The ghost hands with cold ankles and the grimaces that emerged from the soil made Ding Jiu's brain blank, and he even forgot the instinctive reaction to breathe.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

The voice came from the side, but Ding Jiu was holding his breath subconsciously at the moment, his eyes were black, his mind was dizzy for a while, and he didn't respond to the later voice at all.

"Humph! I didn't expect the descendants of the Ding family to be such a bad breed! ”

A humming explosion sounded in Ding Jiu's mind, and Ding Jiu shivered all over his body before he relieved his breath, gasping for breath like a man who had just landed in the water.

The psychological pressure that Ding Jiu had put on himself just now, coupled with a fall and a sudden grimace, this series of shocks almost didn't make Ding Jiu hold his breath.

Ding Jiu looked around, but found that at some point, there was already a black fog around him, and the light was dim.

Looking up at the sky, the sun overhead was like an incandescent lamp covered by a black cloth, hazy and almost nothing.

"One waste, this is already so frightened that the soul is unstable, what a shame on your Ding family!"

Ding Jiu hurriedly turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, in the deepest part of the black fog, in front of the small incense stove dedicated to Yin Cha, a black-robed figure could be vaguely seen, but his face was not clear, and he could only see a pair of scarlet pupils staring at Ding Jiu with coldness.

Being stared at by this look, Ding Jiu felt like he had fallen into an ice cave all of a sudden, and he felt cold and shivering from the depths of his soul, and he couldn't say a word about his whole stiffness.

The black-robed figure seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Ding Jiu's stunned performance, and snorted coldly and stopped looking at him, but turned to Ding Jiu's grandfather's grave and walked over slowly.

The ankle that was grabbed by the ghost hand suddenly came with a huge force, as if it had been run over by a truck tire, and with a rattle, Ding Jiu couldn't help screaming and fell to the ground.

The black-robed man was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard, and still walked unhurriedly to Ding Jiu's grandfather's grave and stood still, leaving Ding Jiu to hold his soft ankle and endure the severe pain of broken bones.

Fear to the extreme is anger, at this time, Ding Jiu was pinched off his leg bone by life after a series of shocks, and he was already out of anger, his eyes were bloodshot, his brain was bruised, and he roared angrily:

"Who the hell are you? What are you doing! ”

The black-robed man still didn't react to Ding Jiu's roar, and stood silent in front of Ding Jiu's grandfather's grave.

After a long time, he spoke, but not to Ding Jiu:

"Lao Ding, you have been honest all your life, but I didn't expect that when it was time to retire, you would give me such a play.

If it hadn't happened that the thunder had broken the Feng Shui Bureau on your grave, I wouldn't have been able to find you yet, and the real person wouldn't show up. ”

The black-robed man was talking to himself, when suddenly with a wave of his hand, the mound exploded, and the earth splattered, revealing the coffin that was rotting and only wood chips were left.

Ding Jiu's eyes were about to crack when he saw this, and he scolded: "You fucking get out!" ”

Standing up on one leg, I don't know when the ghost hand that grabbed his ankle was gone, Ding Jiu dragged a broken leg, endured severe pain and staggered towards the black-robed man.

Before rushing in front of the black-robed man, the black-robed man waved his hand, and a black gas slammed into Ding Jiu's chest, and Ding Jiu was knocked away a few meters away, unable to stand up, lying on the ridge and coughing up blood.

The black-robed man glanced back at Ding Jiu and whispered, "It's still a little bloody." He didn't look back at Ding Jiu anymore.

Inside the rotting coffin was a white bone, but there was a swarthy chain running through the entire bone, and the whole white bone looked dilapidated.

One end of the chain is a sharp spike that pierces through the Baihui point at the top of the skull from the outside to the inside, and the rest of the chain bends and chiseles through the spine, collarbone, ribs, hand bones, pelvic bones, leg bones, foot bones and other important bones of the body.

At the other end of the chain was a slightly shorter spike that passed through the fifth rib on the left, shaking hollowly within the torso of the white bones.

From its location, it can be inferred that this short spike was originally inserted into the heart of the owner of the white bone.

"Heartbreaker? Lao Ding, you are so cruel to yourself! Do you hate this messenger so much?

Would you rather suffer from the Piercing of the Heart than let this messenger pass down from your hands? ”

The black-robed man shook his head and continued: "But even if you pay the price of being trapped in chains forever, you can only ensure the safety of your children and grandchildren, and the will of heaven is like this, and mortals cannot disobey it. ”

Ding Jiu felt as uncomfortable as if there was a fire burning in his chest, but he couldn't react at all when he heard the words of the black-robed man.

He wanted to ask who the black-robed man was? Why break open his grandfather's grave? What did he mean by that?

But now Ding Jiu couldn't even make a sound, so he could only cough and lie on the ground weakly and listen to the black-robed man say something he couldn't understand.

The black-robed man waved his sleeves, the chains on the white bones trembled slightly, and suddenly, as if he had been alarmed by something, a wisp of cyan rose into the sky, penetrating the blockade of the black mist, and wanted to go south.

But listening to the black-robed man's cold snort, the sound of chains moved, and a black line came first, hitting the cyan, the cyan turned into a little blue light and disappeared, and the black line circled in the air, but did not touch any blue light.

"Destroy the rules of the underworld, so daring, wait for me to find out who you are, and then we will settle the account!"

The black-robed man said coldly, and when the words fell, the black-robed man continued to focus on the white bone.

I saw that the chains on the white bones seemed to be pulled by something, and slowly withdrew from the broken hole in the white bones, and finally a three-meter-long, thumb-thick pitch-black chain coiled in the hands of the black-robed man.

Only a tattered white skeleton lay quietly at the bottom of the grave, and the holes of different sizes in the bones were terrifying to watch.

The black mist on the black-robed man's hand surged, and the chains emitted a faint white fluorescence, flickering and disappearing.

Looking at the chains in his hands, the black-robed man was silent for a while, and then suddenly walked towards Ding Jiu.

Ding Jiu turned his head with difficulty, and when he saw the black-robed man approaching, he opened his mouth to speak, but only to get a more violent cough.

The black-robed man looked at Ding Jiu lying on the ground, glanced at it from head to toe, and a cold emotionless voice came out:

"Your Ding family is hereditary, and the father dies and the son succeeds, but when it comes to your grandfather's generation, your grandfather used a method to make it impossible to find his whereabouts in the underworld, and he can't confirm his life and death, and the soul hook held by your grandfather is nowhere to be found.

Therefore, the name of your grandfather is still written on the roster of your Ding family.

Now that it is confirmed that your grandfather is dead, and that your father is long past the age of training, then you will inherit this errand. ”

After speaking, as soon as the black-robed man raised his hand, the chain came straight into Ding Jiu's lower abdomen.

Looking at the glittering spikes, Ding Jiu struggled to dodge, but he couldn't help but the chain speed was too fast, and it was inserted into Ding Jiu's lower abdomen in an instant.

Ding Jiu only felt a sharp pain from the soul, and his body had fainted under the activation of the protective mechanism of the brain, but the soul felt the intense pain more clearly.

In this half-conscious state, the voice of the black-robed man sounded in his ears:

"The first hall of the ten halls of the underworld, the first hall of Yama, under the command of King Qin Guang, the ghost envoy of the yang world, the second-class yin cha - this is your identity in the underworld in the future.

He is in charge of capturing evil spirits in the yang world and communicating with the yang world. ”

"All the people of Hades are about the three chapters of the law:

First, whoever violates the order of the underworld shall be punished as a crime;

Second, those who release ghosts privately will be punished by the Eight Great Halls of Hell;

Thirdly, those who rejoice with ghosts will be sent to eighteen layers of hell to be punished, and they will not be able to live forever!

You remember it for me, don't repeat your grandfather's mistakes! ”

The words fell, the pain receded like a tide, and Ding Jiu finally lost consciousness and passed out.

…………

In the rolling mountains of the south, an old man in cloth with a hat is sitting by the stream for a short rest during the journey.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to feel something, looked up at the north, and after a while, the old man sighed:

"Shiya! Fate! Brother Ding, in the end, we are still invincible to the will of heaven? ”