Chapter 174: Black and White Impermanence

The three sticks are afraid of the cow's struggle, but they are afraid in their bones, even if his mouth is hard, but he is uneasy in his heart, for fear that the brute bull's brain will twitch, and he will really carry a shovel to pick up his grave. And he absolutely believes that the violent corpse wilderness is good, and it is not impossible to burn the coffin with white bones with a fire.

A pair of dry bones, it's really nothing, the key is that this cemetery is really good, even if he is a flat-headed common man who doesn't know anything, he also knows that this is a treasure of feng shui.

In the cemetery, he had seen many old acquaintances what it was like after death, and their souls were weakened, and within a few days they were taken away by the fierce ghosts. Only him, not only did no one pay attention to him, but his life became more and more nourishing, and sometimes he dared to go out for a stroll during the day, which was almost unimaginable for ghosts. He didn't understand why this was the case, but it was clear that there must be an inseparable relationship with the cemetery.

I waited from the afternoon until late at night, and when I saw that no one was carrying a shovel up the mountain, my heart finally let go.

After the tense nerves relaxed, he decided to go and be happy, and walked up a few slopes, just buried in a pretty woman in her thirties who died of illness, and before the first seven years, the ghost must be in the cemetery at this moment.

If it weren't for the Niu Struggle, he would have passed in the afternoon. During the day, other ghosts are weak and easier to get their hands on. But it doesn't matter at night, it's a big deal to put some effort into it. He often does this kind of thing, but most of the people who are usually buried in are old ladies in their seventies and eighties, and they are really not interested in starting, and it is rare to meet a high-quality little girl, he can't miss it.

As soon as he shook his body from the little ghost gate, he suddenly found that there were two big ghosts standing in front of him, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, with a somewhat exaggerated hat.

The tall and thin one, holding a spirit banner in his hand, his face was as white as pink, he was dressed in white, and his hat had four big characters written on it: "Fortune at first sight". The one who was black and short, with a soul chain coiled in his hand, his face was as black as carbon, he was dressed in black, and there were four big characters written on his hat: "The world is peaceful".

Seeing these two, the three sticks almost collapsed, if he didn't know these two ghosts, he would really die in vain. The tall and thin one is Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an, known as the Seventh Master. The short and fat one is the black impermanence Fan Wuxian, known as the eighth master.

But the ghosts of the three sticks don't dare to call other people's seven masters and eight masters, even in normal times. Black and white impermanence is the head of all the soul envoys in the underworld, and his status in the underworld is extremely high, second only to the chief judge Shanxi Cui Ziyu Cui Fujun, who usually does not do errands, unless it is a big case that will alarm the two of them.

The three sticks have been dead for so many years, and they have never seen the two of them in black and white impermanence to hook their souls in person, and they are all ordinary ghosts. Today, he actually appeared at his grave, his legs trembled unobediently, and he fell to his knees: "Worship, meet, two holy monarchs!" ”

The title of the Holy Monarch is not an official position, but the honorific title of the common people for some immortals, and black and white impermanence has a great influence in the world, so there is nothing wrong with calling the Holy Monarch.

Sanguo knew that these two masters were coming for him, but he still had a chance. White impermanence leads the good, and black impermanence leads the wicked. Although the two masters always appear together, there is a rumor in the underworld that which master opens his mouth first is the errand of which master. He prayed in his heart, and Bai Wuchang opened his mouth first.

Unfortunately, it backfired, as soon as he knelt down, a cold and piercing iron chain flew out of Hei Wuchang's hand like lightning, and tied the three sticks into zongzi.

"Tyrant Yin House, Lewd Ghost Adulter, your case has been committed, Yan Junling, the underworld is over" Black Impermanence is concise and to the point.

After listening, the three sticks fainted immediately, and the cow struggle can still play a little tricks, but with the yin, especially black and white impermanence, unless he has the ability to be a monkey. What's more, it's still black and white impermanence to get it in person, and you don't have to think about what will happen to you.

Black Impermanence had a hideous face, and as soon as he pulled the lock soul chain, the three sticks flew up immediately, the iron chain was tight, and the soul body of the three sticks was pressed into a little ghostly light, and finally fell into the palm of Black Impermanence.

After finishing the errand, the two impermanence did not leave. Bai Wuchang always smiled, stepped forward, and said politely at the grave pile of the three sticks: "Old man, it's not been peaceful lately, right?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, another ghost flashed in the tomb, but unlike the ruthlessness of the three sticks, an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes appeared in front of the two impermanent monarchs with a stick.

If Niu Zhan saw it, he would probably be curious, how could the old man in front of him become seventy or eighty when he died. In fact, it is because the old man's life is not over, and he will not enter the underworld after death, and he will grow old.

The old man's emotions looked very excited, and he was about to kneel down in a hurry, but Bai Wuchang hurriedly supported him: "Old man, you are a good person, our brother can't stand your worship." ”

"Hey!" The old man sighed, and there were many mixed tastes.

"Old man, don't sigh, your life is not over, there is no record in the book of life and death in the underworld, and if you die in a foreign country, it is difficult for your soul to rest in peace if you don't return to your relatives, so over the years, no one has come to pick you up. It's really our mistake, but fortunately, the place where you rest is a treasure of feng shui, although people die, but they bless future generations, which is also a hard thing. ”

"Hey, old man, I'm a beggar for food, it's a sin to dirty such a good piece of land!"

"That's not what you said, why didn't you have it, the underworld has already found out, you had a nest on your body but gave it to another child who was also begging, but unfortunately there was a huge snowstorm that year, you broke your leg from the ground, and died of hunger and cold, yes or no?"

"That kid is small, I'm already old, my life is worthless, it's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning!"

"One steamed bun, but it is related to two lives, how can it be a trivial matter? Your good deeds are usually virtuous, and perhaps they are the will of heaven, and this garden is given to you by God. But then again, it's also because you are too kind-hearted, but you connived at that scoundrel to do evil things" Bai Wuchang said is reasonable.

"What the Holy Monarch has taught!"

"Don't talk about it, don't hide the flaws, my brother is here today to lead you. Yan Junling, kindness touches the sky, and the earth invites tea! ”

"Thank you!" The old man was in tears.

Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "Thank you, we don't have to, we can know about this public case, thanks to one person who brought the complaint to Yan Jun, otherwise, according to your longevity, it will take thirteen years to receive your soul." And your temperament, thirteen years later, that scoundrel just now doesn't know how many evil deeds he will do, how many causes and effects he will cause, and then even if you have great fortune, you will not be able to escape the blame. If you want to thank him, thank that person! ”

"Who?" The old man asked curiously.

"You've seen it today!" Bai Wuchang said with a smile.

"The young man who led the pig?"

"Yes, he is a person from Beiguan Village, Pingkou County, Tailiang Mountain, Fenzhou, whose surname is Niu. Oh, by the way, Yan Jun is grateful for your virtue and can't bear to see you with your son, so he specially arranged for us to meet your son before returning home. Over the years, your son has also found you bitter. What are the words, you can talk to each other in your dreams, this can be regarded as Yan Jun's special care for you" Bai Wuchang finished speaking, and his smile was a little unnatural.

There's no way, I deliberately say the origins and names of some people, do you still need to say what it means? Originally, according to his meaning, if he mentioned it a little, the old man would definitely be able to understand, but Bai Feng, the number one hooligan in the underworld, didn't do it, and even gave him a long list, even the gender, age, hobbies, and unmarried were listed. His brother is black and impermanent, and he has always had a black face, and the errand can only fall on him.

Therefore, when he said it just now, he was still a little embarrassed, did he make it clear that he wanted others to repay his kindness! However, this is not favoritism, because he knows what the identity of that kid is, and what impact this matter has on Niu Struggle, he can guess with his toes. For the sake of the common people, I have to do it even if I am embarrassed.

Fortunately, the old man is a smart and kind person, and after nodding, his mouth is full of gratitude.