Chapter 1805 Jiang Chengming

Just do it, Yan Xiaoer immediately rushed out. Luo An'an sighed and took out the little mouse that turned into a soul body from his pocket.

Perhaps because of the damage to the soul power, the soul body of the little mouse looks much more transparent than the ordinary soul body.

Luo An'an naturally felt more distressed the more he looked at it, he thought that the pills he fed before could help Jiuqing a little, but now it seems that it is not very useful at all.

The judge said in a timely voice at this time: "Lord Yuhe, don't worry, Lord Mo will be fine." ”

"Lend you good words. Luo An'an nodded, and suddenly thought of something, took out a soul stone sealed by the formation from the space and handed it to the judge: "By the way, this contains two evil souls who did all kinds of evil in their lives, you can go directly to purgatory, you can torture as much as you want." ”

Being able to be taken care of by Luo An'an like this, the judge was relieved, and immediately released the soul body in the soul stone. Lan Yu's hideous face and Wuhou's indignant figure reappeared in front of Luo An'an. When they saw the enemy, they immediately wanted to pounce on him and tear Luo An'an apart, but before they could get close, they were easily restrained by a spell from the judge, and they were immediately taken down by two fierce ghost guards who were full of evil spirits.

They will have to pay the price for the consequences of what they have sat down!

"Found it!" Yan Xiao held a thin booklet in his hand and strode towards Luo An'an excitedly. Don't look at this booklet as it is very thin, but it contains all the souls that have not reported to the ghost world throughout the ages.

"Let me look it up, well, the Nether, the Aura Continent chapter, and then speculate on the time. Yan Jun rummaged through it, injecting his divine power into the booklet. Instantly, there was a ghostly light on the booklet, and then the booklet suddenly became many times thicker, and now it looked like an ordinary booklet.

Luo An'an got up at this time and leaned over to look, and said curiously: "These are the lists of souls that have not come to the ghost world? What if those souls are devoured by other ghosts before they come to the ghost world?"

"It doesn't matter, this Ten Thousand Ghost Book connects the meaning of the Heavenly Dao. If some of the souls have dissipated, the list will explain. Speaking of his own job, Yan Jun, who was just cynical, was a little more serious and looked more reliable.

Luo An'an turned the booklet roughly, and the pages rattled, but something suddenly stopped, and began to flip the booklet forward again, until he saw the name again.

"Jiang Chengming......" An Baobao read the name, and then clicked his hand. The words on the booklet changed instantly, describing the life of Jiang Chengming.

Looking at the familiar people and things, Luo Anan sneered, and it seemed that the rhetoric that this scumbag had said to Sanskrit Yin could still ring in his ears: Yin'er, you are my fish, I am your river.

Phew, this river is a poisonous river full of garbage and filth, and only a stupid mackerel like Fanyin would jump headlong and eventually poison himself.

"I didn't expect that this Jiang Chengming's soul didn't come to the ghost world, and it seems to have disappeared......

As he spoke, a series of words suddenly popped up in his mind: Sanskrit, obsession, revenge, Wuhou, Master, replenishing the soul, seizing the house, and a series of words. These words were connected in Luo An'an's mind!

A certain gaze flickered, staring at the name on the booklet with murderous intent: Is it what she thinks?

Luo An'an kept his fingers and continued to look through the names of Jiang Chengming's juniors. As a result, the booklet showed that all of Jiang Chengming's descendants died at the best age, and each generation had only one heir, until the one hundred and thirty-fourth generation cut off the incense.

What's even more strange is that none of the souls of Jiang Chengming's descendants came to the ghost world after death. A full 134 generations of people, all of whom are on the list.