Great Xia Town Prison Division?

Is this really the world?

Hearing the words in his ears, all the ghosts in the field looked sideways, trying in vain to find a trace of the breath of the world.

However.

There is no darkness all around, except for the prohibition is the yin qi and the fire in the center of the earth, which is more underworld than the small underworld in which they live.

Where is the appearance of the yang world that is full of vitality and yang energy and souls?

"This is the world?" White impermanence does not believe.

Holding a mourning stick, he walked up to him and said in surprise: "With your strength, in this Great Xia court, you are just a jailer guarding the heavenly prison?" ”

Wang Hao's strength, they are obvious to all in the Huangquan ceremony, and a strong man like this is willing to be a jailer......

It's hard to imagine how strong this Great Xia court really is!

"Not bad!" Wang Hao said calmly.

Nodding, he looked into their shocked gazes and explained, "This is the human world, but I want to correct it, I am not a jailer, but the warden of this prison. ”

"And you will be the jailers of this purgatory...... If you behave well, I will consider it as appropriate for you to go outside the prison to see this prosperous world. ”

The words fell.

Flip your palm.

A book that exudes mystical power appears in the palm of your hand!

"Book of Life and Death?!" The reaction was the most violent.

The moment I saw the book, I subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

The results can be imagined.

Wang Hao just glared, and they immediately knelt on the ground trembling all over, trembling and unable to breathe in pain.

"Spare your life! I waited until I knew I was wrong...... Don't dare next time! The bull begged for mercy in pain.

Fall to your knees, your head pounding against the ground.

It hurts the soul!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Wang Hao said coldly.

Slowly retracting his eyes, he opened the book in his palm, and the names of ghosts such as black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face, and white bone Langjun appeared on it.

Copycat version of the Book of Life and Death!

This is the top-level divine weapon that he used to use the fragments of the Book of Life and Death and the fragments of the Wheel of the Past Life to refine the [Hundred Refining into Immortals].

Although it is not a fairy treasure, its power is better than a fairy treasure.

The divine weapons refined from the fragments of the Book of Life and Death are still in the shape of a book, and they have the power not to control the fate of others, but they can be punished by controlling the soul of others.

Book of Good and Evil!

Punish the evil and promote the good!

The rebirth wheel is refined into the image of a brush, which still has a trace of the power of the afterlife, and the inscription can show the vitality of the person.

For this reason, Wang Hao named this pen "Judge Pen" based on his previous prison judge!

It becomes a set of combined artifacts with the Book of Good and Evil.

Powerful!

Anyone who uses the judge's pen to write his name in the book of good and evil can deprive the person of his life and punish him for good and evil.

Very easy to use.

With a push of his palm, he sent the book of good and evil and the judge's pen to the white bone Langjun Zhao Yan.

His eyes were like electricity, and he looked at him with a serious expression and said, "This is the magic weapon I refined with the fragments of the Book of Life and Death!" In the future, I will record the criminals in purgatory with you. ”

"Lord Wang, this ...... This treasure is for me? Zhao Yan was flattered.

Hurriedly took the book of good and evil and the judge's pen, ran to him with a smile, nodded and said, "I will not disappoint the prince, no, the cultivation of the king's prison!" ”

Do your best, and then die.

Vow solemnly.

"I have already practiced this book of good and evil and the judge's pen, but I just borrow it from you!" Wang Hao said expressionlessly.

Pour cold water on it mercilessly.

Hear his words.

Zhao Yan was disappointed, and suddenly felt that the treasure in his arms was not fragrant!

"Wait and do it yourself!" Wang Hao admonished.

After speaking.

Turn around and walk out of purgatory.

Before leaving, he glanced at Bai Wuchang one more time, leaving him with a meaningful look.

The warning is obvious!

The matter of the ghost general has been solved for the time being...... It is just right to use waste, and it is most suitable for them to guard the tenth layer of purgatory.

Not only is their strength extraordinary, they can ignore the threat of the evil qi, but they can also use the Hellfire in the center of the earth to improve their cultivation.

Kill two birds with one stone!

When his voice completely disappeared into purgatory, the fifteen ghosts in the field immediately divided into two camps.

The ghosts such as the bull head and the horse face all gathered around the black and white impermanence, while the rest of the ghosts gathered around the white bone Langjun Zhao Yan.

Both sides look at who is not pleasing to the eye.

"Seventh Master, Eighth Master, we are now reduced to prisoners and slaves of others, how should this be?" The horse's face was bitter.

Holding the white bone spear tightly in his hand, he had just been tortured by his soul, and at this time, a very weak sense of grievance rose in his heart.

I can't help myself!

"Wait and see!" Xie Qi Gujing has no wave road.

His eyes were calm, he looked at the direction of the exit of purgatory, and whispered: "Before we have absolute strength, we can only obey his orders, and we must not act without permission, otherwise I will not be responsible for life or death!" ”

Forbear!

As long as you live, you can wait for the opportunity!

In the small underworld, when facing the reincarnation of the ghost king, they have conspired and endured for thousands of years, and they are very experienced in such things.

In his element!

"Not bad! With Lao Xie's resourcefulness, we will definitely be able to get rid of Wang Hao's control like overthrowing the Ghost King! "Black Impermanence is very confident.

There was a determined gaze in his eyes.

"I'll wait according to what the seventh master said!" The bull head and the horse face echoed.

……

Wang Hao went on a routine business and went around the other cells to inspect the turf.

Seeing that there were no problems, he went straight back to the ashram.

Sit cross-legged and continue to heal your wounds.

Stick with something.

Night.

At Xiao Luo's kind invitation, he and Lao Zhang took dozens of jailers who were familiar with each other to the Juxiang Building for a banquet.

Just came to Juxiang Building.

It was already overcrowded, both in the lobby and in the private rooms on the second floor, there were people shaking and loud voices.

The entire Juxiang Building was covered by him!

Among them, there are many dragon guards such as green dragons and vermilion birds.

Gathered together, it was very lively.

"Oh, Lao Wang, you're finally here!" Xiao Luo greeted him with a glass of wine.

There was also a delicate little lady in her arms, with a ruddy face, who had obviously drunk a lot of wine.

Stuffed the wine cup into his hand, pretending to be dissatisfied: "You're late, you have to punish yourself with a glass!" ”

"Okay." Wang Hao was very refreshing.

Very cooperative with him, he picked up the wine cup and drank all the wine in the cup.

It quickly blends into the lively atmosphere of the surroundings.

"Congratulations, Brother Wang!" Qinglong, Suzaku and others came over one after another to toast.

At the same time.

Inside another wine shop 500 meters away from Juxiang Building.

There were several figures with obscure breaths gathered around, and the atmosphere was solemn, standing in front of a table of eight immortals.

The leader was an old man in a black robe, exuding a cold ghost aura all over his body, and there was a trace of black qi lingering between his eyebrows.

"Su Ruoke, is your information accurate, is Wang Hao'er really seriously injured?"

"Are you doubting the power of my Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds?" Su Ruoke snorted coldly.

Holding the guqin, he stood up from his seat, glanced at him with an unkind expression, and explained faintly: "This is the news I got from Zhou Dian Prison, which controlled his T-shaped prison, is there any falsehood?" ”

"At this time, they are celebrating in Juxianglou, and I heard that the devils of your Ghost King Sect seem to have died tragically in the prison."

Halfway through speaking, his eyes glanced at the woman in white next to him, and added: "It seems that the immortal god marquis of Great Xia has also fallen inside, but the imperial court has been keeping it a secret, and it is claimed that the god marquis is cultivating in retreat. ”

The voice did not fall.

The woman in white stood up from her seat with a "Teng" sound, and a cold and piercing gaze bloomed in her eyes.

His expression changed violently.

Long.

Only then did he speak slowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Impossible! Immortal God Hou can't die?! ”