Without the help of the collector, I can't go back, that is, I go back to the underworld, and I must be sent by the Tibetan family, which is called sending God. ”

"But now that I hear you say this, there is no hope, the Tibetan family is dead, how can I go back?"

"This ...... And Chu'er. I thought about it.

"I'm afraid Chu'er can't do it, no matter what she says, she is an outsider, even if she can learn the technique of helping and protecting herself, it is still a skin, and it is impossible to get the essence of it." Zen Dihu said when he heard it.

"Oh, Miss Cao hasn't told me yet, how did Tianyou die, who killed it?" Then Zen Dihu asked me again.

"It's the Golden Snake Lang-kun."

When I heard it, I said, "But to find out the reason, we have to start from the night of Sister Qingrong's death." ”

"Zen Tiger ...... No, Grand Judge Cui Fujun, don't you fully know what happened on the night of Sister Qingrong's accident? "Then I called Zen Tiger Dao again.

I feel that he talks one by one, and he is very unattached.

Knowing how Sister Qingrong died, and knowing nothing about what happened on the night of the accident, it was a little confusing.

But on the other hand, his face was full of anxiety, and it didn't look like a lie.

"No, no, no, I really don't know, I only know that Zang Qingrong is dead, Xia Kehao is being raised, and I don't know anything else." Listening to my question, Zen Dihu shook his head and said.

"Okay, then let me ask you, where is Sister Qingrong's body now, and is it still in the destroyed tomb?" When I heard this, I opened my mouth and asked.

"Well, there is a tomb in the tomb, of course I can't let those wicked people find the bodies of the Tibetan family." Zen Dihu heard the sermon.

"What...... Qingrong is still ...... Still there? With Zen Dihu saying this, Lu Zihui shouted.

"What, what, do you have any other ideas?" Listening to Lu Zihui's shouting, Zen Dihu was very unskilled.

Obviously, after knowing Lu Zihui's identity, he hated Lu Zihui.

"I ...... Just thinking of atonement in front of her! Lu Zihui said in a low voice.

"Atonement...... Then you will die, and you will see her after death. Listening to Lu Zihui say atonement, Zen Dihu was very unmoved.

"This ...... Judge Cui Fujun, can you explain the relationship between the collector and Xia Kehao, can you explain it clearly, I don't think true love is guilty, if you want to say something wrong, the old man should not have beaten the mandarin duck back then, and let Sister Qingrong suffer, that is the source of all misfortune. As soon as I heard this, I pressed into the round.

Lu Zihui is not guilty, what's wrong with true love?

It's simply the old man who is stubborn and self-serving, and the mistake is a good marriage, which has created everything today.

In addition, I am really afraid that Lu Zihui will not be able to stand this stimulation and die.

Thinking that Lu Zihui is dead, what should Chu'er do?

Although the chief judge in front of him kept saying that he wanted justice for the Tibetan family, he was not trying to find Tibetan Tianyou and send him back.

And now that Zang Tianyou is also dead, Judge Cui is extremely disappointed, of course, he wants to vent his depression on Lu Zihui.

"It's the Tibetan family that owes the Xia family."

Listening to my question, Chan Dihu said: "When the old man's family was killed, it was the Xia family who took them in, and because of this incident, dozens of members of the Xia family were killed, leaving only Xia Kehao in infancy, who was brought out by the old man. ”

"So this is a debt, do you understand it, the Tibetan family wants to repay the debt, Zang Qingrong, and the collector's support technique, it should be Xia Kehao's!" With this, Zen Dihu emphasized one after another.

"What...... What's going on, exactly? When I heard this, I asked in surprise.

"The old man in Tibet, nicknamed Tibetan Blue Skin, was born as a family of five buckets of rice arts, and he shouldered the heavy responsibility of a prosperous family since he was a child, that is, to find his biological grandfather, Zangshuli, the person who disappeared with five buckets of rice mysticism."

As I asked in shock, Zen Tiger said, "Hey, it's the skeleton that I misjudged and died." ”

"Book Collection...... The bones? I let out a startled cry.

"Yes, at that time, the grandmother of the navy blue skin was still alive, and she was a very strong old lady, and she strictly ordered her children and grandchildren to find the book collection gift no matter what, no matter how much it cost."

As I exclaimed, Zen Dihu continued: "Actually, to put it bluntly, it is to retrieve the Five Bucket Rice Technique. ”

"At that time, I had been punished to the sunless world, and it was true that because the Tibetan family had no fixed place to live, I could not live in peace, and I followed the Tibetan family behind me for several years, almost exhausted my pure yin qi, and finally had no choice but to live on a small golden tripod, so that I am now transformed into this appearance."

"Little Golden Tripod...... Oh, isn't this your original body? "As soon as I heard it, I took a closer look at the jar of this yin and that place.

"Chatter...... Where will this be my original body, the number one judge of the dignified underworld, how can it be so unhonorable, I am helpless! Listening to me, the Zen Tiger let out a very harsh and strange laugh again.

"Oh, then you go on." When I heard it, I thought it was funny.

This dignity is indeed not good, short and thick, like a plague god, and I don't know where it falls.

"Daddy Daddy was assigned by Grandma Zangqingpi when he was still in his mother's womb, of course, to find the missing book collection, and he has not come back for more than 20 years, so when Daddy Zang Qingpi grew up, the Tibetan family withered, and there were few people left." As I answered him and asked him to continue, Zen Dihu said.

"Wait, what's the matter with Sister Qingrong, Sister Qingrong is called Uncle Zang Qingpi, and Zang Qingpi should have a brother, right?" As soon as I heard this, I interrupted.

"Yes, but he died early, before the navy green skin was a minor, he died on the green skin mountain." Listening to my interrupted question, Zen Dihu said.

"Green Skin...... Navy Skin...... Oh, how did the nickname of the old man come from? "When I heard that, I asked.

"Yes, it is Qingpi Mountain, it is a continuous mountain, there is fog in the mountain all the year round, there are many wild beasts, it is said that there is a very mysterious place in the depths of the mountain, whoever goes in will die, and the Tibetan family did not hear from anywhere, that it is the book collection ceremony into the Qingpi Mountain, so he settled down at the foot of Qingpi Mountain, Qingrong's father made all the preparations and entered the mountain."

Listening to my question, Zen Dihu continued: "As a result, there is no suspense that something happened. ”

"About half a month later, Daddy Qingrong came back, but he came back lying down and died."

"After the autopsy, Qingrong's father died under the thirteen needles of the demon, and the acupoints in his body were pierced with needles, and his death was distorted and terrifying, and he suffered a lot."

"What...... Thirteen Devil Needles? I yelled.

"Yes, it's the Thirteen Needles of the Devil, I was there to watch it at the time, and it was indeed like that." Listening to my call, the Zen tiger looked at me.

"You're there too?" I'm puzzled.

"Ao, the reason why I chose the Golden Tripod is because the little Golden Tripod is the beloved thing of the Tibetan green skin grandmother, and it is basically held in her arms and not let go, so I can be the first to know what happened to the Tibetan family." Listening to my puzzled question, Zen Dihu explained.

"Oh, that's it!" I answered.

But it's still very strange, why does Qingpishan still have something to do with the thirteen-needle mother-in-law?

Could it be that the thirteen-needle mother-in-law once harmed people on the green skin?

"Oh, could it be the hometown of the thirteen-needle mother-in-law?" I exclaimed.

Thinking about the thirteen-needle mother-in-law, isn't she born in a big mountain, and the thirteen-needle mother-in-law and father also strayed into a very mysterious place, so it provoked the thirteen demons.

So can there be any inevitable connection between the two?

And the thirteen-needle mother-in-law has been saving people, and it is impossible to kill.

What is the death of Sister Qingrong's father?

"Which thirteen-stitch mother-in-law?" Listening to my shouting, the Zen Tiger asked me.

"Thirteen needles of demons, an old woman who saves the world." I said.

"The old woman who saves the world?" Listening to me, Zen Tiger hesitated.

"Why, as the number one judge of the underworld, don't you even know how many spiritual sects there are in the Yang world?" When I heard this, I asked a rhetorical question.

"Chatter...... Each department has one position, where do I know so much? Zen Tiger laughed harshly.

"Come on, Grand Judge Yinsi, don't laugh, it's almost time to catch up with the nightingale's sorrowful cry, it's too ugly." Listening to the Zen Tiger that is hard to bear, I interrupted.

"O'O, then I'll move on."

Seeing that I covered my ears and looked very uncomfortable, Zen Dihu said: "Qingrong's father is dead, and the Tibetan family is left with only one man, so the old lady does not dare to act rashly, so she has to wait for the Tibetan Qingpi to marry a wife and leave an heir before making an assertion." ”

"But what the old lady didn't expect was that suddenly one night, the Tibetan family was hunted down and killed by unknown people......