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The wordless big-headed ghosts and small-headed ghosts have really messed up in the wind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They didn't know how to explain it.

According to the general calculation, the ghosts in the city of vain death are all dying against the sky, and they have not yet reached the number of years of life, and they must stay in the city of vain death for enough years before going to reincarnation, so they will definitely live again.

But this is not the case.

There are so many ghosts in the city in vain, and this place does not belong to the jurisdiction of any Yan Palace, and the ten ghost clans are divided here, so the registration office here can be said to be empty.

There are ten ghost clans above their heads, what else can they do?

Therefore, nominally, the registration office of the dead city belongs to His Royal Highness King Qin Guang, but in fact, it has a great independence.

Now the officials of the Dead City Registry Office are all fat.

If the new ghost can give a good filial piety, maybe he will have a good treatment.

Small-headed ghosts and big-headed ghosts are not vain ghosts, but I have heard of the treatment of many poor ghosts.

Now that I think about it, it's colder than the cold wind that blew.

But......

The little head ghost suddenly raised his head and looked at the two pairs of eyes that were so bright: "It's not! How can there be no place to live in the city of vain!

"What's wrong?"

I still had a desperate expression on my face before, seeing that I was still so shabby when I was worried about the city, I was seriously thinking about whether to sit down on the street and cultivate after the end of the recording for a while, why did the little head ghost look at himself with such a scary eye?

It's like ......

It's like looking at a person made of pure gold.

The big-headed ghost held his oversized head to prevent it from accidentally falling, and after seeing the small-headed ghost's expression, he finally realized it.

The two of them stood on both sides of the sorrow, one left and one right, and looked at each other like this in the air-

That's right, it's a fat sheep!

Throw it to the registry office, and you will definitely not have to worry about having no place to live!

"It's okay, it's okay, there must be a place to live in the city of vain, like seeing that you have so many powerful things, or you have anything else in your bag, you can take it out when the time comes......"

The small-headed ghost dragged Jianchou's left hand, and the big-headed ghost hurriedly dragged Jianchou's right hand, and pulled Jianchou to the other end of the street.

"Take it out?"

I still didn't understand what they were talking about.

The big-headed ghost stumbled and said, "One or a while, I, maybe we can find a place to live, the first time we live in the city of the dead, really, really good." ”

"Yes, yes, seeing that you have money, don't be afraid! When the time comes, we'll smash Xuanyu in their faces, and see if they dare not give you a place to live! Don't be afraid, we'll support you!"

The little head ghost is blowing again.

Seeing that he was half-pulled and half-dragged by them, he had to follow forward.

However, from the muttering of these two little ghosts and gods, she has already heard a reason: after a long time, there is also a crooked atmosphere in the underworld?

She blinked, and somehow remembered Zhang Tang.

Because it is too wide, it cannot be touched by the slightest shelter, and the wind that blows in is not small at all, just like blowing on the plain, hulala.

Seeing sorrow, all his robes danced with the hunt.

She looked back and saw that the two closed doors were a little far away.

Zhang Tang's mansion is embedded in this row of houses, the door is not small, but it is not conspicuous, and above the gray-black door frame is the plaque she saw before.

I couldn't see it when I looked up before, but now it's far away, but I can see it faintly.

Officially "Zhangfu" two words.

No wonder Zhang Tang was so strange when he looked at her before.

The boss had a plaque hanging on it, and she should have seen it a long time ago.

smiled inexplicably, thinking about it, this person's behavior and quirks are really true: he didn't shake this matter out, it was unexpected to see sorrow, and later helped her into the dead city, even more unexpectedly.

Of course, what she didn't expect the most was the "face-turning" that directly shut them out at the last moment.

Untouchables?

Cool officials in power?

Isn't it upright?

None of them are quite alike.

That's it.

It's a debt of affection.

Seeing that he was worried, he turned his head and listened to the chatter of the big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost, and continued to walk forward.

If there is revenge, you should repay it.

It doesn't matter what this Zhang Tingwei thinks, she remembers this kindness.

"How far is the registry office?" asked Jianchou.

The little head ghost said: "It's two more minutes ahead, and it's going to be soon." ”

As if he was afraid that he would not be able to go, the little head ghost looked nervous.

Seeing that there are not many Xuanyu, but the pill can be taken out to bribe a little, but I don't know if the other party will be suspicious. She bent her lips, and was about to tell the little head ghost about this, but she didn't expect that the smile came out, and she instantly stiffened-

I have experienced the separation of body and soul, and now only the soul is outside, and my sensitivity to the outside world has increased.

Even when the wind blows, it's much colder than before.

At this moment, there is an even colder feeling, covering from the sky!

At that moment, I paused and looked up.

The architectural styles of the city vary from pitch black to colorful, and the dots of light in the colorful places spread out and shine on the city.

The sky overhead is a place where they find it difficult to illuminate.

In the deep darkness, there seemed to be a powerful consciousness that slowly spread like a stratus cloud, vaguely calling for something......

On the long street, I only felt that my whole body was going to tremble.

It was a sense of heart-to-heart connection.

Her soul was in turmoil, and it seemed that she could not restrain herself to respond to such a call.

It's a ghost axe!

It's the devil who is calling her!

"See the Great Honor?"

The small-headed ghost and the big-headed ghost were startled, only to see that they suddenly stopped leaving, and looked up at the sky. But they looked up, but they didn't notice anything unusual.

"What's wrong?"

"Cui Jue ......"

There was a little tremor in his worried voice.

The powerful coercion in the sky above her head existed almost like substance, and it was about to overwhelm people, and there was always a voice inside, as if calling her name.

Her spiritual consciousness had been curled up in the spirit platform, and it was even more imminent at the moment.

But she restrained herself—

No.

In the past, the sorrowful spiritual consciousness could not move an inch in the extreme region, but after the body and soul were separated, the spiritual consciousness was able to operate freely, and it was restored to half of the time when she was in the golden pill stage, covering a radius of 100 zhang.

She didn't know if Cui Jue had used similar methods to investigate before, but it was the first time she could detect it.

If she didn't know Cui Jue's skills and plans at all, she was afraid that she would have to respond to this ghostly call at this moment and fall into his trap!

The small-headed ghost had already said enough when he came back to report the news, Cui Jue, the chief judge of the Qin Guangwang Palace, didn't know what ability he had borrowed, and he could use the divine sense mark on the ghost axe as the source to trace the existence of the ghost axe owner.

Now, isn't that what it is?

Seeing the sorrow, his heart was cold, and a pair of clear eyes gradually covered with a little frost, staring at the sky.

She didn't answer the little head ghost again, she just looked at it.

Immovable as a mountain.

Even if the voice called hard, he still held back his restless soul and did not respond at all.

It took about a moment for that powerful cold consciousness to slowly move away from the top of the Vain Death City.

The dark polar sky never ends.

Just as no one knows, there is no edge in this polar wasteland.

Cui Jue put his hands up and down, pinched his hand, and slowly closed it towards the middle, as if the rivers had finally converged, and the hundred rivers had finally returned to the ocean.

A cloud of dark blue aura exuded a gentle aura, swirling like a balloon of water, condensing between his palms, and slowly dissipating as he opened his eyes.

Getting up from his seat, Cui Jue twisted his good-looking eyebrows and looked at the ghost axe placed on the weapon rack.

It was extremely quiet, like the most ordinary axe in the world, with almost no light, and even speckled rust, and there was no trace of the scenery of the past expedition to the Polar Region.

It's like a beauty in the twilight of time, and the general is old.

Inexplicably, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Cui Jue paced, walked to the front of the ghost axe, looked at the condensed ten thousand ghost pictures and texts on it for a long time, and finally slowly loosened his brows.

I can't find out.

In the past few days, with the Ghost Gate Pass as the center, he has tried for a long time with the magic tricks taught by King Qin Guang, but even if he scattered his spiritual sense to the farther city of the dead just now, he found nothing.

The city of vain death should be the border, it stands to reason that the ghost axe is here, and the owner of the ghost axe should not be far away.

Could it be that King Qin Guang's judgment was wrong?

Cui Jue was also puzzled.

After the original owner died in the Polar Domain, the ghost axe automatically broke through the boundary and returned to the Yashan Arsenal.

So this time, the holder of the ghost axe is most likely still a Yashan monk, and he is a big living person.

A big living person is in the extreme region full of ghosts, and he can't find it?

Cui Jue shook his head, walked over from the ghost axe again, and pushed the door open, there was silence in the dark night, and there was no sound when the door was pushed open, but there were people walking in the distance.

This is the back hall of the Receiving Division, and Cui Jue has lived here during this period of time.

Not worrying that someone would steal the ghost axe, he walked out slowly, all the way out of the back hall, and then out of the underworld, and walked towards the ghost gate thirty miles in front of the underworld.

As soon as he took a step, his figure blurred.

Cui Jue's speed is not fast, but it is by no means very slow, and after three or five flashes of effort, he came to the ghost gate again.

Dressed in a dark and light blue robe, his whole person has a humble bearing that is different from that of other ghost cultivators in the Extreme Domain.

The little ghost officials and little ghost errands stationed in front of the ghost gate didn't expect Cui Jue to come here, and they were suddenly frightened and at a loss, and hurriedly saluted: "Judge Cui is good." ”

Cui Jue waved his hand, only looked up at the traces left by the deep embedding of the ghost axe when the ghost door was closed, and said, "I'll take a look, you don't have to panic, just do your own thing." ”

"Yes. ”

What are you doing here in the middle of the night?

The crowd didn't quite understand.

It's just that since the chief judge is here, they don't dare to slack off, and they are more serious about doing things at the moment.

Mortals on an isolated island on earth are dying sooner or later.

After he died, he was sent to the Ghost Gate Pass through the City God Temple, so there will always be ghosts doing the work of guiding the Ghost Gate Pass.

Therefore, the juxtaposition of the Receiving Division and the Reincarnation Division are the two "tired and tired divisions" of the underworld.

At this moment, one after another, there were living souls passing through the ghost gate from the long road, and they were registered with the ghost officials.

Cui Jue only stood under the ghost gate and thought about the whole thing, and didn't care about the new ghosts.

However, these ghosts who passed by had to look at him more or less, and they only felt that he was different from other ghosts.

Among the living souls that come and go, there are adults and children.

Some are smirking, some are relieved, some are crying, and some are crazy.

"There really are youkai!"

"Why don't you believe me?"

"That monster is hidden in the book, and as soon as I open it, I see that all the words on the book are gone, it's terrible...... There are really monsters! It eats the words in books and eats people's brains!"

……

Some excited voices, like a needle, suddenly pierced in.

Cui Jue was thinking about it, thinking about whether to search the vicinity of the Ghost Gate Pass again for hundreds of miles, when he heard this voice: Monsters?

He took his hand, stood under the ghost gate, and looked back.

Among the ghosts in the queue, there was a scholar in a long shirt and a hat, who was pulling the people in front of him to talk, his face was frightened, as if he was stimulated by something, and kept talking.

"Really, really. You believe me, I was going to take the exam, but since this worm appeared, I couldn't even memorize "The Mean......"

……

No one seemed interested in what he said, and they all thought the man was incoherent.

There are many monsters in the world, and I can't read, and I blame the gods and ghosts, which is quite contemptible.

Quite a few people rolled their eyes.

Cui Jue listened, but felt that something was wrong.

He listened intently for a while, and he roughly understood.

This is a literati who went to school in Guozijian and was preparing to take the exam.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the book one morning, he found that his book was bitten by an insect, and he didn't care about it at first, but then the book was gnawed more, and all that was missing were words, and the scholar became angry and wanted to put the insect to death. But before he could kill the worm, he found that his memory deteriorated instantly, and he couldn't even remember the books he had memorized......

"I don't remember how I died......"

In the end, the scholar couldn't help but cry.

I don't even remember how I died, it's really pitiful.

Cui Jue's two eyebrows twisted again, he had the heart to go up and ask a word or two, but when he looked back, he remembered that this was after all a matter of the leading division, and he shouldn't interfere.

The top priority is to find out where the mysterious ghost master is.

Thinking about it this way, Cui Jue only kept the matter of this scholar in his heart, and he would pay attention to it in the future, so he directly pinched his trick and went to the ghost gate.

There, is where the ghost axe came from, and there may be any clues that he left behind.

Before the ghost door closed, the man was still crying.

The little ghosts quietly looked at Cui Jue's calm figure, and they were all envious: This is the great judge of Bafang City!

The figure grew farther and farther away, and in a moment it was gone.

The ghost gate gate is facing the entrance of the underworld.

The city of the Dead was still on the edge of the underworld, and the huge city was hidden in that mist, surrounded by blazing lava.

On the long street, after waiting for a long time, I was relieved to be sure that the terrifying consciousness was no longer there and would not suddenly appear again.

With a solemn face, she looked at the uneasy big-headed ghost and small-headed ghost, and smiled reluctantly: "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

As long as you don't show your spiritual sense when the other party investigates, you shouldn't be discovered.

Seeing that she knew that she would have to be more careful in the future: Cui Jue, who she had never met, was like a knife hanging above her head, and she didn't know when it would fall.

The big-headed ghost, the small-headed ghost and Zhang Tang are now involved in the matter, and once she is arrested, I am afraid that the three of them will not be able to get out of it.

To this day, she is dead and cannot be found.

Otherwise, once the butcher's knife falls, it will not only be her head that will be cut off.

This trip to the Arctic is really walking on the tip of a knife.

Exciting enough.

But......

It also inexplicably made her give birth to a strong *-

Even if the Heaven and Earth Nets cover the top of her head, she will find a way to pass through the Liberation Heaven Creation Array and return to the Nineteen Continents.

There, there is everything she holds most dear.