"That's enough!" Han Senluo hated the feeling of being ignored very much, "General Xinzuka, it's better not to meddle in this matter!"

"Hey, Second Son!" Shinzuka Ghost Shuai put the mace on the carriage and walked down, "Second Son, why are you here?"

"You don't have to worry about that!"

"Shhh Well, I don't care! I don't know how this person offended the second son?"

"I said, you don't have to worry about it!" Han Senluo's face sank.

"Uh... Second son, give me face, how about letting this person go?"

"Again, I don't want to say it a third time. ”

Xin Tsuka's face was a little ugly: "You are the second son, I should respect you! But if you really want to talk about it, you are nothing now!"

Han Senluo's brows furrowed, and the silver spear in his hand flashed with a chilling cold light.

"Okay, okay! Don't hurt my peace! It's because I have eyes that don't know Taishan, and I don't know that this person is actually the prince of the Nine Shadows. Zuo Cigui didn't expect this person to be the prince of the ghost realm, he thought it was a wild ghost! Because there was no record of this person on his ghost genealogy. So, he took out a sending rune and sent the ghost handsome of Xin Tsuka away.

"Slow!" Xinzuka Ghost Shuai stopped Zuo Zhigui, "I'll take care of this matter today, brother!"

"If you take care of today's affairs, you just don't treat me as a brother!" Zuo Cigui pushed away his big hand and burned the send (shēn) symbol, "Don't worry!

Xin Tsuka Ghost Shuai shook his head helplessly, turned to Han Senluo again, and arched his hand: "Second son, leave him alive!" and drove the carriage away.

"I didn't expect you to have some ability!" Han Senluo stabbed with a shot, "But how can the little ghost fight with the king of Hades?"

Zuo Ci flashed: "It's not that I'm fighting with you." ”

"Hmph! Tell that person!" Han Senluo still retains some strength, but in fact, he doesn't want to have a fight with the ghost handsome, which will be very detrimental to his future.

"I won't say. ”

"Okay! Toast without eating and drinking!" Han Senluo no longer endured, and a silver spear came out: the stars fell and the Milky Way hit a thousand waves!

Seeing this, Zuo Cigui hurriedly transported his internal strength, and raised a move to respond: "Xuanji Transformation Divine Map" turned into both hands, and Xuantu appeared out of thin air, blocking Han Senluo's offensive.

Han Senluo stabbed him with a single shot, which was enough to give him a thousand powers, but he was actually blocked by him, this person is extraordinary! Han Senluo began to face up to the man in front of him who was a little rickety and old, but was actually in the prime of life.

At this moment, the corpse in the coffin secretly stuck out its head, and its eyes seemed to ask about Zuo's resignation. Zuo Cigui happened to face him, so he blinked: This stupid head!

The corpse kicked open the coffin board and sped away. When Han Senluo heard this, he looked back, but only saw a shadow that looked like a ghost!

"Hmph!" Han Senluo left his resignation and hurriedly chased after him.

Han Senluo chased after the corpse, feeling quite strange: Is this person a ghost ghost? Why is the method completely different? Not only that, but why is the route of his escape only a thoroughfare, this is not common sense! Is this not a ghost ghost? Or is this something he did on purpose? After chasing for a while, Han Senluo stopped, and a wave of anger rose in his heart. Because he found that this person had been leading him around all the time, and he had no intention of running for his life at all!

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you throw yourself in! The price of fooling me is a weight you can't bear!" Han Senluo looked at the corpse that was still spinning in circles, and his face gradually turned hideous.

And this side. Zuo Cigui saw Han Senluo chasing after him, and hurriedly picked up a corpse from the coffin and fled. At this moment, one person stopped.

Sen Sen's fierce voice sounded:

Drifting pestle and blood prison, white bones into forests, demon flame Shura, slaughtering all the heavens.

"Heh, do you think my second brother is so easy to be deceived?" a demon-like Shura with a forked halberd emerged from the ground, "I've been in ambush here for a long time!

Zuo Cigui doesn't talk nonsense with him, the road is divided into two ends, you stop this end, and I will run to that end. When Shura saw that he was being ignored, he was very angry and chased after him with his trident. Zuo Cigui did not choose to wander around the city with the corpse on his back, but directly climbed over the city wall and fled north.

From the moment he knew that Han Senluo was the second prince of Jiuyou, Zuo Cigui knew how much trouble he was in. Therefore, he didn't plan to go back, he ran out and hid for a while! As for whether the ghost ghost would be discovered, it was up to him to create it.

He still knows this person, the ruler of hell in this plane. However, this kind of control is not to judge life and death and reincarnate people, but to manage the ghosts and pawns, maintain order among them, and ensure that the souls enter the Nine Shadows Land smoothly and orderly. Now it seems that there is a general understanding of the relationship between the left word and the return (yīn).

There is more than this one plane in this universe, according to Han Senluo and Ghost Yuko. Each plane has a Hell Administrator like Hell Sen Luo, who can also be called the Little Yama. They are responsible for sending the soul to the true hell, the land of the Nine Shadows, where there will be a real Hades who will judge life and death, judge good and evil, and preside over the reincarnation of people. Zuo Cigui guessed that this Hades should be the father of these little Hades!

The two chased each other and came to a deep mountain and old forest. Although Zuo Cigui didn't feel that Han Senluo had attacked his ghost general, it was time to find a flaw, after all, that ghost general's head was not too bright, to be precise, he had no brains.

That ghost will be called Dumbhead. He was a simple man in his lifetime, with brute strength (shēn), but his IQ was somewhat flawed. Therefore, the people in the village often tricked him into doing some rough work for him, and from time to time they teased him and watched him laugh. His father, who was also a fool, was tricked by a scoundrel in the village to the well, and said, "I heard that you have great strength, if you bring up all the water from this well, I will obey you!"

Dasha stupidly said, "Look, I'm going to bring it all up today!" So he thought about going to the well and bringing the water up. The result can be imagined. This incident (qíng) was also used as a joke for the villagers to laugh for half a year.

And his son was called a fool. There was a lonely family in the village, and the man died in battle, leaving only a woman and a boy of seven or eight years old. At the time of the autumn harvest, the women were tired and tired every day, and when an acre of crops was confiscated, everyone had already begun to plant wheat. The woman had no choice but to work in the fields all night, and the boy couldn't bear it, so he wanted to ask the little fool for help, and he usually had a good time with the little fool. But at this time, Xiaosil was occupied by a wealthy household in the village, and no one dared to fight with him. The boy found a time to eat and told the little fool about it, although the little fool was stupid, but he was very righteous, and the boy promised to let him touch his face once a day, so he agreed.

After eating, Xiao Silly and Yin Shihu said, "I'm going to help the Liu family, I won't do it here!"

When Yin Shihu heard this, he lost a vain labor force, and the boss was unhappy in his heart, and a bad idea was born in a bad stomach.

The widow received the help of the little fool, and the crops in the field were quickly harvested, and the autumn planting was not delayed. The widow thanked him very much, and invited him to her house for a meal. During the meal, the widow saw that the little fool was pulling a pair of broken shoes all the year round, so she gave him the shoes of the husband and tried them on the ground.

The little fool was very happy.

However, the gossip also spread quietly. The widow did not expect that her unintentional action would cause such a big trouble to herself. When she walked into the village, she was greeted no longer with the people's lamenting and pitiful gazes, but with disdain and disgust. Even, he was abused in public and threw stones in public.

She endured it for a day or two, until one night a bachelor broke into her house and spoke foul language, and she couldn't take it anymore and committed suicide.

Resentment filled her (xiōng) bore, and after her death, she was not properly handled, only the boy and the little fool buried her in the back mountain. So, she turned into a ghost. Overnight, the miserable howl was continuous, the blood flowed like a river, and the people in the neighboring villages were alarmed, but they didn't dare to come over to see what was going on, and ran to the half-immortal to ask (qíng) about the situation.

The half-immortal sighed and said: "The resentment is soaring, the red moon is in the sky, this is a sign of the ghost asking for his life, you can't go." ”

"Isn't this village finished?"

"Self-inflicted, no one can manage it, you have to remember!"

The crowd touched their consciences and went back in a huff.