Chapter 42: The Picture Scroll

Su Yuanbai was thinking.

After he came out of the ghost prison, he did not go directly to the south of Yinbei City, but went straight to the ghost office in Nancheng, bypassed the main hall, and found the ghost judgment that was being discussed with the ghost master book in the back hall.

The appearance of this Yu ghost judge is very different from the appearance of the ghost judge in Yinbei City in Su Yuanbai's memory, and Su Yuanbai is not surprised, he can clearly know in his memory that the ghost judgment of Yinbei City is often transferred.

But what surprised Su Yuanbai a little was the attitude of this Yu Ghost Judge, when he saw him, it was very different from the smug smile when he was detained on Ten Thousand Ghost Street.

"This is the person?"

Yu Ghost judged that he looked at Su Yuanbai, who suddenly appeared at the door of the back hall, and was not surprised, but looked sideways at the ghost master book holding a yellowed picture scroll beside him.

"Yes, it's exactly the same as the person in the picture scroll left by Ghost Li, who has now been transferred to the Yama Palace."

The ghost master book, who was dressed in a light blue costume, took a closer look at Su Yuanbai a few times, and then compared the yellowed scroll in his hand and said.

Just as he was about to hand the yellowed scroll to the ghost judge beside him to take a look, he suddenly found that the yellowed scroll in his hand had disappeared, and his hands were empty.

"Did Ghost Li in Yinbei City say anything about this person's personality before? I just had the bull head and horse face capture them and throw them into the ghost prison. ”

The ghost judge glanced at Su Yuanbai, who had already taken the scroll over at some point, and he couldn't see any expression on his dark face, and bent down to ask the ghost master beside him with a confused face.

"Is it the prison in the back hall? It should be okay, Li Ghost Judge once mentioned this person to me, saying that he was gentle and silent. ”

The ghost lord Bo stroked his beard and said in relief.

He has been the ghost master of Yinbei City since the end of his Yin life, and after ten ghost judgments in Yinbei City, the Li Ghost Judgment is now the highest Yin position, and it is also the most kind to him when he was appointed as the ghost judge of Yinbei City.

I heard that Yangjian was also sentenced to a government, and at the end of his life, he should have entered the Yama Hall as a ghost official, but for some reason he was transferred to this Yinbei City as a ghost judge.

As the saying goes, it is often said that the ghost judgment in the border city and the ghost king in the palace are not as good as the ghost officials in the palace.

"What if the ghost prison in the North City holds unruly ghosts? He must also be gentle and silent, right? ”

Yu Guiju's heart relaxed slightly and asked.

The ghost lord was silent.

Yu Ghost's heart became heavier and heavier as the ghost master Bo was silent for a long time.

Today, he should have been in the ghost river painting boat in Yinbei City to watch the painted skin ghost piano piano singing, who knew that there was a ghost guard in Yinbei City to report, saying that from the Yin Mountain in the back of the netherworld, there were three souls and seven souls and a person in the yang world.

Yinbei City is a remote ghost city, neither there is incense in the world, nor close to the ten halls, the wandering souls and lonely ghosts are all attracted by the city's head banners, all of them lack souls, and the only role can add some ghost to this remote ghost city.

Protected from the sand winds of the underworld.

Therefore, when Yu Ghost heard the report from the ghost guard, he also said that it was Lin Lan, a friend in the yang world, who got three good ghosts for him to use to drive.

Although there are bull heads and horse faces in this ghost ya, and there are many ghost pawns left over from the previous ghost judgment, and he is extremely uncomfortable to use.

Who knew that Yu Ghost Judge had just come to Wangui Street with Niu Tou Ma Mian, and he saw these spirits and people in the yang world talking nonsense, and he saw that it was not someone he knew, so he was so shocked that he hurriedly asked Niu Tou Ma Mian to capture them and throw them into the ghost prison.

Although this ghost judgment in Yinbei City is not a good position, it is also a regular position in the underworld, and there are some paper candles and incense that can be smoked every year.

Although there are mostly ghosts lacking souls and souls on the streets of ten thousand ghosts, and they are unconscious, there are also those smart ghosts and ghosts with ulterior motives who parade around.

He didn't want the black gauze hat on his head to be removed.

But after the bull head and horse face escorted the unresisting people in the yang world and a few souls into the ghost prison, Yu Ghost sentenced to listen to music and play the piano in the ghost river painting boat, and always felt that something was not right.

So, Yu Ghost Judge returned to the Ghost Ya and found Bo Chunqing, the most senior ghost master in Yinbei City.

As soon as the ghost anchor Chunqing heard what Yu Ghost Judge described, he immediately took down a picture scroll from the top of the bookshelf in the back hall, and the next thing that happened was the scene that Su Yuanbai saw when he came in.

He ....... There are not a lot of evil ghosts killed, do you know why compared to other ghost cities, although the ghost spirit is weak, but there has been no ghost king with evil ghosts to sweep and attack the city over the years? ”

Chunqing was silent for a long time, and did not directly answer Yu Ghost Judgment's question, but slowly asked Yu Ghost Judge beside him.

"Is it possible...... He killed them all? ”

Yu Ghost Judge replied cautiously.

"Within a radius of a hundred miles, even the craggy ghosts and monsters that are a little closer to this city in the Netherworld Back Yin Mountain, the evil ghosts and ghost kings have all been killed by him. If it weren't for what Ghost Li told me, I wouldn't have to worry about luring ghosts and conjuring spirits and sheltering the city with ghosts.

I'm afraid I don't know. ”

Chunqing said softly.

"So he ......"

Yu Ghost judged to take a breath and asked cautiously.

"I don't know what his attitude is, you must know that ordinary ghosts and ghosts can't see him, and even Ghost Li judges him to be fateful. Although Ghost Li said that he was gentle and silent, but he heard that he killed a hundred miles of ghosts, he must not be soft on the killing. ”

Chun Qing shook his head and said, he looked carefully at this person who was extremely respected by Ghost Li with a pair of ghost eyes, this was the first time he had really seen this person.

This person's appearance and figure are excellent, no matter which angle can not see the slightest flaw, and his dark eyes are looking at the yellowed picture.

The garment was a silk dark yellow wide-sleeved robe, bound by a gold and jade belt, which was luxurious but rustic. However, when it falls on this person, there is a bit of noble and calm aristocratic temperament.

But that's a little weird.

Could it be that the princes and generals, the heirs of the official eunuchs, went to the mountain to cultivate? But he didn't feel the slightest bit of Taoism on his body, and he didn't have the light of Buddhism.

But if it is the way of a hundred schools of thought?

But no matter how you say it, there will always be some breath left in the way of the hundred schools, such as the heroic righteousness of Confucianism, the killing and blood of the soldiers, the spirit of the hundred grains of the peasants, and so on.

If it is other evil sects, it will also have physical characteristics.

But this person can only see that he looks like an elegant and noble son, and he can't see what kind of cultivation he can do, what kind of family he can enter, and what kind of school he can learn.

Su Yuanbai didn't care about the ghost master Bo's careful or even offensive gaze, he was now focusing all his energy on the yellowed picture scroll on his hand.

He wasn't the only one on the scroll.

He is in the very center of the scroll, dressed in white clothes and black shoes, with black hair tied with a dry grass, standing on a hill and looking up at the sky.

On one side of the sky, a solemn person dressed in a black dragon robe, wearing a crown, and twelve crowns behind him, stood on top of the black clouds, and behind him were many ghosts.

On one side of the sky, he is dressed in a Xia robe, a wonderful true body, a purple gold Ruixiang, sitting on the nine-colored lotus throne, and behind him are many wrestlers, King Kong, golden boys, and jade maid guards.

Between the two sides is the boundless hell, and if you look closely, you can clearly see that it is the eighteen layers of hell such as tongue pulling, scissors, iron trees, evil mirrors, steamers, copper pillars, knife mountains, etc.

And this eighteen-layer hell shrouded Su Yuanbai, who was standing on the flat ground of the hills and calmly looking up at the sky.