

The regional aura of the imperial palace is special. No one who has just died will come out of his or her body, even the emperor. It was supposed to be the time of the funeral on the 49th.

But now? Is it? The situation is special. The Xiantian pill has been released. Now Chen Fan and the eldest princess are not here. There are no lonely ghosts in the palace. Resurrected?

This is even scarier than having Chen Li possess him.

The old emperor's soul was ignorant at first, but after his soul solidified, there was light in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

As a former Xinke Tanhua, of course, Cheng Jin? He met the emperor face to face, but as the emperor's Rili Wanji, how could he remember the faces of all his officials? At this moment, he is obviously? Condition.

"Come here! Come here! There are assassins!"

Yan Chixia was distracted by the old emperor's yelling, and only then did he realize that Mr. Cheng...is not?

"Your Majesty, stop shouting, you are already dead, I am the one sent by the underworld to pick you up."

The judge's pen in Cheng Jin's hand still had a little strength left, so he turned it casually, and it was quickly scattered in the air. In the eyes of the old emperor, the identity of the other party was confirmed.

It was obvious that someone Cheng was audacious. Bullying the old emperor was the first time he faced death, and he didn't know the process after death.

"Am... already dead?"

The old emperor was in great distress, with a bit of distress on his face, but also a bit of clarity.He looked around, originally "planning to see his own" funeral specifications, but he didn't expect... There was a big pit on the ground in the hall, and when he looked at the mourners, there was no one there.

"This……"

"I can explain this. After your death, the eldest princess? Her Highness, together with her son-in-law, intends to harm your dragon body. When this matter comes to the underworld, someone will explain it to you."

Hearing this, the old emperor frowned: "How is this possible! The two of them can't even enter the palace gate? How can..."

"There is a secret passage in the imperial palace, so Chen Fan is related to the royal family of the former dynasty, do you? No? You know..." Cheng Jin's rotten tongue, stupefied, made the old emperor stop Doubt, of course? Waiting for ghosts to go to the underworld, that's the matter of the underworld.

The old emperor did a ghost, but he was peaceful. He didn't lose his composure like the others, but the more he looked at Cheng Jin, the deeper his brows became: "Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere?"

Cheng Jin immediately said: "How is this possible! Before I was doing Impermanence, I was just a small deputy city god, but I was just a public face."

The old emperor: ...

Even coaxing and tricking the ghost into the "Ghost Receiving Talisman", this is what was left when he went to capture Lin Jiuniang in Prince Heng's Mansion. Before he left Tangxi, he took all the things he could use with him. Right now? No? It will come in handy.

Yan Chixia, who has witnessed everything: ... the average person really can't do this kind of thing? Isn't it? Is it said that scholars respect the imperial power the most?

"Look at what I do, hurry up and break the formation!"

The blood formation was not broken, but the late emperor's body did not have a soul, and the Xiantian pill could not absorb the power of the soul, so naturally it could not "return the dead".

It's just that the dead body resting in the palace will not cheat the corpse, but if the road to the imperial mausoleum is occupied by lonely ghosts, then the fun will be great.

"Feel sorry."

Just as Cheng Jin wanted to comfort the other party, he heard Yan Chixia say: "No? Although the formation has not been broken, Pindao has already sealed the entire formation in his body."

"……speak English."

Yan Chixia panted heavily and fell to the ground. He just had a sudden idea? Under the premise that he couldn't completely break through the blood formation, he could only take the risk to seal the entire body of the late emperor. This was also thanks to Lord Cheng pulled out the soul of the first emperor in advance, otherwise...the emperor would not be able to pass away, and even if he was a good person in this life, he would not be able to be cast into a human fetus in the next life.

"The national funeral should go on smoothly."

When Cheng Jin heard this, he straightened up the things on the ground with a smile: "That is to say, wouldn't there be ghosts possessing me?"

"Yes."

Cheng Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the affirmative answer, but he couldn't laugh anymore when he saw the mess in the hall.

what to do?Is this master judge? Running to the rhythm that allows him to go directly to the underworld and seamlessly connect to the underworld?

The last guy who destroyed the palace in the palace, the grass on the grave was three meters high.

"No? Fine, I have to call the master back, no? Otherwise, the whole hall went to the next door out of thin air, and it is even more difficult to get back than being caught by the senior brother and the fourth prince!"

At the same time, Heishan, who had already arrived outside the palace, frowned, looking at the eldest princess in the enchantment of demon power, exuding a familiar aura.

"Qingheng?"

Chen Fan's jaw was not closed yet, so he couldn't speak, but the way he looked at the eldest princess was full of unparalleled enthusiasm. If he still had his hands, he might rush to hug his thighs.

The eldest princess, however, kicked Chen Fan away with some distaste: "Poor man, you did a good job." It wasn't a female voice, but a mellow male voice.

Seeing that Heishan was about to make a move, she hurriedly said: "Don't be in a hurry to make a move. I didn't say a few words last time. It's all because your new friend was too impatient. I? No? It will hurt you." If it wasn't? Yes? I pushed you into the Black Mountain Altar, you would have died like those other beasts, sleeping or dead."

"If you think about it this way, don't you? Yes? I saved you, right? Right~"

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