Chapter Ninety-Five: The Judge's Majesty

When Song Dabao heard my shout, he was unequivocal, picked up the Wenwang drum, raised his arm and knocked it 'dong dong'. King Wen beats the drum, moves the military trick and sings, the mysterious melody, ancient and long, connects the connection in the dark.

After about ten minutes, a cloudy wind suddenly swept in. My body shivered vigorously, and my whole body was cold, and the fairy came, but it didn't get on my body.

Hu Xiaodie and the third master took Lin Qiao to resolve their grievances, but they were not there. It's the sitting immortal, Uncle Long.

Uncle Long, dressed in a suit and with his hands in his pockets, stood beside me, staring at me, looking up and down.

I wondered and asked him, "Respectfully Uncle Long, why doesn't Uncle Long get up?" ”

Uncle Long snorted and said, "Who are you and me?" When I heard the Hu family fairy talk about it, I didn't believe it, but now I see that it is. You are wearing a judge's robe at the moment, and you are the judge of the Yang world. Although I am an immortal legal body, I can't go to the body of a judge, so what's the matter? ”

Uncle Long scoffed at my question, like he was teaching an ignorant junior. It was clear that he was respectful to the judge, but the tone was not at all like that.

When I heard this, I laughed, but too.

Then he didn't bother with this question anymore, and was about to ask Uncle Long what he thought of Jiang Xiaoxiao, but Uncle Long stepped into the body of Song Dabao, who was sweating profusely next to him: "I thought you were a good pick, and I got on him." ”

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Long had already sat down on Song Dabao's body. Song Dabao didn't understand what was going on, he trembled all over, his eyes rolled up, but then the momentum on his body changed, and that kind of arrogant and domineering character was revealed from the changed standing posture.

Song Dabao opened his mouth, and it was Uncle Long's voice that came out, he looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao on the hospital bed, and said sharply: "Hmm... With their bodies on the battlefield, the two little ghosts are not afraid of blowing up others. Don't come out yet! ”

When he said this, it was plain, but the sound fell thrillingly, Uncle Long said a word, the tone was strong, and when he said the last two words 'come out', the cheers were like thunder.

Obviously, the exit is just a simple word 'out', but in my ears, the sound wave rumbles, making my head buzz, like thunder!

If Hu Xiaodie were to come, he would definitely not be so hard.

But this is Uncle Long's temper and arrogance, he is like giving an order, and directly uses his own will to force the two yin spirits in Jiang Xiaoxiao's body, regardless of whether the other party is his own person or not, he follows his own temperament alone.

What is Spirit? It is a kind of spiritual power that will be cultivated by both immortals and Taoist priests, which is the most intuitive embodiment of its own essence.

The spirit is not only there for immortals and cultivators, but also for mortals.

For example, if a person is fierce, people will naturally feel afraid when they see him; When a person reads poetry and books, people will naturally feel bookish when they see him.

It's just that mortals don't realize it, and they don't exercise this kind of spirit.

But the immortal family can, and Uncle Long can!

I saw Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was arched up, suddenly fell back on the bed and let out two strange screams from his mouth. The first sound, it's a boy, and the second, it's a doll.

Uncle Long's eyes widened again, sneered, and raised his hand to grab Jiang Xiaoxiao's belly. Dao Dao's aura was flushed with a blue-black cold flame, wrapping around his palms, his nails stretched three inches, and the roots were sharp.

I was a little worried. Looking at Uncle Long's posture, it was like trying to scratch Jiang Xiaoxiao's stomach and take out the internal organs!

But it was this ferocious grasp that was not yet firmly grasped. Jiang Xiaoxiao's body shook uncontrollably, and then a cloud of black gas flew out of Jiang Xiaoxiao's forehead, and immediately got into my black suit, and then Gao Xiaoba's voice sounded in my ears: "I can't beat it, I'm out." ”

can't beat it, what is said is that he is not the opponent of the Blood Infant Plague Ghost; came out, and it was said that the blood infant plague ghost chased it out.

As he himself said, it is naturally best if he has ever beaten it, he can't beat it, and I have my judge's robe to let him hide. Therefore, he will never suffer a loss, but benefit Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Wow, Jiang Xiaoxiao's mouth spewed out a wave of bright red blood several feet high like a fountain, which was shocking. I raised my heart to my throat, thinking that she wouldn't die of blood, would she?

But Uncle Long explained my confusion in one sentence: "Don't worry blindly, these are not her own blood, they are illusions formed by the resentment of the blood infant plague ghost in her stomach." Still not tied up? Wait for me to invite you! ”

Uncle Long told me in the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence was to speak to the pool of 'blood' that Jiang Xiaoxiao spit out.

I saw that the blood stain turned into a thick bloody gas in an instant, and at the same time turned into a little ghost with red flesh and skin, black eyes, and a mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth.

And from Jiang Xiaoxiao's mouth, a strange old lady's voice came out: "Giggles!" What does it have to do with you that I am looking for my debts? Acquaintances go quickly, or you will all die! ”

Hearing this voice, I was stunned, but I didn't expect Jiang Xiaoxiao to have a yin spirit on her body. That just now, counting Gao Xiaoba, there were three yin spirits in Jiang Xiaoxiao's body, no wonder Uncle Long said that Jiang Xiaoxiao's body was going to be exploded.

Uncle Long said disdainfully: "Since my younger brother is in charge of this matter, he must take care of it to the end." Old lady, you are already dead, it's just a matter of grinding people, and you want to kill a living person again, can you memorize this cause and effect? And there's also a blood baby plague ghost messing with you, don't you know that the plague ghost may cause a plague everywhere? In case of a catastrophe of misery, how many lives do you have enough to collect Yin and Yang? ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao on the bed let out an eerie smile and screamed, "I don't care! That's her debt to me, I want her to die, and you have to die too! If you have to be nosy, see what you can do! ”

Before the words fell, the Blood Infant Plague Ghost suddenly received an order and pounced on Uncle Long. Uncle Long snorted coldly, and the Dharma Body immediately left Song Dabao's body, such a thing as a plague ghost is a fox and a demon, and the elves and ghosts are both spirits and ghosts.

It is a kind of spirit spirit formed by anger and resentment, and it is a ghost thing.

The blood and qi on the body are all epidemics, and once they appear in ancient times, they may cause epidemics and float corpses for hundreds of miles. Jiang Xiaoxiao's hemesis is an example.

Song Dabao's physical body can't touch it, so Uncle Long shot with his Dharma body, and it was a punch without fancy.

Unexpectedly, the blood infant plague ghost cried loudly, and his body was shattered by a punch. But after it was broken, the red blood mist did not disperse, enveloping Uncle Long in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, the blood mist turned into a huge net, enveloping Uncle Long in it.

"Hey!" Uncle Long reacted quickly, his body emitted blue and black light, and the black suit turned into a protective armor in the blink of an eye, blocking the big net. But then he frowned, the net was blocked, and it was not so easy to break it.

For the net is not hard, but soft. It's like a rubber band, the more you push it open, the bigger it gets, unless you let it stretch to the limit and break.

If you want to break it, you have two choices, one is to see the move, and the other is to tear it by brute force.

If Hu Xiaodie was present, it would be simple, and a fox fire would have burned the matter. She's the best at dealing with this kind of change spell.

But Uncle Long also has his own set of methods, that is, the second choice, simple, hard to tear this net! But, it's just a waste of hands and feet.

I saw that Uncle Long was covered by a blood net, and hurriedly persuaded the old ghost on Jiang Xiaoxiao's body: "Grandma, don't fight and kill like this. If you have any requirements, you might as well say it, discuss it, do what you can, and find a way if you can't do it, why do you have to do it? ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao let out a strange smile, looking at me and making a hoarse and ugly voice: "Discuss? What is there to discuss, aren't you going to stand up for her? Okay, let's lie down together! ”

As he spoke, Jiang smiled and smiled with a gloomy smile in his mouth. At that moment, I felt something move above my head, and when I looked up, I saw a long, thin, blood-colored chain hanging from the ceiling, and at the same time I looked up, it stabbed at the center of my eyebrows.

This ghost old lady has been planning for a long time, and a thought of 'what is this' just popped up in my head. In the next second, there was a cry of pain, but it was not me who was beaten, but Gao Xiaoba in the robe took a stab for me.

Gao Xiaoba had just woken up from his injury, and he blocked it for me, and he was silent after a cry of pain. At the same time, I was anxious, and a wave of anger suddenly rose in my heart, and the anger burned through my belly, turning into an angry rebuke: "Bold! ”

Suddenly, the black suit was blurred, and a majestic dark red robe was added.

The whole room instantly dimmed, the temperature plummeted, and the sneer in Jiang Xiaoxiao's mouth turned into exclamation and scream at the same time, and the red chain was like a snake being beaten seven inches, and it was immediately taken back.

The ghost robe changes clothes, and the judge is promoted!

A majesty arose, and the blood net collapsed directly, and he shrank on the ground in the form of a child, trembling. A yin wind rolled up from Jiang Xiaoxiao's body, showing the appearance of an old man, stunned on the spot.

Uncle Long was wearing armor, standing on the spot, not angry, but sneering: "As a yin spirit, you will attack the judge and offend the majesty of the judge." Do you have this cause and effect on your back? Well?! ”