Wang Kangjian was also a little anxious, although he was so frightened that his bile was about to flow out, he still endured his fear, didn't look at Bai Wuchang in front of him, and pretended to be puzzled: "Brother Jue, how did I hear someone call me." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Bai Wuchang was stunned, he had never seen this kind of forcible pretending to be confused, so he stood in place with great interest and watched Wang Kangjian act.

Zhang Jue looked at Bai Wuchang's expression and knew that even if Wang Kangjian was awarded an Oscar today, Bai Wuchang would have to accept him. People are not stupid.

Sighing, Zhang Jue walked closer and bowed to Bai Wuchang: "Master Xie, junior Zhang Jue is polite." ”

He saluted the black sedan chair in mid-air again: "Master Fan, the juniors are polite." ”

The name of the white impermanence is Xie Bi'an, and the name of the black impermanence is Fan Wuxuan. Zhang Jue is a person who understands the rules, and he broke the real names of the two in one sentence, not talking about the official names, just to make the two of them look down on themselves.

Sure enough, Bai Wuchang looked at Zhang Jue and raised his eyebrows: "Which child are you?" ”

Zhang Jue laughed dryly and said, "Master Xie, the younger generation is a disciple of the Patriarch Dao. ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Wuchang's expression froze, and he returned the salute with a smile: "Oh? Courteous. Zhang Jue? Patriarch Dao? Who are you? ”

At this time, Hei Wuchang also came out of the sedan chair, stood side by side with Bai Wuchang, and also gave Zhang Jue a salute.

The rules can't be broken, the etiquette must be thoughtful, although Zhang Jue is really nothing in their eyes, but he is also the future Yama Luojun, and there is no harm in being modest.

Zhang Jue said with some trepidation: "It is the master of the younger generation." ”

Black and white impermanence glanced at each other, and Bai impermanence smiled and said, "Oh? Acquaintances, acquaintances, haha. Your master is now the pen-taker of the Eastern Ghost King, and when you go down, he will be promoted, and he will be a Yama. I'll take care of it in the future. ”

Zhang Jue's heart tightened, Bai Wuchang was a fatal smile with a hidden knife, and it was definitely his nature to be insincere. Now that he said such polite words to himself, and even depreciated himself, it made Zhang Jue nervous.

hurriedly waved his hand: "Master Xie, don't make jokes about the juniors, I really don't dare." ”

"It's good if you don't dare!"

A majestic shout sounded, but it was black and impermanent, and he said with a sinister look in his eyes.

Bai Wuchang laughed: "Old Hei, you have a straight temperament, and you are easy to offend people, do you know?" ”

"There's no time to be polite with the dead."

Zhang Jue's breath was stagnant, and he didn't know how to speak.

Bai Wuchang smiled, didn't mention this stubble, and a fine light flashed in the smiling pair of crescent eyes, which shot directly at Zhang Jue. Zhang Jue didn't dare to move, he knew that Bai Wuchang was determining his identity. When Bai Wuchang saw the divine vision in Zhang Jue's body, he was convinced that this was a disciple of the Patriarch Dao.

After hesitating for a moment in his heart, he said with a smile: "Zhang Jue, right?" I'll give you a discount, is half a pillar of incense enough? ”

Zhang Jue asked, "What's enough?" ”

Hei Wuchang shouted: "I saw the Yin soldiers in the Yang World, do you still want to live?" Half a pillar of incense, you should write a suicide note, you should say goodbye, and after half an hour, a Yin soldier will come to pick you up, go to hell. ”

Keywords, hell, not the underworld!

Zhang Jue's heart suddenly burst, it was really black and white impermanence, and even the identity of my ancestor Dao was going to be arrested in hell.

Hell and hell are fundamentally two concepts, one is the prison of prison, and the other is the world of normal life. It's not the same at all.

Going to hell means that Zhang Jue has to accept the criminal law, eighteen layers of hell, jump in according to the regulations he violated, and sentence him according to the regulations he violated. The identity of the ancestor Dao will reduce his sentence at most. went to hell to endure hardship, Zhang Jue asked himself if he could bear it, but what frightened him was that going to hell actually meant death......

Zhang Jue spared his life very much, he couldn't die, he had to wait until the merits were full, and then fly to the underworld. Flying to the underworld, his yin longevity will be greatly increased, and with the addition of official positions, the underworld is his future. And if he dies halfway through and goes to hell, then his future life will be miserable.

Bai Wuchang looked at Zhang Jue with a smile: "Go ahead." ”

Zhang Jue was struck by lightning, his face was pale and stunned on the spot, but he was thinking about the escape strategy in his heart, but no matter how he planned, he couldn't escape. The two dared to let themselves go home, which meant that they had absolute confidence that they would not be able to escape. And if he is caught, it is a crime of one degree.

Wang Kangjian was frightened and cried on the spot, his whole body shook like chaff, and he couldn't say a word.

Zhang Jue was stunned for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "Master Xie, Master Fan, the younger generation is guilty, please give me a chance to forgive your sins." ”

Bai Wuchang smiled, stretched out his slender finger and pointed at Wang Kangjian: "Who is this?" ”

"My brother."

Bai Wuchang nodded: "Zhang Jue, right?" Spare your life today, can you remember the kindness? ”

Zhang Jue hurriedly bowed: "Toothless and unforgettable." ”

"Okay, then I'll let you go today, but there is one condition."

"Master Xie, please speak."

"Repair a book, stamped with bloody handprints. Give a message to your master Zhang Kaifu and ask him to pay the relevant fees for you, well, commonly known as life-saving money. He gives me as much as I want, and I am not allowed to bargain. ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Jue was stunned, and then he realized that Black and White Impermanence didn't really want to kill him, he was using himself as a bargaining chip to ask the master to pay them protection money. Buy life money, this is life money, Bai Wuchang personally spoke, it must be a big number.

Zhang Jue was timid and hesitated, and he instantly figured out the crux of the problem. This turned out to be a two-headed blockade.

He didn't know if Bai Wuchang would bleed his master, and he couldn't imagine how big the lion's mouth would be when this terrible character with a knife hidden in his smile opened his mouth. The master will not refuse, and if it is spread out, it will damage his reputation, and he will not even pay for the sake of his apprentice.

Bai Wuchang was a little impatient: "To write or not to write?" One word. ”

Zhang Jue sighed and made a decision in an instant: "Then Master Xie should take me to hell." ”

He couldn't have written the letter because it was a trap. If you go to hell directly, you won't be able to be an official in the future, but under the care of the master, you will live a very nourishing life. But if it is written, even if he becomes an official in the future, it will definitely not go well, and the reputation will not be stinky? In order to survive, even the master sells it. With this ugly and bad future, it is better to be a submissive citizen.

Black and white impermanence was stunned, and the two of them also thought of the key here, looked at each other, and were a little undecided.

I wanted to cheat him out and make Zhang Kaifu bleed, but I didn't expect this kid to be as smart as a fox, and he saw through the pros and cons in an instant. This makes black and white impermanence stretched.

Bai Wuchang's face sank: "Let me ask you one more question, do you write?" ”

Zhang Jue whispered to Wang Kangjian: Kangjian, this time it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, this is your calamity, be ready to respond to the calamity. Grit your teeth and carry it in hell, after I get out, I will ask my master to find a relationship to save you. You can't live in the yang world, so you can be a rich man in the underworld in the future. Hold on, you must carry it.

Wang Kangjian's tears flowed down, he looked at the home close at hand in the distance, and seemed to see the faces of Wang Haiquan and Zhang Panxi, he was reluctant.

"Don't write!"

Zhang Jue said in a deep voice, standing with his hands in his hands, looking directly into Bai Wuchang's eyes, straight as a strong pine.

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