Ling Shaofeng, whose red hair was flying, in the palm of her blood-stained little hand, a black sickle that no one could see was glowing with dazzling black light, constantly spinning rapidly in her hand, staring vigilantly at the gloom in the open space, and the warning could not be more obvious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The black scythe was the weapon that helped her every time she appeared in her dreams, but she didn't expect it to appear.

Two ethereal shadows, one black and one white, drifted in the open space behind Zhao Xuanchen's wheelchair, hearing Ling Shaofeng's warning words and eyes full of murderous intent, they glanced at each other, and then looked at Ling Shaofeng.

The black-robed ghost asked in disbelief. "Can she see us?"

The white-robed ghost nodded affirmatively, "She can see us!" ”

Not a question, but an affirmative answer! Look at the murderous eyes, aren't they just facing them? Their eyes drifting left followed to the left, and their eyes drifted to the right, not looking at them or looking at ghosts, no, they were ghosts in the first place!

The ghost in the black robe looked at him with a ruthless gaze a little surprised, a book with a black name, with the three words "Book of Life and Death" written on it, and the judge pen that appeared out of thin air in one hand.

"I have to check, she's just a little human, how can she see us!"

"Don't look it up, don't you think the black scythe in her hand is very familiar?"

The black-robed judge glanced at the black scythe in the red-haired girl's hand, it was indeed very familiar, but he couldn't remember seeing it there, and with a flick of the judge's pen, the "Book of Life and Death" opened quickly as if consciously, and then stopped in a certain page.

"Ling Yiyi, the general of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, was born in xx year and xx month, and died in xx year and xx month, no, this Ling Yiyi is obviously a soul of another world now, reborn, why is there no life in the book of life and death, this is really strange?"

The lives of all living beings in the world will appear in the "Book of Life and Death" from the day of birth to the moment of their death, unless she is like the Heavenly Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, she is an ancient immortal who is not subject to the suffering of reincarnation, but is it possible?

The white-robed ghost is a handsome ghost, with some elegant ambitions, "Leave her alone, get down to business first!" ”

"Yes, this immortal ......" the black-robed judge nodded in response.

"Don't talk nonsense." The white-robed ghost almost looked at Ling Shaofeng's vicious appearance and immediately told the judge to stop.

After being reminded, the judge found that he almost missed his mouth, and he stopped suddenly, and with a slight wave of the judge's pen, the "Book of Life and Death" in his hand floated to the top of Zhao Xuanchen's head in mid-air, and quickly turned the pages of the book.

A golden light emanated from the unconscious Zhao Xuanchen's body, faintly invisible to the naked eye, but Ling Shaofeng could see it very clearly, and his heart was cold, "Look for death!" ”

Before the words fell, I saw a strong murderous aura burst out from Ling Shaofeng's body, and his blood-red little hand pushed in the direction of the judge, and the sharp black scythe struck the two fluttering ghosts like a blast of wind.

The white-robed ghost wearing the crown stared at him, the robe flew and the long sleeves waved, and a wat suddenly appeared in his hand, and he thought he could block the attack of the black sickle, but he underestimated the enemy.

As if conscious, the black scythe gently bypassed the wat and cut through the back of the white-robed ghost, and at the same time, struck at the "Book of Life and Death" in mid-air.

As soon as the judge saw that Ling Shaofeng actually wanted to destroy the book of life and death, the judge pen in his hand waved, and the black sickle struck bursts of sparks, grabbed the air with one hand, took the "Book of Life and Death" back in his hand, and put it behind his back, his hair was furious, and his black hair was flying, staring at Ling Shaofeng who was coming from the wind with wide eyes.

"Bold! Dare to destroy the "Book of Life and Death", how many evil ghosts and fierce ghosts will break through once this Book of Life and Death is destroyed, what kind of huge chaos will happen in the world and hell, and how many people will die, Ling Shaofeng, you are guilty! ”

The emperor and the others only felt that their eyes were gusting in the wind, the wind was dancing, they squinted between the flying sand and stones, and their clothes were all flying uncontrollably, and then they looked at Ling Shaofeng, whose red hair was full of blood red, and kept waving his fists in mid-air, as if he was really fighting and killing.

Ling Shaofeng's blood-soaked little hand caught the black sickle that was struck back, and glared at the black-robed judge with fierce eyes, "This concubine doesn't care what the Book of Life and Death is, and no matter how many people will die in this world, this concubine only knows that whoever dares to touch him, this concubine will kill whoever he wants, kill the god when he meets the god, kill the Buddha when he meets the Buddha, whether it is a person or a ghost, even if the Lord of Yama is here." ”

I have to say that Ling Shaofeng really said that the white-crowned and white-robed ghost who was standing in front of her was the head of the Ten Halls of Hades.

The first palace of the king of Yama, the king of Qin Guang, Jiang, was born on the first day of the second month, the life and death of the Si people, the ruler of the netherworld and the evil fortune, the life of the good man died, and the superlife was introduced.

"Ling Shaofeng, don't go too far, this hall is still the head of the Ten Palaces of Yama, and I came here just to return the merits of King Chen's previous life to him and use it to save his life, do you want to see King Chen become a living dead from now on!"

"Really?" The black scythe in Ling Shaofeng's hand spun wildly, just like her happy and worried heart at this time.

King Jiang of Qin Guang secretly hated how they were unlucky and were sent to complete this task, but they met Ling Shaofeng, who was like crazy.

"Of course it's true, didn't you see the golden light of the "Life and Death Book" above King Chen's head just now? If you want to save King Chen, don't do it again, the judge continues! ”

The wind stopped, the wind dispersed, and the clouds were lifted to see the sun.

Everyone who stood up straight and opened their eyes only saw the red-haired and lightly-dressed Chen Wangfu, spread out her blood-red right hand, and walked step by step in front of the unconscious Chen Wang, her eyes kept staring at the ghosts that might really exist in mid-air.

Without any obstruction, judging to continue the movements in his hand, the opened "Life and Death Book" rose to the top of Zhao Xuanchen's head again, and the golden light emanated from the book, falling straight onto King Chen's body, warm and gentle, no one could see it except Ling Shaofeng.

But the emperor, King Xu and others all saw that in the arms of Zhao Xuanchen, who was unconscious, golden light flashed one after another, and the light became more and more prosperous and larger, and then turned into a golden light and drilled into his forehead.

Of course, Ling Shaofeng also looked at it, and was about to ask what the judgment was about, but the two ghost shadows, one black and one white, had disappeared like the wind, leaving a complete sigh in vain.

"I finally completed the confession of the immortals, otherwise, when the immortals return from the tribulation, they will have to pull out our skin!"

"Who's to say it isn't? Recognize the black scythe or not, as if ......"

It seemed like something, Ling Shaofeng didn't hear it, a familiar almost inaudible voice came from her ear, "Shaofeng......"

She was startled, squatted down violently, and carefully looked at Zhao Xuanchen, who seemed to have just called her, and saw that he was still sitting quietly in a wheelchair with his eyes closed, as if the "Shaofeng" just now was just her hallucination.

Ling Shaofeng wiped his little hands full of disgusting blood on his body, tore out a clean skirt corner from the pale green skirt, and gently placed it on Zhao Xuanchen's wrist hanging by his side. (To be continued.) )