In this way, whether it is a sudden attack on the land in front of him or a sneak attack from behind, he can make a response as soon as possible.

Nothing to say all the way,

Tang Xian walked through the underworld under the guidance of the land, and from time to time he could see a few bull-headed horses pulling ghosts from the left to the right.

There are also Yin spirits who have just died, and their necks are chained by impermanent ghosts, where they complain.

Those who shout wronged, say that they don't want to die, and don't want to be reincarnated, abound.

In the past, most of them heard about this situation, or learned about movies and books in the yang world, but now they have seen it with their own eyes, and it has to be said that it is very visually impactful.

…………

There are many such things, and the underworld and the yang world also need order, people cannot be resurrected after death, dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth, which is the law of heaven and earth.

Basically, very few people can get out of it.

Unless you are immortal like the legendary immortals.

I've seen a lot along the way, so it's no wonder.

Tang Xian calmed down and quietly followed the land.

Not long after, Tang Xian and the land lord came to the front of the judge's hall.

"Master Dao, we're here."

Well!

Tang Xian raised his head and looked at the plaque above the high hanging door beam, three large gilded ancient writing pens walked the dragon and snake, solemn and solemn.

Judge's Palace!

"Is this the hall where ghosts come to the palace of judges who will be judged for their crimes and punishments for a lifetime after death, such a great temple!"

Tang Xian had some mixed feelings in his heart for a while, it turned out that the legendary Yin Cao Difu really existed, and there was also this kind of special judicial institution similar to the yang world.

I've dealt with ghosts a few times before, but I've never seen a judge of this level.

"Master Dao, let's go in." Seeing Tang Xian looking up at a certain place, the land immediately prompted.

Tang Xian was fascinated by it, and he didn't hear the land speak.

Ahem,

The land cleared his throat and reminded again: "Dao Master! ”

Tang Xian responded, shifted his gaze, and asked, "Huh?" What's wrong. ”

"The judge's hall has arrived, let's go in."

"Oh, good." Tang Xian sorted out his mood.

The land continues to move forward,

When one person and one ghost walked five steps away from the gate, the two gates of the judge's hall creaked and opened automatically.

Tang Xian's face did not change, and he walked in with the land.

No sooner had his legs crossed the threshold than the door slammed shut again.

……………

Outside the hall, the day and night part, everything in heaven and earth is gray and black.

The hall is brightly lit, resplendent and splendid, and there is a sense of immediacy of an ancient mansion.

Gold-lacquered beams, jasper brilliance.

At a close look, there is a desk in front of which is no different from the ancient county government decision, but the only difference is that there are no officials on both sides, and there is no "might~wu~" sound that drags out the voice.

There was a middle-aged man with a black face and a long beard sitting in the desk, the man was sitting precariously, and while Tang Xian was observing him, he was also looking at Tang Xian.

……………

"This is the judge."

"What a strong momentum."

"At least far beyond the Ghost King,"

Although Tang Xian's face did not change, there was already an uproar in his heart.

This judge was more powerful than all the ghosts he had seen in three years combined, and just by being looked at from a distance, he felt as if he was being targeted by a flood beast.

"The original Wuxin ghost didn't give me such a strong sense of oppression, no, I'm here to ask the master to ask for guilt, and I can't lose my momentum!"

Thinking about it, Tang Xian immediately straightened his waist, mobilized the pure yang true qi in his body, and began to operate the pure yang gong.

Not to mention, as soon as the fifth layer of Pure Yang Gong came out, Tang Xian suddenly felt relaxed, and the pressure given to him by the judge disappeared in an instant.

Pure Yang True Qi is like poison to ghosts.

The land suddenly hurried away from Tang Xian.

At this time, the judge may have seen enough, and then said lightly: "Tang Xian, Gui Geng is eighteen, the golden pill in your body has been cultivated to a positive fruit, and at a young age, you can cultivate the golden pill in just two or three spring and autumn periods, which is really talented."

However, looking at your face, Yang Shou is only more than 30 years,

It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The corners of Tang Xian's eyes revealed a trace of sadness that was not easy to detect.

Yes, the judge hit the nail on the head and said Tang Xian's sore spot straightforwardly.

The path of cultivation is to steal yin and yang, seize creation, determine the world, and change life and death.

As the realm rises, Shouyuan will also grow together.

Jindan is a master, not to mention that he can live in the sun for two hundred years.

But Tang Xian is an exception,

From the moment he signed the contract with the ancient mansion, his yang shou seemed to be out of his control, but was caught by the ancient mansion.

Stereotyped, only a little.

No matter how you practice, Yangshou is destined to be only so little, and the more you live, the less you live, the more uncomfortable you become.

It's uncomfortable to feel like you're being controlled by someone else.

Tang Xian sighed in his heart, his face calm.

"Your Excellency, the Judge, still looks at faces."

"Forget about revealing people's scars, this Dao is really an unintentional mistake to go down to the Yin Cao this time, Lord Judge, the mountain spirits and wild monsters in the yang world, why do there are Yin Si ghost weapons."

Tang Xian, as a Taoist orthodox, gave birth to Jindan at a young age, and was the head of Taiqing Taoism, and cultivated the first domineering internal power of Taoism, pure yang gong, and was full of righteousness.

In addition, he is now coming to the Judge Hall as a Yang person.

In all aspects, his status is not lower than that of the judge, and his voice is really enough to give the other party.

The judge also saw the reason clearly, and he was not angry at Tang Xian when he saw that he neither knelt down nor bowed his head.

He smiled kindly: "Daoist Tang came here this time, but Sun Bu'er?" ”

Tang Xian nodded slightly, "Exactly." ”

"Yes...... To kill it? ”

"Of course, the mountain spirits and wild monsters are a disaster to the world, and the grass cares for people's lives, and this way will naturally be punished, and it must be killed."

The two looked at each other for a while, and after looking at each other for a while, the judge shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, Daoist Tang, Sun Buji can't hand it over to you." ”

Hearing this, Tang Xian frowned slightly, and said in amazement: "Why can't you?" It is a demon who instigates the little ghost to ask for the life of a person in the sun, and because it is not a ghost, you don't care if it has a physical body?

Besides, it also has a special mourning stick and a prison soul chain on it.

As far as I know, the ghost weapon of the Prison Soul Chain is specially distributed by Yin Si, and others can't fake it. ”

Hehe~~~

"Tang Daochang doesn't know,"

The judge's face stiffened, and he talked eloquently without smiling.

"It's true that Sun Buji has a crying mourning stick, but it's the same, it's also a yin si,

It is the soul of the Yin that we have appointed to set up in the yang world,

Everything it does in the yang world is recognized by the underworld. ”

After speaking, the judge looked at Tang Xian happily, as if he was narrating an extremely normal instruction, and the expression on his face was calm and sparse.

“…………………”

Tang Xian was silent for more than ten seconds,

Suddenly, Tang Xian took a few steps forward, embroidered the spring knife in his hand, and began to question the judge.

Tang Xian frowned and said,