As the minutes passed, the battle in the courtyard gradually heated up.

Qiu Shan's body is getting weaker and weaker because of too much heavenly thunder, but the weasel is still stable because of the supplement of the ghost, and Qiu Shan is about to die.

He Weitong looked at Qiu Shan, who was still struggling to maintain his reluctance to call for help in the courtyard for the sake of face, and couldn't help but shake his head.

If he He Wei had been with him, he would have called for help a long time ago, as the saying goes, the green mountains left behind are not afraid of no firewood.

He Weitong slowly pulled out the Xuantian Divine Sword, ready to strike at any time.

Suddenly, He Weitong frowned, and his heart palpitated.

"Bang~"

The long sword was quickly drawn, and with a turn of body, the sword pointed at the weasel that suddenly appeared behind him.

He Weitong looked at it, and it was the weasel in the daytime.

"You're going to kill the poor?" He Weitong frowned deeply and asked.

He remembered that he had let her family go, and now she was ready to take revenge.

The weasel was pointed to his throat by the tip of his sword, and he did not dare to move.

"I remember the great kindness of the Daoist in the day, but if you want to kill my husband, you can't do it." The weasel replied.

"It's dead, and Poor Dao isn't trying to kill it."

"You drew your sword, you can't help us kill that Taoist priest, so your purpose will only be my husband." The weasel said reasonably.

After listening to the weasel's explanation, He Weitong slowly put away the long sword in his hand.

"Bell~"

"I won't kill you, you can go." He Weitong said.

The weasel looked at He Wei in the same way, then turned to leave, and disappeared into the ghost after a while.

He Weitong turned around and looked at the courtyard again, at this time Qiu Shan had reached the point of life and death, and He Weitong could no longer be allowed to watch, if he continued to watch, the next second was afraid that Qiu Shan's death would be.

He Weitong drew his long sword, jumped up, and jumped towards the front yard.

However, as soon as his body landed on the ground, and he was about to stab at the weasel, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, and the ghost that shrouded the Taoist temple disappeared, replaced by a mysterious and mysterious aura.

He Weitong took a step back, holding his long sword and looking around cautiously.

The yin qi became more and more intense, and a burst of fog suddenly appeared in front of the Taoist temple.

Slowly, two figures walked out of the fog, one white and one black.

He Weitong cautiously looked at the two figures, ready to run away at any time, because he felt an extremely terrifying power in the two figures.

That's definitely not what he can deal with now.

"Bell Bell Bell ~"

The figure was accompanied by the sound of tinkling chains.

"Black and white impermanence!" He Weitong exclaimed.

When the two figures came out of the green mist, he finally saw the appearance of the person clearly.

The two wore high, pointed hats, almost like the legendary one.

Seeing that it was these two, He Weitong slowly retreated.

These two don't look very powerful, but they actually have a very high status in the underworld, and impermanence is one of the top ten yin commanders in the underworld.

He Weitong's impression of these two was originally to hook the souls of the dead, and if you want to say that you understand, you still know a little bit by listening to a certain Degangde cross talk.

Bai Wuchang's name is Xie Bi'an, known as the "Seventh Master", and Black Impermanence's name is Fan Wusheng, known as the "Eighth Master".

It is said that Xie Fan and his wife have been married since childhood, and they are like brothers and sisters. One day, the two walked together to the Nantai Bridge in Fuzhou, Fujian, the sky was going to rain, the seventh master wanted the eighth master to wait for a while, go home to get the umbrella, unexpectedly after the seventh master left, the thunderstorm poured, the river soared, the eighth master did not want to miss the appointment, but because of his short stature, he was drowned alive by the water, and soon the seventh master took the umbrella and rushed to come, the eighth master was missing, the seventh master was in pain, and hung himself on the side of the bridge pillar.

After they died, the two came to the underworld, and the Lord of Yama Jiaqi was deeply faithful, and named the two black and white impermanence, and ordered them to arrest the lawbreakers in front of the city god.

White impermanence and black impermanence are called the second master of impermanence, and they are the yin gods who specialize in catching evil ghosts.

Hei Wuchang has a serious face, and the words "I'm catching you" on his long hat are on it, while Bai Wuchang is always smiling, wearing a long hat with the words "You're coming" on it.

There are many reasons why one of these two wears white and the other wears black, but it is probably the following ones.

First of all, many gods in religion have a human nature, and to catch evil spirits, they can't have only one job all day long, they always have to take shifts, otherwise, one god will not be able to stand this job for a long time, so one during the day and one at night.

Second, from the perspective of black and white yin and yang, it is in line with the theory of yin and yang.

Third, from the analysis of folklore stories, Bai Wuchang mostly punishes those who are "not worthy enough", while Black Impermanence specializes in using chains and shackles to catch evil ghosts.

Although these two positions in the underworld are not as good as the Ten Palaces of Yama, they are also middle and high-level.

He Weitong felt that the reason why characters like them still came out to do such things as seducing people's souls was because they were bored, and secondly, because some people with high cultivation had to come out.

"Huang Ertong, your time has come, come with us." Hei Wuchang looked at He Wei in the same way, and then said to the weasel.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to take revenge, I'm going to kill him first." The weasel pointed to Qiu Shan and said.

"Since you are dead, the affairs of the yang world have nothing to do with you, and it is not for you to decide freely after the death of others, hurry up and come with us, don't miss the time." Black Impermanence spoke again.

This time the weasel did not speak again, but pounced directly towards the hill.

Hei Wu is not familiar with this, and directly urges the soul chain in his hand.

There is no doubt that the weasel in the middle of the air didn't even have a chance to struggle, so he was directly hooked, and then carried away by black and white impermanence.

After Black and White Impermanence grabbed the weasel, he didn't make any extra movements, and then turned sharply to leave.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being one of the top ten yin commanders in the underworld, and the weasel who fought the hills and mountains was defeated and retreated, and he was completely subdued with only one chain.

Of course, it is not excluded that the Soul Locking Chain will have a bonus effect on ghosts, but it cannot be denied the strength of Black Impermanence.

He Weitong looked at the black and white impermanence and fell into deep thought.

This was the first time he had met the gods since he arrived.

Now it is certain that there is a place in this world.

Thinking about it, He Weitong slowly raised his head and set his eyes on the deep starry sky.

"Is there a heavenly court?" He Wei Tongxin has a lot of questions.

Black and white impermanence has appeared, and there will be ten halls of Yama in the future.

"My strength is not enough."

Thinking about it, He Weitong came to such a conclusion.

The energy levels on the two who had just appeared were definitely not something he could deal with now.

He Weitong thought for a while, and then returned to reality.

The gods and spirits are still far away from him, and all he has to do now is to practice well.

He Weitong immediately rushed to the place where Qiu Shan went down, squatted down to check his injuries.

After coming to the result of no worries about his life, He Weitong slowly breathed a sigh of relief.