The blood-clothed slaves all clasped their fists and saluted, and then nodded and said, "My lord, the evil law and the law are all written down by being humbled, so you can try it if you want to." After saying that, the blood-clothed slaves all started the spell and muttered in their mouths.

After scratching for a while, the devil bell buzzed, and more than a dozen figures fell. Most of them are scrawny, and when they have been dead for a long time, a few have a hint of life.

I quickly asked everyone to help save people, and then found the one with the latest clothes. His face was as pale as paper, his skin was cold, he had lost his vital signs, and from his neck, I saw a pendant.

I couldn't help but feel a sinking in my heart.

Sure enough, this man is also an investigator of the relevant departments. His pendant is a 'stable anchor' that can stabilize the spirit and minimize the distortion of the ghost gate's cognition.

If you look closely, this young man is described as haggard, and he should be about the same age as me.

"He doesn't seem to be quite dead." Suddenly, the black impermanence voice sounded, which made my somewhat heavy heart startle suddenly.

He has already circled around all the dead, this place belongs to the ghost gate, and the ghosts who die here are theoretically three things, and the impermanence will not come here to hook the soul, and it is true that they can't enter under normal circumstances.

But since I'm here, I'll do my job well.

There were already more than a dozen new souls and yin souls detained behind Hei Wuchang, and at this time he came to the young man, looked at him carefully, and then said with certainty: "It's true that he is not dead, but he is also a fake death, which is no different from real death." It seems that he has received help from a master, three souls have left the body, and seven spirits have been preserved, saving a life. ”

As he spoke, Hei Wuchang beckoned in the air with both hands, and he didn't know what kind of ghost technique he used. A shadow of the yin wind was caught in his hand, held it in his mouth, and blew at the young man.

After the white qi penetrated into his body along the young man's mouth and nose, it didn't take long for his body to shake and tremble, and his skin gradually became bloody!

"Damn, God!" I was overjoyed, as soon as my hand touched the pulse, I really had a heartbeat and a pulse, "Thank you!" ”

Hei Wuchang got up and said: "How dare you accept a big sentence of thanks?" As he spoke, he looked around and around, "But he is the only one left alive." ”

The words fell, and the rest of the victims, who were still breathing, also swallowed their last breath, and a wisp of soul followed behind Hei Impermanence.

Some of them are ordinary mortals, and some are practitioners in the yin and yang practice. Maybe he was unknown during his lifetime, or he was famous during his lifetime, and he was finally buried in a deserted temple, under the altar.

I took out a bag of incense and gave it to Black Impermanence. First, I want to thank him for his wholehearted help when he was called, and secondly, I hope that he can take care of these ghosts who have suffered from unjustified disasters along the way.

Black impermanence naturally couldn't help but say thank you, and at this time, Xiao was impatient to wait, and interjected and asked me: "Don't be hypocritical first, forget those devil soldiers?" What to do with them, you judge has an idea. ”

As he spoke, his gaze looked at the red-faced ghost, who had been half melted away, and the deformed baby in his arms.

I frowned, looked at the bloody slave Dutong, he nodded knowingly, recited the mantra, and then moved the devil clock, opened the ghost door, for a while, the bell fell down as black as a black cocoon, densely spread all over the ground, and looked inward, pregnant women were soaked in black water and closed in it.

Covered in ghostly streaks and a dark and viscous substance.

It's a shocking amount.

I couldn't help but look at the blood-clothed slave Dutong, who seemed to know what I wanted to ask, and shook his head directly: "My lord, judging from the information I got from the memory of the monk." The pregnant women have been caught in the evil law and swallowed the 'fairy sand'. Even if the fetus is still young and aborted in time, they are still contaminated and cannot be saved. ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but close my eyes and take a deep breath.

There was no one around talking, waiting for me to make a decision.

As a judge, the words life and death were pressed on my shoulders, and I felt the weight of these two words for the first time.

Sooner or later, you have to face it.

I exhaled a breath of turbidity, no longer hesitated, and said to the blood-clothed slave, "Destroy it, not a single one." Start simply, don't add to the pain. ”

After saying this, my heart felt as if something had been dug up in an instant, and I felt panic and discomfort. I turned my head to look at the black impermanence, wanting to say something to him and ask something, but I didn't know what to say for a moment.

"If the Yin Soul is saved, I will find a way to bring it into the Netherworld." Hei Wuchang could guess what I wanted to ask, and said first.

The blood-clothed slaves received the order, but Lin Qiao had been a mother after all, and after hearing this, he frowned, hesitating and hesitating.

Finally, he couldn't hold back and said, "Xiaoyanagi...... Your Excellency, although the pregnant girl is hopeless, the fetus can still be born and survive... Although they are vicious, they are also innocent......"

I guessed that Lin Qiao would open his mouth to persuade him, but if he didn't speak, it wouldn't be her.

But I still shook my head, since I was wearing a judge's robe, making any decision would not be decided with a pat on the head, I had already thought about all kinds of possibilities, and destroying it was undoubtedly the best way to deal with it: "It's innocent, but you can't stay." ”

They should not have appeared in this world in the first place, they were conceived by adultery, born by secret methods, and the roots of evil are deep in the body and mind, they are the bane in the world, and life is not torture for devils?

The blood-clothed slaves immediately took action, they were the personal guards under the Yin Division judge, the means were sharp, killing without hurting the soul, one after another ghost curses and ghost spells fell, and the black cocoon was completely destroyed.

I turned my head away, not wanting to look, and the black impermanence was retracted from the hands of the blood-clothed slave. When he had finished doing these things, I gestured to the altar with my hand and asked him, "This place, and what will happen next......

Hei Wuchang replied again: "Your Excellency, please rest assured, the methods here, in addition to the evil techniques of the Western Regions of the Yang World, are also mixed with the secret methods of the Yin World. The affairs of the underworld, after the subordinates report to the general office of the capital, they will have the means to deal with it. As for this place, the ghost path altar has ended, the yin vein is a letter, the altar is scrapped, and there will be no more trouble in Jinji Mountain. ”

Black impermanence is a ghost who comes out of the drunken capital, and he has his own way of doing things in the future.

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at the group of Yin soldiers and ghosts. The command flag in his hand waved at the red-faced ghost, and the red-faced ghost grinned and struggled to stand up before he was dead.

Hei Wuchang said: "As for you, follow me back to the netherworld and go to the drunken capital." How to deal with it, the general government has its own arrangement! ”

Where did the red-faced ghost dare to say anything, panicked, raised the order flag, and gathered the ghost soldiers.

"That's the best, thank you." I nodded and changed the subject: "Can I ask, what grade does that Yuyan Ghost King belong to among the three thousand ghost kings?" How does it compare to the Zhu Disgusting Ghost King? ”

Hei Wuchang didn't expect me to ask such a question, so after a little thought, he said: "There are many ghost kings in the netherworld, and three thousand is just an approximate number, and the real number is difficult to describe. For example, let's say the ghost king of Yuyan. Yuyan was actually a yam in the Yang world, and he became a ghost king when he practiced in the Yin world, and a ghost king of his strength was also at the bottom of the Yin world, not ten thousand, but eight thousand. As for the Zhu Disgusting Ghost King you mentioned, he is even less famous. ”

After hearing Hei Impermanence's words, I was so shocked that my jaw dropped! I never thought that the forces in the underworld would be so huge!

The Yin soldiers here are just a force of the Yuyan Ghost King, not even elite. And such a ghost king, in the underworld, there are not ten thousand, but also eight thousand!

I have long known that it is a chaotic world in the underworld, but I didn't expect that it would be really chaotic.

After saying this, Hei Wuchang took a group of Yin soldiers to leave, and a large area of Yin Qi and black mist all burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

I put the young man on the back of the blood-clothed slave who had not yet woken up, and the rest of them went to the black prison. The blood-clothed slaves all recited the spell, and then moved the devil clock, which was another toss.

Half an hour later, as soon as the bell rang, a hole opened in the ghost altar, and a few of us finally returned to the dilapidated Jiming Temple. The monks were all scattered, and the Yin soldiers stationed in the altar were all taken away by the Yin Cha, and this ghost altar was completely scrapped.

Just in case, I asked the Bloody Slaves to take away the devil clock. This thing is dangerous, and there may be some sequelae if you stay here.

"Oh, my little ancestor, where have you been? It's been so long, it scares me to death! ”

When I finished dealing with things from the Jiming Temple, I walked out with the young man on my back. Hong Laosi, who was waiting outside, was in a hurry, he was also responsible, he was afraid that I would really disappear inside, and he called the police and called two police officers who were about to enter the temple to find me!

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just going around the collapsed meditation room behind Jiming Temple. No, I found one of them, who seemed to be quite weak, unconscious, I couldn't wake up, so I carried it out to him. I smiled at Hong Lao Si and casually found a reason to prevaricate.

Look at the sky, I've been in all night, and it's no wonder that people think I'm missing.

Hong Laosi complained while helping me carry people, and the two police comrades also worked hard to educate them, talking seriously, such as: Don't come to this kind of wilderness, think more about your family, what ghosts and ghosts are deceitful, you young people are easy to be attracted to these and provoke danger......

As soon as I arrived at the bottom of the mountain, I got in the car and went back to the provincial capital. The young man suddenly coughed a few times and woke up.