Chapter 617: The Real Murderer

Last time in the battle with Xuankong, Hei San almost died, but after the cultivation of Qin Yi's relics Buddhism, and the statue of Nanlin Temple burning incense and praying day and night, Hei San has recovered sixty percent.

The strength is far less than before, but dealing with the two soul envoys is already as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Boom!"

The black three iron fists swept, where could the two ghosts of the cow and horse block it, and they immediately spat out their mouths, and flew away with serious injuries.

Of the three major halls of the Yin Division, the front hall is the weakest!

The really powerful is His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven in the main hall, who can sweep away the regular army of Liuhe!

At a level like Niu Ma and a horse, it is roughly the same as the city management of the mortal world, and there is nothing to say about bullying ordinary ghost people, but when you meet the military masters in the other seventeen hells, you can only kneel.

The second envoy saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape.

Hei San's inch, he didn't give in, and it was another heavy hammer to catch up, and the two people of the hammer almost lost their souls.

"Master Hou, the beast has been arrested, you can send it down."

As soon as the black three's body was closed, he turned into an ugly man with a leper head, and said coldly.

"Give them a soul."

Qin Yi commanded.

"Yes, yes, master!"

Ma Mian put away the soul restraint rope and silently recited the magic formula, and everyone also returned their souls, and knelt on the ground to thank Qin Yi.

"Master, we know that we are wrong, please give us a way to live, I promise that I will never step into Jiangdong again in the future!"

The bull-headed duo knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.

"Master Hou, these two guys are not good birds at first glance, and it is not harmful to keep them, it is better for me to eat them."

Hei San licked his lips and said with a smile.

Yaksha belongs to the category of brute ghosts and has a tradition of eating ghosts alive.

At the thought of being devoured by this ugly man, Niu Ma Er Envoy burst into tears of fright, crying and crying, what a tragic word, completely lost the majesty that he had just threatened to destroy everyone's souls.

"Master, I can't help it, there is a brute smell on our bodies, I'm afraid it will dirty your mouth and make you nauseous."

"Besides, even if it's for the sake of the two adults, Yin Si Xie Fan, you can leave us a way out."

Horseface pleaded bitterly.

"You two are really annoyed, the death penalty is forgiven, but the living crime is inescapable."

"Black three, one person will be given a hundred lashes!"

Qin Yi pondered for a moment and spoke.

He also wanted to kill these two hateful guys.

But at present, he is not enough to dominate the mortal world, and it is really not appropriate to make too much trouble with the people of Yin Si at this time.

Hei San picked up the soul rope on the ground and used it as a leather whip, and according to the second envoy, it was a fierce beating.

The two ghosts who hit directly, vomited a liter of yin, and the body almost collapsed, and almost lost their souls before they stopped.

"Master, master, thank you for your mercy, and please tell me your name, our brothers have a gratitude and a thought when they go to the underworld."

The horse's eyes rolled, and he struggled to stand up and bowed.

"Hehe, you brute, do you still want to find Lao Tzu's stubble?"

"It's okay, I'll teach you to read carefully."

"Print!"

Qin Yi shouted awe-inspiringly, and the law seals of the princes suddenly appeared, turning into ten zhang square seals, the gods were mighty, the purple light flowed, and the king was angry.

Qin Wuhou!

"You are the Marquis of Qin of the Eighteen Prisons!"

The second envoy was shocked.

Although these two people have never met Qin Yi, the Seventeenth Road Ghost King met with the Ghost Emperor and gathered in the capital city!

Among them, Qin Hou was the only representative who attended as a ghost marshal and a marquis, and it was rumored for a while in the capital city.

"Not? You, how could you appear in the mortal world, without the permission of the Ghost Emperor, the ghosts of the Eighteen Prisons must not come to the mortal world! ”

Mamian's face changed drastically, and he became more and more panicked.

"Humph!"

"You don't need to know this, you just remember, when I go to the Yin Si in the future, you two will respect me as a god!"

A fire lotus on Qin Yi's fingertips imprinted into the souls of the two, and at the same time extinguished their fleeting memories and sent them away.

"Qin Hou, you, are you really Qin Hou?"

Wu Youshu on the side came back to his senses, knelt down in disbelief and asked.

"You are stupid, ignorant and arrogant, but you also have a bit of a public heart, saving you today is your creation."

"Get up!"

Qin Yi raised his hand and said proudly.

"Yes, Wu is arrogant and ignorant, he doesn't know the true body of Hou Ye, and he still speaks wildly, he is really ashamed, I will get out of here, and I will not hinder Hou Ye's eyes."

Wu Youshu was ashamed and embarrassed, and turned around to leave.

"What's the hurry, it's not too late to watch this play, don't you want to know who this person who wants the Xia family to cut off their children and grandchildren is?"

Qin Yi asked with a smile.

"Hmph, Master Hou is right, I want to see what kind of scum this guy is who is not as good as a brute."

Wu Youshu was reasonable and decided to stay.

The black-robed man witnessed the fiasco of the second envoy, and Qin Yi showed his might.

The biggest trump card in his hand, which was almost impeccable, was ruined like this.

He hadn't even had time to react, why the hell was that?

The two soul envoys from the Yin Si, the high-ranking messengers of the underworld, were actually pressed by a mortal like a lost dog, and ran away in disgrace.

And this man, a man he had never heard of!

Jiangdong Qinhou!

He hadn't left Xiajiawan for decades, and it didn't matter who this person was, but the black-robed man knew that this inconspicuous young man was a mountain that he couldn't overcome.

There was no way out for him tonight.

Everything that has been painstakingly managed has still failed.

As long as it takes another seven days, the dry bones are covered with jade flesh and become a jade corpse, he will be able to complete this good show of changing the tanuki for the prince and fulfill his wish.

However, providence, he was defeated after all.

It's all fate!

"Humph!"

"No matter how high your cultivation is, whoever I want to leave will be tried to stop me."

A black talisman appeared on each of the black-robed people's hands, and with a flick of his wrist, it turned into a black smoke, and suddenly the black fog in the mountains was heavy, and he turned around and ran into the black mist, walking quickly!

Sou!

With the sound of breaking the air, a stone came agitated, and hit the black-robed guest's leg accurately.

The stone passed through his legs, and the black-robed guest fell to the ground, holding his legs and screaming.

"Mr. Xia, Zichuan, go and invite Uncle Xia back."

Qin Yi sneered.

"Uncle?"

"Grandpa?"

The Xia family was shocked at the same time.

Is it Uncle Xia?

The people of Xiajiawan are also incredible.

"That's right, the person who harmed your family's ancestral grave is none other than Xia Benyi, Mr. Xia, your own uncle!"

Qin Yi said loudly.

"No, no! Uncle sprained his leg in the afternoon, and he was disabled for many years, how could it be ......"

Xia Rongqing's mind was messy.

This is his own uncle, his father's Qin brother.

When his father was buried here, he was an old man who handled the funeral and guarded the mausoleum all these years.

Xia Benyi has no descendants, Xia Rongqing has a bleak evening, and he once specially told him several well-maintained middle-aged women in Yunhai, but the old man doesn't want gold, silver, and women.

This made Xia Rongqing feel guilty about this uncle all the time, and he never dreamed that it would be his own uncle who would harm his family.

(End of chapter)