Huangliang Inn

The judge is very difficult.

All the gods and the earth know that compared to the value of force, Shenlong is one of the best among the gods, not to mention the best.

The Zulong is a myth in the legends, a species that can wrestle with the ancients, but now it rarely shows up.Under the Zulong, Zhulong, Yinglong, Mirage Dragon, Qinglong, Fire Dragon, etc., which one is not a good fighter?Once it became fierce, Yama of the Ten Palaces had to make a detour.

In terms of fighting alone, the two judges are no match for Yan Xing.

If it's a gang fight... they don't want to provoke another dragon.You don't have to think about who is being thrown as a kite when you accidentally start a team battle.

But going back like this is really hard to say.

This place is full of yin, and the evil spirit of death is entwined, wrapped in blood, and the dead will surely harm the lives of the living.There are dozens of ghost soldiers present, ignoring the laws of the land, breaking into the houses of strangers, and devouring the souls of new ghosts.

"My lord, this matter..."

The judge in black robe was about to speak when suddenly a burst of fire burst out from below, and a wild will-o'-the-wisp ignited in Fu's house, which was wrapped in death.The flames flowed along the large net formed by the black air, and quickly spread to the entire house.

When the will-o'-the-wisp ignited, the cold wind swirled around the house, and the wails of the ghosts continued, making the living terrified.

After the faint blue will-o'-the-wisp, the orange-red flame quickly ignited.The nurses, cooks, and bodyguards who hadn't shown up before ran out of the house in panic.After escaping from the sea of ​​flames, looking back at the raging fire behind him, his expression was both startled and fearful.Grasping the coat that was scorched into a black hole, he kept chanting: ghosts, there are ghosts!

Neighbors were alerted and fire trucks arrived quickly.

Water dragons spewed out staggeredly, thick smoke billowed up and filled the sky above the Fu residence, but the fire did not go out for a long time.The devil's cry was mixed with the explosion of the collapsed house, piercing and piercing, and the ears of everyone present were buzzing, and the eardrums seemed to be pierced.

The Yin soldiers left the Fu residence one after another, their bodies more or less covered in blood.With the merit of protecting all people, this little blood light is nothing to them at all, and it will not have much impact on the ghost body.

In contrast, the three girls were covered in black streaks all over their bodies, their eyes were blood red, and they gradually showed signs of transforming into ghosts.

Seeing the judge and ghost messenger in mid-air, the Yin soldiers were not afraid.Their wish has been fulfilled, their obsession dissipated, even if their souls are scattered, there is no regret.Just remember the promise to Yan Jue, not to leave with the magistrate ghost messenger.If the other party wants to do something, they will naturally not be polite.

"Go on the bayonet!"

With the order of the company commander, dozens of Yin soldiers condensed into sharp blades with evil spirits, bleeding grooves were opened on the blades, and black energy was entwined at the tips, making hideous grimaces faintly.The cold ghost aura and death aura permeated the air, and the little monsters hiding nearby ran away quickly, fearing that if they ran too slowly, they would be stained with the death aura, and those with shallow skills might turn into dry bones on the spot.

Facing such a group of evil soldiers, judges and ghosts dare not take it lightly.

The seal in the hand of the black-robed judge glowed with golden light, and a scorpion flew out of the seal, spread its wings, and let out a chirping sound.The judge in battle armor spread his five fingers, and a battle ax took shape in his hand.The jade ornament worn on the body has clear lines, which is a totem of the ancestors.

The two sides are at war with each other and may fight at any time.

Yan Jue stood in mid-air, rubbing the silver bell in his palm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was still smiling, but it made all the ghost guards on the opposite side tremble, and the judge's expression became serious.

Suddenly, a streak of black silk flew from the sky, with jade scrolls wrapped at both ends and the word "Fengdu" painted on the back.

The black silk floated in front of the judge, unfolded horizontally, and the red light shone brightly, conveying the decree of Yama in the hall.

"go back."

When the black silk disappeared, the two judges took the lead to put away the ghost weapon, and without further explanation, they directly clasped their fists at Yan Jue, and led several ghost messengers back to the underworld.

But Yan Jue stopped them, pointed to his side, and motioned for them to take the three female ghosts away.

"The three of them have not made a contract with me, and now they are covered in blood, so it is not appropriate to stay in the Yang world for a long time."

The judge was as good as he was good, and immediately ordered the ghost messenger to sacrifice the soul chain, trap the three female ghosts who were gradually losing their minds, salute Yan Jue again, and then disappeared in midair.

After everyone in the underworld left, the Yin soldiers closed their guns one after another.

The company commander took a step forward and handed out the wooden slip that Yan Jue had given him before.Jane was covered with red lines, recording the contract made with Yan Jue before.Yan Jue helps them achieve their wishes and does not take their souls. In return, they will stay in Huangliang Inn to help them sacrifice ghost fires.

After Fu Mingzheng died and his three souls and seven souls were all swallowed up, the promise was established.Just wait for the ghost fire to be tempered, and the contract will be announced.These dozens of Yin soldiers will no longer be restrained, and they can come and go freely.

"Let's go back."

Yan Jue shook the silver bell, and the Yin soldiers turned into a mass of black air, and followed the bell to return to the Huangliang Inn.

Among the Yin soldiers, he did not find Fu Mingsheng's figure.Looking at the wooden slip in his hand again, recording Fu Mingsheng's trip, his blood gradually dried up, and it was obvious that the ghost body was about to disappear.

Yan Jue frowned slightly, and contacted Jiuwei with spiritual power, asking her to take care of the inn temporarily, then flew down in the air, ignoring the raging flames, and entered the Fu residence that was engulfed by the fire.

As he expected, Fu Mingsheng still stayed in the house.

The previously solid ghost body became almost transparent at this moment.A circle of ashes was scattered around to prevent Lie Yan from approaching.A notebook and a pen in his hand are urging the remaining dead energy to write something quickly.

"Sir, why don't you leave?"

Hearing Yan Jue's voice, Fu Mingsheng was not surprised, he raised his head slowly, and said, "Shopkeeper, Fu Mingzheng has harmed many people, not just the brothers on the battlefield. I want to write all his crimes on paper, Make it public. Even if you can’t let him be infamous for thousands of years, let the relatives of those who died in vain know the truth.”

While speaking, Fu Mingsheng continued to stimulate the dead energy, and the ghost body became more transparent and would dissipate at any time.

Looking down at the old man in front of him, there was no expression on Yan Jue's face, and the usual smile disappeared without a trace.Seeing that he was gradually unable to support himself, the ghostly air began to pour out from his mouth and nose, and he finally took two steps forward and touched his forehead with his hand.

The transparent ghost body solidified again, and the old man looked gratefully at Yan Chuan and said, "Thank you store."

"You don't need to thank me." Yan Jue shook his head, looking at the old man with complicated eyes, "I protect you with dragon energy, and it can only last for two moments. After two moments, you will still be out of your wits."

"I understand." The old man smiled calmly, without any regrets.Keeping the pen in his hand, he wrote down what happened that year in Fu Mingzheng's tone. Even the handwriting is the same. Even if Fu Mingzheng's descendants are reborn, there is no difference.

After making the last stroke, the old man closed the diary, closed his eyes, and a black air gushed out of his mouth.The surrounding ashes turned into specks of white spots and were completely swallowed up by the flames.

Yan Jue took out a golden bell, the sound was different from the clear and clear silver bell, more like Hong Zhong Da Lu's broad, high-pitched, solemn and solemn.

"I'll give Mr. a ride."

The old man stood up, straightened his clothes, saluted Yan Xing solemnly, and left peacefully in the firelight, disappearing completely.

At the same time, on the second floor of the Huangliang Inn, the picture on the screen faded like ink, leaving no trace.The Yin soldiers stood in front of the screen and saw Fu Mingsheng's last moment. They all straightened their military appearances and saluted with guns.

"Mingsheng, you kid, you kid!"

The company commander grabbed his military cap, squatted down on the ground suddenly, and punched vigorously with his fists.The Yin soldiers had red eyes, clenched fists, and felt pain in their hearts.

On the first floor of the inn, Jiuwei sat by the stairs, with the red fox umbrella open to block the black air spreading upstairs.Baiwei lay at her feet, raised his small head and looked towards the second floor, as if he wanted to see clearly what was happening in the guest room through the black air.

Kyuubi pinched the back of his neck and lifted it up, flicked his nose, said: "You shouldn't know something, don't be curious, be careful that you will be stewed."

Baiwei immediately curled up his paws, nodded vigorously, and flattered him: "Azu, I know I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again."

Kyuubi let go of him, and turned his gaze to Liuwei who shrank aside.

Sensing her gaze, Liuwei raised his head, his eyes did not see the intimacy of the past, instead there was a bit of disbelief and panic, and even more grievance and stubbornness that could not be concealed.

Seeing such a daughter, Kyuubi became more firm in what he thought before, to prevent her from getting into a catastrophe in the future, he needs to plan early and be ruthless next time.